Chapter 105: The Auspicious Dragon Daoist Master, the Five Treasures Appear

However, the most amazing thing was that the mist that could obliterate the gods was bounced away before it touched Zong Shen.

The worn Taoist robe, hat, and straw sandals emitted a dim light.

Protect Zong Shen firmly in it.

Even though the resentful spirits in the sky continued to sink into it, increasing the power of the spirit transformation and falling energy.

Push it to the extreme.

He couldn't do anything to Zong Shen, not even a little bit.

In the endless void.

In a place that is already unknown how far away from the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.

The figure being chased by the God of Curse suddenly stopped.

"Huh? There is such a thing?"

She looked at the Forgotten River Boat reluctantly and gave up chasing it.

He began to turn around and cross the infinite void, returning to the endless desert.

On the boat of the Forgotten River.

The hundred thousand great demons and the demon saints of Qingtian Peak were all terrified.

In their eyes, the pressure from the God of Curse was as huge as the universe, and the overwhelming pressure made it difficult for them to breathe.

Just follow closely behind the boat they are on.

Wherever it passed, entire stretches of the void were stirred up into turbulence.

Occasionally, some stars passing by were turned into dust by her breath.

"She...she went back..."

A sub-saint level demon king spoke with difficulty.

"Is she going back to deal with the master?"

Rui Wudi also had an ugly expression on his face. Although the opponent was merely the incarnation of a trace of divine will, his power was comparable to that of a god.

In addition, her original body, the God of Curse, is also a true God who has been blessed with the power of faith for a long time. This kind of pressure is difficult for him to bear.

"No, we have to go back!"

Juanli said firmly.

Although she was also shocked in her heart, she still had to muster up the courage to fight back!

"Turn the boat around and fight back! Fight back!"

All the big monsters began to roar.

However, the Forgotten Boat did not care about their will.

It actually began to accelerate again, and in an instant it crossed countless time and space and dimensions, carrying 100,000 great demons, Rui Wudi and others, flying straight to the depths of the void, into that mysterious and endless chaotic land!

…

In the endless desert.

Zong Shen is like a poor little Taoist priest who is so poor that he can’t even get enough food.

He looked down at his own outfit and couldn't help laughing.

"It's really shabby."

He shook his head.

Clap your hands together.

Immediately, a bright Bagua mark slowly rose from his body.

Hanging above your head.

Sprinkle light Taoist scriptures.

After being illuminated by this scripture, it seemed as if all the sins and faults were washed away.

The fog that surrounded Zong Shen gradually dissipated in the light of these four treasures.

Even the divine eggshell that trapped Zong Shen began to become unstable.

It seemed that those evil spirits could not trap him.

“Buzz!”

The sky darkened.

The body of the God of Curse appeared above the eggshell.

It was also surprised when it saw Zong Shen, who was dressed in shabby clothes.

"What kind of trick is this?"

“It actually made me feel resistant and rejected!”

Seeing that the eggshell was about to break, she had no time to search her vast memory.

It fell directly onto the eggshell, like the eye of a formation, and suppressed it personally!

The moment she touched the eggshell, the power of the divine energy inside immediately increased a thousand times.

The situation was stabilized immediately.

Endless fog instantly filled the interior, even becoming so thick that it turned into liquid droplets.

The light emitted by the four treasures on Zong Shen's body also held the droplets firmly.

But it was unable to break the eggshell by vibration like before.

"Your magic weapon is good, and your skills are also amazing. It seems that you are also a person with great opportunities and great luck. Unfortunately, they will all be mine soon!"

"I never thought that those ten idiots sacrificed themselves to summon my will, and that I would encounter such an opportunity!"

"As a reward, all the people in those ten tribes will be cursed and transformed into the power of sacrifice, always accompanying me, hahahaha!"

She laughed heartily.

In her opinion, although Zong Shen is powerful, he will not be able to last long. It is enough for her to turn her spirit into qi and refine him to death!

Zong Shen, who was trapped, didn't care about the sudden increase in pressure around him.

He raised his head and looked up at the God of Curse who was suppressing him.

"You are the incarnation of a small tribe's curse-breaking god, and you are still barking here. You really don't know what you are talking about!"

"Well, as you said, I will capture this bit of your will today and refine it."

"After that, I will capture your real body and leave it at Qingtian Peak to watch over the gate for me!"

As Zong Shen's voice fell.

A tattered round palm-leaf fan the size of a head fell into his hands.

This palm-leaf fan is plain and looks just like the ones old men on the street use to fan themselves and keep cool.

It is also woven from straw.

Although there were wisps of clear yellow light emanating from the edge of the cattail leaf fan.

It looks terrible and is not even as good as the magic weapon used in the Dharma Realm.

However, after Fang Zongshen held the palm-leaf fan, the light on his whole body seemed to have some kind of connection and actually condensed itself together.

The five treasures echo each other.

Zong Shen's entire body exuded an aura of boundless liberation.

What is liberation?

Relieve worries, relieve suffering, relieve sins, relieve disasters, relieve cause and effect!

This is liberation.

After liberation, nothing and no worries can trap him anymore.

Zong Shen held a straw fan in his hand and waved it casually.

This formation was meant to trap the God of Death, but he easily cut it open.

He left the eggshell in an instant.

The next moment, Zong Shen appeared in front of the God of Curse.

A fan waved down!

The God of Curse is furious!

Countless vengeful spirits returned to the body in an instant and transformed into a shield, blocking the front.

Unfortunately, nothing works.

The edge of Zong Shen's fan seemed to cut through the void.

This shield transformed from the cursed ghost is as invisible as a piece of metal.

The fan blade directly broke through the divine light on her body surface and cut her body into two pieces.

"ah!"

There was an echo of shock and anger from inside the body.

Divine light spread, and in an instant the remains of the incarnation of will fled away.

"I remember now, this body of yours is the Five Treasures of Daoist Xianglong for liberation and salvation!"

"Are you the descendant of Daoist Master Xianglong?"

Her broken body merged into one again, shaking as it thrust countless tentacles into the void.

He began to frantically deduce Zong Shen’s future and past.

Her body was injured and the black veil covering her face fell off.

Although it was covered up again in an instant.

But Zong Shen still saw it.

A finger-sized circular tattoo on her chin.

"This is?"

Zong Shen's eyes lit up.

It seems like some clues have been found.

Over there, the incarnation of the will of the God of Curse was still constantly calculating.

But no matter how she calculated, Zong Shen seemed not to exist in this world!

All past and past are empty in the torrent of Heaven's Dao!

If he hadn't really existed in front of him, he would have cut him in half.

She thought she was under the spell of an illusion cast by a phantom god!

(End of this chapter)