Chapter 470
Chapter 470
Qian Youdao snorted and said, "Junior sister Xiuhe, you still don't believe me? My gray-eyed zombie must have caught him."
"Junior sister's red-clothed spirit slave will lead the charge and test first, and then we will use the Sansheng talisman paper man to support."
The tall and thin man grinned faintly.
In fact, no matter whether Zhang Jiyuan was injured or not, now that the three of them came in person, Zhang Jiyuan was simply unable to resist.
It's just that he didn't want the other party to fight to the death.
Although Qianyuan Temple is now sparsely populated, there are still many classics and magic tools in it, which will make people in the Taoist sect jealous.
And these three are the strong men of the Sansheng Taoist sect, and they have been coveting Qianyuan Temple for a long time.
Su Xiuhe nodded, and a talisman appeared in her hand, and she threw it at the red-clothed spirit slave at the gate.
The talisman flew out and landed on the red-clothed spirit slave. The talisman emitted a faint golden light and wrapped the red-clothed spirit slave.
He raised his hand again and knocked on the door. The golden light on the door was restrained and no longer burned his palm.
The red-clothed spirit slave was slightly happy. Her face was very scary and covered with scars. When she smiled, she would only look more scary.
He raised his hand and slammed the door hard, and the door was knocked open.
"Monster, dare to break into Qianyuan Temple, are you going to die?"
Zhang Liuer took a few steps back and looked at the red-clothed spirit slave vigilantly.
After being very close, he also saw the woman's face clearly. There was a blood-red rune mark on her forehead.
After a closer look, he said: "Slave, you have a spirit slave mark on your forehead. Are you a spirit slave of Sansheng Daomen?"
"Where is Zhang Jiyuan? If you don't want to die, get out of the way."
The red-clothed spirit slave's voice was extremely cold. After she stepped into Qianyuan Temple, the surrounding mist dissipated.
"Just you?"
Zhang Liuer was very angry. As soon as his master was poisoned by corpse, people from Sansheng Dao Sect came to make trouble.
The master was poisoned by corpse, which must have been planned by them.
In this case, there is no need to be polite, and the spirit slave will only obey the master's orders.
This spirit slave has rune light blessing, otherwise he would not push open the door.
"Then you are looking for death!"
The red-clothed spirit slave raised his hand and waved his red sleeves, like a silk thread, straight to Zhang Liushui.
Zhang Liushui was agile and jumped to avoid the sleeves.
But the sleeves hit the ground, the bluestone bricks exploded, and mud and stones splashed.
The power of this blow was so terrible. If it hit a person, wouldn't the bones be broken instantly?
Zhang Liushui took out the rune bamboo tube from his waist, which was the standard magic weapon for Qianyuan Temple disciples.
Using his magic power, a talisman flew out of the bamboo tube, exploded in front of him, and turned into a translucent protective shield.
The red sleeve attacked again with a strong wind, and with a bang, it hit the rune shield.
Crack!
The orange-yellow shield was full of cracks and could break at any time.
At this time, Zhang Liuer took out another yellow talisman, opened his mouth and blew it, and the yellow talisman instantly turned into a peach wood sword.
Just when the red sleeve attacked for the second time, the shield broke instantly.
Zhang Liuer held the peach wood sword transformed by the talisman and stabbed it on the sleeve. His tiger's mouth shook violently, but the peach wood sword stabbed on the sleeve, tearing the sleeve open. He raised his foot and the peach wood sword in his hand burst into golden light, stabbing straight to the red-clothed spirit slave's forehead.
The red-clothed spirit slave's face suddenly changed, and some black hair moved. Just when the peach wood sword was about to pierce his own forehead, the black hair around him rolled up the peach wood sword.
The hair was entangled with the sword, and it made a hissing sound as if it was entangled with a branding iron.
"Yang Lei!"
Zhang Liuer roared, and at the moment when the peach wood sword was entangled, he let go of his hand, pinched his right hand, and golden divine thunder swirled on his palm, hitting the red-clothed spirit slave's forehead.
A scream suddenly sounded, and the red-clothed spirit slave was hit by Yang Lei, white smoke came out of his chest, and his body was out of control and began to turn into ashes.
Zhang Liuer was a boy, practicing Yang Lei, which was extremely powerful and could not be resisted by this spirit slave.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, three talisman paper men flew in from outside Qianyuan Temple, and the talisman paper men were covered with golden light.
"Sansheng Daomen, Divine Fire Cover!"
Zhang Liuer saw this and turned and left.
This yellow talisman paper man was not an ordinary talisman paper man, but was subjected to the spirit-attaching technique of Sansheng Daomen. The owner could control the talisman paper man and perform Taoist magic.
"Master, it's bad, the people from Sansheng Dao Sect have broken in!"
Zhang Liuer ran while holding the rune bamboo tube in his hand and urging it with all his strength.
The rune bamboo tube flashed with spiritual light, and spiritual talismans flew out one after another, fixed behind him, exerting the power of the spiritual talismans.
One of the spiritual talismans was red all over, and instantly turned into a flaming long sword, whistling and slashing at the three talisman paper figures.
But the flaming long sword could not break the divine fire shield on the talisman paper figures.The divine fire on these talisman paper figures was three feet high and golden, like gold.
Another talisman fell to the ground, and the ground soil surged instantly, forming an earth wall.
One of the yellow talisman paper figures pressed against the earth wall, and countless vines grew around the earth wall. These vines blasted into the earth wall, and the earth wall collapsed instantly.
With many talismans blocking, Zhang Liuer finally found his master.
Zhang Jiyuan walked out of the wooden barrel, and the water inside had become like ink. Some of the toxins were forced out, but they were not completely detoxified.
Hearing his apprentice's panicked shouts, he had already prepared things and planned to fight to the death.
"Master, the toxins haven't been cleared yet, what are you doing out?"
Zhang Liuer saw that his master's lips were pale and blamed him.
"Then why are you yelling? After all, you have been practicing with me since you were six years old, and now you have ten years of Taoism!"
Zhang Jiyuan glared at his apprentice.
"I'm just trying to scare them. After all, our master is also famous in the Taoist sect."
Zhang Liuer chuckled.
"Famous? Wasn't it scratched by a low-level zombie? This Qianyuan Temple is also sparsely populated, with no incense and damaged buildings. I think it's better to close it down as soon as possible.
If this place is changed to Sansheng Taoist Sect, maybe it will be different."
Three talisman paper figures chased up, one of which spoke human language and looked at the master and disciple with ridicule.
"The Qianyuan Temple has been able to hold on for so long, but it relies on the Miao Granny in the Miao village at the foot of the mountain. Granny Miao is a member of the Dragon Group and has a close relationship with the above.
Now Granny Miao is participating in a mission in Xiangjiang, her life span has been exhausted, and her soul has returned to the underworld.
Now, no one is protecting your Qianyuan Temple."
Another paper figure made a delicate voice, it was Su Xiuhe in the woods outside Qianyuan Temple.
The master and disciple looked at each other and were both shocked.
Granny Miao is dead?
If Granny Miao didn't use the Golden Toad Secret Technique, she could still live for ten years, but using this technique would greatly reduce her lifespan.
It seems that she had to use this technique when she was on a mission in Hong Kong and encountered a strong enemy.
Zhang Jiyuan's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. Granny Miao hadn't come to Qianyuan Temple for a long time. The news about the Three Lives Sect must be correct.
Nowadays, in this era, the Three Lives Sect has developed very well, with influence almost all over the country, and countless disciples in the sect.
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