Artifact

Even with his cultivation, after Wang Ensheng suddenly unlocked the "weirdo", he could only call out the prisoner spirit bolt before the terrible oppressive force displayed by the other party hurt him.

For this reason, Jiao Dashi panicked, and almost exhausted his true qi to reach such a speed.

It's also a shame that the Prison Spirit Bolt is always on standby and well maintained, otherwise it would be too late to cure this strange man.

Just after the Prisoner Spirit Bolt climbed up to Night Thirteen and expanded out the third-party space to cover him, all the terrifying coercion disappeared in a moment, and even the light of heaven recovered a lot.

It can be seen how terrifying the breath released by the thirteenth night is terrifying!

This is also the first time that Jiao Dashi has been sweating since he came to serve as the chief teacher of the town.

He landed on the top of the pavilion, leaned against the spine of the temple-style roof, stabilized his body, and once again carefully examined the strange man trapped by the prison spirit bolt.

On the top of the pavilion opposite, Wang Ensheng, who was silent, still hanging two feet in the air.

"Master Jiao, do you understand now?"

Jiao Dashi calmed down and asked in a low voice, "Who is he?"

"Mortal Night Thirteen. "

"Night Thirteen?" Jiao Dashi bit the name repeatedly, and suddenly let out a voice: "He is by no means mortal!".

"Then there must be the chief master of Laotangtang Town! is he a mortal, a demon or an immortal saint...... I'm afraid that only the prison bolt can be unlocked! It's just that you must watch his ......

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"This guy has been held by the Prison Spirit Bolt, and he can't run away even if he has great ability! Next, I will send him to meet him for a while to see what this person is capable of!"

"Jiao Dashi...... Don't say I didn't warn you. Night Thirteen used to be a spear, and it is still a spear, and if you push too hard, no one dares to guarantee what will happen. "

"Elder Wang, I don't need you to teach my Zhenzi Sect to do things!"

"Huh...... I don't dare to point out the dignified town master, I just hope that you will do your best to save his life......

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Jiao Dashi heard the words in Wang Ensheng's words: "A mere mortal, even if he is a heavenly spear, he is just a tool of Nan Tianbao, is his life so important?"

"It may not be important to you, but it is a cause and effect for us. "

Master Jiao snorted: "I don't bother to care about your cause and effect! If there is nothing else...... Drop-off !!

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This sound is to let Wang Ensheng get out.

Wang Ensheng stopped talking, she retreated from the monks, and just about to leave but seemed to be reluctant, she hung in the air, silently watching the night thirteen.

No, to be precise, with her cultivation, she couldn't penetrate the darkness with her eyes, so at best, she was just observing the black smoke that wrapped around Night Thirteen's body.

Seeing that all the monks and Taoists were leaving one after another, only the eight-bag elder Wang Ensheng was still motionless, so he asked

"Elder Wang, is there anything else?"

"Town Master, it has been a lifetime since you led the Zhenzi Sect to protect Tianding Mountain, and no one in Nantianbao knows this place better than you. Have you ever ...... Have you ever heard that the Prison Bolt misjudges good and evil?".

Jiao Dashi didn't know why, so he blurted out without thinking: "The prison spirit bolt is the personal transmission of the ancestor of Longxi, which not only distinguishes good and evil, but also connects yin and yang, and everything in the world is omniscient!".

Wang Ensheng nodded, took one last look at Ye Thirteen, and his sleeves swung away with the wind.

Jiao Dashi watched Wang Ensheng disappear, and then his gaze fell to the center of the Yin Yang Pool, and his face became gloomy.

In the center of the Yin-Yang Pool, there is a monster hanging in the air, it is covered in black smoke, only the lower head shows two big hairy legs, and there are two straight black iron chains on the left and right of the black smoke.

The chains came out of the ground of the two pavilions, and slowly wriggled like two large black living snakes, until it was nearly thirteen feet away at night, when they completely lost their life and became cold.

Jiao Dashi glared at Night Thirteen and whispered to himself:

"Spear of the Sky...... Hmph, whether it is a demon or a saint, if it falls into my hands, I want to see how you, a vulgar dust ant, abandoned the mortal and became a saint and ascended to immortality!"

Then, Jiao Dashi shouted:

"Zhenzi faction!!!

Skyfire is one of the suppressive methods after the target is controlled by the Prison Bolt.

Generally speaking, those demonic spirits who were thrown into the Zenith Mountain were not only powerful, but also violent and untamable, so the first step to suppress them was Tianhuo.

As the chief teacher of the town, Jiao Dashi gave an order, and all the disciples, including those who were on duty to eat and sleep, canceled their rest and threw themselves into overtime.

I saw that the yin and yang pool, which had originally solidified into a stone forest, heated up rapidly, gradually shining brightly, and scattered a little spark into the sky.

Soon, the entire stone forest melted into a pool of magma, and the Yin-Yang Pool seemed to turn into a scorching and tumbling volcanic crater!

The hot air radiated rapidly, progressing layer by layer, and from the other immortal mountains of Nantianbao, you could see the fiery red sky light above Tianding Mountain, almost reflecting half of the sky.

This is not an ordinary mortal flame, but a heavenly flame, an earth fire and a torture!

In other words, the heat emitted from the yin-yang pool not only destroys the body, but even destroys the spirit and will in all directions.

It seemed that Jiao Dashi was just torturing for the sake of torture, he didn't want to know about Night Thirteen at all, and disappeared after issuing this order.

For seven days, Jiao Dashi never appeared again.

And the raging flames also burned for seven whole days, and the scorching qi stained the sky red, and the surging heat even radiated to several nearby immortal mountains, forcing the Taoist monks and disciples to move and hide.

With such terrifying energy surging day and night, even the disciples of the Zhenzi Sect who were closely protected in the underground stone room of Tianding Mountain were a little overwhelmed.

They all discussed who this imprisoned monster was, and why it had such magical powers that could withstand the heavenly fire for seven days

In the "operation manual" that has been passed down from generation to generation, it is recorded that the most powerful youkai only carried the heavenly fire for three days, and then had to bow his head and beg for mercy, dissipate his merits and grievances, and reincarnate.

The disciples knew one thing, that is, the Prison Spirit Bolt had seven kinds of supernatural powers, but since ancient times, only the first one had been used, which was the Heavenly Fire.

They also wondered, where did the town chief teacher Jiao Dashi go? Could it be that they felt that the current monsters were too powerful and scared away, right?

Jiao Dashi did think that Night Thirteen was very powerful, but he didn't run, but plunged into the meditation hall that only the town chief master was qualified to enter, and read the "Seven True Scriptures" hard.

The "Seven Books of True Scriptures" recorded the seven supernatural powers of the Prisoner Spirit Bolt, and Jiao Dashi only learned the first one, because the previous chief master also told him that "there is no kind of demon in this world that can withstand the fire of heaven."

So Jiao Dashi originally wanted to let Night Thirteen taste it, but he didn't expect that he was deflated!

It was only after he studied the "Seven True Scriptures" for a few days that he discovered a big trouble.

That is, if you want to use high-level supernatural powers, you must have enough cultivation - there is a more important reason that even Jiao Dashi's current cultivation is not completely dependent on his own cultivation.

In fact, almost every town chief master's cultivation was achieved by consuming qi pills that had been passed down from generation to generation, and by forcibly infusing breakthroughs.

Because in order to control the Prison Spirit Bolt, the lowest threshold is the Jiedan Realm!