I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

Cheng Jin only felt a change in front of his eyes, and he was dragged by a tyrannical force. He reacted quickly. Last time, he was caught because of the difficulty of dodging the living soul. This time he went into battle physically, of course not. Could easily be pulled in.

Seeing Cheng Jin make a move, Heishan immediately condensed a demon sword and flew over.

The black demon knife drew a beautiful arc in the night sky. Seeing this, Cheng Jin immediately reached out to hold the handle of the knife, and slashed at the void.In an instant, the invisible force that was clinging to him loosened, but Cheng Jin didn't stop, and made three false slashes forward, before retreating to Heilulu's side.

He gave Hei Lu Lu a look: What's wrong with you?

Hei Shan shook his head slightly, unwilling to tell Cheng Yi'an that a ray of his consciousness was trapped inside the mural.

But he didn't say it, someone else said it for him.

I just heard a voice from the mural: "Want to know what happened? Come in and tell you, how?"

This voice is not young, but it can never be called old. Just now, Cheng Jin was so tense that he didn't bother to listen to it. Now that he thinks about it, the voice just now claimed...seems to be old-fashioned?

He instantly raised his head to look at Hei Lu Lu, to make his master lose his composure, could it be that this old man——

"You are Qingheng."

Hearing the words, the other party said quite straightforwardly: "Oh, that seems to be the Dharma name of the old Taoist."

So caught off guard?

"Don't worry, this is just a wisp of the old man's consciousness. You are an interesting mortal, how could the old man have the heart to hurt your life."

Cheng Jin laughed and said, "Who can say for sure, I'm just a fragile mortal."

Qing Heng was not annoyed, and even smiled quite happily, and even made troubles in front of his face: "It seems that after all these years, your perception of mortals is still so bad, and he doesn't even have the courage to take risks for you."

"Since this is the case, the old Taoist has no choice but to eliminate the outsiders in the painting environment. This is the place specially chosen by the old Taoist for Feng's ascension to immortality. If it breaks, it will be very bad."

Cheng Jin looked around, only to realize that Yan Chixia was not outside. Reminiscent of Qing Heng's understatement, he couldn't help regretting it.

If he had known that Qing Heng would show up, he would not have dragged Maomao to inspect Tangxi today. This is all right, the other party has a hostage!He immediately looked at the mural, and saw Yan Chixia standing with the kneeling goddesses in front of the Buddhist hall. His eyes were looking in the direction of the Buddhist hall, with an expression of indescribable horror.

"Hold on."

Qing Heng's teasing voice came quickly: "What? Changed your mind?"

However, before Cheng Jin could answer, Heishan suddenly stood up staggeringly, his voice full of murderous intent: "He won't go, Qing Heng, today either you die or I die!"

After finishing speaking, Heishan waved away the demon sword in Cheng Yian's hand, and then sent the person out of the temple with demon power, while he gathered his strength and swung it directly at the painting wall.

"It seems that you really like this mortal."

"Since you like it, then the old man should like it too. The old man has always been very tolerant of those he likes."

A huge swirl of power suddenly appeared on the painted wall, and the power of Heishan directly entered the mural out of thin air, and actually blasted the entire Buddha's top of the Buddha Hall bald.

If it goes a little further down, the head of the female Buddha will probably be explained here.

"Not bad attack. If you had such ability in the past, you would be able to kill the old man. What a pity."

The words were full of pity, as if he would be very happy if the former Black Mountain could really kill him.Heishan couldn't hear the past, and he attacked the stone wall more and more fiercely. However, the pillars of the Buddhist temple were all flattened, but the murals were still intact.

"It's a pity, you should keep that mortal, maybe the old man will show mercy to you."

"Oh, really? I'm here, and I don't see you showing mercy."

Cheng Jin's voice cut in forcefully, but it stopped Heishan's attack: "What are you doing back?!"

"Master, something is wrong with you today." I was too impulsive, even if I was facing an enemy I had been looking for for a long time, it was impossible for me to have no tricks at all.

Qingheng didn't like being ignored, so he raised his voice and said, "Ah, the old man wants to take back his words. Your vision seems to be better than before. I like him."

These words successfully made Montenegro's face stinky again.

Cheng Jin was not affected by Qing Heng at all, and suddenly said: "Master, don't hit the Buddha Hall, hit the Buddha Hall Square!" If he read correctly, the direction Yan Chixia was terrified in the mural was not the Buddha Hall, but the Buddha Hall. Something on Temple Square.

He's not inside the mural and can't see the panorama, but it doesn't matter, you'll know if you hit it!

At the same time, Yan Chixia inside the mural was trying to regain control of her body. He remembered what the formation engraved on the square was, it was the god-making formation in the ancient book prohibition.

Although this formation is called god-making, it is a real plundering formation. He can plunder everything from the person who is enshrined, even if there are devout believers who sincerely enshrine, then even their devout believers can be plundered.

This formation is extremely sinister, but it is also very harsh to complete. It requires the wholehearted willingness of everyone, but if there is a little unwillingness, the formation will be impossible to complete.

Yan Chixia did not expect to see this formation here.

He also read it occasionally during his training. The recorded time should be four to five hundred years ago. There were many wild gods in that area, and some people manipulated wild gods to plunder faith and yang energy.

No, we can't go on like this!Yan Chixia tried her best to turn the exercises in her body, just when he was determined to stimulate the power of the meridians in her body, suddenly a violent sound exploded in his ears.

Suddenly he could move.

Without even thinking about it, Yan Chixia poured all the mana in her body onto Yan Niang beside her: "Yan Niang! Wake up! If you don't wake up, you will really die!"

Yan Niang suddenly opened her eyes, but closed them obediently in a very short time, only the expression on her face began to change, for a while she was extremely painful, and for a while she was peaceful again, as if there were two souls in her body competing for the body same control.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia immediately increased the infusion of mana.

At this very moment, another thunderbolt fell on Baiyu's square, and the shattered white jade covered Yan Chixia's face.

This power is from... Montenegro? !

Yan Chixia didn't have time to think about it, another explosion exploded, and even after that, one after another, the square was full of potholes, but... Daoist Yan just wanted to scold the street.

What kind of luck is this demon king, after so many blows, he didn't even hit the formation? !

Yan Chixia was so angry that she pulled out a talisman and stuck it on the formation closest to him. After about three breaths, the sound finally landed on the formation.

Yan Chixia felt better.

"It seems that you have discovered it."

As Black Mountain attacked more and more intensively, Qingheng's voice became more and more calm: "Sure enough, I like mortals very much, and only mortals are loved by heaven, especially smart people like you."

Cheng Jin couldn't stop Hei Lulu from attacking, so he could only talk to others: "Do you know that people who say they like it but don't like it at all, do you have a common name in the world?"

"What collective name?"

Cheng Jin smiled: "We collectively call them scumbags. To put it simply, they only deserve to be turned into scumbags."

"Interesting statement, I like it very much."

This person regards liking as a mantra, liking this one, and liking that one too, but in fact, verbal liking is the most useless thing in this world.

"It seems that you miss the time when you were a human being."

The conscience of heaven and earth, Cheng Jin's words really came out of his mouth, but he didn't expect that such an ordinary sentence would instantly ignite Qing Heng's anger, more precisely, it was the anger of Qing Heng's spiritual consciousness.

The power of the mural swallowed Heishan and Cheng Jin in an instant, and Cheng Jin stood firmly on the ground, only seeing the ruined Water Palace.

At the same time, a black glow rushed from the Buddhist hall, and soon fell into Heishan's consciousness. Heishan spit out a mouthful of blood, and Cheng Jin immediately supported him: "What was that just now?"

"That's his own consciousness. If he has the courage to split his consciousness and come in, he will naturally suffer some pain."

Cheng Jin looked up and saw a two-meter-tall golden armored heavenly soldier. This golden armor was much more refined than the one he saw last time, and of course it was also much shiny.

"Isn't it beautiful, the spiritual consciousness has no body, so you can borrow it and use it casually."

Cheng Jin said rather resentfully: "I also take back the foreword, and now I start to suspect that you may not have been human before." This aesthetic completely breaks through the bottom line of human beings.

"Young people, you still have to keep your word of virtue."

As soon as Qing Heng's words fell, the golden sword reached Cheng Jin's ear, but Heishan's reaction was extremely fast at this moment. He immediately countered the enemy and blocked Qing Heng's killing move for Cheng Yi'an as quickly as possible.

"You mortal will only hide in..."

Before Qingheng could finish his sentence, Cheng Jin's fist had already landed on the golden armored helmet, and if he didn't blow it, he wouldn't blacken it. The fist mark seemed to exist naturally.

"It's better for me to help you shape the shape, a ray of consciousness is still so rampant! I see you have been upset for a long time!"

Cheng Jin asked himself that he had cultivated himself as a scholar for many years, and he could move his fist without moving his fist, but sometimes he just couldn't help it, and his fist moved towards people like a magnet, and he didn't want to.

"You... you can actually hurt me?!"

After the words were finished, two pits appeared on the golden armor.

The formation in the square had been broken for a little while, Yan Chixia finally woke up Yan Niang, and just about to ask her to wake up the other celestial maidens, Master Cheng unexpectedly fell from the sky! ! !

He was so shocked that he almost knocked Yan Niang to the ground. Of course, facing the lord's iron fist again, Yan Chixia's mind instantly cleared up a lot.

"Wake them up quickly. If they don't wake up, I'm afraid they won't wake up again."

Yan Niang looked at the dilapidated Tiangong in front of her in astonishment, and after a while she got up in a panic and ran to the Tiannv who was closest to her.She was anxious and panicked, what happened to all this?Why did Tiangong become like this after waking up in the blink of an eye?What about the statues of noble concubines and empresses in the Buddha Hall?

But for some reason, Yan Niang ran more and more easily, she thought it was finally over, after more than four hundred years, she really had enough of this kind of life.