"The magical power of Taishang Daozu?"
In the palace, the main gods of the Badali Tianzi Temple on the throne looked at each other, secretly surprised in their hearts.
This was their first time hearing about it.
With their eyesight, they can naturally see that the disgusting method performed by the king from their own family has something to do with the Middle-earth Taoist sect.
However, they never expected that the method was actually inherited from the Tao Ancestor.
"Your Majesty, so is this precious painting."
There was a ghost pointing at a scroll with "Portrait of Chu Chen" floating in the air in the palace, which made him quite curious.
As he spoke, he may have been summoned, and the "precious painting" had a spirit. A boy in black appeared in the painting, sitting cross-legged on the scroll, with a cold and ruthless face, as if it were thousands of years of ice, and his eyes were full of indifference.
If you are a bit discerning, it is not difficult to see that this "treasure painting" is extraordinary and is the top form-transforming magic weapon of the Eight Sutras.
The Xuanyi boy is the transformed spirit of the "Baohua".
"good!"
Perhaps he had just suffered a setback. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Li Tian Wu Shen was much more talkative than before:
"The Taishang Dao Ancestor is the leader of the Ten Thousand Dharmas. All Dharmas belong to the sect, and there are countless magic weapons with magical powers. This [Liujia Shenyan Diagram] is mysterious and unparalleled. Although it is only a magic weapon for transformation, it is based on my second-grade Taoist cultivation, let alone the third grade. Even a second-grade old monster can’t get any favors from me!”
Litian Witch God was in high spirits, but maybe he thought of something and felt a little regretful:
"It's a pity that the Daozu method is too mysterious. As a heretic, I was lucky enough to enter the method, but I have been unable to understand the advanced realm. Otherwise, [Liujia Shenyan Tu] will be among the top magic weapons, and few people in the world will not be afraid of it. I!"
"Your Majesty, you are amazingly talented. Sooner or later, you will be able to refine the treasure painting sacrifice into a top-notch magic weapon!"
"It's a matter of time."
"King Kamui!"
Originally, the demons and ghosts who were worried when the curse of Xiayan was thwarted, after hearing the words of Litian Witch God, they cheered up one by one and their morale increased greatly. They looked forward to their king using the Taoist ancestor's secret knowledge of Yanfa to kill Chu Chen and intimidate Lizhou. Even the fairy court of heaven.
"Today, Chu Chen must die!"
Amidst all the ghosts and gods crying and howling, Litian Wushen did not waste any time and took out a stack of [Liujia Shenyan Talisman] and [Liuding Shenyan Talisman] from his sleeve, and then took out twelve different colored silk bags.
Afterwards, he put the [Six Ding Liu Jia Shen Wei Talisman] into silk bags respectively.
The Right Jia Chen Talisman is made of five inches of yellow silk, the Right Jia Yin Talisman is made of eight inches of green silk. The Right Dinghai Talisman is made of six inches of soap silk, and the Right Ding Chou Talisman is made of five inches of yellow silk. The divine talisman and the silk bag are extremely particular. , there are corresponding rules for what kind of talisman to use, what color of silk bag, and what size.
These [Liu Ding Liu Jia Shen Yan Talisman] and [Liu Jia Shen Yan Diagram] come from the same source. On weekdays, they are hung in the shrine, burned green words to make offerings, and use the power of heaven and earth to warm and nourish the spirit. It is extremely mysterious.
Normally, Litian Witch God is not willing to use the [Six Ding Liujia God's Disgust Talisman], but relies on the basic magical power of the [Liujia God's Disgust Diagram] to intimidate all directions.
Now that everyone's joint efforts are being frustrated, he will no longer hold back and plans to go all out to display the true power of [Liukjia Shenyantu].
"Edict!"
After a loud shout, the silk bag containing the God's Disgust Talisman rose into the sky, and stars circled the [Liukjia God's Disgust Picture] like holding the moon, over and over again.
In the divine room of the palace, there is a strange force that seems to be there but not there.
Witch God Li Tian stood up from the throne, came to the bottom of the scroll, held three green wood incense sticks, bowed to the four directions of the world one by one, and murmured something:
"I sincerely invite God King Tianyan, Sun God King, Time God King, and Liuding God Arrow King to please me and send down my magic to help you. I hate the way to go east, and the trees are broken. I hate the way to go south. , the flames are extinguished. I am tired of the Dharma traveling west, and the diamond is cracked. I am tired of the Dharma traveling north, and the rivers and seas are exhausted. I am tired of the Dharma traveling upward, and the clouds and stars are dim. I am tired of the Dharma descending, and the earth is broken. I am tired of the Dharma reaching the gods, and the gods are calm and peaceful. . I am disgusted with the elders of the Immortal Court of Dachang Dynasty, and Chu Chen, the supervisor of Lizhou, who is silent and heartbroken to death when he is in trouble. When the law is followed, it is as urgent as the law."
Litian Witch God looked at me and recited the incantation forty-nine times, took my energy and blew it on Chu Chen in the scroll.
The next moment, Baohua's boy in black was holding a pen in one hand, writing Chu Chen's name on his heart, and the other hand was holding a black nailed arrow.
Then, the boy in black stabbed the heart of Chu Chen's portrait in the painting with an arrow nailed in his hand, recited the incantation once, took a breath of Qi, blew on the arrow, and pressed the nailed arrow in the painting with his little hand.
"Pfft!"
At first, perhaps by surprise, the nail arrow easily pressed down an inch, but soon, it encountered resistance and the nail arrow began to tremble.
"Your Majesty, the other party is struggling!"
"It doesn't matter, he can't hold it down, one inch in a day, seven inches in seven days. Once the nailed arrow pierces his heart, his mind will collapse. Just like shooting me, he will definitely die in seven days!"
"Senior brother, old immortal, this is a sign of great misfortune! Purify the disgusting energy quickly!"
In the clean room of Lizhou Duguan's courtyard, the little ghost boy Xu noticed something, looked nervous, and shouted a warning.
"Okay, senior brother understands."
“Fairy Boy Trail friendly skills!”
Chu Chen and the White Deer Immortal both shuddered, secretly glad that the little devil was there.
To be honest, although the two of them were always vigilant, they didn't notice it at all just now. After being reminded by the little devil, the two of them fell into meditation and then noticed the disgust that was growing silently.
In fact, this is also the most terrifying part of the victory-weary witchcraft.
Many people are cursed and do not realize that they have been cursed before they die, and their deaths are unclear.
Chu Chen and Bailu Xianweng each have their own unique skills. Whether it is the [Three Lights Divine Water] or the [Immortal Dew] magical power of the Immortal Dew Temple, they both have the magical power to expel the disgusting energy, and with the timely warning from the little devil, the two of them can be separated from each other. The witches and gods are fighting in the air, competing against each other.
In the first round, the two of them had the upper hand and withstood the opponent's disgust.
However, the two of them looked a little unnatural now, and they both frowned, as if facing a formidable enemy.
There is no other reason. The second wave of disgust is getting stronger and stronger, like a flood, coming out from all directions. The whole body, internal organs, limbs, bones, flesh and bones are all covered with terrifying disgust.
If the physical body is compared to a dynasty, the two of them seem to be at the end of the dynasty. The internal organs, limbs, bones, etc. are all in chaos.
The disgust around him came from all directions, faintly rushing towards his confidant Jiang Gong.
Jianggong has a heart.
Once Yan Qi invades Jiang Palace and hurts his mind, it will be a catastrophic disaster. He will die in an instant and the gods will not be able to save him.
After all, Chu Chen only had 20% curse, so he could deal with it quite easily.
On the other side, the situation of Bailu Xianweng is not so good.
Perhaps he could see that his senior brother was in crisis at the moment. The usually unreliable kid no longer showed off his usual tricks and looked very calm and calm:
"Old Immortal, your calamity energy is growing like crazy, and you are on the verge of turning it into a calamity. The situation is not good!"
"Fellow Taoist Fairy Boy, I know that the Witch God's disgusting method has been transformed, in all directions, all the time, and it's wonderful!"
The White Deer Immortal knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately without hesitation, he pinched the magic formula and used the divine seal again.
Immediately, the [Purple Light Pill Heavenly Seal] activated the brilliant purple divine light, and the divine seal became powerful. The situation suddenly improved a lot, not only suppressing the growth of disgusted energy, but also steadily expelling it. The progress was gratifying.
Bailu Xianweng's expression softened, but he did not dare to be careless.
This time, the [Purple Light Pill Heavenly Seal] broke the opponent's disgust without a final word. Powerful and strange disgust came from all directions in a steady stream.
This is bound to be a tug-of-war.
The first day passed quickly.
Thanks to the magical power of [Purple Light Pill Heavenly Seal] and [Immortal Dew], the White Deer Immortal blocked the Witch God's offensive.
However, there was no joy on anyone's face.
For no other reason than the next day, the disgust swept over me again.
What’s even more surprising is that the disgust on the second day was even stronger than on the first.
I barely made it through the second day.
On the third day, everyone was horrified to find that Yan Qi was becoming more and more tyrannical, getting stronger day by day.
"What a profound and profound way of disgusting!"
On the fourth day, Lizhou Mumeng Road, Zhoucheng God Duancang, and Little Ghost all frowned and looked at the ugly-looking White Deer Immortal, and there was something slightly wrong:
"Fellow Daoist Bailu, what's going on? You can still hold on!"
"I can hold on for a while now."
The White Deer Immortal didn't even raise his head, he closed his eyes and meditated, his expression calm and composed.
However, everyone could see that he was clear in his heart, and the White Deer Immortal seemed to be calm, but in fact he was already struggling.
It's not that his magic power is empty and unsustainable, but as the disgust becomes stronger and stronger, the White Deer Immortal can't take care of it, and the disgust in his body cannot be expelled. It accumulates in his body and the situation keeps getting worse.
What's even worse is that Yanqi is getting stronger and more difficult every day.
At the back, Litian Witch God made a final attack, and I am afraid that the White Deer Immortal would not be able to withstand it.
"You can't hold it back! If you continue like this, you will definitely die!"
The little ghost stared at the White Deer Immortal without blinking, feeling extremely worried.
It doesn't matter if the White Deer Immortal is dead, nothing will happen to senior brother.
"this"
The White Deer Immortal was now very convinced of the little ghost's power of omens, and his expression darkened immediately:
"Hey, Litian Witch God's reputation is well-deserved. I'm ashamed of myself, but I have brought trouble to fellow Taoist Chu."
Chu Chen and Xiao Guizai felt cold in their hearts when they heard this.
When White Deer Immortal said this, it meant that he had no follow-up means and fell into a desperate situation of life and death.
If there is no skin left, how will the hair be attached?
The White Deer Immortal is dead, and Chu Chen’s end will not be much better.
"Brother, it's over! We were tricked by this black deer."
The little ghost boy was about to burst into tears. He kept scratching his head, his hair was all messed up, and his little head was like a chicken coop.
Chu Chen's heart also sank, but he was not as negative as the kid. After thinking about it, he said in a deep voice:
"How can we say defeat when the outcome is uncertain? Fellow Taoist Bailu, please change the [Zhuanyan Jie Er Bao Talisman]. I will share the burden for you from 80% to 70%!"
"this"
The White Deer Immortal was a little moved, but a little worried:
"Fellow Daoist Chu, is this okay?"
Chu Chen's expression did not change, he secretly taught Xiaguang, and shouted loudly:
"Why not? If fellow Taoist Bailu dies suddenly, Pindao will also die. You and I are on the same boat. Fellow Taoist has made a great wish to wipe out the blood sacrifice wind. Could it be that this little suffering has made you timid and you won't be able to fight? courage?!"
The White Deer Immortal was startled, and he was slightly absent-minded.
However, the absence was only for a moment.
Chu Chen's words were like a big bell, a wake-up call, and he suddenly woke up the White Deer Immortal.
As the governor of Lizhou, he promised to sweep away the blood sacrifices and govern a party. How could he say depressing words? Even if he died, he would have to fight to the end.
For a moment, he felt like he was waking up from a dream.
Maybe he felt something secretly, and a look of determination appeared on the face of the White Deer Immortal:
"Fellow Taoist Chu, help me share the burden. The old Taoist will definitely live up to the trust of fellow Taoist!"
As he spoke, the White Deer Immortal suddenly fell into trance, surrounded by divine seals, like a clay sculpture.
When Chu Chen, Lizhou Mumenglu, Zhoucheng God Duancang and others saw this scene, they vaguely guessed something, and each of them was looking forward to it.
Of course, the joy on Chu Chen's face flashed away, and the White Deer Immortal had time to meditate, which meant that pressure suddenly poured into him.
Although it was only 10% more curse power, for Chu Chen, the pressure suddenly increased by 50%.
Without the protection of [Purple Light Pill Heavenly Seal], it was very difficult for him to rely solely on [Three Light Divine Water].
It's not that [Three Lights Divine Water] is not good, it's that the realm of Litian Witch God is a whole level higher than his, and the gap in strength between the two sides is too big.
[Three Light Divine Water] No matter how mysterious it is, the weak cannot defeat the strong.
Thirty percent of the Yan Qi exploded. Chu Chen could originally suppress the Yan Qi, but now he was in chaos, and the Yan Qi in his body exploded.
"Edict!"
Chu Chen looked calm and used the [Seal of Master Dutian].
Although this divine seal does not have the magical power to defend against witchcraft and curses, with the blessing of the divine seal, the power of [Three Light Divine Water] will be even greater.
Perhaps with the help of [Dutian Master Seal], Chu Chen quickly stabilized his position.
Before I knew it, another two days had passed.
Chu Chen managed to survive until the sixth day by relying on the [Master Seal of Dutian Master] and [Tianxin Divine Transformation Technique] and the blessing of [Three Light Divine Water].
The reason why I say reluctantly is because Chu Chen was already seriously injured.
A big hole appeared out of thin air in his chest, and red blood gurgled out. The injury was horrifying.
On the other side, the White Deer Immortal was in similar condition and looked miserable.
At this moment, Xu was so traumatized that the two of them lay on the ground unconscious, leaving only the instinct of their physical bodies to use their magic power to activate their magic weapons and supernatural powers to protect their bodies.
"It's over, everything is over, the disaster is over!"
The little kid tremblingly touched his senior brother's hand and cried into tears:
"Dead, all dead!"
Lizhou Mumeng Road and Zhoucheng God Duancang looked sad and sighed deeply:
"Eh!"
The death of two upper-level third-grade great supernatural monks at once was an unprecedented loss for the Celestial Court!
"Brother, you can't die!"
The little devil's tears were like rain. He looked at his senior brother lying in a pool of blood and at the calamity cloud hovering above his head. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward:
"Jie Yun, I won't allow you to hurt my senior brother! I will fight with you!"
As he spoke, behind the little ghost boy, a figure of Thunder God with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and two wings on his back slowly appeared.
This statue of Thunder God is three feet tall, has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, piercing eyes, long fangs, a face as red as a monkey, a long and sharp chin, wings of wind and thunder on its back, and a hammer wrapped with thunder in its hands. Drill.
Perhaps he had glimpsed something, and Lei Gong hit Chu Chen in the direction of his head!
"boom!"
A thunder exploded out of thin air!
The next moment, the little devil's body was filled with thunder and fire.
"Ahhhhh~"
A heart-rending sound of pain rang out, and the little devil, covered in thunder and fire, rolled on the ground in pain.
"Heaven's backlash!"
Lizhou Mumeng Road and Zhoucheng God shuddered. Perhaps they guessed what the little devil had just done. Their hearts were moved and they all took action:
"Xian Tong must not take action again. Lei Jie must not intervene on his own initiative!"
After saying that, the two of them took action together, using their magic power to help the little ghost suppress the thunder and fire, and then captured the little ghost to prevent him from making any more attacks.
The first time was just a warning from heaven. If the little devil takes action again, he will definitely die!
"Let me go, I want to save my senior brother, I want to protect my senior brother!"
The little ghost bared his teeth and claws, kicking his calves wildly, like a wounded little beast!
Lizhou Mumenglu and Zhoucheng God were unmoved and wanted to continue to persuade the little devil to calm down, but soon, they noticed something and both looked sideways.
The little kid also noticed something and turned around to take a look.
The next moment, everyone in the room took a peek.
But I saw that the sky above Bailu Xianweng was filled with purple light, and the glow reached into the sky.
A ball of purple beads the size of an egg is suspended in the air.
"boom!"
After a thunder, the purple divine bead exploded.
Immediately, a purple-clothed boy bathed in thunder and slowly emerged.
The boy in purple shouted loudly, spitting out a rich purple light from his mouth, and flew towards the White Deer Immortal and Chu Chen who were lying in a pool of blood.
The next moment, a magical scene happened.
The disgust energy in White Deer Immortal Weng and Chu Chen no longer surged, and as it spit out purple light, the accumulated disgust energy disappeared as quickly as spring snow. The situation for them, who had been in a desperate situation, suddenly reversed.
"This is."
Lizhou Mumeng Road and Zhou Chenghuang Duancang showed ecstasy on their faces:
"The top magic weapon, [Purple Light Pill Heavenly Seal] has broken through!"
