The nun stared blankly at this scene, she was not a warlock, she still had a vision, and the other party's body was as clear as water, showing unpredictable means......

This is no longer the level of spells, but ...... Avatar!

In the world's Taoist cultivation, those who can cultivate supernatural powers are either top powerhouses high above or immortal geniuses with extraordinary talents.

Obviously, the handsome Taoist in front of him should be the latter.

The female cultivator couldn't see through his cultivation, and it was obvious that the other party's realm was above herself.

It wasn't just the nun who was shocked, but also the ghost hiding under the water.

The surface of the water calmed down for a moment, and it seemed that the ghost was also stunned.

However, the wind soon gusted around, and a terrible voice was heard, with a warning meaning.

"Daoist, you and I don't interfere with the river water, why bother to stand up for these people?"

There was a hint of negotiation in her voice.

Obviously, the means shown by Li Daoxuan just now made her very jealous.

Li Daoxuan stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "Like a ghost like you, who is a scourge in the world, you will be killed when you meet it, why do you need a reason?" ”

The ghost didn't expect Li Daoxuan's attitude to be so tough, she said angrily: "Daoist, don't be afraid of you, leave quickly, I can let everyone on this ship go, but that woman must stay!" ”

This is the beginning of bargaining.

I'll give you face and tell you to take everyone but the woman, and you won't interfere anymore.

Li Daoxuan raised his eyebrows and said, "This god? ”

He smiled faintly and said disdainfully: "A lonely ghost, a jealous woman who throws herself into the lake, is also worthy of being called a god?" ”

In his heart, only an existence like the lady in Tsing Yi, who has sheltered one side for thousands of years and adhered to principles and bottom lines, is worthy of being called a god.

Immortals pay attention to leisure, and gods have to take on many responsibilities, the land of China, since ancient times, there is no god of leisure!

Li Daoxuan's words deeply stimulated the ghosts in the Zhaonu River, and she let out a roar.

"Stinky Daoist, then fight to the end of the net!"

Li Daoxuan was unmoved, and said lightly: "Hehe, the fish will die, but the net may not break." ”

Rumble!

From the river stood a giant in the shape of a woman, more than ten feet high, like a hill.

"Daoist, this god wants to crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

Her voice echoed in all directions, with the majesty of a god.

Seeing this scene, the people on the ferry were all terrified, and they knelt down one after another and bowed down to the giants where the water had gathered.

"The river god has appeared!"

"Lord River God spare your life, Lord River God spare your life!"

"It's all their fault, it's they who offended you, and it has nothing to do with us!"

……

Listening to their voices, Li Daoxuan frowned slightly.

It was clear that they and the friar were fighting for them, but they said such things.

The friar's eyes also showed a little loss, but she still fought hard and tried her best to calm everyone's emotions.

"Daoist, you are guilty!"

The voice of the ghost thing sounded again, high up, like thunder, if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that at this moment, I would have been frightened into the six gods and worshipped.

Li Daoxuan snorted coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Just a ghost, dare to pretend to be a god? If you are really a god, then the poor road is still the true king of Erlang. ”

After that, he opened a divine eye in the center of his eyebrows, and the glow flowed, as bright as the bright moon.

The ghost thing was obviously stunned, and then laughed and said: "Those gods and Buddhas in the past have long disappeared, where did Erlang Zhenjun come from-ah!! ”

A brilliant golden light shot out from Li Daoxuan's heavenly eye, heading straight to the Doufu and shining on Xiao Han!

Rumble!

The seemingly terrifying water giant was directly pierced by the demon-subduing golden light, and the scorching golden light evaporated the water into mist, causing this invincible giant to collapse with a bang!

"You are really Erlang Zhenjun!"

The ghost let out a terrible scream, and then turned into a wisp of black mist, turned around and was about to flee, having completely lost its fighting spirit, and didn't even want the old nest of Zhaonuhe.

However, an earth-shattering dragon groan rang out.

Li Daoxuan's back flew out of a hundred-zhang dragon, which was many times stronger than the dragon qi that the female monk had fought before, and it was mighty and lifelike, flying towards the ghost.

"True Monarch spares his life!"

The ghost creature screamed and begged for mercy.

Qinglong ignored its pleas for mercy and swallowed the ghost thing in one bite, revealing a trace of disgust in the dragon's eyes, which didn't seem to be very delicious.

A moment later, the green dragon had finished digesting the female ghost, opened his mouth and spit out a cyan talisman, and then flew back into Li Daoxuan's back.

Li Daoxuan held the cyan talisman and saw a pattern painted on it that he had never seen before, revealing a bit of yin and evil aura.

Qinglong told him that this was something in the female ghost's body and couldn't digest it.

At the same time, a line of small words appeared in Li Daoxuan's mind of "The Book of Demon Heaven".

"In January of the second year of Zhenguan, Yu Zhaonuhe killed ghosts and won a reward [One Year Dao Xing]!"

Li Daoxuan immediately extracted it.

A year is not much, the improvement is not big, and others can't see it.

The mana in his body became more and more powerful, the foundation was stronger, and his flesh and blood muscles were also nourished by the mana, slowly becoming stronger.

The reward is not rich, Li Daoxuan is not surprised by this, this ghost thing in the Zhaonu River seems to be powerful, but it is actually a paper tiger, which is equivalent to the level of the later stage of Bigu.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been almost wiped out by the friar.

What really made Li Daoxuan curious was this talisman, which didn't look like a talisman of the Daomen at all, without a trace of righteousness, and was very evil.

According to the old man's story, the Zhaonu River used to set off a few waves at most, and the local people would take the bride to the river to take photos to judge the beauty and ugliness.

But now the Zhaonu River has almost become a forbidden place for women, and a terrifying fog will emerge, which is very abnormal.

Maybe it was this talisman that enhanced the magic power of the ghost creatures of the Zhaonu River and gave her the ability to manipulate the wind and waves?

He turned around and wanted to discuss it with his master, but he saw the friar staring blankly at him, her eyes shining as if she had seen an idol.

"II...... Jiro Zhenjun! ”

Li Daoxuan was stunned, could it be that he met an admirer of Erlang Zhenjun?

This is actually not surprising, Erlang Zhenjun has played a role in the righteous demon eradication in many stories.

He is handsome and dashing, with great powers, and awe-inspiring justice, and all demons have nothing to hide in front of that god's eye.

Fortunately in the Tang Dynasty, in the Song Dynasty, the belief in Erlang God was particularly prosperous, and there were many stories of killing demons and demons in folk tales at that time, and at the end of the story, it was often Erlang Zhenjun who went down to clean up the mess.

Erlang God is the killer weapon of those authors of the book, no matter how complicated the situation is, how powerful the devil is, and how powerless the situation is, as long as he waves a big pen and writes that Erlang God descends to the earth to subdue the demon, then everything will be solved.

And the audience bought it very much and applauded.

"You, are you really Erlang Zhenjun?"

The friars suddenly became a little nervous, her voice stammered a little, and her face, which had been pale from injury, became very ruddy at the moment.

Li Daoxuan coughed and said, "I'm not Erlang Zhenjun, the eye of heaven just now is just a kind of supernatural power." ”

The light in the little girl's eyes dimmed again, and although she had known for a long time that the gods and Buddhas had disappeared from the world, she was still a little disappointed when she heard this answer.

Li Daoxuan and Master glanced at each other.

Zhang Qianyang got up and said with a smile: "Little girl, if you have the opportunity in the future, ask Yuan Tiangang's old Taoist on my behalf, and say that the wine you owe me back then should be repaid." ”

The little girl's eyes widened and she said, "Front...... Senior, do you know the coach? ”

"Hehe, I haven't seen him for decades, has he become the head of the sect......"

Zhang Qianyang sighed a little, then shook his head, didn't say anything, glanced at his apprentice, and then used the Shrinking Earth Divine Technique, left the ferry, and went into the distance.

……

The second watch is presented, and there is a third watch today, but it will be later.

(End of chapter)