Celestial Immortal

 “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 is the first time they have heard of 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 Taoist ancestors.

“Your Majesty, so does this precious painting.”

 There is a ghost pointing at a scroll floating in the air in the palace with a "Portrait of Chu Chen" on it, which makes 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 had been frozen for thousands of years, and his eyes were full of indifference.

If you have a sharp eye, it is not difficult to see that this "treasure painting" is extraordinary and is the top form-transforming magic weapon of Zheng'er Ba Jing.

Xuanyi boy is the transformed spirit of "Bao Hua".

"good!"

Perhaps he suffered a setback just now. 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.”

 “The great power of the king!”

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 the crowds of ghosts and gods crying and howling, Litian Wushen did not waste any time and took out a stack of [Liujia Shenyan Talisman] and [Liu Ding Shenyan Talisman] from his sleeve, and then took out twelve different colored silk bags.

 Subsequently, he put the [Six Ding Liujia Divine Disgusting Talismans] 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 Tu] 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 worship 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.

At present, everyone's joint efforts are frustrated, so 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 palace's sacred room, a strange power seemed to be present or absent.

Li Tian Wu God 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."

The Witch God Li Tian 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, the boy in Baohua black clothes held a pen in one hand, writing Chu Chen's name in Zhu Zhu's mind, and held a black nail arrow in the other hand.

Then, the boy in black stabbed the heart of the portrait of Chu Chen 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!”

Maybe it was a surprise at first, and 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. It's like shooting me. After seven days, he will definitely die!"

 “Senior brother, old immortal, this is a sign of great misfortune! Purify your disgusting energy quickly!”

 In the clean room of Lizhou Duguan's courtyard, the little ghost boy may have noticed something. He looked nervous and shouted a warning.

 “Okay, senior brother understands.”

 “Fairy Child 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 by others, and when they are about to die, they do not realize that they have been cursed, and their deaths are unknown.

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 there is a timely sign from the little devil, so that the two of them can be together. The witches and gods are fighting in the air, competing against each other.

 In the first round, the two of them gained 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 they were 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 and 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 Yanqi invades Jianggong and hurts the mind, it will be a disaster. The body will die in an instant, and the gods will not be able to save it.

Chu Chen only had 20% curse after all, so it was fairly easy to deal with it.

On the other hand, the situation of Bailu Xianweng is not so good.

Perhaps he could see that his senior brother was in crisis. 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 evil dharma of the Witch God has been transformed, from all directions, all the time, and it's a good thing!"

The White Deer Immortal knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately without hesitation, he pressed the magic seal with his hand 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.

White Deer Immortal's expression softened, but he did not dare to be careless.

This time, [Purple Light Pill Heavenly Seal] did not have the final word to break the opponent's disgust. Powerful and strange disgust energy came from all directions in a steady stream.

This is bound to be a tug-of-war.

 The first day passed quickly.

Benefiting from the magical power of [Purple Light Pill Heavenly Seal] and [Immortal Dew], the White Deer Immortal Weng blocked the offensive of the Witch God.

However, there was no joy on anyone’s face.

 There was no other reason. The next day, the nausea swept over me again.

 What’s even more surprising is that the disgust on the second day was even stronger than on the first.

 barely made it through the second day.

On the third day, everyone was horrified to find that Yan Qi was getting stronger and stronger day by day.

 “What a profound and profound dharma!”

On the fourth day, Lizhou Mumeng Road, Zhoucheng God Duancang, and the little devil all frowned and looked at the ugly-looking White Deer Immortal, and there was something slightly wrong:

 “Fellow Taoist Bailu, what’s wrong? You can still hold on!”

“I can still hold on for a while now.”

White Deer Immortal didn't even raise his head, he closed his eyes and meditated, his expression was 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 mana was empty and unsustainable, but as the disgust became stronger and stronger, the White Deer Immortal couldn’t take care of it, and the disgust in his body couldn’t be expelled. It accumulated in his body and the situation continued to worsen.

 What’s even worse is that Yanqi is getting stronger and more difficult every day.

Arrived 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 very worried in his heart.

It doesn't matter if the White Deer Immortal is dead, senior brother can't be in trouble.

"this"

The White Deer Immortal was now very convinced of the little ghost boy's power of omens, and his expression darkened immediately:

“Hey, Litian Witch God’s reputation is well-deserved. I’m ashamed of myself, but it’s actually brought trouble to fellow Daoist Chu.”

Chu Chen and Xiao Guizai felt cold in their hearts when they heard this.

The White Deer Immortal said this, which meant that he had no follow-up means and fell into a desperate situation of life and death.

 Without the skin, how will the hair be attached?

The White Deer Immortal is dead, and Chu Chen’s end will not be much better.

“Senior 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 bun 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 little devil. After thinking about it, he said in a deep voice:

"How can we say defeat when we have not yet decided whether we will win or lose? Fellow Taoist Bailu, please change the [Zhuanyan Jie Ou 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, and he secretly taught Xiaguang and shouted loudly:

"What's wrong? If fellow Taoist Bailu dies suddenly, Pindao will also die. You and I are on the same boat. Fellow Taoist has made great ambitions 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.

Chuchen’s words were like a bell, a wake-up call to the White Deer Immortal.

As the governor of Lizhou, he promised to sweep away the blood sacrifices and govern an area. 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.

Perhaps he felt something secretly, and a look of determination appeared on the face of the White Deer Immortal:

“Fellow Taoist Chu, please help me share some of my burdens. The old Taoist will definitely live up to the trust of my fellow Taoists!”

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 Duan Cang 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 the curse's power was only increased by 10%, 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 Light 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.

　　【三光神水】No matter how mysterious it is, the weak cannot defeat the strong.

Thirty percent of the disgust energy exploded. Chu Chen could originally suppress the disgust energy, but now he was in chaos, and the disgust energy 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 Dharma Lord Seal], Chu Chen quickly stabilized his position.

 Unknowingly, another two days passed.

Chu Chen managed to survive until the sixth day by relying on the [Master Seal of Dutian Dharma] and [Tianxin 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, Bailu Xianweng was in similar condition, looking miserable.

At this moment, Xu Shi 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 devil touched his senior brother's hand tremblingly and cried into tears:

 “Dead, all will die!”

Mumeng Road, Lizhou City God Duan Cang looked gloomy and sighed deeply:

"Eh!"

Two upper-level third-grade great supernatural monks died at once. This is also an unprecedented loss for the Celestial Court!

 “Senior 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 don'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, with 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 caught a glimpse of something, 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.

 “Ahhhhhh~”

A heart-rending sound of pain rang out, and the little devil, whose whole body was covered in thunderous fire, rolled in pain on the ground.

 “Heaven strikes back!”

 The Mumeng Road and City Gods of Lizhou City shuddered. Perhaps they guessed what the little devil had just done. They were moved and took action in unison:

　　"Xian Tong must not take action again. Lei Jie must not intervene on his own initiative!"

After speaking, 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 devil 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 devil 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 sandalwood 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."

Mumeng Road in Lizhou and Chenghuang Duancang in Lizhou showed ecstasy on their faces:

“The top magic weapon [Purple Light Dan Tianyin] has broken through!”