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    As the most talented disciple of the Aland Cauldron Sect of his generation, the young Taoist priest also possesses a forbidden weapon, so how could he put a "little" ghost cultivator in his eyes.  Without giving the old Taoist priest a chance to explain, he rushed out the door and entered the fog.

    As a fellow sect member, the young Taoist priest naturally knew the secrets of this formation, and there was no need to worry about getting lost in it. He easily found the formation's eye, and the surging mist around him immediately dissipated in his eyes.

    I saw a red-skinned fierce ghost strolling in the formation, swinging back and forth. Looking at the look on the opponent's face, it seemed that he didn't care about the formation at all.

    In fact, if Wang Jie really relied on his own practice, he could break this formation immediately, but Ning Qinghua in the distance was not willing to do it so hastily.  After all, this was his first time fighting against other cultivators. Ning Qinghua also wanted to accumulate some experience to avoid encountering similar situations in the future and his hands and feet would be unfamiliar.

    Therefore, he commanded Wang Jie from a distance to shuttle back and forth in the formation, trying various mysteries one by one according to his understanding of Qimen Dunjia.

    Such a situation fell into the eyes of the young Taoist priest, and he was naturally a little surprised.  It was obvious that this fierce ghost was not disturbed by the formation at all. Every step he took was in the safety of the formation. He even cleaned up a lot of yellow talismans along the way and fixed the formation flags at the four corners of the formation. Among them  One of them was also collected by the other party.  It can be said that when the young Taoist priest stood at the eye of the formation, nearly 30% of this small Qimen formation had been destroyed.

    "How dare a little ghost cultivator be so rampant!"

    The young Taoist priest has been taken up the mountain by his master since he was a child. He has never gone down the mountain before. Although the Taoist priest is considered a leader among his peers, his actual combat experience is far behind.  He actually regarded the nine Yin evil phosphorus fires with an icy aura surrounding Wang Jing's body as ordinary Yin fire and didn't notice them at all.

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    Wang Jing¡¯s own cultivation level is much higher than that of this young Taoist priest. The moment the other party activated his spiritual attack, he immediately noticed it.  However, attacks with such spiritual strength were not taken seriously by him at all.  Turning his head sharply, he opened his mouth to meet the spiritual energy that broke through the fog, and swallowed it in one mouthful.  The blood-red tongue, which was almost thirty centimeters long, even licked the corner of his mouth with unsatisfied content, and made a tsk-tsk-tsk sound at the center of the formation.

    Seeing that his spiritual power turned out to be a "tonic" for the other party, and then even acted provocatively, the young Taoist priest was so angry that he wanted to jump off his feet.  Then his eyes trembled slightly, he took out a small sword from the sleeve of the wide Taoist robe, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood condensed with spiritual power on the sword blade. It looked gray and lackluster, but suddenly at the end of the sword  A blood-red light blade of nearly half a meter rushed out, and a strong evil spirit lingered around the sword body, which was even accompanied by subtle and sharp ghost whistles, which was quite penetrating.

    This small Qimen formation naturally cannot trap Wang Jie. Ning Qinghua confirmed it with some of the theoretical knowledge he had learned by himself before, and he understood a lot of doubts in his mind.  Seeing that the other party launched the attack first, Ning Qinghua no longer restrained his ghost servant's behavior and allowed him to handle the fight in front of him.  This can be regarded as a way to observe the magic battle between the monks on the premise that their own safety is guaranteed.

    Wang Jing, who had his hands and feet released, looked extremely excited. You know, this guy had been sleeping in that small ring for who knows how long. After following Ning Qinghua, he spent most of his time practicing in the ring, so he had no companions.  After fighting, I couldn't hold myself back for a long time.

    The monster laughed a few times, sucked a piece of Yin evil fire next to him into his mouth, his cheeks bulged like a toad, then opened his mouth and spit out a greenish green Yin fire, following the movement of his head.  Turning around, the yin fire suddenly turned into a prairie fire in front of him, and actually rolled up the mist in those formations and burned them back.  The yellow symbols and formation flags set up in the formation were also burned together with the mist.

    Seeing that the formation had completely lost its effectiveness, the young and energetic Taoist priest immediately approached Wang Jie with the small sword that breathed red light in his hand. Taking advantage of the cover of the last bit of mist, he thought he had made a surprise attack.

    In Wang Jing¡¯s eyes, neither the old Taoist priest before nor the young Taoist priest in front of him now can be considered a true monk. Any conspiracy is doomed to fail in the face of absolute strength.

    The movement trajectory of the young Taoist priest who thought he was well hidden has long been clearly seen by Wang Jie. Wang Jie completely dismissed this so-called "raid".  At the same moment when the opponent emerged from the fog and made a surprise attack, Wang Jing's figure also spread out violently, and his whole body hit the young Taoist priest like a cannonball, in a completely head-on posture.

    YearsOne moment the Taoist priest thought he would succeed in a sneak attack, but the next moment he found himself in a desperate situation.

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    Such physical condition is naturally much higher than that of ordinary people.  But compared with some ghost cultivators, there is really no confidence.  You must know that corpses that have been infiltrated by the evil spirit for a long time and buried in the Jedi may turn into zombies after a certain period of time, which is truly invulnerable.  This zombie is also a type of ghost cultivator. Therefore, among human cultivators, there is a common understanding that human cultivators and ghost cultivators have their own strengths.  In terms of quality, it has a comprehensive advantage.

    "Bang! Click"

    The young Taoist priest was also blessed. At the last critical moment, he sacrificed a protective spiritual weapon. A transparent wall of light appeared in front of him, blocking Wang Jie's attack in the middle.

    However, in the face of such an intense impact from Wang Jie, although the transparent wall of light blocked the attack of the ghost cultivator, the entire wall also shattered into hundreds of pieces, and the spiritual weapon exploded directly.  Turned into a pile of powder.

    Just a physical attack actually destroyed one of his spiritual weapons. You must know that even a disciple like him, who has high hopes from the master, only received three spiritual weapons. This spiritual weapon is the only one among them.  Somewhat practical.  Now it was shattered all over the place, which naturally made the young Taoist priest extremely distressed.

    However, this was obviously not the time to feel uncomfortable. The other party¡¯s aggressive attack finally calmed down the initially arrogant young man.

    "Junior brother, leave quickly!"

    Just when Wang Jing was about to kill him, the old Taoist priest who had entered the special care ward rushed out, saw the situation clearly at a glance, grabbed the young man who was still planning to continue fighting, and rushed back.  into the special care ward.

    Wang Jie got Ning Qinghua¡¯s instructions. When he came out of the ring this time, he naturally would not return empty-handed, and followed him into the ward like a gust of wind.

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