As soon as Yang Tiantai finished speaking, a tree that had just squeezed into a pile of trees suddenly fell straight and the trunk hit Mrs. Huayin with a whistling sound. Mrs. Huayin suddenly felt a shadow grow rapidly from above her head. She hurriedly looked up and was shocked. Mu Wushuang exerted force on her right foot and flew away her. The Fengyang true fire urged by Mrs. Huayin immediately rolled around. Seeing this, Yang Tiantai quickly used his light skills to jump up more than one person. Despite this, Yang Tiantai's Taoist robe was still burned by the flames.

Mu Wushuang felt a wave of heat coming from behind, and hurriedly turned his head to see that the wall of fire had already hit him. Mrs. Huayin hugged Mu Wushuang without hesitation, turned over and pressed him under her body. Fengyang Zhenhuo wiped Mrs. Huayin's back and rushed towards the woods, and the surroundings suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire. Although Mu Wushuang was so overwhelmed by Mrs. Huayin, Mrs. Huayin did not shy away and directly reached out and pressed her on Mu Wushuang's face to stand up. Mu Wushuang's face was painful, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only stand up silently. Yang Tiantai's Taoist robe was also burned with a large area, and a burnt smell of cotton cloth filled the surroundings. Yang Tiantai could only tear off the burning clothes before she could stop.

Mrs. Huayin looked at Yang Tiantai in a breath, turned her face a little embarrassedly and said, "Sorry, Master Yang." Venerable Mu Ling shouted in anger: "You dare to set fire to my mansion. Look, I don't want your life!" Yang Tiantai ignored Venerable Mu Ling, but said indifferently: "Two, find his true body first."

"How to find it? This old man can only play with Yin!" Mrs. Huayin said helplessly. "Wait for me..." Before Yang Tiantai finished speaking, the three-meter-long ground suddenly trembled like waves. Mu Wushuang and the other two couldn't stand steadily and fell to the ground immediately. Although Mu Wushuang immediately inserted Ju Luojian to the ground to stabilize his body, he heard the crackling sounds around him, and the big trees that were thickly held together smashed at them. Mu Wushuang wanted to get up to support the big trees, but he couldn't stand up, so he had to roll out to the outside.

On this side, Yang Tiantai and Mrs. Huayin saw the big tree coming towards each other. Yang Tiantai looked at each other. Yang Tiantai suddenly slapped Mrs. Huayin on the shoulder. At the same time, Mrs. Huayin kicked Yang Tiantai in the lower abdomen. The moment the two of them were in pain, they both slid out of the "earthquake". As soon as Mrs. Huayin supported her body with her hands, a big tree rolled over three feet in front of her. "Master Yang, dodge!" Mrs. Huayin shouted hurriedly. She saw another big tree fall to the ground and hit another tree and bounced up again, hitting Yang Tiantai.

Seeing that Yang Tiantai could not dodge anyway, Mu Wushuang suddenly rushed forward and slammed his shoulders into the big tree. The heavy giant tree was knocked ten steps away by him. Yang Tiantai escaped from death and hurriedly calmed down. Mu Wushuang held Ju Luo Jian with his right hand, and his left shoulder was still hitting the big tree. Mu Wushuang was also panting in fear: If he was one step late, Yang Tiantai would definitely be smashed to pieces. "This Mu Ling Venerable is indeed powerful!" Yang Tiantai stood up and said with lingering fear.

"This old man is playing with evil spirits, what do you think of a stinky Taoist priest?" Mrs. Huayin said with a gloomy face. Yang Tiantai thought about it and said to Mrs. Huayin: "Now we are in his wooden prison, and his true body must be outside. We have to find a way to rush out before making any mistakes." Mu Wushuang changed Ju Luojian to his left hand, and turned around and asked: "Uncle Yang, how should we rush out? These big trees are turned around and there is no exit at all!" Yang Tiantai smiled and said: "This kind of wooden prison technique is usually arranged according to the direction of the innate Bagua. There must be a Shengmen among the eight gates. You can go out if you find Shengmen."

"Isn't it impossible for the Shengmen to go out?" Mrs. Huayin asked. Yang Tiantai pondered for a moment and said, "Except for the Shengmen, the other seven gates are guarded by ferocious beasts, and forcibly breaking through, they will only ask for trouble." "So where is Shengmen? Uncle Yang? Let's try it out first." Mu Wushuang held Juluo sword and looked at the towering giant trees moving slowly around. Yang Tiantai glared at Mu Wushuang fiercely and said, "Otherwise, you are a bastard! Can the Death Gate rush out and call it a formation! There is no conclusion about where the Shengmen is, but since this monster calls himself the Mu Ling Venerable, I think the Shengmen is mostly in the Kan position, after all, Wood Spirit likes water."

Mu Wushuang was criticized by Yang Tiantai, and could only laugh dryly and said, "Okay, please help me see. You'll know if you're going to try it." Yang Tiantai gave Mu Wushuang a white look, and used the firelight around him to look at Kun's position, and then reached out and said, "Kan is here!" Mu Wushuang saw Yang Tiantai pointing to the southwest, immediately raised the Juluo Sword and rushed to the southwest direction. When Mu Wushuang just arrived at a place ten feet away from the big tree, he heard a beast roar in his ear. "Uncle Yang, it seems that it's not here!" Mu Wushuang said in his mouth, but Juluo Sword was raised in his hand, and he took a step forward carefully.

As soon as Mu Wushuang settled down, suddenly a flash of eyes appeared before his eyes. The ferocious beast Bian rushed towards Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang was not showing any weakness, and widened his eyes and waved his sword to stab him directly in his throat. But Bian did not stop at all, but passed through Mu Wushuang's body like a shadow. Mu Wushuang suddenly felt a sense of chest tightness and his head was so painful. Yang Tiantai hurried forward and pulled Mu Wushuang back, whispering, "Silly boy! Although that Bian is just a afterimage, it is a beast after all, and it is not that easy to deal with!"

"Uncle Yang... My head hurts so much..." Mu Wushuang said gritted his teeth, and Ju Luojian was also softly placed on his hand. Mrs. Huayin also came up with concern and asked, "Little bastard, are you okay?" Yang Tiantai sighed and said, "This mixed ball was damaged by Bian... Boy, Bian is an ancient evil god, fierce and aggressive, and likes to devour evil spirits the most, so he can naturally hurt people's souls... You are so worried that you don't want to live!" "What should I do with this kid? You won't fall into trouble, right?" Mrs. Huayin asked worriedly.

Yang Tiantai sighed and said, "There is no way, I can only let this bastard breath first. The soul is damaged, which is much harder to raise than those internal and external injuries." After saying that, Yang Tiantai set up Mu Wushuang and walked towards the open space in the center of the formation. "Hmph, challenging me is really overestimating one's ability!" The voice of Master Mu Ling sounded again, with a hint of mocking tone in his tone.

"This old guy... is so fucking sinister and cunning!" Mrs. Huayin gritted her teeth and cursed. Yang Tiantai slowly put Mu Wushuang on the ground and hurriedly checked his injuries. Mu Wushuang was weak at this time, but she was breathing heavily. Mrs. Huayin walked to Mu Wushuang with an unkind look on her face, slowly stretching out her hands and muttering a few spells. A clear spring suddenly surged out from the cracks between her fingers, and the refreshing fragrance slowly spread out from the spring water. Yang Tiantai looked at Mrs. Huayin in amazement. Mrs. Huayin curled her lips and said, "Changsheng Tian Holy Water, I am coming from the Qingshe couple."
Chapter completed!