"Who are those people?"

After hearing Chen Wuwo and others, Wu Mafeng was about to vomit blood after telling the reason for the closing of the door.

Others were also covered in dark clouds.

Chen Wuwo looked at their expressions and felt something was wrong, but he still advised: "Although I think they are too realistic, they are indeed doing it right. After all, they still have to consider those ordinary people."

"He is lying!"

Wu Mafeng said angrily: "These monsters were chased by halfway through, and the exiled people have already left!"

"The people you mentioned never showed up from beginning to end, he made up this up!"

"Make it a fool?" Chen Wuwo suddenly reacted.

"You keep shooting the door, let me solve these evil beasts!"

Ji Ran rushed into the demon group and slapped it away almost with one palm.

But his eyes were always on the black-haired man outside the demon group.

In this battle, he was the only one who had the power to fight this black-haired man.

"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing Wu Mafeng keeps shooting, Chen Wuwo continued to attack: "I told you that it's useless to shoot. No matter whether they can hear it or not. Even if they can hear it, they will never open the door."

Wu Mafeng said: "If we don't open the door, we will all die here! Do you want to die?"

"Of course I don't want to die, but I have to accept reality as a human being. This is not something you and I can live without dying. There are at least tens of thousands of demons. I think it's better to choose a better cemetery for yourself in advance. If you want to write a suicide note, I can help you with it for a while."

Wu Mafeng had nothing to say.

Chen Wuwo seemed to have a relaxed tone, but what he said was not a joke.

It is because he saw it too clearly that he dared not have any hope.

There are so many monsters that can’t be encountered once in Beim even in a hundred years, right?

"Tailor Lingjiu, Taoist Wan, Taoist Chengshan..."

Chen Yang shouted loudly: "Protect the Dharma for me!"

After saying that, he lifted a few monsters away, stepped on the heads of these monsters, and quickly approached the door to close.

When he left, the wave of advantages that he had finally suppressed was gone immediately.

The space, which is not much outside the closure, is constantly being reduced.

"What are you doing?" Ling Jiu asked.

Chen Yang put the wooden plaque in front of him, took out the order flag and said, "Please God!"

"How long will it take?"

"Give me five minutes!"

"good."

Ling Jiu responded with a mouthful, and suddenly the golden light shone out, shocking the group of monsters in front of him.

Wan Faxing whispered: "If the black-haired man takes action, it may be difficult to stop him."

Chen Yang said: "If he takes action, you don't have to stop him."

If the black-haired man really takes action, except Ji Ran can resist for a while, others will probably be crushed.

"Old Chen."

Wen Ziyuan whispered: "Don't worry, if you die, I will renew your fate for seven days and let you say goodbye to your family."

Chen Yang's eyes twitched, blocked for a while, and said, "I thank you."

"Don't be so polite between us." Wen Ziyuan sighed, "I'm afraid, I can't survive either. But don't worry, I will send a message to Wen Dong later. If I die, let him prolong your life. This time... I'm sorry."

"Don't talk about this, it's too early to say death now."

"Stay away from me so that you won't be affected in a while."

"Where can I go to this place without being affected?" Wen Ziyuan said indifferently: "Don't worry about me, you can do your business."

Chen Yang nodded, loosened his palm holding the flag, and the flag was hung in front of him.

Then gently stroke the index finger of your right hand in the palm.

Suddenly, blood poured out.

But the blood did not fall to the ground, but poured into the banner.

The flag fluttered in the wind, and as the blood continued to pour in, the color of the flag began to turn bright red.

The black-haired man stood outside the demon group and never intended to take action.

At this moment, the eyes fell on Chen Yang. Seeing his actions, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

"Secret Method?"

The black-haired man didn't know what secret technique he was going to use.

But with his understanding of Chen Yang, he naturally knew that this young Taoist priest had secrets all over his body.

He was confident that no matter what secret technique Chen Yang used, he would not be able to cause harm to himself.

But it is impossible to really let Chen Yang use it at will.

After so many years of experience in practicing, he told that underestimating the enemy is the easiest way to make a person fall.

"Buzz~"

The black-haired man shook his wrist and condensed a long sword.

The sword energy is sharp, hundreds of meters apart, and you can clearly feel the bitter aura that is constantly released from the long sword.

"Um?"

Jiran has been paying attention to him all the time. At this moment, when he saw his movements, a surge of pressure also arose in his heart.

But at the same time, there is also a little more hope.

Among them, Chen Xuanyang is not the one who has the deepest knowledge of Taoism.

Whether it is Lingjiu, Wanfa Xing, or Chengshan...

Which one does not need Chen Xuanyang to be more knowledgeable about Taoism?

But the black-haired man only targeted Chen Yang.

Even they didn't know whether Chen Yang was going to use it was a secret technique or something else.

In this case, the black-haired man had already begun to take action.

What does this mean?

It means that the black-haired man is afraid of Chen Yang!

Fear of the secret technique or something he is about to use.

Their biggest threat is this black-haired man.

If there is no black-haired man, what can these monsters do to them?

Although the number is so large that it makes the scalp numb, they have legs and feet, so won’t they run?

"Swish!"

The black-haired man took a step forward and his body disappeared directly from the spot.

It appeared again and was already standing above Chen Yang.

At the same time, the long sword condensed in his hand was already slashing down at Chen Yang's head!

"How can you do what you wish!"

Ji Ran was always paying attention, and when he moved, Ji Ran also came.

The rosary beads in his hand were thrown out, the knots broke, and the eighteen Buddhist beads shone brightly in golden light, and the body-protecting golden light coiled over Chen Yang like a golden light.

"Bang!"

The sword energy was blocked by Buddhist beads.

A Buddhist bead suddenly dimmed in golden light, and all the Buddha's strength was lost, and it hit Chen Yang's feet.

The remaining Buddhist beads were still coiled around Chen Yang, protecting him.

This is a magic weapon that has been warmed by Ji Ran for many years. Each Buddhist bead is made of a thousand-year-old agarwood, which can subdue demons and expel evil spirits and expel evil spirits.

If you practice, you can make your mind peaceful and enter into meditation very quickly.

And it can be attacked and defended, with great power.

I don’t know how many people are jealous of such Buddhist magic tools.

At this time, I blocked the sword, and the Buddha power that this Buddhist bead had accumulated for many years was completely dispersed, no different from an ordinary rosary.
To be continued...