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"Quickly release my junior brother, if anything happens to him, I will not let you go!" Zhongyun Daoist threatened, and the fear of the Dao thief in front of him was even more fearful.

Look at the luck on this person's head, but in the realm of ghosts and immortals, Hebo of Runing Mansion died at his hands. They originally thought that this person was a core disciple secretly sent by other Taoist academies, and he had a magic weapon to cover his luck.

But the moment the junior brother of Zhongwu was accepted just now, they clearly sensed that the incense on each other's heads was full of mental power, and it was vaguely a space of its own. This person's ascension to the position of the god of the fine sand river is only a stick of incense, and it is already remarkable to be able to barely maintain his divine behavior, how can he have so much incense and mental power.

Although the realm of the middle enlightenment junior disciple is the lowest among them, and there is only a turn of true immortals, it is not something that ordinary gods can deal with.

Thinking of this, an answer is about to come out. The other party is not an immortal monk, but a god who has a magic weapon in his body to block luck, so he will have this abnormal performance.

Thinking of the other party's refusal to hand over the Hebo talisman, they were even more convinced of their guess.

"You are a Shinto person, no wonder we have asked for the talisman several times. Thinking that he had guessed the real situation, Zhongyun Daoist opened his mouth and threatened: "Dare to beat me for the idea of keeping the truth, are you really not afraid of being cut down by the Taoist Academy and destroying the temple?"

If it was an ordinary immortal monk, besieged by the Cunzhen Dao, he might have escaped and never been seen again. Shinto is different in that there are shrines and temples, which are the basis for the dwelling of the gods. Unless you give up the divine position, you can't stay away at all.

"If I am afraid, I will not provoke you to keep the truth. Chang Jin replied in his mouth, his divine consciousness looked inward, paying close attention to the changes in the magic circle.

In the Dharma Circle, the Zhongwu Daoist stood above his head with a golden intent in his hand, and the light on it was scorching, and the true text flickered, blocking the surrounding Yin Qi that invaded people's souls and souls.

Seeing that his life was safe, he looked intently at the scene inside the circle.

In his eyes, a magnificent river hung overhead, flowing slowly, no different from the river of the world.

Just using the divine sense, he can find that the river is completely illusory, not real, and there is a trace of evil yin qi hidden in it, which seems to be able to devour all things in heaven and earth.

Farther away, there was a faint mountain, and an indescribable coercion spread, leaving a heavy sense of oppression in his heart.

"What kind of circle is this, and why is it so weird?" thought to the Enlightened Daoist in his heart, holding his breath and becoming more and more cautious in his steps.

Suddenly, the rain fell in the big river, and the eyes became blurry, and there was no more to see more than a dozen feet away. Hundreds of Yin soldiers drilled out of the misty rain and appeared in front of the Zhongwu Daoist in unison.

Chang Jin pinched a trick, and a true text was thrown into the array.

"Kill!!" these Yin soldiers received the order, and the Enlightened Daoist pounced on them with their weapons.

Jin Yi is in his hands, and he is not afraid of some Yin soldiers in the realm of people and gods. Immediately, he made a decision, and suddenly, the runes on the surface of the jade intent flickered, and a vortex appeared at the top.

......A strange and piercing call sounded, and five large birds with firelight fluttered their wings and flew out of the whirlpool.

I saw flames in their mouths and smoke billowing from their wings. As soon as the rain in the space came within three feet, it was evaporated and dispersed in the air.

"This is ......" Seeing those weird big birds, Chang Jin was a little curious. The big bird is pitch black, with three legs, and its appearance is shrouded in firelight, and it is scorching hot.

Just as he was guessing, he heard the mouth of the Middle Enlightenment Daoist say, "Come, let you taste the power of my three-legged fire crow." ”

It turned out to be a three-legged fire crow, and after listening to the other party, Chang Jin finally understood the origin of these big birds. However, they are not real, they are just wisps of soul, sealed in the golden mind with a spell.

With the order of the Zhongwu Daoist, the five three-legged fire crows immediately rushed towards the Yin Soldiers. When they got closer, they opened their jaws wide, and clumps of flames erupted.

The Yin soldier who was shot didn't have time to react, and his body burned violently, quickly turning into Yin Qi and disappearing in the magic circle.

Sensing that the yin qi only dissipated, not disappeared, Chang Jin put his mind at ease.

In the next moment, the vanished Yin soldiers re-coalesced and appeared in the rain.

The three-legged fire crow needs to be urged by the enlightened Taoist with spiritual power, and he doesn't need to use his hands at all, just relying on the endless Yin soldiers in the space can kill him.

Now, we still have to focus on the remaining Daoists.

"Where are you a god, and why do you have so much incense power?" asked as he spoke, Zhong Yun Dao kept guessing in his heart.

If the gods want to improve their realm, they must take root in the world and absorb the power of incense. Since then, it is natural that he has not been able to escape the detection of the Daomen. In the secular world of Qinghua Prefecture, the gods who are cultivated above the ghosts and gods, even if they have not obtained the seal of the Truth Dao, there is also a record in the door.

The gods in front of him suddenly appeared, and it should not be owned by Qinghua Prefecture. The gods who can cast a magic circle outside the divine domain to trap the true immortal cultivator are even more rare in the world.

Such a deity, even if it is relied upon, should know the fate of opposing the true way. In the fourteen states of the Great Yan Dynasty, there are no gods who dare to oppose the Taoist Academy.

No...... Such gods are not absent, and a name flashed in the minds of Zhongyun Dao people: Junzhou Wanshan Mansion New City God!!

The paper can't contain the fire, and what happened in the Shinto of Wanshan Mansion has gradually been known by the Taoist institutes of other states. In order to probe the truth and truth, Cunzhen Dao also specially sent his disciples to Wanshan Mansion to check. Thinking of the news sent back by the disciple, Zhongyun Daoist was finally stunned.

He likes to dress up as a scholar, carries a sword at his waist, and has been the head of the county and government examinations. The realm is mysterious and abnormal, and he won the Chenghuang priesthood of Wanshan Mansion with his own strength, and Yuqing Dao has no way to take him, and several Kunzi Daoists died under him.

After seeing this person's outfit during the day, he should have guessed that it was him, but he didn't think about it. After all, Wanshan and Runing are thousands of miles apart, how can ordinary gods run outside the divine domain to do things.

Sure of what he was thinking, Zhongyun Dao did not show a different color on his face.

The other party was able to kill several Kunzi Daoists, and he definitely had something to rely on, and he belonged to the existence of the fierce god level. Although he is now outside the Divine Domain, he should not be underestimated, and he should also rely on it. You can't act rashly, or report to the boss before making a decision. Thinking of this, he condensed a jade talisman and threw it into the air, disappearing from the sky in an instant.

After doing all this, Zhongyun Daoist said loudly: "Xisha River River God, it's not good to be like this, you let go of Senior Brother Zhongwu, we will leave, as for the Hebo Talisman, what will I give you?"

As he spoke, he had already secretly sent divine consciousness to a few juniors and disciples, asking them to obey his orders and talk about anything to retreat.

The rest of the Daoists were puzzled, but they did not say anything against it.

"Why did you bother me, I just sent a message to move the rescuers. Chang Jin shook his head, not believing the other party's words.