Chi Xuan was still in a state of shock, his pupils narrowed slightly and gradually expanded, as if he was still thinking about the blue-gray ghost hand that had just passed over his head and grabbed Guangri.

The palm lines of the ghost hand are clearly visible, and the upper cuticle is close to the eyes, especially the oval purple-black nails on the five fingers, which are covered with dense tiny inscriptions and talismans, decorated like ripples.

The black sleeves are like black clouds covered.

The powerful waves emitted were as vast as a prison, causing the spiritual consciousness to shake.

"Demon... Lord?"

Chi Xuan asked softly with some uncertainty. In his impression, Tushanjun was always staying in the soul banner harmlessly, as if there was only one spiritual sense left.

Now when I see that there is no spiritual consciousness, it is clearly some kind of method.

You should know that the opponent is not a Jindan master like Zuo Qianshan, but Emperor Da Cang who broke through the body of the Red Heavenly Lord by just relying on the gods descending.

Perhaps the emperor's strength can only be exerted by one or two points, which is shocking enough.

That's right, how could such an old monster have no trump cards at all? Fortunately, Tushanjun used the trump cards to save him, rather than just doing this when he was fighting with others.

It would be strange if a powerful monk like Tushanjun could really enter and exit the magic weapon at will.

"Um."

Tu Shanjun responded calmly, as if he was still savoring the evil spirit obtained after destroying the other party's magic descending technique. With the influx of pure evil spirits, a lot of Yin Soul Pills were produced, but unfortunately there was no Yin God.

This cave heaven has begun to wither. He should not face such a terrifying thunder tribulation when he absorbs the Yin God.

But Tushanjun dare not gamble.

This body needs to be cultivated for more than three years before it can condense the body with the Yin Soul Pill. The Soul-Sacrificing Banner is his body. If the body is damaged, I don’t know how much evil energy it needs to be repaired.

If I can't return to the small wilderness from the cave heaven because I want to take risks, Tushanjun probably will regret it even if I regret it.

The sea of ​​clouds rolls.

The incense power gathered wildly, and the wound in the divine body of the Red Heavenly Lord that was pierced by light and sun was also healing rapidly.

Like the little sun, Chi Tianjun pinched the magic tricks and recited the complicated and obscure scriptures. Golden talismans gathered beside him and turned into a circle of light to bloom towards the three counties.

The believers of the three counties gradually calmed down under the protection of incense.

"The God is merciful and saves all the people."

"I hope peace will usher in the prosperous era."

“…”

"It's done!"

Zhou Hui was furiously watching the Chi Tianjun in the sky, who was like a god. It was a living god made of all the incense melted by the Red Heaven Association. The living god defeated the Dazhen people of the court and killed the provincial governor of Xuzhou.

"The Qingtian is dead, the Chitian should stand!" He San shouted loudly.

Zhao Jiang also inspired his incense magic power and condensed the incense magic body to sing the Red Heavenly Lord.

Under the leadership of Li Asheng, the talisman soldiers of Juling County raised their weapons and supported Chi Xuan under the leadership of the generals. They recited the concept of peace in the Chitian Society, chanted the name of Chitian Lord, and recited Chitian for a long time.

"Master Chixuan."

The people of the three counties were already convinced. They were already influenced by the Chitianhui. Looking at this great world, they had no hope of living. Why don’t they cherish this bad life? At least they can still eat enough with Chi Xuan.

Li Yuanzhen grinned, unable to straighten her waist.

He bet right.

Once the great real person in the court retreats and the provincial governor dies, the entire Xuzhou will fall into the control of their Chitian Society. When the water rises, his cultivation will be further improved, and even his official position will be like this.

"Great Master." Chu Ge sighed. He didn't know how to describe his complicated mood now. The path they took was destined to be difficult and dangerous, and there wouldn't even be too many opportunities for success.

Gu Ming was quite calm. He had been disappointed with the yamen since he came back from the General Office last time.

When the court became the biggest demon, whether the sword in his hand was still as sharp as his Taoist heart, or whether he still had the mood to die? In this way, we should ask the Taoist heart.

"Who is it!"

The roar from the imperial capital seemed to pierce the sky.

The entire cave was shocked.

"Boom."

A wheel of light, like the sun, shot from afar.

Hanging high above the distant mountains.

The huge light wheel that was flying towards him turned into a golden figure, the imperial crown and dragon robe, and the bead curtain that blocked his face swayed slightly, and as the bead curtain fell and burned, revealing the golden eyes.

His eyes were golden divine light, and he saw through the divine body of Chi Tianjun and noticed Chi Xuan.

"this……"

Chi Xuan was shocked and watched.

I felt like I wanted to kneel down and worship.

The nine-level pagoda in the sea of ​​consciousness quickly moved to help him sweep away the haze that grew. However, that feeling still made him frightened, and even a cultivator with his cultivation level felt a little irresistible.

"Calmness is just his method. The incense and vows of the three counties have already made you feel like you are carrying a city. With the incense and the incense of twenty-one states, he can no longer leave the imperial capital."

Tushan Jun's steady voice made Chi Xuan feel very at ease.

"Who is it?!"

The golden figure in front of him turned into a pillar of light and rushed into the sky.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed and thunder blew around, and the rolling incense gathered wildly above Juling County, forming a huge figure of gods that could cover the entire Juling County.

But when the statue of the gods continued to gather, there was no incense and vow to replenish him.

"All the king's land under the heavens is the king's land, and all the king's ministers are the king's ministers."

"The incense in the world is all over my ward."

The statue sitting cross-legged in the sky murmured and pinched the magic tricks.

The incense power on the people who still believe in the court suddenly turned into silk streams and poured into this huge vision. With the addition of incense, the statue of the god was clearer.

“Not enough, not enough…”

"disease."

The statue of God turned the seal in his hand, and the faces of the people turned pale. They had been drained from incense, vows and all their energy and spirits. They fell to the ground like dead trees without any vitality.

Only believers who are protected by the incense of Red Heavenly Lord have not suffered this harm.

"Why!"

Chi Xuan whispered, his eyes lit up with gas and flames.

He saw what the vision phantom did. In order to kill him, the emperor did not hesitate to send a blow in the imperial capital, and he also used this to destroy all his foundations.

These are not sad. The opponent always has to divide his life and death, just like he also wants to dig the Da Cang Dynasty and kill the emperor.

However, those who were extracted from incense and spirit by the phantom were the people of Da Cang. Now, the resources of the phantom became the power of the phantom, and all the energy and spirit were sucked away and died.

On the contrary, those believers who devoted themselves to his Chitian Society survived such a catastrophe.

"All things."

Chi Xuan roared angrily.

The 18-foot-foot-foot-foot-piece of Chi Tianjun suddenly stood up from the lotus platform, stretched out his palm and held it in the air.

A long sword of flame appeared in his hand under the gathering of magic power. More than ten feet of spiritual sword of spirit, with a trace of red flame.

"Breaking the Dharma Divine Fire Slash!"

The sword attacked.

The blooming sword aura shines more than twenty feet, like a red crescent moon, breaking through the rich incense condensed beside the shadow in the wind, and burning out the incense that attempts to repair the temple.

The clouds in all directions are empty and the gathering of thunder is destroyed.

The Chi Tianjun, holding a long sword, rushed in along the way of cutting through the sword light, flipped his wrist, and let the long sword gathered with spiritual magic power turn into a protective weapon to resist the surrounding incense and wishes, and rushed to the front of the phantom.

The phantom is indeed very large, with clouds layered with layers of clouds that make people unable to see clearly what they look like or how they are. However, the eighteen-foot-foot-foot-sized Chi Tianjun is like an ordinary person in the opposite direction.

Even so, Chi Xuan still had no fear at all.

"cut!"

He drew his sword and headed straight for the incense condensed by the shadow. For a moment, more than a hundred sword lights turned into a raging flame and burst into flames.

"kill."

The phantom shook his eyes and opened his mouth and spit out a large fog.

The fog converges to wrap around the Red Heavenly Lord. When the two incense powers collide with each other, it is like oil and water in the fire, and a large swath of steam is evaporated with a squeak.

This aura did not have much impact on Chi Tianjun, but it caused the long sword of spiritual magic condensed in his hand to shatter and disappear. Without the development of spiritual magic power, the heavy pressure around him attacked again.

Fortunately, he received the magic treasure, the soul banner, and the spiritual light cover protected Chi Xuan, which also allowed Chi Tianjun to maintain his spirituality under such rich incense.

If it were the same as ordinary people or ordinary monks, the body condensed by the divine body would have been dispersed by such heavy pressure and assimilated into their own power.
To be continued...