The battle is about to break out!

"You are an ancient cave immortal in the deserted mountains, and you are meditating and practicing only a few people!"

"I am a righteous man in my heart and my ancestor ordered me to save the world."

"Listen to the ancestor's orders quickly, the troops must not be delayed!"

"I follow the order of the Jinhua Sect Master, and I am urgent and as ordered!"

Four mantras, the young man walked forward quickly.

Stepping on the ground, pedaling, soaring, bloody mouths opened, and the skin all over his body turned into snake scales, spitting scarlet letters.

Liu Xian’s body!

The leader of the Golden Flower Sect is rumored to be a woman transformed from a giant python and has been entangled with Huang Taiji for a lifetime. The Qing Zhaoling Mausoleum, which is Huang Taiji's tomb, has a snake god temple, which is unique in other Qing tombs. The owner of the snake god temple is the leader of the Golden Flower Sect.

The relationship between the Jinhua Sect Master and Huang Taiji is no longer possible, but many horses use the Jinhua Sect Master as their ancestor to serve them, and come to ask various immortal families to protect their families and to protect their families.

When Di Renjie saw a giant python pounce, he sighed that the other party was so brave that he actually attacked the Ghost King without hesitation. After admiring it, he also moved.

In the world of the world, he cannot break the other person's yang energy and is likely to consume his spiritual power. He cannot be so passively beaten!

"Where is the Dali Temple Prison!"

Mirage, the right place!

Dali Temple Prison!

During the reign of Emperor Yao, Dali was named as a judge. "Records of the Grand Historian: The Five Emperors' Chronicles" says: "Gao Yao was Dali."

Dali Temple was established during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and it was inherited from the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

The Dali Temple Prison mentioned by Di Renjie is to some extent the "Heaven Prison" of the Tang Dynasty.

Strict, majestic, and evil spirits! There are countless resentful spirits here, and many heroes of the glorious people. When they come here, most of the fate is: death. Even the royal relatives and nobles cannot escape the power of the Dali Temple Prison. If you have to keep it, you have to keep it on your side and you have to be lying on your side. When you get here, it is equivalent to being deprived of everything. You are nothing!

This is the forbidden area on earth, a prison of resentment, an abyss of despair, abyss of false surrender, torture, and endless torture. This is the dark side of the Tang Dynasty under the control of Di Renjie.

If you want to compare the dragon and tiger den, what is the dragon and tiger den?

In an instant, the mirage world filled the mountain village, and the night was still the same night, with high walls and courtyards, tightly guarded, iron-covered decorations, dim braziers, and iron chain-crossing aisles, everywhere, depression and gloom.

In the narrow corridor with iron chains, a gate fell down in the air. The young man hit the wooden gate with his head blown by a nail, and his body was bleeding. He shook his head and saw clearly that he looked at the door in shock.

This handsome ghost king is so powerful!

The young man was locked in a wooden gate, each piece of wood was thirty centimeters in thickness, and Li Xuewei, middle-aged man and Han Qingyan were also locked up.

This is just the periphery of Dali Temple Prison!

"Boy, I said, I won't harm anyone. I'll leave in a while."

"Fart! Master Li, will I let you leave?" The young man turned into a human form, his arms were covered with snake scales. In his rage, the wooden fence made a cracked sound.

Han Qingyan, who was locked up, looked around and felt frightened.

“Where is this?”

Obviously in the village, why did Han Qingyan suddenly change her place? Her lips turned white, but she pretended to be calm, and although her body was shaking slightly.

The middle-aged man looked at Han Qingyan and felt that this girl was tough in her mind. She was obviously an ordinary person. She was so crowded by the Mirage Realm that she did not panic about losing her composure. This is already rare.

Li Xuewei obviously didn't notice this and said, "Sister, don't be afraid, this is the Mirage Realm. According to your words, it's... a ghost hits a wall."

Han Qingyan was a little dizzy.

Ghost hits the wall...

It's over, I'm hitting a ghost!

Her eyes turned red and she was about to sob when she suddenly found that the two people next to her were calm and calm, and her heart was calm: "Aren't you afraid?"

Li Xuewei said proudly: "It's not that I've never seen it. However, it's the first time I've seen this ghost king hit the wall."

After Li Xuewei said that, she was also a little worried: "Dad, can Li Di do it?"

The middle-aged man didn't know whether it could be done, but he could escape.

I have told you not to mess with the big ghosts, but now I have encountered a tough guy.

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, but the heroic spirit didn't kill him. I think there is a chance!"

So far, Di Renjie has just used the Dali Temple Prison to trap Li Di and has not launched any other offensives. Li Di seems to be about to break through the confinement of the wooden gate.

Ka—Peng—

The wooden fence made a harsh cracking sound, and the grid wooden door composed of giant trees was actually broken open by Li Di with brute force!

Li Xuewei and the middle-aged man looked at it with hope in his eyes. Han Qingyan was frightened by the sound, but after looking at it, she felt a little relieved.

It seems that these people can really deal with ghosts.

Who is they sacred?

"Uncle Master, beat the drum!"

Li Di yelled, the middle-aged man did not neglect, and took out the small drum behind him and beat him.

The drums of King Wen and King Wu whip of King Wu, the drums were as fast as raindrops, the old donkey skin drums, the eight-strings were spring-loaded, and they were wearing sixteen copper coins.

Divine tune!

The purest immortal spirit!

A giant python appeared above Li Di's head. The body of the immortal just now was just an emergency spell. When he was in danger, it was a complete ritual.

Jumping the god.

In the great gods, Li Di is the great god.

And the middle-aged man who beats the drum is the second god.

The great god jumped is originally done by two people. The great god is the object possessed by the immortals, and the two gods are assistants.

At this moment, the giant python finally woke up and opened its eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"The big ghost is coming."

The middle-aged man said, blurting out the lyrics.

The ordinary lyrics are like the strange tune of the witch and saint in the mountain village. Han Qingyan sounds very strange, but the next moment, the middle-aged man begins to repeat again.

I was still singing the first time.

The second time sounded again.

Han Qingyan once thought she had heard it wrong.

Duet?

There are only three people here, Li Xuewei didn’t sing, and she didn’t sing herself, so where did the duet come from?

Then, the third time rang out immediately.

Trio!

After the lyrics started, the python shook his head and penetrated into Li Di's body. Li Di felt as if he was helping him.

Charge, whip the legs, open your mouth and bite.

The shapes of humans and snakes were constantly changing, and Di Renjie retreated repeatedly in surprise.

"Dance God?!"

Di Renjie looked at the Wen Wang drum in the middle-aged man's hand.

King Wen drums eight strings, each string can record a chorus, and each chorus can deepen 10% of its strength. Once the second god completes the octagon, the great god's strength will be doubled!

The other party bit himself several times, and although he did not hurt the ghost body, there was already danger.

This kid is probably a first-class ghost hunter, and he is not weak. Once the octagon is over, he will definitely be as powerful as a top-notch!

After the quartet appeared, the opponent's strength increased again, and Di Renjie did not dare to be careless again and took out the Kanglong mace.

"Break it for me!"

The Kanglong mace started to turn, Di Renjie stepped out in one step, ignored the distance, and came directly into the wooden gate and appeared next to the three of them. Li Di found that Di Renjie was missing, turned to look at him and actually penetrated into his back.

"Uncle Master, be careful!"

Di Renjie was the first to hit the middle-aged man. King Wen's drum was knocked to the ground, and the sound came to an abrupt end. The middle-aged man raised the King Wu whip and slapped it away. With a loud burst, Di Renjie stepped back and smashed it on the wall, his expression was horrified.

The Martial King whip was also broken step by step.

Common magic weapon, so powerful?!

Although the Martial King whip is destroyed, the whip is an ordinary whip, and it has nothing magical. It can actually hurt himself...

Is this the Northern Horse, known as the Nanmao?

The middle-aged man found that the situation was wrong: "Xuewei, the little girl over there, don't be stupid, let's run away!"
To be continued...