Goatee looked at the three apprentices in the past, hurriedly picked up the copper coin sword, and shouted to Tang Yan, "Boy, come here".

Tang Yan was no longer afraid, and hurriedly went out, "I'll ask God to come up in a while, you have to help me," Goatee said to Tang Yan

"But what can I do, I won't do anything" Tang Yan was now stunned

"I noticed that you have spiritual power in your body, but it is not in your tendons, now I will teach you how to mobilize the spiritual power in your body" Goatee bet on Tang Yan's body, winning and living, and the loser dying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay" Tang Yan responded, anyway, you said yes, what am I afraid of.

"Coax~" The sarcophagus is constantly struggling

"You sit cross-legged on the ground with your palms facing up" looked at Tang Yan sitting cross-legged, "luck"

"That's lucky, I won't," Tang Yan asked

Looking at the goatee of the sarcophagus, "Boy, listen well, it's up to you whether you can live this time, you close your eyes, everything around you has nothing to do with you, take a deep breath and imagine that there is an air flow into your body, let the gas enter your dantian, that is, in your stomach, when you feel a burning feeling, let that air flow into your arm, and remember whether you can get out alive depends on you, I want to please God"

Tang Yan, who was sitting on the ground, closed his eyes and was sweating profusely.

Seeing that the sarcophagus was about to break free, "Taishang Junxing, the disciples of Sanqing borrowed the body of the gods to punish the ghosts, and they were as anxious as the law." Please! As he spoke, the golden light sank into the goatee.

In Tang Yan's extremely anxious situation, there was finally a subtle warm current flowing towards the dantian, a dark green pillar in his mind slowly turned, emitting a faint light, at this moment of life and death Tang Yan would not pay attention at all, feeling that the body was slowly getting hot, and the aura continued to drill into Tang Yan's body, and the air flow in the dantian was increasing, controlling the air flow to the arm.

In a place where people will never be able to see, Mo Lao and Taibai Xingjun were leisurely drinking tea, and Mo Lao suddenly laughed, "What kind of wind are you smoking, this sunspot." Scare me out."

Behind the goatee, there is a virtual image of a Taoist priest flashing and flashing, and the virtual image is Taishang Laojun. The goatee realized that the invitation to God had been successful, and glanced at Tang Yan, the goatee's slightly open mouth was completely stunned, and the aura on Tang Yan's body reached a critical point, and the aura rushed towards the goatee.

This aura is like this, so pure, it is not at all the spiritual power generated on the earth now, it is more like the aura emanating from the body of the law phase in the secret method, it is so strange.

Tang Yan felt that his body was about to explode, and he couldn't control the entry of spiritual power at all, "Boy, open your eyes, I use the Taoist nine-character mantra, and the last word is that I will throw this sword out, you must catch it, and stab the sarcophagus"

The ghost was furious, and black gas came out from under the coffin, constantly surging up and tumbling.

Tang Yan nodded.

The goatee formed a handprint of the duel, and every time a word was shouted, a golden rune was formed on the top of the head and smashed towards the sarcophagus.

Tang Yan gritted his teeth and insisted, I won't want to explode, it's so uncomfortable.

When I arrived at the "front", the sarcophagus "Bang~" exploded, and the ghosts inside were surrounded by ghosts, wearing an ancient armor, hair flying, staring at the goatee with red eyes, and the word "Pro" shouted, and the goatee bit his finger with the last trace of strength to wipe the blood on the sword body, and suddenly the golden light was great. Throw out the sword "Boy, quick, be sure to stab"

The goatee looked at Tang Yan, jumped up and then stopped the copper coin sword, and stabbed at the ghost, "Huh~" didn't stab in, the ghost's stone-like hand fanned Tang Yan away.

"Old man, you can't stab it," Tang Yan shouted as he fell to the ground

Goatee remembered that he didn't tell Tang Yan to transfer his true qi to the copper coin sword, "Hurry up, transfer spiritual power into the sword"

Seeing the ghost's big feet stepping towards the goatee, Tang Yan hurriedly got up and ran around trying to transfer spiritual power into the sword, "Hurry up, get in, ah, hurry" Tang Yan shouted

"Ah~" The copper coin sword was inserted, and the ghost thing chested, "Ah~" The ghost thing roared, sank into the ground and disappeared.

Goatee watched the ghost disappear and eventually passed out.

Tang Yan lay on the ground panting, feeling so tired, and slowly closed his eyes. The ink beads in his mind swirled leisurely, absorbing the remaining spiritual power in Tang Yan's body. The ink beads are not dim, but glowing green.