"Hear about the basilisk, go and investigate... I found out that it was a misunderstanding, and I had the same temperament..."

Zhang Biao used to be a head catcher, his face did not change, and he easily made a set of rhetoric, nine truths and one falsehood, covering up the important information of the treasure medicine.

"I see..."

Time was pressing, and Ling Chong didn't doubt it too much.

But although his face was calm, he secretly said in his heart: This Tai Sui is an old Jianghu, although he is a little chivalrous, but his mind is gloomy. Aunt Yan is gentle and kind by nature, and she values it very much in the door, and then reminds her to have less contact with this person.

Thinking of this, he arched his hand solemnly and said: "Senior aunt, the disciple wants to seal the town altar with four elephants, and please sit in the central abbot." ”

When Yan Shangu heard this, her huge body swam to the center of the array, coiled into a snake formation, and looked at the tomb mountain with a snake letter.

Zhang Biao also breathed a sigh of relief and watched from afar.

Regardless of whether it is Jiangliang or the commission, there are also ways to open the altar, but they are all single-person altars to strengthen the power of the spell.

This altar of Xuandu Temple is the art of communicating with the divine court.

In the entrusted inheritance, this kind of method has been mentioned, calling it the authentic sect of Xuanmen, and the divine court is formed by the spirit of the ancestor, which is the least affected by the power of incense and the most powerful.

To put it simply, it is the ancestors who died who established a place similar to the Willow God Divine Domain in the spirit world and turned into a secular god court.

After all, it's just a Qi refining period inheritance.

Zhang Biao didn't know the higher-level exercises, and he didn't know if there were immortals in this world and whether he could live forever.

But for now, turning into a layman after death and still retaining consciousness may be the best choice for continuing to practice.

If you can set up a Jiao altar, there will be a divine court on the Xuandu View Mountain!

This raises more questions.

According to Tu Lingzi in the "Legend of the Wandering Immortals", the inner gate that mastered the higher-level method had left long before the end of the Fa came, and the existing sects were all outer disciples.

With their cultivation, it is impossible to survive this thousand years.

The Divine Court must have been established before the closure of the spiritual realm passage in the era of the end of the law, so that the disciples of Xuandu Guan could use the Jiao altar in a short period of time after the revival of the spiritual energy.

Could it be that the inner door of the Xuandu Temple has returned?

Again, this is a bit of a counterintuitive.

It is extremely dangerous to travel through the world, and the Jindan Demon Cultivator of the Killing Sect almost didn't survive, if the Xuandu Guan has this ability, why not stay away from the capital and let the Killing Sect mess around.

All kinds of questions came to mind.

I saw that after Yan Shangu sat in the altar, Ling Chong took three junior disciples to the four directions of the Jiao altar in the direction of the four elephants.

Lingchong's Qinglong position is facing the tomb mountain.

The four of them took out a yellow talisman and pinched the magic trick, the yellow talisman spontaneously combusted, and the thick incense in the incense burner in front of them also emitted green smoke.

It can be seen that the Jiao altar is mainly based on Lingchong, and everyone else is an assistant, his forehead is sweating, and he keeps reciting incantations in his mouth.

Mantras are an unknown language, vague.

Zhang Biao listened intently, and could vaguely hear that it was "hail, hail, 靏, 靀, 霈, 雸......"

The voice was dull, with a hint of thunder.

Zhang Biao's eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully.

All the methods in this world are comprehended and learned from the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, like the ghost spell he used to perform tricks, that is, to imitate the voice of the hanged person before death.

Entrusting a vein of magic spells is to imitate the sound of the wind.

Looking at this Xuandu Guan mantra, it should imitate the sound of thunder.

No wonder it can be called the authentic Xuanmen, thunder is the change of heaven and earth yin and yang, to the just to the yang, the power must be not small.

Finally, Jiao Tan has changed.

Suddenly, the wind roared, and the fallen leaves swept up everywhere, forming a strange whirlwind around the Jiao altar.

Yan Shangu suddenly trembled, and suddenly looked up at the sky, her big eyes, which were originally clear and transparent, actually emitted golden light, and her eyes became cold and ruthless, like a god descending.

"It's coming!"

Zhang Biao secretly said in his heart, the border beam of the face was running, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed greatly, switching to the perspective of the spiritual world.

It's not a sneak peek.

Ling Chong seemed to know the abilities of some of the Men of the Heavens, and asked him to enter the spirit realm when the Jiao altar was held to monitor the movements of the people.

In the spirit realm, there was still the round pit in front of them, full of black snakes and banyans, fangs and claws, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

And the Jiao altar also showed a vision.

The living souls of Ling Chong and the others did not enter, but Yan Shangu had already appeared in the spirit world, turning into a giant snake with golden light flashing all over her body, a bit like the appearance of the wolf head god of the Fire Luo Sect at that time.

Around it, dense yellow talismans flew, vaguely forming the appearance of a green dragon and a white tiger and a vermilion bird Xuanwu, circling around the soul of Yanshan Gu.

Zhang Biao suddenly realized in his heart.

This so-called Jiao altar is somewhat similar to the Huoluo Sect séance altar, but it is more sophisticated, and it can be cultivated according to the level of the person presiding over the formation, and the power of the divine court can be induced.

Yan Shangu is the core of the formation, a four-grade vulgar god, and naturally has a lot of power.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Yan Shangu opened her big mouth, and a golden ray composed of incense fire divine power penetrated into the sky.

Above the sky, the dense fog slowly swirled, turning into a vortex, and then a large area of golden light flickered.

Faintly, you can see a huge palace.

Sure enough, it's the Divine Court!

Zhang Biao sighed in his heart, but did not investigate with his spiritual eye.

The pressure on him from this thing was like the pressure of a mountain, and just looking directly at the soul, he felt a roar in his ears and a tightness in his chest.

If you rush to investigate, you will most likely be counterattacked.

Looking at the appearance, this divine court was originally a high-grade magic weapon, and I don't know how many vulgar gods are hidden in it.

According to what Tu Lingzi said, now that all sects are sects and all outer gates, there should be a more powerful divine court in the inner gate of Xuandu Guan, could it be that they left this realm with the help of the power of the divine court?

Although he was curious, Zhang Biao no longer looked up, but looked ahead, the abyss.

According to Lingchong's speculation, this was arranged by Tu Lingzi.

The method of Xuanyang Sect is mainly based on flying swords and bamboo armor, focusing on fighting alone, and this thing in front of him is ghostly, most of them are not from Xuanyang Sect.

Don't... Is that the Ethereal Pavilion?

"Meow!"

Just when Zhang Biao was curious, the call of the moon shadow suddenly sounded in his ears, and he hurriedly withdrew from the spirit world.

When he entered the spirit world to monitor, he naturally did not dare to relax his vigilance against the physical body, and now every time he entered the spirit world, he would leave the moon shadow to watch over him.

The Moon Shadow warns that something must be wrong in this world.

Zhang Biao suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that above the tomb mountain, a faint poisonous smoke rose again, like a stream, spreading downward.

The wind and fallen leaves were flying around the Jiao altar, which was originally guarded by divine power, and the poisonous smoke could not be approached, but it affected him.

Zhang Biao swallowed a Awakening Pill, held his breath and condensed, so as not to be hit by this person's ecstasy smoke, and then frowned and looked ahead.

On the top of the tomb mountain, the earth and rocks in those thieves' caves fell down with a bang, obviously something was about to come out.

Ling Chong was also relieved to see Zhang Biao wake up, the magic seal in his hand trembled constantly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly said: "Tai Sui Daoyou, this person Xiao has actually used the formation to control the earth qi, and it will take time to re-seal, please wait for me to protect the formation!" ”

"See."

Zhang Biao nodded in a deep voice and strode to the altar.

Whoa......

The earth and rocks exploded, and the contents of the thief cave finally appeared.

It was a figure, ragged, and it was vaguely recognizable that it was a traveler and a hunter, a man and a woman, young and old.

And now, they are no longer human, and they are dry and only skin and bones, shaped like skeletons, and have a faint green smoke all over their bodies.

"It's a plague corpse, don't get close!"

Ling Chong, who was presiding over the Jiao altar, hurriedly reminded.

Zhang Biao nodded, took out a few fist-sized wooden balls from his waist, clasped them in his hands, and stared ahead.

Plague Corpse (Yellow Rank 1)

1. The zombies infected by the plague and bred by absorbing the corpse qi of the earth were Huaizhou merchants before their deaths.

2. The body is tough, the body is full of epidemic poison, and after fragmentation, the epidemic virus can spread, leaving only a little strength, and the weakness is the dark fire.

3. Controlled by Fu Yunrong......

"Roar!"

The plague corpses crawled on all fours like animals, swarming out of the robber's holes and crawling towards them.

Now is the time!

Zhang Biao didn't say a word and threw out a wooden ball.

Rumble!

The wooden ball flew out, and suddenly exploded in the air, scattering gray-white powder, and then under Zhang Biao's spell, a blue dark fire ignited.

He hasn't been busy in vain these days.

The wooden ball magic weapon of Yanjia Sect Zhou Ke has been cracked by him.

It is full of dark fire powder, and the dark fire skeleton has been destroyed by the phoenix fire, and it is just replaced by this thing, and the power is not comparable, but each has its own merits.

If you catch a ghost and detain it, you can also drive a wooden ball to fly, which is even more powerful.

The fire burst and turned into a wall of fire.

Most of the plague corpses were contaminated with the fire, and the remnants of the spirit immediately dissipated, and they fell to the ground and no longer moved, while the green plague poison in their bodies continued to burn.

When Zhang Biao saw it, he knew it in his heart.

The human spirit uses the plague poison to control the corpse, which is naturally contaminated with its divine thoughts, and can be used as the fuel of the dark fire.

A few more plague corpses dodged and rushed towards them.

Zhang Biao was unhurried, took out a handful of dark fire powder, pinched the magic trick and blew it gently, and the dark fire gushed out, turning all the remaining ones into flying ashes.

Seeing this, Ling Chong in the Jiao altar breathed a sigh of relief.

He secretly praised in his heart, this Tai Sui is really skillful, fortunately he is cautious and asks him to protect the formation, otherwise there will be deaths and injuries today.

What he didn't know was that Zhang Biao's series of actions didn't consume much true qi at all, and he was always preserving his strength.

That person is the big trouble.

At this moment, Ling Chong was finally ready, and four yellow talismans suddenly appeared in his hand, and he said in a loud voice: "Xuandu Nine Heavens, incense spread to all worlds, disciple Ling Chong, respectfully ask the ancestor to make a move, Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, White Tiger, E!" ”

Call!

All of a sudden, the wind was blowing.

Zhang Biao could feel that a huge force poured out from the spirit world, poured into the Jiao altar, and four golden lights visible to the naked eye flew out, came to the sky above the tomb mountain, and one circled, and suddenly fell into the tomb mountain in the direction of the four elephants.

The mountain was full of poisonous smoke, and it had dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was also calm above the tomb hill.

Zhang Biao frowned, "That's good?" ”

"Hiss!"

At this moment, Yan Shangu suddenly screamed, trembling all over, and kept rolling on the ground.

Her body was too large, the snake array spread out, and the huge snake tail flicked, not only was the Jiao altar destroyed, but Ling Chong and the others were also hit, spurting blood and rolling to the ground.

Ling Chong exclaimed: "It's not good, that person's soul has broken the seal, that thing is crazy, and he is not afraid that the soul will dissipate!" ”

Zhang Biao's face was slightly gloomy, and he first jumped away so as not to be hurt by Yan Shangu, and then let the Moon Shadow Protector use the mask to enter the spirit world.

In the spirit realm, because of the destruction of the Jiao altar, the heavenly divine court has disappeared, and Yan Shangu's divine soul is struggling in pain.

The original abyssal sealed town, the decaying attic covered with vines, has a large hole broken at the top.

A visible trench appeared in the snake and banyan forest, and the black poisonous mist spread everywhere, but it was blocked by an invisible force.

Above Yan Shangu's soul, there was a black-haired woman in a palace robe, wrapped in black mist, her eyes glowing green, her face was hideous, and she was clutching Yan Shangu's head.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Biao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and Mo Wen's knife roared out wrapped in phoenix fire......

(End of chapter)