One of the white figures holding a magic flag suddenly shook the long flag violently, and the black air poisonous evil became more violent, with countless cold black long needles in it. It was the evil wind and ghost air that reached the extreme and condensed into one. The original group of old Taoists Even Yuanshen, who came in a hurry to pick up the old man, was unprepared.
The white shadow suddenly appeared, and the blood shadow captured the old Taoist soul of Qianji. Before these old Taoists had time to react, they were blocked by the black energy on the long flags. Knowing how powerful they were, they all used magic weapons and mysterious skills to protect their bodies. Who knew that the Yinfeng ghost The black needles condensed by Qi are very vicious, numerous in number, and extremely fast. A few rushed in front, but the relatively weak old Taoist had a few long black needles break through the magic weapon's light shield, and shot into the body, each and every one of them suffered terribly. They shouted again and again, as if they had suffered a big loss. The twenty or so veterans behind them quickly joined forces to blow up a burst of green wind, and finally withstood the invasion of the sinister wind and black evil. Everyone was extremely anxious, and they were all worried about the veteran Yuan. The whereabouts of the god were lost, but he did not clearly see the face and origin of the white shadow.
This white shadow and the skeletal claws that captured the soul of Qianji are obviously members of the demonic path, and their demonic skills are profound. People in the demonic path have always focused on controlling the soul of the soul. Whether they are cultivating themselves or refining magic weapons, they are far away from Without these, the fate of Old Master Ganji's soul falls into the hands of this group of people, and the fate can be imagined, especially if this devil uses vicious means to force Old Master Ganji to tell Kunlun's secret skills, then Kunlun will It's a ride home, and there's never any room to turn around. Although these old Taoists were anxious, they did not dare to act rashly. The opponent's magic power was unfathomable, and they would lose their lives accidentally. If the soul was taken away by others like the old Taoist Qianji, and was sacrificed and made into a magic weapon. , that really means never being reincarnated.
After the white shadow shook the magic flag to summon the power to block the old Taoists, he let out a sweet shout and transformed his body. In an instant, it turned into a flawless white bead the size of an egg. It was wrapped by the magic flag and sank into the hand of another white shadow. This white shadow The shadow didn't pay attention to the hurried old Taoists, and directly pursued the blood shadow and rushed into the immortal mansion.
As soon as the white shadow left, the evil wind and black evil disappeared without a trace. Thirty old Kunlun Taoists stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, all with dull expressions. Kunlun suffered heavy losses this time, something that had never happened since the sect was founded. The leader was captured and killed by a master of magic, the soul was detained, the bodies of four senior brothers in the sect were destroyed, and there were several others. A junior brother was seriously injured and lost the ability to fight after the evil spirit invaded his body.
The remaining old Taoists had sad and indignant expressions on their faces, and were about to rush into the Immortal Mansion. No matter what, they must first rescue the soul of Old Taoist Ganji before making any plans. Gan Guang, the most senior Taoist, quickly stopped and said sternly: "Juniors, you are going. Do you want to die? There are many dangers inside. Not to mention the powerful restrictions in the Immortal Mansion, even the few evil spirits who entered are beyond our ability to deal with. Several junior brothers were seriously injured. Who will take care of them? After losing their physical bodies, who will take care of their souls? I, Kunlun, have suffered a big loss today. All the brothers and sisters have suffered heavy losses. The Shushan Sword Sect in Middle-earth is watching. If we still hurt our vitality, then Kunlun's thousand-year foundation must not be destroyed. Yu once!"
The old Taoists calmed down and their thoughts were the same. One of the old Taoists named Qian Zhi suddenly said: "What about the master's soul?"
Qian Guang said coldly: "I will stay alone and enter the Immortal Mansion with Master Wuzhen to wait for an opportunity to kill the evildoer and regain the soul of the leader. You take care of the injured brothers and return to Kunlun immediately to prevent the Shushan Sword Sect from coming. If you are looking for trouble, you should also go to the Yuan Palace of Yuxu Palace to meet your uncle and ask him to take charge of the overall situation."
When Qianzhi and Qianlao Taoist heard Qianguang's proposal, they discussed it one after another and divided into two groups. One group was in favor of Qianguang Laodao's approach, and the other group was led by Qianzhi and opposed Qianguang's plan.
"Senior Brother Qianguang is a profound practitioner. This time we all go out in Kunlun. The sect is empty. Senior brother just returns to the mountain to take charge of the overall situation, so as not to be taken advantage of by the sect with ulterior motives. The matter of rescuing the soul of the leader will be done by me. Although I am my brother, The skill is not as good as that of senior brother, but it is not far behind. Master Wu Zhen's Dharma is boundless, and with Master's help, the evildoer will not be able to escape justice. My thousand-year foundation in Kunlun is what matters most," Master Qianzhi also said coldly to Master Wu Zhen. Nida is flattering. It seems that the relationship between the two brothers is not harmonious.
Old nun Wu Zhen was collecting the mourning stick of the ancestor of the Blue God and using it on the twenty-four evil blue knives. Although a group of monsters snatched the soul of the old master Gan Ji in front of him and lost face, he was still a little happy. Anyway, it's not a loss of one's own disciples, so I don't feel anything. Now I heard a group of old Taoists quarreling, and found it funny. Lao Ni Wu Zhen was also quite pleased with Old Taoist Qianzhi's flattery. Looking at Old Taoist Qianzhi, I felt much more pleasing to the eye. He shouted a Buddha's name and said: "This time something happened to fellow Taoist Qianji, the poor nun is also partly responsible. It is of course our duty to rescue fellow Taoist Qianji's soul. I think Zhongtu Daomen is also in a troubled time. Taoist monk Qian Guang His magic power is not bad, he just returned to the mountain to take charge of the overall situation, and there is a poor nun in the next place, so it is very simple to rescue the soul of the old Taoist Qianji. "
When Qian Guang heard the words of old nun Wuzhen, he immediately regretted it. Why didn't he think of flattering old nun Wuzhen? He secretly cursed the shamelessness of old nun Qian Zhi in his heart. He originally planned to let all the old nuns go back to the mountain and enter the immortal mansion by himself. , with or without the help of the real old nun, it will not be a problem to get a few treasures, especially since this Immortal Mansion is so vast, the treasures hidden in it must not be ordinary. If I can still get some elixir or something, then my strength However, there is no problem even if he leaps and becomes the leader, Qianji, an old Taoist, was kidnapped by demons, but Qian Guang knew that there was probably no way to survive, and the old Taoists who discussed the rescue were just fulfilling their obligations.
Now that old nun Wu Zhen has listened to Qian Zhi's flattery, he actually wants Lao Dao Qian Zhi to stay and do this good job. How can Lao Dao Qian Guang not be frustrated? He quickly said: "Master Wu Zhen doesn't know anything about rescuing the leader. It's important. Although my junior brother is profound in Taoism, there is still a slight gap between him and the poor Taoist. Now all the monsters have entered the Immortal Mansion. There are many dangers in it. It is good to have more strength. Although the matter of the Middle Earth Dao Sect is urgent, I don't want to think about that in Shushan. The Sword Sect will not blatantly come to provoke, but it is just right for my junior brother to take charge of the overall situation. "
Little did he know that such a distinction aroused the resentment of old nun Wu Zhen. At that moment, old nun Wu Zhen said with a cold face: "Fellow Daoist Qian Guang, this poor nun has lived in the South China Sea for a long time and has devoted himself to killing monsters. Although the monsters in this immortal mansion are There are many, but the poor nun can still do it with ease, and it is no problem to save the soul of fellow Taoist Qianji. Could it be that fellow Taoist Qianguang still doubts the poor nun's ability? In this way, although the poor nun's disciples are not qualified, they have always thought that they can achieve positive results. , but they are all monks who are returning to the void to help you, so the Shushan Sword Sect must be helpless!" There was a hint of displeasure in his tone.
Seeing that his words aroused the resentment of old nun Wuzhen, Old Taoist Qianguang complained repeatedly in his heart. At this juncture, of course he did not dare to offend old nun Wuzhen, so he had to give up. Several disciples of old nun Wuzhen and a group of old Taoist leaders He picked up the injured fellow apprentice and ran away. Before leaving, Old Taoist Qian Guang cursed Old Ni Wuzhen and Old Taoist Gan Zhi bloody.
"This time, I'm cheating on that bastard Zhi. He actually kicked me at this time. I'm an old thief. I'm going to give you a bad death one day. Hmph! I'll ask my uncle to come out after I return to the mountain." , to please you, even if you, Qianzhi, get a magic weapon in the Immortal Palace and your strength is greatly increased, if you want to be the leader, you still have to see what the uncle wants, but the uncle has been in seclusion in the Yuxu Palace for hundreds of years. , I just heard that there is such an uncle, but I have never seen it before. I don't know if it is true. It's a pity that no one except the head can enter the original hall." Old Taoist Qian Guang muttered faintly. The smell gradually became distant, and no one heard clearly what he muttered.
"Dharma King Xuanyuan, what do you mean? As a senior, you still rob the juniors' things. Give me the soul of that stinking Taoist priest. I will be of great use!" Wen Lanxin was still wearing white clothes and holding a magic flag. He was a little uneasy and shouted angrily at Dharma King Xuanyuan.
Entering the palace, there is another scene. The glow is everywhere, the auspicious energy is surging, the sky is misty, and the mysterious sound is like ears. Not only does it not make people feel calm, but it makes people feel restless and dry. The rays are dazzling, colorful, and make people feel It's hard to tell the north, south, east, and west. It's obvious that there is an extremely powerful formation inside the gate of the Immortal Mansion.
"Hehe! Little girl! Patriarch, I have taken this soul for its own use. You are so anxious. Could it be that you have something to do with this Taoist priest? This old Taoist is the master of Kunlun. I saw you using Kunlun last time in Changping underground. Could it be that the secret technique of sowing beans into soldiers is really related, but I am really doubtful, ancestor, you have been practicing Taoism for at least a hundred years, and this veteran is twice as old as you. Could it be that you are just an old man? Isn't it a tender grass?" King Xuanyuan's whole body was wrapped in a ball of blood, and like a dragon and snake, he traced a trajectory through the auspicious aura of the glow, his voice was sighing, and he was in a good mood.
"Nonsense! This old Taoist is irreconcilable with me! I will use the Nine Netherworld Fire to burn his soul so that he will never be reincarnated!" Wen Lanxin offered up the Ten Thousand Demon Banners to protect his body and followed closely behind Dharma King Xuanyuan. After hearing the words of Dharma King Xuanyuan, he became furious and shouted loudly.
"Hehe! Hehe!" Dharma King Xuanyuan did not speak, but sneered in a dark voice. He accelerated his body violently, dispersed nine times in a row, and disappeared into the auspicious light.
Wen Lanxin, however, was well prepared and followed closely.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and a gorgeous and spacious hall appeared in front of them. Behind the two of them was the portal they had just entered. This hall was open to both sides and was extremely spacious. In the middle, there was a golden altar with a radius of ten acres. On top of the altar stood this piece. The two of them looked at the giant blue stone tablet that reached the sky like ants looking at a big tree. Next to the golden altar stood nine large crystal pillars, with smoke and spells flying all over the body.
There is a passage behind the main hall in the far distance, and it seems to be a large garden inside. There are countless pavilions and pavilions. As far as the eye can see, there are golden courtyards and jade pillars, red columns and green tiles everywhere, all kinds of strange and colorful things.
This hall was too tall. As soon as Wen Lanxin landed on the ground, he was attracted by the blue sky-reaching stone tablet, and did not continue to ask for the spirit of Qian Ji from Dharma King Xuanyuan.
"Huh?!" With a surprised sound, King Xuanyuan saw several people standing in front of the nine crystal pillars. It was the Xuanwu Taoist, the Strong Bear King, the Toad, and the Jiyin Taoist who came in first. But the ancestor of Lan Shen was not Know where it went.
Seeing Xuanwu Daoist and Zhou Qing, Dharma King Xuanyuan's face changed greatly, but he heard a voice of surprise: "Brother! So you are not dead yet!" Dharma King Xuanyuan took a closer look, but he was wearing a green robe and holding an emerald green robe in his hand. The young man on the small mountain peak is none other than the six-eyed green toad of the East China Sea.