On the branches of the moon, the master and apprentice finished eating, leaving bamboo skewers and minced meat on the ground.

Xuanzang was lying on the recliner, picking his teeth with a toothpick, but his eyes were looking at the night sky.

Sun Wukong was lying on a long log standing diagonally, closing his eyes and recuperating, while Xiong Likui sat on the ground and cleaned the barbecue grill seriously with a belly like a pregnant ten-month baby.

Before midnight, Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes and looked in a direction.

Then Xiong Likui also found something, and said loudly: "Senior brother, it seems that someone is coming!"

Sun Wukong nodded, then walked to Xuanzang's side and whispered: "Master, there are a few mortal monks coming in our direction, it seems that there is some purpose, do you want my old grandson to drive them away?"

"No, you two change your appearance, this appearance is too obvious, I will see it as a teacher later!" Xuanzang yawned and ordered.

Sun Wukong transformed into a round-faced young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes again, and Xiong Likui turned into a strong man with black skin and beard.

The three of them pretended to be mortals and fell asleep.

A red light streaked across the night sky, and then stopped steadily in the courtyard.

Although the immortal cultivators under the Earth Immortal Stage cannot soar into the clouds and control the mist, they can use the power of the magic weapon to fly in the air, and the red mang is a huge red-bladed flying knife.

Four figures jumped down from above, led by an old man in a blood robe, behind him stood a young man with a pale face, followed by a seductive woman with purple hair and purple eyebrows, and finally a dwarf with a big head.

The pale-faced young man spoke first: "Senior sister, the Earth Binding Spirit with the strength of the late stage of the Jindan that you found last time is here?"

"Senior Brother Luo, it's that feng shui wall, the last time I came in a hurry, I didn't bring the magic weapon of containment, but just used the seal charm given by the Taoist Master to seal it!" said the enchanting woman with a smile.

The big-headed dwarf shook his pigtails, bared his teeth and smiled: "Hahaha, there are still a few raw people here, I really want to eat the tip of their hearts!"

After that, he licked his blood-red lips, and his bean-sized eyebrows squeezed together.

The blood-robed old man at the head snorted coldly: "Evil boy, don't make any extraneous branches, the people of Dao Xuanzong chased us all the way, and quickly collected this earthbound spirit and brought it back to be good for life refining!"

"Yes, Master!" the evil boy said respectfully, his tone was a little awe-inspiring, but his eyes couldn't help but glance in the direction of Xuanzang and them.

The blood-robed old man came to the feng shui wall and took out a black jar the size of a bowl, covered with black lines and strange charms.

Holding the jar in one hand, he pinched the trick with the other hand and recited the words, "Blood invades the gods, calamities the gods, seal, and solve!"

A layer of blood-colored lines appeared on the feng shui wall, and then a red-clothed evil spirit appeared in the form of a few people, fangs and claws.

"It's so resentful, it's a good evil spirit, if you go back and refine it, you can let it rise to the next level, then my ghost spirit sect will add another Yuanying-level combat power!" The blood-robed old man's face showed joy, and his eyes shot with essence.

With a slap of his hand on the bottom of the altar, a stream of black gas erupted from it, winding around the red-clothed evil spirit in the form of mist.

The evil spirit's momentum was blocked, and she tried to flee back into the wall in a panic, but a black talisman made her illusions come to naught.

The black talisman was like a streamer chasing the moon, and the last hair came first and pasted on the feng shui wall, and suddenly a black black light cover appeared on the feng shui wall.

The black mist slowly eroded the red-clad evil spirit, and she seemed to become weaker and weaker.

According to common sense, the earthbound spirit cannot be separated from the thing that sits in, but the old man in the blood robe seems to have a secret method, and there are words in his mouth, and then a red broken blade drills out from the center of his eyebrows, and rushes straight into the void between the evil spirit and the feng shui wall.

"Slash!"

The blood-robed old man shouted, and the broken blade slashed towards the void, and then a ripple appeared out of thin air, as if there was some connection cut off by this broken blade.

The sound of the red-clothed evil spirit's resistance became smaller and smaller, and finally the black altar shook its whole body, and the suction increased violently, and the black mist wrapped the red-clothed evil spirit back into the altar.

The old man in the blood robe patted the jar with satisfaction, and then put it into the storage bag on his waist, "Zi Mei, this time I will make a credit to you, and go back to the offering room to receive ten Yin Yuan Beads!"

"Master Xie!" The bewitching woman's face was overjoyed, as if this Yin Yuan Bead was an extremely luxurious thing for her.

The pale-faced young man surnamed Luo on the side couldn't help but be a little envious when he heard this, but the big-headed dwarf was full of thoughts about a few delicious mortals next to the pond.

"Master, it's okay now, why don't you let the disciple kidnap those three mortals to feed my little darling!" the big-headed dwarf asked unrelentingly.

The old man in the blood robe was just about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Oh no, I was too involved in collecting the Earth Binding Spirit just now, and I didn't notice that the person from the Xuanmen had already touched it!"

The bewitching woman looked panicked and said, "Master, do you want to leave now?"

"What's the panic, it's too late to leave now, they've already come to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a flash of blue light in the sky, and a cyan speeding car fell from the clouds.

Five men in Taoist robes came down from above, and the black-crowned old Taoist priest in the lead was also leading a one-horned black dog.

The black dog was not big, but his nose was strangely long, and he looked nondescript.

"Bloody real person, you have done a lot of evil, conniving at your disciples to slaughter several villages, it is simply intolerable, this is your burial place!"

The four Taoist priests behind him also raised their magic swords to attack the rest of the Ghost Spirit Gate, and for a while, the light of the magic weapon illuminated this old mansion.

I saw that the bloody real person summoned a two-headed giant ghost, sat cross-legged on it, pinched a small black banner in his hand, grew larger in the wind, and swept towards the black-crowned Taoist priest from the air.

The black-crowned Taoist priest was not an easy person, he spat out a golden sword from his mouth, and the sword was engraved with dense Taoist texts, and with a wave of the sword, the small sword turned into a streamer and attacked the black flag, and several other runes that exuded clear light were thrown out of his sleeve and attacked the two-headed giant ghost.

The golden sword was full of swords, and it gently surrounded the black flag, and the black flag seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and it flew back into the hands of the bloody real person with a sad roar.

A look of flesh pain appeared on the face of the bloody real person, and the attack of this sword cultivator was really superb.

slapped the storage bag, took out a black black black iron coffin the size of three zhang from it, and rushed towards the attacking small sword with a bang.

"Clank!"

The golden sword slammed into the giant coffin and struck a fist-sized hole, and the coffin lid was violently pushed open, rushing straight towards the black-crowned Taoist priest.

The black-crowned Taoist priest swept the dust lightly and swept the coffin lid aside.

A foul-smelling black gas erupted from the coffin, and then a giant zombie with silver spots came out.

"The Silver Armor Zombie King?"

The black crown Daoist's pupils shrank in surprise, and after careful observation, he showed a disdainful look, "It turned out to be a half-finished product, but I looked down on you!"

After speaking, the golden sword turned, and spewed out a sword ray to slash at the silver-armored zombie.

"Ding-ding-......"

......

The rest of the Taoist priests also had the upper hand, suppressing the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and it seemed that they would be able to kill one person in a few dozen rounds.

The bloody real person was a little anxious, and the spiritual sense swept to a few mortals in the backyard, and suddenly had a plan.

While controlling the zombie and the golden little sword, his figure secretly disappeared in the black mist.

"Whoosh!"

Gale paved the surface, and the bloody real person grabbed the real yuan giant hand, and fished Xuanzang and the three of them in his hands.

Xuanzang woke up at this time, with a frightened expression on his face: "Ah, ghost, let me go!"

Xiong Likui and Sun Wukong glanced at each other and almost laughed, but soon showed a frightened look on their faces.

It's just that Xiong Likui's naïve acting skills are a little poor, his expression is very stiff, and he looks a little unnatural.

The black-crowned Taoist priest's face sank, and he saw that the bloody real person carried three mortals into the air.

"Xuancheng Niubi, look at what I have in my hand, the old man advises you to retreat quickly, otherwise these mortals may not be able to save their lives!"

The black-crowned old man glared angrily: "Okay, you bloody old devil, you have the ability to release those mortals, and we will fight for three hundred rounds!"

"Hmph, the old man is entangled in everything, so he doesn't have time to worry about you! If you withdraw five hundred miles, the old man will naturally keep his promise and let these mortals go!"

The young man surnamed Luo, the bewitching woman and the big-headed dwarf also hurriedly withdrew from the battle formation at this time and flew behind the bloody real person.

"Elder Xuancheng, what should I do, just let them go?" a young Taoist priest asked with a frown.

The black crown old man hesitated, sighed helplessly, waved his hand and said: "I hope you can keep your promise, we will naturally retreat to five hundred miles away, you must not hurt these mortals!"

After speaking, he raised his sleeves and summoned the cyan flying car, and several disciples jumped up, and the flying car rose against the wind, and soon disappeared into the vast night.

Sensing that several people had disappeared within the range of his divine sense, the bloody real person beckoned his disciples to get on the red flying blade, and enveloped Xuanzang and several others to ascend to the sky together, and quickly swept in the opposite direction.

Whew~

After flying quickly for a stick of incense, the tense spirit of the bloody real person relaxed, and the mana changed direction and flew away.

"I shouldn't be able to catch up! Those group of Dao Xuanzong's bull noses are so hateful, they have come out again and again to disrupt our plans!" said the young man surnamed Luo with a long sigh of relief.

The bloody real person showed a fierce look in his eyes, and replied coldly: "Sooner or later, let Dao Xuanzong pay the price, and when the silver-armored zombie king who is the teacher is refined, I will go to them to settle accounts!"

The big-headed dwarf looked at Xuanzang and licked his lips, "Master, these mortals will be handed over to me later, my little babies haven't tasted flesh and blood for a long time." ”

The bewitching woman interrupted: "The white-clothed monk left me behind, junior sister, my ** magic skill is still a furnace ding!"

"Hehehe, junior sister, don't you have a crush on that little monk?" the pale-faced young man joked.

The bewitching woman's face turned red, and she changed the topic and said, "These mortals are also weird, they haven't cried or screamed since they were arrested!"

"Haha, maybe I was broken!"

......

Dao Xuanzong and several people went and returned, and after searching in the mansion, they did not find any trace of a few mortals.

Xuancheng Lao Dao snorted coldly: "The bloody old demon is really a treacherous villain who doesn't keep his promises!"

The black unicorn dog in his hand seemed to smell something, and suddenly broke free of the rope and ran towards the pergola near the pond.

"Mo Ling, come back!"

"Come back soon!"

The black dog seemed to be tempted by something, and turned a deaf ear to the call of the old way of Xuancheng, and still ran in that direction.