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Chapter 98: Invite the Monument King

The winter thunder can still be clearly heard outside the gate of Yaowang Valley.

I believe that everyone present understands that it is not the natural power of God, but the correct Five Thunder Dharma.

But Zhao Sanyuan was not in the mood to guess whether it was Lao Kang who dumped Lei, or whether it was Guandao who was the weakling.

The situation we are facing now is completely different from what we expected.

He had already retreated to the altar with the seriously injured Lao Liu in his arms. The big raccoon fairy that had tied its orifices was beaten back to its original shape, and Chang Luoguan was using his fairy energy to hang on to its life.

And in front of the altar.

In addition to the five rampant soldiers, there is also Dou Hai who survived the iron flower of the statue.

It was not that he was saved by the indiscriminate soldiers at the critical moment, but it was actually his own ability.

He was shirtless, and there were no wounds visible, but more of a face that was so weird that it made people laugh.

There is a baby's face on the right shoulder, front chest, abdomen, lower waist, and left thigh. It seems that the five heads are integrated with Dou Hai, rather than simply pulling a few pieces of human skin and pasting them on.

There are five kinds of expressions: happiness, anger, sorrow, joy, and sadness. You can turn your head slightly, as if you are chatting with each other, and you can be as scary as you want.

Under the attack of the idol Tiehua just now, Dou Hai's black whisk was indeed broken, and there was no need to worry about the threat of the black tiger biting the financial skills.

According to the idea, Chang Luoguan can just deal with the five rampant soldiers and contain them. Dou Hai will be killed directly here and the dust will settle.

Unexpectedly, this idiot had a backup plan. He rushed out of the statue of Tiehua and suddenly attacked. If it weren't for the help of Liu Mangfan who tied up the orifice to block the attack, Zhao Sanyuan would have been killed.

At this point the situation took a turn for the worse.

Chang Luoguan needed to protect the life of Da Lixian, and Zhao Sanyuan also had to take care of Liu Mangfan, who was seriously injured. On the opposite side, Dou Hai and Ran Wumang soldiers could launch an attack at any time.

"Boy, who is your master?"

Dou Hai had a love for talents in his heart.

Young people with this level of qualifications are extremely rare, and they have a very solid foundation.

If you can become a disciple of yours and practice the secret techniques of this sect, you will be of great use in the future.

When he reaches the peak of his skill, he will be killed and his essence will be taken into his own body. Just thinking about it makes him full of expectations.

"It's your grandfather."

Zhao Sanyuan sneered.

Even if he is forced into a desperate situation by the other party, he still does not give in.

There are two choices before you.

First, look at the uncle's upper body with his orifices tied up. Zhao Sanyuan believes that if you fight to the death, the first to die must be Dou Hai and those rogue soldiers.

It's just that Liu Mangfan and Da Lixian can only be slaughtered by others. Even if Dou Hai doesn't attack them, one of them and one of them will definitely die as time goes by.

Secondly, let the three emperors summon all the gods, with their backs to the Medicine King Valley, where thirteen medicine kings are enshrined. The incense is very strong, and they are loved by almost all the people within a hundred miles. The power of faith is strong, and they can follow the summons. Come as you come.

But the disadvantage is still that he can't worry about Liu Mangfan and Da Lixian.

If he didn't care about their life or death, Zhao Sanyuan would rather wipe his neck and take the first step.

escape?
Ah.

Chang Luoguan couldn't guess what his disciple was thinking, so he figured it out directly.

"If you want to summon all the gods, I will take you down the mountain immediately. They can't stop you."

Zhao Sanyuan immediately turned around and glared angrily, but Chang Luoguan was not moved at all.

Of course it knows what kind of donkey temper its disciple has.

If you are facing each other, you will fight to the death without any room for maneuver.

But in the final analysis, this job has been done well enough. Now that I am leaving, no one can find fault.

On the contrary, if a disciple uses the method of summoning all the gods, his life span will be reduced in real terms!

"If you take me to escape, I will jump into a well when I go down the mountain, and I will hit the wall. Anyway, I will not be alive anymore!"

"If you continue like this, you will die. I won't care about you after we come down from the mountain. When the time comes, you will find another protector. As long as you don't die while I'm protecting you."

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Zhao Sanyuan has no choice. Since Uncle Guan dares to say this, he dares to do it.

Is there really no way to turn defeat into victory?

"There is a trick, it depends on whether you dare to gamble." Chang Luoguan reminded with his mind, but his eyes never left Dou Hai and Ran Wumang Bing.

At this moment, Dou Hai was lifting the body of the Erhu boy, who was already exhausted and could die at any moment.

Tear open the chest!

Take out the five internal organs one by one and feed them to the five baby faces on the body.

Zhao Sanyuan nodded heavily.

"Uncle Guan, please don't be so pretentious. You have to wait until Dou Hai's little brat is done eating."

"It's very simple. I will use half of my immortal energy to temporarily protect the lives of Li Zi and Liu Mangfan, especially Xiao Liu. Not only do I need to protect his life, but I also want to allow him to move while I go deal with Chaan Wu. Yan Bing and Dou Hai will buy you time."

After hearing this, Zhao Sanyuan was shocked.

Spread out half of the fairy spirit?
Then what can Uncle Guan do to fight Dou Hai and Chuan Wumang?

Immortal Qi is the life of the Earth Immortal. Every bit of it requires years of practice and accumulation of merit. It is also the standard for measuring Taoism.

Although Mr. Guan had been able to fight against the arrogant soldiers before, if he lowered his strength by half and then fought again, and added the even more disgusting Dou Hai, could he resist it with one against six?

Even if it can resist, can it stop the opponent from reaching the altar?

"It won't take a long time." Chang Luoguan smiled, "So the key to this big gamble is how fast you and Xiao Liu can do things." "Working? What are you doing?"

"To put it bluntly, they are a kind of ghost. Think about who is best at dealing with such things."

Clear in one point.

Zhao Sanyuan's eyes brightened, but he soon hesitated.

"Inviting it to the altar is indeed the best way at the moment, but I have never been able to maintain the co-appearance of two immortals in the past. Once I fail, there will be a backlash. It doesn't matter what I have, I'm afraid you will always return. If you are a Immortal Hall, who will protect Old Liu?"

"How will you know if you don't try." Chang Luoguan smiled warmly, "Besides, the thunder just now must have come from Xiaokang's hand. It should be over over there. Maybe Xiaokang and that girl hurried back before you could invite that person. We might even support him in killing Dou Hai."

"Correct!"

Zhao Sanyuan wiped his face hard.

It is not my character to look forward and backward.

Don't be afraid of wolves in front of you and tigers in back just because you have to protect the wounded.

Make a decision when it's time to make a decision.

You won’t know until you try it to see if it can work!

However, Zhao Sanyuan didn't know that Chang Luoguan still had one sentence left unsaid.

——Boy, always remember that you are leading the Great Immortal Hall. In the past, you could not maintain the appearance of two immortal families at the same time. This was the rule left by your master when the hall was established. The purpose was to prevent you from fighting for your easy-to-get character. Fighting fiercely will eventually lead to self-destruction.

Chang Luoguan spat out, and two colorful scales appeared on his palms, which were attached to the hearts of Liu Mangfan and Da Lixian respectively.

Miraculously, everyone opened their eyes immediately, especially Liu Mangfan, a good guy who was like a carp and was running around.

Chang Luoguan's complexion quickly turned from rosy to pale, which shows how crucial this half breath of immortal energy is.

"Remember, the sooner the better, otherwise I will have to wait until you see me to mourn you later."

After saying the next sentence, Chang Luoguan jumped away, with a bright light in the air and transformed into a colorful snake. Just as Dou Hai turned around after "eating it dry and wiping it clean", without any nonsense, he immediately drove Ban Wu Ram. The soldiers went out to fight, three of them faced Chang Luoguan, and the other two went straight to the altar.

boom--!
In the blink of an eye, the giant snake's tail whipped away the white-faced Zaiwumang soldiers, and its bloody mouth fiercely picked up the other Zaiwumang soldiers that were coming around and threw them at the other three.

"No, let's see. Has your brain lost its clarity in the winter? Are you willing to take the risk of your life when you get the fairy spirit?" Liu Mangfan's scalp was numb when he saw it, and he didn't understand what it was all about.

Zhao Sanyuan took out the black stove bowl he always carried with him, respectfully poured three sticks of incense on it, then picked it up and said, "Didn't you bring two Wenwang drums? Next, let's beat them hard."

"What kind of music are you playing?"

"Move troops urgently!"

Liu Mangfan understood immediately.

I thought it would be better if my Sanyuan brother had a Datangxian.

It's possible to do this at such a critical moment.

No nonsense, Liu Mangfan played the drums first and played the master tune, cooperating as the second god.

Zhao Sanyuan also beat Wen Wang's drum and shook his head in front of the stove.

It's just that it's very different from the previous helpers. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt like a child who had been wronged and wanted to find his parents.

"Could it be that there are so many people and horses, but your old immortal way is all in vain~"

"I'll catch the leader and spread the incense, but you won't care about the affairs at home~"

"Old Xian'er has left me alone and a broken girl. I might as well meet the King of Hell~"

"Can you think about it for a moment? If you want to think about your brother Ma me, what exactly is wrong with you right now~"

"Is it because the Monument King, Lao Xian'er, has a bad temper? Or is it because the disciple is not sincere and only believes in Lao Hu and Dan Lao Huang? How can the Chang family be able to reconcile with Lao Nang?"

It's like a request, but also like a complaint, with sadness and hope.

Even ordinary people can't help crying after listening to Zhao Sanyuan's lyrics and tunes.

Miserable.

I don’t know exactly how miserable it is, but it sounds miserable.

"Old Fairy, Monument King, we, the monarch and my minister, must live and get stronger~ How can we say that, Old Fairy, Monument King, the longer you live, the more money you will have~"

"I never thought that my brother would be in trouble right now. The thief would blow the trumpet and use his damn tricks. So he came all the way to summon the old fairy to take Fengshuang with him~"

The lyrics obviously contain personal grudges, but this is one of the characteristics of Dingxiang Disciple. Whether it is to help the soldiers fight or to move the soldiers in a hurry, there is no need to sing rigidly fixed words. On the contrary, the richer the emotions, the better.

In front of me, the fragrance of the black furnace was swirling upwards. As Zhao Sanyuan's lyrics became more and more obvious, the tone of the scene changed obviously, and King Wen's drum beat became more and more urgent.

"King of Monuments, you are not ignorant. Please listen to me when I call you, Old Fairy~"

"People say that raising troops is done today, but using troops is done in a short time~"

"Old Fairy, Monument King, everyone says that soldiers follow the generals and their grass follows the wind. If you don't obey orders, you will be in trouble~"

"When my brother Ma says he's going to war, he's going to war. Don't go back to the back yard and pick you up for a ride~"

"Looking at the demon mirror, holding the soul bottle, tying the immortal rope and throwing it behind you, using the seven orifices to cross the seven stars~"

"Walking into the heart meridian can bind the body, walking into the gallbladder meridian can show off one's power~ oh oh~"

"Old Xian'er, you have to obey the order. Fall off the horse and go to the horse camp for the third time~"

"This is how Zhongtang Divine Drum is rushing to beat Feilong City~ The Monument King, Lao Xian'er, can't wait to reveal himself~"

The three scented sticks burned to the root in an instant, and the rising smoke spread thickly and finally condensed on the black incense burner bowl.

"Why are you yelling in such a hurry? I even lost my shoes."

A skinny old man sat on the altar with his toes clasped in displeasure.
(End of this chapter)