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Chapter 167 A spell from the 2nd ancestor

Wu Tang arranged the rest of the spells respectively, and set up two killing arrays and one phantom array. If he was lucky, he could strangle all the coming people when they were unprepared.

It's just that Wu Tang also knows that the elder brothers and fellow disciples have been practicing for a long time, and each of them has more experience. Even if these spells of his can play [-]% of the effect, it is not easy.

The attack at the door showed no signs of stopping, Wu Tang said loudly: "Senior brothers, wait a moment, I will go out with my junior brother after a meeting."

As soon as his voice fell, the attack at the door stopped for a short moment, and then became more violent.

Wu Tang's face became paler.

Wu Tang took out a stack of blank talisman papers and cinnabar from the storage bag.

"What is the misunderstanding? There is really no room for discussion with the big brother?" Without a talisman pen, cinnabar had to stick on his fingertips. Before drawing a talisman, Wu Tang paused for a moment, and still asked Wen Yanke.

"If there is room, I will not take you to escape here in the past half month."

Wen Yanke seemed to dispel Wu Tang's confused doubts, and said in a slow voice, "This is a fight to the death. We are here to escape. Brothers don't need to show mercy to anyone who stops us."

Every attack at the door was a killer move. If it hadn't been blocked by the barrier, Wu Tang and Wen Yanke would have died thousands of times by now.

Wu Tang really didn't know why he came to this step, even though he was still at a loss, he was really desperate.

Wu Tang restrained her thoughts, and lowered her eyes to concentrate on drawing symbols.

Just a few times of cloud and rain, even if Wu Tang didn't deliberately double cultivate, a lot of spiritual energy was brewed in his body, accumulated in the dantian and almost became a colloidal entity.

He lifted the curtain, at least let him try to see if the newly formed Nascent Soul could be useful.

When the cinnabar was exhausted, the barrier at the door was broken at the same time.

With a "boom", the shattered door panels and the sound of distant thunder poured in together.

Wu Tang's consciousness tensed for a moment, and he focused on the first person who came in.

The moment the man tiptoed into the door, Wu Tang's restrained voice almost blurted out.

However, in the blink of an eye, he didn't say anything, he just watched the Five Thunder Talisman attack silently, and the person who came was instantly smashed into powder.

It was Junior Brother Zhou of the Jindan period. Before he was hit by the Five Thunder Talisman, the long sword in his hand was already flying towards Wutang, but was blocked by Wen Yanke. Obviously he was the most impatient, and the last expression on the familiar face before he died It was anger and astonishment.

The gust of wind and rain whizzed in through the empty door, blowing the bed curtains rattling.

Cold sweat broke out on Wu Tang's back in an instant, and his palms trembled.

His talismans have been used on monsters, monsters, and evil cultivators, but they are rarely used on decent monks, let alone his brothers from the same clan.

The powder was soaked by the rain, and he couldn't get back to his senses. Besides Wu Tang, there were other disciples who were following Junior Brother Zhou.

Even though Wen Yanke said it was useless, Wu Tang couldn't help but murmured at this moment: "Why is this so?"

Time was running out, and the Five Thunder Talismans he set up had no time to hide.If it wasn't because he was so anxious to kill him that he didn't observe the surroundings at all, he could have noticed the spell formation he had set up when he was outside the door. It would be impossible for Junior Brother Zhou, who had experienced many life and death situations, to die under such a simple Five Thunder Talisman .

Wu Tang felt that the scene in front of him was incomparably absurd, what did he do invisibly during the time in Mangshan to make his fellow disciples hate him so much, and they just wanted to kill him and then quickly?

"How is my master?" Wu Tang took a deep breath, looking at those classmates who came back to their senses, their faces were full of grief and indignation.

The younger brother said that there was no room for change, and the matter did not happen to him and the younger brother, so the only reason he could think of was that something happened to him as the master who was in charge, so that he and the younger brother, the only second disciples of the master, also had problems. The portal is to be cleaned.

"Do you still have the face to mention Master?" The person who spoke was the person behind Junior Brother Zhou, who entered the sect in the same year as Junior Brother Zhou and worshiped under the same Master's sect, but his aptitude is much superior to him, and he is already a Nascent Soul Stage monk .

His thick eyebrows were raised upright, he drew his long sword from his waist, and with two swipes, he destroyed all the spell formations in the room, "You don't need to explain if you dare to mention him for doing such a shameful thing, as long as you know that there is no one else here." Shelter!"

What the man said made Wu Tang more and more anxious. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the person who committed the scandal was the master, or him and his junior brother?

"Speak more clearly!" Wutang's charm was destroyed at the same time, and her mood couldn't help but surge.

But that person didn't give Wu Tang a chance at all, and under the grief and indignation, the long sword attack immediately attacked Wu Tang.

Wu Tang's heart skipped a beat, excluding Junior Brother Zhou who had just been killed, there were a total of eight people who came, three Nascent Souls and five Golden Core Stages.

Even the three Nascent Souls are hard for him and his juniors to resist, not to mention the five Golden Core Stages who are also experienced in fighting the enemy.

It was also in the Nascent Soul stage, but Wen Yanke easily blocked all the opponent's attacks, but her movements did not appear to be stagnant at all.

He just raised his eyebrows slightly: "You also know that we can't stop us, regardless of the relationship between the same family, if you want to make such an ugly mess, you don't need to be merciful, and I won't let you hurt senior brother at all."