In the dark mountain forest, the battle is about to break out.
There are sword lights, sword shadows, pen lights, sound waves everywhere, and the chess pieces in the sky are like hidden weapons. Throwing them out can not only hurt the enemy, but also quickly form a formation.
By the light of the surrounding torches, it could be seen that Su Ping'an was already fighting with three demon cultivators.
Among the three demon cultivators, one is a crested ibis with the head of a bird and a pair of wings on its back, which is very powerful; one is a scorpion spirit with the body of a scorpion, with a pair of large pliers in its hands, which is very weird; and the remaining one is
Something looks familiar.
"Hey, you are... a pangolin?!"
Su Pingan let the physical objects 'Xiao Yan' and 'Qiao Feng' entangle the first two demon cultivators respectively. Looking at the armor-like body opposite him, he quickly remembered who it was, and suddenly he
It was the first demon cultivator he met when he suddenly received a temporary task when he was cutting down trees on his first day.
At that time, he regretted that the pangolin ran away, but he didn't expect that he would encounter it again now.
The little pangolin opposite narrowed its eyes and quickly recognized Su Ping'an. It immediately said angrily: "It's your kid. You actually dared to tease your Master A back then. Today, Master A will definitely kill you!"
"Haha... Pangolin, aren't you afraid that I will enter your stomach again and pierce your intestines to death?"
"Only you? Also, I will say it again, I am a mountain-swallowing beast!"
“Okay pangolin!”
The pangolin trembled with anger, then roared and slapped Su Ping'an with his paw.
In an instant, the evil spirit filled the air!
The pangolin's claws can dig through rocks like tofu. Even Su Ping'an would not feel comfortable if he was hit.
Su Ping'an didn't want to resist forcefully. He stepped on the wave and stepped slightly. His body just slipped slightly to avoid it. Then he turned around and hit the pangolin with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the pangolin took a hard slap, but it only moved back three or four times, and then it was fine.
The pangolin was still somewhat proud of this and sneered: "Boy, are you tickling me?"
Su Ping'an was stunned.
Although the pangolin's cultivation level is not high, that is, the level of the leader is level 5 or 6, which is equivalent to the level 5 or 6 of the scribe, but the opponent's monster body is very powerful, coupled with the layer of scale-like armor, it is difficult to injure him.
It's really not easy to get to it.
"If martial arts is not good, then I will change my spells!"
Su Ping'an suddenly thought that Taoism and Buddhism were more effective in dealing with demon cultivators. He immediately pinched the magic formula, changed his moves, and silently recited, "The heaven and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law. Punish the evil!"
He quickly drew a Tai Chi in his hand, and then attacked the pangolin.
The pangolin relied on its high defense, so it couldn't avoid it and charged straight forward.
boom!
This time, there was only a roar, and the pangolin felt a pain on his body. The place where he was hit was like being marked by a red-hot iron. He screamed in pain, and then flew out.
"Ah ah...it hurts Master Jia to death. What kind of moves are you doing that can actually ignore Master Jia's defense?" The pangolin looked horrified.
Su Ping'an saw that the spell was effective, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, "You don't care what I am doing, as long as it can hurt you. Didn't you just shout that your defense is great? Try one of my moves again..."
While talking, Su Ping'an recited the mantra again, raised his hand and was about to attack the pangolin again. This time, the pangolin knew it was afraid, so it quickly got up from the ground, then opened its mouth and sprayed out a stream of black mist.
The evil spirit of the black mist was rampant, and bursts of ghostly cries and howling sounds could be heard from inside. It seemed to be mixed with countless wronged souls, and boundless Yin spirit energy was also escaping.
"Boy, you thought you were the only one who knew magic. Let me give you a taste of your Master A's evil spirit skills. These evil spirits are all living people who were once devoured by Master A. Their souls were restrained and refined into evil spirits.
I don’t believe you can still withstand this move!"
The pangolin's face was stern, with a trace of cruelty flashing in its eyes, and then it commanded the Yin spirits in the black mist to rush towards Su Ping'an crazily.
Su Ping'an's face darkened after hearing the pangolin's words. The other party actually practiced evil techniques by devouring living people and refining their souls. This kind of behavior should be struck by lightning!
"You deserve to die!"
Su Ping'an's eyes darkened for a moment, and then he waved his hand and raised the brush to drive away the Yin spirits above his head. But these Yin spirits were not corpses, so as soon as the brush came into contact with them, it went directly through their bodies, and did not hit them at all.
Not those ghost spirits.
Taking advantage of this gap, Su Ping'an was accidentally caught by a Yin spirit.
In an instant, Su Ping'an felt that his right arm had lost all feeling, and there was also a gloomy necromantic energy that was constantly invading his body along the arm.
"You can't hit this Yin spirit?!"
Su Ping'an's face turned stern. He retreated hurriedly, and while activating his literary energy to fight against the energy of these undead spirits, he retreated vigilantly to guard against the evil spirits in front of him.
"Hahaha... Boy, now you know how powerful your Master A is, now I'll see how you can compete with Master A. Kill him!"
The pangolin was proud for a moment and laughed.
At the same time, due to the lack of Su Pingan's focused command, Su Pingan's other two manifestations fought with the two demon cultivators for a while and were immediately dispersed.
The crested ibis and the scorpion spirit quickly joined the pangolin. When they saw that Su Ping'an hadn't been killed yet, the crested ibis couldn't help but laughed and said: "Old Jia, you are not good at this. It took so long to deal with a young boy without killing him.
, you are too bad!"
Scorpion Spirit also cooperated beside him and said: "That's right. If you can't do it, Lao A, just take my place. But when you swallow this guy's blood food later, you won't have any share."
Pangolin felt that he was losing face, and said angrily: "Go away, who said I can't do it anymore, Master Jia? I will kill that kid now to show you!"
The pangolin suddenly became serious. He controlled the black mist in the sky and kept pushing towards Su Ping'an. More and more Yin spirits appeared inside. In the blink of an eye, there were seven or eight Yin spirits directly behind, left, and right.
The encirclement blocked Su Pingan's retreat.
"Is there no way out?!"
At this time, Su Ping'an had just used Wen Qi to expel the spirit of death from his body, and his arms had recovered. He raised his head and looked at the Yin spirits in the sky again, with streaks of golden light flashing in his eyes, "Since you have all become Yin spirits,
, I'm sorry, I can only get rid of your evil thoughts as soon as possible so that you can be reincarnated as soon as possible. But don't worry, I will definitely let the pangolin go down and accompany you!"
Su Ping'an looked at these resentful human beings and felt unbearable in his heart. Then golden light began to glow in his palms, and a majestic Buddhist power began to overflow from his palms.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, the great Lo Dharma mantra, the prajna buddhas, the prajna bama Kong!"
As he recited the Buddha's name, he turned his palm, and in the endless golden light, a huge 'swastika' character rose up.
The '卍' character is like the sun, bursting with golden light and releasing infinite Buddha power. This Buddha power is the nemesis of evil spirits. Those Yin spirits were directly hit by the Buddha power before they could get within five meters of Su Pingan.
Then he let out a shrill howl and was immediately purified.
Together with the pangolin controlling the black mist, as well as the crested ibis demon cultivator and scorpion spirit beside them, they felt the huge Buddhist power. Even they did not dare to look directly at it, and they all said in horror: "What a powerful force, what on earth is this?"
,Why do I feel that this power is so restraining our demonic power?"
At the same time, with the strong light erupting from the 'swastika' character, all the demon cultivators, black-armored guards, and all the students present were also attracted, and they temporarily stopped fighting and turned to look over.
Yang Dongqing was no exception. Then he seemed to think of something and immediately took advantage of the golden light to look up. When he saw everything above his head clearly, his expression changed.
It turned out that the thing that covered the entire sky, blocked all light, and prevented the signal bomb from taking off, was actually a huge demon cultivator.
Yang Dongqing narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the thing, "Nightmare Bat?!"
