"Who?!" Liu Daoyuan had originally planned to kill Chang Qing and then go to Lu Yuan, but when he saw that Chang Qing was rescued by someone, he couldn't help but get angry.
Huang Ting grabbed Chang Qing's body and landed on the ground. He flicked his whisk and said, "Greetings, fellow Taoist."
"You seem to be quite experienced, but why can't you see the situation and help this traitor?" Liu Daoyuan said.
"Fellow Daoist, the world has changed." Huang Ting shook his head: "The Tang Dynasty's national fortune is declining, but you haven't seen through it yet."
"Nonsense." Liu Daoyuan raised his staff and swung it. Another deer soul roared out and crashed directly into Huang Ting.
"Master, be careful." Chang Qing warned while gritting his teeth.
The Huangting whisk swung and began to spin like a circle. As the whisk spun, a golden circle emerged and blocked the deer soul.
This soul is quite troublesome for warriors, but it is not enough in front of Huang Ting, who is also a Taoist.
Huang Ting knew that people like Liu Daoyuan would not listen to preaching, and he was not the kind of person who was soft-hearted and liked to preach.
Taoism does not need mercy, and those who should be killed must be killed.
Huang Ting was seen taking strange steps, his figure like a ghost. With every step he took, a dark purple shadow would appear behind him.
When the dark purple shadow appears, Huang Ting's figure will temporarily disappear into the air, but will reappear in the blink of an eye.
This movement and this method were extremely strange, and Liu Daoyuan immediately became alert. As the saying goes, there are thousands of Taoist methods, and the magic of every Taoist cannot be underestimated, otherwise you may suffer losses at any time.
Huang Ting had a calm expression on his face, seemingly not taking Liu Daoyuan seriously at all.
Liu Daoyuan had lived to such an old age and had seen everything, so he naturally had some pride in his heart. He immediately drove the broken-horn ox forward and took the deer antler stick to fight with Huang Ting.
The moment the deer antler staff was smashed out, Huang Ting raised his hand, and before his palm got close, he saw that the deer antler staff had been grabbed by a purple hand.
"Huh?!" Liu Daoyuan was shocked.
What grabbed his antler staff was a strange purple claw that stretched out from the air.
Where did it come from?
Before Liu Daoyuan could react, a strange purple claw suddenly emerged from the ground and grabbed Liu Daoyuan's ankle.
Liu Daoyuan reacted quickly and dodged with a jump, but his mount was not so lucky. It was severely scratched by the alien claws and a large piece of flesh was torn off.
For a moment, even beef ribs were visible.
The broken-horned ox screamed in pain. Liu Daoyuan was angry and sorry to see his beloved mount injured. However, Huang Ting's method was too strange, leaving him with no way out.
Soon another arm stretched out from nowhere and grabbed Liu Daoyuan's chest.
Liu Daoyuan hurriedly cast a spell to resist, and a beam of green light bound the alien claw, preventing it from getting close to him.
"Thunder!" Suddenly, Liu Daoyuan took out a silver token and threw it into the sky. The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thunder flashed faintly in the clouds.
Huang Ting looked up at the sky. There were relatively few thunder spells among the magic arts. It was quite impressive that Liu Daoyuan was able to master one.
boom!
The moment the token began to fall, a green lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly zigzagged down from the dark clouds and hit Huang Ting's position.
This sudden change in the sky naturally attracted the attention of everyone on the city wall.
A thick purple shadow suddenly appeared behind Huang Ting, turning into an umbrella that covered Huang Ting.
The moment the lightning struck this thing, it dissipated and was completely annihilated in the air.
"What?!" Liu Daoyuan opened his mouth wide. Thunder magic is the most powerful kind of magic. Who would have thought that Huang Ting could offset it so effortlessly.
What made Liu Daoyuan even more curious was what kind of magic Huang Ting used.
The purple umbrella shape suddenly began to wriggle, and the five pillars bulged out directly, turning into a giant claw, grabbing towards Liu Daoyuan.
Liu Daoyuan didn't know what this thing was, but he felt it was extremely dangerous. Without thinking, he decided to turn around and run away.
But he never expected that in the next moment, several strange claws stretched out from nowhere and firmly grasped Liu Daoyuan's arms, preventing him from moving and leaving him fixed in place.
Bang!
The strange claws grabbed Liu Daoyuan's entire body and squeezed it tightly.
Click, click, click!
The sound of bones breaking continued to ring out.
A large amount of blood oozed out from between the fingers of his palm and dripped onto the ground.
Clean and decisive, leaving nothing to chance.
Liu Daoyuan probably never thought that he would die so miserably and was completely powerless to fight back in front of Huang Ting.
The giant hand loosened its grip, and a lump of flesh that was no longer recognizable fell to the ground. An eyeball that had luckily been preserved could be vaguely seen.
Huang Ting thought about it, and the giant palm including all the strange claws disappeared into the air in an instant.
"The power of the Great Ghost Lord is truly formidable." Huang Ting muttered to himself as he looked at his hands.
Although Liu Daoyuan and the other three are of different ages and personalities, they are all good friends who have known each other for many years. When He Yongnian rushed over to deal with the sword-wielding Taoist and avenge the death of Lu Yuan.
Seeing this, A'dan, who was originally fighting with Fu Bo to a draw, tapped the ground with his stick. Scriptures spread out from the black iron stick and flowed along the ground towards Fu Bo, binding his legs tightly and making him unable to move.
Earth-binding curse!
After doing this, Adam slapped the donkey and rushed towards the Taoist holding the sword.
When they got close to the sword-wielding Taoist, he and He Yongnian attacked together, each using all their skills. The sword-wielding Taoist of Xiqi Mountain Temple was not panicked at all. They turned their backs to each other and formed a sword formation with their backs against each other.
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