Half a day later, Su Musha got the purple incense fire divine dao origin he wanted.

This thing has infinite use for Shinto monks, if Su Musha uses his divine soul to refine the origin of incense at this moment, he can also use this to get rid of the shackles of the physical body, incarnate into a pure spirit Dao body, practice the incense path, and travel around the sky.

But this is not Su Musha's way after all.

Incense is the foundation of Shinto monks' enlightenment, but it is also the shackle of immortality.

It is important to know that it is difficult for the Yin Soul to enter the Holy Realm.

With the help of the power of incense, Shinto monks have almost no bottlenecks in the early stage, but if they strive for the path of immortality in the future, it will be extremely difficult, and there are all kinds of innate shackles.

Only with the help of the world's Taoist rules, it may be possible to achieve a pure spirit immortal, which is the ghost immortal among the five immortals, who is stronger than the human immortal.

This kind of fruit position may be able to live with the sun and the moon, but it cannot reach the realm where heaven and earth are immortal and I am immortal.

At the end of the day, you can't be at ease.

Therefore, in the Three Ancient Times, there was once such a sentence among Qi practitioners-

Incense is poisonous!

Looking at the purple jade color sealed in the jade box, like a ball of cotton wool-like incense origin, Su Musha carefully put it into the storage bag, as if he attached great importance to this thing.

After that, Su Musha and Lin Danqing and the other six people began to discuss the next thing as bait, and even to every detail.

It is not necessary to pay attention to it.

This is a life-threatening matter, and it is the background of Su Musha's now, if he is not careful, he will fall under the hands of the old demon of Jiedan.

After discussing like this for a long time, Su Musha harnessed the flying sword and returned to the camp where the Cangsheng Temple was located.

The first thing he did when he returned to the camp, Su Musha summoned five monks under his command who were in the later stage of foundation building, and protected Su Musha around the big tent.

Originally, the refining of the ancient magic weapon, Su Musha was ready to slowly figure it out, but now that his life is in crisis, Su Musha also has to come to the source of incense from Lin Danqing, improve the ancient magic weapon, and achieve his own life-saving hole card.

The five cultivation and protection of the Fa, around this, Su Musha is a little uneasy.

The upside-down array of the positive and negative nine palaces was directly covered in the tent by Su Mu, and there were even five elements refining corpses, as well as heart-devouring ghosts, all of which came out to occupy the eye of the formation.

Only then did Su Musha kneel cross-legged in the center of the big tent, calm down, and slapped his right hand from the dantian, and a black streamer flew out from the sea of qi, facing the storm beside Su Musha.

A quaint banner with the same black body was quietly suspended in front of Su Musha.

This is really a strange flag, whether it is a banner or a flag, it is black without the slightest variegation, just standing there, there is a chaotic atmosphere permeating it.

With every breath, the black banner is shattering the surrounding five qi circulation, reversing the chaos of yin and yang.

Around the Su curtain, they all took a deep breath to shield this evil chaotic feeling from their bodies.

From the storage bag, Su Musha took out a gray spar, and a ghost general remnant soul was sealed inside, almost instantly, there was a terrible ghost howl resounding through Su Musha's Mud Pill Palace, and the next moment, it was directly suppressed by the two Dao Tu, unable to affect Su Musha's soul at all.

Then, Su Musha took out thirty-three willow ghost cards.

What was banned inside was not a powerful ghost, but the spirits of the thirty-three Zhuji Zhenren killed by Su Musha in the previous month.

Su Musha was forbidden by secret methods, and these divine souls did not absorb the evil qi on their own and transform into powerful ghosts, but still maintained the purity of the origin of the divine souls when they fell.

Gray swirls emerged from the palm of Su Musha's left hand.

Ghost Trick.

Su Musha used this method to restrain the origin of the divine soul, and then made many magic seals with his right hand and imprinted them into the divine soul.

This is a terrifying means of soul control, accurate to every detail, the soul was "pinched" into the shape he wanted by Su Musha, at a glance, it was like a Taoist cloud seal, and there were many mysterious changes on it, which made people unable to see through.

The Yin Yang Ghost Fire wrapped the black banner in an instant, and almost at the same time, Su Musha threw the spirit in his hand into the flag.

It seems to have been smashed into the law seal, and it seems to have been refined into it by ghost fire.

There is a mustard seed Na Sumeru's artistic conception from the banner surface.

The black flags seem to be taboo, whether it is the aura of heaven and earth, or the evil spirits of the souls, they are all absorbed by the black flags.

The banner surface is a space of its own, and the aura of various attributes in it is churning, rising and falling, as if it is a groundbreaking scene.

But then, the surface of the banner began to flip at a distance, as if the inner space was unstable.

Su Musha was not in a hurry, and the novice crushed a ghost card, concocted the spirit in it in the same way, and then refined it into the banner again.

Thirty-three divine souls, all of them are like this, and Su Musha is even in the middle, successively refining six Sumeru stones and eight void capsule crystals on the surface of the flag.

Both of them are indispensable materials for storage bags, and the number of six or eight is secretly in line with the way of the six and eight desolations, which seems to condense into an ancient array on the surface of the flag, and disappear on the surface of the banner in an instant.

The previous violent fluctuations in space-time also disappeared, as if the space-time within it had been stabilized.

This refining, Su Musha was already sweating on his forehead, but he didn't dare to pause, the moment the black banner stabilized, Su Musha pressed the gray spar against the banner and crushed it directly!

Before the sound of the ghost roar was completely spread, Su Musha triggered the formation on the banner, and around the realm of the remnant soul and ghost, there was a little bit of the prestige of the Dan period, and he was caught off guard, and he was directly absorbed into it by the banner flag.

In an instant, in the flag, there were thirty-three rays of light blooming one after another.

This is the foundation of the space in the flag, and now it looks like thirty-three shackles, locking the ghost general firmly in the flag.

The divine sense wrapped the black flag, and seeing that the ghost had tried his best to break free from the shackles, Su Musha breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Thirty-Three Days Locking God Array is worthy of being one of the fundamental means to restrict Shinto in the Three Ancient Eras!"

It is rumored that in ancient times, there were thirty-three days above the heavenly dome, which was the abode of the spirit gods, but it was also a blockade, so that the spirit gods could not easily set foot in the mortal world.

When the jade box was opened, the original shape of the incense inside was like catkins, but it was as viscous as the jade liquid, and Su Musha did not dare to wrap it in his divine sense, so he had to dump it directly on the flag.

Roar!

This is the terrible scream of the remnants of the ghost general.

The moment the Purple Que Incense Fire Divine Dao Origin touched the remnant soul ghost body, the ghost general began to transform.

This purple color is like a primer.

A thick resentment of evil energy escaped from the ghost's body, permeating the space inside the flag, and the originally tyrannical ghost will gradually calm down.

It's not stupid and stupid, the ghost general is even more spiritual, but it looks more and more solemn.

Perhaps, this title is no longer appropriate, this is clearly a newly born Purple Yin Spirit!

Su Musha turned out large and small willow ghost cards from the storage bag, which may be forbidden by powerful ghosts, or by the most ordinary remnant souls.

This is the remnant of all the ghosts on Su Mu's body since he stepped into the ghost path and practiced.

At this moment, it was all refined into the black banner by Su Mushao.

As if the milk swallow was returning to its nest, the ghosts were all devoured by the yin spirits, and the mutilated body gradually became complete.

But that wisp of divinity merged with the aura of red dust, and the yin spirit exuded a chaotic artistic conception around it.

It was more as if there were seemingly endless murmuring voices echoing in the space, as if they were reaching the heart of the Dao, chanting an indescribable divine scripture.

Su Musha's voice suddenly echoed in the space.

"Give you the name of God, and turn away from hatred. ”

It is rumored that the thirty-third heaven in ancient times was the heaven of hatred.

The yin spirit finally moved, raised his head, and looked at Su Musha as if through the black flag.

The voice of the Yin Spirit rang out with a chaotic murmur.

"My name, away from hatred. ”

The magic weapon seems to have a spirit, and the quaint purple Dao seal appears on the surface of the flag, like an eternal brand-

Away from the hate.

Su Musha's divine consciousness withdrew like a tide from the hateful flag, leaving only the purple yin spirit and thirty-three silver-white shackles.

It's like ...... A purple deity sat for thirty-three days!