Tianzhu Peak, the main peak of Longhu Mountain, in the Tianshi Hall, the contemporary Zhang Tianshi Yuwei of Longhu Mountain is sitting cross-legged on the futon, and he is in a state of mind.
The Shangqing Palace is only a place for worship and homework. As for Zhang Tianshi's residence, it is not actually here, but at Tianzhu Peak in the southeast. There is a Tianshi Hall on Tianzhu Peak, which is his residence.
At this time, the real person Yuwei, in the midst of meditation, suddenly seemed to have a feeling, he opened his eyes, and his face gradually became a little gloomy.
"The Demon Palace!"
The seal of the patriarch was damaged, and the message happened to be passed on to him.
Immortal Yuwei stood up instantly, without hesitation, with a wave of the whisk in his hand, it instantly turned into a streak of golden light, and flew towards the Demon-fighting Hall of the Shangqing Palace.
The four sacred beasts guarding the Temple of Demons, connected with each other, are a powerful array, but the stone statue has been blocked by the black flag of the red-robed man, so he can't perceive his fierce offensive at all. If not, naturally the magic circle block will not be activated.
Not only that, the Divine Beast Magic Array could not receive any danger signals, just thinking that everything was business as usual, and did not convey the information to the real person of Yuwei in the first time. As a result, it can be said that a lot of effort was wasted.
If it weren't for the red-robed man who violently attacked the Demon-Fufu Temple, which inspired the seal blessed by the patriarch, the real person of Yuwei would not have noticed it.
The other party has already started to attack the Demon Temple, and I have just received the news here. If something goes wrong, the sin will be big.
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"The devil is dead!"
Wang Yan shouted violently, his body was like electricity, and he dashed away.
Under the operation of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, his skin, flesh, muscles and bones became extremely hard. He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were like a torch.
"Huhuhu..."
Seeing Wang Yan attacking, the red-robed man didn't take it seriously. With a wave of the flag in his hand, there was a sound of hunting in the wind, and a black air filled the air.
Before Wang Yan could get close, he fell directly into the black air. At this moment, what he saw in front of him was no longer the Demon Temple, but a primitive forest. The sky was gloomy, and the atmosphere was very strange and depressing.
"Roar… "
Suddenly, an angry roar came, but saw a fierce beast covered in fire, with exposed fangs and an aura like a rainbow, rushing towards Wang Yan from the front.
In shock, Wang Yan waved his fist and slammed it out.
"boom… "
The fist was unbiased, and it hit the head of the beast in the middle, but this punch was thrown, but it was thrown into the air, and the beast disappeared instantly out of thin air.
"Illusion?"
Seeing this scene, Wang Yan immediately understood.
"Wow..."
At the same time, another long whistling penetrated into his ears. Wang Yan looked at the sound and saw a vulture with sharp teeth and claws passing by in the air.
The vulture's eyes were like electricity, and its speed was extremely fast. Its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun. After locking on Wang Yan, it swooped down directly from the sky.
"It's a fantasy again!"
Wang Yan had some guesses, and this time he simply stopped attacking.
"Chichi..."
The vulture's sharp claws were like knives, and it grabbed Wang Yan's left shoulder with precision and accuracy. Fortunately, Wang Yan had run the Great Law of Subduing the Dragon and the Tiger in advance, and had a golden body to protect his body, so he was not injured, but this time, it was obviously not an illusion.
Wang Yan reacted, stretched out his hand to grab the vulture, his dantian vitality surged, and with a little force, he directly tore the vulture in half.
The touch is very real, and there is no fault at all. Immediately after a flash of light, the vulture landed. It turned out to be cut from a piece of yellow paper.
There is reality in the virtual, and there is a virtual in the real, which is really hard to prevent.
The black flag banner in the hands of the red-robed man did not know what kind of treasure it was. It could not only cover up the four mythical beasts guarding the Temple of Conquering Demons, but also in the aspect of creating illusions, it was flawless and extraordinary.
Even if he knew it was just an illusion, he couldn't get out.
"No, if it goes on like this, it will only be controlled by others!"
Wang Yan pondered in his heart, but also felt that it was not a solution.
But then, he thought of a way to crack it. He remembered that among the seven magical powers that the master taught him, there was one called Nine Breaths Persuasion.
This supernatural power Dafa is the corresponding Dafa of the Pure One. It is a supreme method of breathing, breathing, and breathing. It absorbs the innate energy, transforms it into mana, and simultaneously restores it, while fully restoring the state.
When the true essence is damaged, or the body is injured, it only needs to operate this magical power, and it can quickly restore the mana in a short period of time.
At the same time, it also has a hidden effect, that is, in the process of breathing and breathing, it can get rid of all distracting thoughts and clear the mind.
Now trapped in this illusion, it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the real, this supernatural power is just the savior, breaking the falsehood is no problem.
But thinking about it carefully, Jiuqi is convinced that this magical power Dafa, he has just started to practice, he has not yet fully comprehended, so far it is only a small success, and he does not know whether it can play a perfect effect in dealing with this illusion
But in this case, no matter what, you have to give it a try.
After making up his mind, Wang Yan hugged Yuan Shouyi, closed his eyes directly, and sat cross-legged on the spot.
When he was breathing, a stream of clean air came out of his mouth, slightly glowing with purple light, and at the same time suspended outside his mouth. When it was absorbed, the clean air returned to his body, and the whole body was immediately baptized.
After repeating this three times, he opened his eyes again, and everything around him changed rapidly, gradually dissipating, and finally completely returned to reality.
It seems that no matter how powerful an illusion is, it will have its weaknesses.
"Boom..."
With a loud bang, the seal of the ancestors of the past dynasties had cracked at the top of the Temple of Conquering Demons, and the talisman light was already very weak. With the black flag in his hand, the red-robed man broke the seal by himself.
Inside the Demon Demon Temple, there is also a powerful force colliding outwards, overflowing with evil spirits, gathering at one point and cooperating with each other.
"not good!"
Trapped in this illusion for a moment, I didn’t expect things to have developed to this point. Most of the disciples and elders of the Shangqing Palace are currently fighting the fire in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. The patriarch seal, completely guarding it.
Now that the magic circle can't be activated, there is only one seal left, and the man in red has a magic weapon to help. If he really wants to break the seal, it shouldn't be too easy. Even if he wants to do something, it's too late.
"boom… "
There was another muffled sound, and the black air hit the Demon Demon Palace. The cracked seal had already appeared, and it was instantly shattered. Two rays of light shot up into the sky, extremely dazzling, and then disappeared into the sky.
"Hahaha...Old friend, stay safe!"
The red-robed man looked up at what was in front of him and laughed loudly.
"Unprovoked sins, their hearts can be punished!"
At this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the air, the current head teacher of Longhu Mountain, the real master Yuwei, hurry up and hurry up, and finally arrived.
Fuchen waved towards the red-robed man, and a beam of light shot out.