Taoist Wuchen was stunned.

He also opened his eyes and could see this kind of inspiration.

And any spiritual light that can appear must be casting some kind of magic.

But... how old he is, he has magic power?

You know, even Taoist Wuchen only knows some tricks of being a little bitch.

Even if the real magic is in the Maoshan Sect, few people may be able to use it.

Moreover, it usually takes a lot of time to cast spells, but in this case, Yang Tianming can cast spells almost instantly... It's really incredible!

However, Taoist Wuchen was only slightly surprised, because in his opinion, even if this kid could cast spells, it was probably just a trick of a witch.

His paper man is a puppet refined by the power of five ghosts. It is softer than a ghost and harder than a corpse. It is harder and softer, and it is incomprehensible to swords and guns, and it is extremely powerful. Simple spells cannot harm it at all.

But Taoist Wuchen was wrong.

A big mistake!

What Yang Tianming cast was not only a simple spell, but even a spell.

But forbidden technique!!

Forbidden Technique: falling flames burn the sky.

Many days ago, Yang Tianming had decided to practice the forbidden art. Although the risk was very high, as he and Li Yuyao said, they didn’t have much time and needed to win in the danger.

Luo Yan Fen Tian’s name is quite grand, but what he displays is just a small fireball.

But even so, for those who know spells, they know how difficult it is!

The so-called spells are not what ordinary people understand. They can move mountains and fill the seas, fly to the sky and hide, and call the wind and rain... Although such spells also exist, there are no one who can cast such spells.

Therefore, the sudden burst of inspiration between Yang Tianming's hands turned into a ball of flame in an instant. Almost instantly, the paper man who strangled Yang Tianming's neck was burned to ashes.

"call……"

Yang Tianming let out a long breath and shook his neck: "Now, let's talk about you're looking for death, do you believe it?"

Taoist Wuchen widened his eyes and couldn't believe it at all.

This kid can actually attract flames with his bare hands? This is something that many masters can't do!

The paper man he worked hard to refine was broken by the other party so easily, and Taoist Wuchen was unwilling to accept it.

"Boy, don't underestimate my ability!"

Taoist Wuchen raised his right hand and stood at the center of his eyebrows. His index finger and middle finger were close together. The yang energy was accustomed to the tips of his fingers, and a faint light radiated between his fingers, but it was much worse than Yang Tianming's previous one.

"Haha, use spells too?"

Seeing this, Yang Tianming rushed forward with a quick step.

Taoist Wuchen finally got ready, and pointed his fingers at Yang Tianming suddenly, and a crisp sound was heard, and golden light shot out.

However, such a small spell would be shocked by the layman, but Yang Tianming disagreed.

The hand of Taoist Wuchen is called the Golden Light Finger, which is just a small spell that is not as good as it is. Not to mention the slow use of it, it has limited effect. Even if you are really hit, there will not be too much problem. It is not much different from being hit by a punch.

Using this small spell that is not suitable for actual combat against Yang Tianming, but Taoist Wuchen wants to show it, he can do it.

While Yang Tianming ran over, he could easily avoid the golden finger.

At the same time, the soul-killing whip was pulled out from his waist, and it was several meters away from Taoist Wuchen. He ran and thrust over.

The sound of the soul-killing whip breaks through the air is like a sharp sword. It has not arrived yet when it is running, but the next moment has arrived.

In front of the monk's eyes.

Taoist Wuchen was not vague, and pulled out the whisk from his back and went straight to meet him.

The soul-killing whip was against the whisk, and the two of them fought back and forth, and for a moment they were in a mess, no matter how they won or lost.

It seems like this, but Yang Tianming is much weaker.

The forbidden art he just used falls flames and burns the sky, which is actually a powerful spell. It is rumored to be able to induce the sky fire and burn all things.

Yang Tianming had just practiced, so what he had performed was just a small ball of fire.

But even such a small ball of flame consumed a lot of his yang energy. At this time, he was even more tired than fighting with several zombies and evil ghosts for three hundred rounds.

The forbidden technique is too energy-consuming, and with his current cultivation level, it is already barely enough to use it once.

Therefore, if you continue to fight like this, it will be detrimental to him.

As a result, Taoist Wuchen first sold a flaw and led Yang Tianming into the trap.

Of course, Yang Tianming would not take the bait, so the two of them would have a distance.

Taoist Wuchen is not weaker than him, so why did he suddenly retreat while fighting?

Yang Tianming was surprised. He didn't think that Taoist Wuchen wanted to retreat, so there might be only one kind of person.

Taoist Wuchen is about to change his attack method!

Before Yang Tianming could be surprised, Taoist Wuchen, who had already pulled out a golden bean and threw it towards Yang Tianming in front of him.

"The Three Pure Ones, the Five Elements of the Eight Directions, are like my heart, and sprinkle beans into soldiers!"

Taoist Wuchen shouted loudly, stomped his feet violently, folded his hands together, raised his four fingers, and pointed forward.

Suddenly, a golden light suddenly appeared. On this sunset evening, the person couldn't open his eyes.

The dazzling golden light flew in a flash. When the golden light disappeared, a mighty war god who was over two meters tall, wearing golden armor, and holding a golden spear was left on the spot!

Is this...spread beans and become soldiers?

Yang Tianming was shocked.

Spreading beans into soldiers is a secret technique. Of course, Yang Tianming has heard of it, but with his ability, he still cannot use it.

Taoist Wuchen should not be able to perform it, and the problem should be on his beans.

"Hahaha, boy, let me see my skills!" Taoist Wuchen laughed proudly.

The spell of sprinkling beans into soldiers is indeed not his. Before leaving Maoshan, he stole three golden beans from his senior brother, which was the last one.

Although this bean soldier is powerful, it is only one-time, and it can only fight for three minutes at most and will automatically disappear.

However, in the eyes of Taoist Wuchen, with the ability of Doushang, three minutes is enough to kill this kid several times!

The mighty golden armored bean soldier jumped up in one step with a golden spear, which was actually higher than a zombie. This jump fell in front of him.

Yang Tianming was shocked, Maoshan is worthy of being a famous sect!

The secret technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers was thought to have been submerged in history, but I didn’t expect that the people in Maoshan could still use such magic now.

Even if the real master is not the Taoist Wuchen in front of you, there must be hidden dragons and creeping tigers in the Maoshan Sect, and many masters emerge.

Yang Tianming quickly held the soul-killing whip in his hand to resist.

As a result, the golden armored bean soldier had not yet fallen, and the golden spear in his hand had changed its moves and "pulled" towards Yang Tianming with the momentum of Mount Tai.

There are five different ways of shooting: stop, grab, slap, block, and draw. This "draw" is one of them.
Chapter completed!