Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

With the idea of ​​the beggar's version of the Dharma Pulse, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't hold back his thoughts, stretched out his mental strength, felt it carefully, and soon found that he had taken it for granted.

The Dharma lineage of Taoism is not only a place to hold incense and beliefs, but also the gods enshrined in it.

And in this Yin-Yang Treasure Fan, although there is some power of faith stored, it is very messy and scattered, and it is not even one kind. It contains the belief of the Earth Temple, the belief of the Town God's Temple, the belief of the ancestral ancestral hall, and the belief of the Buddha... …

All kinds of powers of faith are intertwined, and although they are numerous, they are practically unusable, far less pure than the faith in Taoism.

As for the gods, of course...

Just as Zhang Zhiwei was about to say no, he suddenly felt a chill.

In the deepest part of those powers of faith, there stood a ghost fox girl, whose appearance was the same as that of Xia Liuhong on the stage outside.

The long and narrow eyes of Guihudan opened, and he smiled sinisterly at Zhang Zhiwei, revealing a refreshing cold malice.

"Huh? There is really a god here. Is this the third stage of the Godhead Mask? She becomes a living god and controls the power of faith for her own use. Here, she is actually the same as the god sitting on the dharma vein, so let's say that Come on, the one outside is actually a ghost image, her real body is attached to the Yin-Yang treasure fan, this is it!"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Zhiwei wanted to take back his mental power.

The current situation is equivalent to him catching a snake and putting his hand directly into the hole. If he is bitten, even he can only recognize it.

Unless he put all his eggs in one basket and continued to add chips to this Yin-Yang Treasure Fan, pouring a lot of mental power into it, he wanted to go in and fight this Xia Liuhong to the death.

However, this is undoubtedly quite unwise. Although Zhang Zhiwei's sexual cultivation is strong, he has not cultivated the Yangshen, and the Yuanshen cannot come out of his body. It is absolutely stupid to fight with others outside the body.

He would rather damage the little bit of mental power he explored than increase it.

However, there is a saying that Xia Liuhong, who is dormant in the yin and yang fan, did not choose to attack Zhang Zhiwei's tentacles of spiritual power.

She had a bigger plan, and she actually grabbed this spiritual power, followed the vines, and went straight into Zhang Zhiwei's eyebrow Niwan Palace, trying to destroy his soul.

Zhang Zhiwei grinned and smiled, you are useless if you have a chance, dare to enter my small world of human body?

Immediately, Zhang Zhiwei was covered in golden light, protected his body, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. He wanted to enter the small world of the human body and have fun with this female ghost.

In the outside world, Tian Jinzhong and Ziyunguan and their group suddenly meditated on the spot after seeing Zhang Zhiwei pinching the judge to death, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Tian Jinzhong hurried over to check, reached out to touch Zhang Zhiwei, but only felt a thick golden light.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

Tian Jinzhong shouted anxiously, because before Zhang Zhiwei meditated, he saw a white-clothed ghost flashing away on the Yin-Yang treasure fan, and then, the brother suddenly closed his eyes and meditated. Obviously, something happened. He was a little worried.

At this time, Ziyun's audience also surrounded him.

"What's going on, in this case..."

"Wait a minute, guys, look, that Li Huiniang is gone, and so is the stage."

Everyone was startled, and looked quickly, only to find that there was no stage in front of them, only an open space.

On the open space, there was a pile of disemboweled, cramped and skinned corpses scattered here and there.

These bloody corpses were wrapped in some costumes, including the judge whose head was twisted by Zhang Zhiwei just now, as well.

"Just now I didn't find any clues. This ghost's spiritual power is really rare in my life!" Ziyun Temple Master couldn't help but said in horror.

"By the way, the ghost show has disappeared, and the ghost has disappeared. Does it mean that she has been wiped out by Zhiwei Xiaogao Gong?" A Taoist said in surprise.

"No, if Zhiwei's Xiaogao Gong wiped out the ghosts, why did he suddenly fall into a state of meditation?"

"Speaking of which, I just saw a white ghost flash in that fan, and then Xiao Gaogong started to meditate. Tell me, maybe this ghost took the opportunity to possess Xiao Gaogong's body!"

"If you put it this way, it's really possible that ghosts are best at mental attacks. If you don't notice for a while, and she invades the Niwan Palace, the consequences will be unimaginable. Let's put some talismans on Xiao Gaogong to help him expel the ghosts in his body! "

As they said that, a group of people from Ziyun Temple took out all kinds of magic charms to destroy evil and kill evil spirits, and they were about to paste them on Zhang Zhiwei's forehead.

However, at this moment, Zhang Zhiwei's body was surrounded by three feet of golden light, and their magic talismans couldn't work on Zhang Zhiwei's body at all.

"This golden light is too thick. How deep is the cultivation base? We can't get close to it at all. Guanzhu, what should we do!" A Taoist priest asked.

Master Ziyun also had a horrified look on his face: "Zhiwei Xiaogao's attainments in the Golden Light Curse are indeed too high, and I can't help it!"

At this time, Tian Jinzhong calmed down and said:

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry, since my senior brother can distract himself from opening the golden light curse body protection at the moment when the ghost invades the body, it must not be a big problem, let's just wait quietly."

As a little fan of his senior brother, Tian Jinzhong never doubted his senior brother's ability.

It was just a moment of confusion.

Now that he thought about it carefully, he immediately felt relieved. The situation was not critical yet, so he didn't have to scare himself.

It is said that everyone in Ziyun Temple, you look at me, I look at you, but there is no better way, they can only wait.

At this time, someone put forward an idea: "My Lord, it is not an option for us to wait here. How about we set up an altar in front of Zhiwei Xiaogaogong. If Xiaogaogong loses, or something happens In the event of an accident, we can also have some countermeasures!"

Tian Jinzhong stared: "Do you think my senior brother can't take this ghost?"

"Xiao Gaogong misunderstood, isn't this an extra layer of insurance? Guanzhu, what do you think?"

"I think it will work!" Ziyun Temple Master nodded.

Generally speaking, if ghosts invade Niwan Palace, there are only two results, one is to destroy the ghosts in the body, and the other is to be wiped out by ghosts and occupy the physical body.

This ghost is ferocious, in case Zhang Zhiwei is defeated and his body is taken over, if they set up a dharma altar, they will have a little ability to resist.

Afterwards, everyone in Purple Cloud Temple began to get busy.

When they came, they brought basically all the magic tools that Guanli could bring, just like singing a big show. It can be said that they are fully equipped. Now if they want to set up a magic altar, naturally there is no problem at all.

Looking at the busy people, Tian Jinzhong opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just waited beside Zhang Zhiwei with a mahogany sword in one hand.

At the same time, Zhang Zhiwei's body was in a small world.

As soon as she entered Zhang Zhiwei's Niwan Palace, Xia Liuhong felt that something was wrong. The Niwan Palace of ordinary people was just a cloud of black light, and there was only a vague figure in it, which was where the soul was.

But why is the Niwan Palace of this Daoist Gao different? Why is it so big, like a vast expanse of heaven and earth.

"No, no, I didn't enter the Niwan Palace!"

As soon as Xia Liuhong raised her head, she saw the changing situation in the sky above, and a giant face was slowly forming, condescending, looking down on her, as if looking at an ant.

This giant face is naturally Zhang Zhiwei.

This ghost wants to use its long side to attack its short side, enter the Niwan Palace, and attack his soul, but he doesn't know that he has no weaknesses, and the strong have no dead ends.

Seeing this giant face, Xia Liuhong couldn't help shivering. The situation was not right, she subconsciously wanted to go out, but there was no exit in this vast world.

She waved her robe, rolled up Liu Yunfei's sleeves, and kept beating around, trying to create a way to the outside world, but after a long time of beating, there was no effect. This place was something she couldn't shake.

For a long time, she looked at the giant face in the sky. From her empty eyes, there seemed to be substantial resentment flowing out, and she opened her mouth full of silt, letting out a chilling ghostly roar.

"It's really ugly. Although I have reached the third stage of the alternative Godhead Mask, after turning into a ghost, I was corroded by resentment and absorbed a lot of chaotic power of belief. Now it is just a collection of negative emotions. Whether it is direct suppression or using Samadhi real fire, it can be easily resolved, but..."

In the end, Zhang Zhiwei did not choose to suppress it himself, he wanted to close the door and let the monkeys go.

Houzai has been bullied by him these days. Although the surface is getting better and better, but his heart is getting more and more irritable. Since this female ghost broke in without knowing what to do, let Houzai vent.

"'National teacher', it's time for you to go out, go, go and solve my problems!"

After all, there was a wave of fluctuation in the small world, and a white fur ball the size of a fist fell from the air with a "pop".

Mao Qiu obediently glanced at the giant face above, and then heard the ear-piercing howl of ghosts next to it.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Xia Liuhong roaring towards the sky with his bloody mouth open.

In an instant, the cute and cute little white ball's face froze, and the golden light in his eyes became more and more intense, and then...

Its body began to bulge inch by inch, expanding violently, as if the sleeping beast in its body had awakened.

In just a moment, it turned into a ferocious ape with blue head and white hair, protruding forehead and lightning eyes. A pair of eyes erupted with lightning, which was several centimeters long, dragging out a slender lightning.

And when Heart Ape released its restrained nature, the female ghost didn't stop, and suddenly came to the back of Heart Ape, stretched out her ghost claws, and pierced through it with a single grab.

Xin Yuan didn't dodge, resisted the blow, then turned his head 180 degrees, and grinned at the female ghost.

"Hey hey..."

Now Heart Ape is not the naive little furball just now, it has a big mouth full of fangs, showing a ferocious smile.

Seeing this, the female ghost was stunned, sensing something was wrong, and wanted to pull out her arm.

But Heart Ape didn't give him a chance, he moved his body forward, turned his head back, and suddenly gave him a headbutt.

"Boom!"

It hit the female ghost's face heavily, with such force that it directly broke her neck, causing her head to tilt back at 180 degrees, powerlessly drooping down.