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After a while, the remaining enemies were eliminated. Mo Xian was still thinking, and he was frowning. When Huihai saw him like this, he couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist, what's the difficulty?"

"You can unlock the lock town here, but these talismans have been integrated with the two seniors. I broke the talismans, and it is difficult for the two seniors to survive!" Mo Xian said.

"This!" Huihai was not good at these things, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"My friend, we know that we are going to go quickly. These talismans are connected to our flesh and blood, constantly extracting our magic power to support the operation of the Black Hell. We both have become the source of magic power of the Black Hell and cannot leave here at all." Zhitong said.

"What?" Huihai and Huiming's eyes were red. Unexpectedly, their mentor was actually taken as the source of magic power by Black Hell.

Hui Ming roared angrily, and his breath rose step by step. Without Hui Hai's help, he even roared and his arms. He raised the stick in his hand, and the lotus under him appeared, and he rushed to Zhitong.

Before he could show his power, layers of talismans in front of Zhitong's body lit up, and an extremely powerful force threw him out.

"Stop!" Huihai shouted.

"It's useless, crazy, you are fighting with the master. These talismans are not something you can compete with with the master's magic power. You should go quickly. Otherwise, the more you come back, you won't be able to leave. Remember, don't come to save me again and carry forward Theravada." Zhitong said calmly.

"Master!" Huihai and Huiming knelt up, with tears in their eyes. The master was right in front of him, but could not save him, making them hate their incompetence.

Mo Xian was still observing, seeing countless talismans flowing from near to far, a trace of pure magic power flowing outward from the two of them, reaching into an invisible space.

He had a bold idea and said to Zhitong and Wuzangni: "Two seniors, although I cannot eradicate the talismans on you, there is a way."

"What method?" Huihai seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

"I can cut off the connection between the two seniors and the Black Hell, but I don't know what the consequences are?"

"Will my teacher be hurt?"

"I don't know very well that the bodies of the two seniors have adapted to the outflow of mana. If they are cut off suddenly, they may feel uncomfortable and should not lose their lives." Mo Xian thought for a while and said.

"My friend, just don't worry about doing it. Since I'm going to die, it's better to go to jail here." Zhitong said.

Mo Xian turned his gaze to Wuzang Ni, and Wuzang Ni also smiled: "Just show it, everything should be fixed, Amitabha!"

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Mo Xian took a few steps back, closed his eyes, and opened his eyes again, there was no one in his eyes, as calm as a mirror, but in the depths of his eyes, countless talismans were flowing.

With a loud "choke", the Yin Talisman Sword flew out. Mo Xian stretched out his hand and slashed down with a light sword. Layers of talismans suddenly lit up in the air, tightly connected, as if countless strange silk threads were seen.

There was no expression on Mo Xian's face. The sword went in with the flow. He did not use a trace of magic power. But in the eyes of the four people, the sword seemed to burst out with dazzling light in an instant, layer by layer of talisman unfolding. The sword took a mysterious trajectory, entering the gap with no thickness, and there was no sound at all, but everyone heard the sound of objects breaking.

Zhitong and Wuzangni's body suddenly bulged, then they faded down. The two of them opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood. The eighteenth floor hell also fluctuated violently. The four people on the nineteenth floor also felt as if they were in the wind and waves, and they were very upset.

Another loud noise, countless cracks appeared in the space, and the treasures of the prison were all appearing, emitting all kinds of light. The eighteenth floor hell was like a lantern. In the Fire Pit Jail, Cao Guang glanced at him and saw Mo Xian and others through the crack in the space. He quickly looked at the eyes and hands, and he sacrificed the Chunyang Sword Pill. The sword energy of Chongtian expanded the crack in the space. When Master Jingyin saw it, he shouted and left. The Ruyi Pearl wrapped around everyone and broke into the nineteenth floor.

In the Ice Prison, the vibration had calmed down, but Yue was using the Daqian Cause and Effect Karma Mirror to observe, looking for the entry point, and preparing to return to the 19th floor. As soon as he had a little clue, the cold pearl appeared, and the cold air was strong, and then the space fluctuated violently, but as if he was about to step up the space, he moved over. The target was originally the 19th floor, but there was an exception at this time. A flash of eyes appeared in the jinmu prison.

A stone pestle rushed down in front of him. Huangfu Ran couldn't help but move his hand, and a gray light came forward. But the gray light immediately dissipated when it hits the stone pestle. The lighter the wave, all the stone pestle retreated. The more you said, "You use ghost energy to fight against the stone pestle, but you don't think about what kind of hell this is. In the pounding hell, all ghosts are pounded into powder. Then, when the karma wind blows, they are reborn and suffer endlessly."

Huangfu Ran looked around and saw countless mortars pounding ghosts. The ghost's screams soared into the sky. On the earth, there was a ghost in the rows of mortars. If the ghost wanted to escape, how could it be possible?

Huangfu Ran couldn't help but fight a cold war, and Ran Yue looked at the Daqian Karma Mirror again, and the scene in the nineteenth floor appeared in the mirror.

In the nineteenth level of hell, Mo Xian saw Cao Guang and the others passing through the cracks and arrived in front of him. When he saw that there was no Lu Ru, his heart sank. At this time, the eighteenth level of hell had disappeared.

Mo Xian didn't understand calculations. If he went back this time, he must learn a calculation method. Although he knew about the "Book of Changes", he did not understand the calculation method. Where is Lu Ru?

Jingru and Miaoyu saw Wuzangni. At this time, the two had already stood up, and the talisman beside them had retracted. Although they could move, they smiled bitterly. Although they had magic power, they were locked by the talisman, just like ordinary people.

But the two of them still thanked Mo Xian. Mo Xian was embarrassed to say, "I can only do this to this extent and cannot untie you."

"It doesn't matter. Being able to regain freedom is amazing. Maybe it's the Buddha's test for us." Zhitong said.

Jingru and Miaoyu immediately came to Wuzangni and asked about the situation. At this time, Mo Xian also asked about Lu Ru's whereabouts like Cao Guang and Taoist Chang Yu. He heard that he was not with them at all, and Mo Xian suddenly felt hope.

When Taoist Chang Yu heard about Zhitong and Wuzangni, he frowned. He was not Zichang, but only had a brief understanding of the formation. It was probably that even if Zichang came, he might not be able to solve it. Mo Xian had an intuitive understanding of all things because of his skill in chopping wood.

"Let's leave here first." Zhitong said.

"How to leave?" Cao Guang asked.

"There are three methods, one is to break the space of hell." Although Zhitong's magic power was blocked, his knowledge was still there. "This is opened by the great power in the Hall of Yama. Its name is Tiandang Mountain, but its essence is not Tiandang Mountain. The small space opened manually. As long as the magic power is sufficient, it can break the space and return to Tiandang Mountain."

"What kind of mana do you want?"

"Buddhist cultivation has achieved fruit position, while Taoist practice is probably slightly stronger than golden elixir." Zhitong said, and everyone laughed bitterly. There were two people here who had fruit position, but their magic power was sealed, and no one else got the golden elixir.

"There are two other ways?" Mo Xian asked.

"One is to use the Daqian Karma Mirror of Cause and Effect, and the mana input can naturally break away from the space and return to the main space."

"The Mirror of Cause and Effect Karma?"

"Originally it was in the nineteenth floor, but somehow it suddenly flew away. I wonder what happened?" Zhitong didn't know, and was confused.

"Is it a circular mirror that can emit white light and ignore the light layer of the magic weapon?" Mo Xian suddenly remembered the mirror in Ranyue's hand.

"Have you seen it?"

"When I was in Abidden, I was covered by the white light it emitted. Xiao Mingwang asked me: 'Is there any cause and effect in practicing the Great Way?" Mo Xian replied.

"How do you answer?" Zhitong asked Mo Xian ardently.

"I answered: 'The great way of practice is not ignorant of cause and effect!' There was nothing, as if he had discovered something, dragging Huangfu Ran to break through the space. I don't know why?" Mo Xian was still puzzled.

"God will! If you want to answer other answers, I'm afraid you will die long ago. The karma of cause and effect is concentrated and the person will be sent directly into the cycle of reincarnation. But your answer is like this, the karma of cause and effect is still the same, so you can stand here." Zhitong sighed, "Since the mirror of cause and effect is in Ran's hands, the more the road is blocked, but it's strange, the more you encounter something. Logically speaking, he has the mirror of cause and effect in his hands, and has already reached the nineteenth level, so why is there no movement?"

"Will it be trapped by Ziyuan and Zichang, Luru?" Cao Guang interrupted.

"What kind of cultivation are Ziyuan and others?"

"They are probably equivalent to building a foundation perfectly, and they are almost at the golden elixir."

"It's not very similar. The cultivation level of Xiao Ming Wang is unpredictable. Even ordinary Jindan monks should not want to defeat him." Zhitong shook his head.

"The third method?"

"The third method is to find objects that can be controlled. Generally, there are teleportation arrays and other things in such spaces. I don't know if there is one."

"Then we will look for it inch by inch. I wonder if the space inside is big?" said Taoist Chang Yu.

"We cannot achieve the first two methods, so we can only find them." Master Jingru said.

They were looking for the so-called teleportation array here. The more Ran sneered, Huangfu Ran looked at Daqian's Karma Mirror with a sneer on his face. He followed Ran Yue's side, like a dog. In fact, he was just a dog, and he still hoped that Ran Yue would better kill Mo Xian. No, not just Mo Xian, but everyone, so that his scandal would not be spread.

He asked carefully: "Master, why are you laughing at?"

"I laughed at them for delusions and wanted to find teleportation arrays in the 19th floor. I don't know that there is no such thing in the Black Hell. I usually go to the Black Hell. If the Abi Altar, the treasure of the prison in the Abi Prison, was not taken away by someone, and the Black Hell was in a volatile balance, I would have appeared on the 19th floor and would have allowed them to be rampant." Ran Yue said.
Chapter completed!