The dazzling light made Yu Jizi close her eyes slightly, and in this moment, her familiar aura suddenly came from around her.

"Life and Death Talisman?"

She only took a look and knew that this was the most brilliant supernatural power of the Yuqing Sect, a cage formed by the life and death talisman. A thought can determine life and death. Even if the great master is trapped in it, he will not escape death.

After a sudden change of thought, she immediately realized that the other party had no idea that she would enter the Nine-level Heavenly Gang in advance, and must have used the Gangfeng Ball to hide the fluctuations of the Life and Death Talisman and set it silently around her. This was a killer move that was extremely effective for her.

Among the masters, there is only a line of competition.

"Ahem!" Shi Xiangquan showed his appearance, with blood foam hanging on the corner of his mouth, his face pale, and his face was a little embarrassed, but his expression was not as excited as he was about to kill the enemy. He was calm and calm, and he would never be careless before he killed her.

He slowly said, "You were wrong in the past, so today's death disaster. At this point, I can't save your life. The scattered cultivator league is my hard work. I can't let them bury me with you, I'll blame..."

Speaking of this, he said coldly: "If you want to blame yourself, blame yourself for being vicious..."

"Who do you think this trick was taught to you?" Yu Jizi looked as usual and sneered, "You still say such things now. It shows that you are hiding in the north, and have not had any skills. You have also wiped out the aura that dared to roar at me back then. It's so pitiful and sad."

Shi Xiangquan frowned. He did not speak, but reached out and the cage composed of life and death talisman suddenly flashed.

Speaking of the life and death talisman of the Yuqing Sect, looking at the true realm, it is also one of the best supernatural powers. The life and death talisman has two significant and wonderful uses. One is to resolve the opponent's supernatural powers and turn them into spiritual power to maintain it; the other is to form a life and death talisman. In the inner realm of the prison, there is its own world. The caster is the supreme existence, and a thought can determine life and death in a person.

Of course, the premise is that the other party’s cultivation is not much higher than yours.

Moreover, it is a very dangerous and thankless thing to arrange a life and death talisman prison. It is basically difficult for monks who have just realized this magical power to set it up smoothly in fierce fighting, let alone lock their opponents into the talisman prison. Without accurate predictions and rich experience, it is almost impossible to complete it.

Not to mention hiding the Life and Death Talisman in a casual blow, even Yu Jizi did not notice it, and Shi Xiangquan's methods were considered superb.

As the Life and Death Talisman bloomed, Yu Jizi suddenly sighed quietly. Her expression became more commemorative, but soon she drank, and her face was expressionless. Suddenly, a circle of glimmering light that was exactly the same as the Life and Death Talisman was flashing. A aperture suddenly spreads with Yu Jizi as the center. The aperture consists of flowing golden talismans, which is the Life and Death Talisman.

Shi Xiangquan's face suddenly turned pale: "I... didn't expect it..."

In the next breath, there was no violent movement. The life and death talisman he set up disappeared like the ice and snow melting, while the Yu Jizi's talisman was still growing in a steady stream.

Shi Xiangquan groaned, and a trace of blood spilled out of his mouth. He smiled miserably: "As a matter of course... it's not your opponent, you have calculated... Will I use the life and death talisman prison to determine life and death... It's actually... I'm not afraid of being accidentally hit by me...breaking... At that time, you are the one who died of backlash... Ah!"

The side effect of the life and death talisman prison is that if it is broken from outside, it will be immediately backfired and almost unable to escape death.

His tone was a little excited, and there was no unnecessary expression on Yu Jizi's face, as if he had expected this result.

"Shi Yuqing, you have never surpassed yourself, so how can you surpass me?"

Shi Xiangquan covered his chest, shook his head with difficulty, and nodded again: "In the end... I still lost..."

A trace of relief appeared in his eyes, and then his figure fell down.

Seeing this, Yu Jizi hesitated for a while, but still twisted Yun Jue and held his body.

She slowly landed on the auspicious clouds and said lightly: "I named you Yuqing back then, because I wanted you to have a greater sense of belonging to Yuqing Sect. After all, you are a disciple of Yuqing, so you will be buried in Yuqing and go back with me!"

Shi Xiangquan barely opened his eyes, and the consequences of being backfired at this time could no longer be hidden. His body was full of holes due to the terrifying collision of the Life and Death Talisman, and his whole body was stained with blood. How terrifying the Life and Death Talisman is to the enemy and how cruel it is to himself. Even Zizhi Ling Liquid cannot cure his injuries, because the backfiring Life and Death Talisman can never be driven away.

He forced his eyes to open his eyes and said intermittently and hoarsely: "Actually... a long time... I... didn't blame you anymore... but... I will never... forgive you..."

"Master...Disciple takes one step first..."

...

Su Fu and Yuqing's disciples rushed outside the mountain city, but unexpectedly found that Han Xuzi, the Chunyang powerful man from Yuqing Sect, had been waiting for a long time. On the way, Su Fu told everyone about the general distribution of the enemy and the response of the two holy places. When they learned that Han Xuzi would come to Dashan City, they were really surprised.

Han Xuzi was very elderly-like. He did not blame everyone, but asked Xianyun about his injuries with concern.

All the Yuqing sects were used to it, and obviously they did not intend to show it to others.

Ji Xiuzhu said respectfully at this time: "Taishang, there are not many hours, do you see if you can attack the city?"

Han Xuzi is about 60 years old, with a childish face and a strong spirit. He is wearing a yellow and white Taoist robe, and likes to caress his beard and smile when he speaks, without any pride of being alienated from strangers.

He nodded and smiled, "Then let's start. There are many mysterious techniques of the Temple of Heaven Sect, and there are Shura incarnations. Be careful not to get caught in the turbid air."

"Abide by the Supreme One's teachings!"

Han Xuzi smiled with satisfaction and nodded cordially at Su Fu. Auspicious clouds were lifted up under his feet, and disappeared into everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Su Fu was a little surprised and a little surprised. This was the first time he had seen such an approachable powerful man. Which of the great monks in the real world was not cold to others, or even too lazy to look at you more. It was not that they looked down on others, but that their cultivation level had reached that level and naturally changed.

Even he himself began to become more and more indifferent as his cultivation progressed, because some unnecessary politeness and hypocritical enthusiasm were no longer important, and everything was determined by cultivation.

It is rare to have such a powerful person, and it becomes rare to be valuable.

Not long after, a heavy cold snorted from the mountain city not far away. Han Xuzi didn't know what to do to let the Rakshasa Demon Lord track him away.

The two powerful men left one after another, and a shocking shout suddenly erupted in the city: "The Demon Lord has an order, catch Su Fu, and you will be rewarded with great rewards, and you will rush!"

Everyone was on the hill not far from the city, listening to the shouts and the tide of the Temple of Heaven Sect, who were surging like a tide, looking at Su Fu in a strange way, thinking to himself, how did you provoke that powerful man?

Su Fu's face was as usual. Only a few people in the sky knew the existence of the Infinite Treasure Book. Rakshasa's purpose was very clear. He wanted to use this to refine the characteristics of the Jiao Prison Realm in his body to prepare for invasion of the True Realm.

However, Su Fu was outside the city, but he was willing to be deceived, which was a bit puzzling. Moreover, his subordinate Yin Xuansu was missing, and Long Yinyao, who was captured, was not imprisoned at the designated location, and it seemed that he was not very concerned.

Su Fu was thinking about these questions in his mind, so he ignored everyone's strange eyes. He suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help but look at the sky thoughtfully. Xi Yao's light was a little dazzling. He narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled inexplicably.

"Why are you smirking? The enemy is coming to your eyes!" Long Yinyao's figure unfolded, Cangming Jianfeng took the lead, and the several Tiantan scholars who were the first to bear the brunt of the attack and fell down.

Ji Xiuzhu said in a deep voice: "Be careful of the ghost hand of the underworld. Those who are caught will be forced to transform into Shura ghost soldiers. At that time, life and death will be in the mind of Rakshasa!"

Everyone responded with a loud bang. Ji Suifeng was unwilling to fall behind, and he raised his hand and saw two thunders.

Zhenren Xianyun's expression was relatively serious, and the number of people on his side was at a disadvantage. At this time, there were at least forty believers who rushed out. The lowest level of cultivation was the Concentrated Knot. He had not seen the True Man for the time being, and he felt a little relieved.

As far as he knows, the Temple of Heaven Sect has a leader, elders of the sect, guardians on the left and right, magic weapons on the four-syllable divine weapons, inner disciples, ordinary sects, etc. Today, ordinary sects are naturally not qualified to participate in this kind of formation, and the most common sects are all inner disciples.

Not many inner disciples can cultivate the secrets, but since the war started, the Temple of Heaven Sect can be said to be using the power of the sect to attack, leaving no way out.

Since the relocation of the Temple of Heaven Sect to the evil land of Shen Buddha, few people have known their movements and what kind of conspiracy Rakshasa has. The monks are relatively selfish, even if Rakshasa will invade the true realm in the future, it will be the attitude that will be discussed at that time.

In the world, Chu Du probably only cares about the purpose of Rakshasa.

Seeing Long Yin Yao's sword wind sharply, he killed several believers in the blink of an eye. It was majestic. Yun Xi also sacrificed magic weapons. The small and exquisite Zhuxian Thorn suddenly penetrated into the void. In the next breath, a believer could not dodge and died after being pierced through his head.

Fang Zhouzi, Shen Yi and others couldn't help but take action, each with magical powers and magical means.

Dozens of believers were suppressed for a moment, and in just two meetings, more than a dozen died. The rest were a little scared and continued to charge under the harsh command of the leader.

Ji Xiuzhu did not take action. He had to be on guard against the ghost hands of the Netherworld. It doesn't matter if the Temple of Heaven teaches people to be clean. His fellow disciples cannot change the Shura Ghost Soldiers, otherwise even the gods will be difficult to save.

Zhenren Xianyun observed for a while and saw that it was not difficult to deal with the believers, he said immediately: "My friend Su, I rushed to Xichang City, and my disciples will be punished with my friends!"

Su Fu nodded and bowed: "Please trouble the real person!"

Ji Xiuzhu looked at Su Fu, and a trace of worry flashed across him, but he didn't say anything.

When Zhenren Xianyun left, a person who seemed to be the leader of the enemy suddenly shouted: "My master promises that all the disciples participating in the war can enter the Jiao Prison Realm and be under the command of the Demon Lord. Brothers, there is no hope of life in this way, why not find another way? Isn't the Jiao Prison Realm a good place?"

"You are right, kill them and ask for credit from my Lord!"

The leader smiled excitedly: "Liuming, dark sky and night, my lord of the Jiaozhu Luosha, I serve my body and vow to join the Asura Shinto..."

Dozens of believers turned into Shura together, and the purple and black air rose into the sky, with an extremely terrifying momentum.

Ji Xiuzhu's eyes were soaring. He had experienced Gou Mohu's Shura Demon Body. His strength increased several times, which was very terrifying. He shouted loudly: "Stop them!"

Su Fu had already jumped up, and suddenly there was a fiery red maple tree around him. The red river rolled under his feet. As his figure rose and fell, the red river suddenly stirred up a big wave.

However, at this moment, one of the believers who were reciting Ling Yan and looked quite ordinary suddenly sneered, and grabbed his right hand in a claw-shaped manner. His claw suddenly had a strong purple-black turbid air rising halfway through.

Ji Xiuzhu's face changed: "Do not to avoid it quickly, that is the ghost hand of the Netherworld!"
Chapter completed!