Chapter 568: A Confrontation Between the Great-Grandmaster and the Top-Notch Talismans From a Hundred Years Ago

The invisible pressure enveloped Qingyun Temple, and everyone could not help but crash for a moment.

The sudden change caught people off guard, and the enemy's strength was beyond their imagination.

The barrier set up by the six old masters of Tianshi Mansion collapsed in an instant.

Not only that, even the altar ceremony was destroyed, and they didn't even know what was going on and where the enemy was.

An old Taoist priest looked at the broken altar with a puzzled look on his face, muttering to himself:

"How is this possible? This level of altar, even if Wudang Sunmenchang and Sanyi Zuomenchang come over, they have to spend some effort to break it. How strong is this demon who broke it in an instant?"

"No, it can't be counted like this. This barrier was not broken by brute force, but collapsed from the inside. The other party seemed to know the defects and loopholes of our altar, so they blasted it accurately, just like a master of horizontal training was attacked by a weak point, and the power was broken instantly." Another old Taoist priest said hurriedly.

"But where is the weakness of this altar? Why don't I know it?" The old Taoist priest was puzzled.

Another old Taoist priest sighed and said, "We don't know, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. This shows that the other party's attainments in talismans are far higher than ours."

"The Heavenly Master once reminded me that this demon was a high-ranking Taoist priest in the Heavenly Master's Mansion a hundred years ago. His talisman cultivation reached the highest level, and he even reached the point where he could summon talismans with a single thought."

"I didn't take it seriously at the time, thinking it was an exaggeration. How could a wild Taoist priest who had been abolished from the talisman and could not perform the talisman method and could only use some external techniques compete with us? Now it seems that I was really arrogant and wrong!"

"Brother, I'm afraid that the demon has entered the temple. What should we do now?" One of them asked.

"Although the other party has a high level of attainment in talismans, without the talisman job disc, the high-quality righteous method cannot be used, and only some external side skills can be used. Although we are not as good as her in talismans, our thunder method is not disadvantageous. Let's go and meet her."

Immediately, the four old Taoists pasted a few healing talismans on themselves and headed for the door.

At the same time, Sanqing Temple.

After the barrier was broken, the torn pieces of paper people on the ground began to fly around, as if trying to gather their shapes.

But because they were torn too much before, only sporadic Qi existed, and they could not gather anyway, but just spun in vain.

And the head of the paper man with eyes that was stepped on was lying in the corner motionless. Most of its eyes had lost their function, and only one was still turning slightly.

But the next moment, a pair of narrow eyes were reflected in its scarlet eyes.

The eyes were not big, but the pupils were as bright as big stars, and golden flames flashed in the pupils.

The golden flame grew bigger and brighter until it was ignited with a "bang" and burned to ashes.

Using the power of the Delusion Breaking Divine Eye to burn the head of the paper man into powder, Zhang Zhiwei retracted his pupil power, looked outside the hall, and said:

"Spiritual pressure? Not only did the other party not run away, but he also dared to attack us. Uncle Yi Qian, Uncle Zhang Yi, you stay here to protect Senior Lan Gu, I will go and take him down!"

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush out, but was grabbed by Yi Qian and Zhang Yi on the left and right.

"Stop, your Uncle Yi and I are still here. If you go, where will our face be? Do we still want to be human beings in Longhu Mountain?" Zhang Yi said.

"That's right, the two of us old guys are not dead yet, and we want you, a junior, to go out and fight to the death?" Yi Qian also said.

Zhang Huaiyi stood aside, silent, silently bearing the pressure.

It was different from the terrifying pressure of his senior brother, who was straight and pushed over like a wall, acting on the body.

The pressure from this demon is chilling and cold. It won't make people tremble physically, but it will give people a chill that penetrates into the soul, as if someone poured a bottle of ice water on him from his collar on a hot day, chilling him to the bone.

"This demon is so powerful in nature!" Zhang Huaiyi said to himself, and quickly recited the Pure Heart Mantra to get rid of the influence.

As for Aunt Lan, she entered the inner world of Qingyun, watching the crowd, and knew nothing about the outside world.

"If you want to think of me as your uncle, you stay here, and let us deal with the demon!"

Yi Qian held Zhang Zhiwei's left shoulder and said firmly.

"Yes, yes, yes, I heard that this demon is best at talismans. Your uncle has practiced talismans all his life. I was just about to meet her. Don't ruin my fun, you reckless boy!"

Zhang Yi held Zhang Zhiwei's right shoulder and said with an unquestionable look.

People fight for a breath, Buddha fight for a stick of incense. If they encounter danger, they hide behind a junior. After returning to the mountain, won’t they be laughed to death?

“But if you go, who will protect Senior Lan Gu?” Zhang Zhiwei asked.

Yi Qian looked at Zhang Yi and didn’t say anything. He was not a reckless man. He was afraid that he would not be able to deal with this devil alone.

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment and looked at Zhang Zhiwei: “You come to protect Lan Gu.”

“I…” Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised: “Are you assured of my work, uncle?”

“You are my good nephew. Why should I be uneasy about you doing things? I am more assured than myself.” Zhang Yi said in a deep voice.

He made this decision, of course, not in a rush, but after careful consideration.

The Taoist who practices talismans is really powerful when they are ready and well prepared.

But when facing some emergencies, they are often caught off guard due to the characteristics of talismans.

And that demon was extremely proficient in talismans. Wasn't the impregnable barrier just now broken?

If he stayed to protect Aunt Lan, he might not be able to protect her if the other party suddenly attacked him with some means.

But Zhang Zhiwei was different. He had a deep attainment in thunder magic and a strong life cultivation. No matter what situation he was in or what unexpected events he encountered, he had considerable ability.

It was much safer to stay with him to protect the law than to stay by himself.

Both uncles said so, and Zhang Zhiwei did not force it and agreed.

Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and instructed:

"Since you are protecting the law, then you should protect it. Aunt Lan is not awake yet, you can't act on your own. Even if I die, you have to protect the law first and then come to take revenge."

After that, without waiting for Zhang Zhiwei's reply, Zhang Yi strode out of the Sanqing Hall.

Yi Qian followed closely behind.

"Brother, what should we do?" Zhang Huaiyi asked.

"Protect the law!"

After Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, he sat cross-legged under Aunt Lan, but his consciousness was rising, looking at the whole scene.

At the same time.

In the front yard of Qingyun Temple, the wind howled, blowing several trees in the front yard to sway, and the doors and windows swung wildly.

The woman in the red skirt stepped on the bright red embroidered shoes and had already walked into the front yard.

Behind her, there were dense figures following, all of them were paper figures with red cheeks and ghostly auras. They crowded and poured into the Taoist temple like a torrent.

More and more paper figures poured into the Taoist temple, and the front yard became more and more crowded. That scene was just like the morning rush hour in the future?

However, there were no paper figures disturbing the woman in the red skirt within three feet of her body.

When the woman in the red skirt stepped into the front yard, Yi Qian, Zhang Yi, and four old high-level masters also arrived, and the two sides confronted each other.

The woman in the red skirt tilted her head and looked at Zhang Yi, Yi Qian and others, and chuckled:

"The mainstay of this generation of Tianshi Mansion? Not so good! Speaking of which, you should call me your uncle!"

What a large-scale recognition scene. Although the woman in the red skirt was smiling, her eyes were cold and without a trace of emotion.

Yi Qian sneered. He was a man of few words and disdained verbal battles.

Zhang Yi was not convinced and sneered: "I have always known your life. You are the direct disciple of Tianshi. Although you were not given a surname, you were granted the thunder method. You should use righteousness to eliminate evil and unify everything. You are the way of heaven, but you have entered the whole nature and bullied your master and destroyed your ancestors? You are deeply sinful and will not be tolerated by heaven and earth."

"You...you dare..." The woman in the red skirt frowned.

Zhang Yi cursed: "Shut up, you shameless dog. I am here to exorcise demons on the orders of the Heavenly Master. How dare you, a stray dog ​​who has been suppressed for a hundred years, pretend to be our master instead of hiding your head and living in shamelessness?"

The woman in the red skirt raised her eyebrows, no longer as calm as before. Since she was born a hundred years ago, when has she ever been treated like this? She was about to open her mouth and curse.

But before he could say anything, he was choked back by Zhang Yi:

"Are you worthy of being the great-grandmaster? You are about to die. How can you face the 63rd generation of the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

"You are a traitor of Zhengyi, a demon of Quanxing. You have lived a hundred years in vain. You are a stray dog, and you dare to bark in front of us. I have never seen such a shameless person!"

In the Sanqing Hall, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but look strange when he saw this scene. He usually saw Uncle Zhang Yi holding the Taoist scriptures and reading them all day long. Could it be that the Taoist scriptures are just empty books, and the inside is "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?

In the front hall courtyard.

"You..."

The red-skirted woman's face, which was originally cold and white porcelain, suddenly twisted, and her eyes were bloodshot.

She knew she couldn't argue, so she took action directly.

The paper figures that were like a surging tide all stopped moving.

Then, the body maintained the posture just now, but the head looked at Zhang Yi.

On the strange faces, pairs of blood-red eyes stared at Zhang Yi and said in unison:

"You...shut up..."

"You...shut up..."

These paper figures spoke together, and the overlapping sounds rushed over like waves. The death sounds they made were not only loud, but also rushed straight to the soul.

Under this sound, several people present, including Zhang Huaiyi in the Sanqing Hall, felt like they were hit by a torrent, and their souls seemed to be washed out of their bodies. They immediately used the Golden Light Mantra to resist.

"You can't argue, are you going to fight?"

Zhang Yi sneered, waved his hand, took out a large wooden box from the storage magic tool, and then took out a peach wood sword and a golden bell.

Holding the sword in his right hand and the golden bell in his left hand.

The peach wood sword was picked up, and the wooden box opened.

The golden bell shook "ding ding ding".

In the wooden box, a yellow paper talisman flew out like a fish in the water, hovering above Zhang Yi's head, followed by the second, third, and fourth...

A large number of talismans, almost countless, swarmed out of the wooden box, making a "clattering" sound similar to the turning of pages of a book.

They were arranged above Zhang Yi's head, like a huge scroll of yellow and red paper, drowning Zhang Yi's figure.

Seeing so many talismans in one breath, even the woman in the red skirt was shocked. This young man was so prodigal.

Then, as the golden bell in Zhang Yi's hand shook, a large number of talismans fell like a rain of arrows.

The paper figures around the woman in the red skirt hit the talismans, and they were like bubbles in the sun, bursting with a poke, quickly ignited, and turned into black ash in an instant.

This is Zhang Yi's confidence.

Before coming, Zhang Yi had a chat with Tianshi Zhang Jingqing.

Zhang Jingqing said that this demon could use talismans without any rituals in advance, which was incredible. Zhang Yi was a talisman major, so he was not suitable to come here, and he was going to send someone else.

But Zhang Yi was unwilling, and said, isn't it just a thought to create a talisman? In this case, he would prepare a considerable number of talismans in advance, and then compete to see who is afraid of who!

At that time, Zhang Jingqing wanted to say something but stopped, but in the end he did not stop Zhang Yi from coming.

I saw talismans flying on the field, paper figures were arrogant, fire talismans exploded, thunder talismans roared, and wind talismans were flying violently...

A large number of talismans poured down, smashing many paper figures, and the sky was full of shredded paper and black ash rolled with the flames and wind, and the woman in the red skirt stood in the center, as if standing in the eye of a storm.

In just a few breaths, the large number of paper figures that filled the front yard and the surging crowd turned into black ashes on the ground.

And Zhang Yi's talismans were less than half consumed.

The remaining talisman plates spun above his head, and as they flew, they raised gusts of wind and rolled up the ashes on the ground.

The woman in the red skirt looked at this scene and calmed down. She sneered:

"You are quite clever. Let me see whether you have more talisman paper or more paper figures?"

After that, she pulled out a long string of paper figures that were only the size of a palm and looked like paper cuts from her arms, chanted spells in her mouth, drew talismans in the air with her hands, and then suddenly put her palms together and shouted:

"Go!"

Those palm-sized paper figures twisted their bodies humanely, grew in the wind, and expanded into human form in just a moment, rushing towards the talismans with fangs and claws, and then were blasted into powder all over the sky.

Countless white paper figures and yellow talismans were entangled together, explosions and thunders continued to sound, and both sides were covering with firepower, and it was hard to tell whether they were happy or not.

In fact, facing Zhang Yi's talismans, the woman in red skirt had a more clever way.

But she was the great-grandmaster, and she claimed to be unparalleled in talismans. If she was defeated by the younger generation with the talisman technique, where would her face be?

So, she chose the most direct and rough way to deal with it.

Yi Qian and several other high-level masters were a little dumbfounded when they saw this scene. Such a domineering talisman bombardment was simply unheard of and unseen.

Several people looked at each other.

"To deal with this kind of monster, there is no need to talk to her about the morality of the rivers and lakes, let's go together!" Yi Qian said.

Immediately, several people joined the battle.

The four old high-level masters who were good at talismans each used talismans to help Zhang Yi.

Yi Qian drew out the Seven Star Magic Sword and was going to cut the back row.

At the same time, outside Qingyun Temple, Commander Zhang of Wen County was rushing over with a large number of soldiers armed with live ammunition.