With a squeak, the heavy gate of the palace of the Wuji Kingdom was pushed open, and a guard with full armor strode in, came to the Lord of the Wuji Kingdom, knelt down on one knee, and said with a respectful expression: "Your Majesty, there is one more hour to worship the Tianguang God, and at this time, outside the Tianguang Temple, many believers have gathered to watch!"

"Hmm!"

The eyelids of the lord of the black chicken country opened a slight slit, stretched out his hand to hold the scepter, nodded majestically, and the guard was pulled back, and ten humanoid spells flew out of the scepter: "You are all the warriors of my black chicken country, loyal to the royal family of my black chicken country for generations, and now although you are dead in battle, but you are also immortal, today you enter the Tianguang statue, obey my command, and make holy miracles! Whether my black chicken country can be saved, it depends on you!"

"Our loyalty has never changed!"

The ten spell spirits bowed down and headed towards the Temple of Heavenly Light in the distance.

Looking at the ten departing spell spirits, the lord of the black chicken country sighed softly, held the scepter in his hand, shook the blanket covering his body, slowly got up, looked at the ancestral temple in the distance, and said softly: "Ancestors and ancestors, I will do my best, if Sheji is overturned, I will not survive in the world!"

The cloudy eyes of the black chicken country lord showed a trace of essence, and even more resolute, turned around and walked into the main hall.

It's just that when the lord of the black rooster country just walked out of the palace hall, an old monk wearing a red robe suddenly appeared in front of the palace hall, looked at the lord of the black rooster, and said with a hint of compassion: "Does Your Majesty really want to go his own way and really abandon my Buddhism?"

The lord of the black chicken country stared at the old monk in front of him, with a cold color in his eyes, and said with a hint of anger in his tone: "Dead wood, you have deceived people too much, drowning me in water for several years, and directing a scene, do you really think that I am so easy to fool; Why should I become a puppet in your hands and go on an expedition against some demons, the warriors of my black chicken country!"

The dead wood's face suddenly changed with compassion and pleading, turning into a cold ferocity. Raising a pair of murderous eyes, he stared at the old country lord, and coldly reprimanded: "King Wusun, who do you think you are? You just got a strange spell, do you think you can compete with my Buddhism; You are just a sesame-sized lord, do you want to insult my Buddhism? If you insist on going your own way today, then don't blame us for practicing vajra!"

The words of the dead wood are cold and terrible, and there is no longer a false accusation, nor is it disguised with mercy, it is a complete sign of tearing the skin.

King Wusun's hand holding the scepter trembled with anger, and he suppressed his huge anger and roared: "Deadwood, your Buddha Gate is powerful, but even if I die, I will not let you succeed easily." I want you to know that mortals have mortal dignity, and mortals have their own anger!"

Deadwood sneered on his face, and swept King Wusun: "Hehe, today's ceremony is the time when you die!"

"Deadwood, you are bold! you dare to speak to the lord of the kingdom like this!"

The faces of the guards around him changed greatly, and they all pulled out the long knives in their hands, and they were about to hack the dead wood to death, but the dead wood turned around and left, turning into a Buddha light and heading into the distance.

Look at the departing dead wood. With a hint of determination on his face, the lord of Wusun waved his hand to the chief of the guard on the side: "Take the prince to leave the Wuji country immediately and go to the east!

"Your Majesty. We swear allegiance to the death, and we will not let these thieves succeed! Now that the great ceremony is imminent, Tianguang Immortal may be able to manifest his spirit. ”

The guards around him looked mournful, knelt on one knee, and pleaded.

"Let's go, if you really have a loyal heart, protect the prince for me!"

The lord of Wusun gently waved the Zen staff in his hand. The curtain was hidden.

"We will definitely defend the prince to the death, find the Tianguang Immortal, if something happens to Your Majesty, we will avenge Your Majesty!"

Thirty-eight guards around him wore their hair and faces, swore an oath, slammed three times on the carriage, and their bodies turned into a white light, heading to the Imperial Palace, ready to start the escape.

The lord of the black rooster country looked at the empty palace hall, and the heaviness in his heart turned into a blow to the cauldron and the ship, and walked out of the hall quickly, when the king of Wusun walked out alone, many ministers were shocked, why did His Majesty come out alone, where did those powerful guards go.

"Go to the Tianguang Palace!"

It's just that King Wusun's words interrupted everyone's doubts, and King Wusun's words also indicate that the grand worship hall is about to begin.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!

On a house in the distance, Dead Wood stood on it, swept Wusun coldly, turned to the little novice behind him, and said, "Tell King Kong, let's start! Since compassion can't transform this stubborn person, then use the wrath of King Kong to destroy this stubborn person!"

With the words of the dead wood, in the Daguang Temple in the distance, eight hundred monks and soldiers who practiced qi and four levels were mobilized, preparing to destroy the Tianguang Hall of Lao Shizi in one fell swoop during the ceremony, so that the people of the Wuji Kingdom completely broke that thought.

"Who are you, and how are you on the Celestial Statue?"

When the ten spell spirits released by Wusun flew into the Tianguang Palace, they saw Gu Xuduan sitting on it, and they were immediately shocked, now the country is mainly using the belief of the Tianguang God to stabilize the confidence of the people in the country, once something goes wrong, the country lord will be in danger, and even the Wuji country will be subverted.

"Don't talk to him, kill him!

The other spell spirits suddenly roared angrily and instantly pounced on Gu Xu.

"Hey, that black chicken country lord actually condensed the spell spirit, it's strange!"

Gu Xuan looked at the spell spirit that pounced up, his face showed a trace of strangeness, although he passed on to him the method of condensing the spell spirit, he did not pass on to him the method of turning other people's souls into spell spirits, that is, he was also able to turn other people's souls into spell spirits with the help of the pure yang spell book.

Reaching out and grabbing it at the moment, the ten spell spirits were suddenly grabbed in their hands.

"What?"

"Impossible? Who the hell are you?"

"Let me go!"

The ten spell spirits didn't even think of a single face, and they were caught in the hands of this person, almost without any resistance, and the panic was even more incredible.

"It turns out that after you died, your soul was integrated into the mana and automatically stayed!"

With a slight sweep, Gu Xuan understood the existence of these ten spell spirits, and he didn't pay attention to their verbosity, and directly wanted to include them in the pure yang spell book.

"You're the god of light!"

"You must be the god of heaven!"

When one of them saw that the pure white pure yang spell was absorbing mana, he suddenly woke up and said in a condensed voice.

"Tianguang God, you quickly save my lord, now that the bald donkey has sent out a lot of soldiers, I'm afraid it will be unfavorable to my lord!"

"Tianguang God, you save my black chicken country!"

"Heavenly God, you have finally appeared, we are saved!"

The ten spell spirits suddenly made a noise, and Gu Xuan listened to their noise, looked impatient, and directly extracted their memories.

"This black chicken country lord has a big mind, and he even uses pure yang mana to cultivate power to fight against Buddhism, and he also makes himself a god of heaven to fool the people of the black chicken country.

But this is a good way, Che Chi Guo is also occupied by Buddhism, if I want to avenge the revenge of the teacher, I must deal with Buddhism.

Now it is possible to add some blockages to the Buddhism Gate, use the Wuji Country to deal with the Buddhism Gate, and peek out the power and means of the Buddhism Gate. ”

Gu Xuan thought slowly in his heart, and also had a rough plan, returned the memories of the ten spell spirits, and said coldly: "I am the god of heaven in your mouth, you stand here obediently, I will pass on some means to you, and you can protect the lord of the country later!"

Gu Xuan stretched out his hand and pressed it, and after passing on the operation method of pure yang mana, he passed on some spells, and these spells were cast with pure yang mana, and the power was quite strong, just so that they could increase their strength.

"This set of seven-star sword formations, you rehearse it!"

Gu Xuan looked at the ten soaring spell spirits and passed on the seven-star magic circle of the Quanzhen Dao, which may play a certain role in confusing the Buddhism of the Wuji Country and make the Buddhists of the Wuji Country think that the Quanzhen Dao is shooting behind their backs. (To be continued.) )