Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

"I am a candlestick." Chen Yuan's eyes gradually became dim and his vision blurred. The underground world in front of him was disappearing, and in his eyes... there was only a wisp of flame left, burning fiercely.

He became a candlestick.

A burning candlestick.

No sign.

Just the ankle was caught.

Even the body seemed to be free of pain.

Just wipe your mouth.

He has changed his appearance. The entangled tentacles are dripping with drops of oil, which provide the entire candle lamp with an endless flame. The candle lamps around him move slowly, surrounding Chen Yuan and protecting him.

The entire underground space.

It's bright and comfortable.

"Holy crap! Wake up! I'm going to burn to death!" Taoist Wuwei was horrified. "This is too weird! In the blink of an eye, Chen Yuan turned into a human candle lamp! Isn't this the Qiwu Sect? How can he not even be a human? This guy actually thinks he is just a lamp!"

The whole person's cognition changes.

In the blink of an eye.

The fur brushed gently against my ankles.

Chen Yuan is no longer a human being!

How evil!

puff puff!

Chen Yuan raised a tentacle and whipped him hard. The whole body, which was originally burning, exploded instantly, and greasy oil stains splattered everywhere. Chen Yuan, whose body shrank a circle, barely escaped from the burning flames.

A handful of blood and flesh pills went into his stomach.

The body swelled again.

Tentacles wrapped around the body.

His eyes scanned the surroundings coldly and vigilantly.

"That was close!" Chen Yuan stared, the sword in his hand clanging, and the destructive evil spirit wandered around the sword, ready to chop down at any time.

in front of you.

The exploding body.

Under the burning flames of human oil.

Still burning.

If Chen Yuan's body had not been human for a long time, he would not have been able to escape the strange magical power of the Qiwu Sect and would have almost turned into a human candle lamp!

"That weird fur must not touch my body!" Chen Yuan quickly formed seals with his palms, and the blood-red Qilin winding on his chest spread over his entire tentacles like a living thing, forming a ferocious Qilin blood energy that protected his entire body.

But can you just not touch it if you want to?

Obviously impossible.

"It's so itchy." Chen Yuan stretched out his tentacle palm and scratched his cheek. As he scratched, he was stunned. "Huh? Where's my face?"

The face is gone.

The head is still there.

But the face is gone.

To be precise, the entire face... became bald, and when I touched it with my tentacles, it looked like a piece of bronze that had been polished for decades and was now covered with patina.

My consciousness became blurred again.

"I...I am the bronze lamp."

He is a candle lamp made of copper.

"Fuck! I got hit again!" Taoist Wuwei was furious.

Taoist Wuchen remained silent.

He didn't notice it the first time.

The second time I didn't feel anything either.

The strange fur... appeared silently like a ghost. Not to mention them, even Chen Yuan, who was not at all like an ordinary person now, had extremely sensitive flesh and blood tentacles, but he didn't sense it at all!

It's shocking how quickly someone gets infected.

Very weird.

Puff puff!

Chen Yuan tore the copper lamp of flesh and blood to pieces. His body was covered with wounds, and his flesh and blood shrank again. Chen Yuan gathered into a human form, with the Huangmie sword in his hand inserted into the ground, and his chest heaving violently.

So suspenseful!

The magical powers of the Qiwu Sect are invisible and intangible.

Extremely difficult to detect.

If you are not careful, you will get caught.

Do not…

Even if you concentrate all your attention, you still can't stop it!

Not to mention finding the forbidden area where the strange objects are found.

Even the disciples of Qiwumen...can’t be seen!

The situation is extremely serious!

Worse,

Now he couldn't even judge the appearance of the strange fur, and the blood-red Qilin on the surface of his body couldn't stop it at all. The fur still brushed across his body, causing his cognition to change in an instant!

And it’s a complete subversion!

The Qiwu Sect has the magical power to refine living miracles.

Is this the fluff?

No time to think too much.

The fluff gently brushed against his heart again.

Chen Yuanhuang subconsciously swung his sword, and the terrifying destructive sword energy raged, creating a hideous crack and spreading cracks in the ground, but it didn't cut the hair at all!

Damn!

It's going to change again!

"I am a sheep."

Chen Yuan, kneeling on all fours, his pupils erect and his throat moving.

Baa baa baa~

The sound of sheep bleating was eerie.

He turned into a sheep.

Chen Yuan's flesh and blood visibly curled and squirmed, and soon, a thick felt grew on the surface. Chen Yuan was horrified and tore the felt with his tentacles. The sticky liquid all over his body made him pull himself out of the sheep's body. He fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

“Phew…that was a close call!”

It's getting harder and harder.

Every time the fluff brushes past.

The strength he needed to break free from the strange appearance was getting stronger and stronger, and each time he had to consume a large amount of flesh and blood. The reserve of flesh and blood pills was limited. If he could not break through, he would soon become a part of the strange object!

Method!

Think quickly!

The blood evil meridian is not good.

Activate the Blood Curse Sacrifice again!?

But the only internal organ left is the heart.

There is purity in the heart.

Absolutely no sacrifice!

He has no organs to offer as sacrifice!

Got it!

The power of stealing faces!

The magical power of the Mask Religion!

Ever since the Qingjing evil way completely disappeared, this strange face-stealing magical power actually returned to his body along with his soul. In addition to the strange immortal body, he now also possesses the face-stealing magical power.

Three great magical powers.

This is placed among other practitioners.

I'm afraid he is not much weaker than the Red Dust Immortal.

The first level of the face-stealing magic—

Steal magical powers!

Able to steal the opponent's magical powers.

The first white face I met at that time.

So he stole his Blood Evil Sutra.

And it's not just supernatural powers.

simplest,

It means stealing the other person's body.

However, the white-faced man at that time copied a bunch of magical powers of the Taoist Xuanyuan, which were not the magical powers of the Face Mask Sect, and Chen Yuan did not know this kind of magical powers.

But stealing the body.

enough.

His palm brushed across his cheek.

The next second, the fluff gently stroked his cheek again.

boom!

Chen Yuan's body suddenly stepped back.

The fluff brushed against Chen Yuan's cheek, but he didn't touch it.

Ok?

Did he escape?

Fluffy was stunned for a second.

How can it be! ?

There was no aura at all on his fur. Logically, no one should be able to detect it, but this Taoist priest was only hit a few times, and not only was he able to forcibly break away from the transformation of the strange object, he was even able to dodge it at this moment!

The idea is difficult!

This comes prepared.

The figure in the dark looked gloomy.

I thought secretly in my heart.

But when he arrived at the Qiwu Mountain of his Qiwu Gate.

No one can escape!

They will all become the wonders of the Wonders Mountain!

The strange figure waved his hand, and strands of fine hair flew out from all directions, dancing in the entire underground space like flying catkins, densely packed and covering Chen Yuan all over!

Chen Yuan's expression turned stern.

Too much!

Now you can see the fuzz.

But there is no way to guard against all the fluff.

Wow!

The Tiangang Talisman made of blood soared into the sky, and lines of fire entangled and turned into fireballs in the sky to resist the coverage of a large amount of fluff, while his palms quickly tore across his face, and white masks were silently stuck on the faces of the people with their heads opened around him.

The white-faced man carried Chen Yuan's Blood Evil Sutra.

The murderous aura crashed into the fluff all over the sky.

One of the white faces.

Submerged underground.

Searching for the mastermind behind the Qiwu Sect hidden in the dark.