Replacing the power of incense with Qi, thereby conquering the city gods in the world, is of great use for An Qisheng.

His cultivation of Qi seed is essentially the magnetic field of heaven and earth.

The great Tai Chi of heaven and earth is used to supplement the small Tai Chi of human body, and then the size is reversed and the small is replaced by the big one, so that we can achieve success.

How can one compare to the power of gathering the masses if you replace it with one person?

Therefore, conquering the city gods is a necessary step for An Qisheng.

But there are no future problems when you have to take this step, but you have to know it so as not to add to the enemy.

As soon as An Qisheng finished speaking, the mountains were quiet.

Many city gods surging their throats, and there was a ray of hope in their eyes: "Are you going to meet the city god in the capital? Or... Seventh Master?"

The county, prefecture, and prefecture city gods have no direct jurisdiction, but they are all different. This ghost and god under the throne of the Netherworld Palace and the thousand-year-old city god are truly able to influence the city gods in the world.

But Bai Wuchang Xie Qi naturally needs no need to say.

That is one of the Eight Lords of Netherworld, now the real controller of Netherworld.

Of course they hope it is the latter.

Because of the current situation, only the Seventh Master can conquer the world if he comes forward. Even if he is a real person in Heaven, he must bow his head.

"The Netherworld cannot go for the time being."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

The Tai Chi mountains contain the original Jiaoyuan Mountain. He wants to go to the Netherworld, although he can go.

He originally wanted to condense the three flowers and go, but just a few months ago, he felt the emperor in the dark again.

When you enter the underworld, you will inevitably be noticed by the emperor.

He cannot get the result of good or bad things in this, but it is obvious that the Netherworld cannot get there for the time being.

"ah?"

The hope in the eyes of many city gods dimmed.

Sun Qi forced a smile and said:

"Now the old city god is trapped in the capital, how can you see him where the real person of God is located?"

An Qisheng thought to Zhuchenghuang as if he was watching the fire, and smiled faintly and said:

"Who said I want to see Qin Wuyi?"

"Who are you?"

Sun Qi's eyelids twitched and he lost his voice: "You, are you going to see... Qi Master?!"

In the next two words, Sun Qi's voice was trembling.

The bodies of other city gods were also shocked.

"No."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly and said seriously:

"It's him who wants to see me."

.........

Jinzhong Mountain, behind the Jinzhong Tower Mountain Gate, in a pavilion.

Next to the stone table, the Taoist boy in Mingxin squatted on the ground and carefully fanned the fire, and the wine gradually warmed up.

"Master, stop busy, the wine is about to boil!"

Soon, he shouted at the top of his throat.

In the distance, the mountains are wind and snow, the Taoist figure is undulating, and he mutters his mouth, and his fingers are pinching like a storm.

One by one, the magic power was condensed, and the talismans visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, and under his guidance, they did not go into the mountains.

He is repairing the mountain protection formation.

Zhu Chenghuang moved away from three mountains, which had little impact on his formation. If it were ordinary times, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to it.

But now it's not.

He has a lifespan of not much, and he is about to die. The world has changed a few times. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that a great disaster is brewing. How can he not pay attention?

Otherwise, once a great disaster comes, there is no possibility of survival for his disciples.

Over the past year, he spent most of his time repairing the mountain protection formation, and the rest of his time was to teach his disciples' martial arts and magic.

He looked serious, ignoring the shouting of the Taoist boy, and kept pinching his hand gestures, and many talismans evolved into the void.

Buzz ~

At some point, as a talisman fell, the mountains rose and buzzed.

It seemed as if an extremely large bronze bell was ringing, and the huge bell echoed among the mountains and did not dissipate for a long time. Many hibernating beasts were suddenly shocked and revived.

The invisible sound of the bell tower flashed among the mountains and disappeared.

"call!"

At this time, Changlindao slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself:

"In this way, even if a real person who has cultivated magical powers comes to the door, if he is not proficient in breaking the formation, he will not be able to break the formation. Even if there is, Mingxin will have enough time to escape.

However, it is necessary to arrange a large moving array. Calculate the time and stay awake. Perhaps it can be arranged."

"Master?Master!"

Listening to the shouts of disciples in the distance, Taoist Changlin shook his head helplessly: "Don't be impatient!"

At this time, he couldn't help but regret that he protected this disciple too well, for fear that he would be easily cheated by people if he was too naive.

Next, I will teach him the way of being a human being...

After a thought changed into his mind, his body undulated, jumped over the mountain peak, and fell behind the gate of the Golden Bell Tower.

"Um?!"

As soon as he landed, the Taoist Changlin's heart thrust and almost screamed.

In the pavilion behind the mountain, Mingxin Taoist boy ran around and brought wine and food. On the stone table, there was a Taoist in white dress sitting!

The Taoist sat with his back to him, without seeing him, only seeing his back.

However, just seeing his back, his breathing became a little uncomfortable, and his heart seemed to be pressing on a big rock.

Some people forget after seeing each other, while others can never forget once they see each other.

This Taoist is undoubtedly one of them.

Not to mention the scene of Tai Chi Mountain, he still remembers the previous experiences of Yinsi Tavern.

A person without any magic power can be so powerful.

Afterwards, he heard the familiar city god talk about the attack of the real person of God's will. He was shocked and unbelievable, but also deeply awe.

This person is already the strongest person in Liangzhou today.

News from the world of cultivation has always been spread very quickly.

"call!"

The Taoist Changlin's chest was undulating for a moment, and then he walked forward.

He was not afraid of the dying person, not to mention that his only disciple was still there, busy life like a stupid fool.

I have no idea what kind of person the person sitting there is.

At the same time, he was also secretly shocked. His formation was rooted in the earthly veins, mountains and rivers, and was secretly in line with the stars. Even if he was a great real person who had survived the thunder tribulation, it would not be possible that he could enter it so easily, right?

Is this real person approaching that level?

An Qisheng sat upright, glanced at the food and nodded slightly:

"The wine is good, the food is good, the child is very obedient."

"It's good if you really like it..."

Taoist Changlin didn't even feel sorry for the things he had treasured and said with a reluctant smile.

He didn't know what this real person wanted to come here to find him, but just like he didn't want to see the people of the God-intention Sect, he didn't want to care about anything or participate in anything, and just wanted to arrange his disciples before he died.

However, when the guest bullies the master, he can only hold his nose and receive it.

"Nine hundred miles away from Jinzhong Mountain, there is a spiritual mountain. Does the Taoist priest know?"

An Qisheng glanced at Changlin Taoist.

With his spiritual power at this moment, he could accurately realize his life to milliseconds at first glance.

There will be no deviation.

Of course, this is without the slightest external interference.
To be continued...