After another hour, the clouds and rain stopped, the sky was falling, and it was already the time of Shen at this moment, and more than ten rays of light scattered from the Qingdan Peak and returned to the peaks everywhere.

Within a stick of incense, the sound of a long bell chime sounded from the top of the mountain and spread all over the mountains.

Thousands of monks on both sides of the strait knew that when the bell chime rang, it was the beginning of the sword fighting festival, and they were all excited to look at the sky.

Yingya Lao Dao embraces the dust, steps to the peak altar, here is the highest place of Chengyuan Gorge, looking around, taking in the color of the mountains and rivers.

He took out the talisman book and unfolded it, placed it on top of the confession, bowed, then took a few steps back, and ordered Tong'er to come forward and light incense and candles. After burning to half, he held the magic trick in his hand, muttered a few words in his mouth, and then pointed to the talisman book, and the talisman suddenly shone brightly, trembling slightly, and after a while, he heard the sound of the ocean coming from outside the sky, one after another, like a tide, long and grand.

After another moment, I saw that the dense clouds in the sky seemed to be stirred, and a crack was opened, and a thousand zhang of clear light pierced through the dome, like a pillar down, and among the snowflakes and stars, there was a palm-sized, golden talisman fluttering like a feather, slowly falling.

It's just that no one expected that the first talisman would fall on the top of the mountain guarded by the disciples of the Demon Sect.

Yingya Lao Dao sighed in his heart, if the demon Dao is prosperous, even the heavens are favored.

But fortunately, only one edict was lowered this time, and he felt a little at ease, if there were several Dao Qi coming, he would inevitably come up and have a melee with the disciples of the Demon Sect, but this was not what he wanted.

The people in the Demon Sect have always had strange spells, and now because of the Demon Tribulation, there are many more unprecedentedly magical means, and it is not advisable to move blindly. Fang is right.

At this moment, in the midst of the magic clouds, a black-robed monk with a good appearance and a timeless demeanor stepped out. He first glanced at the edict a few times, then turned around and said to the many Demon Sect disciples behind him, "Go down and take this edict." ”

Feng Haiyang smiled and said, "I also wanted to ask Brother Gao Dao to come forward, but I didn't want to go to your sect with the edict." Obviously, God is willing to me, and Brother Dao's trip will definitely be complete. ”

The monk didn't say much, but said more. Stepping on the light clouds, floating xiangxia, falling to the peak in a moment, looking up slightly, just waiting for the talisman to arrive.

On the peak of the Yaoyin Sect, Zhang Boyan pointed to the Demon Sect monk and said in a deep voice, "Master Zhang." This person is Gao Ruowang, a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, the old man was defeated in the hands of this person in the past, although this person is profound, his magic skills are far superior to his peers, and he is also wonderful. But when it is against the enemy, it rarely fights with others, usually after trying to break the opponent's means, he kills it, and if the lord of the mansion encounters it, he must also be careful. ”

Zhang Yan nodded slightly, saying that he had fought with the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect a few times, so he was no stranger to him. Previously, he heard Zhang Boyan say that this person was also famous among the six major demon sects, so he should take a closer look at his methods.

Yingya Lao Dao pointed with his hand and said loudly on the peak: "Who wants to get this edict?"

Really looking at Chen Qingfang, because he had not driven the wind and rain in the sky, he felt embarrassed, and he was trying to find it back at the moment, when his thoughts turned, he shouted, "Fellow Daoists, and let the poor Dao go for a while." ”

He stepped forward, turned into a light rainbow, and flew down before everyone, sweeping straight towards the peak where the Blood Spirit Sect was located.

At this moment, the disciples on the peaks are also watching attentively.

The Demon Tribulation has been for thousands of years, and although the two ways of the Xuan Demon have not been taken seriously, there is bound to be a battle, but for thousands of years, the disciples of the Demon Sect know most about the Taoist magic of the ten sects of the Xuanmen, but they have not yet figured out the details of the opponent.

Although Gao Ruowang is a disciple of the Demon Sect, he has a very good appearance, with a fluttering beard under his chin, long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a slender body, wide robe and big sleeves, and a fairy wind and bones.

Then he looked at him playfully, as if waiting for him to choose whether to come to himself or to fight for the edict.

Chen Qingping only hesitated for a moment, then resisted the impulse in his heart, ignored the edict, and pointed forward, and a peachwood magic sword flew out from behind him.

Gao Ruowang smiled slightly, his figure suddenly blurred, and with the sword light, the whole person turned into a little blue light, shattered like a bubble, and there was not even a trace left.

Chen Qingping also knew a thing or two about the methods of the Blood Spirit Sect, how could he not see that what he had killed was just an inconsequential blood spirit, but his true body was hiding somewhere, he pinched the trick and took the peach wood sword back, held it in his hand, looked left and right with great vigilance, and mocked: "The Demon Gate is small, are they all hiding their heads and tails like this?"

He shouted a few times, but no one answered, frowned, raised his finger to the eye, and suddenly opened the magic eye, and shot a fine light from his eyes, and swept back and forth on the mountain several times, but still could not see any clues.

In the end, he cared about the edict, and he couldn't find where John Gao was, and he didn't stay here for long, so he rushed down with the wind.

After the edict floated to the river, it was blown by the river wind and went to the shore again.

There are hundreds of monks standing in this place, most of whom are lowly cultivated, and the highest ones are only in the realm of Ming Qi.

One of them saw the talisman floating towards him, the golden light on the talisman was shining, and there were countless Xuanwen different pictures shining, and when he was in front of him, he couldn't help but reach out to take it, but in his hand, a bloody light suddenly flashed out, and drilled into his body, but in the blink of an eye, he was nailed to the spot, unable to move, so he had to scream.

The edict suddenly shook, came out of his hand, and drifted away again.

And when they saw the monk go, how could anyone dare to take it, as if they were avoiding the plague, they all dodged in fear.

At this time, Zifu Zhao was shocked, and a bloody light flew out from it, and it went around in a circle, but in an instant, these people passed through one by one, and they were all like clay wooden tires, standing there and unable to move.

Chen Qingping just rushed over, saw this scene, sneered, shook his sleeves, shook out a pair of bamboo books, sacrificed them in mid-air, and then made a secret together. With a bang, the book opened, shooting a blue light at the other end. Covering the edict, he said, "Accept!"

The light suddenly retracted, shrinking from a zhang Xu Kuan to the size of a needle seam. With a snort, a wisp of green smoke drifted by, and the spell had been broken. The edict floated to the ground.

Those who saw Chen Qingping here, as if they had seen a savior, all shouted: "Chen Zhenren, help."

Chen Qingping frowned unconsciously, he knew that he needed to find out the spirit of John Gao or that true body to deal with it, so that he could break this method.

As soon as he took the magic trick, he still carried the magic eye. I swept it around, but after a while, I still couldn't find a clue.

He pondered for a moment, flipped his palm, and took out a dark iron astrolabe. Holding it on the crook of his arm, he shook it, and as soon as the needle turned on it, he immediately pointed out in a direction.

He raised his eyes, looked at an empty corner, and said coldly: "So here, just a little trick, can An hide it from me?"

As soon as he pointed his hand, thousands of bamboo sticks flew out, caged the area of several zhang, and fell down together, submerged into the soil, and the roots were straight to the sky.

He pinched the magic trick, boom, and the bamboo sticks exploded together, and then with a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind swept away the smoke and dust, and then looked at that place, it was already a mess, the mud and stones were turned over, and there were broken branches and leaves everywhere.

As he glanced around, he suddenly heard the exclamations behind him one after another, and when he turned his head to look, he was surprised that one of the monks had been blown apart, and the corpses were all over the ground.

As soon as he thought about it, he guessed that Gao Ruowang must have used this person's method of substitution for death to cause this fate.

The monks were all frightened, and they were obviously afraid of the same fate.

Zhang Yan, who was watching the battle on the peak, saw it very clearly, and said, "But borrowing things to replace the supernatural powers?"

Zhang Boyan fought with Taiheng Ancestor at the beginning, but he suffered under this method, and he remembered it deeply, so he nodded and said: "Yes, it is this method, I don't want someone to practice it in the blood, and I don't know where it came from." ”

At this moment, several Demon Sect elders hidden in the Demon Cloud also pointed and pointed, and someone said: "If the True Guanfeng Sealing Technique is refined, even the Divine Passage Technique can be suppressed, as long as you are careful not to be taken by its treasure scroll and green bamboo book, you will be safe." ”

Another humanitarian: "As long as the Taoist is complete, and there are Xuangong to complement him, he is a great enemy of my spiritual sect, and if you want to deal with this person, you need to try to break his magic weapon first." ”

After watching it for a while, Xu Niangzi judged: "This person is not Senior Brother Gao's opponent." ”

Feng Haiyang nodded his head and commented: "This Chen Qingping's Taoism is not bad, judging by his neat manners, magic spells are at his fingertips, and he is not a person who works behind closed doors, but Brother Gao Dao has few enemies among my generation, even I dare not say that I will win, if this Chen Qingping retreats early, he may be able to save his life." ”

Chen Qingping killed one person by mistake, his face was stupid, and he secretly hated in his heart, although he knew that Gao Ruowang must be hiding in it, but there were hundreds of people here, as a person from the Xuanmen, it was impossible to kill all these people.

His face changed several times, he snorted, and sneered: "You demon, do you think you will restrain me like this?"

He pinched the spell, shook the Dao clothes, and in an instant, a fierce beast with a dragon head and a horse body flew out from it, rushed to a person, opened his mouth and bitten, dragged out a bloody head, swallowed it in one bite, and then rushed to Xiangxia alone, and did the same, after turning around in the field, everyone was paralyzed to the ground, obviously the spell had been broken.

And the beast roared, shook its mighty body, and returned to Chen Qingping's magic robe.

He patted his robe, as if to brush off the dust, stood proudly in the air, and said proudly: "Gao Ruowang, I know that your Blood Spirit Sect is good at refining blood spirits, I will destroy one if you come out, see how many you have for Dao Master I to kill!"

Zhang Yan shook his head, he had rich experience in fighting methods, and he could see that Chen Qingping seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, he was in danger.

That Gao Ruowang is obviously a step ahead, avoiding the real and imaginary, and only using a few disposable blood spirits, it is already a means to try out the opponent, but Chen Qingping still doesn't know anything about this big enemy, and if he fights again, the outcome is unknown.

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...... (To be continued.) )

PS: I owe a chapter and make it up tomorrow