"You want to cut off the incense?"

A voice came from the temple, and the next moment a huge hand came down from the sky. At first, the hand was still translucent, and when it fell completely, the hand became a solid entity, and the violent gale was like a collapse of the sky, hitting the four people.

"Join forces!"

The four of them quickly joined forces.

They had encountered incense gods before, but this was the first time they had seen an incense god of this level.

Shinto and immortal ways are two different paths, requiring different resources and pursuing different paths. On weekdays, there is no intersection at all, unless it is the top immortal way power, who uses the incense gods as subordinates to guard the house and the temple.

The four figures quickly dispersed.

A distorted mist rose from each person's body. The mist was pieced together like a grid and turned into a scimitar, rushing towards the giant hand in the sky.

boom!!

The leopard-headed man revealed his true form, a humanoid figure standing up, five meters tall, appeared in the front, he held the hilt of the knife, and a sharp knife aura burst out of his body. Waves of gray-brown power appeared around him, his skin turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, his muscles bulged, and he was surrounded by demonic aura.

The sword energy moved backwards and the giant hand fell.

The two forces collided fiercely, a low muffled sound was heard, a spherical explosion spread, the earth cracked, and the air waves spread out in circles, forming a terrifying strong wind, which swept up the gravel and magma on the ground and scattered like a storm.

The terrain around the Taoist palace, which was already beyond recognition, shifted again under this collision. The landform was completely changed, and several bottomless gullies appeared. Underground springs gushed out, interweaving with the lava, and emitting a large amount of white smoke.

The giant hand of the incense god above exploded, and the white incense power was replenished to the fracture like green smoke. The breath covered it, and the giant hand healed again. The auxiliary gods who were originally standing around the temple also walked out of the illusory scene and began to surround the four people.

"It's really hard to deal with."

Sensing the burning incense and wish power in his body, the person who took action emerged from behind the giant hand. It was the Yellow Spring Ghost Lord, one of the three great incense gods.

"This time it must be 40%. Only in this way can I make up for my consumption."

Sensing the consumption of incense and power, the face of the Yellow Spring Ghost Lord darkened. One of the illusory temples in the sky appeared in the sky and began to replenish incense. The color of the giant hand also slowly turned black under the influence of the incense and power.

Under the exploding sword energy, the four leopard-headed men were not having a good time either. They looked up at the sky with their blood boiling. Apart from the impact on their physical bodies, even their souls were severely damaged.

"We must call upon more legendary power to defeat this guy."

The leopard-headed man took a leap into the air and took out a spiritual weapon from his storage bag. It was a pitch-black mace with spikes all over it. In the twisted aura around it, circles of black mud emerged. These black muds were the legend of the leopard-headed man. The remaining three people also tried their best and began to resist!

This incense god who appeared out of nowhere is like a madman. As soon as they meet, they are killers. If they want to survive, they can only fight.

Only by finding a way to repel the opponent can you have a chance to escape.

The giant hand suppressed it for the second time.

The black fingers closed together, and a huge gap appeared between the two sides who called for power for the second time. The giant hand became even more exaggerated, while the power called for by the four leopard-headed people became weaker and weaker.

Bang!

He clasped his five fingers together and squeezed the four leopard-headed men into them like he was squeezing an egg.

The leopard-headed man carried the magic weapon and swept it left and right, smashing a large number of auxiliary gods. However, under the contraction of the big hand, the space for movement became smaller and smaller, until finally, the light was completely cut off.

The world suddenly became quiet.

boom!!

A black mace pierced through the palm of his hand, creating a hole, and four embarrassed figures flew out from it. The four people who flew out did not stop this time, and fled madly into the distance.

The barrier blocked by the Taoist weapon disappeared.

Without the obstruction of the power of the Taoist weapons, they all burst out with their strongest strength, their bodies became empty, and they fled for their lives.

"When I recover, I will come back to settle accounts with you. You are just a Shinto monk."

The leopard-headed man looked back with an unwilling look on his face.

After he was promoted to the Return to Void Realm, he hadn't been so embarrassed for a long time. This time, he was tricked by someone, and when his strength was exhausted, he attracted the three great incense gods. The rough draft of the immortal weapon was lost, and the subordinates he brought with him also died. After spending so much time, the result was nothing. How could he swallow this breath?

The remaining three people had the same idea, but they didn't say anything.

"Stay."

Naturally, the Lord of the Underworld would not let the tiger go back to the mountains. The power of incense and wishes began to boil like boiling water, and the area covered by the big hand became more and more exaggerated.

Boom! !

The broken palm recovered again and slapped everyone for the third time.

This is the favorite fighting method of the incense gods, power suppression. This magic, like the vast ocean, is enough to crush all enemies. The battle is all about consumption. As incense gods, they are least afraid of consumption!

"Silent Palm."

Wushenggu Fanxu, who was behind the leopard-headed man, suddenly turned around and slapped the leopard-headed man at the back on the chest.

Where the palm fell, there was silence!

"Silent old ghost, I"

The leopard-headed man, who was already seriously injured and had exhausted his spiritual power, was unable to react at all. His body trembled, and he flew backwards in an instant, colliding heavily with the giant hand that was chasing him from behind.

With a "puff", without even a scream, the leopard-headed man was beaten into blood foam by the giant hand. As soon as his soul left his body, it was burned into air by the incense and wishes around the giant hand.

With the leopard-headed man covering their retreat, the remaining three people successfully escaped from danger and disappeared into the sky.

The Yellow Springs Ghost Lord also withdrew his power and reappeared in the air.

On the other side, the battle between Fu Yunwa and the Immortal Lord of the Stars became more intense. Their enemies were the Silent Taoist and the Three Ancestors of the Stars of the Silent Valley.

Both sides are powerful men holding Taoist weapons.

"Bad luck!"

Fuyunwa opened his mouth and spit out a gray cloud. This cloud instantly enveloped Haori Zun and Xingzun. Haori Xianzun on the opposite side controlled the square seal to form a circle of green light curtain, isolating the gray cloud outside.

But this method can only be used temporarily. Fighting with the incense gods is definitely the stupidest way. Because the power of the incense gods all comes from incense and the countless incense believers behind them. As long as these believers are still there, their power will not be cut off.

"Where's Yue Zun? Hasn't he come back yet?"

Hao Ri Xian Zun's face looked a little ugly, and there were some black spots on the square seal in his hand. These spots were the erosion of the power of incense and vows, which meant that the "Tao" in his hand had suffered great damage. If he continued to push forward, the Tao weapon would be severely damaged. Even if he survived, the Tao weapon would not be able to recover.

Without the protection of the Taoist artifacts, their Star Gate will fall from the ranks of Taoist sects.

Buzz!

As if responding to the words of Venerable Haori, the figure of Yue Zun appeared beside the two. Looking at Yue Zun with empty hands, the two frowned at the same time.

"Where is the immortal weapon?"

Immortal Venerable Hao Ri couldn't help but speak. He was trying to buy time here, just to let Moon Venerable go and retrieve the rough blank of the immortal weapon. It took him more than a thousand years to refine the rough blank of the immortal weapon, which consumed a huge amount of resources and energy. For this thing, he almost emptied the Star Gate.

A Dao Sect-level force has been reduced to its current situation after just one siege. One can imagine how weak the Star Gate is now.

The thing that was refined at such a great cost is now lost!

"It was stolen by a madman who practices the incense-fire way. I left a trace of his aura on him. I'll go get it back from him after I recover my strength."

Yue Zun said briefly.

This answer made both of them dissatisfied, but they didn't have much choice at the moment.

I can only leave first.

If you keep wasting time, you will really die. At that time, you don't need to reincarnate, you will just die here, three reincarnations, and the path you have accumulated for nine thousand years will all be gone.

The square seal flew out of his hand, spinning and stirring around.

The air circulated, and the three people in the middle disappeared from the center of the vortex like water. The lucky baby in mid-air stopped his movements and recovered his breath bit by bit.

Drive away the immortal cultivators and create a place without any spirits.

This was the plan they had planned from the beginning.

The Silent Taoist walked on the edge with a small octagonal tripod on his head.

As he walked, he absorbed the air around him. Wisps of invisible air were absorbed into his hands, and after being filtered by the small octagonal tripod, they were integrated into his body.

This is the 'robbery force'.

The power that Wusheng Daoist needed for cultivation was the 'Calamity Power'. When the Star Sect offered sacrifices to the immortal weapon, it would definitely produce the 'Calamity of the Immortal Weapon'. What he did was just to go with the flow and absorb some calamity power in the process to break through his own cultivation.

Rich starlight covered the area, but was blocked by the octagonal tripod.

The Immortal Lord of Stars stood in the sky, looking at the Taoist with strange movements. The two sides fell into a strange peace.

"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist."

After collecting the "Immortal Weapon Tribulation Power", the Silent Taoist stopped and bowed to the Immortal Lord of the Stars in the sky to express his gratitude. The Immortal Lord of the Stars did not respond, but just looked at him quietly. The Silent Taoist stood up and took back the octagonal tripod. His figure was like sand and dust, and it gradually disappeared.

After dealing with this group of Return to Void Venerables, the battlefield returned to complete peace and quiet.

The three great incense gods returned to their landing point.

Chen Luo had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw the three people returning, he immediately went to greet them with a smile.

"Congratulations to the three of you for occupying this place. Without the obstruction of the Star Gate, this will be your dojo from now on, and everyone will believe in you." Chen Luo did not mention the request he had made at the beginning.

Not even a bit of incense!

This made the expressions on the three people's faces ease a lot. This time, the three people consumed a lot of incense and vows, and it would take a long time to make up for it.

Upper bound.

Purple and Green Sword Sect.

On the steep and isolated peak, there is a low solitary grave. Next to it is a faded thatched cottage, a pavilion built of rotten wood, and a precarious situation. The surrounding pools are also overgrown with weeds. The pool water that has not flowed for many years is covered with moss, and some plankton breeds in the pool water.

Gu He, dressed in gray, walked into the yard and stopped in front of the lonely grave.

"I'm back."

Looking at the lonely grave covered with weeds, Gu He was in a trance. He squatted down, pushed aside the weeds in front of him, and found a broken stone tablet inside.

The body of the stele was so mottled that no words could be seen on it, but Gu He still recognized the stele.

This is the stone tablet he carved with his own hands before his reincarnation.

Three thousand years is too long, so long that the formation has lost its power.

The withered palm stroked the broken monument in front of him, and the memories before reincarnation returned like flowing water. (End of this chapter)