"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root, Extensive Cultivation of Billions of Tribulations, Prove My Divine Power, Body has Golden Light, Covering My Body, Seeing It, Hearing It, The Light of the Sky, The Light of the Earth, The Light of the Sun, Moon and Stars, The Great Light of the Ordinary, The Light Illuminates the Ten Directions......"

When the incantation was recited, the golden light dispersed, and the black evil qi was dissipated piece by piece.

Wang Zixuan's golden light divine mantra is the inner alchemy of the golden light god body, subduing demons and defending the way, and driving away evil spirits, this kind of spell is the most powerful, but it is also the most spiritually powerful, only lasted for a few minutes, Wang Zixuan felt that his chest was suffocated, and his blood was surging.

Fortunately, there is an ink bamboo map in his hand, otherwise Wang Zixuan would not be able to hold on for long.

A blood-colored hand suddenly stretched out from a tomb on the top of the mountain, and the baby, covered with blood-red cracks, appeared strangely, and suddenly opened its eyes, and its eyes showed a strange green.

This is the ghost boy who died with Master Zhang, and the child ghost is out of control.

A manager passing by the cemetery trembled at the sight, and his trousers were ticking, and he was scared to pee.

A fierce look flashed in the blood-red baby's eyes, staring at him, and a 'gurgling' laugh came out of his mouth, and he froze still.

faintly heard the baby's laughter, and Wang Zixuan's hairs stood on end.

Wang Zixuan raised his head suddenly, staring at his breath, only to see a terrifying crimson child ghost rushing down the mountain with a rolling black demon and grabbing him from afar.

I'll strangle you, the living refining corpses, the evil corpse children!

Before the Yin Demon Corpse Child arrived, the black evil qi suddenly rushed in, Wang Zixuan's liver trembled carefully, staggered backwards, and the golden light on his body became weaker and weaker.

If it weren't for the rolling thunder and the yin corpse boy couldn't go all out, if it weren't for his eight-character pure yang, who was born to restrain the yin evil, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Zixuan had been blackened into his body, and the ghost was caught and died.

The strength is comparable to that of the Yin Evil Corpse Child in the late stage of the Qi Viewing Realm!

Afraid of being useless, he knew that he was invincible, and only by re-propping up the mountain protection formation and taking out Master Zhang's magic weapon could he have a glimmer of life!

Wang Zixuan turned around to remove his inertia, bit his fingertips ruthlessly, wiped off the eyebrows, and the blood on his fingertips!

Shooting is a trick!

The blood of the fingertips, the blood between the eyebrows and the blood of the heart can not only be used to draw top-level talismans, but also to assist in spellcasting, which is the warlock's pressure box hole card.

Wang Zixuan chanted a mantra in his mouth, the blood between his eyebrows dried up and disappeared in an instant, and the Yin Evil Corpse Child came in an instant, Wang Zixuan's eyebrows seemed to show a vertical eye, and he opened it suddenly, and his eyes turned into golden red qi and shot at the Yin Evil Corpse Child, who cried for a while, was knocked away, and flew with his teeth and claws in an instant.

Taking advantage of the golden and red qi to rush to a road, Wang Zixuan jumped and jumped to the center of the formation.

Holding the scroll of the ink bamboo diagram in his mouth, he quickly pinched the trick and recited the mantra, "The Big Dipper Seven Yuan, the divine qi dominates the sky." The great sage of Tiangang is mighty. Heaven and earth, cut off the source of evil......"

Wang Zixuan's body was full of golden light, and the claws of the Yin Demon Corpse Boy were bounced away again and again, but he was also crumbling because of this.

Breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, Wang Zixuan took out the last killer feature, pure yang spiritual blood, blood between the eyebrows!

The sword finger of his left hand cut through the eyebrows, and quickly drew a talisman in the palm of his right hand, "Hurry like a law, rise up!" Wang Zixuan stepped on the fight, slapped his palm at the center of the formation, and actually took out a gossip bronze mirror like ink jade.

As soon as the mountain protection formation was completed, the purple clouds all over the mountain suddenly flourished, and a steady stream of them merged into the bronze mirror.

Wang Zixuan suddenly took the gossip bronze mirror to the yin corpse boy who rushed in, and the golden pillar of light shone out, the latter cried bitterly, grabbed his right arm, and suddenly slashed the sky, and a pitch-black gap appeared out of thin air, seeing that the corpse boy was about to get into the gap and escape.

With a thunderclap, a purple arc of thunder descended from the sky, engulfing the Yin Evil Corpse Child in an instant.

Wang Zixuan couldn't help but be overjoyed, looking at the ink-jade-like bronze mirror in his hand, it was worth it, it turned out to be another superb magic weapon, his ink bamboo figure aura was almost exhausted, and it needed years of cultivation and recovery, and now there is another superb magic weapon gossip mirror, which is really good luck.

There is also a yellowed ancient scroll "Three Yuan General Records" below?

The wealth is not exposed, so hurry up and stuff it into your arms.

It wasn't until the formation fully took effect that Wang Zixuan was relieved, and he lay on the ground limply, Zhenniang's danger, fortunately, he changed his life against the sky, had good luck to protect himself, and cautiously brought Mozhutu to protect himself, otherwise he would definitely hit the street this time.

Life is not easy, it all depends on luck!

The clouds were thick and the cemetery was silent.

It's hard for Zhou Xiaohan and Zhen Huimin to forget their fears and follow Lin Genbao to find the Chinese cemetery.

Wang Zixuan asked Lin Genbao to go back, so he went back and told Zhen Huimin and Zhou Xiaohan, and took them over to find him.

Xie Changnian was still waiting at the bottom of the mountain, and he didn't know what the situation was on the mountain, so he didn't dare to come up rashly.

Finally saw Wang Zixuan, lying on the ground and not moving!

Zhou Xiaohan grinned and cried.

didn't care about appeasing Zhou Xiaohan, Zhen Huimin stumbled over, turned over Wang Zixuan, confirmed that it was him, picked up his head and cried bitterly.

was crying sadly, and suddenly felt that someone was pinching her ass and rubbing it, opened her hand, and grabbed it back, when was it, and it was still weird!

Zhen Huimin turned her head to glare at Zhou Xiaohan with red teary eyes, but saw that she was pouting and looking at her ass.

Hearing Wang Zixuan's faint snoring again, Zhen Huimin couldn't cry or laugh.

Wang Zixuan was sent to the bottom of the mountain, Xie Changnian did not dare to slack off, and personally drove him home in an RV.

Early in the morning, Wang Zixuan was called up by Zhen Huimin.

Wang Zixuan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he sold cute beds, "Wife, let me sleep for a while, you can come and be hi." ”

Zhen Huimin called in a coquettish voice: "Husband, get up quickly, Master Zhang's family disciples are coming over early in the morning." ”

Wang Zixuan's eyes opened instantly, and Grandma Zhang stood at the door of the bedroom, her eyes full of gratitude.

Xie Changnian told her that Wang Zixuan went to the cemetery at noon yesterday to persuade a group of people from the Xiangjiang family to repair the mountain protection formation, and even cast a spell to send down thunder to kill evil things.

Wang Zixuan got up in his slippers as if nothing had happened, and went to wash.

When he came out, the refreshments had already been placed on the table, and Zhen's mother sat without saying a word. is not stupid, not deaf, not a family, as long as Wang Zixuan is fine, Zhen's mother will be mentally prepared on the day her daughter marries Wang Zixuan.

Zhou Xiaohan warmly greeted Grandma Zhang and Master Zhang's three apprentices, but he couldn't wait to start first.

"Wife, there's an egg tart!" Wang Zixuan took Zhen Huimin's hand and sat down.

Yesterday afternoon, Lin Genbao came back to explain what happened, the family was really frightened, for fear that something would happen to Wang Zixuan, Zhen Huimin still had a calm face, there were outsiders at home, it was not good to talk about him.

Sit down and eat one, Wang Zixuan didn't forget to have a sweet mouth, and fed Zhen Huimin, "The egg tart my wife bought is the most delicious, you eat it first." ”

Master Zhang and Master Zhang's three disciples looked embarrassed, they didn't think that this master still had such a favorite wife, Zhen Huimin was really blessed.

Zhen Huimin rolled his eyes, "It was Senior Grandma Zhang who brought it from Lianji." ”

Wang Zixuan turned his face faster than turning a book, and he was straight in an instant, "Thank you, Grandma Zhang." ”

Master Zhang smiled and said: "It's me who should thank you, Master Wang first spoke up that day, and then solved the aftermath for his late husband, Mr. Xie has already passed, and promised to arrange the "capital" in the cemetery. ”

"Master Zhang is polite, Master Zhang and I are also teachers and friends, I am also very sad when he has an accident, what he has done is the right thing to do!"

Master Zhang and Master Zhang's three apprentices admired Wang Zixuan.

"Master, this is the money sent by Mr. Xie Chang on behalf of many families this morning, a total of two million and five hundred and fifty thousand, please accept it!" Senior Grandma Zhang picked up a suitcase from under the table and pushed it to Wang Zixuan.