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At this moment, a red light shot from the sky.

As if sensing something, Zhao Gaocheng suddenly raised his head, waved his right hand, and just caught the red light.

The red light immediately sank into his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the next second, Zhao Gaocheng's complexion changed drastically.

The middle-aged Taoist priest on the side immediately asked: "Young Guanzhu, what's wrong?"

Zhao Gaocheng's face was pale: "Master has sent news that Zhang Qizhi's cultivation has not fallen to the ghost general level, but has already stepped into the ghost emperor level with one foot, and he still holds a treasure in his hand, which was saved by us before." He used that treasure to summon those ghosts back from the underworld, and even brought out more ghosts. Just now, Zhang Qizhi led more than [-] ghost soldiers to attack Mount Mang. Master, they are not his opponents, They were all captured by him..."

In other words, Zhang Qizhi has been hiding his strength from the very beginning?

Why did Zhang Qizhi do this?

His picture must be very small!

Zhao Gaocheng tried his best to calm down: "Go, let's go back now!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ye only said, "We are with you."

Daoist Lingzhen also put aside those prejudices: "In the face of a great enemy, two of us are more strength."

As for Zhao Chenxing, he was directly excluded. After all, the situation was too dangerous, and he was worried that he would not be able to take care of Zhao Chenxing.

Zhao Gaocheng was about to refuse. After all, the suspicion of Qingchuan Temple had not been cleared. Then he thought about it, even if he refused, Zhao Ye and the others would probably follow. Ming and Zhao Ye are in the dark, but it is not good.

What's more, he needed Zhao Ye to provide him with Zhang Qizhi's trace.

So he immediately changed his words: "Then thank you two fellow Taoists!"

A group of people hurried and hurried, and finally arrived at Mount Mang in the evening.

The entire Mount Mount has been turned into a piece of scorched earth, everywhere is gray, and everywhere you can see, there are corpses and bloodstains.

The eyes of the middle-aged Taoist instantly turned red: "Damn it!"

Zhao Gaocheng also clenched his fists suddenly, and it took him a while to calm down.

He turned around and said, "Let's check the situation separately first. Fellow Daoist Zhao, Fellow Daoist Lingzhen, Senior Brother Gao Qing, Senior Brother Gao Ming, you go to the south, we are in charge of the north."

Of course Zhao Ye had no objection: "Okay."

As soon as Zhao Ye and the others left, Zhao Gaocheng immediately led them straight to the back mountain.

Under a cliff, Zhao Gaocheng found the Ruyi sword hidden by Master Chang Songzi before he was arrested.

——This is also one of the news passed to him by his master Chang Songzi just now.

The Temple of the Three Immortals enshrines Zhong Kui, the sage of blessing the town house. This Ruyi sword is made of Zhong Kui's saber. Although it is an imitation, it has been enshrined in front of the statue of Zhong Kui for hundreds of years. It has always been a token of the Lord of the Three Immortals.

The middle-aged Taoist immediately said: "Master Shao, what should we do now?"

Zhao Gaocheng: "Master told me not to act rashly after I found the Ruyi Sword, and wait for the support from the Taoist Association and other provinces."

He said: "But I'm not going to listen to Master. I suspect that the reason why Zhang Qizhi didn't kill Master and them directly, but arrested them must be because Master and them are useful to him, but he must also know that by tomorrow at the latest In the morning, the Taoist Association and colleagues from other provinces will arrive, and by then he will not be able to escape even if he has wings."

"So if there is any plan, he will definitely complete it before tomorrow morning, which means that Master and the others should still be alive, but if we don't save them, they will definitely die."

It is precisely because his master also guessed this point that he hid the Ruyi sword despite his serious injury, in order to leave a legacy for the Temple of the Three Immortals.

Zhao Gaocheng looked resolute: "Master has always said that my aptitude and talent are superior to his. Now that I have this wishful sword, I believe I will be able to rescue Master and the others."

"It's not you, it's us!"

The middle-aged Taoist immediately said: "I will go with you, the master has treated me with great kindness, how can I just ignore my death."

Another person immediately said, "I'll go too."

Hearing this, Zhao Gaocheng clenched his fists suddenly: "Okay, if we brothers and sisters are of the same mind, we will be able to cut through gold."

At this moment, an arrogant voice came from above the cliff: "Finally, a group of people have come to your door!"

On the other side, Zhao Ye, Daoist Lingzhen and others also searched the entire Nanshan Mountain, and they really saved a seriously injured and dying person.

Taoist Master Lingzhen immediately said to the two Taoist priests of the Temple of the Three Immortals, "Why don't you send him to the hospital first."

The two Taoist priests looked at each other, and one of them said, "I can do it alone!"

Daoist Lingzhen glanced at his small body: "...Are you sure you can do it alone?"

It's four or five miles from here to the foot of the mountain, not to mention it's getting dark now.

The tall and thin man: "No problem."

After speaking, with the help of another Taoist priest, he put the injured person on his back.

Seeing this, Daoist Master Lingzhen always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

At this moment, the sound of fighting from Beishan came over.

Daoist Lingzhen and the others changed their complexions, and immediately said, "Let's go!"

After arriving at the place, it was discovered that it was a false alarm.

But it turned out that after Zhang Qizhi's surprise attack on Mount Mang, he left a team behind to ambush the monks who came after hearing the news, and monitored the situation of reinforcements from other provinces.

Zhang Qizhi is determined to exterminate all the monks in Geng Province!

It seems that the Provincial Road Association's actions to encircle and suppress him several times before have completely annoyed him.

However, this team was clearly not Zhao Gaocheng's opponent, so they were immediately captured alive by Zhao Gaocheng.

But before Zhao Ye and the others arrived, this team had successfully ambushed more than ten waves of people.

——It's no wonder that leader is so arrogant!

Fortunately, Zhang Qizhi should still be useful to those people, so most of the monks who were captured have been sent away, except for a few who had just been arrested and had their legs broken and locked up in a basement.

It was already half an hour later that Zhao Ye led people to rescue those monks and sent them to the ambulance.

Then he was told that no matter how Zhao Gaocheng and the others tried their best, the leader refused to confess, and even shouted: "I know you dare not kill me, because at most I only help the evildoers, and the crime is not serious enough to die. If you kill me, Just suppressing this sin, you will be unable to eat and walk around. And once I die, the leader will feel it, and you will also die at that time."

"asshole!"

The middle-aged Taoist punched the table.

Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Although knowing yourself and the enemy is the key to winning every battle, but now time is running out, we can't wait any longer!"

Daoist Lingzhen thought for a while: "Why don't we try?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest, they almost performed all the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty, but that guy still refused to speak, what can Zhao Ye and Taoist Lingzhen do?

But even though he thought so, Zhao Gaocheng agreed to let Zhao Ye and Taoist Lingzhen give it a try, because he didn't want to let go of any chance.

When they arrived at the place, Zhao Ye and Taoist Master Lingzhen discovered that the leader was actually an acquaintance.

——It was the middle-aged male ghost who was killed when he failed to touch porcelain.

Zhao Ye still remembers the thrill when he picked up the chair and smashed him.

So much so that they subconsciously searched for chairs in the room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the middle-aged male ghost still cocked his legs even though his body was bruised and bruised: "I told you, I..."

As he said that, from the corner of his eye, he saw the faces of Zhao Ye and Daoist Lingzhen, especially Zhao Ye——

The voice stopped abruptly, and the expression on the middle-aged male ghost's face froze, followed by a look of fear in his eyes.

So much so that he subconsciously searched for chairs in the room.

For a moment, the eyes of the three people converged on a chair.

Then the middle-aged male ghost looked up and met Zhao Ye's "meaningful" gaze. He couldn't help but shivered, and because he couldn't sit still, he fell to the ground directly.

His throat was dry, and he was almost crying: "... I, I can't do it!"

Zhao Gaocheng: "..."

Middle-aged Taoist priest: "..."

So, what just happened?

The middle-aged male ghost said: "Master... no, the reason why Zhang Qizhi hides his strength is to paralyze the Provincial Road Association and wait for an opportunity to expand his strength..."

After he escaped, he gathered a group of ghosts, and then distributed a cloth banner to each of them, and all ghosts who touched the cloth banner would be driven by them.

But in fact, this cloth banner is part of a top-grade magic weapon.

Then he deliberately pretended to be defeated by the Provincial Road Association, and the ghost soldiers he summoned were logically sent to the underworld by the Provincial Road Association.

But in fact, he planted a lot of confidantes among these ghost soldiers. They all carried the cloth banner. Forcibly brought out.

"The reason why Zhang Qizhi arrested all the people from the Provincial Road Association seems to be to use them to break through the ghost emperor's cultivation."

As for how to use it is self-evident.

"That's all I know..."

Then, as if thinking of something, the middle-aged male ghost quickly added: "By the way, isn't there a Qingchuan Temple over there? A Taoist priest from the Three Immortals Temple confessed them, saying that it was them a few times ago Figured out Zhang Qizhi's whereabouts, causing Zhang Qizhi to be chased away by the Provincial Road Association, so Zhang Qizhi hated them, because he was afraid that there was really some powerful character hidden in Qingchuan Temple, which would ruin his good deed, so the morning meeting At that time, Zhang Qizhi sent his cronies and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers to encircle and suppress them."

"what?"

Daoist Lingzhen's complexion changed drastically.

Zhao Chenxing is still staying in Qingchuan Temple.

Temple of the Three Immortals?

Zhao Gaocheng and the others froze.

The middle-aged Taoist priest opened his mouth. He had never been like this moment. He desperately hoped that Zhao Ye and Taoist Master Lingzhen were really Zhang Qizhi's accomplices.

Otherwise, they would really be ashamed of the Three Immortals Temple!

At the same time, Qingchuan view.

Aunt Liu was holding the soles of her shoes while watching TV with Zhao Chenxing.

Just then, a gust of wind blew in and rattled the windows.

"Why is there such a strong wind suddenly? Didn't the weather forecast say that it will be sunny these days?"

Aunt Liu immediately put down the soles of her shoes and stood up to close the window.

As he spoke, another gust of wind blew in, bringing with it an even more piercing chill.

"wrong--"

Zhao Chenxing came to his senses and directly grabbed Aunt Liu's family.

Aunt Liu: "Huh?"

Zhao Chenxing immediately grabbed the schoolbag beside the bed, and then dragged Aunt Liu's family to the East Side Hall.

When he arrived at the place, he directly opened the backpack, grabbed a handful of talismans and stuffed them to Aunt Liu: "Take it."

Aunt Liu came back to her senses, looked at the talisman in her hand, and was confused: "What's the matter?"

I only saw Zhao Chenxing staring at the door, and said, "Here we come!"

There was a strong wind in the yard, and the overbearing wind directly blew the two of them unable to open their eyes.

Aunt Liu's heart skipped a beat, and she knew something was wrong.

The next second, the gust of wind suddenly stopped.

Aunt Liu's family slowly put down her hand that was covering her eyes, and all she could see were ghosts floating in the air, densely packed and almost invisible, and all of them looked fierce.

The visual impact was so great that Aunt Liu's legs gave way and she almost fell to the ground.

She supported the altar: "This, this is..."

The leading ghost general glanced at the Taoist temple below: "Huh? Why is there only one old woman and one child?"

She was a little disappointed: "At first, I thought I could have a quick fight today!"

"Forget it, kill them directly, and then go back and report back!"

After speaking, a cloud of black mist slowly formed in her hands.

Facing Ghost General's white eyeballs without pupils, Aunt Liu was so frightened that her heart almost stopped beating.

Hearing her words again, Aunt Liu's family suddenly felt dizzy. She said, "Chen Xing, what should we do now?"

Zhao Chenxing also said at this time: "Master Patriarch, what should we do now?"

Aunt Liu: "..."

She subconsciously looked at the golden body behind her, and then saw the golden body talking: "It's okay, look at me."

Aunt Liu: "..."

Aunt Liu's family almost failed to stabilize the altar.

I even wondered if I was dreaming.

Then she saw the ghost general in mid-air wave her hand casually, and the black mist in her hand smashed towards Qingchuan Temple with the momentum of thunder.

The next moment, a mask appeared out of thin air, covering the entire Qingchuan temple.

And at the moment when the black mist hit the mask, the mask shook slightly, and the black mist dissipated immediately.

no--

The patriarch thought to himself, what if these ghost soldiers find that they can't do anything to them, and instead take the townspeople of Qingchuan Town as hostages to threaten them?

So the next moment, the mask quickly spread to the entire Qingchuan Town.

Also, if these ghost soldiers can't catch the townspeople of Qingchuan Town, will they go to other places to catch people?

Then another mask appeared out of thin air, covering all the ghost soldiers just in time.

It is equivalent to that all ghost soldiers are trapped by him.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Liu's heart relaxed.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, she raised her head and faced three bloody lumps floating in mid-air.

Aunt Liu's tears were about to burst into tears: "Zu, Patriarch, there are three ugly ghosts rushing in..."

Three little dumplings: "..."

Zhao Chenxing turned around and quickly explained: "Grandma Liu, this is raised by our patriarch, and it's not the same as those guys outside."

Aunt Liu's tears were stuck in her eyes: "...Hey, let me just say, where did such a beautiful Motuanzi come from, it turned out to be raised by Daoist Zhao, haha, haha, grandma will treat you to ice cream some other day! "

Three little dumplings: "..."

The three little tuanzi couldn't feel sad anymore, and even began to wonder if Aunt Liu had learned Sichuan opera to change faces.

And in mid-air, the ghost general finally reacted: "Damn it, you underestimated the enemy!"

Then he gathered a bigger black mist and blasted towards the mask.

Boom!

The mask vibrated violently.

A sneer appeared on the ghost general's face, and he commanded the ghost soldiers under him to attack one place with force.

The patriarch blushed, and it was over, the protective cover was opened too far, so the degree of firmness also decreased, and with the addition of tens of thousands of ghosts working together, I am afraid that the protective cover would not last long at all.

Who made him enlightened and ascended? His strength is limited.

He could only try his best to condense a series of cyclones, and swept back and forth in the mask to disturb those ghost soldiers.

Zhao Chenxing also discovered Patriarch's difficulty, he immediately said: "Patriarch, I'll help you!"

As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of talismans and threw them violently.

I only saw these talismans staying in the air for a second, and then they turned into rays of light, shooting towards the direction where the mask was located.

If the cyclone condensed by the patriarch can only disturb those ghost soldiers, then the damage these talismans can do to the ghost soldiers is real.

All of a sudden, howling was everywhere.

Seeing Zhao Chenxing's actions, Aunt Liu looked back at the talisman that Zhao Chenxing had stuffed for her before, and then tried to throw one out.

The next moment, this talisman also turned into a golden light, and hit a ghost with a long tongue.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Liu's eyes lit up, and she was no longer afraid!

Then her eyes locked on the ghost general, and she grinned.

So next, countless talismans were thrown at the ghost general like covering the sky and covering the earth.

While smashing, she cursed: "I let you scare me, don't you know that many old people have bad hearts, grandma, today I will teach you how to write the four words respect the old and love the young..."

Seeing the miserable situation of the ghost general in mid-air, the three little dumplings shrank their necks involuntarily, although they really wanted to tell Aunt Liu that no matter their age, the grandma above can definitely be your grandma!

But this state of carnival did not last long, because soon, the talismans in Zhao Chenxing's backpack were exhausted!

Aunt Liu's family panicked immediately: "What should I do?"

The ghost general finally stopped her embarrassing escape, she looked at Zhao Chenxing and the others with a ferocious expression on her face, "I will definitely kill you today, strip your skin and cramp your muscles, beat your bones to ashes, and repay today's shame! "

Three little dumplings: "Heh!"

Then they worked together to move out the talisman copier.

Zhao Chenxing's eyes lit up, and then he remembered that they still have such a treasure.

He turned to look at the ghost general: "You are finished!"

They had just stockpiled a batch of yellow paper, and the amount used for half a year was as much as [-] sheets.

Seeing the talisman seals being copied out of the copier, the ghost froze the smirk on his face...

On the other side, Mangshan.

Zhao Ye said directly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Out of trust in Zhao Ye, Priest Lingzhen instantly calmed down.

And how could he have forgotten the patriarch, with the patriarch around, Zhao Chenxing would definitely be fine.

Thinking of this, Daoist Lingzhen immediately felt relieved.

Seeing that Zhao Ye and Taoist Master Lingzhen were not worried about the little Taoist priest's safety at all, Zhao Gaocheng and the middle-aged Taoist priest looked at each other secretly, with a trace of solemnity flashing across their faces.

Then Zhao Gaocheng said calmly: "Since the matter has been clarified, we will set out to save Master and the others now, Daoyou Zhao, please help us calculate Zhang Qizhi's current location."

Little did he know that Zhao Ye had already seen the changes in their expressions, but he didn't say anything, and directly reported a place name.

It was a basin surrounded by mountains, only more than 100 miles away from Mount Mang. All the trees on the mountain were cut down by Zhang Qizhi, and then stone pillars were erected, with an altar in the middle, and ghost soldiers patrolled in all directions.

Zhao Ye and the others stood still on the outermost perimeter. Zhao Gaocheng took a closer look and saw that several people were tied to each of those stone pillars. On the most middle stone pillar, there were impressively tied to the temple master Chang Songzi and several experts from the Provincial Road Association.

It's just that although they are still alive, they are all scarred, and obviously the situation is not good.

The middle-aged Taoist immediately shouted: "Master!"

Zhao Gaocheng's heart was relieved, but luckily he guessed right.

But at this moment, a horn sounded in the distance, and the ghost soldiers patrolling the basin retreated.

Then a middle-aged man in a black dragon robe appeared on the altar out of thin air. He was thin and had a mole on his left forehead. It was Zhang Qizhi.

I saw him grabbing the Dharma sword on the table, and began to fight step by step, making seals.

Middle-aged Taoist priest: "Not good, Zhang Qizhi seems to be about to start the battle."

Zhao Gaocheng clenched the Ruyi sword in his hand, and said to the middle-aged Taoist priests: "Okay, I will charge out later and hold Zhang Qizhi, and then you take the opportunity to save Master and the others!"

Daoist Lingzhen immediately said, "What do we need to do?"

Zhao Gaocheng took a deep look at him.

The next moment, four sharp long swords touched the necks of Zhao Ye and Daoist Lingzhen.

It was the four middle-aged Taoist priests.

Daoist Lingzhen was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing?"

Then he came to his senses, his eyes lit up, he guessed right, the Temple of the Three Immortals was a den of scum.

The only thing they didn't expect was that the Temple of the Three Immortals colluded with Zhang Qizhi?

Then I heard Zhao Gaocheng say: "Thank you very much for bringing us here, but we can't believe you because we suspect that you and Zhang Qizhi have colluded together."

Master Lingzhen: "What?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gaocheng took the pot back directly.

Lingzhendao let out a long laugh: "Just because we can always trace Zhang Qizhi's whereabouts, but you can't?"

"That's just one of them."

It was the middle-aged Taoist priest who spoke, because Zhao Gaocheng had already rushed out.

He said: "Secondly, in Mangshan, you were suspected of deliberately sending the wounded to the hospital in an attempt to dismiss our people."

Daoist Master Lingzhen finally understood, did he always feel that there was something strange at that time, it turned out that Zhao Gaocheng deliberately arranged two Taoist priests to investigate with them, in order to monitor them.

The middle-aged Taoist said: "The third is when interrogating that middle-aged male ghost..."

Daoist Lingzhen directly interrupted him: "Haven't we already explained this, it's because we have seen him before, and he has a psychological shadow on us."

Middle-aged Taoist: "Heh, we have even used the severe punishment, can't it compare to that little psychological shadow?"

Daoist Lingzhen said angrily, "That's because you didn't beat him hard enough and not enough times."

The middle-aged Taoist was too lazy to argue with him, and said directly: "The fourth is that when you heard that Zhang Qizhi's cronies led tens of thousands of ghost soldiers to encircle and suppress Qingchuan Temple, you didn't worry at all. I guess your purpose of doing this is to Create the illusion that Zhang Qizhi's side is not as dangerous as we imagined, and then trick us into taking the bait."

Daoist Lingzhen: "If we really colluded with Zhang Qizhi, can you still see it?"

Middle-aged Taoist priest: "That only shows that your acting skills are poor!"

Daoist Lingzhen directly knelt down to his logic: "Then tell me, what are we doing this for?"

Middle-aged Taoist: "How do I know what you are for? But I guess it should be related to the wishful sword of our Three Immortals Temple. Zhang Qizhi must have found out that our young master is not here, and the wishful sword is lost again. He is worried that we will kill you , ruined his good deed..."

Lingzhendao let out a long laugh: "You guys are really ashamed to put gold on your face..."

In fact, the middle-aged Taoist priest really didn't put gold on his face.

The next moment, I saw a golden light piercing the sky and entering the ground in the big formation, and then a strong coercion instantly spread from the center of the golden light, making Daoist Lingzhen breathless.

Time goes back to a few minutes ago.

Zhao Gaocheng rushed down the hillside like a sharp knife through the air, and by the time Zhang Qizhi reacted, he had rushed to a place less than 50 meters away from him.

Then he stepped on a stone pillar, held the Ruyi sword in his hand, soared into the air, and attacked Zhang Qizhi.

"Oh?"

Seeing the person coming, Zhang Qizhi's scarlet eyes flashed curiosity.

Then he waved his hand casually, and a gust of wind appeared out of nowhere, rushing towards Zhao Gaocheng who was on the way.

Zhao Gaocheng's heart trembled, he turned sideways to dodge, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

Zhang Qizhi smiled sadly and said: "Boy, you are so brave, you dare to come to the door."

Hearing the movement, Chang Songzi and others who were bound to the stone pillar by iron chains woke up one after another. When they saw Zhao Gaocheng, their expressions changed instantly.

Chang Songzi said in a painful voice: "Rebel, didn't you tell you to stay in Mount Mang and wait for reinforcements? Why did you run over here?"

Originally, he was a little lucky, but fortunately he sent Zhao Gaocheng and others to Qingchuan Temple, but things went around in circles, and finally returned to the original point.

Zhao Gaocheng's eyes turned red in an instant: "Master, you have treated disciples with such kindness as mountains, how can disciples just watch you die!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qizhi smiled: "What a scene of a master-student relationship!"

Then his voice suddenly turned cold: "If that's the case, then I'll send you two, master and apprentice, on the road together."

As he spoke, he waved his right hand, and more than ten strong winds appeared out of thin air, and surrounded Zhao Gaocheng in an instant.

Chang Songzi's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Bastard, if you still recognize me as a master, run away immediately."

Zhao Gaocheng resolutely said: "Master, of course I know that I am not Zhang Qizhi's opponent, so I have no intention of fighting Zhang Qizhi head-on."

After finishing speaking, he swung the long sword in his hand, and began to fight step by step, and quickly recited in his mouth: "Please pray to Fumo Zhongkui Lord, Guanglu Doctor Taishigong..."

Zhao Gaocheng wants to invite the gods to come to him.

The Temple of the Three Immortals enshrines Zhong Kui, the sage who blesses the town house, and naturally he wants to invite Zhong Kui, the celestial master.

"Hahaha," Zhang Qizhi said with a sneer, "I thought you had some special ability, that's why you dared to be so bold, but it turned out to be the trick of asking God. If this trick works, your master and the others will also I won't be tied here anymore."

Of course Zhao Gaocheng knew this.

But the master also said that people are divided into souls and souls, and the gods that monks can invite are also divided into true gods and ghosts. There are tens of thousands of gods, but there are only five real gods at most. The difficulty of this is naturally thousands of times more difficult than that of asking for a split spirit.

Before the Tang and Song Dynasties, monks could often invite true gods to their bodies, but now in the Dharma-ending era, ordinary monks may not even be able to sense the division of spirits, let alone invite true gods, unless they are people with profound Taoism. !

His master Chang Songzi and even the monks in the entire Geng Province could only invite the spirits at best.

But probably only by inviting a true god can he have a fighting chance with Zhang Qizhi.

So Zhao Gaocheng had to fight no matter what.

Master once said that his aptitude and talent are already among the best in the world, so he will definitely be able to do it.

With such conviction in mind, he stomped on his feet: "...Famen disciples are here to invite the Heavenly Master Zhong Kui to come, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as a law!"

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light burst out from Zhao Gaocheng's body, and then penetrated the sky.

Then his body trembled violently, and he closed his eyes directly.

When he opened his eyes again, the aura around him suddenly changed, his pupils turned golden in an instant, and the coercion swept towards his body like a storm, and instantly crushed more than ten strong winds coming towards him into nothing. .

Zhong Kui is originally Fulu Shouxi Panzimei Hua Tiankuixing of Wenwu Caijiu, the god of catching ghosts, so when the coercion comes out, all ghosts cry in fear.

Chang Songzi and the others were dumbfounded, and then excited: "It turned out to be a success!"

Daoist Lingzhen also stared wide-eyed, no wonder Zhao Gaocheng dared to follow them here when he suspected that they had colluded with Zhang Qizhi.

Zhang Qizhi's expression also froze slowly.

"Wu that evil spirit, hurry up and catch him!"

Then a thunderous voice resounded in the void.

'Zhao Gaocheng' was condescending, glaring at Zhang Qizhi.

Zhang Qizhi looked gloomy: "Then let's see if you have this ability!"

"act recklessly!"

Before the words fell, 'Zhao Gaocheng' made a bold move, turned into a thunderbolt, and attacked Zhang Qizhi with overwhelming force.

Zhang Qizhi immediately gathered all his strength to resist.

The moment a god and a ghost collided, boom, there was only a loud noise that shook the world, and the violent energy swept away instantly, making the middle-aged Taoist priest and others almost unable to open their eyes, and even staggered back a few steps .

The next moment, Zhang Qizhi flew upside down, smashing a big hole on the altar. .

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was ecstatic: "Quick, get ready to save Master and the others!"

Then someone said, "Then what should they do?"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Ye and Daoist Lingzhen, and immediately said: "Stun, tie up."

After all, what he said before was just their guesses. Before there was any conclusive evidence, it was really difficult for him to deal with Zhao Ye and Daoist Lingzhen.

"it is good!"

After finishing speaking, the four of them wanted to tie up Zhao Ye and Daoist Lingzhen.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed.

I saw Zhang Qizhi climbed up from the ruins, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and first laughed at himself: "Sure enough, until the ghost emperor, I will never be a match for the gods."

Then he suddenly raised his head, looked at 'Zhao Gaocheng' and said in a cold voice: "I underestimated the enemy, I never thought that you could really invite Zhong Kui."

"However, don't get too complacent. If you invited Zhong Kui himself, I'm afraid I would really fall into your hands today, but it's a pity that what you invited is just a true god."

After finishing speaking, he flipped his right hand, and there was a cloth banner out of thin air in his hand: "All ghosts obey orders!"

In an instant, the tens of thousands of ghosts who were wailing because of Zhong Kui's coercion quieted down instantly.

Then Zhang Qizhi violently waved the cloth banner in his hand.

The next moment, streaks of black light burst out from the bodies of tens of thousands of ghosts and merged into the cloth banner.

At the same time, their figures instantly dimmed a lot.

The expressions of Chang Songzi and the others changed drastically, because Zhang Qizhi was clearly extracting the power of these tens of thousands of ghosts, using the banners as a medium, and using them for his own use.

Sure enough, as the last ray of black light sank into the cloth banner, Zhang Qizhi raised the cloth banner, and a huge black vortex wrapped in a huge power that would destroy the world instantly condensed and formed in the sky.

In an instant, the world changed color.

In the next second, Zhang Qizhi swung hard, and the huge black vortex shot towards 'Zhao Gaocheng' at lightning speed.

'Zhao Gaocheng' didn't even have time to dodge.

Boom!

A mushroom cloud suddenly rose at the location of 'Zhao Gaocheng'.

After a while, the gunpowder smoke dissipated, and what came into view was a huge pothole. Zhao Gaocheng knelt down at the bottom of the pit, his clothes were torn, and Zhong Kui's pressure on his body was gone!

Except for those stone pillars, they are still standing!

True God Zhong Kui was scattered by this blow!

Chang Songzi and the others were struck by lightning.

How can it be!

This time, Zhang Qizhi became condescending. He looked at Zhao Gaocheng and said regretfully, "Actually, I really appreciate you. You are courageous and capable. It's a pity..."

Zhao Gaocheng suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his expression was disbelief.

Even lost?

He subconsciously looked at Chang Songzi and the others on the stone pillar——

No, he cannot be defeated, even at the cost of his own life!

Then he suddenly raised his head to look at Zhao Gaocheng: "You defeated the true god of Patriarch Zhong Kui, do you think he will let you go? So as long as I invite the gods again, I will definitely be able to invite the true god Zhong Kui again. Patriarch Zhong Kui has five true gods , your ghost soldiers can be extracted by you twice at most, so it is not certain who will win the battle!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his long sword horizontally again, endured the severe pain from his internal organs, and quickly recited: "Please pray to Fumo Zhongkui Lord, Guanglu Doctor Taishigong..."

However, there was no trace of panic on Zhang Qizhi's face, he said with a jerk smile, "Then you underestimate me too much, do you think I only have this skill?"

Zhao Gaocheng: "...Famen disciples are specially invited, the heavenly master Zhong Kui is coming, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

In the next second, another extremely dazzling golden light burst out from his body.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhang Qizhi suddenly sacrificed a disc-shaped thing.

After the disc flew into the air, it spun violently, followed by the earth shaking.

At the moment when the golden light was about to penetrate the sky, a lightning-like thin line cut through the sky, click, and with the continuous sound of glass breaking, the sky instantly split into two halves.

With Zhang Qizhi as the center, the place with a radius of one hundred miles was separated from the original world and became an independent space.

And the god-inviting golden light dissipated immediately after realizing that it could not find its target.

Zhao Gaocheng: "How, how is it possible?"

Zhao Gaocheng couldn't see the change in the space, but just vaguely sensed something went wrong.

He gritted his teeth, and cast the spell of summoning the gods again: "Please pray to Lord Fumo Zhongkui, Grand Master Guanglu... Famen disciples are dedicated to please, the heavenly master Zhongkui has come, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as a law!"

This time, please God's golden light still disappeared without a trace the moment it penetrated into the void.

what happened?

Zhao Gaocheng was flustered.

Could it be that something happened to Patriarch Zhong Kui?

Zhao Gaocheng forced himself to calm down.

Since Patriarch Zhong Kui can't invite you, why not try other gods.

Even if the possibility of inviting them is slim, they are not from the same sect after all.

As if he had grasped the last straw, Zhao Gaocheng raised his long sword horizontally again, and at the same time touched the blade with his left hand, and blood flowed out immediately.

Then he quickly drew runes in the air while chanting: "Disciple Zhao Gaocheng, tonight, sacrifice blood and turn it into tens of billions of auspicious clouds, which will shake the heavens and shake the earth. I invite the Empress of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl, the Big Dipper Lord, the Supreme Immortal Master and The heavens are holy, come down to sit in town