Ready, Wang Tianshi lit eight candles around Li Dapeng, each candle engraved a gossip name, according to the innate Taiji direction, in turn, surrounded Dapeng in the gossip candle circle. When placing the candles, on the base of the candles, a round piece of lightning strike wood is placed, and the lightning strike wood is also carved with the hexagram name, which is the same as the hexagram name of the candle.

He held a peachwood sword with a mark carved into the body of the peachwood sword in the order of the Big Dipper, and a thin dark red line was inlaid on the mark. That red thread is legendary, according to legend, the first generation of the ancestor of He Zhenren sleepwalked in Yaochi, got the red cloak given by the eight immortals, and woke up with an extra silk in his hand, the silk has been paid to the statue of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, about 20 years of tribute, there was a night of Taoist view of the wind, the silk fell into the incense burner, refined into this red thin line. This thin thread absorbed many years of incense and was rich in mana, so this peachwood sword was cast and passed on to Wang Tianshi.

The peachwood sword in Wang Tianshi's palm provoked a yellow rune, aimed at Li Dapeng's eyebrows, and recited a spell, and suddenly the flames of the eight candles rose, appearing brighter, and Li Dapeng was shrouded in it, reflecting red all over his body.

After reciting a spell, the runes on the tip of the sword burned, and Li Dapeng recited the mantra in his mouth, but his body did not react. By the time the ninth rune was burned, Li Dapeng's body had already begun to twitch. The flames of the eight candles turned from white to red, becoming more and more vigorous, and the candle oil was frantically consumed, illuminating the huge Sanqing Hall transparently.

Wang Tianshi's eyes widened, and he watched as streams of black qi burst out of Li Dapeng's body. The top of his head, the soles of his feet, his arms, his legs, all over his body, were enveloped in a thick black aura.

Seeing this, Wang Tianshi held a black talisman in his right hand, and held a Dharma seal in his left hand, which was covered in gold, made of pure copper, and inlaid with a round jade stone at the bottom of the seal, which was green and crystal clear. The hands were staggered back and forth, the law seal was facing the talisman, and a spell was recited in the mouth, and the talisman instantly spontaneously combusted, flying quickly towards the top of Li Dapeng's head, and the black shadow saw the talisman flying, shrunk into a ball, and the talisman circled above Li Dapeng's head with the light of fire.

The black shadow was covered by the black talisman, spreading towards the surroundings, Li Dapeng regained some consciousness, his body was still twitching, his mouth was foaming at the mouth, and he glanced at Wang Tianshi with a pleading look. Wang Tianshi sealed his palms, reciting the mantra, and when he saw Li Dapeng's expression, he put one hand against his head and said, "Don't stop, keep chanting!" The other hand changed a mudra and pointed to the candle of the "Qian" Palace.

The flame of the candle flame under his finger, the flame lay down, winding into an arc, the flame of the "Qian" palace went in the direction of the "Dui" Palace, the flame of the "Dui" Palace was towards the "Li" Palace, the flame of the "Li" Palace was towards the "Zhen" Palace, the flame of the "Zhen" Palace was towards the "Kun" Palace, the "Kun" Palace was towards the "Gen" Palace, the "Gen" Palace was towards the "Kan" Palace, the "Kan" Palace was towards the "Xun" Palace, and the flames of the "Xun" Palace were towards the "Qian" Palace. The eight candle flames were stretched very long, and the front candle flame was connected to the back, forming a circle of fire. Li Dapeng's eyes were white, staggering, Wang Tianshi's hand against the top of his head retracted, Dapeng fell in the center of the candle flame, the black rune floated above the fire ring, and it was about to burn out when he saw this, and the shadow of the black shadow was getting bigger and bigger in the circle, and it was getting thicker and thicker.

After Wang Tianshi freed his hands, he immediately took out a string of red runes from the altar, these runes were as crimson as blood, and each rune was connected by a red thread. Wang Tianshi took a turn, and the strings of runes flew towards the candle flame, forming a rune circle outside the circle of the candle flame. The runes were inexhaustible, and above the first rune circle, a second rune circle was formed, followed by the third and fourth rune circles...... It was surrounded from the bottom to the top, and finally formed a large net, completely covering Li Dapeng and the black shadow.

Wang Tianshi held the rune with one hand, knotted the handprint with the other, and read in his mouth: "A rune, a thousand magical powers, a net of heaven and earth, demons are punished, and they are as urgent as a law!" "After the runes formed a heavenly net, they still kept turning, and the black shadow covering the net let out a ghostly wolf howl, the sound was terrifying, revealing endless misery, infinite ferocity, and endless screams, as if coming from hell.

Through the gap in the "rune net", it can be seen that the "rune net" is pitch black, and it has been completely shrouded in black shadows, and Li Dapeng can't be seen at all.

Suddenly, the scream of the "Fu Net" was mixed with a harsh voice, which was extremely thin, as thin as a spider silk, and it broke off when it was touched, and it was clear to hear: "Stinky Taoist, don't meddle in your business!" "Whoever is the custodian of this voice does not want to hear it a second time. With a sharp and thin sound, a strong wind rushed towards Wang Tianshi, blowing his robe upside down, covering his cheeks, yearning to take a few steps backwards, and almost fell to the ground.

Wang Tianshi held the altar with one hand, only barely stood firmly, at this time the flag in the hall was blown to the ceiling by the demon wind, all kinds of objects in the hall were blown to the ground, all the magic weapons on the altar were crooked, only the statue of Sanqing sat steadily, the incense burner that lit the three incense sticks did not move in the slightest, the three sticks of high incense burned half of it, it was calm in the strong wind, and the smoke that was lit was not disturbed by the demon wind, and floated straight into the air.

Wang Tianshi shouted: "Demon! Hugh wants to be rampant, the Sanqing Patriarch is above, how can you be allowed to mess around! As he spoke, he held the incense burner in his palms, and his fingers kept changing, forming different handprints. Suddenly, the incense burner was raised above his head, and he read in his mouth: "A letter through the heavens, a book of ghosts and gods, Taishang Huasanqing, urgent as a law!" Immediately afterwards, the incense burner pushed forward, pressed in front of the "Fu Net", and shouted: "Edict! ”

The three incense sparks in the incense burner immediately turned into red flames, and the flames fell against the wind, and one after another sparks rushed into the "talisman net".

The black shadow trapped in the "rune net" is getting bigger and bigger, and the "rune net" is also stretched in a circle. The runes are strung together, and as the "rune net" expands, the runes are constantly replenished.

Suddenly, with an ethereal roar, the incense burner in Wang Tianshi's palm cracked in response, fragments splashed everywhere, and ashes flew up. The "rune net" was also torn up, pieces of runes floated in the air, and the eight candles on the ground were also shaken out four or five meters away by the roar, and were extinguished on the spot. The black shadow disappeared in an instant, and Wang Tianshi collapsed to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, Li Dapeng woke up slowly, Wang Tianshi sat in front of the statue of "Yuan Shi Tianzun", closed his eyes slightly, meditated and vomited, saw Li Dapeng want to get up, and said slowly: "Bow to the patriarch, and recite the golden light mantra a hundred times." ”

Li Dapeng didn't think twice, according to Wang Tianshi's instructions, picked up a futon that was blown away by the demon wind, hugged it to the statue of Sanqing, bowed down, and continued to read: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root." Extensive cultivation of billions of eons, proving my supernatural powers......"