Celestial Immortal

"The supernatural powers of the Supreme Dao Patriarch?"

In the palace, the Lord God of Badali Tianzi Temple on the throne looked at each other in amazement.

It's the first time they've heard of it.

With their eyesight, it is natural to see that the disgusting method displayed by the great king of the family has a relationship with the Middle Earth Taoism.

However, they never expected that the method was inherited from the Taoist ancestor.

"Your Majesty, so is this precious painting?"

There are ghosts and gods pointing to the scroll floating in the sky in the palace, and the picture scroll with "Portrait of Chu Chen" is quite curious.

While speaking, Xu Shi was summoned. The "treasure painting" had a spirit. In the painting, a boy in black appeared, sitting cross-legged on the scroll. His small face was stern and ruthless, as if frozen for thousands of years, and his eyes were full of indifference.

If you have a little discernment, you can easily see that this "treasure painting" is extraordinary, it is the top magic weapon of the Eight Classics.

The boy in Xuanyi is the transformed spirit of the "treasure painting".

"Not bad!"

Xu Shi was frustrated just now. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Litian Wushen was much more talkative than before:
"Taishang Daozu is the master of all dharmas, all dharmas belong to the sect, and there are countless magical treasures. This [Liujia Shenyantu] is mysterious and unparalleled. Although it is only a magic weapon for transformation, it is only a second-rank Taoist practice, let alone a third-rank. Even a second-rank old monster can't please him!"

Litian Wushen was very high-spirited, but Xu thought of something and felt a little regretful:
"It's a pity that the Dao Patriarch's method is too profound. As a heretic, he was lucky enough to enter the door, but he was unable to comprehend the advanced realm for a long time. Otherwise, [Liujia Shenyantu] would rank among the top magic weapons, and few people in the world would not be afraid of it." I!"

"My lord, you are amazingly talented, and sooner or later you will be able to refine the treasure painting festival into a top-level magic weapon!"

"That's right, sooner or later."

"Your Majesty!"

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 crowd of ghosts, gods, ghosts and wolves howling, Litian Wushen took out a stack of [Liujia God's Disgust Talisman] [Liu Ding God's Disgust Talisman] from his sleeve, and then took out twelve silk bags of various colors.

Afterwards, he put 【Six Ding Liujia Divine Disgust Talismans】 into silk bags respectively.

The right Jiachen talisman uses five inches of yellow silk, the right Jia Yin talisman uses eight inches of green silk, the right Dinghai talisman uses six inches of soap silk, and the right Ding Chou talisman uses five inches of yellow silk. , what color silk bag is used for what kind of talisman, and what size it is, there are corresponding rules.

These [Liu-Ding Liujia God's Disgust Talismans] and the [Liujia God's Disgust Picture] 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 sacrifice and nourish the spirituality, which is extremely mysterious.

Usually, Litian Wushen is not willing to use the [Liujia God's Disgust Talisman], but relies on the basic magical power of the [Liujia God's Disgust Picture] to intimidate all directions.

Right now, when everyone's joint efforts were frustrated, he didn't hold back any more, and planned to go all out to display the true power of [Picture of the God of Disgust].

"Edict!"

After a loud shout, the silk bag containing the God's Disgust Talisman soared into the sky, and the stars revolved around [Liujia God's Disgust Picture] like a moon, repeating itself.

In the divine room of the palace, there seems to be a strange force in the dark.

Litian Wushen stood up from the throne, came to the bottom of the scroll, held three sticks of green wood incense, and bowed to the four directions of the world one by one, chanting words in his mouth:
"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 hate the elders of the Celestial Court of the Dachang Heavenly Dynasty, Chu Chen, the inspector of Lizhou, died of pain without saying a word. When the law comes, it is as urgent as a law."

Litian Wushen looked at his own side and recited the mantra 49 times, took his own side's energy, and blew it on Chu Chen in the picture scroll.

The next moment, Baohua's boy in black held a pen in one hand, wrote Chu Chen's name in his heart, and held a black nailed arrow in the other.

Afterwards, the boy in black stabbed the heart of the portrait of Chu Chen in the painting with a nailed arrow in his hand, recited the mantra once, took another mouthful of Qi, blew on the arrow, and pressed down on the nailed arrow in the painting with a small hand.

"Pfft!"

At first, perhaps by surprise, the nail arrow easily pressed down an inch, but soon, it met resistance, and the nail arrow began to vibrate.
"Your Majesty, the other party is struggling!"

"It doesn't matter, he can't hold back, one inch a day, seven inches every seven days, once the nail and arrow enters the heart, the mind is broken, like shooting the deity, after seven days, he will definitely die!"

"Senior brother, old fairy, it's an ominous omen! Quickly purify the exhaustion!"

In the clean room of Lizhou Duguan compound, the little ghost Xu saw something, looked nervous, and reminded loudly.

"Okay, senior brother understands."

"Fairy Boy's Path is friendly!"

Chu Chen and Bailu Xianweng both shuddered, and secretly rejoiced in their hearts that it was a good thing there was a little ghost here.

To be honest, although the two of them were always vigilant, they didn't notice it at all just now. With the reminder from the little ghost, the two of them fell into meditation and only then did they notice the quietly growing disgust.

In fact, this is also the scariest part of the Sorrowful Witch Curse.

Many people are hated by others, and when they die, they don't realize that they are cursed by others, and they die for no reason.

Chu Chen and Bailu Xianweng have their own unique skills. Whether it is the [Sanguang Shenshui] or the [Xianlu] magical power of Xianluguan, they both have the magical power to expel tired energy, and there is a timely warning from the little ghost. The heavenly witches and gods fight in the air, one or two.

In the first round, the two had gained the upper hand and resisted the opponent's disgust.

However, the expressions of the two of them were a little unnatural, and they frowned together, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

There is no other reason, the second wave of disgusting energy is getting stronger and stronger, like a flood, emerging from all directions, the whole body, internal organs, limbs, flesh, muscles and bones are all filled with terrifying disgusting energy.

If the physical body is compared to a dynasty, the two of them seem to be at the end of the dynasty. The wind and rain are precarious, the internal organs, limbs and bones, etc., all rebelled and rebelled, causing chaos.

The disgusting energy around him came from all directions, faintly, rushing towards his confidant Jiang Gong.

Jiang Gong has a heart.

Once the tired qi invades the crimson palace and hurts the mind, it will be a catastrophe, and the body will die in an instant, and the gods will be hard to save.

After all, Chu Chen only had [-]% of the curse, so it was easy to deal with it.

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

Xu Shi could see that the senior brother was in a crisis right now, and the usually unreliable little devil had lost his usual tricks, and appeared very calm and calm:

"Old Immortal, your calamity qi is growing crazily and has a tendency to turn into calamity. The situation is not good!"

"Fairy Boy Daoist, this old man knows that the law of witch gods has changed, in all directions, all the time, it's great!"

Bailu Xianweng knew the seriousness of the matter, without hesitation, he pinched the magic formula with his hands, and sacrificed the divine seal again.

Immediately afterwards, [Purple Light Dan Tianyin] stimulated the bright purple divine light, and the divine seal showed its power, and the situation suddenly improved a lot, not to mention stably suppressing the growth of tired energy, and steadily expelling it, the progress is gratifying.

Bailu Xianweng's expression softened, but he didn't dare to be careless.

This time, [Purple Light Pill Sky Seal] did not make a final decision, breaking the opponent's method of disgust, powerful and strange disgust came from all directions, and it continued to flow.

This is bound to be a see-saw and anxious fight in the air.

The first day passed quickly.

Thanks to the supernatural powers of [Purple Light Pill Tianyin] and [Xianlu], Bailu Immortal Weng blocked the witch god's attack of law-aversion.

However, there was no joy on everyone's faces.

There is no other reason, the next day, the tired qi swept over again.

What is even more surprising is that the aversion to Qi was stronger on the second day than on the first day.

Barely made it through the second day.

On the third day, everyone was horrified to find that the disgusting qi became more and more tyrannical, getting stronger day by day.

"What a profound and mysterious method!"

On the fourth day, Lizhou Mumeng Road, Zhou Chenghuang Shen Duancang, and Xiao Guizi all frowned, looked at the ugly white deer fairy, and there was something wrong:

"Fellow Daoist Bailu, what's the matter? But I can hold on!"

"Right now, the old man will be able to hold on for a while."

Bailu Xianweng didn't even raise his head, he closed his eyes and meditated, his expression was calm and poised.

However, everyone could see that they were clear in their hearts, and that Bailu Xianweng seemed calm, but in reality he was already struggling a bit.

It's not that his magic power is empty and unsustainable, but that as the disgusting energy becomes stronger and stronger, Bailu Xianweng can't take care of it, and the disgusting energy in his body cannot be driven out, and it accumulates in his body, and the situation continues to deteriorate.

What's more terrible is that Yan Qi is getting stronger and more difficult day by day.

At the back, Litian Wushen made a final blow, and Immortal Bailu might not be able to resist it.

"You can't hold it! If you continue like this, you will definitely die!"

Little Guizai looked at Bailu Xianweng without blinking his eyes, feeling overwhelmed with worry.

It doesn't matter that Bailu Xianweng is dead, senior brother is fine.

"This"

Immortal Bailu was very convinced by the little ghost's supernatural powers, and immediately his expression darkened:
"Hey, Li Tian Wu God is well-deserved of his reputation, I am ashamed of myself, but I have troubled Fellow Daoist Chu."

When Chu Chen and Xiao Guizai heard this, their hearts felt cold.

Bailu Xianweng said so, which means that he has no follow-up means and has fallen into a desperate situation.

If there is no skin, there will be no hair.

The White Deer Immortal died, and Chu Chen's fate was not much better.

"Senior brother, it's over! We were screwed by this black deer."

The little ghost was about to cry, he kept scratching his head, his bun was messed up, and his little head was scratched like a chicken coop.

Chu Chen's heart sank, but he was not as negative as the little ghost boy. After thinking about it, he said in a deep voice:
"Win or lose is undecided, how can you say you're defeated, Fellow Daoist Bailu, [Turning the Treasure of Dispelling Misfortune] to change it, Pindao will share one or two for you, from [-]% to [-]%!"

"This"

Bailu Xianweng was a little moved, but a little worried:
"Fellow Daoist Chu, is this okay?"

Chu Chen's expression remained the same, secretly trying to educate Xia Guang, and shouted:
"Why not? If Fellow Daoist Bailu dies suddenly, the poor Daoist will surely die. You and I are on the same boat. Fellow Daoist has made a great wish to sweep away the wind of blood sacrifice. Could it be that this little suffering makes you timid, and there is no such thing as a battle? courage?!"

Immortal Bailu was startled, and was slightly absent-minded.

However, the absence is only for a moment.

Chu Chen's words were like a big bell, and he was slapped with a slap in the face, and he woke up the white deer fairy.

As the governor of Lizhou, who promised to sweep up the wind of blood sacrifices and govern one party's ambition, how can he say something frustrating, even if he dies, he has to fight to the end.

For a while, he woke up like a dream.

Xu felt something in the dark, and Bailu Xianweng showed a firm expression on his face:
"Fellow Daoist Chu, help me share one or two, the old Daoist will surely live up to the trust of fellow Daoist!"

While speaking, Immortal Bailu fell into samadhi all of a sudden, surrounded by the seal of God, like a clay sculpture.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen, Lizhou Mumenglu, Zhou Chenghuang Shenduancang and others vaguely guessed something, and each of them was looking forward to it.

Of course, the joy on Chu Chen's face was fleeting, and Bailu Xianweng had time to settle down, which meant that the pressure rushed to him all at once.

Although it was only [-]% more curse power, for Chu Chen, the pressure suddenly increased by [-]%.

Without the protection of [Ziguang Dan Tianyin], relying on [Sanguang Shenshui] alone, he seemed to be struggling.

It's not that [Sanguang Shenshui] can't do it, but that the realm of Litian Wushen is a whole realm higher than him, and the strength gap between the two sides is too great.

[Sanguang Shenshui] No matter how mysterious it is, it cannot defeat the strong with the weak.

Thirty percent of the exhaustion broke out, and Chu Chen could suppress the exhaustion, but this meeting was chaotic, and the exhaustion exploded in his body.

"Edict!"

With a calm expression on his face, Chu Chen cast out the [Main Seal of Dutian Dafa].

Although this divine seal does not have the supernatural power to defend against witches and curses, but with the blessing of the divine seal, the power of [Sanguang Shenshui] will go further.

With the help of [Dutian Dafa Master Seal], Chu Chen quickly stabilized his position.

Before I knew it, another two days passed.

Relying on [Dutian Dafa Master Seal] [Tianxin Transformation Technique] and blessing [Sanguang Shenshui], Chu Chen managed to survive until the sixth day.

The reason why I say reluctantly is because Chu Chen is already seriously injured.

A big hole appeared in the chest out of thin air, and bright red blood gushed out, the injury was horrific.

On the other side, Bailu Xianweng is in a similar situation, looking miserable.

At this moment, Xu Shi was heartbroken, and the two of them lay unconscious on the ground, only the body was left to instinctively run mana to activate the magic weapon and supernatural powers to protect the body.

"It's over, everything is over, the catastrophe is over!"

The little ghost trembled and touched his senior brother's hand, crying into tears:
"Dead, all dead!"

Lizhou Mumeng Road, Zhou Chenghuang Shen Duancang looked sad, and sighed deeply:
"Eh!"

It is also an unprecedented loss for the Celestial Court to lose two upper third-rank great supernatural power monks at once!

"Brother, you can't die!"

The little devil burst into tears like rain, looked at the brother lying in the pool of blood, looked at Jieyun entrenched above his head, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward:
"Jieyun, I don't allow you to hurt my senior brother! I'll fight you!"

While speaking, behind the little ghost boy, a thunderous figure with monkey cheeks and wings appeared slowly.

This statue of Lei Gong is three feet tall, with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, sharp eyes, long fangs, red face like a monkey, long and sharp chin, wind and thunder wings on his back, and a hammer entwined with thunder in his hand. drill.

Xu saw something, and Lei Gong hit Chu Chen's head with a hammer!
"boom!"

There was an explosion of thunder out of thin air!
The next moment, the little ghost burst into flames all over his body.

"Ahhhh~"

There was a heart-piercing sound of pain, and the little ghost, who was covered in thunder and fire, rolled on the ground in pain.

"Heaven's Dao Backlash!"

Lizhou Mumeng Road and Zhou Chenghuang were stunned, Xu Shi guessed what the little devil had just done, moved in his heart, and shot together:
"Xiantong must not, don't make another move, Lei Jie must not intervene!"

After speaking, the two of them attacked together, using mana to help the little ghost to suppress Lei Huo, and then captured the little ghost to prevent him from continuing to attack.

The first time was just a warning from heaven, if the little ghost strikes again, he will surely die!
"Let go of me, I want to save my brother, I want to cover my brother!"

The little ghost opened his teeth and claws, and kicked his calves like a wounded beast!

Lizhou Mumeng Road and Zhou Chenghuang were unmoved, and wanted to continue to persuade the little ghost to calm down, but soon, the two probably sensed something, and they all looked sideways.

The little ghost also noticed something and turned his head to look.

The next moment, everyone in the room peeked at the past.

But see, the sky above the White Deer Immortal, the purple light is dense, and the rays of the sun are soaring into the sky.

A group of egg-sized purple beads was suspended in the air.

"boom!"

After a thunderclap, the purple divine bead exploded.

Immediately, a purple-clothed boy bathed in thunder slowly emerged.

The boy in purple yelled loudly, spit out a rich purple light from his mouth, and flew towards Bailu Xianweng and Chu Chen who were lying in a pool of blood.

The next moment, a magical scene happened.

The disgusting qi on Bailu Xianweng and Chu Chen's body no longer increased sharply, and as it spit out purple light, the disgusting qi accumulated before it disappeared as quickly as spring snow. They were originally in a desperate situation, and the situation was suddenly reversed.

"This is."

Lizhou Mumeng Road, Zhou Chenghuang Duancang showed ecstasy:

"Top magic weapon [Purple Light Pill Sky Seal] has broken through!"