There are thousands of magic spells. Although there is no difference in strength or weakness, there are differences in Taoism and practice.
The power of spells cast by different Taoist practices is also different.
The three immortals left with the Ziji Golden Pill and appeared in the middle of the hall as soon as they stepped out of the threshold. It was obvious that someone had cast an immortal spell to draw the ground as a prison.
This Daomen hall has been circled by magic. No one can get out of this hall. As soon as they step out, they will automatically return to the center, as if the whole world is a circle. After going around in a circle, they will return to the starting point.
Can never leave.
Although ordinary Taoists can also learn this spell, it can only trap ordinary people. The three immortals are highly advanced people. To trap them, at least someone who has become an immortal must be here.
"Did Tao Tong Immortal come early?" Seeing Bai Xian's solemn expression, Huang Xian also put away his aloof look and asked in a deep tone.
Bai Xiandao: "It is impossible to be a Taoist immortal. It takes him one stick of incense to perceive the message of incense. This is something that the ghosts and gods in the world can't change. Even if you want to invite the gods from the heavenly palace to come down to earth, it will take at least one stick.
The time for incense, the time for a stick of incense has not come yet, Tao Tong Immortal Root
It is impossible to know what happened here. After all, he went to Tianmu Mountain and is no longer in the mortal world. If he is still in the mortal world, how dare we come to get the elixir today?"
"Since you're not a Taoist immortal, that's fine. There are no true immortals in the mountains, so why be afraid."
The One-Horned Immortal laughed and hummed softly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? Come out quickly? This Immortal is not easy to mess with. Be careful, I will capture your soul and eat it in one bite, so that you will never be reincarnated."
"I don't seem to have offended this strange-looking immortal. You want to eat my soul when you open your mouth. There is a reason for your words. If you speak such harsh words, you will be repaid badly. Be careful." A voice sounded,
But I saw a young and handsome young man wearing a Taoist robe, with his hands stuck in his sleeves.
Stepped in.
He glanced at Zixu Zhenren, who was vomiting blood and unconscious, then at Xanthurium, who was as angry as a gossamer, and then at Zui Taoist, whose body was charred and black and had passed out, and he couldn't help but frown.
Seeing this, Teng Yunzi hurriedly said: "Junior brother Li, these are the three monsters of Quzhou, thousand-year-old monsters. You and I cannot stop them. Let them leave. Your safety is better than the safety of the mountain gate."
"Oh, how could a mere newbie be so important? Who are you?" Bai Xian asked.
Li Xiuyuan gave a salute and said, "My surname is Li, my first name is Xiuyuan, my Taoist name is Mr. Li, I don't know how to call these people?"
"Quzhou Baixian."
"Quzhou One-horned Immortal."
"Quzhou Huangxian."
The three immortals announced themselves, but looked at Li Xiuyuan with different expressions.
It's really weird that a mere trail can use the magic of drawing the ground to form a prison to trap the three immortals.
Is he an immortal with profound spiritual practice? Or is he an ignorant and ignorant person?
But why does this person's name feel familiar? It seems that I have heard it somewhere.
"It turns out you are the Three Immortals of Quzhou, please be polite." Li Xiuyuan said.
"Fellow Taoist, you are very polite. The three of us and I have other things to do. Can this fellow Taoist do something convenient to solve the spell? We are very grateful." Bai Xian also returned the gift with a polite tone and a kind look.
road.
Li Xiuyuan said: "This is not okay. You have done this to these two uncles and a senior below. How can you just walk away? Ordinary people will be sued if they hurt someone. You can't do it just because of these three people."
If you are one of the Three Immortals of Quzhou, you don’t have to be responsible."
"That makes sense, but I don't think it's right either. Why don't you pay for a mountain of gold?" Bai Xian said, stepping down a little.
Immediately, the masonry on the ground, the door pillars, and the main hall changed in an instant, turning into brilliant gold, dazzling.
The magic of turning stone into gold is obviously done by the magic of Ruhuo Qingqing.
"My Midas-turning magic can last for six hundred years," Bai Xiandao said, "enough to allow fellow Taoists to build another hundred Taoist temples."
"No matter how good gold and silver are, how can they be more important than life? Besides, besides injuring my uncles, did the three immortals also take things they shouldn't have?" Li Xiuyuan looked at him.
The jade box in Bai Xian's hand said.
Huang Xian glanced at it and said, "Fellow Taoist, this pill is something I won in a battle of martial arts. It already belongs to me. Please don't mess around with me."
"Is it something you can win in a battle of skills? Well..." Li Xiuyuan pondered for a moment: "That makes sense, then this thing does belong to you, but since you can win it away, can I win it back?
Woolen cloth?"
Immediately he stretched out his hand and grabbed it from the air.
Immediately, the jade box in Bai Xian's hand disappeared.
Taking another look, I saw that Li Xiuyuan was already holding a jade box in his hand.
Um?
This is... the art of reaching for the stars~!
The three immortals' eyes narrowed and they immediately became vigilant.
Sure enough, the person who came to this trail was also ill-intentioned. He thought he could just say a nice word and avoid trouble, but now it seems that he thought too much.
First, there was the art of drawing the ground to form a prison, and then there was the art of picking stars. They are all magical arts that cannot be learned by those who are not advanced in Taoism.
Li Xiuyuan ignored the expressions of these three monsters. He opened the jade box and saw three purple pills in front of his eyes. The aroma of the medicine was so fragrant that it made people feel ecstatic as soon as they smelled it.
Comfortable.
It is indeed a rare treasure.
"Junior Brother Li, that is the Purple Golden Pill that the three monsters took away from our sect. They came just for the elixir. Junior Brother, although your status is extraordinary, these three monsters are extremely capable and you must not do it for them.
Just use three pills to stop them." Teng Yunzi hurriedly advised, for fear that Li Xiuyuan would learn from it.
After a few days of magic, he started fighting with the three monsters.
Once a fight breaks out, he can't stop it even if he wants to.
"Senior brother, there is no need to worry, I have an idea." Li Xiuyuan said.
"It seems that this fellow Taoist Mr. Li is sincerely trying to stop me from waiting?" Bai Xian narrowed his eyes and said.
Li Xiuyuan smiled and said: "No, I just took a fancy to these three pills. I want to take them away. I am not really trying to stop you. If you want to leave, I won't stop you. Please do so."
After saying that, he waved his hand, and the spell that created a prison on the ground immediately dispersed, as if asking you to leave.
"You braggart, do you really think I'm afraid of you? I will send you to the underworld today." Seeing this, the One-horned Immortal was furious, and his body suddenly expanded, turning into a little boy with a single horn, bulging muscles, and a ferocious face.
Giant, then reached out and patted Li Xiuyuan.
Even if he slapped a small person with his strength, he still wouldn't be able to turn him into a pulp.
"Junior brother, be careful, his strength can shake mountains." Teng Yunzi said hurriedly.
"The power to shake a mountain depends on what kind of mountain it is."
Li Xiuyuan's expression changed, but he was not afraid. Instead, he slapped him with the same palm.
There was a golden light on his palm, as if there were mountains dormant in it.
"Boom~!"
The next moment, there was a loud noise and the ground shook.
The huge body of the one-horned fairy flew out directly, smashing a corner of the golden hall, and flew outside. He vomited blood in his mouth and heard the sound of bones breaking all over his body. Finally, he flew dozens of feet and hit I don’t know how many old trees in the mountains were broken, and finally stopped.
"What kind of strength is this?"
The horned fairy was frightened and frightened. One of her arms had no feeling. She struggled to stand up while coughing up blood.
"You still have the strength to stand up? I have never seen a monster like you before. Is it another strange beast that has attained enlightenment? But you have good strength, so you can suppress it more safely."
Li Xiuyuan bent down and picked up a broken piece of tile that had fallen down, and then threw it out.
The tiles flew out and landed on the body of the one-horned fairy accurately.
Immediately, the eyes of the One-Horned Immortal opened wide, and he felt a vast and boundless force falling on him. His body immediately shook, sinking several feet deep, and he could no longer move.
My body and soul seemed to be broken by the suppression of this force, and I was in agony.
Bai Xian opened his third eye and looked at the tiles.
But I saw the golden light undulating on the tiles, vaguely showing the shape of a mountain.
The mountains are so vast that they cover the sky and the sun, and there is no end that can be seen at a glance. They seem to be endless.
"What a terrible mountain-moving skill. Which mountain did he move to? This mountain is enough to be ranked among the five mountains." Bai Xian was shocked in his heart.
No Taoist has ever been able to move such a majestic and vast mountain. If this mountain falls, is there any spirit in the world that cannot be suppressed?