Yang Chengzi was serious, but Chen San was trembling in his legs, clenching his teeth with his eyes closed, trembling and shaking his legs and slowly getting up.

He muttered as he lifted his mouth, "Count you ruthless, you wait, find a time for us to brand my family's three-character scripture." ”

Chen San covered his face, followed Yang Chengzi with his eyes closed, and kept muttering in his mouth as he walked.

Yang Chengzi responded with a smile: "I said that after thinking about it for a long time, there is no suitable way, it's not that you said hurry up, you see how fast, just just 'ah' just say it, let's go, don't nag, a big man, what is this little injury, really, don't grind." ”

When Chen San heard this, he was so angry that he almost passed without taking a breath, rolled his eyes, and pinched the middle of the person himself.

"Okay, okay, anyway, you can't marry a daughter-in-law, I don't care about you, let's go, hurry, hurry, let's go, this great curse is powerful, don't I have to be afraid of those ghosts and evil things in the future?"

"Of course it's powerful, this is one of the eight great curses of Taoism, and it is the most powerful Beidou curse to kill demons and evil spirits. ”

"So powerful?"

"It's just that no one has used it, I don't know if it's so powerful, as for you, it's just branded with the Big Dipper curse, ordinary wandering ghosts and wild ghosts stay away from spells, and it's useless to encounter fierce ghosts and demons, and this brand can only last for twelve days, and after twelve days, the power of the spell will disappear, and in the end, only scars remain. ”

Chen San pinched the hand in the person and didn't put it down, so he pretended to faint, Yang Chengzi pulled it back, put his arm on Chen San's shoulder and said as he walked.

"That's right, it's already very powerful to be able to manage it for twelve days, the conditions are difficult, there is no pen and no ink, and I did it according to your requirements, you can't blame me all......"

The two of them walked as they talked, and it grew dark.

Walk a few hours to Hanshan Temple, the moon and stars in the sky are scarce, and there is no torch to illuminate the road clearly, bright and bright.

The Beidou Great God Mantra imprinted on Chen San's back was still hot and painful, his scalp was numb and his whole body was scratched, and it took more than an hour to walk with a hundred claws and scratch his heart.

But not to mention, since the Beidou Great God Curse was branded on the back, the wandering soul and wild ghosts really avoided it, occasionally one or two could be seen from a distance, and before they got closer, they had already disappeared, seeing this effect, Chen San could be regarded as reluctantly accepting this brand, but it was too painful.

In Yang Chengzi's words, if you had told you in advance, you would never have the guts to brand.

He pondered for a while and really couldn't be branded, and it could only last for twelve days on his body, so it was better to let the wandering ghosts follow, and the spirit tiger could also solve them, thinking that Yang Chengzi really knew himself, or he would say that the priest would tell fortunes and read the appearance, and he would be really accurate.

Just wanted to open his mouth to ask Yang Chengzi some fortune-telling tricks, only to hear the six sounds of "bang bang" coming from not far ahead, and the two of them looked up and looked ahead when they heard the sound.

A few huge golden Buddha beads appeared in the sky not far away, flying towards the sky, the phantom continued to grow larger and then turned sharply, towards the ground is a few sounds of "bang bang".

As soon as Yang Chengzi saw the phantom of the Buddha beads, he said: "Quick, there is a monk in front of us who is subduing demons, let's hurry over." ”

Without waiting for Chen San to open his mouth to agree, Yang Chengzi was already ten zhang away.

Chen San was stunned, and a sense of regret welled up in his heart, he really shouldn't have listened to the old man's words and went on the road to find someone, he didn't go for a few days in total, the big demon and the little demon were the same as the Tang monk who learned the scriptures, it was really nine hundred and eighty-one difficult, and almost every time he almost lost his life.

Taiyuan Zhenren is too, and finally begged to find a backer to be a thug, but he found such a good thing, isn't it unlucky, gritting his teeth, his legs are still soft and he can't walk fast, so he summoned the spirit tiger.

As soon as the spirit tiger came out, he knew that Chen San wanted to ride it to chase Yang Chengzi in front of him, but he was reluctant in every way, and roared at Chen San, shocking him in a trance.

Chen San promised a few roast hares and roasted pheasants, and Linghu reluctantly agreed to rush forward with him on his back, and the two of them almost arrived at the place where the fighting sound appeared at the same time.

Before Chen San could get down from the Spirit Tiger, a figure flew towards him, smashed into the tree in front of him, and bounced down.

Sure enough, it was a monk wearing a gilded robe, and the Zen staff in his hand fell into the distance, which cost the monk half his life.

The monk held on and sat up against the tree, the blood in his mouth kept gushing out, for fear that he would hurt his organs.

Yang Chengzi didn't move, Chen San looked at the monk and was very surprised, Yang Chengzi didn't move, turned his head to look at Yang Chengzi again, and saw him standing there with his eyes closed, the Shangqing sword in his hand had been unsheathed, and the sword body was red like calcination.

Chen San only then remembered that the monk should have been beaten just now, so he looked around, looked around and didn't find any ghosts, only a tree not far away exuding black ghost energy.

Chen San was surprised, "Has this tree become a refinement, monk, have you been beaten like this by a tree?"

The monk had no strength to pay attention to Chen San, and all that responded to him was the blood that kept gushing out.

The spirit tiger next to him also roared towards the distance, but did not rush over.

"You can see clearly, this is not an old tree essence, I'm afraid it's a powerful ghost, very cunning. ”

Yang Chengzi knotted the Tianlei handprint, stepped on the Tiangang footwork, and the Shangqing sword in his hand broke through the air and slashed forward, "Fall." ”

Thunder was already rolling in the sky, and silver-white sky thunder fell down the finger of the sword.

"Boom, boom" twice, and two heavenly thunderbolts fell on the tree one after the other.

As the tree was blown open by the thunderbolt, Chen San also saw the ghost thing hiding behind the tree, black and cloudy, floating on the trunk of the tree that had been broken by the thunder.

"What is this?".

Yang Chengzi opened his eyes and said: "I don't know, but it's not a tree demon, and it can carry the thunder hard, I haven't encountered such a powerful ghost, no wonder the monk was injured like this, with you you can really meet anything." With that, he pointed to the incantation and opened the eyes of heaven.

Chen San furrowed his brows and rolled his eyes.

"Didn't you come here? Why are you still relying on me?"

Yang Chengzi opened the eye of heaven and swung his sword and rushed over, the hot calcined Shangqing sword was extremely sharp, and with a swing of the sword, the black gas rushed into the ground, leaving a long black burning mark on the trunk.

Yang Chengzi stabbed the Shangqing sword into the ground, but before he could stab it to the end, the tip of the sword had just pierced the ground, and a cloud of black gas immediately rushed out of the ground and rushed straight to Yang Chengzi's chest.

With a "bang", his soul that was rushed by the black qi left his body, and instantly returned to his body.

Fei Shen retreated, his heart palpitated, it seemed that he still underestimated this ghost thing, I don't know what is so powerful, relying on the ghost energy that emanates, he can actually leave his soul from the body.

If this thing comes out, it won't all die here, first use the sealing technique, just have this thought, and before the finger can chant the spell, a black thing will come out of the ground and gather with the ghost qi, floating in the air and slowly falling.

"Oops!"

It's really a good spirit, a bad spirit, looking at the ghost thing in front of him, at this time the seal is not even a thought for Yang Chengzi, the black ghost body is empty from time to time, and the silver-black dragon scale armor covers the whole body, as if it is embedded in the body.

There was no head in the silver helmet, only two black ghost qi constantly emerging from the eyes, which was particularly dazzling in the silver helmet.

The ghost's hands and feet were locked by two long iron chains, the inky black iron chains glowed with a strange luster, and the iron chains had dense black and red dark lines.

Yang Chengzi knew at a glance that this was not something from the yang world, so he said anxiously: "Chen San, quickly use the Divine Technique, please feel the most powerful divine thought, this ghost thing has escaped from the underworld and hell, and it can break through the layers of hell seals, it will definitely not be something we can deal with." ”

Chen Sanyi almost didn't pull it when he heard it, originally saw that although the ghost thing in front of him was terrifying, he didn't have any thoughts in his head, and he didn't know until he had beaten it.

This is the difference between an insider and a layman, but what Yang Chengzi just said, he heard it clearly.

Although Yang Chengzi and Chen San have not known each other for a long time, the two have also encountered several big demons and ghosts along the way, and Yang Chengzi has never been afraid.

The ghost thing in front of him, he directly said that he couldn't beat it, which made Chen San a little out of breath all of a sudden.

"Why are you still stunned, hurry, let Linghu drag that master away first. ”

With Yang Chengzi's anxious shout, Chen Sancai recovered from his fear, and hurriedly responded: "Lingling Linghu, hurry, take the master away." ”

After that, he glanced at Yang Chengzi, Yang Chengzi held the sword in his hand, his tired face, and the flowing cyan robe looked particularly tragic in the wind.

Yang Chengzi is actually not much older than Chen San, but in order to protect Chen San, he fights with his life every time.

At this time, he looked at Yang Chengzi's back and had a bad premonition that they might die here this time.

Chen San closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, "You can hold on, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, I don't want to die!"

After saying that, his hands quickly sealed, ugly, Shen, Zi, Hai, You, Mao, Wei, in an instant, his head was empty, and he entered the realm of the divine soul, and his perception expanded infinitely, searching for the most powerful divine thoughts between heaven and earth, and countless golden divine thoughts continued to pass through his perception.

These divine thoughts were all left by the Taoist ancestors before they were feathered, and in Chen San's perception, these divine thoughts were not particularly powerful, and he really couldn't find the most powerful divine thoughts that Yang Chengzi said.

On the other side, Yang Chengzi no longer made the first move, he was not sure about this ghost thing, what he had to do now was to drag Chen San to invite the gods to come up, and then use the magic tricks himself, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

I saw the pitch-black ghost qi wrapped around the whole body, suddenly burst out, gathering towards the silver helmet, Yang Chengzi felt bad, he was afraid that the ghost thing would kill it directly, which would be too dangerous for Chen San, so he flew up and rushed up, and the red Shangqing Sword slashed down.

The ghost thing raised its hand to resist, making a "bang" sound, Yang Chengzi's palm was numb and fell back, but the ghost thing did not move in place.

This sword Yang Chengzi used eight points of strength, but this ghost thing did not have any damage, and the black ghost qi continued to gather towards the silver helmet.

Stomping on the ground with his right foot, he held the blade of the Shangqing Sword in his hand and swiped it, and the blood covered the Beidou Great God Mantra in the Shangqing Sword, Yang Chengzi knew in his heart that the ghost thing in front of him could not hurt it for half a point without killing it.

As the blood covered the Big Dipper Great God Curse, he stared at the ghost in front of him and recited the curse, preparing to launch his strongest killing move, that is, his ancestor's killing move, Tiangang Evil Curse.

This mantra is the Guangyuan patriarch turned into a divine thought and the eight great mantras together with the spell to Yang Chengzi, the Beidou curse on the Shangqing sword as a spell, with the blood of the spell caster as a sacrifice, urging the power of the soul, stepping on the Tiangang Yu step, erecting the sword to chant the mantra, leading the power of the stars into a curse seal, forcibly suppressing, killing the demon.

Urging the powerful soul power, his whole body was covered with golden ripples.

"The thunder and wind trampled on the sky, and Tiangang Beidou slashed the demons. ”

Li, Kan, Zhen, Qian, Kun, the handprints flew overhead, the sea of clouds above the head churned, the clouds continued to converge above Yang Chengzi, and the wind howled.

Countless red bright spots appeared in the sky above the clouds and rushed towards the clouds, and the clouds gathered were surging like a torrent, and at the same time as countless lights rushed into the clouds, the rolling of the clouds began to stop, and the howling of the wind also quieted down.

At this time, Yang Chengzi's face looked even more tired, panting, his eyes were still staring at the ghost thing in front of him that was still gathering ghost energy, and the big beads of sweat slipped down his forehead, and there was still one last step left in Gangbu.

The most difficult thing about all recorded Taoist spells is not the spell itself, but the most difficult thing is the power of the stars attracted by the spell, and almost all advanced spells will attract the power of the stars to kill the demons.

Yang Chengzi didn't cast the Great Curse many times, and every last step almost used up all his strength, and this time he also urged the power of the soul.

This spell was created by the ancestor at the age of 100, and it is not easy for the ancestor to urge this spell for a hundred years, not to mention that Yang Chengzi is still just a year old, although he is talented and his soul is domineering and majestic, but the facts are in front of him, and the profound magic still needs a deep foundation.

At the last moment, he gritted his teeth, raised his foot and began to take the last step, lifted his foot, and found that he could not step on it at all, and the raised foot was like stepping on a rock, and he could not fall for a long time.

Yang Chengzi turned his head to look at Chen San, Chen San was still looking for divine thoughts with his eyes closed, and then looked back at the ghost in front of him, his eyes were full of perseverance, and he took a deep breath.

An angry roar resounded through the sky, and the green tendons instantly appeared from Yang Chengzi's temples on both sides, quickly spreading to the neck down, and blood began to flow down his eyes and nose.

His feet began to slowly step down, and at the same time as he stepped down, a huge black-gold curse mark appeared under the clouds in the sky—the 'Tiangang Curse Curse' was also pressed down at the same time.

As Yang Chengzi took the last step with all his might, Tiangang's evil curse pressed down on the ghost.

At this time, the ghost thing looked up at the sky, and pulled out a pitch-black spear condensed by ghost qi from the silver helmet that had just condensed the ghost qi.

Seeing that Tiangang's evil curse was pressed, the ghost raised the spear with both hands, dragged the iron chain, made a dull chain sound, raised his head, and raised the spear horizontally in his hands to his forehead, ready to resist Tiangang's evil curse.

Yang Chengzi looked at the scene in front of him, and at the same time, he was extremely anxious, and looked back at Chen San again.

At this time, Chen San had already begun to chant the mantra and stomped on the ground to ask the gods.

"If the wind is not frightened, please ask the Divine Monarch, and the soul of the sky will go first. ”

With a "bang", the ground rippled like seawater.

The Tiangang Curse Seal began to fall, and a black-red divine soul rose from the ground from a distance, soaring straight into the sky and then swooping down sharply, instantly submerging into Chen San's body.

Yang Chengzi was shocked, it was too late for him to stop it, the black-red divine soul would never be the divine thought of the Taoist ancestors, the moment the divine soul entered Chen San's body, Chen San lost consciousness.

This divine soul is not to say that it is Chen San, even if Yang Chengzi invites him, his consciousness will be temporarily closed.

At this time, the ghost thing was as small as an ant under the big curse, but with the arrival of the impact of the falling Tiangang curse, the ghost thing and ghost qi exploded, and they held on to it, and they actually resisted, although the spear in his hand began to slowly crack.

Yang Chengzi already had a guess in his heart that the Tiangang Curse Curse could not kill this ghost at all.

Taking advantage of the ghost thing to resist the curse, he jumped up, raised the Shangqing sword and used twelve points of strength, and slashed down with all his strength, the Shangqing sword slashed straight on the ghost thing's spear, the spear burst, and with a "boom", the black ghost qi spread out from the spear.

The Tiangang Curse was instantly dispersed by this powerful and rich ghost qi, and Yang Chengzi was even more shocked by the ghost qi, fainted, and fell to the side, and the Shangqing Sword spun in the air a few times, and plunged straight into the ground.

The ghost took a few steps back, enraged by this moment, and began to accumulate strength, trying to break free from the chains in his hands.

Chen San opened his eyes, his black and red eyes looked ahead, and the momentum began to explode, the black dragon sucked water and surrounded Chen San, and the majestic momentum was like a monstrous wave, which naturally attracted the attention of the ghosts.

The ghost thing stopped breaking free from the chains, looked at Chen San's side, suddenly let out a low and hoarse voice, and said: "The old man has waited for more than 700 years to wait for this opportunity to regain his freedom, you are in charge of the Black Rope Hell, there are countless undead ghosts, and you actually returned to this yang world in order to catch me?"