A seal of immortality

Chapter 144
Seeing the colorful light curtain above his head, a look of anger flashed in the eyes of the man in black robe. He clenched his right hand into a fist and let out a loud shout. With a black air in his right fist, he slammed towards the colorful light curtain fiercely.

"Clang" sound!
The colorful light curtain shook slightly, but other than that, there was nothing unusual.

On the other hand, the right hand of the man in black robe had swollen fingers.

"You are locked by four magic chains, plus a seven-color spirit lock formation and a ten-direction magic formation, you are not honest," an old man in gray who sat cross-legged on the stone pillar suddenly opened his eyes and scanned The man in black robe below glanced at it and said lightly.

"Since he is dishonest, let him have a taste and let him have a better memory," a blue-robed man also opened his eyes and said.

At the same time as the two spoke, the others also opened their eyes, staring at the man in the black robe on the magic circle, and at some point in their hands there was a colorful disk the size of a palm.

The gray-clothed old man took out a golden formation disk, and a magic spell hit the golden formation disk. The seven-colored light curtain covering the man in black trembled slightly, and then disappeared.

Seeing this situation, the black-robed man seemed to have thought of something, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, his sleeves shook, and billowing black air rose from his body, submerging his figure.

At the same time, the figures on the stone pillars shot a spell into the seven-color disc in their hands, and the seven-color disc lit up with a dazzling silver light.

I saw the colorful spirit pattern on the stone pillar began to wriggle, dazzling.

With a loud bang, each stone pillar spewed out a bowl-thin silver thunder and lightning, splitting into the black air.

"Ah! The bastards of the Taiqing Palace, the day I get out of trouble, is the time when your Taiqing Palace will be destroyed," the black-robed man hidden in the black air let out a miserable cry, and said a vicious sentence.

Ten silver lightning bolts struck the black air, which weakened a lot.

"Huh, you still have the strength to speak, it seems that you haven't had enough of suffering," an old woman in a palace costume snorted softly, and a spell hit the seven-colored disc, and a dazzling red light lit up on the seven-colored disc .

Others also punched the magic decision into the seven-color discs in their hands, and a dazzling red light lit up on each of the discs.

This time, each stone pillar sprayed out a pillar of fire the size of a washbasin, shooting towards the black air.

The hands and feet of the black-robed man were all chained, and the room for movement was limited, so he couldn't escape at all.

With a "bang", a dazzling flame shot up from the place where the black-robed man was standing.

The fire dispelled the black air, revealing the figure of the man in black robe.

At this time, the black robe on the black robe man's body had several holes, his body was steaming, and the exposed skin was a little burnt.

But at this moment, everyone hit the seven-color disc with another dharma decision. This time, the disc lit up with a blue light.

Ten door-panel-sized cyan wind blades shot towards the black-robed man quickly.

The black-robed man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly put his hands in front of him, protecting his head.

After a burst of "bang" and "bang", the huge wind blade disappeared, and there were several foot-long scars on the back of the black-robed man, with faint blood oozing out, and several shallow blood marks on his arms.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of a demon in the transformation stage, even if he has been sealed for thousands of years, his body alone can withstand these attacks," an old man in purple robe looked up and down at the man in black robe, and said a few words of surprise in his mouth.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for comprehending the law of transforming gods, the elders of the previous generations of this sect would have killed him long ago, how could they allow him to live to this day?" sneered.

"But then again, even if this demon is very talented, it may take seven to eight hundred years to cultivate to the stage of transformation! This demon has been trapped here for more than 800 years. Half of it is not bad, how can I live for so long," an old man in red robe with a wisp of goatee said with some doubts.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid to tell you that the exercises I practice have the effect of prolonging life. Even if you live another 1000 years, it's not a problem. Hehe, I think some of you have very little life left. Why don't you break it? Forbidden, let me out, I can teach you this exercise," the black-robed man said in a seductive tone.

Hearing this, the faces of several older elders were a little moved. They had finally cultivated to the current state, so naturally they didn't want to just sit there, ants are greedy for life, let alone these old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.

"Brothers and sisters, don't listen to this devil's nonsense. If there is such a technique, the world of cultivating immortals will be messed up. I have checked the classics of this sect. The length of life of some races has nothing to do with the realm. The monster race is the main one. For example, the fifth-level monsters are equivalent to our alchemy monks, but their lifespan is more than 500 years. Some special fifth-level monsters
It is possible for a monster to live for more than a thousand years, you can check it out when you have time," an old man in gray hurriedly explained.

"What Brother Wei said is true. Brothers and sisters, don't believe what this devil says. Even if there is such a kung fu, it is also an extremely sinister magic kung fu. The fifth of the nine precepts of this sect is strictly forbidden to practice demons. Gong, once you discover it, kill it, don’t forget, the two uncles of this sect have been sitting here all year round, if someone really practiced magic kung fu, it must be difficult to hide it from the eyes of the two uncles, "close to the gray clothes The man in the blue robe of the old man said lightly.

Hearing what the blue-robed man said, the complexions of several old men who were a little moved changed slightly, and one of the white-robed old men smiled coyly, and said, "Junior Brother Ximen was joking, how can we listen to what this devil says? This devil has not suffered enough, yet he dares to deceive the crowd with his demonic words," After finishing speaking, the old man in white robe hit the seven-color disc in his hand with a spell, and was about to activate the restraint to attack the man in black robe.

"It's good that you know that this demon is bewitching the public with evil words. Brother Li, there is no need to activate the restriction. After all, the ten-direction subduing demon array consumes a lot of spirit stones. Let's not let this demon cause any trouble." ,” the blue-robed man stopped the white-robed old man and said calmly.

"Since Junior Brother Ximen has already opened his mouth, let him go for now," the white-robed old man nodded, and then said to the gray-clothed old man, "Senior Brother Wei, please activate the colorful spirit lock array and imprison this devil." , lest he talk nonsense and charm people's hearts..."

After finishing speaking, the old man in white robe hit the seven-color disc with a spell, and the light of the disc quickly dimmed. The others followed suit, and the seven-color disc in their hands became dim.

After the aura of the seven-color disc dimmed, the seven-color aura on the stone pillar also stopped wriggling and returned to its original appearance.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man nodded, and with one hand, he made a tactic, and punched a spell into the golden formation disk, and the golden formation disk shone brightly.
The magic circle under the black-robed man's feet lit up with a dazzling seven-colored glow, and then a seven-color light curtain emerged from the black-robed man's head, covering his body and the magic circle.

After finishing all this, the old man in gray put away the golden disk and closed his eyes, and the others also put away the colorful disk, closed their eyes and meditated.

The old man in white robe glanced at the man in black robe below, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he also closed his eyes.

The man in black robe glanced unwillingly at the colorful light curtain above his head, sighed, sat cross-legged on the ground, and closed his eyes.

Here, tranquility was restored again.

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Wang Changsheng had a dream, a very beautiful dream.

In the dream, he was sitting at the wooden table, holding a black talisman pen and drawing the fire dragon talisman on the talisman paper. He drew the fire dragon talisman with as many as 72 runes easily.

Wang Changsheng focused his attention on the red runes on the talisman paper. One after another, the fire dragon talismans were born under his pen.

Suddenly, several bells of "Dang Dang Dang" sounded and reached Wang Changsheng's ears.

Startled, he subconsciously opened his eyes.

Wang Changsheng suddenly found that he was lying next to the barrel, and the black talisman was missing.

At this time, two melodious bells came to his ears again.

Wang Changsheng looked up into the sky, and vaguely saw more than a dozen black spots, which quickly disappeared into the sky.

"Could it be that I slept all day and all night?" This thought flashed through Wang Changsheng's mind.

But he didn't think much, and after washing his face, he walked out of the yard quickly.

At this time, many disciples were coming out of their residences and heading towards the mountainside.

"Brother, what day is it today?" Wang Changsheng rolled his eyes, walked quickly to a man in blue, and asked.

"Today is the seventh day of the lunar new year, the day when Xiaobi is held," said the man in blue impatiently, and then walked quickly towards the mountainside.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng had a thoughtful expression on his face. If he remembered correctly, Xiaobi's first day was the sixth day, and today is the seventh day. In other words, he slept all day and one night.

He only remembered that the black talisman pen lit up with a blinding black light, and then he passed out, and it was already the next day when he woke up.

Thinking of the black talisman, Wang Changsheng's face changed drastically. He remembered that the black talisman was gone when he woke up. He hurried back to his residence and searched for it by the well.

To Wang Changsheng's disappointment, he dug the ground next to the well three feet and couldn't find the black talisman. As for the well, it was unfathomably deep. Escape technique or have water escape talisman.

After a little thought, Wang Changsheng took off the storage bag on his waist and poured out all the contents.

Immediately, magic tools, spirit stones, talisman seals and other items for cultivating immortality were scattered all over the place. Wang Changsheng squatted down and searched carefully.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng put the things scattered on the ground back into the storage bag, his face full of confusion.

"Did it really fall into the well?" Wang Changsheng looked at the well and muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)