The big black-haired spider suddenly raised its upper body, raised its mouth full of sharp teeth and roared to the sky. The indescribable sharp roar penetrated the sky, and the huge sound wave swept through the entire temple like ocean waves. This howl was extremely weird and could not be compared to any sound in the ordinary world, and it was extremely harmful.

Mu Xiaochuan and others not only had their ears ringing and stinging, but their internal organs were also inexplicably churning and cramping. Mu Xiaochuan hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to seal his hearing and adjust his inner breath. When he turned his head, he saw Sun Zhaoyang covering his ears with one hand and grabbing his chest with the other. His expression was extremely painful, and there was a blood stain flowing from the uncovered ear.. Mu Xiaochuan then remembered that Sun Zhaoyang accidentally summoned the big demon and cast spells one after another. At this time, his spiritual power was almost exhausted. Let alone resisting this powerful strange sound, it was difficult to mobilize his spiritual power to adjust his inner breath. Mu Xiaochuan quickly lifted up Sun Zhaoyang, put him between his arms, and let his spiritual power briefly wrap around the two of them. He used his own spiritual power to seal the acupuncture points on Sun Zhaoyang's ears, and put his palms against Sun Zhaoyang's chest to transfer some spiritual energy to him. force. Sun Zhaoyang thanked him in a low voice and took the time to adjust his breath.

Mu Xiaochuan's Qi sea was limited. Seeing that Sun Zhaoyang could adjust his breath with his own luck, he stood up with his stick.

"Junior Brother Mu?"

"I'm going to smash that piece of shit!"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Xiaochuan flew like an arrow from a string and hit a stick. The black-haired spider looked huge, but it moved quickly. With a movement of its eight legs, its huge body like a carriage jumped out several feet like a flea.

Mu Xiaochuan hit the air with a stick, but it was not empty. The fierce force lifted up the stone slabs, tables, stools and bowls, like a tornado chasing the black-haired spider. This is a move that Mu Xiaochuan has mastered in the past two years. Tou Zhong Wan Ling is almost abnormal. With the spirit control training, he has been able to skillfully control the strong wind he stirred up. However, the carapace of the black-haired spider is very hard. The tables, stools and dishes raised by the strong wind were shattered by the shell of the black-haired spider, and even the bluestone slabs were shattered. It was smashed to pieces.

Not only was the black-haired spider unscathed, but the strange sound that made people dizzy did not stop. Mu Xiaochuan flew up, and the Vajra Demon-Suppressing Stick penetrated the black-haired spider like a thunder sword. The spider's forehead. Two streams of white turbid liquid suddenly shot out from behind, and they wrapped the two ends of the devil-subduing stick like two white silk threads.

Mu Xiaochuan turned his head and saw two figures, who looked like humans but were not human! Before he could see clearly, the black-haired spider raised its sharp front legs and pierced Mu Xiaochuan's body. Mu Xiaochuan's upper arm suddenly exerted force, supported the vajra stick, and stepped on the sharp mouthparts of the black-haired spider. He turned over and raised his upper body, only to see two humanoid monsters behind him! The two monsters were completely black, and their hands had several inches of sharp claws that were as long as tigers and leopards. Their heads were strangely shaped, like two upright crabs or spiders, and their abdomens were also It was at the entrance that two thick white silk threads protruded! It was the two white silk threads that tightly wrapped his magic wand! On the other side, Sun Zhaoyang saw that he could not stop Mu Xiaochuan, so he quickly endured the turbulence in his gut and walked toward the door. Two fellow disciples from outside rushed over.

Yu Gengze and Han Cheng were tortured to death by the strange noises. They were trying to seal their holes with all their hands and feet. When they saw Mu Xiaochuan rushing directly towards the monster as big as a car, they were frightened for a moment. They were at a loss and didn't know whether to take action. However, they heard someone yelling and saw Sun Zhaoyang standing not far from them, shouting something towards them, but the strange noises kept coming. They only saw Sun Zhaoyang's mouth opening and closing desperately. He screamed, but couldn't hear what Sun Zhaoyang was shouting. Before the two of them could figure it out, Yu Gengze felt a pain in his lower back. When he looked down, he saw a mountain man hugging him and biting him. The pain in his lower back made Yu Gengze scream.

Han Cheng hurriedly picked up a stool at hand and hit the mountain man on the head. However, the mountain man didn't know that his head was still numb and he didn't move at all after several blows. Yu Gengze's strength intensified.

Soon, the brown material on Yu Gengze's waist was soaked in black.

Han Cheng was anxious and hit it with all his strength. The wooden stool cracked! The mountain man's head also exploded. Blood came out, but he still didn't speak. At the same time, two or three mountain people climbed up, grabbing Yu Gengze and trying to pry away the hand that bit the head on the waist. What was even more terrifying was that those people's His eyes were dark, and there were actually several gurgling red eyes in his eye sockets.

Han Cheng was so frightened that he broke the leg of the bench and used the broken end to thrust it straight into the head of the mountain man behind Yu Gengze. go!

"No! Sun Zhaoyang pushed aside the mountain people who woke up and rushed towards the three of them, and grabbed Han Cheng's hand holding the broken wood,"They are alive!" you can not do that!"

Han Cheng's hand holding the broken wood loosened, and he looked at Sun Zhaoyang in confusion, his eyes full of panic.

Before Sun Zhaoyang could offer any words of comfort, all the mountain people who were sleeping soundly around him suddenly woke up and rushed toward the three of them like zombies. At this time, a long and peaceful sound of chanting suddenly came from outside the temple. As the sound of chanting approached step by step, the rich and peaceful Buddhist aura rippled towards the temple like water waves.

As the sound of chanting approached, there seemed to be something Warm and peaceful light shrouded the world, and the weird mountain people calmed down miraculously, kneeling on the ground stupidly, like devout believers who saw the gods.

Sun Zhaoyang and the other two took a breath and Seeing the mountain people kneeling on the ground and moving away, a middle-aged monk in yellow robes chanted sutras and walked slowly under the light of Buddha. He walked up to the three people, nodded to them, and sat down cross-legged. He looked worriedly towards the middle of the front yard where there were constant explosions, and kept chanting sutras.

Mu Xiaochuan grabbed the magic stick and turned over, stirring up the two white ribbon-like white strips, and shouted and turned the two"people" on their backs Pulled down. Only then did he see clearly that the two"people" had colorful strips of cloth hanging on them. He vaguely remembered the style of"clothes" made up of these strips of cloth. Aren't these the same strong men and dancers who danced in the previous celebration? What are you wearing?!

Before Mu Xiaochuan had time to react, two more white strips came from his side, covering his feet and holding them in place. Two strong winds followed closely, Mu Xiaochuan hurriedly dodged on his side. The two humanoid monsters that had been held down by the demon-suppressing stick took the opportunity to jump up, twisted around while maintaining the state of uttering nonsense, and attacked with sharp claws on the left and the right.

At this time, in the air, There was another strong gust of wind, and a force of energy combined with a golden light and shadow whirled past Mu Xiaochuan, cutting off the white strips holding Mu Xiaochuan's feet, and then whirling up to cut off the white strips wrapped around the magic wand. The humanoid monster's The sharp claws were all cut off.

A white figure flashed between the humanoid monster and Mu Xiaochuan, it was Zhong Wanling.

Zhong Wanling turned around, caught the whirling diamond fan with one hand, pushed Mu Xiaochuan away with the other hand, and followed the spinning The force created a long and thin force, and the two spider-like crab-like heads were cut in half.

Mu Xiaochuan was pushed away by Zhong Wanling, staggered back two steps, and headed in the direction of the strong wind just now. At first glance, they turned out to be two humanoid monsters also hung with colorful cloth strips. At this time, the two monsters had their heads separated, presumably cut off by Zhong Wanling’s flying fan. What’s horrifying is that the two monsters had their heads separated. The body actually stood up, and began to expand and twist, as if something was about to burst out of the human body, and the two heads actually turned over, and landed on their eight feet, really like two heads bigger than a bowl. Black-haired spiders. One of them actually bent its legs, stuck out its butt, and looked like it was about to jump up and bite someone!

"Master!"Mu Xiaochuan was just about to give a warning.

Suddenly, a bird's foot stuck out of the air and trampled the bowl-sized black-haired spider to pieces. Bi Luan fell from the sky, spread his wings, and made several dagger-like feathers. The fire flew out and quickly ignited the two twisted bodies, the two head-like spiders, and the two corpses not far away with half of their"heads" attached. Seeing that its" companions" were burned, the black-haired spider became violent again , raised his front foot and suddenly hit Zhong Wanling. Zhong Wanling took off his feet and flew up, stopping in the air, as if he were a fairy stepping on clouds. Mu Xiaochuan had seen this move before. It was a light kung fu technique that Zhong Wanling was proud of. All the young masters and brothers wanted to learn, especially the little girl from Baiyao, but no one could master it well. And Zhong Wanling was surrounded by four golden balls emitting electric light. Mu Xiaochuan also recognized this, that was Thunder Control Technique!

The blow missed, and the big black-haired spider became furious. The disgusting and uncomfortable sound suddenly became louder, and the sound waves swept through the entire temple like a typhoon.

Zhong Wanling also had to fall to the ground and cover her ears. She had just stopped. As soon as she got down, she felt something moving behind her, and a huge black shadow enveloped her.

"Master!"Mu Xiaochuan roared, picked up the Vajra stick, flew up, and swung the stick on the head of Qianzu Jun, who was raising his upper body and wanted to sneak up on Zhong Wanling. The sound wave drowned out the chanting, and the strange mountain people He was about to stand up again, but he seemed to be pulled by the strange sound and the chanting sound. He couldn't figure out which side to listen to for a while, so he just stood there in confusion.

The yellow-robed monk seemed to have suffered tremendous pain, and his expression He was pale, his head was covered with sweat, and there were roots like insect legs sticking out from his face.

"Grandmaster?!"Sun Zhaoyang and Yu Gengze shouted in shock, but did not dare to approach easily.

Suddenly, Han Cheng pulled out his protective dagger and rushed towards the yellow-robed monk, and suddenly sent the dagger into the monk's belly.

The chanting stopped abruptly.

"Grandmaster!"Sun Zhaoyang and Yu Gengze were shocked and stepped forward.

Yu Gengze struck Han Cheng on the wrist hard, holding the knife with one hand and the yellow-robed monk's body leaning backwards with the other hand. Sun Zhaoyang dragged Han Cheng away, but saw Han Cheng His face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were dull. He was obviously frightened and lost his mind.

Losing the calmness of the chanting, the mountain people immediately went crazy and started to commotion. The yellow-robed monk endured the abdominal pain, clasped his hands, and continued to chant. However, the effect was a drop in the bucket, and he no longer had the calming power he had just now.

Sun Zhaoyang glanced at Han Cheng, who was lying on the ground holding his head and twitching, and then at the yellow-robed monk and Yu Gengze, who was supporting the monk at a loss. His heart was broken. Heng, shouted to Gengze:"Lao Yu, please help the master heal!" Leave these guys to me!"After that, he gritted his teeth and made a finger gesture.

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