When I heard the young monk Yuquan's cry for help, I looked over and found that the young monk Yuquan had been forced into a corner by the powerful rat spirit Shu Cunguang. The young monk was holding his Buddhist alms bowl on his head, constantly defending against the evil spirits released by the rat spirit.
However, the bowl was so small that the monk Yuquan was often attacked by evil spirits because he was not careful about the upper and lower parts. One evil spirit hit his chest and Yuquan took two steps back until he reached the corner of the temple.
Even so, the young monk Yuquan felt a sweet taste in his mouth and spat out a mouthful of red blood.
Seeing this, I quickly ordered Tubagen, "Chief Tubagen, quickly take some people to rescue my friend. He is no match for that mustache monster."
"Yes, Master!"
Then Tubagen rushed forward with a few burly and aggressive ancient humans.
The rat spirit, Shu Cunguang, saw several strange people with no Taoism skills rushing towards him, and his eyes were full of disdain. He did not care about those ancient humans, but stared at the little monk Yuquan with a cold gaze.
The evil spirit between Shu Cunguang's fingers kept flying, forming a streak of light, and attacked the little monk. It seemed that he wanted to kill the little monk Yuquan.
At this time, Tubagen and several of his tribesmen had already rushed to the front of the rat demon Shu Cunguang.
The demonic energy on Shu Cunguang's body shook. He originally thought that his demonic energy would easily drive away the weirdos who surrounded him. But he didn't expect that his demonic energy had no effect on the people of the ancient human race.
Chief Tubaggen led the charge and rushed to Shu Cunguang first.
He waved his fists and walked past the evil spirits that were rushing towards him.
With a "bang", Tubagen's fist hit Shu Cunguang's back heavily.
“Ouch!”
With a cry of pain, Shu Cunguang staggered a few times and was knocked to the ground. For a moment, dust flew all over the ground, and Tubagen's nose and ears were covered with gray mud.
"puff!"
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Tubagen showed an incredible look in his eyes and said in horror: "How could this happen? The evil spirit I released has no effect on you weirdos? Who are you anyway?"
Chief Tubagen didn't bother to pay attention to the rat demon Shu Cunguang lying on the ground, and ran quickly towards the rat demon. His feet were very big, and when he stepped on the ground, it made a "puff puff" sound, as if the ground was about to be broken by his feet.
Indeed, Tubagen and his ancient human tribesmen were indeed extremely powerful. Wherever they ran, it was like where an elephant ran, leaving behind traces of varying depths.
The brave men surrounded Shu Cun Guang in the middle.
The rat Cunguan was stunned, and the young monk Yuquan was also stunned.
The young monk Yuquan had never seen such a powerful person who was immune to evil spirits.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The bones in the hands of the ancient humans bombarded the rat demon Shu Cun Guang one after another, making Shu Cun Guang cry out in pain.
“Ouch, ouch! Stop it, stop it! Sister Tianqi, help me!”
Grandma Tianqi stroked her arm with one hand. The punch from Chief Tubagan hit her claws, causing her arm to be greatly shaken, as if it was about to break.
Glancing at Shu Cun Guang, Tian Qi's grandmother muttered, "Idiot!"
Of course, the "idiot" she was referring to was that short-sighted guy.
When the old cat demon was attacked, his body flew backwards, and Shu Cun Guang had already noticed it at that time. However, Shu Cun Guang still deceived himself and did not regard the ancient human as an opponent, which shows that he really thinks highly of himself.
"You idiot, hurry up and use your magic to move your body. These weirdos may be immune to the evil spirit, but their mobility is still not as good as yours."
Grandma Tianqi stood aside and gave a reminder.
“Okay, okay! … ”
Shu Cunguang followed the old cat demon's advice and quickly used demonic energy to wrap his body. Then, he chanted some spells, and then his body slowly became illusory and disappeared among those ancient humans.
"Hey! Where are the people?"
An ancient human youth muttered something. He poked the ground with the bones in his hand, but Shu Cunguang was nowhere to be found.
After a moment, Shu Cunguang's demon body slowly appeared in front of Grandma Tianqi.
Looking at Shu Cunguang again, his head was swollen and his face was covered in red blood. One of his arms was hanging beside the demon body, probably broken. However, after he used his demonic energy to repair it briefly, his injured arm slowly recovered.
It wasn't long before he was able to move his arm again.
One of Shu Cunguang's eyes was swollen and he couldn't open it at all. He squinted his eyes and looked at the old cat demon Tianqi and asked: "Sister Tianqi, what is going on? Why is our demon energy useless against these weirdos?"
Grandma Tianqi glanced at Shu Cunguang, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "How do I know what's going on? It's all that human kid's doing. Those weirdos all came out of that scroll, and they are all entities. It seems that those weirdos live in that broken scroll."
Seeing that Shu Cunguan was dealt with, I felt a little proud.
At this time, the young monk Yuquan came to me stumblingly, carrying his Buddhist alms bowl. It looked like he was seriously injured.
"How are you, Yuquan?" I asked.
Yuquan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to me with a smile: "It's okay, Brother Yang, I'm fine, it's just that a few evil spirits have entered my body. I have just circulated the Buddha's energy to suppress those evil spirits. It's okay now. I will recuperate later and drive those evil spirits out of my body and everything will be fine."
At this point, Yuquan looked mysteriously at the glittering divine picture floating in front of me and asked me, "Brother Yang, what kind of treasure do you have? Why is there a weirdo coming out of it, and he looks pretty powerful?"
Chief Tubagan has also returned to my side.
Hearing the young monk Yuquan calling them "weirdos", the chief Tubagen said unhappily: "Monk, who are you calling weirdos?! We are ancient humans, not weirdos. If you keep talking nonsense, I will blow your head off."
Chief Tubagan was extremely respectful to me, but I didn't expect that he could be so fierce to others.
I quickly said, "Chief Tubagen, don't be angry. This is the first time my friend has met you. Don't mind it. He is still young and doesn't know much."
After glaring at the little monk Yuquan, Tubagen bowed to me and said respectfully, "Yes, Master, since you are begging for him, I will forgive this hairless boy for once."
Hairless boy
Although Yuquan felt very uncomfortable after hearing this, but thinking about what had just happened and the rat-like creature who had been beaten up, the young monk Yuquan let out a long sigh and said nothing more.
At this time, Grandma Tianqi on the opposite side
He said in a stern voice: "Human boy, what on earth is that magic scroll in front of you? Why haven't I seen it before? It doesn't look like a magic weapon, nor a demon weapon, ghost weapon, underworld weapon, or magic weapon? What on earth is it?"
I took a step forward, smiled at the old cat demon, and said, "Do you two demons want to know what is in front of me?"
Before Tianqi's grandmother could speak, the rat spirit Shu Cunguang spoke up and asked angrily, "Boy, what on earth is that thing of yours?"
I glanced at Grandma Tianqi, then my eyes fell on the Rat Demon, and said with a smile: "But you asked me questions, so should I give you answers? I'm afraid you think too highly of yourselves!!"
"Human boy, don't be so self-righteous. We already know the weaknesses of these monsters. Even if we can't beat them, it will be impossible for them to hurt us again."
Grandma Tianqi said in a cold voice, her face darkening.
That's right, although these ancient humans are extremely strong and immune to all kinds of attacks from demonic energy, underworld energy, etc., their weakness is that they can't move quickly, which makes their strength and immunity useless.
Furthermore, during the attack just now, I discovered a problem. That is, when I used the Yin De Qi to activate the Divine Picture, the broken Divine Picture actually directly absorbed half of the Yin De Qi in my body.
And just now Tubagen reminded me in a low voice that they could only hold out for fifteen minutes after coming out of the divine map.
Well, let me ask you, when we were in the underworld offering pavilion, not long after the ancient humans were summoned from the divine map, how did Lady Magu let these ancient humans return to the divine map? It turns out that there is a time limit for activating the divine map.
Calculating the time just now, about seven or eight minutes have passed.
In other words, these ancient humans must return to the fragments of the divine map within fifteen minutes.
I looked at Grandma Tianqi and the rat demon with a stern look, and said with disdain: "Even if you can dodge, so what? With the protection of these ancient humans, you can't hurt us at all."
"Ancient humans?"
Grandma Tianqi muttered something, but judging from her expression, she still didn't quite understand the word.
The young monk Yuquan had just suffered a loss and was very angry.
He stood aside and urged me in a low voice, "Brother Yang, since these ancient humans have accepted you as their master, they are your subordinates. You should quickly ask them to deal with these two monsters. If you drive these two monsters away, we will be safe!"
I ignored the young monk Yuquan. He had no idea of the drawbacks of the divine map.
But I still looked at Grandma Tianqi and pretended to be confident, and said to her in a cold voice: "Grandma Tianqi, if you know better, you should leave here quickly. Since we can't hurt you and you can't hurt us, why don't we call a truce now? You go back to your demon cave and we stay in our place."
But the old cat demon narrowed his eyes.
She stared at those ancient humans with a cunning look, and finally, her gaze fell on the broken divine map.
After a while, Grandma Tianqi actually laughed coldly, "Haha, human boy, why are you so anxious for us to leave? I have figured out that although your scroll is very powerful, it will probably consume a lot of Yin De Qi to activate it."
"I noticed that half of your Yin De Qi is gone. I'm afraid it was absorbed by that scroll. And look at that broken scroll. The light on it has dimmed a lot. I'm afraid there's not much Yin De Qi left on it!"
(to be continued)
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