Chi Xuan was still in a state of shock, his pupils narrowed slightly and then gradually expanded, as if he was still thinking about the blue-grey ghost hand that had just reached over his head and grabbed the light.
The palm prints of the ghost hand are clearly visible, and the cuticles on it are right in front of you, especially the oval purple-black nails on the five fingers, which are filled with densely packed small inscriptions and talismans, decorated like ripples.
The black sleeve robe is like a dark cloud covering it.
The coercion emanating from it was as powerful as a prison, causing the consciousness to tremble.
"Demon... Lord?"
Chi Xuan asked softly with some uncertainty. In his impression, Tu Shanjun had been staying in the soul flag harmlessly, as if there was really only one spiritual consciousness left.
Now when I look at it, I can see where it is a piece of divine consciousness. It is obvious that there are some tricks to suppress the situation.
You must know that the opponent is not a golden elixir master like Zuo Qianshan, but the Da Cang Emperor who broke through the body of Chi Tianjun simply by coming from the gods.
Maybe the emperor's strength can only be used to one or two points, which is shocking enough.
That's right. How could such an old monster not have any trump cards at all? Fortunately, Tushanjun used his trump cards to save him, instead of attacking him suddenly when he was fighting with others.
It would be strange if a monk as powerful as Tu Shanjun could really take in and out of magic weapons at will.
"Um."
Tu Shanjun responded calmly, as if he was still thinking about the evil spirit he had just obtained after annihilating the opponent's god. With the influx of pure evil energy, a lot more Yin Soul Pills were produced, but unfortunately there was no Yin Shen.
This square cave sky has begun to wither. If he absorbs the Yin God, he should not face such a terrifying thunder disaster.
But Mr. Tushan didn't dare to gamble.
This body requires more than three years of cultivation before it can be condensed with the Yin Soul Pill. The Zunhun Banner is his body. If the body is damaged, it will take a huge amount of evil energy to repair it.
By then, if he is unable to return to the Xiaohuang Realm from the Cave Heaven because he wants to take risks, Tushanjun will probably regret it even in his intestines.
The sea of clouds rolls.
The power of incense and fire gathered crazily, and the wound on Chi Tianjun's divine body that was pierced by the sun was also healing quickly.
Chi Tianjun, who is like a little sun, holds the magic formula and recites complicated and obscure scriptures. The golden talismans gather around him and turn into haloes of light blooming towards the three counties.
The believers in the three counties gradually calmed down under the protection of incense.
"The God is merciful and saves the world."
"I only wish for peace and prosperity."
"..."
"It's done!"
Zhou Hui gazed feverishly at the god-like Chitianjun in the sky. He was a living god made by gathering all the incense from the Chitian Society. The living god defeated the Da Zhenren of the imperial court and beheaded the Zhou Mu of Xuzhou.
"The blue sky is dead, the red sky must stand!" He San shouted loudly.
Zhao Jiang also stimulated his own incense magic power, condensed the incense body and chanted Chi Tianjun.
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 Chi Tianhui's philosophy of peace, shouted the name of Chi Tianjun, and chanted Chi Xuan.
sky.
"Great Master Chixuan."
The people of the three counties were already convinced. They were already under the influence of the Chi Tianhui. Looking at this world, they had no hope of living. They didn't regret their lives. At least they could still eat well by following Chi Xuan.
Li Yuanzhen grinned so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.
He made the right bet.
Once the great master of the imperial court retreats and Zhou Mu dies, the whole of Xuzhou will fall under the control of their Chitian Society. When the tide rises, all boats will be lifted, and his cultivation will be further improved, even his official position.
"Arch Mage." Chu Ge sighed. He didn't know how to describe his complicated mood now. The path they were taking was doomed to be full of difficulties and dangers, and there wouldn't even be much chance of success.
Gu Ming was relatively calm. He had been disappointed with the Yamen since the last time he came back from the Yamen.
When the imperial court becomes the biggest demon, whether the sword in his hand is still as sharp as his Taoist heart, and whether he still has the state of mind to die, then we must ask the Taoist heart.
"Who is it?"
The roar from the imperial capital seemed to pierce the sky.
The whole cave was shaken.
"Boom."
A light wheel like the sun shot from a distance.
Hanging high above the distant mountains.
The huge light wheel flying towards him turned into a golden figure, an imperial crown, a dragon robe, and the bead curtain that blocked his face swayed slightly, and burned as the bead curtain fell, revealing his golden eyes.
With golden divine light in his eyes, he saw through Chi Tianjun's divine body and noticed Chi Xuan.
"this……"
Chi Xuan watched in horror.
There was a feeling in my heart that I wanted to kneel down and worship.
The nine-layer pagoda in the sea of consciousness quickly moved to help him sweep away the growing haze, but the feeling still made him tremble. Even a monk with his level of cultivation found it a bit difficult to resist.
"Meditation is just his method. The incense from the three counties has made you feel like you are carrying a city on your back. With the incense from the twenty-one states added to your body, he can no longer leave the imperial capital."
Tu Shanjun'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 shot up into the sky.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed with thunder in all directions, and the billowing incense gathered crazily in the sky above Juling County, forming a huge phantom of the statue that could cover the entire Juling County.
It's just that when the statues of gods continue to gather together, there is no more incense and wish power to replenish him.
"Everything in the world is the land of the king, and the shores of the land are all the ministers of the king."
"All the incense in the world will be poured into my jar."
The statue of the god sitting cross-legged in the sky was murmuring while using the magic formula.
The power of the incense and wishes of those people who still believed in the imperial court suddenly turned into streams and poured into this huge vision. With the addition of incense, the statue became half clearer.
"Not enough, not enough..."
"disease."
The statue of the god turned the seal in his hand, and the people's faces turned pale. Their incense, willpower, and all their energy and spirit had been drained away, and they fell to the ground like dead trees without any life left.
Only the believers who were protected by Chitianjun's incense did not suffer from this harm.
"Why!"
Chi Xuan groaned, his eyes burning with flames.
He saw what the visionary shadow had done. In order to kill him, the emperor did not hesitate to send a blow in the imperial capital, and also used this blow to destroy all his foundations.
None of this is sad, the opponent always wants to decide whether to live or die, just like he also wants to dig up the Great Cang Dynasty and kill the emperor.
However, those people who were sucked out by the phantom, including their incense, willpower, energy and spirit, were the common people. Now, each of them became the power of the phantom like a piece of waste, having all their energy and spirit sucked out and died.
On the contrary, those believers who joined his Chitian Society survived such a catastrophe.
"All methods."
Chi Xuan roared angrily.
Chi Tianjun's eighteen-foot body suddenly stood up from the lotus platform, stretched out his palm and shook it in the air.
A blazing sword appeared in his hand under the condensation of mana. The aura sword, which was more than ten feet long, was radiant, with traces of crimson flames.
"Magic-Breaking Divine Fire Slash!"
The fierce sword takes action.
The blooming sword energy was more than twenty feet long, like a red crescent moon. It broke through the rich incense condensed around the shadow in the wind, and burned away the incense that tried to repair the dojo.
Empty the clouds in all directions and cut off the gathering thunder.
And Chi Tianjun, who was holding a long sword, rushed in along the path cut by the sword light, flipped his wrist, and let the long sword with the gathered spiritual energy and mana turn into a protective weapon to resist the surrounding incense and wish, and rushed in front of the virtual shadow.
The shadow is indeed very huge, and the layers of clouds make it difficult to see what it looks like, nor the size of the opponent. However, the 18-foot-long Chi Tianjun is as big as an ordinary human being from the opposite side.
Even so, Chi Xuan still didn't have the slightest fear.
"cut!"
Drawing the knife, he went straight towards the incense condensed by the phantom. In one moment, more than a hundred sword lights turned into blazing flames and burned.
"kill."
The shadow screamed angrily, and opened its mouth to spit out a large amount of mist.
The mist concentrated around Chi Tianjun, and when the two incense forces collided, they were like oil and water in a fire, evaporating a large amount of steam with a chirping sound.
Such aura did not have much impact on Chi Tianjun, but it caused the long sword of spiritual energy and mana condensed in his hand to shatter and disappear. Without the development of spiritual energy and mana, the heavy pressure from the surroundings struck again.
Fortunately, the magic weapon Zunhun Banner and the spiritual light shield protected Chi Xuan, allowing Chi Tianjun to maintain his spirituality in such a rich incense and aspiration.
If it were an ordinary person, or the divine body condensed by ordinary monks, it would have been crushed by such heavy pressure and assimilated into its own strength.
But this can't last long. Chi Xuan is just a monk in the foundation-building stage. Although the scriptures he practices are the Taoist scriptures of Wanfa Sect and he can kill enemies across levels, his own magic power is strong, but he is still unable to face such a terrifying existence.
.
He was not fighting against the emperor of the Great Cang Dynasty, but against Xuzhou, which was unified with the emperor who took action from afar.
"Boom!"
The phantom turned into a majestic sea of clouds, and a giant palm holding the sky appeared in the center of the whirlpool. It was as oppressive as a canopy, and more like a mountain prison. It was wrapped in a majestic aura and hung down from the blue sky in the clouds.
Chixuan suddenly felt desperate. He could not withstand this blow no matter what.
If he tried to resist with force, not only would his divine body be shattered, but his own physical body would also collapse and be destroyed, and he would end up dead.
"Da Cang, Emperor."
"Is it so powerful?"
Chi Xuan murmured softly, with loneliness and frustration in his eyes. He thought he was strong enough.
When the seance came, he felt the gap.
But at that time, he felt that he could defeat the opponent. When this technique of shooting from a distance appeared, Chi Xuan knew that he could not defeat him no matter what.
Such a gap cannot be made up by the gods, it is a gap in hard power.
Unless he becomes a golden elixir monk now, he will definitely not be able to withstand this blow.
Looking back at the followers of the Chitianhui in Juling County behind him, Chixuan laughed miserably and said, "It's a pity that I died before I left the army."
"Give me five breaths."
"Ah?" Chi Xuan was stunned.
"Enough for me to use five breaths of magic power." Tu Shanjun's voice sounded especially in Chi Xuan's ears.
Chi Xuan suddenly felt that more than 60% of his remaining mana was quickly disappearing.
No, it didn't disappear, but merged into the Soul Flag.
The soul flag turned into a size of about ten feet.
The mist lingered, and the flags rolled and drooped.
A blue-grey palm tore open the black-red mist in front of him.
