Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

He patted two talisman papers on himself to calm his injuries, and without stopping for a moment, he led his two disciples into the gloomy gate of hell.

Passing through that portal, a strong Yin Qi hit, making the body of Taoist Zhai Xing tremble involuntarily.

After passing through the darkness, the scenery of Netherland is not as bad as imagined.

The first thing I saw was a charming sea of ​​red flowers and golden grassland.

That's the well-growing other shore flower, Forget Sorrow Grass.

They were stepping on a small path with red paper lanterns hanging on the side of the road. The faint lights fluttered in the wind, extending to a huge city in the distance.

"I didn't expect the land of the underworld to be like this."

Taoist Zhaixing sighed, but his expression changed immediately.

He took out two talisman papers, folded them and rolled them into two small rolls and stuffed them into his nose.

Beside him, two disciples, one fat and one thin, walked forward in a daze with blank eyes.

Taoist Zhaixing raised his hand to burn two pieces of talisman paper, and patted the ashes of the talisman on the foreheads of the two disciples, which made them wake up with a jolt.

"Focus on your heart and stuff these two balls of talisman into your nose. You two are still inexperienced, and you still can't smell the pollen of the other side flower."

"The Zombie King must have gone forward, we must not let him run away today, chase after him."

After finishing speaking, he carried the mahogany sword and the two disciples and chased forward along the narrow path under the lantern.

After walking for a while, the front became lively.

Surrounding that huge city, there are still many gates of hell that have been opened.There are many figures wearing masks walking out of it, walking towards the city at the end of the road.

The narrow path began to widen, and the "pedestrians" around them gradually became crowded.

The lights ahead were bright, and before entering the city, all kinds of cries began to come and go.

There are stalls, large and small, on the side of the road, selling all kinds of strange and weird items.

Among them, the figure is like a picture of a prosperous and prosperous age.

But after the three of them opened their eyes, they discovered that at least nine and a half out of ten were not human.

"So lively? I haven't heard that there is a ghost market in the underworld."

Taoist Zhaixing frowned, it was different from the hell he had imagined.

Fortunately, he is more than 800 years old, and he has been to places like ghost markets several times, so he knows the rules inside.

He took out a few spirit stones, bought two sugar figurines made of shady soil at a stall, and asked the stall owner.

"Brother, have you ever seen a zombie?"

The stall owner wore a mask, but he could tell that he was a human cultivator.

The coexistence of humans and ghosts in this ghost city should be a more formal and safe type.

"Looking for zombies? Go to the end and turn right."

Having obtained the desired information, the three of them restrained their breath and squeezed through the crowd, and soon saw a lively banquet.

In front of it is a large area of ​​tables, chairs and benches, filled with human and non-human monsters and ghosts, and there are many wooden puppets, putting food and drinks on the table like flowing water.

Now, they knew for whom the drinks and meals of the townspeople were prepared.

They bit the bullet and got into the crowd of demons and ghosts.

"Master, they seem to be looking at us~"

The fat Taoist opened his money, his calves were trembling.

"Don't panic, these are little ghosts, little demons, nothing to do."

"No, master, there are big monsters! There are many big monsters over there!"

"Master~ Am I delusional~ There's still the ghost king over there!"

The two disciples wanted to cry but had no tears, even Taoist Tiexin had fine cold sweat on his forehead.

They hunted and killed a zombie king who was at the end of their strength, and they tried all kinds of hardships, but they still haven't succeeded.

But when he crashed into the gate of hell, he suddenly saw so many powerful evil things.

Taoist Zhaixing's cultivation base has only reached the level of transforming gods, although the Taoist method he cultivates can still restrain these evil ghosts.

If one of these big demon ghost kings came, he might be able to manage to run away, but there are so many, and the 100 catties on his body are not enough for others to share.

Fortunately, there are also humans in this place. Those demons and ghosts seem to follow certain rules and have no intention of doing anything to them.

The three of them lowered their heads and didn't look too much. After walking through them for more than a quarter of an hour, they finally saw the figure of the zombie king.

The zombie king, who was beaten all over by them, somehow got mixed into this group of demons and ghosts. He was mingling with a group of ghosts in the raw meat area of ​​the flowing water mat, holding a sika deer and sucking fiercely.

Behind him, there are two ghosts trying to pull out the money sword stuck in the zombie king's heart.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Zhaxing became anxious. Once the money sword was separated from his body, it would be difficult for him to destroy this zombie.

He didn't care about other things at the moment, he gave a loud shout, raised his hand and struck out the century-old mahogany sword.

"Bold monster! Look at the sword!"

boom!of an explosion.

The shed on the water mat was blown away by the aftermath of the explosion.

The zombie king, who was already seriously injured, was pierced by a sword and nailed to the ground.

"The evildoer will die!"

Taoist Zhai Xing took out another quaint big seal in his hand, shook his hand and threw it at the Zombie King's head.

After being hit by this blow, the zombie king, who is already at the end of his strength, will have to be successfully exorcised and defended in all likelihood.

boom!

But just before the big seal fell, a palm firmly caught it.

Blue smoke billowed up, and the big print kept struggling in the palm of his hand, but it was all in vain.

On the contrary, under the washing of a blue-black energy, it quickly languished.

"Who is it! Dare to attack my guests here!"

Casually, he threw the big seal aside, and there were already five clear fingerprints on it.

The city lord of Fengdu City, still wearing a mask, waved away the surrounding smoke and dust.

This sudden change made the entire bustling ghost market quiet down.

The group of monsters and ghosts who were sitting together pushing cups and changing cups formed a circle tacitly, and surrounded the unexpected guest in the middle.

"What should I do, master? Master!"

"It's over, it's over, this time it's dead!"

Surrounded by so many powerful demons and ghosts, the two apprentices were already pale with fright

That is to say, Taoist Zhaxing, who can barely maintain his composure.

Among the demons and ghosts, Jiang Li came out more and more. During this period of time, he stayed in Fengdu City, paying close attention to the exploration of the illusion of the underworld.

But it is a pity that the illusion of Netherland is not a complete Netherland after all.

It's more like lost pieces one by one. The ghost soldiers sent out often encounter the border of the illusion and get lost to some inexplicable places.

The map drawn will also change every now and then.

Progress in exploration has been rather limited.

at the same time.He is also actively expanding the sphere of influence of Fengdu City, except for ghosts and monster races.

The legend of the ghost city in Fengdu City has also spread among a large number of casual cultivators.

He began to regularly open the gates of ghosts in certain locations, leading human monks to enter and exchange for what they have.

Of course, there are often troublemakers, which has led to a group of lifetime users in the dungeon of Fengdu City.

"Fellow daoist, I have come here with two disciples to chase and kill the zombie king."

"I disturbed you by mistakenly entering the precious treasure. I am really sorry. Here is some apologies. I hope you will accept it. Please also help fellow Taoists."

Taoist Zhaixing took a deep breath, poured out a pile of spirit stones and spirit fruits from his storage bag, put them on the ground, and took out a large stack of paper figurines, and distributed them to the group of ghosts affected by his mahogany sword just now.

The quality of that paper figurine is not low, it can be possessed by ghosts and pretend to be a living person.

Similar to the high-end fashion of human beings, it is easier to find a partner after wearing it, and it has always been a tight commodity in the eyes of ghosts.

After an apology, the eyes of the surrounding demons and ghosts on the three of them softened a lot.

It was probably enough to beat them up and still spare a life.

But at this moment, a blood-stained fox sprang out from nowhere, ran to Jiang Li and screamed.

The expressions of the three Taoist priests changed at the same time.This fox demon actually has a backstage!

Now, it's not good!

Sure enough, after the fox demon finished speaking, Jiang Li's eyes under the mask turned cold again.

He raised his hand and pulled out the mahogany long sword on the zombie king's chest, then with force in his hand, he broke the wooden sword directly, and threw the broken sword to the feet of the three of them.

"In my place! Hurt my subordinates! Break my rules!"

"You still want to make it easier for me! Daoist friend speaks loudly!"

"Take it!"

Jiang Li ordered that he didn't need to do anything at all, the surrounding demon kings rushed up, and pushed Taoist Zhaixing to the ground with one encounter.

As for his two disciples, not to mention, they are mere golden cores, how can they afford the slightest wave?

He poured out the demon pill from the wine pot on the fat Taoist's waist, and returned it to the injured fox demon.

He also handed over a small knife and asked the fox demon to dig out the golden core of the fat Taoist to mend it.

How could the fox demon, who had been disemboweled and taken out of his waist pill, let go of this opportunity to slit the fat Taoist's clothes, and pointed the sharp knife at his sea of ​​qi.

"Wait, don't hurt him!"

"Dugong talisman, I am willing to present the Dugong talisman of my sect! Please spare my disciple's life, fellow Taoist!"

The Taoist Zhaixing who was pushed to the ground saw his disciple's miserable state and was helpless to save him.

Suddenly remembered the Du Gonglu they had mentioned before.

That thing is said to be able to serve as an official in the underworld.

Although it is taken out now, it is useful to use the sword of the former court, which means to kill the official of the court.But in this situation, a dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor.

But it was this sentence that saved their lives.

Jiang Li had already turned his head and prepared to leave, but after hearing the word "Du Gonglu", he stopped in his tracks.

He raised his hand to temporarily stop the group of demons and ghosts.

Taoist Zhaixing stood up in embarrassment, not daring to ask Jiang Li to make things easier for him.

He could only reach into his bosom, and took out a dusty notebook from it.

The book "Tiantan Yugedu Gonglu" was written.

Jiang Li reached out to take it and opened the booklet, but there was no name in it.

But that doesn't mean it's a fake.

This booklet gave Jiang Li a vague taste, somewhat similar to Prison Dragon Lock.

In ancient times, this must have been a fairy artifact.

Putting away the Dugong, Jiang Li stared at the Taoist in front of him for a long while before asking solemnly.

"You guys are Maoshan Taoist priests?"

Chapter 450

"This... how do you know?"

Taoist Zhaixing couldn't help being surprised.