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The tall and thin young man with dyed yellow hair and fashionably dressed waved vigorously and shouted repeatedly, attracting many Kitchen God team members to gather at his location.赆
When the police officers surrounding the Kitchen God team members saw this, they also gathered towards the yellow-haired young man.
Someone approached the yellow-haired young man and saw that he had a head full of yellow hair and skin and bones, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
Tiny voices rang out from the crowd: "The Vulcan Body needs fire to accumulate to a certain level before it can be condensed. You just took two lessons on the Vulcan Body... can it really work?"
"Why can't it be done?!" The yellow-haired young man, Huang Jin, turned his head and glared at the colleague who was speaking, and shouted louder, "I was the first to join the 'Fang Yuan Zao' Kitchen God Team, and I imprisoned more than a dozen people with Brother Fang. So weird!
I was the one who contributed the most to imprisoning those serious villains!
Do not worry! I must have accumulated enough firepower!
Everyone, come here quickly!赆
Even if I can't condense the Vulcan Body, with my level of fire accumulation, I will definitely be able to attract the source of fire and Su Bureau's Vulcan Body!
trust me! Come here quickly! "
Regardless of the truth or falsehood of what Huang Jin said, he boasted about himself so hard and looked so confident, which eventually attracted more and more people who were dizzy and shaky in their minds amidst the violent sound of "Chicken Mother Pilan Po" hitting the cymbals. People gathered around him,
The police officers who were carried away by the witch mastering monk and fled in all directions also turned around and rushed towards the area that was connected to a sea of bright white fire.
Seeing this, the monks who had sworn to control the ghosts did not dare to run away rashly.
They 'saw the oath' one after another, knowing how much the oath restricts them.
They just grabbed the police staff and ran away together. Everyone was running away. What they did was not considered a betrayal of their oath, but now most people have turned around. If they run away now, it might be a betrayal of their oath. ', you have to witness the power of the oath.赆
Therefore, the monks who controlled the monsters hesitated and finally followed around the sea of bright white fire.
"Huang Jin's voice..." Fang Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the bright white sea of fire not far away. Listening to Huang Jin boasting loudly, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face.
The other party was indeed a member of his Fangyuan Zao class.
But Huang Jin was by no means the person who contributed the most to the imprisonment of Li Gui in the Fangyuan Zao Squad.
He is often lazy.
But it doesn't matter anymore, now that the other party has gathered people together, and everyone's firepower is gathered, they can always resist the unknown treachery for a longer time.
Fang Yuan did not interrupt to expose Huang Jin. He whispered to Jiang Yue: "We will go there too."
The three people also hurriedly gathered in the sea of white fire where Huang Jin was.
At the end of the dark fork, three monks in red slowly walked out.
They were also in the area enveloped by the sharp sound made by the "Chicken Mother Vilamva", but the three old monks looked normal and had not been harmed by such a sharp sound.
The three monks have dark and yellow complexions with wrinkles all over their faces, and their bodies are all about the same shape.
Under the darkness, the three monks looked like they were carved out of the same mold, and their actions were also surprisingly similar. But if you ignore the darkness that is currently lingering around, you will find that although the faces of the three people are 45% similar, there are still some subtle differences between them.
The old monk standing in the middle stared at the sea of swaying flames, opened his mouth and spat out unclear syllables: "What kind of practice are they practicing in the white flames above their heads?
‘Zhaoquan’ had used Pilan Po’s power for so long, but it still failed to make them submit.赆
On the contrary, three of our disciples were killed by them.
——Not even Li Gui could escape. "
“I don’t think they can last much longer.
The flames above them were already crumbling.
Later, we will join forces with Teruquan to destroy everyone here.
At that time, leave a few people alive and ask them carefully, and all the confusion will be solved as soon as possible. "The old monk on the left sneered.
The old monk on the right nodded: "I'm going south."
"I'm going north."
"I'm going west."
The three of them looked at each other and determined the direction of their main attack.
The monk on the left carries a long object about one and a half meters long wrapped in yellow silk cloth and hurries towards the south;
The monk on the right unfolded the baggage behind him and hung it diagonally in front of him. The unfolded baggage was decorated with diamond prongs made of gold and copper. He stepped towards the north;
The monk in the middle took out a Gabala bowl from the bundle in front of him.
The kabala bowl he holds is extremely exquisite. The heavenly spirit cover that serves as the lid is made of gilt silver and chiselled copper and is inlaid with precious stones. The entire bone bowl is covered with fine, complex and exquisite patterns. The eye sockets of the skull are even inlaid with two pigeon eggs as big as each other. of gems.赆
The monk in the middle is holding the bottom of the Gabala bowl that has been polished and inlaid with various gold and silver objects to form a square base in one hand. He is pressing the lid on the bowl with the other hand. He walks through the dark fork and slowly walks towards the large group of people with shaky fires above their heads. He opened his mouth slightly, and his voice spread with the wind, lingering in everyone's ears: "I advise you not to be obsessed.
How about turning back and sinking into the ocean of desire where the ‘Change Mother’ evolves? "
The monk's words carried around in the wind and lingered for a long time.
Before he finished speaking, he pressed the palm of the Gabala bowl lid, pinched the emerald button on the top of the bowl lid, and unlocked the bowl lid.
Bursts of sweet fragrance suddenly drifted away in the wind.
Wisps of blue-white 'wind' swam out from the Gabala bowl, swimming like a spiritual snake into the whistling sounds around them. Following the wind, they silently approached the people who were setting off the bright white fire.
The green and white wind covered everyone's heads like a veil.赆
Such a "gauze" exuding a faint and strange charm can hardly arouse everyone's instinct for danger. They are like people who are in a state of "going to sleep but not sleeping". Even though they have received the signal of danger, they are still full of emotions. I couldn't even put my best effort into it, and I didn't want to struggle to get up from the warm bed.
As a result, most people watched helplessly as the green and white gauze fell down, without any reaction.
The green and white gauze fell, and one-third of the burning fire was extinguished.
The monk who had already run to the south, carrying a yellow silk cloth package on his back, saw the 'Change Mother' swimming in the sea of bright white fire, extinguishing the fires one after another. He couldn't help but have a smile on his face: "Look Even if we don't take action, Zhaojian's 'Gabala Supporting the Transformational Mother' can deal with these heretics on her own."
There was obviously no one around the monk, but he addressed us as "us" instead of using the word "I" which only refers to himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, a noisy voice suddenly rang out from the crowd with bright white fires burning above their heads: "Damn it!
Don't fall asleep!赆
I summoned the ‘source of fire’, and you can use your strength too! "
The noisy sound came from 'Huang Jin'. Huang Jin kept making noises, but it really 'awoke' those people who were trapped in the hallucination of the Changeling Mother.
The heads of the people who were awakened were once again ignited with wisps of fire.
The face of the monk carrying the yellow silk cloth became gloomy: "Although it is not difficult to deal with these people with the power of the light, it is still a waste of time after all.
Hutuktu also received Mani initiation and practice from Hayagriva in the Horse Head Mountain.
We still have to go back to protect him, but we can’t stay here for too long—"
As he spoke, the monk had put down the yellow silk package behind his back and unfolded it completely. Inside was a piece of human skin that had been dried and tanned into gray-black color. The rich smell of sandalwood and grease rushed into the monk's nose. , the monk's face remained unchanged, he pointed at the eyebrows of the gray-black man with shaggy hair on the ground, and recited the mantra: "Om! Ta-ta-lee! Ta-ta-lee! 赆
Santaᦶni, some, stud! "
The secret mantra is recited instantly!
The clothes at the ankles of the monk's feet suddenly bulged up, as if there were two fat mice clinging to each ankle. The 'rats' snaked up the monk's legs, swam across his body, and finally 'climbed' Upper neck -
His neck instantly turned purple and swelled to the same width as his shoulders!
Under the skin, there was a gurgling flow of blood, and the rolling blood rushed to his head. As he opened his mouth, he spat out a stream of green and red blood, which was poured into the middle of the yellow silk cloth. On top of human skin!
Human skin absorbs all the blood and never wastes a drop of blood.
The gray-black skin swelled up instantly and turned into a waterfall of black hair. Li Jui was only wrapped in cloth on his chest and wore a long skirt with complicated patterns. The charm lingering around Li Jui disappeared as soon as it came into contact with the current air. In the midst of the billowing fire, there were faintly floating human heads and skulls!赆
Carrying the blazing fire of human heads and skulls, he rushed towards the sea of fire not far away!
at the same time!
A monk in red, with Vajra prongs inserted into important joints and vital parts of his body, and a pair of pale arms with a mysterious charm on each shoulder, rushed into the crowd from the north!
The three monks of the "Zhao" generation used their own methods to encircle the Kitchen God team and others!
And in the center of the ‘Sea of Fire’,
Under the gaze of colleagues and police staff, Huang Jin's expression became extremely serious. He formed a heart lamp seal with his hands, closed his eyes, and whispered to himself: "The fire will last forever..."
"After reciting the Heart Lamp Oath, visualize the fire behind you gathering into a human form..."
“Visualize a humanoid face with no facial features…”
"Visualize a tablet above the head of the faceless human figure..."
"On the tablet, visualize the eight golden characters of 'Yinxi Revival Patriarch's Position'..."
Huang Jin's voice was trembling, and the low mumbling in his mouth was almost unheard.
Some members of the Kitchen God team, who had also taken a few Vulcan Body classes, couldn't help but frown when they heard his slightly trembling voice. Then they saw four terrifying monsters surrounding them, and they couldn't help but feel a little despair in their hearts.
But Huang Jin's mumbling continued.
"Yinxi revives the position of the Patriarch, Yinxi revives the position of the Patriarch..." Zeng
He repeated his words over and over again,
After saying this three times - fire suddenly appeared behind him!
The fireballs gathered into a human shape, with no facial features on the humanoid face——
Above the head of the humanoid face, a white gold medal suddenly stood up.
Above the tablet, the eight golden characters "Yinxi Fuxing Patriarch's Honored Position" slowly appeared!
"Please renew your salary!"
Huang Jin shouted!赆