"You thief!" The white-browed Taoist blew his beard so angry that he blew his beard, his eyes widened, and he cursed loudly: "What kind of morality does a cultivator fight and kill like this!"

The two people Qian Yiqun killed just now were all casually dressed in Qionghua's previous stage, and they were very likely to be the murderer who killed someone, so there was no psychological pressure to kill him. However, seeing that the old Taoist was just beaten and did not fight back, he felt a little confused in his heart and said to himself: Don't kill the wrong person...

"They killed someone in the afternoon and died at this time. Isn't that retribution?" Qian Yiqun's mouth was not soft-hearted, so he detained the charge of murder first.

"What does it have to do with them killing their own people?" The old man glared at him, "This sect's rule is to be killed if he fails. What does it have to do with you, an outsider!"

Qian Yiqun felt much more relaxed and said to himself: It seems that my sixth sense is indeed very strong. These people are worthy of death, so there is no need to say more.

The old Taoist didn't like to argue with others. He just wanted to find an opportunity to get close to Qian Yiqun, otherwise his ability would be blown away by Qian Yiqun.

Although Qian Yiqun did not realize that the other party did not fight back because the attack distance was too far, they did not let them be lucky. The sound of "Thunder" scared the two disciples to the ground, trembling, fearing that they would become targets.

Although this is a bit useless, Qian Yiqun has added a layer of consideration in choosing the target, so he naturally gives priority to killing those standing. Among those who are standing here, the white eyebrows and white hair are naturally the most eye-catching.

The old Taoist saw the ball of lightning flying towards him, and could no longer slowly draw it. He had to bite the bullet and hit it up, and a white banner appeared in his hand, and recited loudly: "Change Law Lock and Earth Law Lock, please ask the ancestor Yinshan to release the golden lock. The golden lock, the silver law Lock, and the spirit sacrifice. The golden lock locks the soul, locks the soul, and it is difficult to act! People don't know their names, but their surname is not white! The soul-locking ghost, the soul-locking, the locking is sick and unable to survive, and is always confused. I am obeyed the order of the Buddha of the West, and the ancestor Yinshan is as urgent as the law!"

Although this spell is long, the old Taoist speaks very quickly. In a blink of an eye, black fog was released from the white banner, and flew towards Qian Yiqun with a bloody smell.

When the old Taoist chanted the mantra, Qian Yiqun was naturally not idle either. A huge ball of electric ball was ready to go, just waiting for the black fog to come out and immediately rushed forward.

The black fog collided with the electric ball, and instantly engulfed the electric ball, but the electric ball exploded in the black fog, cracking the black fog into pieces and integrating into the universe created by Guo Pu.

The black air that merged into this cave was soon attracted by Master Zhang on the altar, and as more ghosts gathered over.

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: This banner is a bit like a Blood Soul Banner, but it is much more powerful. When he gets closer, he still needs to use the Lost Treasure Copper Coin to try to see if it can be knocked down.

The Taoist Baimei didn't want to think so. He just took two steps forward and shouted sternly: "Stand up the altar!"

His four disciples moved when they heard the order. They each created a blood soul banner with a white background and red text, separated the four corners of the Taoist, recited the Yinshan magic spell, shaking the soul banner, and releasing the Yin spirit.

"Thunder is coming!" Qian Yiqun summoned the thunder in his palm and threw it at them.

"Hahaha! It depends on how many you come, or I'll summon it quickly!" The White-Browed Taoist laughed loudly, and the blood soul banner in his hand shook, and suddenly spit out a ball of black fog.

The black fog was divided into two groups, one flew towards the electric ball, and the other flew towards Qian Yiqun.

"Golden Light Talisman!" Master Zhang's voice sounded behind Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yiqun turned around and saw that the master himself was still doing things on the altar, but what he reminded him was the shadow of the guide.

“天地玄宗,万炁本根.广修亿劫,证吾神通.三界内外,惟道独尊.体有金光,覆映吾身.视之不见,听之不闻.包罗天地,养育群生.受持万遍,神有光明.三界侍卫,五帝司迎.万神朝礼,役使雷霆.鬼妖丧胆,精怪忘形.内有霹雳,雷神隐名.洞慧交彻,五炁腾腾.金光速现,覆护真人.”

The golden light mantra is considered long in the mantra, which contains visualization and thought, and the way to refine thunder inwards. Qian Yiqun spoke the spell, drew the golden light talisman in his hand in the air, pinched the golden light talisman with his left hand, and finally ordered: "I am obedient to the Supreme Lord as the law!"

The time and space talisman is complete, with golden light everywhere, and there is a faint bursting situation.

钱逸群照刚才张大师所教,甩动臂膀,用茅君笔画了一个大大的圆,将这金光符圈了起来,重重一顿,如同在纸上浓墨写出一个巨大的点,将这符推了出去.

The Yinshan method inherits witchcraft, and the focus is on the word "yin". In the world, yin and yang are mutually generated and restrained. When encountering the golden light talisman made with pure yang qi, it is like ice and snow encountering the fierce sun and melting immediately.

Compared to the thunder in the palm of your hand that can only solve a ball of black fog at a time, the golden light talisman is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Whenever the golden light touches, the black fog will disappear and turn into wisps of black silk, and run to the altar.

"What a great power!" Qian Yiqun was delighted.

The shadow of Master Zhang behind him said dissatisfiedly: "Calling a mantra is like a god, your mantra is too imposing."

Qian Yiqun's heart was immediately extinguished and said to himself: Monk Liu said the same thing that day. I thought it had been greatly improved. It seems that Master Zhang has a very high vision.

"Did you have no master to rely on?" Fu Ying asked.

This shadow is a ray of Master Zhang's thoughts. Qian Yiqun just thought he was like Master Zhang and replied seriously: "No."

Fortunately, Fuying was just a ray of divine thought, and after hearing this, she did not vomit blood. As a Taoist priest, she had no support for the ancestor, god!

This is the worship of immortals that subverts the Xuan Cult from the root!

"I think of one now!" Fuying shouted.

Qian Yiqun didn't know the key, and all the gods and immortals flashed through his mind, and finally they were frozen on the wall of the broken thatched hut on Qionglong Mountain.

——"It's Yuanshi Tianzun, look, this is his Hunyuan Pearl." A Niu pointed to a big round mold spot on the wall.

It was the first day back to the thatched hut. Facing the mold spots on the wall, my senior brother A Niu said so.

In the days that followed, Qian Yiqun sat in meditation with his master and senior brother every night. He could no longer count how many times he had come out of the quiet and saw this "silhouette" when he looked out.

Even now, he could not tell how extraordinary Yuanshi Tianzun was, but this statue was the deepest one in his memory.

——The true God can only have one mind!

Qian Yiqun was shocked and remembered the words his master had rooted in his heart.

——What I do is the Tao, and what I return to is also the Tao. Millions of gods are nothing more than the Tao transformation, and my heart is towards the Tao, so all gods have my own heart!

Qian Yiqun held his left hand and his right hand, as if he was sitting in a chaotic ball. His eyes were slightly raised and he shouted: "Thunder is coming!" This sound of Li naturally seduced liver qi, and the effect was like the thunder in the palm of Qian Yiqun's rage, but it was not filled with anger in his power.

Only this lightning hit, facing the Blood Soul Banner of Old Taoist Baimei, and immediately blasted the banner into pieces, shaking the Yinshan altar, and the Yinshan disciples at the four formations were shaken away one after another.

A red lotus flew out of the old Taoist white-eyed, eating most of the power of thunder, barely standing still to calm the blood and blood.

"Good boy, if you don't abandon you today, I'm afraid you will endanger the world in the future!" The old Taoist Baimei said in a very righteous manner, and used the Red Lotus as the shield and rushed towards Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yiqun's mind moved and had already fallen out of the realm he had just now. He called an ancient sword in his hand, and the ringing in his left hand roared, and he went up to meet him.

The old Taoist Baimei was overjoyed and said to himself: If you fight with me, I am afraid I will not be able to do anything to you. Now that you dare to fight with me in close combat, wouldn’t you seek death!

He pulled out an iron ruler, which was engraved with three mountains and five mountains. His face was shining red, and there was a fishy wind whistling when he waved it, which was really terrifying.

After Qian Yiqun's shaking a bell, his body was covered with blue light, and his speed was several times faster. A rise and fall had already appeared in front of the Baimei Taoist, and he stabbed his sword. It was the wave of the river and sea light. Sure enough, the water vapor was surging, and the sword was like light and shadow, hitting the old Taoist Baimei's chest.

The Baimei Taoist was stabbed by this sword and flew back ten steps before he removed the sword force.

Qian Yiqun felt a coldness on his hands. When he looked down, he saw a thin layer of frost on the back of his hand. This sword did not hurt the evil path of Yinshan, but a red lotus pierced. The red lotus was like fire, and the veins on the lotus petals were like bloodshots that cracked the skin, emitting a burst of cold air.

"Red Lotus Karma Ghost! Go back!" Fuying shouted loudly.

Qian Yiqun was shocked and jumped back quickly. The red lotus fell to the ground had already exploded. A hint of cold air wrapped around Qian Yiqun's ankles and was so numb that it could not move.

"The golden light appears at a speed!" Qian Yiqun shouted loudly, and the Vajra beads on his body were activated immediately, and the golden light immediately protected his body, isolating the black cold air from the body.

This Vajra Bead originally had a set of manipulations. If you don’t have the cultivation level, how can you change it easily? But Qian Yiqun has a talented manipulation spirit. As long as he believes it as true, keeps it in his heart, it is just a matter of opening his mouth to change the mantra. It is like a hacker who changes someone else’s login password. The insider understands the benefits and those who don’t know it think it is like this.

Qian Yiqun just learned the Golden Light Talisman and was sensitive to the Golden Light Curse. At this moment, he shouted "Golden Light appears quickly", but he was chanting the truth of the Vajra Pearl. In desperation, he was naturally connected, which made people think that this Golden Light is a magical skill in the Golden Light Method.

The shadow hanging in the air became clearer, which showed that Master Zhang's spiritual thoughts were stored more. It can be seen that although he was in the altar, his heart was placed outside. Seeing Qian Yiqun summoning golden light to isolate the red lotus karma fire, he thought to himself: This Taoist is very good at heaven. He has obviously not practiced the Golden Light Method, but summoned out the Golden Light to protect his body. Isn't this a true master who practiced in his previous life?
Chapter completed!