San Bo sat cross-legged and made a gesture with his right hand, muttering something in his mouth. The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and then a ray of divine light suddenly appeared. Among the auspicious clouds, a towering palace suddenly appeared among the clouds. The palace was looming, and countless divine lights poured down like flowing water.

The red lantern at the top of the altar trembled with a buzz.

A wisp of green light burst out from the red lantern, like a celestial girl scattering flowers, instantly covering the entire altar.

The divine light contacts it.

Sizzling.

The green light emits a foul smell and is constantly evaporated.

at the same time.

Fu Shiyi thought to himself.

The pagoda flew out of the spiritual platform and floated in the air.

Tap the pagoda.

The sound of mourning sounds suddenly sounded in the pagoda.

Followed.

The Yin Temple slowly floated high into the sky from the pagoda. The dense sound of believers chanting mantras in the Yin Temple Square kept ringing. Fu Shiyi gently tapped the ground and floated up gently. The Buddha lotus also flew out of the spiritual platform.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere.

The petals of Buddha lotus slowly open.

There are dense cracks on one of the petals.

Fu Shiyi's body fell gently into the Buddha lotus lotus seat, sat cross-legged, pinched the seal with his right hand, and recited the sutra of salvation in his mouth. In an instant, the Buddha's light was thriving.

Look from afar.

Like a god and Buddha.

The memorial sounds resounded throughout Luohun Mountain, endlessly.

As the memorial sounds continued.

The blood pool churned violently, like boiling boiling water.

A stream of blood flowing into the sky a hundred feet high.

However.

As time passes.

The tumbling blood slowly calmed down.

One by one, the souls with a painful expression leaned out of the altar, densely packed and endlessly, with wild animals, humans, and creatures that have not yet become spirits..... There are thousands of people, all of whom are in a painful expression.

in.

Some creatures whose fragility has been completely destroyed cannot survive the pain of excessive transformation.

"Bang bang bang!"

The burst sounds endlessly.

More importantly, the black air on countless creatures was purified by the Buddha and divine light, and their faces returned to calm. They respectfully bowed to Fu Shiyi, and then walked into the square step by step from the white jade ladder that was poked down from the Yinshen Temple, and sat cross-legged and joined the millions of devout believers.

Ding Ding Ding.

at the same time.

The merit book in the Buddha lotus actually flew out automatically.

A few thuds.

The page is flying.

The good fate value on the second page is rising upwards.

one hundred.

one thousand.

Ten thousand

......

In a blink of an eye, it rose to more than 200,000.

The broken petal of the Buddha lotus is being repaired at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to wipe.

"Buzz"

The red lantern at the top of the altar burst out and contracted violently, and the green light radiated continuously weakened. The red lantern finally exploded with a bang, and countless green liquid emerged from it, pouring in the altar continuously.

The bloody aura of the altar suddenly seemed to be sealed.

The salvation and salvation are a pause.

"snort!"

Fu Shiyi snorted coldly and stopped reciting the scriptures. The seal changed and pushed forward with his right hand. In an instant, countless divine lights gathered.

A magical warrior gathered out.

The magical war forward.

A divine light flashed.

Accompanied by a hiss.

A Vermilion Bird flew towards the altar with its wings.

As the Vermilion Bird flew, countless flames overflowed from their wings and fell on the altar one after another. The green liquid seal on the altar sizzled and smelled of burnt lake.

The runes on the altar continued to disappear, revealing pieces of evil stones.

at the same time.

Fu Zhifei's ten fingers flew.

Array flags were placed around the altar.

With his shout.

The altar array buzzed and the light shield rose.

Rumble!

The altar trembled.

With the joint efforts of the three parties, the altar trembled and thundered, and pieces of Cangsha stones fell to the ground.

The moment when the altar was destroyed.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky.

"Crazy~"

The rain drifted down.

The entire Shanshui County, which had been drought for a long time, finally ushered in a long-lost heavy rain.

On the originally dead and silent Luohun Mountain, new buds began to emerge from the ground, full of vitality.

.........

When the altar was destroyed.

Luohun City Tianwang Temple Tiantang Mountain.

A painful roar from the old woman came from the alchemy room.

I saw that the flesh and blood essence on her body was rapidly decreasing at a speed that was difficult to detect with naked eyes. In the blink of an eye, she became as thin as a firewood, and looked like a skeleton wearing a dress from a distance:

"Hmph, you think you can do anything to destroy the altar."

The old woman's stern and gloomy voice rang out.

She glanced around at the coffin in the blood pool in the room.

A complex magic array was engraved with blood around the coffin. After a glance, I felt that my soul was about to fall into it. However, the magic array was obviously missing a corner and had not yet been completed.

The old woman's eyes were cold.

Pinch the gesture with your right hand.

A wind blade slashed directly on the right hand.

"winter"

The right palm fell into the pool of blood.

The originally calm water surface buzzed and trembled.

Accompanied by the old woman's spell.

The four gates of Luohun City, southeast, west and northeast, rumbling trembled, and light columns soared into the sky and gathered together in the sky. A blood-red light shield was knocked down with a loud bang, and it started drifting heavily in the entire Luohun City.
To be continued...