On the round stone table, there is a Tai Chi Bagua diagram carved out, covering the entire desktop, with eight quaint seal characters: Kun, Gen, Kan, Xun, Zhen, Dui, Li, Qian, corresponding to the eight innate hexagrams;

"Buzz!"

White, black, blue, red, blue, purple, gray, yellow, and the eight divine light pillars evaporate from the ancient characters, manifesting the power of heaven, earth, water, fire, wind, thunder, mountain, and ze, and the eight kinds of origin power;

Eight different phantoms slowly condensed in the pillar of light: yellow Shending, cyan Xuanzhong, gray sword, black copper bell, purple talisman, white dust, red Lingqi, and blue lotus;

The eight magic weapons of subduing demons and eliminating demons are also real and illusory, flashing with hazy brilliance, slowly rotating in the pillar of light, blooming with divine brilliance;

"Whoosh!"

The old Taoist turned into a phantom, and instantly appeared in front of the stone table, pinching the sword finger in one hand and painting in the void, pinching the trick with the other hand to condense the mystical law seal, his lips and teeth moved slightly, and there were words in his mouth;

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, the eight directions of the Xuanguang, the wishful phantom... Xuanguang! Haste as a law! Chi! ”

Lao Dao punched the Dharma seal into the Taiji Bagua carving, and the sword finger followed closely behind, pointing at the Taiji diagram;

"Buzz!"

The black and white divine light suddenly manifested, and in the brilliant brilliance, the Taiji diagram rotated rapidly, and the yin and yang fish were entangled with each other, and suddenly separated towards both sides, revealing a light cluster like a bronze mirror, rippling like water;

A faltering figure appeared in the light cluster, a blood-glittering weapon, piercing its right arm, inserted in the waist and abdomen, and beside it was a golden-haired monkey, holding a bell in the monkey's paws;

"Kid?"

Lao Dao was very surprised and surprised, looking at the strange combination of these two who broke into the emperor's mausoleum, he couldn't help frowning, his expression was quite complicated;

"This child is young, but he is seriously injured, if he is not treated in time, I am afraid that his life will not be long, judging by his appearance, he should have been forced to come to explore the way, and inadvertently triggered the magic circle outside the emperor's mausoleum, and entered the emperor's mausoleum by chance!"

Lao Dao looked at the image in the Xuanguang with a worried face, and sighed sadly;

"Alas! It's a pity, the guardian circle and mechanism prohibition of this emperor's mausoleum are extremely mysterious and uncertain, although I have tomb spirit magic and twelve prohibitions, but I can only control part of the periphery, and now I want to save this child, it is not easy! ”

In the mysterious light cluster, the weak figure was crumbling, like a fire candle in the wind, as if it could fall down at any time, and the corners of the pale face and mouth were bleeding, and the miserable appearance was distressing;

"Alas! For now, you can only give it a try, and whether you can survive or not depends on your creation! ”

Lao Dao sat cross-legged on the spot, the mystical light around his body was circulating, the momentum was steaming, the figure of the cross-legged sat slowly took off, magically floating in the air, with a solemn expression of pinching the law, reciting mantras and mantras, and casting the mystical method;

"Tomb Spiritism, Tomb Spiritism, Occult Method, Crossing All Things, Five Elements of Life and Destruction, Spell Magic! Haste as a law! Chi! ”

The lights and shadows were like ghosts, appearing one by one as the old Dao cast a wonderful method, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye between the birth and death of the five elements of divine light, turning into a large piece of mysterious incantations, and illusory talisman lights and shadows, slowly rotating around the old Dao;

"Heaven and earth are mysterious, gossip plays four elephants, three strange and eight gates, and six jia escapes yin and yang! Twelve forbidden techniques, the sixth forbidden, Qimen Dunjia! Haste as a law! Chi! ”

A huge gossip phantom appeared out of thin air, the old Dao Pan sat in the position of the Taiji diagram, a mysterious Dao rhyme was circulating around his body, the essence of light flashed in his eyebrows, and the magic tricks of his hands changed extremely quickly, and dozens of magic seals flew out of the air, and they quickly sank into the void;

"Buzz!"

With the casting of the old way, the guardian array and the forbidden mechanism on the periphery of the emperor's mausoleum trembled together at this moment, as if they were stimulated with power, and they lit up with various colors of brilliance one after another, but they returned to nothingness in an instant, and finally there was only one left;

"Brother Monkey!"

The ugly Bajie and the monkey are in a wide underground cave at this time, with sharp stalactites hanging upside down above their heads, emitting a faint light, setting off this place like a dream, like a fairy blessed land;

"Squeak!"

The monkey called softly, a pair of monkey eyes looming in the entrance, curiously looking at the stalactites above his head, and on the upside-down monkey hair, there was a pale golden brilliance looming, like the edge of a steel needle, like a layer of golden hedgehog skin;

"Buzz!"

A dazzling light suddenly lit up under their feet, a huge magic circle bloomed with divine light, and on the simple veins, the Xuanguang slowly flowed along a complex trajectory like a stream of water, and one by one the runes were steaming, releasing the mysterious power;

"Void Shifting Circle! Fortunately, fortunately, this kid didn't move, otherwise once the killing array is triggered, don't say save him, even I have to be affected, it's really a blessing, even your kid's life should not be extinguished, and let me help you! ”

Lao Dao performed the Mysterious Method, and at the same time looked through the Xuanguang Technique;

"Now I can only reluctantly use the formation to move you out, as for after leaving the Emperor's Mausoleum, whether you kid lives or dies depends on your chance!"

Lao Dao's eyes were staring, his body was full of brilliance, his clothes were windless and automatic, hunting sounded, and between the magic seals of his hands, the gossip phantom under his body suddenly disappeared, and thousands of incantations and talismans also disappeared into nothingness immediately after, disappearing in the blink of an eye;

"Buzz!"

In the stalactite cave, on the formation at the feet of the ugly Bajie and the monkey, there was suddenly a huge Bagua phantom, which quickly merged with the original formation, and in an instant, countless divine lights evaporated, dazzling, and a mysterious power distorted the void, and the power was incomparable;

A large piece of golden light was manifested in the void, intertwined with the flowing talismans of the mysterious light, and instantly turned into a dazzling light mask, wrapping the unknown ugly Bajie and the monkey with a puzzled face;

"Boom!"

A loud muffled sound came out, and the void rippled like falling into the water surface of a stone, rippling in circles, and the figures of the ugly Bajie and the monkey, wrapped in a brilliant and dazzling light, flew up in the air, and disappeared into the distorted void;

"Click! Click! Click! ...”

A dull sound suddenly sounded, and the guardian array and mechanism prohibition of the Emperor's Mausoleum seemed to have been triggered by some kind of force, and in an instant, a dazzling brilliance lit up at the same time, and a terrifying power of the Ling Heaven Jedi slowly revived from its slumber;

"Not good!"

Lao Dao suddenly exclaimed, the Xuanguang Technique was suddenly shattered, and the figure sitting cross-legged also fell to the ground, and the Tai Chi Bagua Divine Light on the stone table was instantly extinguished;

"Poof!"

Lao Dao's chest rolled for a while, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, with mottled pale golden points of light in the blood, like stars in the night sky, Lao Dao's face alternated between red and white, and a burst of dark light loomed, as if he was trying his best to suppress the injury. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info