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Chapter 94: Fierce Trees and Iron Flowers
At such a critical juncture, Zhao Sanyuan and Liu Mangfan were squatting in front of the stove, frantically adding ingredients and fanning themselves.

"Sanyuan, I'm afraid we'll be punished by God if we do this, right?"

"You're so scared! The technique Dou Hai used must be related to the Black Tiger Bite Money Technique. If you want to break the spell, I know this trick. You can quickly add some ingredients to it to make it burn more intensely."

Liu Mangfan quickly took out another small cloth bag and sprinkled the powder inside into the stove. With a bang, the flames shot up and the temperature climbed again.

Dou Hai could only partially understand the two people's strange behaviors and murmurings, but to be on the safe side, he certainly would not just watch and let them toss about them, and beware of long nights and many dreams.

While sneering, Dou Hai gently stroked the black fly whisk with his right hand, which was shaped like a huge wolf hair brush, and then wrote and painted talismans in mid-air.

"The body of a black tiger, the strength of a black tiger, carries the evil spirits and leaves the village."

"Shou Yuan eats a hundred and twenty, and causes disasters in three dynasties and seven days."

Whisk the whisk violently.

Two huge 'black tigers' sprang out from the invisible talisman in the sky, with strange black energy rising all over their bodies, and their protruding fangs were two feet long.

Dou Hai thrust his sword far away, and the two 'black tigers' rushed toward the altar.

Different from the single attack just now, this time Dou Hai directly launched a ruthless move, forcing Zhao Sanyuan to be unable to use magic to block the disaster.

"Roar--"

Zhao Sanyuan knew how powerful he was, so he shook out two door-god New Year paintings on the altar with both hands, grabbed a handful of incense ashes from the bowl of the incense burner and spread them horizontally, then bit the middle finger of his left hand and used his fingertips to smear blood on the eyes of the two door-gods.

"Horizontal whip shines with the star of the Martial God General!"

"The golden mace helps you achieve success in painting!"

"I invite the two door gods to help my disciples slay demons and slay evil spirits!"

"open!"

"open!!"

"open!!!"

After several loud shouts, two New Year pictures rose up in the wind, with fire burning at the bottom and burning upwards. The ashes fell on both sides of the altar, making a mysterious crackling sound.

The two 'black tigers' were already close at hand, and they could bite off the necks of Liu Mangfan and Zhao Sanyuan with just one more step.

"How dare you, the evildoer, act so arrogantly in front of me!"

The sound of rebuke was like a roaring bell, deafening.

There was a strong wind in front of the altar, and the two 'black tigers' were driven away with great force.

Two black and white 'door gods' stand in front of the altar respectively. One god holds a whip and the other holds a mace. Only their eyes are brightly colored. Their eyes are wide open and majestic.

When the two 'black tigers' attacked again, they roared and fought with each other, and the roars and scoldings were heard endlessly.

Dou Hai's eyes were slightly stern. He didn't expect that Zhao Sanyuan could still deal with it. Where did this kid learn from him?

When he was confused, he saw Zhao Sanyuan and Liu Mangfan actually rushed out of the altar. The former was dragging something in one hand and covering it with a dog-skin cotton hat in the other. The latter was much more direct, holding up the extremely powerful firearm. Followed by.

crazy?

What were they thinking?
It is impossible for ordinary iron or copper to cause any harm to the 'Kneading Shadow Puppet', the Five Rampant Soldiers and the 'Black Tiger'.

against yourself?

It makes even less sense.

Do you really think you can kill Yiguandao's point master with just one gun?

At this moment, the fight outside the gate of Yaowang Valley was chaotic and fierce. It was divided into several local small battlefields, especially the duel between Chang Luoguan and Wu Mangbing in the snow forest. The fight was so dark that the sun and moon were dim, and there were ravines and broken trees everywhere. .

But no one alive cared about other battle situations, so Dou Hai took a step forward and prepared to cast the spell again.

Since they left the altar without knowing whether to live or die, that would be the best. As long as they were killed, everything would be settled.

suddenly!

Liu Mangfan changed direction and rushed into the command flag formation as if he was desperate, with a determined expression that showed he was completely risking his life.

At this moment, his family's transformed raccoon fairy has almost reached its limit. No matter how many times it is torn into pieces, it can always return to its original state, even if the spell performed by the erhu boy makes him look like a skinny and living dead.

When the 'Knead Shadow Puppet' saw a living person entering, it danced with three heads and six arms to kill Liu Mangfan. Even the transformed raccoon fairy couldn't stand it, let alone a mortal larva. Once it was scratched, it would be chopped into pieces in a fart. Meat puree.

But the transformed raccoon fairy had no intention of stopping him, let alone escaping down the mountain with his disciples.

It temporarily threw away the canopy ruler, holding two sledgehammers in each hand to block Liu Mangfan's body, but the other weapons were powerless, and one spear, one sword and one knife penetrated its already scarred body.

"You'd better have a solution."

The Great Raccoon Immortal could no longer maintain its transformed Dharma Body. The gray light rose slightly and was retreating back to itself. Until this moment, it still chose to believe in its disciple.

"Then you have to ask Sanyuan!"

Liu Mangfan took a step forward and took aim with his gun.

Like a donkey at his wits' end.

but!
What he was aiming at was not the body of the 'Kneading Shadow Puppet'.

But the shadow under its feet!

boom--

The muzzle flash was dazzling and cracked.

Countless steel balls spurted out like a waterfall.

Their surfaces are red and bright.

Modified cinnabar bullets!

The body of the 'Kneading Shadow Puppet' was suddenly blasted with numerous gaps.

What's more, its body cannot repair itself again.

The skinny erhu boy in the distance looked anxious. However, he was running out of gas and had no energy left to do anything more. He could only watch Liu Mangfan spray wildly with his spray gun.

bang bang bang-

The remaining four rounds of ammunition were fired one after another.

The 'kneaded shadow puppet' is like an ugly piece of broken briquettes, the broken pieces blowing in the wind.

"It's done!"

Liu Mangfan collapsed on the ground and was overjoyed. Even though his right shoulder was nearly dislocated from the shock, he didn't feel anything.

Not long ago, Zhao Sanyuan finally discovered some clues. To be more precise, it was the reverse thinking and elimination method.If the weakness of the 'Kneading Shadow Puppet' lies in its body, then the great raccoon fairy of Liu Mangfan's family would have killed it a hundred and eighty times.

If it's not above, it's below.

shadow!

The key to the technique is the shadow on the ground, not the shadow puppet with teeth and claws.

If he is neither above nor below, then he can only find a way to kill the erhu boy.

But with Dou Hai watching eagerly, the possibility of beating the Erhu boy to death is slim.

So I can only take a gamble.

Let's see if the weak point of 'Knead Shadow Puppet' is the shadow on the ground.

If the bet is wrong, Zhao Sanyuan has also informed Liu Mangfan in advance and asked his great Li Xian to take him out of the Lingqi magic circle, at least to ensure his life.

Thankfully, the gamble paid off handsomely.

The 'kneaded shadow puppet' has completely become a pile of useless fragments.

The erhu boy in the distance fell forward, and the scent of grass connected with the fingers tied with hu strings gradually extinguished.

"Good boy!"

Dou Hai couldn't help but admire.

Even though the Erhu boy was seriously injured while chasing Gaoshou, he was still the master of Guandao and was very powerful. Moreover, this shadow puppet trick was passed down from the masters of Northern Shaanxi and was always unfavorable. It was unimaginable that he would lose to two young men. .

Facts speak louder than words.

If Dou Hai knew that they had killed Huang Aimin head-on, I believe his mind would change a lot.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know.

I don’t even know how many abilities Zhao Sanyuan has yet to use.

"Roar--"

The two 'black tigers' turned around and charged towards Zhao Sanyuan, but the two door gods guarded Zhao Sanyuan like a gust of wind, waving their gray-white weapons to resist the 'black tigers' attack.

Dou Hai is so happy.

He knew very well that the time for the two door gods to maintain their appearance was getting shorter and shorter.

When the New Year paintings on the altar burn out, it is the time when the image of the door god disappears.

Whisk the whisk lightly, pinch the secret and recite the incantation.

Zhao Sanyuan, who was running all the way, couldn't understand what technique Dou Hai used this time, but he continued to move forward without stopping at all, keeping his balance as much as possible with his forward arms.

After a few breaths, Dou Hai took out a palm-sized straw man and drew back and forth in front of the straw man with the end of his whisk.

"Broken tendon!"

"Old Liu—"

Both sides drank almost simultaneously.

Liu Mangfan flew in front of Zhao Sanyuan, and the two canopy rulers in his hands suddenly struck each other. The next moment, a very deep and thin mark was suddenly drawn on the snow layer next to Zhao Sanyuan, which was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Empty the intestines!" Dou Hai ordered again.

'Liu Mangfan', who was already tied up, threw out a coffin nail and struck it away with the canopy ruler.

The coffin nails only flew a few feet away before being exploded by invisible force in mid-air.

After being defeated twice, Dou Hai's voice became louder and louder.

"Pull out the heart!"

"Bone Broken!"

"Skull-cutting!"

The coffin nails flew away again and again, but they were either shattered or knocked away, and the fight was evenly matched.

Gradually Dou Hai realized that something was wrong.

At first, I thought that Zhao Sanyuan was building the plank road in secret to attract attention to Liu Mangfan.

But at this time, the 'kneading shadow puppet' has been destroyed, and the erhu boy is also exhaling too much air and not taking in enough air, and he will die suddenly at any time.

For this reason, seeing that the Dharma appearances of the two 'door gods' are about to disappear, wouldn't it be safer to return to the Dharma altar?

And what exactly is hidden under that dog-skin hat?
They were only three feet apart from each other, and the bad feeling in Dou Hai's heart became stronger and stronger.

However, Zhao Sanyuan no longer gave the other party time to think.

"Old Liu, hide behind!"

With a loud shout, 'Liu Mangfan' retreated to Zhao Sanyuan's side as quickly as possible. The latter threw away the dog fur that he was holding on to with his right hand, revealing the true appearance of what was underneath.

It was a willow stick as thick as an arm, with a fist-sized groove dug into the front end. The red and yellow liquid inside swayed slightly with Zhao Sanyuan's movements.

After Dou Hai, who was waving a whisk, saw clearly what the liquid was, his pupils shrank in an instant, and he raised his legs and stepped back as quickly as possible.

"Watch where the hell you're going!"

Zhao Sanyuan smiled ferociously, picked up the gong hammer at his waist, and hit the groove of the willow stick from bottom to top with all his strength.

Fire trees and iron showers are shining in the mountains!
The flaming Tianhe is red!
If you look down from above, you will be even more shocked. There are countless gorgeous iron flowers, like angry lotuses blooming in the snow country.

The high-temperature iron flowers instantly submerged Dou Hai.

The black whisk was burning brightly.

"Young man, you are really brave. You dare to melt the Iron Prime Minister Sun Simiao into the iron flower in the Yaowang Valley Lord's Palace. Aren't you afraid that he will prick you with a needle in your dream at night?"

Liu Mangfan, who was tied up, sighed sincerely.

It's true that the coward is starved to death and the daring is overwhelmed, and he can actually think of using this trick to break Dou Hai's magic weapon.

Forging iron flowers is a sacrificial method that has been passed down for thousands of years, and in many cases the blacksmith and Gao Dao work together to make the iron flowers.

They will specially build a flower shed, which contains countless core spirits of Yanhuang traditional culture such as Yiyuan, Liangyi, Sancai, Fourxiang, Five Elements, Six Dingliujia, Seven Stars, Bagua and so on.

Drive away evil spirits and pray for good fortune.

Like a rain of fire, hundreds of ghosts retreat.

Not to mention that the predecessor of the molten iron used by Zhao Sanyuan was the statue of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine!
(End of this chapter)