The hairs on Li Fan's entire back stood up violently, and a strong feeling of paralysis went down his spine all the way to the back of his head, and his spiritual sense was frantically alarmed. But it's still too late, it's too fast!

Before he could make a move, he could already feel the strange energy touch his neck. Then I just felt that nothing had happened in front of me.

The great horror between life and death made his adrenal hormone secretion increase several times in an instant, only to feel that his mouth was dry, his heartbeat was terrifying, his legs were weak, and the cold sweat had soaked his entire back.

Even his forehead was instantly covered with fine beads of sweat.

Li Fan wiped the sweat on his head, and was about to tell Lin Zhengying beside him about what he had just experienced, but he didn't expect that the eyes of the people around him were all wide, as if they had seen something incredible.

That expression is as absurd as if you were walking on the road and suddenly found a giant panda in front of you.

Li Fan was also stunned, looked at the stunned expressions of the people around him, and even subconsciously ignored the tragic deaths of dozens of people in the team, staring directly at himself, and couldn't help but panic a little,

What's the matter, why are you looking at me like that?

Over there, Zhang Xiu and Sister Zhang had already swept away the ghosts in the downtown area, and they also looked at themselves with a curious gaze.

After a long time, Lin Zhengying stammered and asked

"Afan, how can you have so much merit?"

Merits and virtues?

Only then did Li Fan notice that the incomparably dazzling golden wheel of merit behind his head was slowly spinning, radiating a thousand millimeters of light, not even inferior to the Nine Old Immortal Seals on the top of his head.

Merit is not so easy to obtain, and the Heavenly Dao is not so easy to deceive, so Li Fan wondered where the great monk Zhishun got so much merit. Now it was his turn to wonder why he had so much merit.

Li Fangan laughed twice and hid his merit golden wheel, he didn't know how to explain it, but fortunately, everyone was just surprised, merit can only mean that this person has made a lot of people who are beneficial to the people of the world.

Only an eyebrow looked at him deeply.

After Li Fan took away the Golden Wheel of Merit, everyone's attention returned to the people who had died tragically before. Before I could see the main owner, dozens of people had already been killed and wounded. Although they are all people who are accustomed to seeing life and death parting, there is indescribable sadness and grief on everyone's face.

Nearly half of the people who cut off their heads were disciples of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Yuanfang closed his eyes, and the color of pain was faintly visible on his clear face, and when he opened his eyes, he had regained his calm.

Said with a sigh

"I see! The ghosts who had just entered the door before were not useless, and the people who were pounced on were all taken away from their bodies, maybe a piece of clothing or a hair.

Those evil sects are taking advantage of the special environment of this Cave of Bliss to perform evil arts, and these evil demons are cunning and cunning.

Only this Taoist friend has great merit to protect his body, and he has been spared a catastrophe."

Only then did Li Fan know that his merits actually had this effect, and he could be immune to some evil arts. Merit is obtained by oneself to save others, and now it is saved by merit, whether there is a providence between a drink and a peck, who can say clearly?

It's just that what to do with the corpse has become a problem. If you abandon this, let's not talk about whether everyone can accept it emotionally, but those cult people will definitely be happy to have a batch of high-quality corpses available, but if they are taken away, these dozens of corpses will definitely drag down the entire team.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Lin Zhengying thought for a while and said

"Master, Zhang Tianshi, why don't we do the cremation?"

"Cremation?" The two of them, frowning and thinking, were stunned.

Lin Zhengying told him what Li Fan told him again.

Hearing this, the two nodded again and again, they are not ordinary people, so naturally they will not be so ignorant as to insist on burial. Astringent ashes are also a good method, and immediately Miao Daoyi fanned the seven birds and five fire fans again.

It's just that this time the object is everyone's comrades-in-arms.

The ashes are carefully divided into jars and labeled.

The speed of the people who moved forward again was a few times faster, and as long as they saw these ghosts, Zhang Xiu and Sister Zhang were a sword light, and they rushed forward all the way.

Later, it seemed that these evil cultivators also knew that the Taoist priests had seen through their methods, and they no longer came out to delay time, but let them rush straight towards the palace.

Pass through Daqing Gate and Tiananmen Square, and walk across the Jinshui Bridge. The group came to the noon gate, but this time they stopped in front of a group of people dressed as military generals.

The helmets they wore were painted on the surface. There is a beam on the front and back of the helmet, a piece of eyebrows protruding in the middle of the forehead, and a silk collar of stone blue and other colors hangs behind, and the neck and ears are protected.

It is embroidered with ornaments and decorated with copper or iron bubble nails.

The armor is divided into armor and robes. Wear a metal goggle on your chest and behind your back. The left side hangs an arrow bag, the right waist carries a scabbard, and the left and right leg armor are covered with tiger head and knee.

There is also a pair of rivet-like metal clasps on the surface of the cloth.

It's just that there are countless dents and cracks on it, and there are many dried blood stains. It seems that after countless battles, the thick murderous aura that is far away will come to the surface.

The face under the mask is extremely thin, but it shows that faint gold. There was an incomparably fierce aura and a strange majesty all over his body, and most of them were taken by this majesty, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

Several big masters stepped forward and shouted in unison. Dispelled the feeling.

The gold-armored general on the opposite side raised his big sword and shouted in a language that Li Fan couldn't understand.

There were people who were proficient in Manchu and couldn't help but shout

He said! He said! ”

Zhang Yuanfang sneered

What did he say? Could it be that he is Xiang Yu in the next life? ”

The man swallowed and said in shock

"He said that Nurhachi is here, and whoever steps into the imperial city will die!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present gasped, and even the five major masters raised their eyebrows.

Ichimei sighed

"I didn't expect this old witch of Cixi to be so mad that even her own ancestors, the founding emperor of the Qing Dynasty, were used to train this golden armor corpse, which is a bit troublesome, this golden armor corpse is the founder of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and it must be connected with the luck of the Manchu Dynasty, and this Bliss Cave has the last national fortune of the Manchu Dynasty!

Miao Daoyi immediately said, "Look at the people behind him, they must not be good stubble, and you must be careful to beware of the sneak attack of those evil cultivators." ”

The head of the Shangqing faction, who had not spoken, smiled as a cultivator

"The little Taoist priest can't beat it, so naturally it's up to us old Taoist priests to take action. Since it was Nurhachi who was at the head, the thirteen people behind him must be the thirteen Manchu warriors who followed him.

It's so easy to do! I'll drag the golden armor corpse, and the rest of you will have two corpses each, and you will fight quickly, and the three corpses under you will be handed over to the little Taoists. ”

Several people groaned

"Yes!"

Miao Dao turned around and said

"The Seven True Sons, the Seven Stars of the Cloth Beidou Array! Trap a Silver Armor Corpse! ”

Lu Jingxiu also commanded

"I'm a disciple of Shangqing, and I'm going to clear the Evil Array!"

Zong Zhen also stepped forward

"Amitabha, one eyebrow palm sect, your Maoshan is suitable for attacking, and Zhang Tianshi's disciples of Longhu Mountain have suffered heavy casualties, this last one will be handed over to my Guangfa Temple, Maoshan disciples and Longhu Mountain disciples will guard against the rest of the evil cultivators!"

Zhang Yuanfang and Yiyi nodded in unison

"Good!"

Lu Jingxiu, the head of the Shangqing Sect, pulled out a long sword with a cold light from behind his back, and held the white jade whisk in his left hand.

"In that case, let's go on!"

Several people smiled slightly.

Three huge golden flowers appeared above their heads, and their bodies were also surrounded by three-colored air currents.

The vast sea of Dao power swayed round and round, blowing their clothes, and the strength of the three qi realms was vividly revealed.

Even Nurhachi took a step back for the first time and lifted the broadsword in his hand. The thirteen silver-armored corpses behind him stomped their feet and set up a position.

Li Fan's eyes widened for fear of missing any detail, this kind of high-level battle is very rare, and it is a great opportunity for him to learn!

The scene is on the verge of erupting.

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PS: There are two more chapters that I'm working on (to be continued. )