Cut off and leave no traces, and the corpses resist each other.

The horse hangs the man's head on the side of the horse, and the horse carries the woman behind.

- This is what is happening in Shouchangdu, as far as the eye can see, the streets are washed with blood, and the people are miserable, and the sores are like nine hells, and the liver and gall are broken.

No one is immune to this disaster.

Even the people who are lucky enough to survive are tormented by great fear.

They may lie on their stomachs in the pile of the dead;

or hide under firewood;

It is even going through inhuman torture.

Suffering breeds faith.

In that boundless fear, they had nothing to rely on but to pray to the ethereal faith and to the gods and Buddhas.

No god or Buddha heard the prayers of the ants.

Except for people.

A Taoist in Tsing Yi.

"Poor Dao Mingchen, those who kill the people indiscriminately, there is no forgiveness for killing!"

There was a thunderclap that exploded from the sky.

Countless soldiers who were releasing the dark side of their hearts trembled when they heard the sound, and looked at the sky in horror.

I saw a figure in a cyan road curtain under the leaden white sky, standing in the air, shaking out a flagless flag.

As soon as the flag came out, the ghost cried and howled, and a huge ghost suddenly unfurled.

I don't know how many disemboweling demons came out of the flags, screaming, and rushed towards the city.

There are also countless ghost babies who have been pardoned, let out piercing screams, and pounced on the bloody food all over the city.

Seeing the ghosts falling like rain, the meteor of the continuous killing left and right exercises in the Dingyuan army shined out again.

"Hugh—"

Like the glow of the flames, a straight path of light crossed in the air, straight through the Mingchen Daoren, and landed in the east of the city, I don't know how many buildings were smashed over, and the rolling dust and haze set off wanted to cover half of the city.

"Dead?"

The Dingyuan soldiers looked at this scene blankly.

The figure still hanging in the air confused them.

Before they could think of how ugly they were, the obedient laughter that rushed in front of them became the best answer.

"Boom—"

"Ahh

The fierce ghosts that poured out of the demon spirit banner did not pause at all, pouring into the sky, aiming at the Dingyuan military uniform, and launching a wanton slaughter.

At this moment, the only people who can still pay attention to the old Taoists of Mingchen are the Dingyuan Army and the Buddhist Dao of the Army, as well as the monks who are barely living.

'Ancient Qi Refiner? ’

Mo Chuan looked in the direction of the attack, his eyes a little solemn.

"What a wonderful way to live! It seems that even in the era of the end of the law, it cannot stop our generation's desire to seek the Tao. ”

A young man in strange costumes stepped into the air.

He held a judge's pen in his hand, and smiled kindly, as if the sharp killing move just now was not from him.

"It seems that you are the mastermind behind the Dingyuan Army?"

Mo Chuan ignored the young man's emotion and asked with a solemn expression.

"It's not just Yu Mingwang, I've heard the name of friendliness for a long time, and today I have to see a talent! This seat looks at the pure breath of Taoist friends, including Lingzangyuan, dare to ask which Taoist friend is worshipping under the seat? ”

Yu Mingwang said with a smile, a hint of jealousy flashing in the depths of his eyes.

Although the spirit yuan aura emanating from Mo Chuan's body was not strong, it was by no means naturally swallowed out.

I can't say that there is a master behind him.

"Poor Dao warned the Dingyuan Army, Daoist friends should know, right?" Mo Chuan didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"What, this is Xingshi's questioning?" Yu Mingwang narrowed his eyes.

"Boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, a dazzling purple thunder fell from the sky and crackled on Yu Mingwang's body.

"If I don't kill you today, this tone in Poor Dao's heart will not be smooth!"

The thunder was followed by a roar of rage.

"After taking a few mouthfuls of Lingyuan, do you really think you are a qi refiner?"

Yu Mingwang's mockery came from the tumbling purple thunder.

Looking closely, I saw that he had been letting the thunder refine his body for a long time, and a layer of illusory tortoise shell faintly appeared on the surface of his body.

When the ridicule began, he judged the pen to be a little empty.

"Hum—"

One after another, the talisman poured ink from the tip of the pen, spreading in all directions, frantically swallowing the spirit yuan in the air, turning into a streamer and shooting towards Mo Chuan again.

Mo Chuan, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly cracked his body, avoiding the blow of the talisman.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Yu Mingwang, who finally saw the truth, chuckled, and the judge's pen waved again, like a whale swallowing, falling a series of talismans purely composed of spirit yuan, turning into a tired bird in the forest and rushing straight to the enemy.

Mo Chuan didn't dare to hold it up, and when his figure dodged, he spilled countless talismans and tried to fight against him.

Unexpectedly, no matter how he drove it, these talismans would not be able to catch up with the Lingyuan talisman.

He could only dodge while frantically urging the Dao Method, striking Yu Mingwang himself, and trying to surround Wei to save Zhao.

In the face of his blow, a layer of illusory tortoise shell appeared on Yu Mingwang's body, emitting a faint light evenly and steadily, swinging away the light of the Dao Law.

Open up the three-foot pure land for the master.

Even the invincible Earth Hell Technique has lost its effect at this time.

At this time, Yu Mingwang was like the king of immovable Ming, the judge's pen waved endlessly, and one after another talismans flew out, besieging and killing Mo Chuan.

With the increase of talismans, Mo Chuan's space for tossing and turning became smaller and smaller.

Of course, he gradually found a way to crack it.

Among the three lights and nine changes of the Three Views Road, there is a method that can condense the light of the sun, pointing to where to fight!

Under this technique, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and countless rays of light condensed from the air, shooting towards the talisman, and under three or five blows, it could always detonate a spirit talisman.

It's a pity that his cracking speed is far from keeping up with Yu Mingwang's drawing speed, and if there is no change, it will be a matter of time before he loses.

[Mingchen Daoyou, he is a foundation building monk, with your thousand-year Dao practice is at most similar to the Nine Realms of Qi Refining, you can't help him at all! ] If he hadn't been stingy with Lingyuan, I'm afraid he would have killed you a long time ago. 】

At the time when Mo Chuan was frantically trying to master the Dao method.

A bird's voice suddenly sounded from Mo Chuan's heart.

- It's Zuo Qiu Yao!

Mo Chuan's eyes suddenly looked at the Five Lives Demon Spirit Banner.

Obviously, when he opened his ghost and killed the Dingyuan soldiers, Zuo Qiu Yao also took the opportunity to catch a glimpse of the outside world.

Then it is naturally not surprising that the fighting method has fallen into his eyes now.

[Oh, Daoist friends seem to have a way? 】

Mo Chuan asked with the magic of Buddhism.

As far as he knew, unlike Yuan Qi Dao, which used age as the yardstick for Taoism, Ling Yuan Dao had its own set of realm divisions.

They are:

——Nine realms of refining qi, building a foundation and double multiplication, Jindan Avenue.

Zuo Qiu Yao once said that the thousand-year-old Dao of Yuan Qi Dao is equivalent to the Great Perfection of the Nine Realms of Qi Refining, about a hundred years in one realm.

However, once the foundation is laid, there will be a qualitative leap in cultivation.

Yuan Qi Dao has cultivated for three or four thousand years, and may be barely able to build a foundation realm.

Of course, having said that, if it is a fight, the result is still difficult to say.

Because the Lingyuan Dao is better than the Lingyuan energy;

Yuan Qi Daosheng is first-class in his state of mind;

Which is better or worse, Zuo Qiu Yao does not dare to say anything, especially under the premise that Yuanqi Dao has gone through 10,000 years of development.

[It's not difficult to kill him, just send me outside the Xuanling tortoise shell, and this king can use the method of soul shattering to kill him. 】

Zuo Qiu Yao replied.

[It's difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, Daoyou is ready to take him, right? ] 】

When Mo Chuan heard this, he immediately guessed Zuo Qiuyao's purpose.

[Daoyou's eyes are burning, except for the method of seizing the house, with the current situation of this king, naturally there is nothing to do. Of course, Taoist friends can also take it as the best policy, with the ability of Taoist friends, I am afraid that even Jindan will not be able to stop you......

…… If you can give up the way in your heart! 】

As soon as these words came out, Mo Chuan's face changed slightly.

I have to admit that Zuo Qiu Yao is really powerful.

A few words not only dispelled his vigilance, but also tempted him by his state of mind.

The sentence "I'm afraid that Jin Dan can't stop you" is clearly telling Mo Chuan that I just want to leave, and I can't help you.

But if you sit and watch the wicked go unpunished, it will be very bad for you.