After Princess Xuanxue came down from the mountain, the whole capital was in chaos.

Chapter 194 Burn all sins

Guoshi Xuanji is not as good as Feng Aotian, and he can tell at a glance that Black and White Wuchang is fake.

He doesn't quite recognize black and white and impermanence.

When he asked his disciples to use the Seven Killing Formation of Heaven and Earth, the other party actually used his special move at the same time.

Although the black and white figures are fake, the guy in his hand is actually real.

The mourning stick suddenly became a hundred times larger and swept across the six disciples of the Imperial Master. His six legitimate sons launched the Seven Killing Formation of Heaven and Earth. At the critical moment, the souls of the six people were not expected to be directly knocked out of the body. The Seven Killing Formation of Heaven and Earth was launched. Also gave up halfway.

Then the fake Hei Wuchang used the Soul Seduction Chain and directly captured the souls of his six disciples.

The imperial master was dumbfounded. Even Feng Aotian didn't expect that the mourning stick and the soul-catching chain could be used like this. Not only the souls of the six disciples of the Imperial Master were lost, but the souls of some soldiers standing near the front were also taken away.

Fortunately, Feng Aotian gave his children and generals amulets, otherwise, their souls would have been taken away.

The Imperial Master was also injured by the mourning stick and the soul-seducing chain. Although his soul was not taken away, his soul was a little unstable for a while, and he stood still and swayed.

The Imperial Master quickly recited the Requiem Mantra twice before he stabilized himself.

Feng Aotian asked with concern: "Is the Imperial Master okay?"

Xuanji was very sad. These six disciples were the closed disciples he had trained for many years. They were very capable. He didn't want to let others take the blame just once. Sad!
Ghost King Tanxi held the souls of the six disciples of the Imperial Master in his hand, and he swallowed the souls directly into his belly without even thinking.

"You!" The Imperial Master's throat was salty, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, "Give my disciple his life!"

Ghost King Tanxi gently shook the folding fan in his hand and showed a ferocious and bloodthirsty smile: "I have never spit out what I have eaten. Old man Xuanji, you are no match for me. You'd better go back earlier and change your mind." Come on."

As he spoke, he pointed the fan in his hand at the imperial army and started to fan it gently.

There was flying sand and rocks on the battlefield, and it was so dark that I couldn't open my eyes at all, and I couldn't even stand steady.

The national master Xuanji knocked the staff in his hand heavily on the ground. The flying sand and rocks suddenly fell to the ground, and the surrounding area returned to the clear state of blue sky and white sun.

Ghost King Tanxi gave the order to "Black and White Impermanence", and the two men immediately walked to the front of the camp with their weapons, silently recited incantations, and waved the mourning sticks and soul-catching chains in their hands.

The national master Xuanji was filled with resentment and wanted to take back his disciple's soul, so he stepped forward, holding a fly whisk in one hand and a mahogany sword in the other.

"Black and White Impermanence" and the entire rebel camp were trapped in the formation, and the ferocious evil spirits inside rushed towards the rebels.

The ghost king Tanxi laughed hahaha: "Old Xuanji, I said you are stupid, who am I? All the ghost kings in the world and the ghost emperors of the five directions have to call me big brother. Evil ghosts are my best food. They can help me." I increased my power and you actually used evil spirits to attack me! Hahaha..."

After laughing, Tan Xi opened his mouth, and his red lips suddenly turned into a bloody mouth, swallowing all the evil spirits in the formation.

Guoshi Xuanji had been prepared for a long time. He had known that this would be the case. He walked Gangstep again and muttered words, and Tanxi began to have abdominal pain.

Tan Xi felt worse than death, and angrily insulted: "Xuanji, you damn bastard, you actually let the Eighteen Arhats dress up as evil spirits, I will fight you!"

There was a sword in his hand, shining with red light. He used all his cultivation power to slash at the Seven Killing Formation of Tianluo and Disha. The killing formation actually cracked a hole.

Guoshi Xuanji also spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered for several steps before he stood still.

Tan Xi continued to lead his men to attack the killing formation, and the cracks in the killing formation became wider and wider, and eventually collapsed. The Imperial Master spurted out a mouthful of old blood and fell on his back.

Feng Aotian felt that the Imperial Master was almost dead, so he took out a brocade bag from his sleeve and opened the talisman paper face to face.

Something happened that shocked everyone.

No one expected that this talisman could be so powerful. A palm-sized talisman could shoot out a huge tongue of fire. Everything in the path of the tongue of fire would be burned, and the tongue of fire would turn into a fire dragon, which would appear in the opponent's camp. Shuttle back and forth.

Even Ghost King Tanxi didn't expect that Feng Aotian had this trick.

Just now, his attention was all on Xuanji, and he didn't pay attention to anyone at all.

The red lotus karma fire can burn all sins. Even the ghost king Tanxi had a lot of hair burned off. If he hadn't been experienced in escaping and used the teleportation talisman immediately, otherwise, his soul would be scattered and his bones would be scattered.

In this way, he was severely burned, his face and hands were covered with blisters, and his clothes were burned to reveal a pair of white legs.

"Damn it, it's Yuan Qi again! Haha..." The power of the red lotus karma fire was extraordinary, and he was suffering from the burning pain all over his body.

Feng Aotian also didn't expect that this talisman was so powerful. The opponent's camp was completely burned, not even the bones were left.

"it is good!!!"

There was a burst of warm cheers behind him, and the faces of the Feng family members were all smiles. Now, the main force of the rebels has been burned!

The Imperial Master was lying on the ground and did not faint, but was too weak to move. He looked at Feng Aotian unwillingly: "Why didn't you... take it out earlier?"

Only then did Feng Aotian bring a few young generals over to save the Imperial Preceptor: "Master Imperial Preceptor, are you okay?"

Xuanji's injury was caused by the formation's backlash and could not be cured by medicine or stone. The military doctor looked at it for a long time and shook his head: "General, the lower officials can do nothing."

Feng Aotian groaned: "What should we do? The Imperial Master is seriously injured and cannot move, let alone travel long distances. You can return to Kyoto and report to the Emperor, and ask the Emperor to make a decision."

The national master Xuanji was very persistent. He took Feng Aotian's hand and asked, "The seal on the talisman is red lotus karma fire. Who gave it to me!"

Feng Aotian replied with a smile: "It's Yuan Qi."

"Impossible! Why does she have red lotus karma fire? That is the red lotus karma fire from the Nine Nether Hells. It can burn all sins. Impossible!"

Feng Aotian took out his hand: "National Master, you should rest well. If it weren't for your incompetence, I wouldn't have taken this out."

He left a message: "Take good care of the Imperial Master."

Xuanji was lying on the bed, and the person who took care of him discovered that the Imperial Master had aged a lot in just a moment. It turned out that his hair was all white and there were no wrinkles on his face. It was full, and the exposed skin was visibly sagging, like an ordinary centenarian.

Several soldiers in the courtyard put down the bodies of the six disciples of the National Master Xuanji. Someone asked: "General King, what should I do with these?"

"First find an empty tent to keep it safe until the Imperial Master is ready. Later in Kyoto, let the Imperial Master bury it by himself."

Returning to his tent, Feng Aotian took out the transmission note, said a few words according to the instructions given by Yuan Qi, and threw it out.