Liaozhai Great Sage

But when Li Xiuyuan walked out of Daozang Hall.

in Taoism.

The fight between the unicorn fairy and Xanthium is over, and the winner is naturally the unicorn fairy.

Seeing this result, Master Zixu had no choice but to say: "Ziji Golden Elixir is not in a hurry. Although the first battle was lost by cocklebur, a Golden Elixir will naturally not miss you, but there are still two immortals who are not in a hurry." Do you cast spells? Poor Dao Zixu, not talented, would like to learn the spells of the two immortals, who knows which immortal will show the magic?"

"If the rules remain the same, I'm not stingy to show some wonderful techniques." The yellow fairy stroked his beard and smiled, with an air of aloofness.

Master Zixu said: "As usual, if you lose, please invite this Huang Xian to flee overseas and never return to the Central Plains. If the poor Daoist loses, the elixir will be sent to you."

"Well, let the real person cast the spell." Huang Xian gave a salute, his face showing no fear.

Master Zixu pondered for a while: "The poor Taoists don't have many spells, so please ask Huang Xian to learn some of the spells of the poor Taoists."

As he spoke, he reached out and pointed at Huang Xian.

Immediately, Huang Xian's appearance began to undergo a huge change. From a middle-aged Taoist, he began to age immediately. His black hair became grizzled, then quickly became pale, and finally began to fall off... Wrinkles also began to appear on his face. A rotten smell began to emerge from his body.

The whole person suddenly entered old age from middle age.

If it continues, Huang Xian will die of old age immediately, on the spot.

"A good spell, it's a quick aging spell. I heard that this spell is extremely difficult to practice. It can overcome all practitioners. I underestimate you." Huang Xian's face changed: "But your spell can make mortals die of old age. People who practice Taoism Zuohua, but this immortal is a spirit who has attained the Dao, and he has become an immortal before, and he has gained immortality. Can die of old age."

After finishing speaking, a burst of fresh air gushed out of his body immediately, and he began to eliminate the dirty air in his body.

As the filthy air was emptied, his appearance began to quickly regain his youth, and he changed from an old look to a middle-aged man again.

The jet-black hair on the top of the head was also stretched out again.

"Everything is mortal, and you are no exception." Master Zixu waved his hand and continued to cast spells.

The power of the spell increased, but Huang Xian's appearance began to age again.

But the speed was much slower than before, and the fresh air in his body was constantly resisting this aging.

Huang Xian smiled coldly: "If the stalemate continues like this, I'm afraid the fight will be inconclusive until tomorrow. I'm afraid it's true that you're casting spells and delaying the arrival of Taoists and immortals."

"Pindao has already promised that if he loses the elixir in the battle, he will naturally not regret it. Huang Xian has promised to go back on his word?" Master Zixu took a look and said: "If that's the case, then Pindao will not regret it." Take it easy."

"People who practice Taoism are so long-winded, but since you have already cast spells, why haven't I learned the magic spells of this immortal yet? I wonder if the real person is ready?" Huang Xian said.

Master Zixu's expression froze.

After being hit by his own spell, he still has the strength to cast other spells?

Is this Huang Xian's Taoism so high, and he can cope with his own speed-old technique with ease.

"Since Huang Xian wants to cast spells, the poor Taoist will wait and see to learn Huang Xian's magic method." Zi Xu said.

"Hey, please be careful, real person. If this method is broken, I will leave immediately and will not be entangled." Huang Xian, with a clear light on his body, resisted the magic of aging and at the same time took a slight breath.

"Hoohoo~!"

A strong wind blew up in the hall, and it seemed that the surrounding air was sucked into his stomach.

"Gah~!"

The next moment, Huang Xian opened his mouth and let out a strange cry, sharp and ear-piercing, straight to the soul.

The person who shouted had a splitting headache, his eyes were dimmed, the person who shouted was out of his body, his limbs were paralyzed, his internal organs were about to burst, and his seven orifices were bleeding... As soon as the spell was performed, the real Zixu who was sitting on the futon immediately let out a wow sound. With a cry of pain, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and I felt an incomparable tingling pain all over my body, and then I fell to the ground.

The sky was dark and the earth was dark, Master Zixu immediately screamed and passed out.

"Hey, Master Zixu's spells are only so-so, and he still needs to practice hard."

Seeing his miserable situation, Huang Xian smiled teasingly, feeling very happy and not at ease.

"Where do you know Zixu's spells? Even a thousand-year-old monster would not dare not be afraid of a real man's spell. You three spirits must have come prepared and know the details of Pindao and others, otherwise how could you be so relaxed?" To win, since you are so poor, you don't need to talk about morality." Seeing this scene, the drunk Taoist immediately became angry.

Even if you lose, it's impossible to lose so easily.

It's not that the millennium spirits have never fought before. Although they dare not say that they will win, they will never lose miserably.

Unless the spirits know the spells they are proficient in and prescribe the right medicine, only then will Xanthium and Zixu real people lose.

People who practice Taoism can only choose one or two majors to specialize in spells, and it is impossible to learn many spells. Therefore, once spells are restrained, even if the Taoism is lower than yours, it will be difficult to deal with.

It was even said that the Taoism of these three monsters was already high, and their spells were restrained, so they ended up like this.

"Hey, it's too late now, you guys have lost two games in a row? Where is the golden core?" Huang Xian mocked.

"If you want to win the golden core, you must first defeat the poor Taoist. If you can overcome the Daoist Zixu's method, you will definitely not be able to overcome the poor Taoist method. It doesn't matter if you are a thousand-year-old ghost. Today, I will roast you." The drunk Taoist's face was full of anger. He took a sip of wine, opened his mouth and sprayed.

"Boom~!"

In an instant, a scorching flame gushed out. The flame showed three colors, and once it was sprayed out, they mixed together to form a red flame.

The flames swept across, covering the sky and covering the earth, which could melt rocks, ignite vegetation, and destroy people's souls.

As soon as the flame came out, Huang Xian's face changed suddenly. He felt that his whole body was on fire, his hair was already scorched, and his soul was about to boil.

Immediately with a strange cry, he quickly backed away.

"Don't go, the demon."

The drunken Taoist's eyes burst into anger, and the anger gushed out like a flame, and the fire increased again, turning into a fire dragon, and a fierce tiger roared out, rushing straight at Huang Xian, the dragon and the tiger fought, and were trapped in an instant Huang Xian, let him have nowhere to escape.

The Yellow Immortal called out: "Will the Baixian help me? This is the true fire of Taoism's samadhi, and it is my nemesis. If I don't help, I will be roasted."

The white fairy with hair hanging down to the ground slightly opened his eyes and said: "Since it is a fighting method, it is against the rules for you to use two against one."

After finishing speaking, he moved his head and flicked his beard, and it turned into a white ribbon and rolled over, directly entangled the fire dragon and fire tiger, and then the white beard quickly entangled to surround and wrap the true fire of Samadhi. airtight.

His beard didn't know what was able to block the true fire of Samadhi and not be burned.

The drunk Taoist was shocked when he saw this.

It turns out that this Baixian's Taoism is the highest, and he can even absorb the true fire of Samadhi.

"I'll give it back to you." Bai Xian smiled lightly, flicked his beard, and threw out the Samadhi True Fire, forming a huge ball of fire that hit the drunk Taoist.

The drunk Taoist hastily opened his mouth and inhaled, wanting to take back the real fire of samadhi.

However, the flames spread all around and surrounded it. Although he tried his best to retract the flames, he was still burnt everywhere and was in great pain. Finally, he endured the pain and forcibly took away the real fire of Samadhi to avoid the danger of being burned to death by his own flames.

However, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, gasping like a gossamer.