Chapter 217 Wen Ruyi(2/2)
A dark blue talisman in the shape of a large seal flew out from the Baihui point on the top of Xu Junming's head and disappeared into the lotus petals like lightning.
"seal up!"
"seal up!"……
Thirteen seals in a row form three groups of formations.
The innermost Qingmu Huitian Formation, the second level Four Elephant Demon Slaying Formation, and the third level Innate Bagua Formation.
"Three Formations of Demon Sealing!"
As soon as the magic power was activated, the three major formations connected the inside and outside to form three spheres, tightly sealing the lotus petals inside.
"Brother Taoist, you are too heartless, people like you so much...!"
The formation shrank inward, the lotus petals became smaller and smaller, Wen Ruyu's voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.
Xu Junming, who had consumed most of his mana, sighed and stretched out his hand.
The transparent ball the size of an apple fell into the palm of my hand. I watched the lotus petals rushing left and right in the triple formation, but still unable to break through the blockade. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Am I at odds with the White Lotus Sect? No matter where I go, I run into these lunatics."
He shook his head and put the ball into the magic bag.
Until he finds a way to refine the Qingyue Spiritual Stone, he will not be able to kill the remnant soul of Wen Ruyi inside for the time being.
Put away the Taoist Zhizhen's magic bag and take Vivian out of the tunnel.
The first time he was distracted and manipulated her into doing things for him, the effect was surprisingly good.
"No wonder so many people in my previous life liked cross-dressing men!"
After sighing, Xu Junming remembered how disgusting Vivian felt after Taoist Xuanfeng touched her chest twice.
Shivered.
"It's better to use less in the future."
Exited the basement and came to the yard outside.
Five figures flew over. After landing, they transformed into Taoist priests of different ages, tall, short, fat and thin.
These five are all Xu Junming's divine protectors.
In the middle, an old Taoist priest wearing a blue Bagua tray and holding a four-elephant umbrella spoke.
"All Taoist priests with grievances and misbehavior have been killed. The souls and their magic bags are here."
Ren Weiyong waved his hand, and a dozen magic bags and sealed souls flew towards Xu Junming.
I took it and looked at it briefly before putting it away.
The remaining four Dharma-protecting generals each threw out a Dharma bag.
"Here are the money accumulated by Xuan Zhen Guan and the red copper that has been refined for hundreds of years."
"good!"
Xu Junming nodded with satisfaction.
"Now that we're done, let's go."
After that, he jumped up and the others followed, and the group quickly disappeared into the night.
At this moment, in the Ancestral Hall of Xuanzhen Guan Sect deep in Wanxian Mountain, the Taoist responsible for guarding also discovered the extinguished soul lamp on the shelf.
"Someone is coming!"
A young Taoist priest in green clothes walked in from outside the door.
"Go and inform the Law Enforcement Hall that Jiang Zhizhen Soul Lamp, the master of Wuyang Mountain Xuanzhen Temple, has gone out. Ask them to send someone to investigate."
"yes!"
The little Taoist priest left in a hurry.
After finishing speaking, the old Taoist priest glanced at the shelf, then closed his eyes and went to enlightenment.
Guarding the Patriarch's Hall every day, he has seen many situations where the soul lamp is extinguished, and he has long been used to it.
Chapter completed!