The dragon fire technique spread rapidly, countless poisonous insects under the flames creaked and screamed, and from the flames, there was even a strange crackling sound, a bit like fried beans, accompanied by a pungent burnt smell. Come.
This scene is very frightening.
However, although the dragon fire technique is tyrannical, those poisonous insects are not afraid of death, rushing forward one after another, forming a stalemate with the flame.
This is the first time Lin Jin has seen such a thing.
He tried to deter the poisonous insects with coercive power just now, but the result was ineffective. It can only be said that these poisonous insects are also controlled by some kind of magic. Gu insects are hard to control and difficult to deter. Given the opportunity, Lin Jin can only defend passively at the moment.
Needless to say, this is the second 'Meeting Ceremony' prepared by the 'Taoist' for himself.
If the berserk spell attached to the pen in Qilong Town was just a deterrent and only made people lose face, then this time, the attack of thousands of worms in this worm valley is really killing people.
There are so many poisonous insects, once they get close, they will be devoured in the blink of an eye, and their souls will be wiped out.
The only thing that feels excited is rhubarb.
At this moment, it grew bigger, like a bull in heat, screaming strangely, flapping its wings and rushing into the swarm of insects behind the flames.
This was completely Da Huang's own action. Lin Jin was shocked when he saw it, and it was too late to stop it.
"Let it go!"
Lin Jin was helpless, but rhubarb had a special constitution, and it was difficult for those poisonous insects to hurt it. In this situation, Lin Jin could walk on clouds, but he didn't want to.
Walking on the clouds is tantamount to being afraid of the opponent. He won the previous game, and he will not give in this time.
At the same time as I stretched out my hand to grasp it, the surrounding flames seemed to be poured with several barrels of kerosene and exploded directly. The ferocious fire finally took the upper hand at this moment.
Under the impact of the flames, all the poisonous insects were defeated like a mantis holding a car, and the flames spread outwards. After a while, the insect valley within a hundred meters was burned to nothing.
I don't know how many poisonous insects were burnt to death, anyway, there are black charcoal-like remains of poisonous insects everywhere, definitely tens of millions.
The rhubarb had been thrashing around for a long time and ate a lot, but now it was all burned up, and the surviving poisonous insects also fled in all directions. The rhubarb was very dissatisfied at first glance, but it didn't care about the neck that was about to burst from what it had eaten.
In this kind of dense forest, flames can easily cause a big fire, but the dragon fire technique is not an ordinary flame, it is a mana fire that burns with the forest's heart.
Simply put, let it burn and burn, let it go out and go out.
Lin Jin extinguished the remaining flames with pinches, and continued to move forward. This time it went very smoothly. He didn't encounter any obstacles or troubles. He kept going deep into the Gu Chong Mountain, and then climbed a mountain peak.
There is a big tree on the top of the mountain, and there is nothing around the big tree. Under the tree sits an old Taoist priest wearing "Tao" clothes. A rope is tied to the trunk beside the old Taoist priest, and the other end of the rope is tied. with a white ape.
It could be seen that the white ape was very impatient and always wanted to loosen the rope around its neck, but no matter how hard it struggled and tore, it couldn't.
This rope obviously carried an inexplicable force.
The old Taoist under the tree is playing chess with a monk.
The old Taoist was at ease, very comfortable. The handsome monk in white on the opposite side was already sweating profusely. It was his turn to make a move at this moment, but the monk held a sunspot, but he couldn't land it on the chessboard. It's like an invisible force suppresses him and controls him.
The clothes on the monk's body had been wet long ago, but this monk was also very stubborn, the more he was like this, the more he would not give up, even though his eyes were bloodshot and he was sweating profusely.
"If you can't get down, don't get down. Wouldn't it be better to throw in the towel and admit defeat?" The old Taoist said without raising his eyelids.
The monk didn't speak, but still persisted with trembling hands.
At this time, the old Taoist seemed to have a feeling, looked up at the road up the mountain, and said: "The Lord is here, little monk, you can rest."
After speaking, he waved his hand, and a force swept out. The monk let out a muffled snort, and was swept aside. Half of the Buddhist beads that were already covered in cracks had been broken.
"Daluo Temple also has masters, but it's a pity that you, a little monk, haven't learned the elite Dharma, and the fire is not enough. If you can go back alive this time, remember to practice hard. Don't run around thinking that you have a little skill. Learn from others. Subduing demons and eliminating demons, don't you want to see if you are worthy?"
The old Taoist not only beat people down, but also sarcastically.
The monk was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
He was no match for the old Taoist at all.
Over there, Lin Jin also went up to the top of the mountain step by step, first looking around, and then walking slowly.
When they were far away, Lin Jin saw the situation above. The first thing he saw was the white ape tied behind him. Without a doubt, he found it by himself.
The white ape seemed fine, except that it was tied by a rope around its neck. The rope was obviously not ordinary, and it was enough to suppress the white ape's demonic aura, making the white ape no different from an ordinary monkey.
Couldn't even break free from the rope.
Among other things, he knew that this old Taoist priest was extraordinary, and that rope must be some kind of powerful magic weapon.
Looking at the old Taoist again, it was really strange.
Although he was wearing Taoist robes, he looked very vicious and sinister. He didn't look like a kind person, but he was very well dressed, and the Taoist robes were clean. There was only a big word "Tao" written with a calligraphy brush.
His hair is gray and white, his cheeks are thin, but his eyes are full of light.
Judging by his appearance, this old Taoist priest is not easy to deal with.
Noticing the pained monk next to him, Lin Jin asked, "Is this the seal master of Daluo Temple?"
The monk was stunned for a moment, enduring the severe pain at this moment, and clasped his palms together to return the salute: "Master, I don't dare to be a monk. I don't know if you are a layman..."
"Curator!" Lin Jin could see that the monk who held the seal and the old Taoist priest were not in the same way, and even fought with each other before, but the result should be that the monk who held the seal was defeated.
Even Lin Jin could see that the seal-holding monk was in an extremely dangerous situation at the moment.
Thinking about Master Xuanjue being kind to him, although the abbot was a bit arrogant at first, he was very reasonable after admitting his intimidation, so if there is a chance, he must save this Zhiyin.
Lin Jin stepped forward, the cloud was light and the wind was light, and he was not nervous at all. Rhubarb didn't come up, so Lin Jin let him wait at the foot of the mountain. If necessary, just give a command, and Rhubarb would rush to the rescue immediately.
At this moment, there is only Zhang'er in Lin Jin's arms.
Chang'er in the form of a little fox is very charming at the moment, with a pair of fox eyes staring at the old Taoist priest with a fierce light, and six fox tails fluttering.
The old Taoist saw it, but ignored it, just laughed, pointed to a set of tea sets next to him and said: "The curator is here at the right time, the tea here is just right, come, please sit down."