The voice of Ningfeng is like the harmony of heaven and earth in the ancient city.Whether it's the opera masters who sing and dance, or the weird creatures in the weird realm of Yang Cheng, Han Cheng, and Wang Zhengde.In the strange realm of the four directions, different rituals, the same purpose, and the curse of perfect fusion continue to advance the power of the entire Taiping Ancient City.For a while, some of the companions indulged in the fragments of the Strange Realm or some new discovery, and almost lost consciousness in a trance.For example, Cang Ze, Xu Chenchen, and Ouyang Nan.But most of them, it seems that they are still the same as those who participated in the Fusheng Festival in the first place, and the curse of the body has some strange resonance with the Taiping Ancient City.Ning Feng saw all this in his eyes, and finally set his eyes on Cang Ze, Xu Chenchen, and Ouyang Nan.He found that it seemed that the different occupations resonated with his ancient city.Cang Ze is a mechanic, Xu Chenchen is a fortune teller, and Ouyang Nan is a gambler.Judging from the current situation of these three people, although the harvest will not be small, it is ......
Can't seem to participate in the Fusei Festival?"
The covenant can be connected, but the Fusheng sacrifice can't be urged?"
Ning Feng muttered."
Plop!""
Plop!"
Under the effect of the Great Blessing Festival of the Prosperous Age, everyone's hearts beat faster, and the power of the curse faintly appeared to varying degrees of concreteness.Many companions who have never mastered the Trick Realm have faintly changed to varying degrees around them!
Suddenly: "Send the stove!"
”Yang Cheng shouted, and the fire of the sacrifice to the heavens burned under the Eight Immortal Stove.The big three animals flew in the air several times, and finally fell into the stove pot, and bursts of refreshing fragrance flowed in all directions.After smelling this sweet smell, the people whose health was damaged by the battle began to recover one by one, and their faces couldn't help but turn rosy.Yang Cheng stirred the big three animals in the pot, and said something in his mouth: "On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, thousands of families celebrate the New Year."
The jade liquid sugar cake comes to the stove, and the lantern is sent to the stove king!
”"I look forward to good things from the heavens, and welcome the lower realm to report safety.The rain is good and the wind is blessed, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and there is no disaster!
”The prayer fell, and countless fragrant sugar cakes appeared in the pot."
Guys, come on!"
Yang Cheng swept the shovel, and the sugar cakes fell into the hands of everyone, and a large number of sugar cakes fell outside the city like meteors.At the same time, the Buddha of Phaselessness was condensing new blood quicksand with a curse.The massive amount of blood and quicksand that kept churning was smashed by these sugar cake dumplings that fell from the sky.It was obviously fragrant food, but the faces of those people who were incomprehensible showed pained and frightened expressions one by one.Even the moment the blood quicksand is touched by the sugar cake dumplings, it will explode one after another, leaving only a cloud of red mist!
But this cannot stop the attack of the Invisible Buddha.At this moment, the official generals of the Five Dao who were on par with the Phaseless Buddha stopped the footsteps of the Phaseless Buddha.The general who was the leader raised the three-strand fork, glared angrily, and his voice was like thunder: "The official will be the first to patrol, and the demon will be convicted!"
”There was an angry rebuke, and the incense overflowed.In the Futu Senluo Temple, Han Cheng waved the three-strand fork and manipulated the huge official general head incarnation: "Ask for directions on the top of your head, and step on the Seven Stars Gang."
The demon slashing official will be the head, and the face will play the four sides of the god tooth town!
”Han Cheng waved the three-strand fork, one turned into four, and the general minus condensed by the divine incense all over the sky became more and more powerful in the chanting of the treacherous monks!
Immediately, the yin wind was miserable, and the phosphorus fire was repeated.The officials and generals outside the ancient city roared angrily: "Kill!
”"Kill!""
Kill!"
Sensing the danger, the Phaseless Buddha turned his arms into flesh and blood swords, with the curse of greed and evil, trying to defile the body of the official general!"
Bang!"
In an instant, many long swords were stopped by the three-strand fork.The filthy power faded from the three-strand fork as the light flashed in the Taiping Ancient City!"
Demon, don't kneel down and be judged!""
If there is stubborn resistance, you will not be spared!"
The first five officials and generals opened their mouths angrily at the same time, like a stormy wave, and all the blood quicksand that had just been born around them flew up.The unphased Buddha trembled, and actually knelt down with a "plop"!
In an instant, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the sandstorm was like rain.The Phaseless Buddha let out an angry roar, the greedy power of countless villagers, and the phantom of the crazy counterattack on the official general.At this moment, a burst of singing sounded."
The three fires gather, the seven signatures are blessed, and the dragon talisman and the five orders open the sky.Set three souls, gather seven spirits, and once sang, the red dust is clear!
”Wang Zhengde and Yang Yue spoke at the same time, one beat the fishing drum, the other waved Ruyi and danced, and the yin and yang umbrellas expanded dozens of times in mid-air.For a while, the dew rolled, the spell rained, and the two fused and turned into runic water pouring down.Fu Shui fell into the phantom of the official general's head, constantly blessing the power of the official general's head, and deepening the power of Yang Cheng's sugar cakes.Those outstretched greedy hands in the quagmire swamp, in the face of the rain of spells and sugar cake dumplings, are like encountering a nemesis, and can only resist the screams of powerlessness.Just a few breaths, it's a white bone!"
Huh?"
Ning Feng, who was wearing a sacred mask, closed his eyes slightly: "The greed of these villagers has reached the bones, and the East Chef Commander, the official general, and the Dao Gong are not enough!"
”The head under the mask of mercy sighed softly: "The combat strength is weak, the body is fragile, but he still tries to survive with infinite greed, dies repeatedly, and recovers repeatedly, like a walking corpse, sad and lamentable......
The head under the fierce mask said angrily: "Isn't it a joke to be restrained by this kind of unjust ghost!"
Such bloodthirsty and greedy monsters do not need to be judged, and the law is corrected on the spot!
”In an instant, a large amount of blood suddenly surged behind the head of the general!
A woman of the same size as the general and the prime minister, with a baby in her arms, a pale complexion, and a hat on her head, walked behind General Zeng in the endless blood and water.It's the Iketou Lady!
At the same time: "There is a god in the City God Temple, and the blood pool is infused with security and tranquility."
A grind to dissipate all the ghosts, and eliminate the sorrow and the world is clear!
”Han Meng recited the prayer, and there were already faint signs of the birth of the strange realm around him.It was a pool of steaming blood, and in the middle of it was a mirror, a mirror that seemed to be able to reflect the sins of a person's life.Beside it, the millstone was turned by the trick girl, and a large number of trick babies cruised in the pool of blood, making a sound of laughter.There is also a stone tablet on the edge of the blood pool, which reads - Blood Pool Evil Mirror Purgatory.Han Meng stood in front of the mirror, a set of blood-colored hats looming on his body!
Obviously, this is a sign of the birth of the Strange Realm, but ......
The accumulated power is not enough!
I saw the Chitou lady spread out with one hand, and the boundless blood and water turned into huge tentacles, entangled the arm of the Buddha of the Phaseless Buddha, and bought time for the official general.But those greedy villagers gave birth to more arms, trying to devour all the officials and generals and the Chitou lady!
But he heard: "Chop!"
”With an angry sound, the burly Guan Erye, holding a bowl of wine and a glaive knife in his hand, stepped on stilts, and staggered through the blood pool.Everywhere he passed, the mire dried up and cracked, and the blood and quicksand exploded on its own.The massive glaive sword was raised in the air, and then fell heavily towards the newborn arm!
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Blood splattered, and the Buddha screamed again and again."
Drunk on stilts across the world, yellow frame in the fire to tell kindness.My generation is a mortal bone, and the heroic soul has not been extinguished to protect the common people!
”Under Lan Haosheng's recitation, there was also a faint posture of treacherous domain behind him.It was a magnificent pavilion, about tens of meters high.On the top of the pavilion, two huge plaques are very eye-catching.One piece, said: Wenchang.One piece, said: Martial Saint.Immediately afterward, the dragon priest rode on the body of several fiery red dragons and left the ancient city.They hovered in the sky above the Buddha of the Phaseless Figure, emitting bursts of dragon groans, and a large amount of blessed light, almost reflecting the ancient city as if it were day!
It was Yu Citian, who had already mastered the Strange Domain, holding the Bawu flute and summoning the "Dragon Festival Temple Fair" in the Strange Domain."
Aha!""
In February, the Jade Emperor moves, and the dragon dances in the sky.On the first day of spring, the breeze dances and the scales are proud!
”In the prayers, there is a little bit of ink and flowers.Tu Bin in the other corner was shocked to realize that he was using the Trick Domain in the ancient city, and he would not affect others.As the ink bamboo forest unfolds, a little ink fragrance shrouds towards the sky above the ancient city.At this time, the sky seems to have become rice paper, and the ink blots have turned into countless ancient characters, and then turned into the phantoms of many painters holding brushes.The aura that circulated in the Danqing began to faintly suppress the greedy and evil aura of the Phaseless Buddha."
One stroke of the sketch keeps people drunk, and the fragrance of ink is three thousand miles.Depict the dragon and paint the phoenix to point the mountains and rivers, and the inkstone comes to polish the love of the thousand autumns. ”Tu Bin held a tricky brush in his hand, and with a slight curse, the black ink turned into a breeze and swept away.And under this successive attacks, the body of the Phaseless Buddha finally couldn't be maintained, and he screamed miserably, and collapsed inch by inch!
However, when the flesh completely dissipated, the resentment of the greedy villagers was no longer restrained.They turned into black skeletons, floating densely in the air.Some tried to attack the ancient city of Taiping, others seemed to reunite their bodies, and some began to flee in all directions!