The golden light spell at the beginning, my Taoism shocked the school flower

Slashing with the mahogany sword in his hand, he chopped off all the scattered skeletons and followed the red shadow into the prison.

As soon as he landed in Chen He, he saw Zhang Yuan bound on the altar, the red thorn chains were locked, and the red blood pool in front of the altar was tumbling.

There are resentful souls flying around, and the blood is soaring, so creepy.

"Hey, pretend to be a ghost!"

Chen He snorted coldly, and struck out with a clap of his palm, blasting into the pool of blood.

With the blessing of the five thunders rectification method, the power of the thunder in Chen He's palm increased greatly, and a violent explosion sounded from the pool of blood.

A ferocious monster could be faintly seen in the tumbling blood waves.

"Got you!"

The golden light of the body guard bloomed, facing the bloody skeleton that swooped down from the sky, and quickly approached with a mahogany sword in hand.

At this moment, Chen He was like a god coming down to earth, his body was covered with golden light, like the only light in this bloody world.

Do not get close to the evil spirits around you, and clean away all dark things.

Before people arrived, the thunder rang first, and the white Yangwu thunder blasted out. He wanted to destroy the monsters hiding in the blood pool on the spot.

"Death to me!"

The crackling white thunder whip generally blasted all the surrounding red skeletons, and then sank into the pool of blood, sending down thunder and heavenly punishment.

bang...

With the sound of explosion, the red hideous figure was forced to jump out of the pool of blood.

Chen He bullied himself up and pierced through with his sword.

However, in the next second, before he had time to be happy, a strong sense of sleepiness came over him.

"what happened?"

Chen He raised his head suddenly, and saw the ferocious smile on the bloody face opposite.

"Boy, you've been tricked!"

"what?"

Chen He looked down.

I didn't know when I fell into the blood pool, and countless pairs of blood hands stretched out from the blood pool, trying to drag him into the depths of the blood pool.

Looking up again, the real instigator turned out to be "Zhang Yuan" who was bound on the altar.

No, he is not Zhang Yuan, but something that has changed from a demon.

Looking at the wriggling and changing bloody object, Chen He remembered a ghost book he had read in his master's study in his previous life.

The shape is like blood, changeable, cunning and insidious, good at dreaming and invading spirits, devouring human soul spirits, it is a blood soul demon!

That's right, in front of him is an extremely rare blood soul demon.

No wonder none of the previous demon hunting masters could find out the real reason.

The blood soul demon is neither a ghost nor a demon, it is a special kind of existence that has no ghost or resentment, nor will it possess itself.

The most important thing is that what it invades is the spiritual world of people. With the methods of these demon hunter masters, it is difficult to penetrate into the spiritual realm.

This blood soul demon is better at manipulating spirits and illusions. It's hard to tell the real from the fake.

Before Chen He could struggle, he was pulled into the pool of blood by thousands of bloody hands.

Hurry up and recite the meditation mantra to keep your spirit clear.

At the same time, tell yourself that this is all an illusion, this is all fake!

In an instant, the surrounding illusions shattered.

However, he didn't get out of trouble, and when he opened his eyes, he was bound to the altar.

The bloody thorn chains bound his limbs, and he couldn't break free.

That bloody and ferocious face suddenly appeared in front of him, an ordinary person would probably faint from fright on the spot.

Chen He spit out white light, this is the Gu Yi sword in Gu Yi's heart method, a self-defense technique.

I saw the white light piercing through the ferocious face, but did not cause much damage to it.

He suddenly remembered that this was the spiritual world, and the strength of his Taoism was related to his own spiritual power.

If it was outside, with this blow, the blood soul demon would be crippled even if it did not die.

But here is the spiritual world!This is the territory of the Blood Soul Demon.

The fact that I couldn't hurt the blood soul demon can only explain one problem: my mental strength is far lower than that of the blood soul demon.

This guy stretched out his red tentacles and lowered them to Chen He's temples, trying to read his memories.

He could only stick to the Lingtai and find a way to get out of trouble.

"Damn it, I was too reckless, I shot without knowing the opponent's situation."

This time it was really capsized in the gutter, he was careful enough, but he still got it right.

Not only because of the blood soul demon, but also because of the mysterious sarcophagus.

He thought he could face all threats with his time, but he didn't expect to be turned against the general this time.

My own strength is still not enough!

"System, system, are you there?"

Chenhe Emergency Response System.

"I'm here!"

A familiar voice sounded beside his ears, which made Chen He feel at ease.

"System, help me out of trouble, I'm trapped by this blood soul demon!"

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, he quickly asked the system for help.

"Sorry host, this is not your spiritual world, and the system can't do anything about it, but the system can provide you with a solution!"

"The solution? Say it!"

"In the current situation, as long as the host breaks through the realm as quickly as possible and strengthens his spiritual power, he can turn against the host and suppress the blood soul demon!"

It is rare for the system to talk so much, and it also shows that in this situation, the system is powerless and can only rely on Chen He himself.

"Break through the realm, yes, break through the realm!"

Master told himself that the Taoist cultivators in Maoshan also have different realms.

The initial state is the Qi Condensation Realm. As long as you have the sense of Qi and can practice Gu Yi's mental method, you have officially stepped into the Qi Condensation Realm.

After stepping into the Qi Condensation Realm, you will be separated from ordinary mortals, you can condense Qi into your body, strengthen your mind and body, and become a real practitioner.

Now I am a monk in the Qi Condensation Realm.

The next realm of Taoist priests is the "Ask the Realm", and the master in the previous life was the Maoshan Taoist priest who asked the Realm.

Wendaojing majors in the soul, strengthens the spirit, and finds one's own path.

The spiritual consciousness in the asking realm is so powerful that it can even come out through the body.

In my previous life, my aptitude was mediocre, and I could only reach the Qi Condensation realm after decades of cultivation. It would be even harder than reaching the sky if I wanted to break through.

Later, when I saw that there was no hope of breaking through, I broke the pot and threw it, and completely indulged myself.

Completely intoxicated in the colorful world, confused Dao Xin.

At this time, he was bound on the altar, unable to move, and became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Not only that, but the mysterious sarcophagus was suspended.

Slowly open the coffin lid upside down.

He was shocked to find that what was contained in the coffin lid was not someone else, but himself.

Pale face, withered body, looks like a dead mummy.

Suddenly, the mummy opened its dark eyes, extremely strange.

"This is an illusion, this is an illusion!"

The opponent actually turned his target from Zhang Yuan to himself, and the thing in the sarcophagus actually wanted to devour his spirit and take away his body.

The more it came to this time, Chen He calmed down instead, recalling all kinds of past and present lives.

In my previous life, I was an orphan who was picked up by my master and had no father or mother. I had no expectations or goals for the future.

Under the guidance of the master, he chanted scriptures and meditated all day long, practicing and enlightening.

To be honest, I didn't understand why I did this at that time, and I didn't understand the significance of doing it.

Just know the boring day after day.

Later, I was sent to the Yamashita School by my master, where I met many people of the same age and came into contact with many things that I had never been in contact with.

At this time, I was also troubled by my inferiority complex as an orphan and by poverty.

Longing for the mortal world of the colorful world.

Every time at this time, the master would always tell me with those eyes full of wisdom that the outside world is very big and wonderful, but you have to find a path that belongs to you first.