The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 493 What to Do

Chapter 493 What to do

Zhang Pa thought about it and asked, "What should I do?" Zhang Tianfang rolled his eyes and said, "Ask me? Who should I ask?" He lay down and went to sleep irresponsibly. Zhang Pa kicked him and said, "Get up. What will happen to others if you lie down?" Fang Jian smiled and said, "It's okay. I can sit on him." Zhang Tianfang said, "Do you dare?"

Zhang Pa said, "How about waiting?" "Then wait." Zhang Tianfang said indifferently.

So they stopped again not long after they started to move. The flying boat docked and everyone went ashore to meditate and concentrate on healing. Zhang Pa became more cautious and protected everyone with an ice wall.

They waited on this side, and there were more than 60 people including Buddhists and saints on the other side. They wanted to chase and kill nearly 100 ghost disciples. There were not enough people, and most of the ghost disciples managed to escape, including two ghost disciples in red. The two ran around and came back with six ghost disciples. The order they received was to take the ghost knife at all costs.

It took some time to go back and forth, and it was already the evening of the next day when they came back. They searched down the river and soon found Zhang Pa and his party. The two red-clothed ghost disciples made up their minds, took out the black box, opened it, and blew apart the green hell lotus fire. Strands of it flew all over the sky, blood on it, and controlled them to fly towards the ice wall.

After two days and one night of healing, the girls were basically all healed. The effect of the pills made from the ten thousand year old spiritual herbs was of course extraordinary. At this time, the ghost disciples came again. Zhang Pa gathered everyone together to protect them with the ice wall, and took the kitten and the piglet to the sky to fight the enemy.

The kitten was angry, shook his head and his body became bigger, revealing the original form of a white tiger. He raised his head and let out a long roar. The strong wind blew in his face, blowing many green fires left and right.

The piglet was even more fierce. He opened his mouth and several fire dragons rushed towards the eight ghost disciples.

These two brothers acted as thugs, and Zhang Pa took out six ten thousand year old spiritual herbs as a reward. After the two guys swallowed them, their spiritual power soared, the power of the fire dragon increased greatly, and the white tiger also released countless ice arrows and water arrows.

Eight ghost disciples, two red-clothed ghost disciples manipulated green fire, and the other six black-clothed ghost disciples joined forces to form an air shield to block the fire dragon and ice arrows. The six people exerted their strength, and the air shield blocked the water and fire attacks. This interception made the piglet white tiger even more angry. The spiritual power in his body circulated, and the water dragon and fire dragon became larger, dividing the sky into two levels. The lower part was water, which rolled away wildly, and the upper part was fire, which was scorching. The two brothers had just eaten the ten thousand year old spiritual grass, and their spiritual power was extremely abundant. In less than a quarter of an hour, the air shield was broken, and the ghost disciples ran away.

During the quarter of an hour when the black-clothed ghost disciple and the piglet white tiger were entangled, the red-clothed ghost disciple manipulated the green fire to burn the ice wall, and countless green fires burned the ice wall to ashes. Fortunately, the speed was not fast, and the girls were able to escape.

The ghost disciples originally planned to entangle Zhang Pa with fire to overcome ice, and the six ghost disciples attacked and killed Zhang Tianfang and snatched the ghost knife. Unexpectedly, the piglet and the cat were unusually brave, and this plan failed. The two red-clothed ghost disciples looked at each other, one of them sprayed more blood, and the other gave all the green fire to him to control, drew out the silver sword, and stabbed towards Zhang Tianfang.

Zhang Pa knew that he could not beat the ghost disciples, so he could only hope for ice crystals. Countless ice walls covered the river, and the girls hid behind them. At this time, the red-clothed ghost disciples came to kill, with green fire in front and silver swords behind. Zhang Pa was very troubled. How can he put out that unlucky fire?

He caught a glimpse of the red-clothed ghost disciple controlling the green fire from a distance, thinking that if he killed that guy, the green fire would not attack actively. But who would kill him? The piglets and cats were busy, and others could not help. What about himself? Should I use the Fu Shen Snake?

After thinking for a moment, he did not dare to make a decision easily. Although it is said that the Fu Shen Snake has the ability to subdue gods, it is a legend and he has never seen it with his own eyes; secondly, his more than a hundred snakes are not yet fully grown, so he dare not take risks.

In just a short time, the green fire burned in front of him, and the ice wall in front of him gradually melted. Zhang Pa had no choice but to take the girls and run away again. But this time someone intercepted him. The red-clothed ghost disciple opened his sword, and the gloomy atmosphere enveloped everyone. The weather immediately became cold, as if he had arrived in hell.

Zhang Pa had no choice but to fight back, holding a huge hard iron knife and rushing in front to resist the silver sword. Zhang Tianfang also came to help, and the ghost knife automatically flew up and chopped off the head of the red-clothed ghost disciple.

Seeing the two people desperately attacking, the red-clothed ghost disciple was not angry but happy. He slid his sword lightly, letting the hard iron knife stab Zhang Tianfang. His wrist trembled, and the silver sword flew out of his hand. At the same time, a pair of bone hooks suddenly appeared in his hands, and his palms were hooked to the ghost knife. Whether he could kill people was not important, the first priority was to snatch the ghost knife.

The silver sword attacked too quickly, and the ice wall melted, and the silver sword had already pierced through the green fire and shot towards Zhang Tianfang. This was the difference in strength. Zhang Tianfang could not react in time and could only wait to die. Fortunately, the ghost knife was faster, and it went back and forth faster than the blink of an eye. It chased and chopped back and hit the handle of the silver sword, changing its attack direction, and Zhang Tianfang escaped.

After a moment, Zhang Tianfang reacted and cursed: "Are you going to die? Don't you know to fight?"

The red-clothed ghost disciple missed his sword and said coldly: "Idiot." He chased the ghost knife with two hooks in his palm.

Zhang Pa couldn't think of any good way, so he took out more than a hundred seven-star talismans and threw them all into the green fire group at once. A moment later, a huge explosion that shook the earth and mountains sounded in the air. The momentum was so shocking that even high-level ghost disciples had to be careful to avoid it.

Zhang Pa threw the talisman and retreated with the girls. In front of them, there were ice walls one after another, isolating the explosion. The unlucky ones were Xiaozhu and Baihu. The two brothers were bullying people happily and happily, and the explosion suddenly sounded from behind, sweeping them in, and the two guys flew into the sky with dust on their faces. All the anger was vented on the ghost disciples, spraying fire dragons and water dragons from top to bottom.

The six ghost disciples were very miserable. With their cultivation level, they actually encountered these two guys. The fire dragons and water dragons were circling endlessly in the sky. There was nothing but water and fire all around. They didn't dare to force their way in. They couldn't use their skills. They could only defend or dodge.

The fight between a few of them was even louder than the fight between more than a hundred top-level masters in the previous days. Zhang was afraid that he was out of skills, so he couldn't think of any other way, so he threw away all the charms he had accumulated for many years. Not only are there seven-star ones, but there are also a lot of six-star and five-star charms. If you take advantage of the opportunity, it's like dozens of Thunder Gods gathered together to make thunder, rumbling and exploding.

The poor black-clothed ghost disciple not only has to be baptized by pigs and kittens, but he also has to be careful of spell attacks. Who knows when one will explode. The guy holding the black box and manipulating the green fire was also very unlucky. Zhang Afraid's main attack direction was him. Not only did he attack with spells, but he also threw some flying knives and needles, which made him very busy.

Only the red-clothed ghost disciple who was chasing after him with the bone hook was lucky. Zhang was afraid that he knew that the spell could not blow him up, so he did not want to blow him up. He only threw a few to block his route when retreating, slightly blocking the opponent's movement, and ensuring that Take everyone's life.

As a result, the river was as lively as the New Year. The loudest firecrackers in the world went off continuously. The girls covered their ears and endured. Zhang Tianfang shouted: "How many more?"

Zhang Awei shouted back: "There's not much left."

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