Her voice seemed to have magical power, and in Lu Xuan's eyes, she gradually changed into Lu Zhaozhao's appearance, and stretched out her palm.

Lu Xuan did not hesitate, and handed his hand over very trustingly.

'Lu Zhaozhao' took Lu Xuan's hand and walked out of the post station, walked out of Yangcheng, and walked towards the deep mountains outside the city.

It all seemed so normal.

But under the curtain of the setting sun, it was the turbidity that led him into the mountains and forests, and the figure gradually disappeared into it.

When Lu Xuan came to his senses, he realized that he was on the altar at this time.

This altar is very simple, the ground is paved with white stone bricks, drawing small ditches, curved and extending in all directions, filled with red liquid, from which red lines extend, and Lu Xuan is on top of the altar arched in the middle, and those lines firmly bind his body.

Xunyan looked at the formation in front of him, and couldn't help but ask: "I have never seen such a formation, I wonder if Senior Brother can be sure to solve the worries in Lu Shan's confidence?" ”

"Lu Shanxin's situation is unusual, the general formation is naturally not feasible, this formation is my years of painstaking research, and it has a great effect on this kind of situation." Voiced Yan said slowly: "If it doesn't work, you can ask Tianzun to take action." ”

Xun Yan nodded, he also understood that the pill in Lu Xuan's body was not so easy to deal with.

Lu Xuan looked up at their talking figures, and kept shouting:

"Don't believe him, he's fake, he's not cloudy, he's fake!"

But as soon as his words came out, they strangely became: "Thank you masters for your great help, and I am grateful." ”

When he heard his own voice, Lu Xuan's expression was full of despair, he didn't expect that Turbidity would be able to change his words, and the last glimmer of hope was stifled in the cradle.

After everything was ready, Turbidity and the others stood in seven directions, took off the Dharma utensils hanging from their waists, fishing drums, Sanqing bells, Tongtianshuo and other objects, and gently struck them, accompanied by various crisp sounds, Turbidity first recited a scripture:

"Danzhu mouth god, spit out filth and remove the atmosphere. The tongue is upright, and the gods are raised. Luo Qianfang God, but evil guard the truth. The throat god tiger Ben, the god of Qi Yinjin. The heart of Dan Yuan makes me real. Thinking about the spirit refining liquid, the Tao qi always exists. ”

The scriptures that came out of his cloudy mouth gradually sounded, and he seemed to be bathed in divine light under the support of the sounds of various ritual instruments.

The ritual instruments mingled with the chanting, but it didn't take long for the chaotic sound to become harmonious.

The chanting sounded high and low together, and began to match the turbidity.

These voices came from the rest of the Five Doumi Sect members, and the expressions on their faces were full of reverence and reverence.

Immediately after, a breeze blew in the mountains and forests, and everything in the field of vision became blurred, no longer real, and the sound of the Sanqing Bell and various other ritual instruments that could have been heard slowly subsided, leaving only the sound of chanting scriptures.

This particular sound is changing, and things that shouldn't be changed by sound, such as the colors around it, are gradually distorted, like a reddish filter.

As the chanting sound penetrated into his mind, Lu Xuan could feel a certain change in his body, as if something was gathering towards his abdomen, and this gathering even drove the organs and blood vessels of the whole body, and the extreme pain it produced made him can't help but shout: "Stop!" You brutes! ”

Unsurprisingly, in the middle of the recitation, his words turned into rampant laughter: "Haha, master, this is a good formation, I'm almost done!" ”

As if hearing Lu Xuan's voice, in the solemn expressions of the others, Xunxin opened his eyes and accelerated the recitation of the scriptures:

"Yuan Shi'an Town, tell all souls. Yue is a true official, and the land is only a spirit. The left and the right are not to be alarmed. Return to the right path, internal and external clarification. Each is in a safe position, guarding the altar and court. Tai Shang is destined to hunt down evil spirits. Protector God King, defend chanting. The Avenue of Refuge, Yuan Henry Zhen. ”

The chanting of the cloudy heart grew louder and louder, and as time passed, the red liquid in the altar boiled like boiling water, and the faces of the pained human beings rose from it, floating in the red mist.

When the voice of the magic weapon suddenly sounded again in the chanting, the aimless faces seemed to have found their target and attached themselves to Lu Xuan.

The moment those faces touched Lu Xuan's body, they quickly disappeared into it, and the heart-rending pain in his body became more and more obvious, the skin and flesh on his body began to crack, and red blood flowed down the altar, as if something was about to come out of his body.

Lu Xuan's face was extremely hideous, and the severe pain was not something ordinary people could endure at all.

However, the Wudoumi Sect, who had always prided himself on relieving the suffering, seemed to not see the suffering he had endured, and still recited the scriptures indifferently, and the original hazy pale red mist became more and more vivid, and everything in the world seemed to be submerged in this red.

No one noticed that Lu Xuan's peace talisman tied to his waist oozed a trace of black qi, and with the influx of countless faces, those black qi also penetrated into his body.

"Give me a good time! You brutes! ”

"I feel it, hahaha! Masters, quick! Fast! Fast! ”

It seems that because of Lu Xuan's despair, more human faces appeared in the distorted world, as if the suffering crowd in the world had found shelter, and frantically poured into his body, making the already painful body be magnified countless times in an instant.

"Ahhhh

"Kill me! Kill me! ”

In Lu Xuan's painful roar, what gathered in his body finally ripped off his spine, and from the torn flesh, a black mass emerged.

It was covered with feathers, and under the cover of feathers, there were a pair of white eyelid eyes without pupils, and black tentacles were waving around as if they were crazy!

"Want to run? Give me back! ”

In a whispered cry that was inaudible, the black indescribable thing seemed to be ripped back by someone.

"Peng!"

The black mass resisted with all its might, and the black tentacles actually cut through the red distorted world, and smashed the body of a Wudoumi Sect disciple, who flew out directly upside down, spat out a mouthful of thick blood from his mouth, and never stood up again.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xunxin's brows furrowed tightly.

The difficulty of this matter has exceeded his expectations.

But at this moment's thought, another tentacle once again pierced the body of a Five Doumi Sect disciple.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and there was no chance for Xunxin to hesitate, so he immediately stopped reciting the scriptures, and the backlash of the spell made the corners of his mouth overflow with blood, but at this time, he didn't care about anything else, and immediately shouted:

"Please Tianzun!"