Qingyu, a real person from Mount Luofu, has red hair and short eyebrows, wears a frosty white crane cloak, and has a yellow cicada and jade charm hanging from his waist.
As soon as he saw Xiaoqian, without saying a word, he clicked on the yellow cicada and jade talisman with both fingers.
Snapped!
Ripples rippled on the surface of the jade talisman.
The sky suddenly became dark.
Originally, this mountainous area was still covered with blue sky and white clouds like waves, but in a blink of an eye, the sky was filled with yellow sand.
The Gobi Desert was shrouded like a knife and an axe, instantly submerging the Youdang Mountain with a radius of three hundred miles.
In the Gobi, huge gaps are constantly opening, like scars riddled with holes, spreading and surrounding Xiaoqian who has been trapped in the illusion formation.
Mount Luofu, as one of the six upper Taoist sects, not only contains dozens of unpredictable human magic techniques, but also refines a unique magic method - formation technique.
Qingyu Zhenren is unruly on the surface, but in fact he is cautious.
As soon as Xiao Qian showed up, he took action with all his strength and used the illusion formation.
From the cracks in the Gobi, huge claws stretched out.
There are eyes, lips, teeth and noses in the claws, with evil energy rising to the sky and blood spurting out.
Each claw has seventy-two transformations, turning into a giant python or a dragon, galloping along the ground to catch Xiaoqian.
In the center of the illusion array, Xiaoqian watched this scene quietly, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
"You claim to be a Taoist from the Immortal Family, but in the illusion, you are actually filled with demons and monsters. It's ridiculous."
Her long hair was tumbling in the wind, and she put her hands together to create a seal.
"Get my Taiyin, and you will be reborn in all the wonders. Heaven and earth can't help it, but I can break it!"
The energy of Taiyin surged out from behind her, like giant black dragons, moving back and forth, rushing forward, and suddenly swallowing up all the claws of monsters and monsters in the cracks. The desert illusion formation was also on the verge of collapse under the impact of the evil energy of Taiyin.
Cracks occur frequently.
"How did you become stronger..."
Qingyu's pair of half-inch red eyebrows were raised upward, and there was an evil look in his eyes.
"All disciples listen to my orders, form a blue sky crane to guard the formation, and draw the Yang Qi to eat the ghosts!"
"Got the order!"
Outside the illusion, eighteen Luofushan disciples wearing blue-grey robes responded in unison.
They were either jumping up or fighting on their feet, making Dharma seals with their hands, waving Dharma flags, and chanting words in their mouths.
Strands of true energy or soul energy poured into the illusory array, and the power of the array suddenly increased. From the yellow sand in the sky, giant blue cranes flew out.
Crowds of people formed, covering the sky and the earth, like a surge, spewing out pure Yang energy, and had already submerged Xiaoqian in the blink of an eye.
There were streaks of black smoke all over Xiaoqian's body, and the smoke was like ghostly shadows, constantly splitting.
In an instant, it had divided into three thousand ghost figures, killing the giant blue crane.
Qing Yu's eyebrows furrowed.
He could naturally sense that on the night when the Fog Palace was breached, the female ghost known as "Empress Xiaoqian" had appeared across the street.
It was she who led a group of female ghosts to break through and escape.
At that time, he was in dire straits, like a bereaved dog.
But now, he can actually compete with himself and many core disciples of Mount Luofu on his own!
It has only been a few days, but this female ghost's cultivation has already improved by leaps and bounds, and she is completely different from the other two!
What happened? Could it be that...that secret...is true?
There was a fiery color in Qing Yu's eyes.
"Don't stop! Keep doing the surgery, she won't last long!"
At this time, a burst of laughter came from the mountain road in the distance.
"Has today's Shangdao Sect Luofu Mountain fallen to this level? A real elder, plus a dozen disciples, can't do anything to a female ghost?"
But I saw a dozen men and women, wearing colorful brocade clothes and jade robes, with strange faces and different looks, walking along the mountain road talking and laughing.
They were obviously still far away, but in the blink of an eye, these ten people were already close to them, making no effort to conceal the strong demonic aura on their bodies.
The aura of the leader is powerful and majestic, and is only stronger than Master Qingyu.
"It's a demon..."
"Uncle, what should we do now?"
"Oops, these must be the reinforcements Kirigiya is looking for!"
"Fell into a trap!"
All the disciples in Mount Luofu showed nervous expressions.
Only Master Qingyu remained silent. While maintaining the illusion formation, he looked at the group of great monsters in human form with his peripheral vision, his eyes uncertain.
The leader of the demon is a man dressed in white, wearing a red crown, and a string of skull beads hanging around his neck. He seems to be only in his twenties.
But the disciples of Mount Luofu knew very well that the person who could become a titled Taishou must be an old demon who had practiced for hundreds of thousands of years.
The old demon who turned into a young man looked at everyone playfully: "Don't be nervous, everyone. Although we are demons and you are humans, at least here today, you and I are the same. Real man, you haven't told your disciples to let me go."
Enter the battle and capture that female ghost empress?"
Hearing this, the disciples of Mount Luofu had complex expressions and different expressions.
But a young disciple couldn't help but shouted: "You are so bold, you monster! Don't stop talking nonsense and slandering my family! Who is the same as you!"
After he finished speaking, Master Qingyu sighed: "So, you are the backup that the Lord God mentioned? I wonder what you are doing?"
The old demon said calmly: "I am the White Phoenix King of Huofeng Mountain and Red Cloud Valley on Lingnan Road."
Master Qingyu nodded slightly: "I see, you belong to the unitary element among the twelve branches, and the unitary element belongs to the yang among the yin and yang of the five elements. When the rooster sings the world is white, it can indeed restrain ghosts and ghosts. Let the White Phoenix King join the battle."
Hearing this, the expressions of all the disciples in Mount Luofu changed.
Most of the disciples followed the instructions of Master Qingyu and opened the formation gate.
Some disciples hesitated for a moment, but quickly gave way.
Only the young disciple who voiced doubts clenched his fists, looked puzzled, and asked in a deep voice: "I dare to ask the real person, the skeletons on this monster's neck are the heads of innocent people. Why do you want to fight with such murderers?"
The hemp-like monsters join forces?"
Master Qingyu's face changed slightly: "Yuanying, are you questioning me?"
A Luofushan disciple named Yuan Ying stiffened his neck and said, "This disciple has no such intention... I just... don't want to join in the evil deeds."
"Complicit?"
Master Qingyu snorted coldly, a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, and there seemed to be a vague black energy occupying the center of his eyebrows.
Yuan Ying's sharp eyes clearly caught this change, and her heart tightened: "Master, why are you..."
He didn't finish.
A series of indifferent looks were cast at him.
The eyes of the fellow apprentices actually became like Master Qingyu, surrounded by black energy and gleaming with blood.
A horrifying thought suddenly flashed through his heart, his heartbeat accelerated instantly, his whole body became stiff, and he was at a loss.
"Amitabha, you can see it too. They are actually possessed by demons."
A burst of elegant Buddhist chants sounded from behind.
Yuan Ying subconsciously turned her head and saw a white-robed monk walking slowly down the mountain path.
The sunlight, which had been blocked by the phantom formation, began to shine from the sky again.
Along the monk's snow-white robes, it flows into the mountain road.
Like flowing gold, lotuses grow at every step.
Master Qingyu and King Bai Feng turned their heads at the same time and looked at Zhou Yi with surprise in their eyes.
"Monk?" "Where did the wild monk come from!"
Zhou Yi's eyes fell on King Bai Feng, and the blood mark standing between his eyebrows was slightly squeezed.
"The evil obstacle has not yet appeared!"
Buzz!
The sound of the Buddha echoes, and the meaning of the Dharma is shrouded.
King Bai Feng only felt that there seemed to be a golden gaze descending from the sky and shooting towards him.
Under the looming gaze, its true form has been seen through, and it can no longer remain in human form.
A sharp whistle sounded.
The elegant white-robed young man disappeared.
Instead, there is a majestic white chicken that is three feet tall and looks like a small building.
The rooster's comb is like a bloody cap, and its white feathers are like snow, but at this moment, it is surrounded by a circle of black air, like a night mist transpiring, with a faint light of blood evil.
As the white chicken opened its mouth to swallow the black air, its body suddenly grew in size, and in an instant it was over ten feet tall, like a small mountain.
Its bones also become thicker and blacker, and they protrude out of the body like flowers and bones blooming.
Even its feathers seemed to be stained with blood, red and black, hideous and terrifying.
The dozen or so female ghosts who were detained could not bear the surge of demonic energy, and all of them collapsed to the ground, their souls trembling.
The disciples of Mount Luofu also withdrew from the illusion formation one after another and formed an formation to resist the power of King Bai Feng.
Even Qingyu Zhenren was shocked, his body shook violently, his face was red, his eyes were full of surprise and longing.
"Eating this energy can make you travel like a god..."
He clearly sensed that after inhaling the black energy, King Bai Feng's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds. He had been promoted from an ordinary titled prefect to the top titled prefect, only half a step away from being awarded the title of Jiedushi.
"oh……"
Along with the white phoenix king, a long and clear roar sounded.
The Youdang Mountains with a radius of three hundred miles were shaking, and even thousands of villagers below the mountains could feel the earth beginning to shake.
High up in the mountains, the huge figure of the White Phoenix King was like lightning, pecking at the white-robed monk on the mountain road.
The fierce yang energy, monster energy, and devilish energy instantly converged into one force, as if a demon dragon was born.
Comes crushed.
"Demons are demons, demons are demons, but like you, you are what the world calls a demon."
Zhou Yi took a step forward, and his feet seemed to have shrunk to an inch. In an instant, he crossed dozens of steps and came to the Luofu Mountain disciple named Yuan Ying.
Yuan Ying has long been out of her mind, her eyes are full of monsters, her breath is confused, and her mood is swaying.
Suddenly at this moment, he felt that the world suddenly stopped.
The ferocious demonic energy tumbling down was blocked by a giant palm that rose upwards. The palm emitted a golden light that suddenly enveloped the huge white chicken that fell from the sky.
Bang!
The menacing King Bai Feng was knocked away with a palm.
Thousands of feet of golden light passed by, and the demonic energy all over his body melted quickly like ice meeting fire.
The dark bone spurs that shrouded the whole body slowly withered.
The body size is shrinking rapidly.
"No...impossible..."
In mid-air, King Bai Feng felt the breath of his rapid descent, and then slowly lowered his head and looked at his belly that had been pierced by a palm, his eyes dull.
"How could you... hurt me...
Who are you? The little demon surrenders! The eminent monk spares his life!
The little demon tells you everything..."
"No need, after you go on the road, the monk will know the cause and effect."
Zhou Yi raised his hand and slapped him again.
The health-preserving power of the near-titled Jiedushi gushed out from the palm of his hand and penetrated King Bai Feng.