Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 105 Killing
"woo"

Ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and the beach was like a hell.

"Jie Jie"

Incomparably solid, like a real person, the soul of the Fusang soldier, as if returning to the battlefield of the past, and now the old army is back, waiting for orders.

All around, everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, their bodies were cold, and their hearts were filled with fear.

The soldier soul stretched out a hand and pointed forward.
"Ah oh."

Hundreds of soul bodies were densely packed, rushing towards Xuanzhen and Xuanhua.

Xuanzhen became mysterious, dripping with cold sweat, and his face instantly turned pale.

The hand holding the mahogany sword began to tremble violently.

"Fellow Daoist, what should we do?"

Xuanhua's voice began to tremble: "Let's run, is there still time?"

It's okay to say one or two, this is hundreds!

Even if the mahogany sword can kill ghosts, they are densely packed, and they stand and let the two old men chop. If they can't finish chopping, they will be exhausted.

The calf was cramping and spasming, and I couldn't move my legs.

In the distance, people who have been observing the surroundings here all have awe-inspiring expressions.

Liang Pu's eyes were slightly fixed, and he couldn't bear to look directly: "It's this trick again!"

This is the trick, several masters of Taoism and Buddhism died on the beach.

Moreover, these are soul bodies, and guns can't hurt them at all.They even listened to the advice of Taoist masters and smeared blood on the bullets, but it still had no effect.

Now, to watch again, the two masters of the Taoist sect die?
The people around stopped breathing, and they were afraid and sad.

"Use symbols!"

Xuanhua calmed down a little, and took out a talisman paper from his bosom.This talisman paper was invited by him from the patriarch.This invitation was not bestowed by the patriarch, but painted and painted in front of the patriarch.

Xuanhua threw the talisman paper in his hand into the air, muttering in his mouth: "The Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, the fire from the sky is coming, burn the demons and destroy the demons!"

The talisman paper fell to the ground, Xuanhua's face was full of bitterness.

This talisman is still useless!
If the talisman is useful, it should spontaneously ignite without fire at this time, and the sky fire will come directly.

Now, there is no trace of Skyfire.
"what?"

Suddenly, the sky was bright, and a sea of ​​fire descended.

The sea of ​​fire is so powerful that it instantly annihilates this group of souls. When this group of souls comes into contact with the flames, it instantly turns into nothingness.

"Mysterious Taoist friend?"

Xuan Zhen's face was full of surprise: "Your talisman summoned the sky fire."

Envy, surprise, and a little bit of disbelief.

Xuanhua was in a daze. He had been drawing talismans for decades, but he had never been successful. Now that the talisman paper fell and the sky fire descended, it was really an extermination of demons and ghosts!
"Fellow Daoist, don't be in a daze, continue to invite Fu Miemo."

To capture the thief first, capture the king, Xuanzhen urged Xuanhua: "Get rid of that onmyoji first."

Only then did Xuanhua come to his senses and wake up, abandoning the wild thoughts in his mind, took out the talisman paper from his bosom, and threw it to the sky: "The Taishang Laojun is as urgent as the law, kill demons and demons. Heavenly fire kills demons!"

The talisman paper fell, and suddenly the sky lit up, and flames descended.

The raging fire instantly surrounded Fusang Onmyouji who was still in shock, the ghost who was wearing Fusang's military uniform decades ago.

"what"

Tianhuo refining the demon, the ghost of the Fusang soldier, instantly turned into nothingness.

And that Fusang Onmyouji was muttering words, and that weird mirror kept emitting billowing black mist to protect his body.

"Zizzi."

The flames were burning, and the black mist made a piercing sizzling sound. The black mist became thinner and thinner, and Fusang Onmyoji was on fire: "Ah!"

With a scream, Fusang Onmyoji still didn't give up, and was still muttering words, but unfortunately, no black mist came out of the strange mirror.

"Boom."

The bronze mirror fell to the ground, amidst the raging flames, outsiders could not see this scene.

A flying bird dived into the flames, grabbed the bronze mirror with its claws, and disappeared into the vast night.

The flames crackled, and Fuso Onmyoji was reduced to ashes.

The raging fire burned for a long time, and a deep pit with a radius of [-] meters was burned out on the beach, and the gravel turned into colored glaze.

"I"

Xuanhua's beard began to tremble: "My talisman, how powerful is it?"

He couldn't believe it, Xuanzhen bowed deeply with envy on his face: "Congratulations to Master Xuanhua for successfully entering the Tao."

Yes, only a master who has entered the Tao can use the talisman to arouse the infinite power to slay demons and demons.

The Venerable Master is one who has entered the Tao, the realm of refining Qi in ancient times.

In the distance, Liang Pu, Liu Ju and others were also overjoyed. After nearly three months, this bizarre incident finally subsided.Liang Ju laughed even more, and walked towards Xuanhua: "Who said there are no strange people in China?"

Surrounded by the crowd, amidst the compliments, Xuanhua showed a smile on his face: "I am an enlightened master? To symbolize the supernatural?"

He still couldn't believe it, and really wanted to try again.

However, amidst the compliments, Xuanhua had no choice but to deal with them one by one.

In the distance, Zhang Qingyun felt the warmth in his body, and the vast power poured into his body, in a trance, feeling that his soul was about to leave his body, but there was a force pressing his soul body again, making it difficult for his soul body to truly isolated.

"The accumulation is still insufficient. This time I have nearly [-] merits. Why haven't I broken through to become a god yet?"

"hiss"

Holding that weird mirror in his hand, the biting cold came from Zhang Qingyun, who came back to his senses.

In the weird mirror, streaks of black mist escaped, constantly trying to pour into his body and into his sea of ​​consciousness.Zhang Qingyun turned into a talisman with one hand, a golden talisman, and landed on the strange bronze mirror in the air: "Suppress! Control!"

The spirit-suppressing talisman, the spirit-controlling talisman, and the double seal. In an instant, the weird mirror kept shaking violently, as if it was about to leave Zhang Qingyun's palm.The bone-piercing cold just now disappeared, but it began to become scorching hot.

Squinting his eyes slightly: "Pindao's cultivation base is not enough, but you magic mirror, a dead thing, also want to control the poor way?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhang Qingyun put the bronze mirror on the beach, made seals with his hands, and a gray talisman was printed on the bronze mirror: "Seal!"

As the seal landed, the bronze mirror stood still: "The seal can only last for three months, and there are so many souls hidden in the magic mirror. If nothing else, they are the souls of the invaders who died in Fusang."

Then, sacrifice and refine every day to kill the evil spirits!

With a thought, the bronze mirror was put into the storage talisman seal.Just as Zhang Qingyun was about to leave, Huang Zhong Dalu's voice sounded in his head: "Good, good, evil, and evil, the state of mind is clear. The evil will get fruit, and the good will get merit."

"Refining Qi and concentrating the mind, distinguishing between Yin and Yang. Only one hundred thousand achievements can be used to condense the soul"

"Obtaining infinite good fortune, opening up the sixth source, upgrading talismans, supernatural powers are hard to pass on. Only by self-enlightenment can one achieve consummation"

In my mind, the originally infinite talisman seals exuded purple awns, which were more profound and mysterious, with a brilliant aura.

Gradually the voice in his head disappeared, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes, his face was full of joy: "This trip is not in vain."

"One hundred thousand kung fu is the only way to gather the Yin God. It seems that this is a hurdle. If you step over it, you will truly enter the Tao."

Crushed the water escape talisman and was about to jump into the sea, Zhang Qingyun heard thunderous cheers from not far away, Zhang Qingyun looked at the people surrounded by him, his face was a little confused, and his face turned into a happy mystery: "This old man is going to be in trouble. "

Killing an Onmyoji, how could Fusang give up?
While gaining fame, isn't a crisis lurking?
Not necessarily a good thing.

When such an onmyoji comes again, the old man has no cultivation and no knowledge of magic, so he will definitely die because of it.

"Good people do it to the end, I will help you again."

The talisman bird soared into the sky, and in the air, a gray ray of light sank into Xuanhua's eyebrows.

Xuanhua froze, feeling a little strange, then looked around in doubt, once again being overwhelmed by the compliments.

"This talisman can be shot three times, and the sky fire will come."

Zhang Qingyun jumped into the sea directly: "Three times of life-saving grace, old man, you owe me a lot."

"Ok?"

Suddenly Zhang Qingyun's eyes froze, through Fu Niao's eyes, Zhang Qingyun looked to the east.

Several muzzles protruded from the sea water and aimed at Xuanhua.
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