Hearing Master's words, Li Daoxuan's heart felt cold.

This fox demon is so big, and this kind of illusion is even more powerful than the previous dripping sea!

The bloodline of the Qingqiu clan is really extraordinary, and even the master can't crack it.

Of course, this is mainly because the master is suffering from an old injury and has fallen into the Yang God Realm, otherwise it should not be difficult to break this illusion.

"Master, what should I do now?"

Li Daoxuan asked while wiping his sweat.

The surrounding flames became more and more turbulent, and the mountains were ignited, and this world had completely turned into a world of flames.

Zila~

Li Daoxuan's shoes were even smoking, and the master was even worse, he was wearing straw sandals, which caught fire directly.

Zhang Qianyang flicked his sleeves to extinguish the flames, and then stepped on the flying sword and lifted Li Daoxuan into the air, which could be regarded as solving this urgent need.

But the flames around him continued to come as if there was life, and the temperature around him rose rapidly, Zhang Qianyang's cultivation was profound, and there was no big problem, but Li Daoxuan was already sweating like rain, and his head was a little dizzy.

He finally realized what it was like for Brother Monkey to be locked up in the alchemy furnace, the difference was that Brother Monkey was an incorruptible body of King Kong, hiding in the tuyere, and refining into fiery eyes, while he, Li Daoxuan, was just a mortal in the flesh.

The kind that will be cooled into jerky if you hide in the wind.

Seeing his apprentice's depressed expression, Zhang Qianyang sighed lightly and said, "Don't worry, there is a master here." ”

He didn't want to use it, but at this moment, it was obvious that the life of his apprentice was more important than his self-esteem.

After making a decision, Zhang Qianyang suddenly felt a lot more relieved, as if he had let go of a knot in his heart for many years.

He patted Li Daoxuan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Apprentice, today I will teach you another Taoist skill for the teacher." ”

Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment and said, "What kind of unique skill?" ”

"Shake people."

After saying these two words, Zhang Qianyang fell to the ground, put away the Taiyi Lei Mu Sword, and did nothing, but the flames around him quickly dissipated, as if he was afraid of something.

Li Daoxuan only felt a sense of coolness emerge, a faint white light bloomed around the master, and a jade seal rose from his spiritual platform.

This seal is seven minutes thick, three and a half inches in length and width, golden glass buttons, white as ice and snow, and the brilliance is immeasurable.

There is a texture on the print, like the true shape of the five mountains, the rhyme is introverted, and the Shenhua is exposed.

It was as if this illusory world could not carry such a heavy Dao weapon at all.

There was an exclamation in the air, it was Tu Shanxuan's voice, and there was a trace of greed in the horror.

"Yangping Zhidu Gong Yin!"

"The treasure of the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain is actually on you!"

Li Daoxuan was also shocked, as a ninth-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain, he naturally understood what this Yangping Zhidu Gong Yin meant.

The patriarch Zhang Daoling once got Lao Tzu to teach the law, created the way of the heavenly master, and left two treasures after ascending.

One is the three-five male and female slashing evil sword, and the other is the gong seal of this Yangping Zhidu!

Needless to say, the power of the three-five male and female slashing sword is the famous divine sword of the Daomen, and the big demons and demons who died under it are countless.

And this Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal may not be as powerful as the Divine Sword, but for Longhu Mountain, it is actually more precious.

Because this seal is a symbol of the status of the Heavenly Master!

If the three or five male and female slashing evil swords can still be lent by the disciples to kill demons and eliminate demons, then it is impossible to borrow this Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal!

In this seal, it even condenses the century-old luck of Longhu Mountain, which belongs to the heavy treasure of the sect and suppresses the existence of luck.

As soon as this seal came out, I saw that the flames around me retreated, the magma sank, and wherever the light shone, it was a pure place for the Daomen!

This reminded Li Daoxuan of the lady in Tsing Yi, that day by the karmic fire pool, she was in the posture of a ghost and fairy, taking lotus steps, and retreating from evil spirits, which is quite similar to today's scene.

"Master, this Yang Ping Zhi Gong Yin...... Is it an immortal weapon? ”

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but ask.

He wasn't referring to a broken immortal artifact like the Three Realms Hu, but a genuine intact immortal artifact!

Zhang Qianyang glanced at him, smiled faintly, and said: "The top-grade spiritual treasure, but it has been cultivated by the heavenly masters of the past dynasties, and it carries the luck of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain Daomen, and it has a tendency to transform into an immortal weapon." ”

Li Daoxuan looked envious, if he had such a powerful immortal weapon, wouldn't he go sideways?

Hanging down a few rays of immortal light, the ordinary Yang God Realm may not be able to break it......

"Master, with this treasure, will we be able to break the illusion?"

Li Daoxuan asked, if nothing else, this situation is stable.

Who knew that Zhang Qianyang was a little embarrassed and said: "I can't break it." ”

"Oh, if you can't break it, if you can't break it, then ......"

Li Daoxuan said that he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, can't he break it?

Zhang Qianyang coughed and whispered: "This thing is used to protect oneself, and it also has a role to suppress luck, and the offensive ability is not very strong." ”

Li Daoxuan's whole person was messy.

"Master, when our mana is exhausted, don't we still want to die?"

Zhang Qianyang smiled faintly, as if he was in his chest, and said: "Dead fart, forgot what the teacher just said, shake people?" ”

Li Daoxuan was puzzled: "But the gods and Buddhas have disappeared, and the technique of summoning gods and sending generals can't be used, what can you do to shake people?" ”

In the past, the Daomen was able to open the altar and summon the thunder male and electric mother, the heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals, but now, these are no longer useful.

Zhang Qianyang didn't speak, just sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested.

Li Daoxuan also restrained his mind and sat beside his master, at this moment, he could only trust the master.

This level of battle was completely beyond the reach of a monk in the middle of the Bigu Valley.

However, he couldn't help but have a trace of fantasy in his heart, if he could kill the eight-tailed demon fox, what kind of reward would the Demon Demon Book give?

It must be incredibly rich!

Could it be a complete immortal artifact?

Just as he was thinking about it.

Syllable!

Zhang Qianyang knocked his head violently and said, "Stinky boy, I don't have any eyesight at all, didn't I see that Master I was injured?" Are there any longevity charms, how many are coming? ”

Li Daoxuan hurriedly took out a stack of immortal talismans and handed them all to the master.

After using ten immortal talismans in a row, Zhang Qianyang breathed a sigh of relief, and his face looked much better.

He hadn't fought such a humiliating battle in a long time.

At this time, Tu Shanxuan's voice came from all around.

"Hahaha, Zhang Qianyang, thank you for sending such a treasure, I just wanted to test your apprentice, but I didn't expect there to be such a big harvest!"

"I can't wait to see what that group of stinky Taoist priests will look like when they see the Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal, which they regard as the most precious treasure, fall into the hands of me, a monster......

Zhang Qianyang snorted, ignored it, but continued to urge Yangping to rule the capital of the Gong Yin, hanging down wisps of fairy light, protecting himself and his apprentices.

……

Longhu Mountain, deep in the back mountain.

Two old men were playing chess against a pine tree.

One is dressed in black and the other is white, just like the black and white two sons on the chessboard.

They didn't know how long they had been playing against each other, but they didn't move, but there was a bird's nest on the tip of the old man in white, and several small birds were waiting to be fed, waiting for their parents to return.

Although there was no bird's nest on his head, the other black-clothed old man was also dusty and frosty, and he held a black spot in his right hand, hanging on the chessboard, and it did not fall.

The back of the hand is already full of fallen leaves.

Suddenly, the old man in black's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of a countermeasure, and finally left this one behind.

"Haha, Brother Zhang, I finally broke your killing game, now it's time for you to think hard."

However, as soon as he looked up, the old man in black showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and saw that the old man in white had closed his eyes for some time, as if he was asleep.