Xuanzhi got a new talisman, and his consciousness immediately sneaked into it.

In the original book, the talisman of Chengtian Pagoda was prepared for Yun Zhiyan, so Xuanzhi's divine sense was strongly rejected as soon as he entered it.

A thorny path covered with thorns appeared in front of her, leading to a sacrificial altar in front of her.

Xuanzhi took a step forward, the spikes on the path turned upwards, and frost and ice spikes quickly spread on her instep, Xuanzhi's spiritual consciousness was stabbed by the frost, and suddenly withdrew from the talisman.

Damn it, she remembered the book describing Yun Zhiyan's contract talisman. When his consciousness entered the talisman, a hundred flowers bloomed in the talisman, and the grass grew and the warblers flew. It wasn't this path full of thorns!Even engaged in differential treatment.

On Qingyun City, the Heavenly Demon broke through the Demon Slaying Formation, and without the suppression of the magic circle, the demon energy spread out unscrupulously, and all the living beings it passed were swallowed up with flesh and blood, even the vegetation withered and died, and the soil turned into yellow sand.

This is the devilish energy of the entire Demon Realm. If it is allowed to disperse into the human world, the demons spawned from all over the world will drown the world.

Shen Tutao stretched out his hand and grabbed at the rift between Yin and Yang that the tauren had torn apart. He grabbed a section of dark peach wood fragments, and then twisted Qian Kunzhuo to draw a ring-shaped seal.

With him as the center, the golden thread of Fayin expanded rapidly, faster than the spread of the magic energy. Almost in the blink of an eye, this ring-shaped golden thread surrounded Qingyun City for a hundred miles.

The broken branch of the peach tree was chopped into four pieces by him with a wave of his hand, and they were shot in four directions, east, west, north, south, and the peach tree pressed the Fayin gold thread and embedded it into the mountains around Qingyun City. It was obviously a dead tree, but it grew rapidly after landing. The rhizomes of the broken branches are connected into pieces along the normal embedded in the ground.

This piece of heaven and earth enclosed by the legal circle seems to be separated from the world suddenly, the yang energy in the world is drained in an instant, the surrounding light suddenly dims, and the sky can no longer be seen.

Shen Tutao actually circled a Nether Realm here.

Xuanzhi has long been used to the evil spirit of Beiming, so he is not at all uncomfortable when he suddenly came from the human world to the underworld. It's creepy to circle into the nether world.

The demonic energy that was trapped in the domain surged and rampaged on the gloomy sky, and the huge face of the demon was like a mask spread out, silhouetted from the depths of the magical mist.

His glazed eyes that could see everything were shattered by Shen Tutao from the inside, leaving only two hollow and deep eye sockets, with a bloodthirsty red light flashing inside, he smiled angrily: "Very well, I will Devour Beiming and the world together!"

Sun Wukong raised his little finger to dig his ears, the golden cudgel rotated in a circle, and the golden light flashed. He shouted several times, "Big big!" .

Tianmo's face was completely pierced by the golden cudgel, and his facial features were shriveled and sunken.Sun Wukong held the end of the golden cudgel, rounded it and stirred it vigorously, and spat: "Ugly stuff, it's ugly to my grandson's eyes."

Xuanzhi slightly relieved the stinging pain in his consciousness, opened his eyes and saw this scene, and clenched his fists in approval, "The Great Sage stabbed well! If you are so ugly, whoever you hit!"

Shen Tutao stayed by Xuan Zhi's side all the time, when she heard this, she turned her head to look at her, and touched her face.

As if in response to Xuan Zhi's words, the figure of the great god hanging in three directions moved at the same time, the golden cudgel, the three-pointed two-edged knife, and Hun Tianling greeted the demon's face above his head at the same time.

The Taishang Laojun was holding the restless gossip stove on the shrine and did not show up, but the two boys beside him appeared in mid-air, holding the Vajra Circle, the Seven-Star Sword, the Suet Jade Cleansing Bottle, the Purple Gold Gourd and many other magic weapons.

On the sky, the demon roared angrily, and the demon energy poured down from the sky. 72 Sha led the army of demons like locusts overwhelming the land.

The aura in the Nether Realm is scarce and almost cut off. Human cultivators are already at a disadvantage in the battle against demons, and now their combat power has been weakened by [-] to [-]%. Powerless.

Fortunately, the ghosts and spirits were in high spirits, shuttling around in the sky and under the earth, biting together with the evil spirits.

What is blocked in this nether world is the filthy aura accumulated in this world for tens of millions of years. The Heavenly Demon is like an invincible Xiaoqiang, constantly defeated and regenerated in the demonic aura.

Xuanzhi looked around the entire battlefield, holding a new black jade talisman, and his consciousness fell into the talisman again.

There was still the thorny path in front of him, leading directly to the altar in front of him. This path was full of thorns, and there was no room for avoiding it.

Xuanzhi had no choice but to abandon all distracting thoughts, concentrate his consciousness, and run wildly forward.

As she moved forward, the sharp thorns in the thorn bushes skyrocketed, and the thunder, frost, and fire from the thorns hit her head and face, weakening her spiritual power.

Xuanzhi was ready to endure the torture all the way, but when those lightning, ice thorns, fire and boiling oil fell on her body, the damage to her consciousness was much lighter than she expected.

The dress that wrapped Xuanzhi's soul gave off a faint glow, which could not be melted by fire or pierced by knives. The thunder light traveled on the surface of the clothes, and then scattered into the surroundings along the flying skirt.Xuan Zhi's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he pulled up the shawl in his arms, and wrapped his head tightly.

She didn't expect that the dress that Shen Tutao put on her soul would have such defensive power.

Most of the attacks were blocked by the dress, and it didn't matter to her whether the road was short or long. Xuanzhi's spiritual consciousness was condensed, and she only needed to concentrate on running to the altar ahead.

I don't know how long it took, but the path that never reached the end suddenly opened up, and the steps of the altar appeared in front of it.The thorny path disappeared, and the wind, fire, thunder and lightning on it also dissipated.

Xuanzhi lowered her head and glanced at herself. The soul clothes on her body had carried the attacks for her for so long, and there were many damages. There were scorched marks everywhere on the skirt, and the sleeves on the shoulders were torn. Fortunately, the inner clothes were still intact. It's complete.

Wearing such a beggar's costume, she went in to invite God, and hoped that the gods would not dislike her and be disrespectful.

Shen Tutao's divine power maintains this Nether Realm, and he felt that the soul clothes he had put on her were damaged, so he looked at her worriedly.

Xuan Zhi's face was calm, her slender black eyebrows were slightly raised, her eyes were closed tightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a pure and firm look between her brows.She spread out her palm, and a black jade talisman emerged from her palm, the engraved runes on the talisman were illuminated by golden light.

A new divine power was born in this nether world, and a mass of melting white light was born in the void. In the light, one could faintly see an old fairy with white beard and hair, wearing a white robe with a golden thread trimming, and a golden lotus flower crown on his head.

Xuanzhi withdrew from the talisman and looked at the Dasheng with a golden body in the devilish energy.When she just boarded the altar, she was actually a little dazed for the first time, there were so many gods and Buddhas in the sky, she didn't know who to invite for a while.

But if you don't have a firm and pious heart, you can't invite the gods.

Xuanzhi stared at the empty shrine for a while, and heard the sound of fighting outside. She came to this world, and when she was desperate, it was the Great Sage who responded to her, and somersaulting cloud led her out of the swamp of Yun's house.

From then on, whenever she asked for something, the Great Sage would stand in front of her and protect her with divine power.

Xuanzhi's eyes gradually cleared up, his expression became firm, and his spiritual power was formed into an offering of incense, and he burned the incense to pray to the gods.

When she was a child, when she saw Brother Hou being kicked out of the school by Patriarch Bodhi, she felt wronged for Brother Hou. She sat in front of the TV and yelled that Patriarch Bodhi was a bad master. Brother Hou is all bad people, so Patriarch Bodhi is a bad master, and Tang Seng is also a bad master.

Later, when I grew up, I occasionally revisited the classics on TV during the summer vacation, only to realize that perhaps the few years of studying art at Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai were the most carefree and carefree time for the Great Sage.

Patriarch Bodhi gave him a name and taught Monkey to go to heaven and earth, eighteen martial arts, and 72 transformations. Even though he was not allowed to mention his master's inheritance to the outside world, when he got into trouble and went back to seek help from the patriarch, the spirit still showed him a clue. road.

The Great Sage is always protecting and protecting others, only in Fangcun Mountain, he is protected by the master.

Patriarch Bodhi holds a dust whisk in his hand, and when his lips are moved, there is the sound of chanting sutras and preaching from the white light. Wherever the sutra sound reaches, there are golden lotuses blooming in the sky and on the ground, and the light of Buddha shines in the lotus. There is also the power of Taoism, like beams of skylight breaking through dark clouds, piercing through the pervasive demonic energy.

Monkey King, who was fighting with the evil spirit, froze, rushed out of the evil energy, and looked at the place where the golden lotus came out in disbelief, "Master? Master!"

There was light in his eyes, and he still couldn't believe it. He clamped the golden cudgel under his armpit, raised his two fluffy palms and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Sun Wukong excitedly wanted to go up to pay homage, remembering that Patriarch Bodhi once said that he would never see him again, he was timid and stopped, only daring to look far away.

Patriarch Bodhi's face was hidden in the white light, and as he waved the dust whisk, the glow radiating from his body was like a bright moon, purifying and eroding the turbid energy of evil spirits in the sky.

Sun Wukong looked at the patriarch for a moment, then raised his golden cudgel and rushed towards the demon.

After all, the spiritual veins in Xuanzhi's body couldn't bear the consumption of the divine power of these great gods, she turned her head and said urgently to Shen Tutao: "I need spiritual energy."

This ghostly place has sealed off the heavenly demon and cut off the aura of the human world. She can't even make spirit-gathering talismans and attracting talismans. She is simply consuming herself by asking the gods.

But there is only one secret vein in her body. How can she compete with the demonic energy of the Demon Realm? It is very likely that the magical energy has not been purified by the power of several great gods, and her spiritual veins have dried up.

Shen Tutao frowned and thought for a while, grabbed Xuanzhi's waist with one hand, and led her to gallop outside. After a while, the two of them landed under a bare peach tree branch. A stone's throw away from the mahogany branch.

A circle of gold lines was embedded in the ground, clearly separating the two places. It was afternoon outside, with blue sky, white clouds and green trees.The demonic energy of the sky demon has not yet touched here, and vitality can be seen everywhere.

Within the division of the golden line, there is only a gloomy and lifeless spirit left.

"You can't leave this world, otherwise the gods you invited will disappear in this world as you leave." Shen Tutao pointed to a clump of cannas that just straddled the dividing line, and said to Xuanzhi, "You are like it Try stepping on the barrier line like this to make a talisman."

There is a clear dividing line of death on that bush of cannas. The outer half blooms extremely brightly, the leaves are broad and oily green, and the large petals are clustered together, red as fire.Half of the leaves inside are withered, the petals are withered, and they are too dead to die.

Xuanzhi: "..." You want to murder your ex-wife, just say so.

Shen Tutao tapped lightly on the barrier line, and then tapped on Xuan Zhi, giving her the authority to freely enter and exit this world, "Don't worry, I will protect you, you won't be like it."

Xuanzhi raised her foot silently, and stepped on it through the barrier. With half of her body straddling outside, she immediately felt the breath of the world rushing into her senses, while the half of her body remaining in the nether barrier became more and more dead and dull. It's a double sky of ice and fire.

The power to block the two worlds is like a sharp blade that will criss-cross in her body. A seal of Shen Tutao quickly fell into the center of her brow, smoothing away the sharp sting that had just emerged.

Xuanzhi blinked, almost thinking that just now was his own illusion.

Shen Tutao stared at her for a moment, observing her reaction, "How?"

"No problem at all." Xuan Zhi said with a smile.

She glanced at the sky above Qingyun City, danced her fingertips, made a charm and a charm, and enshrined the two charms on it.

Xuanzhi still remembered Liu Wuyao being infused with a large amount of spiritual energy and breaking through her meridians. Therefore, when she made a talisman, the secret realm spiritual vein where her true essence circulated was much wider than her own, and it would not be overwhelmed by a large amount of spiritual energy. into and torn.

The spirit-gathering talisman lit up and went out, the vegetation outside the barrier swayed, and the wind suddenly blew up. The spiritual energy that once rejected her was now rushing towards this place roaring.

Xuanzhi's skirt fluttered and her blue hair fluttered, but the sleeves and skirt on the side that straddled the barrier were completely still, not even a strand of hair remained motionless.

She saw her reflection in Shen Tutao's clear red pupils, and always felt that her current image looked a little bit insane.

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