"Do these legendary monsters really exist?" Wang Zixuan frowned.

"If you say he's true, it's true, and if you say he's fake, it's false, and this place is between the virtual and the real in the two worlds of yin and yang, and the monsters who have been sealed by the onmyoji will come here, and a bridge is the passage to the Netherworld Yellow Spring, which is guarded by us who are raised by the gods of the sunny and bright. Xuanwu Hanhan, who was spitting snake letters from the snake head behind him, said.

Qinglong glanced at Wang Zixuan meaningfully, and said solemnly: "Qingming is dead, we are all ownerless gods, whoever is willing to take us away from a bridge regardless of the danger, and get our approval, you can let us recognize him as the master!"

"You can resist the charm of the diva, and you have the courage to refuse the arrogant guy of Teng Snake Red Lotus, you have already won my approval a little bit, but if you want to become my master, you must win me!" The golden-eyed white tiger looked at Wang Zixuan and said.

Wang Zixuan was almost amused: "How did Qingming Gong subdue your twelve god generals back then, and defeated you?"

"Qingming is a big liar, anyway, don't ask, it's all tears when you talk too much. The white tiger gritted his teeth and snorted.

Wang Zixuan's mind turned, he sincerely hugged his fists and said: "Four Taoist friends, I am not here to enslave you, but to fulfill my promise, after going out, the four want to leave, and they will not be hindered, of course, the four are willing to protect the Tao for me, that is the best, in the future, we will work together to advance and retreat." ”

The eyes of the four gods are much kinder, their twelve gods are born in response to people's wishes, they can slaughter gods and subdue demons but cannot harm people, so they must choose a person to attach to in the world, but they are unwilling to find a pit owner, because Ampei Qingming will pit them very miserably, and they will be deceived to fill the pit when they die.

Suzaku, who had never spoken, whispered: "The Heiankyo Fantasy Realm of the God Chapter, it's best to wait for the day to go out, the night is too dangerous!"

Wang Zixuan shook his head: "You can't stay here for a long time, you must go out as soon as possible!"

"Let's go to the light gate on the edge of the sky, looking for an opportunity to leave!" Seeing Wang Zixuan make up his mind, Qinglong nodded.

Walking through the countless alleys in the market, Wang Zixuan felt a chill in his heart, the Heiankyo in the painting had completely degenerated into a world of ghosts, and all kinds of powerful monsters that could not be named emerged one after another.

"The monsters of the entire Heianjing are converging towards the Light Gate, and if you want to go out, there is no way to avoid it, there is only a battle!" Qinglong looked at Wang Zixuan with a solemn gaze.

"Four fellow Daoists, let's set up a martial arts Quartet Divine Formation and fight a bloody way!" Wang Zixuan raised his eyes.

"Okay!" the four generals nodded solemnly, each showing his weapon.

Wang Zixuan took out the disc wrapped in red cloth from his arms, pulled the red cloth with his hand, and threw it to the sky.

A verdant bronze mirror tumbled into the air, and if you looked closely, the bronze mirror was covered with fine cracks.

It's the Four Gods Mirror!

In the middle of the sky in front of the black clouds, a light door was slowly closing.

Wang Zixuan stepped on the fight, pinching the trick and reciting the mantra: "The four elephants are mighty, and the god monarch returns to the throne......"

The green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right, the vermilion bird in front and the Xuanwu in the back, move the Quartet and stand still.

Wang Zixuan proudly, "...... The green dragon appeared, Meng Zhang returned, the white tiger appeared, the supervisor returned, the Vermilion Bird appeared, Lingguang returned, Xuanwu appeared, and Zhiming returned. Haste is like a law!

The dragon roared and the tiger roared, and a huge circular wave swept across Heiankyo.

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At this time, Gu Xiaoshang, who was on the fifth floor of the five-storied pagoda, was looking at the burned incense and said dejectedly: "It's time!"

The scroll of the God's Chapter is slowly rolling back.

Mrs. Liu's heart struggled.

Gu Xiaoshang was pulling off a black beard in distress, and he was even more bitter when he saw it, and the feng shui treasure land...... Longevity!

"Great monk, you fix the entrance, I'll save people!" Mrs. Liu stood up.

Gu Xiaoshang nodded.

In the Chapter of the Gods, Wang Zixuan knelt on one knee on the corpse mountain, holding a ten-meter-long knife horizontally in his right hand, panting and staring at a five-zhang high Yin Moro ghost in front of him.

The Onmara ghost is a kind of ghost that the deceased man died with resentment before his death, with the head of a human being, the face of an old man, and the fire of a lamp in his eyes.

"Human, take me away, or we'll stay together!" roared the Grima Oni, who was spitting blue flames.

The four divine beasts suspended around them had already shown a huge body, but they were scarred all over their bodies.

A round of emerald bronze mirrors buzzed in the air, and it seemed that it had reached its limit, and it would crack and shatter at any time.

Condescendingly, the endless Heiankyo is flocked to countless demons and monsters.

"Master, the light door is about to close, I'll wait for myself to blow up my soul, blow up a way out for you, and come to save us later!" Qinglong said weakly.

The four divine beasts were born in response to their wishes, and they would not really die, but the divine souls would fall into the realm by self-detonation, and it would be difficult to improve.

"Don't think!" the Yin Mora ghost pounced on Wang Zixuan.

The white tiger roared up to the sky to meet it, but was attacked by another monster, biting his back and sprinkling a large piece of flesh and blood.

"Say that we will advance and retreat together, and we will go together!" Wang Zixuan was ruthless in his heart, threw the demon knife into the air, and slammed his right fist into his heart in the bursting cheers, spurting blood from the sky.

Heart's blood!

If the light door is closed, you will be trapped here, and you will definitely die!

The ten-meter-long Miaofa Village Demon Knife rolled up, absorbing all of Wang Zixuan's blood, the blade was suspended in the air, and the tip of the knife was soaring into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

Wang Zixuan's ruined cauldron moved the four divine beasts, and the wailing of the four divine beasts turned into points of light and rushed towards Wang Zixuan.

The green dragon on the left arm, the white tiger on the right arm, the red bird on the chest, and the Xuanwu on the back!

After getting the increase of the four divine beasts, Wang Zixuan's body soared, and he held a thirty-meter big knife in both hands.

Jingle bells are crisp, time seems to freeze, and all the youkai are stiff and still.

"Slash!" Wang Zixuan held the knife in both hands and slashed horizontally.

Countless buildings around were cut off, and countless powerful ghosts such as the Onmora Ghost were cut off, and the screams were continuous.

The slowly closing light door in the void suddenly poked into the head of a sharp-beaked monkey gill, it was Mrs. Liu, who was startled when she saw Wang Zixuan's earth-shattering blow wielding a thirty-meter broadsword.

The surrounding dense monsters are empty.

After the outbreak, Wang Zixuan's body was weak and he almost stumbled down, but he still tried his best to rush towards the light gate.

A ghost claw in the void grabbed Wang Zixuan.

The thirty-meter-long big knife flew out to fight against the ghost claw, black smoke splashed, blocking the ghost claw for a moment, the demon knife screamed, the blade was full of cracks, and it rolled back into a knife handle and returned to Wang Zixuan's forearm.

The corner of Wang Zixuan's mouth spilled blood and fell from the sky, and a monster on the ground opened its bloody mouth.

Suddenly, a root stretched out from the light door, rolled up Wang Zixuan and ran.

The Four Divine Mirrors chased Wang Zixuan away.

Countless demons roared in the dense black clouds in the air, and countless big black hands rushed to grab Wang Zixuan, but the light gate that was about to close was instantly shattered in the scramble.

Five-storied pagoda.

Mrs. Liu, who had lost an arm, collapsed on the floor, sweating like rain and looking sluggish.

Wang Zixuan, who was originally standing still, leaned forward and stood firmly, and fainted in front of him, and four balls of light of cyan, white, red, and black undulated around him.

Gu Xiaoshang, whose face was pale, was trembling with his hands, and he was injured by the broken passage, "Mend the heavens and make a pill!" He was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to grab Wang Zixuan.