"I'll ask the spirit officials to protect the Dharma, and the Nine Heavens Gods will be summoned quickly!"

Mo Duyu dispersed the small musket and crossbow in his hand, made seals with both hands, and muttered something in his mouth.

Fire appeared on his face, and all rivers gathered on his forehead like a convergence, turning into a shiny little sun.

When he casts a spell, Wang Lingguan was immediately sensed and stopped quickly, "Get order!"

Obviously, Mo Duyu wants to withdraw Wang Lingguan and join forces to fight against the White Emperor Sword Immortal.

However, as a combat power of the party, Wang Lingguan is currently competing with the Baidi Sword Immortal's natal immortal sword. Once withdrawn, the Baidi Sword Immortal will have two immortal swords on hand.

This is a consumable for the east wall and the west wall, which is really unwise.

The White Emperor Sword Immortal smiled and raised his palm, "Come back!"

Brush!

The fairy sword turned into a white rainbow, knocking out layers of sound waves of sound barriers, and quickly returned to his hand.

At this moment, there were two immortal swords in the hands of the White Emperor Sword Immortal.

On Mo Duyu's side, Wang Lingguan took a big step, came with a steel whip, and stood side by side with him.

"The Spiritual Official Blesses!"

Mo Duyu was muttering something, and he stroked Wang Lingguan's forehead, and blood oozed out from his fingertips.

The blood condensed in the air but did not dissipate, and in an instant it flowed into a rune and sank into Wang Lingguan's forehead.

Rumble!

Mo Duyu completed the last gesture, and at the same time, there were thunderous roars above his head, as if God was angry.

Then, everyone in the audience saw Wang Lingguan undergoing a complete transformation.

Although the previous Wang Lingguan could compete with a fairy sword, everyone could see clearly that it was just a projection of the gods invited by Taoist magical powers.

Such supernatural powers are not uncommon in Taoism. According to the different level of the spell caster's cultivation, the strength of the spiritual officials summoned is high and low.

The strength that this Wang Lingguan exerted was in the middle stage of Chaoyuan realm.

However, as Mo Duyu casts spells, blood coagulates and draws talismans, and sends them to the other party's eyebrows, the situation immediately changes.

Wang Lingguan's eyes closed, and a rolling transformation aura came from his body, and his strength level increased by leaps and bounds.

It gives people the feeling that it is like a super terrifying existence sleeping in the body, and is now awakened.

"Can he really ask the King Lingguan from heaven to come down to earth?"

The son of a famous scholar knew Mo Duyu's true identity and had no doubt at all. The King Lingguan in front of him might be real.

To put it nicely, the Taoist guardian gods are projections of clones. If you study it deeply, it has nothing to do with the essence.

How arrogant the gods in the sky are, how could they be whispered by you? Even the lowest level gods and fairies will definitely not be like this.

Therefore, the other person they summoned was the divine clone of the gods on earth, that is, the myths that have been passed down by word of mouth for countless years, the statues of gods surrounded by incense in temples, the deeds recorded in books, and the gods and immortals created through the incense and vows of the human world.

The guardian gods are formed by absorbing power from these human clones and have nothing to do with the body.

Therefore, everyone previously believed that even if the so-called "Wang Lingguan" is, no matter how realistic the image is, it is only the formation of the incense and vows of a certain statue of the god on earth, and its strength is limited.

At present, Mo Duyu used his magical powers and actually undergoes incredible changes.

"Wang Lingguan" closed his eyes, and his majesty became more and more serious. Even under the far-distance ring, many people felt invisible repulsion and could not help but retreat before they could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Is it possible that the spiritual official from heaven has descended to earth?"

Originally, everyone thought that the guardian god summoned by Mo Duyu was called Wang Lingguan, but it was just a Taoist trick to put gold on his face.

Now it seems that this is really possible!

"So what about the spiritual official in heaven? This is the human world, there is no need to be a fairy world!"

The White Emperor Sword Immortal snorted coldly, his palms squirmed, and birds gathered around him.

After the blink of an eye, two fairy swords were suspended in their palms, and he raised his hand to release them.

Dongdong!

The sound of the fairy sword breaking through the air actually breaks through the transparent air, making a shocking sound that penetrates the drum surface.

Just judging from the sound, this is an extremely tragic killing move.

Just at this moment, Wang Lingguan opened his eyes and spoke majestic, "Take a rash move, be bold!"

He stared at the two fairy swords flying in, his eyes turned into substance, and two pillars of light fell, covering each of them with a fairy sword.

"Um?"

The White Emperor Sword Immortal noticed that these two gazes contained a terrifying amount of pressure suppression.

Even Ling Xiao and his fairy sword were shrouded in their eyes and became slower, obviously affected.

The Wang Lingguan in front of him has obviously undergone earth-shaking changes, many times stronger than before.

"Walk!"

The White Emperor Sword Immortal changed his moves instantly, and the two immortal swords scattered birds and beasts, instantly disappeared from the spot, avoiding the other party's gaze.

The next moment, Wang Lingguan raised the steel whip in his hand and shouted, "Evil demons are strange, it's time to fight!"

Dingdang!

With a crisp sound, a spark burst out in front of the originally empty face.

Then, the fairy sword suddenly appeared, was hit by a steel whip, and flew out heavily.

"It's a big rebellion, it's time to fight!"

Another whip was gone, and the fire was splattered everywhere, and the second fairy sword was also hit.

The White Emperor Sword Immortal thought it was not good. The other party just made a few moves, which seemed to be light, but he could hit the key points every time. At the speed of the fairy sword coming and going like lightning, he couldn't dodge.

In other words, the Wang Lingguan in front of him is enough to compete with the two fairy swords, and he is in a state of full control.

"Huhh!"

The White Emperor Sword Immortal dared not act rashly, and recalled the two immortal swords and surrounded him.

It is obvious that the situation is unclear, so he will give up the offense for the time being and turn to defense.

"hehe!"

Benchu ​​Zhenren suddenly spoke. Although the voice was not loud, people around him could hear it clearly.

"Even if the White Emperor Sword Immortal has two immortal swords in his hand, he cannot exert his true power!"

"What are the insights of real people?"

"Our fairy sword is naturally like an arm, but no matter how hard the flying swords of others are, they still have some meaning!"

"What's more, the fairy sword is so precious, it's someone else's thing after all. He doesn't dare to destroy it when borrowed it. He is reluctant to use it and cannot open it. He naturally cannot exert all his strength!"

The Lingxiao Sword Immortal next to me was gritting his teeth when he heard it. This was a heart-wrenching statement, and he understood the relationship between provoking the three sword immortals.

"Baidi, don't hold back, just do it!"

Lingxiao Sword Immortal couldn't help but shout, "Big, I'll repair the broken things to me better!"

As soon as this sentence ended, the situation on the stage suddenly changed.

Perhaps it was Ling Xiao Sword Immortal who reminded him that he would never lose this battle. Compared with the future trend, the weight of a fairy sword is still too light.

So, he spread his left and right palms and exerted force.

The two fairy swords turned into a flying feather and a jade seal respectively.

The feathers fluttered and melted in the wind, and could not be seen without careful attention.

As for the jade seal, it was very heavy, and it did not hide its trajectory in the sound of breaking through the air, and it directly smashed it toward Wang Lingguan.

Wang Lingguan shouted just in time and rushed over with a big step, holding up the steel whip in his hand, and a red light appeared.
Chapter completed!