Chapter 511 You still dare to come! Fight in the palace!
"Evil, evil!"
The believer didn't answer, but just sighed softly and said, "It's an evil demon."
"Evil is rampant, and people's hearts are poisoned. Who can cure it? Master, can you?"
The believer's eyes seemed to contain a kind of expectation, but Master Liu had no way to answer him.
The believer's eyes dimmed, and he said, "Master, I'll take my leave now. I'll come back to see you at this time tomorrow. Don't worry, I'm not here to harm you in front of the Emperor."
Master Liu watched with his own eyes as the believer's face, which had seemed to have changed, returned to normal, as if waking from a dream. He looked at the fallen tables and chairs and asked, "Master, what happened?"
The breath that made Master Liu's back shiver left, and Master Liu finally caught his breath.
Looking at this believer with a bewildered face, Master Liu did not feel relieved, but felt even heavier in his heart.
The person who possessed the body of this believer, who may not be a human, predicted the death of Master Liu and also brought the sense of impending disaster.
Master Liu's heart kept beating, which made him feel powerless and destined to fail, unable to resist or escape.
The old master is not a person who believes in fate.
Even if it was fate, his life should not be taken away by anyone. His life had long been entrusted to the Emperor.
The old mage took two deep breaths and said, "Follower, you have just been possessed."
The believer's face suddenly showed a look of horror, and he was staggering. He said, "They are here to take my life, they are here to take my life."
"Calm down!" Master Liu shouted gravely, "With the Emperor's protection, who can harm you?"
The scorching sun shines outside the window, and it seems like two different worlds inside and outside the house.
Noon of the second day.
The gates of Fu Ji Temple are closed and no longer receive pilgrims.
In the Emperor's Hall, Master Liu brought two disciples and surrounded the believers in the middle, and the hall door was closed.
The believer showed an uneasy expression and asked, "Will he really come?"
Master Liu said, "If he dares to come before the Emperor, he will never return. If he doesn't dare to come, it means he is not a cause for concern."
The believer thought it made sense, and his pale face and dark eyes relaxed, feeling comforted.
Master Liu was on high alert, the wrinkles on his face became deeper. After three days of nightmares, the old master's already yellow face became even more yellow, and there was a hint of purple under his eyes, which made him look more majestic and frightening.
The two disciples Huaizhong and Huaiyi were of course the most fearful.
The two disciples had seen Master Liu get angry before, but his anger today was completely different from before.
The believer could not sleep at all that night. He sat in the Emperor's Palace, smelling the soothing fragrance in the palace, and felt drowsy.
He sat comfortably on the mat, his head suddenly lowered, nodded, and then raised it again.
Master Liu saw that he was dozing off and called out, "Don't sleep! It will be even more dangerous if you fall asleep."
The believer raised his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm not asleep."
Master Liu's face suddenly turned gloomy. He looked at the believer. The young man's eyes had a faint glow, not the tired and lifeless look that came from not being able to sleep for a long time. His appearance was still the same, but he always made people feel that he did not look exactly the same as before.
Huaizhong and Huaiyi were startled, rolled over, picked up the magic sword, and pointed it at the believer on the left and right.
When he spoke, his voice was different from before.
Master Liu wore robes with the eight trigrams painted on them, and a thunder scarf with yin and yang patterns on his head. When he stood up from his cushion, he looked vaguely like the statue of the Emperor. His divine power was like a mountain, and he was awe-inspiring without even being angry.
"You dare to come!"
Master Liu held a magic sword in his hand, and the sword was already filled with divine power.
The believer slowly stood up and looked around. He saw that the walls, doors and windows of the Emperor's Hall were all hung with huge yellow cloths with spells painted on them.
On the blue bricks under your feet, a huge magic circle is depicted.
Master Liu has put in all his effort, used up all his capital, and exhausted all his energy to cast spells and arrays to exorcise evil spirits and trap the believer inside.
But the believer just laughed and said, "You must be more eager for me to come than for me not to come."
Master Liu shouted, "You ghost, you have taken over human bodies and are spreading evil words to confuse people. What is your intention?"
Shanxin said quietly, "You still don't believe it."
He looked at Master Liu and suddenly smiled, saying, "No, you believed it. You know what I said is true, but you are afraid. You are terrified."
"You set up the array and drew the talisman, not to defeat me, but to hope for the best, thinking that without me, you would not face the fate of death."
"Master, your heart is not strong and your spirit is not stable."
Master Liu was furious, pointing his sword to the sky and chanting spells.
"With all my heart I return to my ancestors, seeking to be free from the sufferings of the world, free from lingering illnesses, and blessed with peace and tranquility."
The magic sword pointed to the sky, and it generated the celestial phenomenon, flying and slashing. The sword energy was invisible and went straight to the face of the believer.
The believer swayed slightly and disappeared in front of Master Liu. The spells and formations could not trap him at all, allowing him to come and go freely.
The sword energy broke through the air, but hit nothing.
Huaizhong and Huaiyi echoed Master Liu, chanting mantras. They flew forward with their swords and stabbed the believer.
"Ten Heavenly Stems, Twelve Earthly Branches, Twenty-Eight Hosts, the Heavenly Gods and Jade Maidens, hearing this, all surrendered to my pestle."
The believer suddenly leaned back to avoid their magic swords, then stretched out his hand and knocked the two men against the wall. With a cry of pain, the magic swords fell out of his hands.
Master Liu's mantra has been taken over.
"The sword shines with its own light, slaying any demon that dares to stand in its way; the gourd holds the elixir, freeing all the sufferings of mortals."
Master Liu came with a sword in his hand. The divine power from the statue of the Emperor fell on him, making him seem indestructible. His whole body was shining, and the bright sword pierced the believer's chest and abdomen.
The believer stretched out his hands, suddenly clasped them together, and caught the magic sword in his palms.
Light also emanated from his palm, blocking the sword light so that it could not hurt his palm.
Master Liu was greatly shocked. To be able to fight against the blades with bare hands was already an extraordinary skill, but the power of the magic sword was borrowed from the statue of the Emperor. How could he resist it?
"Prisons and shackles, floods, fires, and pestilence, the sword and war are imminent, and there are dangers and obstacles on the road."
Master Liu held the sword in both hands, with divine power added to his body. He chanted spells continuously and pushed the believer back continuously.
The believer kept backing away until he reached the wall, where he actually walked backwards upright, sticking to the wall like a giant spider, without falling.
He stretched out his hand and Master Liu's magic sword became empty again, stabbing into the wall and making a hole.
The believer flipped in the air and landed behind Master Liu, unharmed.
"All the sufferings that linger have been transformed into earth. They will come to me at any time I wish, and will bring down auspicious stars to assist me."
Master Liu slapped his palm backwards, and in a trance, it seemed as if the statue of the emperor was reaching out with his palm, and the strong wind was blowing directly into the believer's face.
There was a sudden loud bang, like thunder!
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