"It's the magic circle of divine Tao." The next moment, a Taoist reacted and shouted anxiously.

"Let my junior brother come out quickly. If there is anything wrong with him, I will definitely not let you go!" Taoist Zhongyun threatened him, and his fear of the Taoist thief in front of him was even more serious.

Judging from the luck above this person, he was in the realm of the ghost immortal, but He Bo of Runing Mansion died at his hands. They originally thought that this person was a core disciple secretly sent by other Taoist courts and had magic weapons to cover up his luck.

But just now, when Junior Jungwu was taken in, they clearly felt that the incense and thoughts on the other person's head were strong, and they faintly formed a space. This person only reached the position of the Xisha River God for only one stick of incense, and it was amazing that he could barely maintain his magical conduct. How could he have so much incense and thoughts on it?

Although Junior Brother Zhongwu has the lowest realm among them, and only a true immortal can change, it is not something that ordinary gods can deal with.

Thinking of this, an answer was about to emerge. The other party was not a fairy monk, but a god, with magic weapons in his body that blocked his luck, so he had such abnormal behavior.

Thinking of the other party's refusal to hand over the Hebo Chi Fu, they believed in their guesses even more.

"You are a man in the Shinto. No wonder we have never given me the imperial edicts several times." Thinking that he had guessed the real situation, Taoist Zhongyun threatened again: "Dao you dare to attack me with the idea of ​​sacrificing the true Tao. Are you really not afraid of being destroyed by the Taoist temple?

If an ordinary immortal monk is besieged by the Cun Zhendao, he may escape and no trace will be seen from now on. The divine way is different, and there are temples of gods, which is the basis for the living of gods. Unless you give up the divine position, you cannot stay away at all.

"If I am afraid, I won't provoke you to the truth." Chang Jin replied, watching the spiritual consciousness and paying close attention to the changes in the magic array.

In the magic circle, the Zhongxi Daoist stood on his head holding gold Ruyi, with a bright light on it and a true text flashing, blocking the yin energy surrounding the invading people's hearts and souls outside.

Seeing that life was not hindered, he focused on the scene in the magic circle.

In his eyes, a magnificent river hung above his head, and the river water flowed slowly, which seemed to be no different from the worldly river.

Just by using spiritual sense to sense, you can find that the river is completely illusory and does not exist in reality. There are traces of evil spirits hidden in it, which seems to be able to swallow all things in the world.

A little further away, there was a mountain vaguely, and an indescribable pressure spread, leaving a heavy sense of oppression in his heart.

"What kind of magic array is this? Why is it so weird?" Zhong Wudao Ren thought in his heart, holding his breath, and his steps under his feet became more and more cautious.

Suddenly, the rain fell in the river, and the eyes became blurred. There was no more things to see more than ten feet away. Hundreds of ghost soldiers emerged from the blurred rain and appeared in front of the Zhongwudaoist.

Chang Jin pinched a hand gesture and threw a real text into the array.

"Kill!!" These ghost soldiers received orders and danced weapons and rushed towards the Taoist rushing.

Jin Ruyi was in his hand, and he was not afraid of some Yin soldiers in the realm of human and gods. He immediately pinched a magic trick, and suddenly, the runes on the surface of Yu Ruyi flashed, and a vortex appeared at the top.

"Quake..." A strange and harsh scream rang out, and five big birds with fire flashed their wings and flew out of the vortex.

I saw flames in their mouths, and thick smoke rolling on their wings. The rain in the space was evaporated and evaporated in the air just as it was within three feet of rain.

"This is..." Chang Jin felt a little curious when he saw those weird big birds. The big bird was pitch black all over, with three legs, and his appearance was shrouded in flames, and it was scorching.

As he was guessing, he heard the man named Zhong Wudao say, "Come on, let you taste the power of me, the three-legged fire crow."

It turned out to be a three-legged fire crow. After hearing the other party's words, Chang Jin finally understood the origin of these big birds. However, they did not exist, they were just a wisp of souls, sealed in Jin Ruyi with a curse.

As the Zhongwu Dao Ren ordered, five three-legged fire crows immediately rushed towards the Yin soldiers. When they got closer, they suddenly opened their mouths and balls of flames erupted out.

The Yin soldiers who were shot had no time to react, so their bodies burned and quickly turned into Yin Qi and disappeared in the magic circle.

When he sensed that the yin energy had just dissipated and did not disappear, Chang Jin felt relieved.

The next moment, the disappearing ghost soldiers recondensed and formed, appearing in the rain.

The three-legged fire crow needs the Taoist urged by the spiritual power of Zhongxu. He doesn't have to do anything at all. He can use the continuous Yin soldiers in the space to kill him.

Now we still have to focus on the remaining Taoist people.

"Where are you from? Why do you have so much incense power?" As he asked, Taoist Zhongyun kept guessing in his heart.

If a god wants to improve his realm, he must take root in the secular world and absorb the power of incense and incense. In this way, he will naturally be unable to escape the investigation of the Taoist sect. In the secular world of Qinghuazhou, gods with cultivation above ghosts and gods have registered their records even if they have not received the imperial edict of the Taoist sect.

The sudden appearance of the gods in front of you should not be owned by Qinghuazhou. The gods who can use magic arrays outside the divine realm to trap the monks who turn into a true immortal is even rare in the world.

Even if such a god has a support, he should be clear about the consequences of opposing the Taoist Tao. There are no gods who dare to oppose the Taoist temple in the fourteen states of the Great Yan Dynasty.

No... There is not a god like this. A name flashed through the mind of Taoist Zhongyun: the new city god of Wanshan Prefecture, Junzhou!!

The fire cannot be contained in the paper, and the things that happened in the Shinto of Wanshan Prefecture have gradually been known to other states. In order to find out the truth, Cunzhen Dao also sent his disciples to Wanshan Prefecture to check. Thinking of the message sent by the disciple, Taoist Zhongyun finally realized it.

He likes to dress up by scholars, holds a sword on his waist, and has been to the head of the county and prefecture test cases. His origin seems clear, but in fact it is surrounded by clouds and mist. His realm is mysterious and he won the position of the City God of Wanshan Prefecture with his own strength. Yuqing Dao had no choice but to deal with him. Several Taoists of the Kun generation died under his command.

After seeing this person's dress during the day, I should have guessed that it was him, but I didn't think about it. After all, the Wanshan Mountains and the two palaces of Runing were thousands of miles apart, so how could ordinary gods run outside the divine realm to do things?

Confirm what he was thinking, Dao Ren Zhongyun did not show any strange expression on his face.

The other party was able to kill several Taoist men of Kun, and they were definitely relied on, and they were at the level of the evil god. Although he was outside the divine realm now, he should not be underestimated and should have a support. He could not act rashly, but report to the leader before making a decision. Thinking of this, he condensed a jade talisman, threw it into the air, and disappeared in the sky in an instant.

After doing all this, the Taoist Zhongyun spoke out: "Xisha River God, it's better to do this. If you let Junior Brother Zhongwu go, we will leave. As for the Hebo Imperial Talisman, how about giving it to you?"

While speaking, he had secretly sent spiritual sense to several junior brothers, asking them to obey their orders and wait for a break.

The remaining Taoist looked puzzled, but did not object.

"Why do you need to lie to me? I just sent a message and sent a rescuer." Chang Jin shook his head, not believing the other party's words.
Chapter completed!