It's night.

Jun Anzhi and Hui An were ready early in the morning, and Jing Zhao's people took them into the royal palace when it was dark.

"Why is the prince in such a hurry?" On the way, Hui'an asked puzzled.

Jun Anzhi glanced at this stupid monk, sometimes, people who are dedicated to cultivation are really single-minded.

"Because I'm afraid of revealing the stuffing, after all, the peach concubine in the palace is an impostor."

Jing Zhao must solve the problem of Mochizuki Tower before the old emperor notices.

What the? How do you tell the old emperor that there is a problem with Mochizuki Tower?

Because of the existence of the national teacher, this demon way, the old emperor can't listen to any voice.

Therefore, Jing Zhao's hand is to cut first and then play.

After all, the two of them drove the formation, and they would not damage the building of the Moon Tower.

The old emperor didn't know what was in the Moon Tower......

Jun Anzhi is not worried about the old emperor, she is worried about the national teacher.

She didn't believe what she had received from Concubine Tao, and the national teacher didn't notice it at all.

There's a tough fight tonight.

Mochizuki Tower.

The old emperor favored Concubine Tao, abandoned the three palaces and six courtyards for her, and poured out the world's wealth for her. The Mochizuki Tower, which is such a magnificent imperial hall, was built.

Recently, the palace people have been very strange, because the emperor's favorite concubine Tao has not been on the Moon Tower for several days.

Even the old emperor was puzzled.

And the other side.

The national teacher's thin face had a strange smile.

"Are you all ready?"

The national teacher looks old, but in fact, his real age is less than sixty years old.

Today, he uncharacteristically did not retreat, but instructed his apprentice to prepare some things early.

"If you are a teacher, you are ready, everything is in order." The Taoist boy on the side lowered his head and said.

"Mochizuki Tower......" the national teacher laughed strangely, "even if you are ...... and that thou shalt go and never return. ”

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"When the hour comes, let's do it." Jun Anzhi pinched the time to light the incense burner on the altar.

"What does Hades say?" Hui An was a little worried.

"You still don't have to get your hopes up." Jun Anzhi shook his head.

There are so many differences between people and God that they don't meddle in human affairs at all.

Not to mention this realm......

Jun An's heart sank, the last time she forcibly opened the gate of the underworld, Hei Impermanence had whispered a little hint to her.

This world was created on the whim of some "god" and can be destroyed at any time, or it can be preserved.

God can create the world with a single thought, or he can destroy the world with a single thought.

A world is nothing more than a toy to pass the time when they are bored.

As for the world they created, it was never in their minds!

And the world ......

The god who created this world seems to have gone wrong, and the heavens can't find him.

That's why those guys dare to cross the line and come here to make trouble.

"Alas! Sick of it! Jun Anzhi cursed irritably.

Although she is not human now, she still does not want this world to be destroyed as a human being.

She wants to accomplish this task and will not allow the world to fall apart.

Thinking of this, Jun Anzhi's eyes were gloomy, looking at a certain place in the palace, even if it was not for the sake of the tile, she would not let that person's purpose be achieved.

When Hei Wuchang gave a hint, Jun Anzhi thought about why someone would dare to stretch out his claws to such a low-level civilized world.

Now, she kind of understands that someone wants to refine a world!

I want to take the lives of people in this world for myself. 315 Chinese Network

What is human life?

In the eyes of mortals, human life may be a precious life, the meaning of life.

But in the eyes of some people, it may be blood food!

One kind of grain! Even the soul is an insignificant dish in their eyes.

And the creator god of this world is missing, and there is no god in this world.

In other words, it's an ownerless world where everyone can come and get a piece of the pie.

"Let's go!" Jun Anzhi let out a low sigh and cast a spell into the formation without hesitation.

The spiritual power continued to flow along the gossip array she had drawn.

The function of this gossip array is to suck out the ghosts in the Mochizuki Tower, and then collect them into this array and temporarily seal them.

She planned to break the vicious formation of Mochizuki Tower, and then hand over the mutilated soul in the Bagua Array to the black and white impermanence of the underworld and let them take it back.

Mochizuki Tower's Soul Refining Array, which is a formation that directly converts a person's soul into energy.

Forbidden art in the Dao Gate.

Jun Anzhi also heard the old Taoist priest mention it when he was chatting.

There is no written record of this formation at all.

The reason why I know is that I saw it in the ancient books that Hui An gave her.

Dao door forbidden art, but Buddhism has a long heritage, and there are high monks who have encountered it in the long history and recorded it.

The method of breaking the formation is also carried down in Buddhism.

In addition, Jun Anzhi has the foundation of the Dao Gate formation, so although he is not sure that he can break the formation ten percent tonight, it will not be affected.

At the beginning, someone cooperated very well, and the monk was responsible for entering the Moon Tower to break the formation.

Jun Anzhi presided over the operation of the Bagua Array outside.

Although there are many powerful ghosts in the Mochizuki Tower, they have been trapped for a long time, and many of them have lost their souls, or their abilities have been greatly weakened.

Here, Jun Anzhi had to sigh, the higher the Dao level, the longer the powerful ghost would persist in the soul refining array.

Some of them have sound souls anyway.

And the weaker ones, or the ghosts who have no Taoism.

After the weak ghost persists for a while, the three souls and seven spirits will be slowly withdrawn.

Now that the two of Jun An were drawn out of the soul refining array, the soul of this ghost is incomplete.

And the ghosts that wander in this world without Taoism are sucked into the soul refining array, and they will be wiped out after holding on for ten days and half a month at most.

So what Hui An said, replenish the soul, Jun Anzhi hesitated.

Most of the souls with sound souls are some powerful ghosts, how can she make up for this?

So, I simply asked the ghost to do it.

They have a book of yin and yang, and they can see whether a person has done evil in his life.

However, it was okay in the beginning.

The clock was an hour later.

The Moon Tower was bloody, and the people of the entire capital saw this vision.

"What's going on?" First of all, Jing Rui, as one of the most capable princes, he immediately thought about whether something had happened in the palace.

"Lord Wang, the latest news is here, it's the third prince!" On the side, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the commander of the dark guard.

"Jing Zhao? What does he want to do? Jing Rui looked up and saw that the entire sky was dyed blood, which made people's hearts uneasy.

"He found a monk and a Taoist priest, and they are practicing in the Moon Tower."

"How?" Hearing this, Jing Rui was interested anyway.

His good third brother, Jing Rui knows best, he is extremely disgusted with those Taoist priests.

In his eyes, those guys are charlatans and liars.

"This ......" the Dark Guard Commander, wanting to stop talking.

"Jing Zhao invited a Taoist priest? Practice? I'm starting to doubt the Shadows' abilities. Jing Rui's face sank.

"Subordinate......" The Dark Guard Commander slowly lowered his head.

"Then you keep an eye on it at night, and come to me immediately if you have an accident." Jing Zhao waved his hand impatiently and told him to retire.