King Tran Temple.

Daoist Xuancheng has gradually gained the upper hand, and the Yellow Turban wrestlers used their invulnerable bodies to block the demonic wind full of evil energy, giving Daoist Xuancheng enough time to practice.

As he stepped on the gang and recited the incantation, the demon wind became smaller and smaller, and gradually subsided.

Chen Wangshen was surprised to find that no matter how he urged the supernatural powers, he could no longer produce demonic winds, as if an invisible force had forbidden the winds between heaven and earth.

This is the forbidden wind technique of the Daomen, once it is used, even if it is a 90,000-mile long wind, it will disappear in an instant, and it will come to naught.

Unless Chen Wangshen's cultivation realm far exceeds that of Xuancheng Dao Chang, he can break it with his strength, but in fact, his cultivation and Xuancheng Dao Chang are just between the best, and there is not much difference.

"Stinky Daoist, you have some skills!"

Chen Wangshen's eyes showed a hint of warning, and said, "But don't think that this god only has this ability!" ”

"If you retreat now, the gods can spare your life!"

He felt that this old Taoist priest was not easy to provoke, although he also had the means to press the bottom of the box, but who knows if this old Taoist priest of the Maoshan sect had other means?

Daoist Xuan Cheng stared at him, his eyes vicissitudes and wisdom.

"In the past, when we planted the land, the weeds in the crops had to be removed, otherwise we would compete with the crops for nutrients and affect the harvest."

After a pause, he said: "Cutting grass needs to be eradicated, and evil needs to be eliminated." ”

When Chen Wangshen heard this, he said angrily: "Stinky Taoist, you dare to compare this god to a weed!" ”

When has he endured such humiliation, you must know that in Chen State, he was also worshiped by the whole country and respected as a god, how brilliant!

The angry Chen Wangshen finally resorted to the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

The temple shuddered and fell.

Countless black mist suddenly flew out of Chen Wangshen's body and poured into the body of the Yellow Turban Lux.

But the strange thing is that the Yellow Turban wrestlers are all unharmed.

Daoist Xuan Cheng frowned slightly, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

The next moment, a strange scene appeared, only to see Chen Wangshen raise a ghost head knife and plunge it into his heart.

Bang! Bang! Bang......

As Chen Wangshen's heart was pierced, the hearts of the Yellow Turban wrestlers also exploded, and the divine power on their bodies quickly dissipated, and they turned into soybeans again, but there was a small hole in the middle of each soybean.

The spell of sprinkling beans into soldiers has been broken!

On the other hand, Chen Wangshen was still alive, and his pierced heart quickly recovered.

Xuan Cheng remembered the heart of the child who was enshrined on the altar when he first entered the temple, and he looked at the plate and saw the heart inside...... How many seem to be missing?

In an instant, he understood the mystery of the other party's supernatural powers.

Chen Wangshen, a monster, does not have a heart, his heart comes from those offerings, as long as there is a heart on the altar, he can always use this magic power to curse and kill others!

The wooden sword in Xuancheng's hand shook and shot at the heart.

But Chen Wangshen's speed was faster, he took the first step, put away those hearts, and swallowed them all into his stomach.

"Truly, old Taoist, your reaction is very fast, but it's a pity that you are still a step slower after all!"

Chen Wangshen spewed out black gas again, attacking Xuancheng Dao Chief.

Because there is no resistance from the Yellow Turban Lux, this time Daoist Xuancheng can only rely on himself.

But as the descendant of Maoshan and the current junior disciple of the Maoshan faction, he is naturally not an ordinary person, I saw him in danger, biting his index finger, smearing the blood on the center of his eyebrows, forming a red vertical mark.

Then he put on his sword and recited the mantra aloud.

"Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts, and I was a god, called the jade girl, collected ominous, ascended to the immortal left deed, and was burly. Kill the evil ghost first, then cut the night light, what god does not ambush, what ghost dares to be, when I die, those who betray me die, what I ask is fulfilled, and what I perform is prosperous......"

Just as he was reciting the mantra, those black qi poured into his body, but Daoist Xuan Cheng didn't look at it, his spirit was focused, and his attitude was decisive.

Seeing that the supernatural power had been completed, Chen Wangshen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he reluctantly raised the ghost head knife and stabbed it into his heart.

And at this moment, Daoist Xuan Cheng also finished reciting the mantra, and the magic sword in his hand pointed at Chen Wangshen, and said: "All evils are destroyed, and they are as urgent as the law!" ”

Kacha!

Chen Wangshen let out a miserable scream, and his body began to fall apart, like broken porcelain.

And Daoist Xuancheng also stumbled, fell to the ground with a muffled sound, motionless, as if he was seriously injured.

For a while, the two ended up in a lose-lose situation.

Chen Wangshen didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, he underestimated Xuancheng Daoist so much that he was seriously injured, and hundreds of years of cultivation were about to be ruined.

But he still has one last chance, a chance to take it away.

I saw that the little ghost statue in the corner of the temple trembled slightly, and cracks appeared, and when all the soil fell, it was a little fat man wearing a Taoist robe.

If Daoist Xuancheng is still awake, he will find that it is his beloved apprentice, Lu Chunliang!

At this moment, Lu Chunliang was painted with mysterious spells on his body, his eyes were blank, his limbs were stiff, and he stared blankly ahead, like a marionette.

There were more and more cracks on King Chen's soul, and he became weaker and weaker, so he walked in front of Lu Chunliang with his strong spirit, and was ready to escape into it.

The art of soul transfer!

He urgently needed a physical body to nourish his soul now, otherwise his soul would be scattered and hundreds of years of cultivation would be gone!

This little Taoist priest who was lost in the Huangquan realm has extraordinary roots and bones, and is undoubtedly the best choice.

Now he is extremely glad that after catching this little Taoist priest, he did not immediately kill the killer, but sealed his three souls and seven spirits with a soul locking spell, as a way out for himself.

Just as his hand was about to reach into Lu Chunliang's body, a thunderous shout sounded.

"Demon, stop!"

With this sound came the rolling thunder.

Bang!

A heaven-shattering Forty-Nine Heavenly Thunder fell towards Chen Wangshen's head, slamming on his torn soul body.

In normal times, Chen Wangshen naturally had a way to deal with it, but at this moment, he could only watch his weak soul being scattered by the thunder and turning into nothing.

When he was dying, he looked behind him unwillingly, trying to see who had ruined his good deeds.

In the thunder light, I could only vaguely see a heroic young man flying in the sky with auspicious clouds on his feet, wearing silver armor, and holding a three-pointed and two-edged knife.

……

Li Daoxuan fell to the ground, and the moment King Chen's soul flew away, the appearance of the entire temple changed greatly.

The walls were very dilapidated, covered with cobwebs, the pillars were rotten and dilapidated, and they smelled of corpses, and the altar that stood tall was made of bones.

Li Daoxuan's eyes were filled with anger, what an evil god!

"The Book of Demon Heaven" shined again, but Li Daoxuan didn't have time to look at it, but hurriedly ran to the Xuancheng Taoist on the ground.

But before he could use the longevity talisman or elixir, Daoist Xuancheng's face suddenly turned ruddy, and then he opened his eyes reluctantly.

He touched his heart, saw that there were no injuries, and smiled slightly.

Li Daoxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time said with some curiosity: "Daoist Xuancheng, are you okay at all?" ”

Before he arrived, he observed the battle situation from a distance of hundreds of miles with the eye of heaven, so he knew the situation here very well, but he could see clearly, Xuancheng Daoist had obviously fallen into the other party's spell, why was he unharmed?

Daoist Xuancheng took out a peachwood cane, only to see cracks appear on the crutches.

"Haha, Li Xiaoyou don't have to worry, before coming to the Huangquan Realm, Poor Dao used the magic power of sending a staff, but I didn't expect that I was lucky to save my life."

Li Daoxuan suddenly realized.

The sending staff is one of the seventy-two supernatural powers of the earth, which can transfer the damage suffered by oneself to other things, and Xuancheng Dao Chang transferred the power of Chen Wangshen's curse to this peach wood cane to save his life.

Li Daoxuan secretly admired, worthy of being an old-timer of the Maoshan faction, with rich experience and a lot of means.

And after listening to Li Daoxuan's narration, and then seeing the soul locking spell on the apprentice's body, Daoist Xuancheng was also shocked into a cold sweat.

If Li Xiaoyou didn't come in time and let Chen Wangshen take away his own disciples and play a trick to hide from the world, it would really be a big disaster.

An evil god, but he has become a disciple of Maoshan Yan, and even practicing Maoshan spells, it is terrifying to think about it, Li Daoxuan can be said to have indirectly prevented a Maoshan disaster.

"Daoist Xuancheng, do you have a way to wake up Brother Lu?"

Xuan Cheng looked at the spell on his apprentice's body, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "This is a soul locking spell, it's not difficult to unlock it." ”

Li Daoxuan nodded and said with a smile: "The matter of the empty belly is very smooth, the Taoist will save Brother Lu first, and I will go to help the senior aunt first." ”

Daoist Xuan Cheng suddenly looked at him deeply, and said gratefully: "Thank you, little friend!" ”

Li Daoxuan knew what he was thanking for, but in fact he was still a little embarrassed, because he flew here in a hurry, not purely to save people, but also to grab people's heads and get the reward of the Book of Heaven.

He said goodbye to Xuancheng Daoist, ran the magic power of Zhaoyun, and flew in the direction of his aunt Liu Ningyan.

On the way, he took a look at the "Demon Heavenly Book" by the way.

"In May of the second year of Zhenguan, he killed Chen Wangshen in the Huangquan Realm and received a reward - Divine Power [Borrowing the Wind]!"

"Borrowing the wind, one of the seventy-two magical powers of the earth, it is the thaumaturgy of the Dao Gate to control the wind, cultivated to a powerful place, it can summon the samadhi divine wind, which can not only blow the gods and destroy the spirits, but also sway the demons and destroy the demons!"

……

A moment later, Li Daoxuan came to the place where the charming ghost blocked the way before.

The battle between Shigu Liu Ningyan and the other party has entered a white-hot stage, and in general, the spirit ghost is at a disadvantage, and her charm magic power can't tempt Shigu's sword heart.

When he saw Li Daoxuan coming, he looked menacing, and the charming ghost was taken aback.

This means that there is a good chance that the other side will succeed.

How is it possible, Chen Wangshen, Chihu and Ghost King are all ......

In an instant, she was like falling into the ice, if she couldn't stop them, she was a little charming ghost, why should she stop it?

As soon as she thought of this, she had no fighting intent in her heart, and turned around directly, trying to escape.

"Hugh away!"

Liu Ningyan was in full swing, where was she willing to let her escape, and the long sword chased after her as soon as she was shocked.

And at this moment, Li Daoxuan made a move.

A huge gourd stood in front of the ghost, and the gourd mouth was facing her, while Li Daoxuan was sitting on the gourd, looking at her with a smile.

Looking at the pitch-black gourd, as unpredictable as an abyss, the ghost immediately panicked.

A great fear came over her, and the great terror between life and death made her choose in an instant.

Her body was soft, Ying Ying bowed down, her delicate figure loomed in the thin skirt, it was a big gift of five bodies to the ground, and when she kowtowed, the furrow on her chest was very deep, attracting Li Daoxuan's attention.

"The slave family is willing to surrender, and from now on he is willing to join the door of the adult, but with the drive, any command, nothing will be obeyed......"

When she said the word "any", her beautiful eyes were fluttering, and there was a trace of pitiful grievances in her charm, which was really a stunner.

In the face of such a warm and soft language, Chu Chu touching and charming woman, the other party also put down his body and kowtowed to you, it is difficult for any normal man not to be moved.

The killing intent in Li Daoxuan's eyes seemed to be a little stronger.

"Phew, don't be fooled by your nephew, kill her quickly!"

Liu Ningyan chased after him, raised his sword and said angrily.

Seeing that Li Daoxuan's eyes softened, the ghost was overjoyed, thinking that his charm had worked, and continued to tempt: "The slave family heard that there were beautiful female ghosts around the adult, but unfortunately after Hongzhou, they disappeared without a trace. ”

She licked her red lips and said with a smile: "The concubine is willing to serve the adult like that female ghost and follow her forever!" ”

The enchanting ghost likes to tempt meditation practitioners to become outstanding, so when some monks become famous, they will be quietly targeted by her.

Li Daoxuan, a dragon slaying Taoist, was also one of her intended targets.

If Li Daoxuan doesn't come to the Huangquan Realm this time, it won't be long before she even takes the initiative to find the other party, and then breaks his cultivation and makes him become a minister under her skirt.

However, what the ghost didn't expect was that after she said this, Li Daoxuan's gaze suddenly became as cold as a knife.

He looked at her coldly, murderous intent rippling in his eyes.

Broken!

The ghost immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

She wanted to make amends, but was coldly interrupted by Li Daoxuan.

"With you, you are also worthy of being compared with Sister Yu?"

Li Daoxuan pinched the seal with his hand and said, "Collect!" ”

The next moment, the ghost's figure was sucked into the gourd, and although she struggled desperately, she still couldn't stop the suction of the gourd, and disappeared in an instant.

"Senior nephew, this ghost is cunning, can you kill her with this gourd?"

Liu Ningyan asked a little uneasily.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Senior aunt, look." ”

He stretched out his hand, only to see that the Three Realms Hulu automatically became smaller and fell on his hand, and then the black Hulu became transparent, and he could see the Qiankun inside.

The charming ghost stood in the middle of the world, like a little man like a grain of rice.

She was very panicked and fled frantically, trying to fly out of this strange world, but even though she flew for three days and three nights at the expense of her mana, the surroundings were still endless.

Outside the gourd.

Liu Ningyan looked at the gourd blankly, and her heart was very shocked.

The sun has risen and the moon has set three times in Huzhong, but it has only been a short moment outside Huzhong, is this an immortal weapon, and even time can affect it?

Seeing the spirit ghost panting and falling to the ground tiredly, Li Daoxuan took the gourd and shook it slightly.

Suddenly, the feet of the enchanting ghost shook for a while, and the heavens and the earth spun with it.

By the time everything had calmed down, she had been crushed under a flaming mountain that scorched her body and made her scream.

She only lasted thirteen breaths, and after thirteen breaths, everything was calm again.

After hundreds of years of penance, in the end, only a few wisps of smoke turned into clouds.