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Three hundred and seventieth chapters swear to death

After ten years, Guquan Temple has once again been siege.

This time the enemy is far more crowded and more experienced than Hu Monk back then.

On the main peak of Huangshan Mountain, it was destroyed in a mess at this moment.

The mountains and fields are full of Ma Cult warlocks, cutting down all the ancient trees that have been decades or even hundreds of years, and throwing the trunks into ponds and streams to block the water source of the formation.

The originally lush forest was left with shocking stumps, with broken wood and branches everywhere.

A landscape of "strange rock" is also explored and transported to block the road.

There were even mahjong warlocks who kept carrying heavy stones and smashing them to Guquan Temple.

The stones thrown by the spell were more powerful than the trencher. When they hit the ground, the whole earth was trembling.

Guquan Temple is surrounded by water nets. When encountering attacks that exceed the limit, you can only remove a part of it, and the rest can only be borne by the body.

"Get out of the way!"

In the crowd of people, a ball of fireballs as big as millstone rolled faster and faster along the ground. When he walked ten feet away from Guquan Temple, he suddenly jumped high.

Hulala, the fire took advantage of the wind, and the fireball instantly doubled, instantly covering half of the ancient spring temple.

The fireball immediately collapsed and turned into countless flames, licking the courtyard walls, eaves, and corners of Guquan Temple frantically.

The water net was burned with a sizzling sound, but continued to defend and protect Guquan Temple.

"Come again!"

One after another, three or four fireballs fell on Guquan Temple.

Behind the crowd, Ouyanghu's fingertips were emitting blue smoke, and he nodded slightly to Zuo Zisan, "In two hours, you will definitely be able to break through Guquan Temple!"

Zuo Zisan smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

The other four mages were also eager to try, "Let's try too!"

At this time, the crowd in front suddenly became turbulent, remembering the heart-wrenching screams, "The Golden Armored Dao Soldiers are coming out again!"

But I saw a golden light coming and going in the crowd, radiating blood lights, and countless broken limbs and arms flew up.

"It's the Golden Armored Dao Soldier from Huangshan!"

Ouyang Hu laughed and said, "Sure enough, I can't sit still. I tried the way I put it in the bottom of the box!"

According to legend, Huangshan’s Taoist soldiers are powerful, especially with the golden armor Taoist soldiers. Each one is comparable to the level of a mage. They will never appear easily until they are absolutely necessary.

Zuo Zifan showed a confident expression. It was obvious that the Huangshan Dao Vein had become a battle of trapped beasts, and the formation of Guquanguan was about to be broken, and he even used the golden armored Taoist soldiers to survive.

"Empress, please fight!"

Ouyang Hu and another mage asked for a fight.

Zuo Zifan nodded and agreed, "Go!"

One in front and one behind, they quickly stepped forward, and under their hands, the warlocks in front were like wheat blew by strong winds, falling to both sides.

"I want to see, how powerful is the Golden Armored Dao Soldier?"

Ouyang Hu hugged her hands together, and a huge fireball appeared again, smashing the golden figure in front of her head.

In the hot air, the figure finally appeared. This was a five-meter-high golden man, and his whole body was full of golden color. After rushing for a while, it was already covered with plasma and minced meat.

The golden man did not dodge or dodge in the face of the huge fireball, and opened his mouth and blew violently.

The air tore and roared through the eardrum. From the mouth of the golden man, the spherical air collided with a huge fireball like a shell.

In an instant, the fireball exploded into countless pieces, and the sputtering speed was so rapid that it could penetrate the steel plate.

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Ouyanghu and his companions were the first to be hit. Unpredictable, a layer of transparent aura rose in front of them, and the flame fragments were smashed into ripples.

When Baizhang saw this, he shouted angrily, "If it were an ordinary warlock, it would have been cold!"

But there is no way. At the level of a mage, the control energy is changeable, and it can drive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into various forms. Its defense is so strong that it cannot be killed by ordinary means.

However, the Golden Bean Soldier is more than just this ability!

Dong, the heavy footsteps sounded like a death knell.

The Jin people turned into a stream of light, crossed the wizard in front, and flew straight towards Ouyanghu.

"How dare you underestimate me!"

The mage looked indignant and raised his hand and lit up a silver light to cut open the golden man's waist.

The sharp silver light cut the golden man in half on the spot and dropped it to the ground.

"But that's it!"

After succeeding with one blow, the mage sneered, then it solidified immediately.

The two pieces of "corpse" began to squirm and differentiate into two reduced versions of the golden men, two or three meters high, attacking Ouyanghu and his companions respectively.

"Arrogant!"

Both Ma Sect Masters were very angry. A mere Taoist soldier dared to fight on both sides and deal with the two mages at the same time.

Ouyanghu raised his palm and clawed the golden man in front of him. The flames formed a claw, easily piercing it, revealing the empty interior.

"Empty shells, sounds east and west!"

Looking at his companion again, the golden man's move became heavier and heavier. Dozens of mercury burst out from his palms, stabbing towards him like tentacles.

The mage was not afraid, his palms were as fast as lightning. After a few breaths, the silver light intertwined into a large net, shattering these "tentas".

"not good!"

Ouyanghu watched Qing. Although these mercury tentacles were cut off, they were obviously accumulating strength to fight back.

Sure enough, the golden man's body suddenly left, and a large ball of mercury splashed out, like a torrential rain, flying towards the mage.

This mage, as usual, defended the air, and blocked the bombardment of mercury.

However, the force of these mercury bombardment was far beyond imagination. There were seven or eight silver liquid beads that pierced through the transparent air wall and hit the mage's face.

"Ah ha!"

The mage suffered pain, and the silver liquid beads penetrated deep into the body and began to feel dizzy.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ouyanghu withdrew from a large fireball and smashed the golden man out.

The Jin people did not continue to attack, turned around and flew into the ancient spring temple, and never appeared again.

"This is poisoning!"

Zuo Zifan checked the injury and saw the mage in his hand, his lips were bruised, and he was trying hard to remove the mercury from his blood, but he would not succeed for a while.

"Stay rest with peace of mind, leave the rest to us!"

Zuo Zifan looked at Gu Quanguan and sneered, "The person who took action just now must be Baizhang, the leader of the second generation of disciples, and he really lives up to his reputation!"

In Guquan Temple, many junior brothers and sisters congratulate the elder brother on his contributions again.

Baizhang was already a tall young man. Even if he recovered, he would not have long hair, and was so naked and refreshing.

"Stop flattering, save some effort, the formation will be broken later, and fight to the death!"

Baizhang looked at the golden beans in his palm, and the color was dim. Although he had just fought against the two mages and injured one of them, this golden bean soldier could no longer be used for a short time.

"Master, uncle, if you don't come to help again, I really can't hold on!"

Baizhang saw more than ten years ago. At that time, Hu Monk attacked the mountain. He and Song Zhu depended on each other for their own lives. They thought that when it was time to perish, the master descended from the sky and saved them.

Ten years have passed, and Uncle Master has no news. Who can save them now?

Xiaodongtian is the biggest secret in Huangshan and must not be disclosed.

Therefore, Baizhang led Guquanguan up and down, and refused to retreat to Xiaodongtian, so he wanted to retain vitality for the Huangshan Daoqi.

But he didn't know how long he could last now.
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