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"Am I a demon? Am I cruel to attack my fellow disciples?" Mr. Zhi laughed angrily and almost tore up the white paper that sealed the king's master: "A bunch of sanctimonious and shameless people! No wonder they are able to convince the world to believe in their eloquent words. !”

"All living beings in the world follow their original wishes. We have not deceived them. Grasping power is the way to practice. Being dominated by power will only turn into a demon and end up miserable." Xu Yan had already come within three steps of Mr. Zhi at this time, and he looked solemn.

"It's full of nonsense! What you are practicing is just false Taoism. You are all puppets of God's will, pawns living in a chess game. Poor guys, you will never understand this until you die!" Mr. Zhi's voice was very high, and his theory and It is completely contrary to orthodoxy and can be said to be deviant. But if you think about it carefully, you will find that what this person said may actually be the truth. At least what he said is very similar to what I have experienced.

"There's nothing to argue with you, a demon. Cultivation depends on one's own body and relies on external objects. If you want to destroy the original rules, you are destined to fail." Lu Jingxiu also said, this good old man's face turned gray, and the corpse in his body The poison is spreading.

"Destroying the original rules? You are so hopelessly stupid! Taoists and thieves! The purpose of practicing is not to be a captive domestic animal, but to plunder luck and jump out of the chess game!" Mr. Zhi's tone changed: "Even if As long as I can take a look at the world outside the chess game and die, what's the problem?"

Bad people are not scary. People who commit crimes out of selfish desire or blinded by greed are not scary. What is scary are those who stubbornly believe that they are right even if they do crazy things.

People who regard killing as a belief and become executioners with bloody hands for the sake of nobility are the most terrifying.

Obviously, the two-faced Buddha's men are all such lunatics.

"Practice? That's nonsense! The sky net is vast and sparse, and getting rid of you is my practice!" Xu Yan stepped forward, waved his Taoist robe, and the corpse energy was dispersed. He raised his hand and shook out a colorful soul flag.

Different from ordinary soul-calling flags, this flag fluttered with the majestic corpse energy, but sounded like a battle flag in the crypt.

The head of the flag is painted with the sun, moon and stars, the body of the flag is embroidered with mountains, rivers and great swamps, and further down are flowers, plants, fish and insects. One long flag seems to encompass the entire world.

"The banner hangs a treasure number, and the blessing is boundless. The gods protect it, and the sins of heaven are eliminated!"

Xu Yan held the soul flag, as if he were the reincarnation of a god. His whole body was protected by God's will. Corpse energy and earth energy did not dare to get close, and he forcefully forced away the thick corpse energy in the cave.

The long flag floats, and any corpse energy that touches it is swept away and collected into the flag. In the blink of an eye, the corpse energy in the crypt was reduced a lot.

"Something is not good." The corpse aura dissipated and my vision became clear. If I stood there again, the chance of being exposed would be greatly increased.

If I retreat to the back, I will not be able to grasp the battle situation in the cave immediately. I am really unwilling to do so: "The monks of the sect are attracted by the battle between Mr. Zhi and Xu Yan, so they should not turn around to look at me."

After comforting myself, I finally stopped where I was and continued to peek with my critical eye.

Xu Yan's soul flag is definitely a rare magic weapon, and it should be comparable to some of the things I saw in the show catalog.

The soul flag reversed the situation as soon as it came up, dispelling the corpse energy and opening up a large space.

However, what Xu Yan didn't expect was that when Mr. Zhi saw this scene, not only did he not stop him, but there was also a hint of surprise on his face that was as stiff as a dead man.

Xu Yan didn't understand, but I, who was hiding behind, guessed Mr. Zhi's thoughts.

He was thinking of ways to suppress the Infernal Bones, when the Soul Flag appeared and absorbed the corpse energy escaping from the Intransigent Bones, which was equivalent to helping him lighten his burden.

After a while, Xu Yan gradually changed from being confident at first to being unable to dismount from a tiger. Because his soul flag absorbed too much corpse energy, the divine patterns on the flag began to appear chaotic. The rivers dried up and the mountains and rivers collapsed. The sun and moon in the sky have no light, the stars have fallen, and it is a scene of the end of the world.

"Zira!"

A harsh sound suddenly sounded in the cave, and everyone was shocked. Looking at the source of the sound, a small gap was torn open in the ground where birds, animals, fish and insects were painted at the bottom of the soul flag! Corpse energy is coming out of this hole!

"What?!" Xu Yan's face turned ugly: "It can corrode the treasure flag. This is definitely not the corpse energy that ordinary walking zombies can exude!"

There were more and more cracks on the soul flags, and most of the birds, animals, fish and insects in the flags were dead or injured. When Xu Yan saw this, he pinched his fingers and chanted a mantra: "After the prayer flags fell, the clouds swirled back to the sky. Everyone obeys the law and will not be delayed!"

He manipulated the soul flag to release part of the corpse energy, but even this caused irreparable damage to the soul flag.

Two-thirds of the corpse energy in the cave was sucked away, but what worried everyone was that after only a minute or two, more corpse energy surged up from the collapsed pit.

Mr. Zhi was still happy that the corpse energy was absorbed, but he did not expect that the people in the sect were so unbearable. He said smoothly: "The so-called five great sects only have these methods? Can't they even deal with the corpse energy?"

In my opinion, Mr. Zhi may have wanted to use Xu Yan's hand to use provoking methods to wear down the strength that would not turn into bones. His calculation was good, but unfortunately the actual situation deviated from his expectation.

Several monks from the sect thought that he was provoking maliciously and scolded him one after another. Xu Yan's expression was extremely ugly.

He looked at the treasure flag in his hand. The originally colorful, five-leaf, beautiful treasure flag was now riddled with holes, like a white funeral flag.

"This treasure flag is one of the few Taoist artifacts on Qingcheng Mountain. It was originally just a five-leaf spring flag, but in response to the destiny of God, it has been blessing the villages and towns at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain with good weather for almost 20 years. Only then did Daozheng invite it to Qingcheng Mountain. City, I wanted to use the vitality and good luck on the spring flags to kill the corpse energy here, but in the end I underestimated the enemy." A sharp look flashed in Xu Yan's eyes: "The Xingzong under the pit has probably transformed to a critical point. moment, once successful, it will become a legendary god."

The treasure banner was destroyed, which caused Xu Yan to seem to have misunderstood something. He thought that there was a Xing Zheng hidden under the pit that had transformed into a critical moment. In fact, what was suppressed there was an already mature non-transformable bone!

This can't be blamed on Xu Yan, after all, no one would have thought that as early as twenty years ago, the Double-Faced Buddha could raise such a terrifying thing as an immortal bone.

After listening to Xu Yan's words, Lu Jingxiu thought about it carefully and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He looked at Mr. Zhi who was blocking the road, and then at the zombie aura that kept spewing out, getting stronger and stronger, and no longer hesitated. : "In this case, we must not let it complete its transformation, otherwise this zombie will be more difficult to deal with than the ghost mother."

Xu Yan's treasure flag was broken, and Lu Jingxiu stood up and walked directly towards the pit before the Yin Qi could close up.

He regarded Mr. Zhi as nothing, his face was calm, and the corpse air was blowing on his robe, but this slightly thin old man was like a rock in the sea facing huge waves, and nothing could stop him.

"Old sir, I have been practicing Feng Shui for decades and have met all kinds of people. Many of them are like you, stubborn and unwilling to change."

When Mr. Zhi finished these words, Lu Jingxiu had already walked in front of him. The two stood opposite each other, but neither of them looked at each other.

"I've lived long enough as an old man. I don't want to argue with you today. If you don't let me, don't blame me for bullying the small." Lu Jingxiu silently raised his hand, with a dark blue Taoist talisman in his palm. The extremely terrifying pressure is like holding the stars in the sky.

"Many people have said similar things to me, but these words soon became their last words." Mr. Paper's stiff face slowly cracked into a very scary smile. This was the first time I saw him. The expression on his face was completely different from a normal person's smile, more like a paper doll smiling.

"Tai Chi comes from Wuji, and beyond Wuji comes Tai Chi. The laws of nature are cyclical. You are born as a human being and turn into a handful of loess after death. If you feel at ease, why do you need a last word?" Lu Jingxiu looked at Mr. Zhi and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, you block it. It's my way."

Before the words fell, the two of them took action almost at the same time.

Mr. Paper scattered the paper charms all over the floor, and they all had a special kind of ancient characters written on them. I stood in the distance and looked at them carefully, and I couldn't help but be a little surprised. The ancient characters were exactly the same as the fonts in the "Burial Sutra".

The paper talisman fell to the ground and turned into a laughing paper man spirit horse, looming in the corpse aura, surrounding Lu Jingxiu.

Holding the dark blue Taoist talisman, there was no trace of panic on Lu Jingxiu's face. Xu Yan on the side had no intention of helping after seeing the blue Taoist talisman. It seemed that this talisman alone was enough to calm the chaos.

"Arrogant and arrogant, today you destroy the Buddha's body, and tomorrow one hundred thousand ghost Tathagata will bloodbath the five great sects!" Mr. Paper waved his palm, and the paper man in the corpse spirit laughed and rushed towards Lu Jingxiu.

"You are already deeply possessed, and you are hopeless." Lu Jingxiu shook his head and slowly raised his hand. The Taoist talisman in his palm was densely covered with star patterns. If it were not for the fact that it was deep underground, I am afraid that this talisman would have shown more signs. Many visions.

"Beidou Jiuchen, the great sage in the middle of the sky. The majestic Purple Star Palace, shimmering on the earth below. It is the mouthpiece of heaven, determining the disasters and auspiciousness of the world. Thousands of requests, thousands of answers, thousands of wishes, thousands of obedience!" Lu Jingxiu's face was said The starlight reflected in the talisman was like a god descending to earth. As the star marks glowed, Mr. Paper and the immortal bones under the pit felt a huge threat.

"Old guy! Do you want to invite God?"

Lu Jingxiu verified Mr. Zhi’s guess with practical actions: “Lu Jingxiu, a disciple of the Lingbao sect, believes in the method of spiritual response, recites the name of the great sage Beidou Jiuyuan Zhenjun, prays for the Nine True Lords of Beidou, and ascends the path to honor the Emperor Xingjun! "

If you know that the calligraphy and talismans are poor, the ghosts and gods will be frightened. I don't know if the book or talisman is poor, it makes ghosts and gods laugh.

Lu Jingxiu's talisman had obviously reached the level of alarming ghosts and gods. He held the talisman in his hand as if he was holding up a hill. With an astonishing momentum, after reciting the last sentence of the curse, he directly smashed the talisman to the ground. In the pit!

"not good!"

The hearts of Mr. Paper present and me hiding in the dark corner jumped at the same time. Fu Hua Gu was originally sealed by the coffin, and Lu Jingxiu’s smash might cause a big problem!