The old Taoist priest is the master of Fudao, the old Taoist priest is the city lord of Qingfu City, and the old Taoist priest drew a lot of talismans...

It turns out that Qingfu City is a talisman.

The big move of using a city as a talisman is naturally not simply to lure one or two people into the tower and enter the city to attack and kill them. The old Taoist priest drew such a talisman, which is naturally extremely important.

Xishan frowned and looked at the green lights rising everywhere in the Qingfu City, and suddenly realized why the Qingtianjun did not completely put the Qingfu City in his palm even if he won.

It turns out that there is something else.

Taking the city as the talisman, I think there are not many talismans in the world that everyone will have such a big deal.

Xishan held the hilt tightly, looked at the green light in the city, thinking about whether to kill the old Taoist priest first. If this talisman was completely stimulated, it would be difficult to deal with it, but it should leave a lot of time for the old Taoist priest to breathe.

Their monks often do not take much time to judge things.

A thought arises, and a sword is slashing at the old Taoist priest.

The bloody sword light even covered the green light in the city in this moment.

There was originally a lot of fog in Qingfu City, and the green light was vaguely visible in the fog, and it was not bright.

When this blood-colored sword light was born, it was quickly suppressed.

The unparalleled domineering sword directly knocked away the old Taoist priest who once again sacrificed the demon-suppressing bell.

There are more and more cracks on the demon-suppressing bell.

Even if this saint's relics survive today, their power will be greatly reduced.

The old Taoist priest fell to the shore, his face turned pale, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood, and then he still looked at the West Mountain indifferently as usual.

"I am the talisman based on the city and the alleys as the brush and ink, and I painted this amazing talisman. I thought that no one in this world would have the honor to see the whole picture. I didn't expect that before you die, I would have the chance to take a few glances. But you are not there in the West, I am afraid that the imperial career will be delayed for thousands of years."

Xishan had no expression on his face, but the hand holding the hilt of the knife tightened a little further.

The sword he had before had completely destroyed the old Taoist priest's combat power, but it did not prevent the talisman from being activated.

Nowadays, Qingfu City is like a cage, trapping him inside, and that distant aura has been pressing towards him. This talisman should not only have the effect of trapping him.

The west mountain paused and then rushed to a place in the city, and at the same time it was swung with a knife.

A restaurant with an ancient shape was completely cut open by this knife, broken wood and fine stones exploded everywhere, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. After this knife, it even broke the streets into a big pit. It seemed that it was because the Xishan Mountain had its power, otherwise it might be possible to break the city a lot.

A piece of green talisman paper lies quietly at the bottom of the pit.

Xishan stood by the pit with a knife, looked at the talisman paper, and the talisman paper burned.

The figure of Xishan flashed away.

When it appeared again, it was in front of a tall building.

Another knife.

A tall building collapsed.

There was also a deep pit, and there was still a piece of green talisman paper in the pit.

The West Mountain does not understand the Tao, but if the state of practice is so high that it is a certain level, even if you don’t understand something, you won’t understand nothing.

Since Qingfucheng is a talisman, Xishan only needs to sense the nodes on those talismans and destroy them, which has a great possibility that this talisman will be invalidated.

Since this is the case, Xishan has arrived in many places, produced many knives, created many deep pits, and discovered many green talismans.

But when he returned to the shore, although his brows did not frown, his expression was very indifferent and he was still a little surprised.

"Since it has been drawn for many years and since it is the most proud talisman, it should be different from other talismans, and those nodes are fake."

This is the conclusion drawn by Xishan.

The old Taoist priest shook his head, "The node is real, but I wrote ten thousand talismans."

No matter how many talismans are written, there will always be the most important ones, but those talismans are always difficult to find in ten thousand talismans.

Xishan asked, "Who did you draw this talisman for?"

Who is worthy of a monk who climbs the tower realm? This countless time paintings are just a talisman. Xishan will not think that he is a monk in the Canghai realm, because a monk in that realm cannot be defeated by the old Taoist priests by relying on time accumulation.

But if you are ordinary climbing the tower, it is worth the efforts of the old Taoist priests?

"Xishan is the first imperial clan. It has been around for a long time and I know so many secrets that cannot be compared with other races. You know that it is normal, and it is normal to come and take it. But the big demon in Xishan did not tell you that this city was built for him?"

Xishan felt the pressure of Qingfucheng, thought of the old Taoist priest's words, and asked calmly: "Can this talisman really stop me?"

The old Taoist priest spread his hands and said, "Try it."

Xishan squinted his eyes, and the long sword in his hand lingered in red light.

"Before leaving the city, I have to kill you first."

Xishan turned to look at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest looked plain and smiled and said, "I can't escape death today."

Xishan said nothing and swung his sword at the old Taoist priest, easily penetrating the old Taoist priest's body.

The old Taoist priest closed his eyes and then fell down.

The body turned into green light and disappeared into the city.

After beheading the old Taoist priest, Xishan turned to look at the sky.

His aura has reached its peak. It is rumored in the world that he has half a step into the ocean. It is actually a bit exaggerated, but in fact it is not much worse.

He gently tapped his toes, left the shore, headed towards the sky, and slashed his sword.

The blood-red sword light has appeared here today.

However, the knife that had never been in trouble before has not been able to cut open the sky.

When he met the blue sky, the sword light disappeared immediately.

Xishan waved his sword again.

A sword energy that is hundreds of feet long appears.

The momentum of Xishan reached its peak. His long blood-red hair moved with the wind, and the knife in his hand was also made of red light.

He roared angrily and slashed at the sky again.

"ah!"

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"squeak……"

A very strange sound came out in the city.

Then the whole city began to shake, and the fog that had already converged before spread wildly.

All the fog poured into an ancient well.

In that ancient well, I don’t know how deep it is.

It's full of darkness.

In the darkness, someone opened his eyes.

Countless violent auras surged out of the man.

Then he stood up.

As he stood up, he seemed to lift a city up.

It was also as he stood up that the city-based talisman suddenly became much more powerful.

He directly pressed the knife from Xishan back.

Xishan vomited blood and his face flushed.

The hand holding the knife had already burst out.
Chapter completed!