Hearing the master's words, Li Daoxuan felt a chill in his heart.

This fox demon is so creative, such an illusion is even more powerful than the previous trick of turning water into the sea!

The bloodline magical power of the Qingqiu clan is indeed extraordinary, and even the master cannot crack it.

Of course, this is mainly because the master suffered from old injuries and fell into the Yangshen realm, otherwise it should not be difficult to break this illusion.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Li Daoxuan asked while wiping his sweat.

The surrounding flames became more and more raging, the mountain peaks were ignited, and the world had completely turned into a world of flames.

Zila~

Li Daoxuan's shoes were even smoking. Master was even worse. The straw sandals he was wearing caught fire.

Zhang Qianyang flicked his sleeves and fanned out the flames, then stepped on the flying sword and lifted Li Daoxuan into the air, finally resolving this urgent need.

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But the surrounding flames kept coming as if they were alive, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly. Zhang Qianyang had a deep cultivation and was not seriously injured, but Li Daoxuan was already sweating profusely, and his head was so hot that he felt dizzy.

He finally realized what it was like for Brother Monkey to be locked up in an alchemy furnace. The difference was that Brother Monkey had an indestructible body, hiding in the wind and developing piercing eyes, while he, Li Daoxuan, was just a mortal body.

If you hide in the wind, it will be cooled into dried meat.

Seeing his apprentice's depressed look, Zhang Qianyang sighed softly and said, "Don't worry, the master is here."

He didn't want to use that thing, but at this moment, compared to his self-esteem, the life of his apprentice was obviously more important.

After making the decision, Zhang Qianyang suddenly felt relieved, as if he had let go of a knot that had been holding on for many years.

He patted Li Daoxuan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Disciple, today I will teach you another Taoist trick."

Li Daoxuan was stunned and said: "What unique skill?"

"Shake people."

After saying these two words, Zhang Qianyang fell to the ground, put away the Taiyi Thunderwood Sword, and did nothing, but the surrounding flames quickly dissipated, as if he was afraid of something.

Li Daoxuan only felt a sense of coolness emerge, a dull white light bloomed all over his master, and a jade seal rose from his spiritual platform.

This seal is seven cents thick and three and a half inches long in width. It has gold and glass buttons, as white as ice and snow, and has boundless brilliance.

There are textures on the seal, which resemble the true shapes of the Five Mountains. The Taoist rhyme is restrained and the divine brilliance is exposed. As soon as it appears, it causes waves in the surrounding void.

It seems that this illusory world cannot carry such a heavy Taoist artifact.

There was an exclamation in the air, it was Tu Shanxuan's voice, and there was a hint of greed in the horror.

"Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal!"

"The most precious treasure of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is actually in your body!"

Li Daoxuan was also shocked. As the ninth generation direct disciple of Longhu Mountain, he naturally understood what the Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal meant.

The founder, Zhang Daoling, was taught the Dharma by Laozi and founded the Way of the Heavenly Master. After his ascension, he left behind two treasures.

One is the three-and-five male and female evil-killing swords, and the other is the Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal!

Needless to say, the power of the three-and-five male and female evil-slaying swords is a famous divine sword in Taoism, and countless great demons have died under it.

The Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal may not be as powerful as the Divine Sword, but it is actually more precious to Longhu Mountain.

Because this seal is the status symbol of the Heavenly Master!

If the three-and-five male and female evil-slaying swords can be lent out by disciples to slay demons and eliminate demons, then it is absolutely impossible for the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal to be loaned out!

This seal even condenses the thousand-year destiny of Longhu Mountain. It is a treasure of the sect and can suppress the existence of destiny.

As soon as this seal comes out, the surrounding flames retreat and the magma sinks. Wherever the light shines, it is a pure place for the Tao Sect!

This reminded Li Daoxuan of the Empress in Tsing Yi. That day by the Yehuo Pond, she used the posture of a ghost and fairy, walking in the direction of the lotus, slaying evil and retreating. It is quite similar to today's scene.

"Master, is this Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal... an immortal weapon?"

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but ask.

He was not referring to a broken fairy weapon like the Three Realms Gourd, but a genuine and intact fairy weapon!

Zhang Qianyang glanced at him, smiled indifferently, and said: "It is a top-grade spiritual treasure, but it has been cultivated by the heavenly masters of the past generations and carries the destiny of our Longhu Mountain Taoist sect. It has the tendency to transform into an immortal weapon."

Li Daoxuan looked envious. If he had such a powerful magical weapon, why not go sideways?

A few rays of fairy light hanging down may not be able to break the ordinary Yang Shen realm...

"Master, with this treasure, can we break the illusion?"

Li Daoxuan asked, if nothing unexpected happens, the situation is stable.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qianyang was a little embarrassed and said: "It can't be broken."

"Oh, it can't be broken. If it can't be broken, then..."

Li Daoxuan said that he suddenly realized something was wrong, couldn't he break it?

Zhang Qianyang coughed and whispered: "This thing is used to protect yourself. It also has the function of suppressing luck. It has strong offensive capabilities."

Li Daoxuan's whole body was in a mess.

"Master, when we run out of mana, won't we still have to die?"

Zhang Qianyang smiled faintly, as if he had a plan in mind, and said: "Damn it, you forgot what I just said, did you shake me?"

Li Dao

In the past, Taoist sects could open altars to perform rituals, summon the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother, and heavenly soldiers and generals, but now, these are of no use.

Zhang Qianyang didn't speak, he just sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to relax.

Li Daoxuan also calmed down and sat beside his master. At this moment, he could only believe in his master.

A battle of this level was completely beyond the scope of a monk like him who was in the middle stage of the insurgence.

However, he couldn't help but have a fantasy in his heart. If he could kill the eight-tailed demon fox, what kind of reward would the Devil's Book give?

It must be extremely rich!

Will it be a complete fairy weapon?

Just when he was thinking about it.

Snapped!

Zhang Qianyang banged him on the head and said: "You brat, you have no eyesight at all. Didn't you see Master? Am I injured? Do you have any longevity talismans? Can you please get some?"

Li Daoxuan quickly took out a stack of longevity talismans and handed them all to the master.

After using ten longevity talismans in succession, Zhang Qianyang breathed a sigh of relief and his face looked much better.

He hadn't fought such a frustrating battle in a long time.

At this time, Tu Shanxuan's voice came from all around.

"Hahaha, Zhang Qianyang, thank you for sending me such a treasure. I originally just wanted to test your apprentice, but I didn't expect that I would get such a big harvest!"

"I can't wait to see what those stinky Taoist priests will do when they see that the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal, which they regard as their most precious treasure, has fallen into the hands of a monster like me..."

Zhang Qianyang snorted and ignored it, but continued to activate the Yang Ping Zhi Du Gong Seal and lowered down wisps of fairy light to protect himself and his disciples.

…

Longhu Mountain, deep in the back mountain.

Two old men were playing chess under a pine tree.

One is in black and the other is in white, just like the two black and white pieces on the chessboard.

They had been playing chess for who knows how long and were motionless. One of them, the old man in white, had a bird's nest on the tip of his hair, with several little birds crying for food, waiting for their parents to return.

Another old man in black clothes has no bird's nest on his head, but his face is covered with dust and frost. He holds a black piece in his right hand, hanging on the chessboard, and it doesn't fall down.

The back of my hand is covered with fallen leaves.

Suddenly, the old man in black's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have thought of a countermeasure, and finally decided on this.

"Haha, Brother Zhang, I finally broke your killing trap. Now it's your turn to think hard."
Chapter completed!