The laughing Maitreya rolled on the ground a few times, one leg stuck on the root of the ancient tree, less than three feet away from the light curtain formed by the beauty screen, the pain like tearing of the soul made his mind a little crazy, he tore the robe on his body like crazy, hit the trunk with his head, and didn't even care about the enemies who were far away from the Netherworld. In a daze, Xiao Maitreya felt that his soul was being withdrawn from his body.

Through the light curtain, everyone saw the tragic situation of the master of the Netherworld Palace, and they all changed color in shock.

Wuchenzi saw the immortal lock on the neck of the laughing Maitreya, his eyes suddenly straightened, his lips trembled a few times, and he reached out to pull the laughing Maitreya. He was neat, and Su He wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Wuchenzi dodged out of the light curtain, followed closely, his face turned pale, he reached out to cover his ears, and rolled to the ground.

Su He was dumbfounded, stepped on the Seven Star Steps, opened his sleeve robe, and rolled the dustless back into the light curtain. Xiu Changqi originally wanted to run out to pick up a few Qiankun bags, but at this time, he also stopped his steps in fear.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Su He wouldn't have been able to believe that someone could rely on his own strength to fight against 100,000 Netherworld Wild Ghosts and Demon Sect masters, and he still looked very relaxed. Li An's cultivation is not high, why is he not afraid of forbidden spells?

Li An felt the effect of each syllable in the forbidden spell on the divine soul, and silently remembered.

Sect Master Yin's white clothes flew up, pinching the trick with both hands, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, urging the Jade Disc of Creation.

The shadow of the moon in the ground darkened, the fishy wind rose everywhere, the sky seemed to suddenly lower a few feet, the black mist and dark clouds seemed to be pressed overhead, and in the dark ravines on the ground, there was a sound of rustling, and countless demons and monsters were about to crawl out.

However, it was useless, under Feng Qingyan's domineering forbidden spell, except for Sect Master Yin and Mehe Anchun, the light curtain, everyone or ghosts, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, all fainted.

In just a few moments, the clouds in the sky opened and the fog dispersed, and the bright moon hung high.

He Lianqing and everyone hid in the light curtain, secretly looking up at the Heavenly Machine Palace Master. The long wind howled, raising the sleeves and long hair of Feng Qingyan. This person does not have the slightest smell of fireworks, and he is as independent as an immortal. In a trance, He Lianqing felt that she was farther away from him.

I only heard Feng Qingyan whisper: "An'er, do you remember?"

Li An nodded: "Master, I remember." ”

"Then test you for the teacher, this forbidden spell, why are you okay when you listen to it, those who are higher in cultivation than you can't stand it?"

Li An thought for a while and said: "The forbidden spell captures people's souls, and when immortal cultivators listen to it, it will also cause the aura in the body to stir at the same time, and the mana on the body will gradually get out of control, which in turn will disturb the soul." Those who cultivate to be higher than the master, or who have a strange treasure on their bodies, may be able to forcibly suppress the divine soul shock. I want to be completely unaffected by forbidden spells, unless I am an ordinary person who has not cultivated. ”

Feng Qingyan smiled: "That's right, that's it." "The little apprentice is not very talented, but his understanding is good.

The forbidden spell of summoning gods and serving ghosts can kill people invisibly, and can drive ghosts and gods, which is only passed down among the masters of the Heavenly Machine Palace in the past dynasties. To practice this secret method, you must be like Li An at this moment, cultivating to the realm, but there is no trace of mana in your body. Otherwise, before they finish listening to it once, people will faint first, so how can they learn it? But if there is no Feng Qingyan to teach the mental method, they will not be able to learn it after listening. The most important thing is that when reciting the mantra, you must not have the intention of killing, otherwise you will not be able to bear it.

He couldn't hold back his heart for a long time, ran out of the light curtain, and applauded loudly. Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and he lowered his voice and said, "Master, in the direction of Biyang Mountain, there are many people here, and there are also people coming from the entrance of the Nine Shadows. ”

Feng Qingyan nodded and said, "When Li An is practicing the forbidden mantra, you can also listen to it more, it will be of great benefit to the practice of the Requiem." ”。

At this moment, Feng Qingyan was still teaching his disciples, and everyone looked at each other.

"I'm greedy, and if you join the Netherworld, that's what makes it interesting. Sect Master Yin rolled up his cuffs, and countless miserable green Heart-Devouring Gu flew out of his ring, pounced on anyone he saw. For a while, everyone was in a hurry. There were a few people who were unlucky, and they were instantly drilled into the Seven Apertures by the Heart Devouring Gu, and they were terrified.

With Li An's current situation, if he is touched by the Heart Devouring Gu, he will not even have a chance to join the Netherworld, and will only turn into ashes like the cat demon in the Enchanting Villa. Feng Qingyan protected Li An while putting his hand on his back.

The surging spiritual power poured into his body from his back, Li An raised the Taiyi Heavenly Machine Mirror, the mirror light was great, and the Heart Devouring Gu stopped one after another, some of them were destroyed by the disciples of the major immortal sects with magic weapons, and some of them were set on fire by the three-legged golden crow.

Mehean Chun let out a beastly howl, and the strange one-eye on his forehead suddenly widened, shooting out a red light that shone on Feng Qingyan's shadow.

At the same time, as soon as the shadow of the moon darkened, the high priest Meheanchun's whole body burst into black flames, and he burned his soul and said in a terrible voice, "I curse you......"

Feng Qingyan could have avoided it, but at this moment, his mind was racing, why did Mei He'an Chun say "I curse you" instead of "I curse you"? Feng Qingyan glanced at it, and found that there was also a red light on the shadow of the heart, when did the apprentice fall for Mei He'anchun's spell?

It was a curse planted by the High Priest at the cost of his soul being scattered, and even if he was killed, the curse would not stop. Feng Qingyan stretched out his hand, and the red light attached to the shadow of the heart suddenly jumped and flew into his palm. At the same time, the curse fell, like the shadow of Feng Qingyan, and followed him from then on.

Meheanchun's voice was too low, and Li An didn't hear the words clearly, and the high priest had already turned into ashes in the black flames and drifted away with the wind.

The poignant voice and the strange black flame made Li Anxin tighten, feeling that he might have affected Shizun, but seeing that Shizun's figure shook twice, a very strange look appeared on his handsome face.

"Master, I hurt you!" he held Feng Qingyan in a panic, and a pair of clear jewel-like eyes were full of tears, shining in the dark night. The disciples of the Heavenly Machine Palace rushed over one after another.

Feng Qingyan smiled: "Don't cry yet, I'm not dead yet, if there is really that day, it's not too late for you to cry again." Everyone's eyes widened, Feng Qingyan was really deviant, at this time, he could still say such a sentence.

Li An stretched out his hand, set up a moment at the left and right hand veins of the master, frowned gradually, and asked, "Master, what is Mehean's spring curse on you?"

Feng Qingyan was silent, and that strange look appeared on his face again, gently stroking the pure white fur of the three-eyed demon wolf. The little white wolf roared in a low voice, but did not dare to move.

"Let the poor nun see. "Bao Yueshi's clothes fluttered, and he came over.

A faint zizi sound suddenly sounded, and the snow on the ground trembled, branching out into a straight thin line, which instantly extended to the feet of Baoyue Shitai.

Feng Qingyan pointed to the void, only to hear a long howl, a figure flew up from under the snow, and Lang smiled: "Sure enough, I can't die, I still have the strength to do it." ”

The figure landed beside Sect Master Yin, revealing his figure, a tall middle-aged man, wearing a black satin robe, and his appearance was quite obedient. The man bowed down and said, "Xuan Ming left the gentleman to greet Sect Master Yin with a smile." ”