As for Maoshan Taoist Mo Wudao, his performance is even more interesting.
Mo Wudao joined the Maoshan School to practice Taoism since he was a child. Although his martial arts are not very good, and he doesn't like to practice the Taoism of Shanzimen, his Taoist heart is definitely strong enough.
Even if you are facing a powerful and terrifying Hanba!
Seeing Hanba appear, Mo Wudao was instinctively scared, but he didn't back down. When he saw Bai Xian'er blocking Hanba, Mo Wudao quickly opened his old package.
When Mo Wudao opened the package, it was as if he had opened a treasure bag, and there were quite a lot of messy things inside.
He first picked up a large jar, raised his hand and unscrewed the lid, and it contained white glutinous rice.
Mo Wudao immediately grabbed a handful, murmured something, then raised his hand, and hit the Hanba in the distance with his technique.
His technique was good, the handful of glutinous rice crackled and sprinkled all over the Hanba, but nothing happened to the Hanba.
"It really doesn't work..."
Mo Wudao stared helplessly for a long time, and found that there was nothing wrong with Hanba. He muttered, rolled his eyes, put down the jar, and grabbed a large bunch of copper coins.
This is the real money of ten thousand people. It has been in the hands of ten thousand people. It is full of human yang energy, and it is specially used to deal with ghosts and ghosts.
Mo Wudao grabbed the string of ten-thousand-thousand-dollar coins and wanted to throw them directly at the Hanba, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt a pain in his heart and felt a little bit reluctant, so he carefully took two of the strings of copper coins and pinched them with three fingers. , found a gap, aimed at Hanba and hit again.
Mo Wudao's technique is still good, the two copper coins hit Han Ba's body, but Han Ba is still fine!
"Damn it, it's still useless!"
Mo Wudao had no choice but to put down the string of copper coins again, and raised his hand to grab a big black bump, which is a black donkey's hoof!
"This thing has to find a way to be stuffed in its mouth..."
Holding a black donkey's hoof in his hand, Mo Wudao stood up slowly, standing still, muttering.
Put the hoof of the black donkey in the mouth of Hanba? Even if Mo Wudao really had the guts, he didn't have the strength at all!
That Hanba was as fast as lightning, with Mo Wudao's skill, he couldn't get close to him at all, even if he got close, he would be slapped to death by that Hanba's paw!
What's more, there are dense poisonous substances everywhere around the Hanba's body, colorful, and Mo Wudao dared not pass by.
Mo Wudao became depressed at the moment, stood there and began to regret, thinking that what the master said was still correct, the Taoism of the Mountain Zimai, you really have to practice hard when you find a chance.
Facing a Hanba, he, the only closed disciple of the Maoshan Sect, couldn't get in the way at all. It's really embarrassing to say this!
"Nuomi and Ten Thousand Money won't work, I guess this won't work either..."
Mo Wudao thought for a while, and simply put the black donkey's hoof back into the package, with a resentful expression on his face.
Now, there are still a few Taoist books left in the package, seven or eight silver talismans, and one purple talisman.
Mo Wudao squatted there, staring at the two colored talismans, and kept smacking his lips, wanting to use it, but couldn't bear it, and fell into a battle between heaven and man.
But in the end, Mo Wudao gritted his teeth and became cruel, raised his hand to pick up the purple talisman, and grabbed his mahogany sword with the other hand!
He stomped his feet, glanced at the fierce battle group, and then at the poisonous insects on the ground, his heart was cold, but he raised his foot and was about to charge up!
"Wait!"
"The things on your body, except for dealing with ghosts, are also used against zombies, and they won't have much effect on this drought man..."
Ling Yun smiled approvingly, and quickly stopped Mo Wudao.
In Ling Yun's eyes, strength doesn't matter, Dao heart is very important, and the most important thing in cultivating Dao is a firm Dao heart.
In fact, when Ling Yun first met Mo Wudao, he relied on his yin and yang divine eyes and powerful consciousness to see clearly the contents of Mo Wudao's package.
Glutinous rice, ten thousand money, black donkey hooves, these are all special items for dealing with zombies. If it wasn't for Mo Wudao's package, there were a few Taoist books, and those two kinds of talismans, Ling Yun would definitely believe that Mo Wudao This kid is a professional grave robber.
Those two kinds of talismans shocked Ling Yun, because with his current state, he couldn't refine them at all, especially the purple talisman, which Ling Yun recognized, it turned out to be a body-fixing talisman!
If it wasn't so, Ling Yun was in a hurry to rush home to save people, how could he have the time to spend half a day talking with Mo Wudao? Not to mention the effort to bring him all the way back to No. 1 Villa from Longmen Mountain!
Although Ling Yun had been fighting and killing people just now, but during the battle, his powerful spiritual sense had been covering the audience, so he could see clearly what Mo Wudao was doing.
At the critical moment, you can read people's hearts.
Although Mo Wudao's grandson sometimes behaves very cheap, weird and shameless, but that's just Mo Wudao's temper and behavior.
Ling Yun admired Mo Wudao's Dao Xin very much, this kid is really good, Ling Yun looked at him more and more pleasing to the eye.
"Things like Hanba are cultivated to the highest yang from the yin. He is neither a ghost ghost nor an ordinary zombie. Your treasures are useless to him at all."
Mo Wudao was dumbfounded and said to Ling Yun in a daze: "You, how do you still understand this?"
Ling Yun rolled his eyes at him, thinking that I am in the big world of cultivation, what kind of ghost cultivation spirits have I never seen? Not to mention a mere drought mango!
Ling Yun stared at the purple talisman in Mo Wudao's hand, and said with a smile: "Forget about your precious body talisman, let's use other methods to deal with this drought demon!"
"ah?!"
When Mo Wudao heard this, he was even more dumbfounded, and without hesitation hid the amulet behind his back, as if afraid of being snatched away, he was shocked and said: "This... how do you know?"
Ling Yun chuckled, didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and said directly to Miao Xiaomiao: "Miao Xiaomiao, don't drive those bugs to their deaths in vain, it won't do anything to Hanba."
All things are born, bugs also have their own lives, Ling Yun couldn't bear to watch them die in vain, and it was not good for Miao Xiaomiao.
Playing that kind of flute sound to repel insects, Miao Xiaomiao needs to overdraw her mental strength. She has been playing for so long, and her mental strength has long been exhausted.
"Let them all go away..."
Ling Yun sighed, took a deep look at the pale Miao Xiaomiao, and said in his heart, I will remember this love.
Of course Ling Yun knew what Miao Xiaomiao's original intention of attracting these poisonous insects was.
Miao Xiaomiao nodded slightly, and carefully put away the bone flute, then her delicate body shook, and she fell limply into Xue Meining's arms.
As soon as the sound of the urging flute stopped, the army of poisonous insects immediately scattered and ran for their lives. As long as they were still able to move, they would disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Xian'er, you must not use your fire control technique to deal with this drought demon!"
Now there is only this Hanba left. Ling Yun's Dragon Elephant Divine Strength secret method can last for a while, and his pressure has been relieved a lot, and he can talk freely.
Bai Xian'er belongs to fire, she is Firefox, and she knows it now, Firefox's Flame Jue, Chiyan Burning Palm, Extreme Fire Yanlong Saber, all of which are fire control techniques.
And the Hanba is cultivating to the extreme yang. Although this Hanba has not yet achieved the great climate, it has already achieved a small success, and is no longer afraid of flames.
Drought is a tyranny, and it is like burning. Wherever Drought appears, the local area will be severely drought, and the land will be thousands of miles away. How can you be afraid of fire
Therefore, Bai Xian'er's flame not only couldn't hurt the Hanba, but also greatly benefited it. This is also the reason why the Hanba became more fierce and stronger as it fought.
Otherwise, how can I say that this Hanba is Bai Xian'er's natural enemy.
This is like two people who are evenly matched in power are fighting. One of them can absorb the strength of the other all the time. While getting stronger and stronger, the other side is always consuming. You don't need to think about the outcome of the battle.
Of course, if Xian'er has four tails, or five tails, or six tails, and his strength far exceeds that of Hanba, then Bai Xian'er's flames can cause damage to Hanba, and even kill Hanba.
Bai Xian'er panted delicately: "Brother Lingyun, it seems to be getting stronger and stronger, I can't beat it!"
Ling Yun nodded: "Well, you and Paul should come back and have a rest first, and see how I clean it up!"
Bai Xian'er was very obedient, and immediately cast Nine Flashes of Stars, flying away from the battle circle, while Paul soared into the sky with wings.
Ling Yun charged wildly!
Instead of teleporting, but running, he sped up crazily, and with his tyrannical body, he slammed into the hare fiercely!
"Boom!"
That Hanba didn't dodge or dodge, and collided with Ling Yun, and the two collided fiercely!
It was as if a barbarian collided with an unrivaled beast!
The earth trembled violently!
"Fuck! The little guy is so strong!"
Hanba's body was hot and extremely hard, especially the powerful one. Ling Yun was now ten times stronger and ten times more defensive.
It's no wonder that Mo Wudao is helpless, Hanba has achieved success in cultivation, has a body of copper and iron, has infinite strength, comes and goes as fast as lightning, and has no pain nerves at all, and he is immortal, which is indeed very tricky.
"Ho... ho..."
Seeing that someone dared to bump into it with its body, the drought monkey seemed extremely angry, and the sound from its mouth became heavier.
"Taste my fist!"
Ling Yun started to fight, and suddenly punched Han Yan, Han Yan didn't know how to hide, this punch hit Han Yan's head firmly!
"Boom!"
The Tiangang Fumo Fist, under ten times the combat power, has a force of 80,000 kilograms. This punch finally worked, and it directly sent the Hanba flying upside down.
Although the Hanba is against the sky and possesses many advantages, it has one of its greatest weaknesses. It cannot think, avoid, or run away. From this point of view, it is inferior to animals.
Because he is not a creature.
Ling Yun followed his body like a shadow, and with a thought, the Dark Blood Demon Knife appeared in his hand!
brush!
Ling Yun caught up with the Hanba that was flying upside down, and slashed at the Hanba with a knife!
"when!"
This knife was like cutting on fine iron, and there was a loud noise. Ling Yun's knife body was bounced back by the shock, but Han Yan was just chopped and flew further away, it was nothing.
"Ho..."
The Hanba was crushed and beaten by Ling Yun, and suffered two losses in a row. With a roar, it rushed back and crashed into Ling Yun's chest like lightning!
Ling Yun slashed fiercely again, and slashed on Hanba's head with incomparable accuracy. With the help of Hanba's huge momentum, this time he finally cut a knife edge on Hanba's head.
But Han Ba slammed into Ling Yun's arms fiercely, sending Ling Yun flying upside down!
Ling Yun fell with a heavy weight, stopped his inverted figure, only felt a sharp pain in the place where he was hit, and he immediately let out a light gasp.
"Why did its strength suddenly increase so much?"
What a terrible drought!
(end of this chapter)