With the leading master, starting from Xichuan, the entire Chinese demon will find the root and follow to the death, and when the time comes, the demon beasts will run rampant in the world, which is not a lie.

Strictly speaking, Ran Sanye is not a demon, he was originally a ghost body, he cultivated to a certain realm, and with supernatural powers, he called himself an immortal.

In the mortal world, there are many such wandering "ghosts and immortals", but most of them are taken into slaves by martial arts masters, Ran Sanye can export into the law, and his cultivation has reached the magic qi heavenly master, Han Yuanqiao wants to deal with him, and the chances of winning are slim.

"Demon, you have become a law, even if you have the supernatural power of the heavenly master?"

"Look at my magic weapon!"

"Look in the demon mirror, come!"

Han Yuanqiao shouted loudly.

"Master, take the mirror!" Tang Ziping took out the demon mirror from the law bag and threw it over, Han Yuanqiao took the mirror with blood, and shouted: "Open!" The prototype is not yet ready to appear! ”

This demon mirror is a magic weapon inherited by the Qingcheng faction for thousands of years, it seems to be just a small bronze mirror, but in fact it has a great origin, and the mirror-holding masters of the past generations have killed countless demons and evil spirits with this mirror for thousands of years. But every time you kill a demon or evil, you will paint the mirror with the essence of the demon, so the murderous spirit is extremely heavy, and it is a multiplier in the three grades, which is also good in the mortal world.

As soon as Han Yuanqiao lit up the mirror, he recited a spell in his mouth, the clouds and moons between heaven and earth opened, and a white light fell from the sky, illuminating the entire courtyard as bright as day, and the original bleak demon mirror became shining, and a white gossip flew out from the mirror, covering Ran Sanye.

This light was extremely domineering, and the yin qi around it was scattered, and dozens of ghost soldiers showed their skeleton true bodies at the same time, letting out bursts of terrible screams.

A puff of blood mist erupted from Ran Sanye's body, which was the state of the dissolution of the rich yin qi for the law qi! He is a rare "ghost immortal" among the mortal yin ghosts, but in the face of the righteousness of heaven and earth attracted by this three-grade magic weapon, it is inevitable that it will be damaged.

"Demon, don't you want to be caught?"

Han Yuanqiao shouted.

The corners of Ran Sanye's mouth raised, and a sneer appeared: "If you can hurt this immortal, you are a little qualified, Lao Tzu will accompany you to play some real character." ”

In other words, the backhand is a throw!

A black light flew over, as fast as a meteor, silent!

This time it came down too quickly, Han Yuanqiao held the demon mirror in his hand, thinking that he had the upper hand, and he was even more caught off guard.

Bang!

The three-grade magic weapon looked at the demon mirror, and the sound shattered, and Han Yuanqiao, who was shocked by the huge impact, took a few steps back, and crashed into the Dharma platform in the courtyard, snorting, and the blood in his chest was churning.

If it weren't for the hardness of the magic weapon, it would have killed him in one fell swoop.

"Master!"

"Uncle!"

Han Yan and the others surrounded at the same time, Han Yuanqiao slowly raised his hand, stood up straight, forcibly suppressed his blood qi and said, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

He carefully picked up the fragments of the demon mirror on the ground, his heart was broken, and the treasure of the Zhenzong was easily destroyed.

It was a rusty iron nail that smashed the magic weapon, and Han Yuanqiao shook his head secretly, it was really a thing to a thing.

In the past, whenever there was a person who died unjustly, the local master would ask the master to nail the corpse's heavenly spirit and the feet of the spring acupoint, the purpose was to fear that it would be stained with yin qi and cause the corpse to change.

Wait until seven days later, and then be buried.

Imagine that the person who died unjustly was very resentful, and after death, he had to be sealed by an iron nail, how heavy is the evil spirit?

Ran Sanye is at least a thousand-year-old ghost, these seven nails have gathered thousands of years of resentment, and they are infinitely powerful, and they are the nemesis of the orthodox treasures of the Daomen.

"Hehe, what else can you do?"

"After cleaning up you, the master is still waiting to be happy with the beauty."

Third Master Ran said with a smile.

"Master Han, that's it, that's it, this is the life of our Zhou family, we admit it, don't mix it."

"I don't think you're reliable, don't anger the demons, and you'll be slaughtered all over the house."

Seeing Han Yuanqiao's pale face, Father Zhou couldn't help but complain.

"Don't panic, I still have the sect's big array, and I will definitely be able to kill the demons."

"Let's go!"

Han Yuanqiao jumped on the Dharma platform with his breath, stomped his feet, the wind rose on the ground, and the Dharma bell hanging on the red rope buzzed.

Tang Ziping and the others knew that there was only a death battle tonight, and they didn't know that they were afraid at this time, so they divided one side and urged the spell, and several people walked around Han Yuanqiao on foot.

As they walked quickly, the robes of the master and apprentice flew, like the gods descending to earth, and a gust of wind rose on the flat ground in the compound, which made everyone's eyes unable to open.

"Burst!"

With Han Yuanqiao as the center, a yellow Tai Chi aperture was formed, and the yin and yang qi between heaven and earth were drawn by it, and many Yin soldiers couldn't even breathe, and knelt on the ground one after another.

"I can't see it, the little miscellaneous hair of the Qingcheng faction is still a bit troublesome."

The smile on Ran Sanye's face froze, and his expression became solemn.

"Tiangang rises, the earth is shattered, Tiangang leads the earth to fire, and the earth turns into a dragon, rise!"

Han Yuanqiao urged all the Dao Qi, Tang Ziping and others also used their lifelong cultivation at the same time, and with the strength of the master and apprentice, the one hundred and eight runes wrapped around the red rope burned at the same time, closed and connected, and turned into a fire dragon.

The fire dragon soared into the air, the stars changed color, and swooped over with Ran Sanye's teeth and claws, but with just one claw, he flew away.

The yin qi on Ran Sanye's body collapsed, his beard and clothes were burned to pieces, and he fled in all directions, so he was embarrassed and screamed.

"Humph!"

"I told you how much you have the ability to reach the sky, but it turns out that it's just like that."

Han Yuanqiao made a successful move, and finally let out a bad breath, and while controlling the magic flag with both hands to control the fire dragon to chase and kill Ran Sanye, he couldn't help laughing.

Tang Ziping also wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said to Father Zhou: "Old Zhou, see it, my master left a back hand before, and as soon as this killer feature comes out, the demon is not only looking for death, but now I still think that our Qingcheng Mountain is unreliable?" ”

"It's all my stinky mouth and fart, don't take it to heart a few masters."

"When the demon is killed, I will set you a table of good wine and food to apologize."

Father Zhou, father and son hurriedly apologized.

"It's so dangerous, it's good that my uncle has a housekeeping formation, otherwise it would have been miserable tonight."

Seeing that Ran Sanye had fallen behind, Han Yan was also relieved.

"Not necessarily!"

"The Tiangang Earth Evil Array is indeed powerful, but Han Yuanqiao has not yet stepped into the Heavenly Master, even if he uses rune paper to attract a fire dragon, the power is limited, it is okay to deal with ordinary demons and ghosts, and it is still a little short of dealing with Ran Sanye."

Qin Yi shook his head and said.

"I said, boy, don't be a crow's mouth!"

"My master's formation is unparalleled in the world, and it has to be passed down by the great elder, you see, without a stick of incense, Ran San will have to turn into ashes."

Tang Ziping said.

"Boy, you have repeatedly underestimated my Qingcheng faction, it's really hateful, okay, I'll break up Ran San and let you open your eyes."

Han Yuanqiao saw Qin Yi questioning three times and twice, he couldn't help but be furious, grabbed the Tiangang and Disha flags in his hands and waved them and shouted: "Tiangang is trapped in all evils, and the earth is in all directions, and it is as urgent as a law, pardon!" ”

The two Ling Flags instantly turned into a big golden net, like an eye, firmly holding Ran San!

At the same time, the fire dragon roared, and with its last strength, opened its bloody mouth and tore away.

"Hmph, evil beast, see if you're not dead now!"

Han Yuanqiao turned his hand to the sky and smiled arrogantly.

He believed that even if Ran San had great ability, if he didn't die, he would have to be killed by the fire dragon and his soul would be punished.

However, just when he was full of confidence, Ran San was like a toad, his stomach quickly swelled, and at the moment when the fire dragon was added, he spit out a bloody mist.

(End of chapter)