Qinglei and Shilei have few legends among the people, so they are not famous, but in Taoism, their legends are very famous.

Because the Qinglei Stone Thunder is directly under the Thunder Division in Taoism, it is one of the highest thunder divisions, the left and right guardian gods of Thunder Perfectly Transformed Heavenly Lord!

The high level of these two people is no less than that of the seated disciple of Thunder Perfect Heavenly Lord.

And this great disciple, later in charge of the Thunder General, is known as the True Lord of the Divine Power!

The old Taoist Zhang Dancun stood in front of the septic tank with a heavy expression, staring at the two statues of gods not far away in front of him, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

The Taoist prevailing thing here seems to be closely related to the legendary "Thunder Tribe".

He crouched his hands in his cuffs, and pinched several talisman papers of different colors and sizes with both hands to prevent problems before they could happen.

Because the statue of the god that was supposed to be painted and shining with spirit was now standing on both sides of the thick sewage discharge pipe, covered in dirt, and it was terrible.

Kick!

Suddenly, two statues standing in the quiet dark night made a crisp sound all over the bodies!

Immediately afterwards, two statues of gods that were originally preserved were cracked from their chest to their abdomen.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest quickly retreated, staring at the direction of the statue with his eyes tightly. At the same time, a faint golden light flowed around him, like golden soup.

One of the Taoist body protection mantras, the Golden Light Mantra.

The old Taoist priest looked at the two statues of gods vigilantly and around him.

Time passes slowly by one second, two seconds, three seconds.

Click, click!

The accident did not happen, only two crisp sounds of gravel falling to the ground suddenly rang in the darkness and then dispersed.

Despite this, Zhang Dancun, whose body was covered with golden light, was still very alert. Not only did he not come forward to check, he shook his hand and threw out two different talisman papers from his hand and stuck them on him.

For a moment, two layers of crystal light covers of different colors enveloped him.

One layer of earthy yellow, another layer of tender green.

They are the yang Qi Zhenyue Talisman and the tender willow Fengchun Talisman.

Not far behind the old Taoist priest, Fang Ping'an, who was squatting in the dark corner, sighed when he saw this, smacked his lips, and thought to himself: "This old man is so thief. If this continues, why should I attack you? He just went up and broke his life with these fancy ghosts."

The old Taoist Zhang Dancun carefully observed the surroundings for a long time. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he then used the talisman paper to explore the way while slowly fumbled towards the direction of the statue.

Fang Ping'an squatted in the dark behind him, watching the old Taoist priest fighting wits and courage with the air throughout the whole process, and finally came to a conclusion.

This old man is so fucking thief, his strength is still very average, not even as good as the crimson king clone he tore off with his bare hands.

It’s also a pity that this old Taoist priest from Zhenglu Mountain in Qinglianzhou didn’t know that there was such a master behind him, and he still had such thoughts, otherwise he would definitely be broken by the angrily Taoist heart.

In the dark night, as the statue shattered, the breath around it became darker and darker.

As he groped forward, the old Taoist priest got closer and closer to the statue. Just as he was about to walk to the two statues, he suddenly changed and ascended.

Puff, puff!!!

Two stinky black and red smoke gushed out from the cracks of the two statues. Before the old Taoist priest could react, the rolling black and red smoke had already hit him.

The two smokes lingered and rolled in the air, but did not dissipate, and flew straight towards the old Taoist priest. The smoke flew extremely fast, and before the old Taoist priest could dodge, it enveloped him.

Scream-!

Just as the sound of adding fuel to the fire kept ringing in the darkness.

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author's ps;
Chapter completed!