Meishan Mansion.

Dai County.

The old monk Huifeng has a gray beard, but he strides when he walks.

Behind him, there were two great monks following, tall and powerful, one holding a whistle stick and the other holding a ring knife, and their faces were a little unkind.

Along the way, they have found seven or eight 'demons and evil cults' hiding in Dai County. Worried about startling the snake, he didn't overshoot, but he didn't have a good impression of Dai County, Bao Zhilin, and Chen Jichuan.

"The two junior brothers of Lijue and Litong disappeared when they arrived in Dai County, and they must have nothing to do with Bao Zhilin!"

'Zhizhi' held the ring knife in his hand and said in a deep voice.

On the side, 'Lizheng' also nodded and said: "General Lulin Meishan Daixian is also known as 'Chen County' and 'Bao County', which means that Chen Jichuan and Bao Zhilin are the lords of Dai County, and even when the county officials take office, the first thing is to go to Bao Zhilin to visit Chen Jichuan." All the wind and grass in Dai County can't hide it from him. The disappearance of the two juniors and disciples is most likely caused by Chen Jichuan. ”

More than half a month ago.

Jue and Litong entered Dai County, and then there was no news. After waiting for two days, Monk Huifeng couldn't sit still, and went straight to Dai County with the eldest disciple 'Zhizhi' and the second disciple 'Lizheng'.

One is to find enlightenment and understanding.

Second, let's go.

"It doesn't have to be Old Ghost Chen."

Monk Huifeng looked at the hidden mountain to the south and explained to the two disciples: "Twenty years ago, I was ordered to eliminate the demons and demons in the Meishan Mansion. In addition to the old ghost of Baozhilin Chen, he also met a demon in a Taoist temple in Qianshan, and his Taoism was deep and far above the old ghost. At that time, I was in a hurry, and I saw that there was a 'jade dragon fruit tree' in that Taoist temple. I let Jue and Tongtong come, firstly, to help the world, and secondly, to secretly find out the situation of the 'Jade Dragon Fruit Tree' in the Tongshen Temple. That demon path is a bad thing, if there is a spirit tree for a long time, I am afraid that it will cause even greater disasters in the future. ”

The events of that year were complicated.

Monk Huifeng was still serving in the 'Jingye Division' at that time, and at that time, the Daomen had already overpowered the Buddhist Gate, and the Jade Dragon Fruit Tree in the Tongshen Temple still had a long time before it could bear fruit again.

Monk Huifeng was worried that after he came out, he would be picked up by the Daomen, so he kept waiting.

Count the days.

It wasn't until twenty years later that he came to Dai County again. Not for Chen Jichuan, but for the psychiatric view, for the Jade Dragon Fruit Tree!

"Jade Dragon Fruit Tree?"

"Such strange things really shouldn't fall into the hands of demons!"

Knowing and correcting, his face perked.

The jade dragon fruit is the first-class spiritual fruit in the world, even if it reaches their level, taking one can also enhance the divine soul and improve the realm.

If the White Horse Temple can get this jade dragon fruit tree, there will be more hope for the Buddha Gate to overwhelm the Daomen in the future.

The two were excited.

Monk Huifeng was about to speak when he saw this, but at this moment-

Stomp, stomp!

Stomp, stomp!

But seeing the low-altitude black clouds pressing, the black fog on the ground was surging, and there was the sound of horses stepping on it, like thousands of horses marching.

"It's—"

Monk Huifeng's face was solemn, his hands were wiped in his eyes, and his aura flickered, and he saw that in the black mist, the Yin soldiers and ghosts were marching in a hurry, and the five ghosts of the five directions and ten roads were on the side.

In the blue sky and daytime, there are hundreds of ghosts traveling!

"Yin soldiers borrow the way!"

"Day travel!"

Liao Zheng also saw the scene in the black mist, and saw that the ghost aura was full of ghosts, and the aura of the five ghosts was surging, and several of them were extremely powerful, and even he felt a little pressure.

The same is true of knowledge.

He watched the Yin soldiers and ghosts run rampant through the city, and he was shocked and angry in his heart: "I am afraid that there is only one person who dares to be so swaggering in Dai County." ”

There are many ghost masters in the world, but in Dai County, the first one is Chen Jichuan.

"Two hundred Yin soldiers."

"Five Ghost Generals."

"Five ghosts from all walks of life."

Monk Huifeng looked at this formation, and his heart was also secretly shocked: "Old Ghost Chen's 'Five Ghosts Yin Art of War' is much more powerful than twenty years ago. ”

He had learned Chen Jichuan's methods twenty years ago.

See you at this point.

I obviously feel that these five ghost yin soldiers are stronger-

The two hundred Yin soldiers all have fourth- and fifth-level strength.

The five-party ghost will be comparable to level seven.

The five ghosts of each way are no less weak than level six, and the strong ones are even more powerful than the five ghost generals.

Look at it this way.

Only this 'Five Ghost Yin Art of War' is even stronger than a medium-sized Dao Gate in the north of Daliang, and it is not far from the White Horse Temple.

If you count the martial artists and spirits in Baozhi Forest, you may have to overpower the White Horse Temple.

It's just—

"Pouring out of the nest?"

Monk Huifeng looked at the five ghost yin soldiers, looked at the direction of travel, and frowned: "This is going to-"

……

It's not just Huifeng monks.

Along.

Many people saw the Yin soldiers traveling, mighty.

There were those who were timid, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly dodged away and shrank up. Some of them were bold and hurriedly followed, and saw a burst of black fog rolled into the hidden mountain.

"Five ghost yin soldiers?"

"I haven't gone yet, the Lord has arrived."

A Taoist dressed in sackcloth, holding a pole in his hand, and writing 'Iron Mouth Straight Off' mixed in, laughed loudly, and followed.

……

Buried hill.

Psychic view.

Qi Zhenzi sat cross-legged in the hall, her face a little pale.

Six days ago, at the cost of the jade-faced statue accumulated for a hundred years, Chen Jichuan was killed with the 'ploughshare curse'.

The results are remarkable.

The magic method and the grand way are difficult to break, and they hurt themselves.

Chen Jichuan will die one day.

Although Qi Zhenzi suffered some backlash, after all, most of the mana was borrowed from the 'Dharma Protector God General', and the bearing also fell on the Dharma Protector God General's accumulation for a hundred years, and the backlash against Qi Zhenzi was limited.

As long as it takes seven or eight days to recuperate, it can be smoothed.

In fact.

Now they are almost recuperated.

But at this time-

I only heard the yin wind howling, and the yin qi gathered and shrouded in unison.

The wind rises.

The doors and windows were blown in the psychic view, and the sky, which was originally quite clear, instantly became gloomy and gloomy.

"Yin soldier travel?!"

Qi Zhenzi stood up and looked to the north: "This is going to fight with me!" ”

Desperately before dying.

Qi Zhenzi had expected it, and he was not panicked, and he even set the altar early.

"Today you live or die."

"No one will dare to provoke me in the future!"

I saw him laugh loudly, took a few steps, climbed onto the altar, and walked on the Dharma mantra and said: "Please Haotian Jade Emperor, the sky is not as big as the earth, the earth is not as big as me, I am not as big as Mount Tai, one is invited to squeeze a thousand catties, two are invited to squeeze ten catties, one person squeezes ten people, ten people squeeze a hundred, a hundred people squeeze a thousand people, a thousand people squeeze ten thousand people, ten thousand people squeeze ten thousand people, ten thousand people can't afford to lift it, I would like to ask the six stars of the Southern Dipper, the seven stars of the Big Dipper, I am as anxious as the law of the Pharaoh Immortal Master." ”

Thundered!

The curse out of the mountain shook, and the four wild spirits were frightened.

This is the 'thousand-pound drag mountain squeezing method', which is a method of treating people, which can put people to death, and can also be used on various animals. Once the Dharma is practiced, it is like a thousand catties in the body, Mount Tai is pressed on the top, which makes it difficult to move, so it is also called the 'fixation method'.

Qi Zhenzi is profound.

Cultivating this method to the pinnacle of wonderland, he actually sealed all the surroundings of Tongshenguan, and it was difficult for him to get out, but if the five ghost yin soldiers wanted to come in, they had to break this town.

"Little Yin Soldier."

"Teach you to enter the doorless!"

Qi Zhenzi smiled, Zhang took a crystal clear pill in his mouth, and didn't pay attention to the situation outside, but closed his eyes to recuperate.

Confidence is visible.

Yin soldiers travel, must come in a moment.

When you reach the outside of the Psychic Temple, it is really like hitting your head on Mount Tai, which is difficult to break and even more difficult to climb.

Hesitant and hesitant to move forward.

And so it goes.

After a moment or three, when Chen Jichuan's soul was scattered, the five ghost yin soldiers were no longer driven, and they were about to turn back to the yin altar, and this disaster naturally dissipated.

Thundered!

Bang bang bang!

The Yin soldiers collided in formation, and the five ghosts used their own means.

But when it comes to the Tongshen Temple, everyone seems to be stuck in a quagmire, and it is difficult to exert thirty percent of their strength. If they are given enough time, they will be able to break this method and drive straight in.

But—

"I'm running out of time."

Chen Jichuan sighed, a little regretful, a little unwilling, but helpless.

In the final analysis, his Taoism is too shallow, and the 'Five Ghost Yin Art of War' has not been practiced to the depths.

If you refine the five ghosts of the Half Heaven and the five ghosts of Izumo, you can descend from the sky and enter the Tongshen Temple. If the sacrifice refines the five ghosts who block the way out of the head and tail of the Iron Armor Mountain, they can also meet the mountain and open the mountain.

But he didn't practice enough, he didn't have enough time, and he couldn't refine it.

"That's so."

"I'll move the altar to the temple of the gods!"

Chen Jichuan was ruthless in his heart.

His life is short, and he doesn't want Qi Zhenzi to have a good time. moved the Yin Altar that suppressed the five ghosts, and when he died, the five ghost Yin soldiers were still outside the Tongshen Temple, although there was no command, but it was also a confinement.

If Qi Zhenzi wants to come out, it will take a lot of effort.

Do what you want.

Chen Jichuan chanted the spell, and five ghosts turned around from outside the Tongshen Temple, carrying the four corners of the Yin Altar, and immediately the Illusory Yin Altar ascended into the underworld.

Immediately pushed, borrowed the underworld, and went straight to the hidden mountain.

and to the Psychic Vision.

Kanzhong Zhenzi suddenly opened his eyes, sensed the outside, snorted and sneered, and didn't pay attention to it.

Chen Jichuan's soul is hidden in the Yin Altar.

is about to drive the five ghost yin soldiers to continue to attack the Divine Temple.

But at this moment—

Suddenly, I heard the sound of 'moo' and 'moo'.

Outside the Psychic Temple, there seems to be a loud sound.

"It's—"

Chen Jichuan pricked up his ears and heard a familiar voice reciting the mantra: "I am as anxious as the law of the patriarch, and order the mountain to rise, if you can't afford it, the gold hook will be fished, the silver hook will be fished, if you can't afford it, the nine cows will be carried, the yin nine cows, the yang nine cows, tell you to go fishing the mountain, don't call you three days and one night, my teacher will tell you to get up at that time." Haste as a law. ”

This is the voice of Hongyuan Daoren.

The spell is followed.

Chen Jichuan looked along the Yin Soldier Road, and saw that the Tongshen Temple was surrounded by illusory mountains, towering and motionless. At this time, he hung down golden hooks and silver hooks from the sky, wanting to lift the mountain.

The mountains do not move.

There are nine oxen together, humming and humming, crashing towards the illusory mountain.

Thundered!

One hit the heavens and the earth, the second hit the ghosts and gods, the third hit the landslide and cracked the stones, and the fourth hit the evil mage's head and eyes were dizzy.

I really bumped into a gap.

"Poof!"

Far away in Rao Mountain, living in Baiyun Temple, Hongyuan Taoist opened the altar and practiced the law, helping Chen Jichuan to break all the way, and the injuries on his body were repeated, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood.

It can't hold it anymore.

Fall on the altar on your back.

Before he fell into a coma, he was still lamenting in his heart: "Jichuan Daoyou, go all the way!" ”

……

There is a road for the iron ox to hit the mountain.

Chen Jichuan didn't know that Hongyuan Daoist was in a coma, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the mountain opening the way, and hurriedly ordered the five ghost Yin soldiers to rush in, breaking into the Tongshen Temple in one fell swoop.

He also recited a mantra to put the illusory yin altar that had been sacrificed for a long time under the contemplation of the gods.

Looking.

"Nine bulls hit the mountain."

Qi Zhenzi snorted coldly, held the magic sword in one hand, and provoked dozens of yellow talismans.

Behind him, paper figures, clay sculptures, and puppets jumped out, the former turned into the size of ordinary people, and the latter turned into the height of the eaves, protecting Qi Zhenzi in the middle.

Another jade-faced statue opened its mouth and breathed, and five handsome men jumped out of it, each holding a sword.

Chen Jichuan's five ghosts are not bad.

Qi Zhenzi's paper man is even more powerful.

The 'Five Paths God' swordsmanship is outstanding, and he has the best seventh-level combat power. The giant ghost is comparable to the ordinary level seven, and the paper figure and clay sculpture also have level six strength.

Dozens of them swarmed up.

collided with hundreds of Yin soldiers and fifteen ghosts, and it was really difficult to distinguish for a while.

Two phases collide.

Kill in one place.

At present, the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark.

Chen Jichuan's soul became weaker and weaker, and he saw that the Yin soldiers dissipated one by one, and the five ghosts were scattered one after another, and his vitality was greatly injured when he returned to the Yin Altar.

I saw the 'Wasp Tail Butterfly Five Ghosts' pumping cold seeds and pounced on Qi Zhenzi, and after a while, they turned into five yin qi and returned to the yin altar.

Qi Zhenzi's face also quickly dimmed, and her spirit seemed to be drained away in an instant.

Heavenly.

I only heard the sound of a fluffy wind, and in the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth seemed to be dark. Looking up at the sky, I saw a big bird with wings covering the sun, slamming down from the sky, like a storm. flapped his wings, and destroyed the corners of the eaves and halls.

The claws went straight to the top of Qi Mako's head—

The 'Golden Eagle King' Jin Shenggu is also here!

"Good!"

Seeing that there is no way to go to the sky and no door to enter the ground, it seems that his fate is imminent.

Chen Jichuan applauded in his heart, and he had the heart to continue to support him, and he wanted to see Qi Zhenzi's life and death.

However, the deadline has come.

Woo woo woo~

A gust of wind came, blowing the soul away.

"Ahh

Chen Jichuan only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he was unconscious.

……

Psychic view.

With the death of Chen Jichuan, the Yin soldiers dispersed, the five ghosts subsided, and Qi Zhenzi wore a drape like a mad demon. Jin Shenggu turned into a human form and fell to the ground, his body in tatters, but he stared at Qi Zhenzi with hatred in his eyes and sadness in his heart.

Strong self-supporting.

Take a leap.

"Kill!"

Before jumping on the body, he fought with paper figures, clay sculptures, and puppets, and attacked Qi Zhenzi.

……

Outside the Psychic Vision.

Ban Claw and Sun Sihai led more than 100 elites from the three battalions of Baozhilin and Meishan to drive straight in.

As soon as I came to Guanwai, I saw that the Yin soldiers were scattered and the five ghosts retreated.

"Master Chen."

"Master."

Ban and Sun paused at their feet, their eyes were gloomy, and there was an indescribable sourness in their hearts.

But when he heard the sound of the fight in front of him, he didn't dare to delay, endured his grief, led everyone into the Tongshen Temple, and joined forces with Jin Shenggu to attack Qi Zhenzi.

……

Rao Mountain White Cloud Temple.

The Mystic Dharma Taoist stood in front of a well, and the scene of the contemplation of the mind manifested on the surface of the water.

"Alas!"

Seeing the retreat of the five ghost yin soldiers, the Miaofa Daoist couldn't help but sigh: "The old man is gone, and there is one less confidant in the world." ”

In the blink of an eye.

I also saw that Qi Zhenzi drove the four giant ghosts, the five gods, dozens of paper figures, and clay sculptures, not only protecting himself, but also pressing and beating Jin Shenggu, Ban Claw and others.

The majesty is unbeatable.

"Demon Dao!"

Scolded, strode meteor at the moment, and went to the altar to practice the law!

……

Hidden in the forest.

Hurry up!

Monk Huifeng stepped out in one step, two or three feet away, like an ape cheetah, rushing through the mountains and forests. Zhizhi and Lizheng followed closely behind.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, I looked up.

Seeing the location of the temple, the ghost aura was dim, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf was gradually weakening.

"Old Ghost Chen—"

Monk Huifeng was a little surprised, his feet were faster, and he went straight to Tongshenguan.

……

A moment of turmoil.

In the Baozhi forest, Chen Jichuan's body was warm and dissipated, and he had long since died.

……

Liang Xianchun nine years.

Chen Jichuan, the lord of Baozhilin in Dai County, Meishan Prefecture, served a hundred ghosts, cut down demons, failed and died.

He was 84 years old.

Same.

Shenzong's nine sons seized the heir, the Daomen was in civil strife, the beams were in chaos, and the heroes rose together.

The battle between the rivers and the mountains.

The battle for Taoism.

From darkness to light, it surfaced, and the girder was reduced to a chessboard and a battlefield.

……

Liang Xianchun for ten years.

Dai County.

Bao Zhilin.

A hunchbacked young man strode out of the basement.

Rise.

Just see the sun like fire!

……

The girder chapter, to be continued...