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The 243rd chapter Megatron party (6)

 Outside the small county town, in the hills, the magic fortune teller was sitting on a snow-white felt, playing with a large number of fortune tellers in his hand.

Beside him, sat several young men and women with extraordinary looks and evil auras.

An extremely delicate girl wearing a pink gauze dress leaned on a huge black lion and smiled lazily at the magician: "The disciples of the four righteous sects nearby have been tricked by you.

It’s okay if you give it a try... We are evil heretics, if we don’t deceive them, who will we deceive?”

"But Venus Scorpio is your biological cousin. You and his mother are siblings... You're even trying to trick him?"

The girl shook her head and said: "Magician, it's too dangerous to have a friendship with you. Are you the most ruthless, unrighteous and shameless of all the magicians in the Magician Sect?"

The magician dropped a few betting sticks on the felt, shook his fingers lightly, and the sticks floated into the air with a faint black smoke and started spinning rapidly. He looked at the girl and smiled softly: "Don't worry.

, I will not plot against anyone else, but I will not plot against you, Shiji, and the three dear friends. We are a life-and-death friendship."

The magician looked at the girl in pink, Shi Ji, and smiled at the other three young men: "I'm not one of those lunatics from the Jiqing Sect who will offend everyone in the world... You know, even if we are evil heretics, we will always

You also need to have three or five close friends, right?"

The three young men smiled noncommittally.

Shi Ji looked at the magician curiously: "Then, you threw your cousin out, what are you going to do?"

The magician smiled slightly: "What are you doing? Of course, here in Jishengtian, take the lead and bite off the biggest piece of fat... According to the information I have gathered, in Dayin and other places, again

There is no contact between Yuan Lingtian’s colleagues and indigenous monks.”

Touching the ground next to him with his finger, the magician said calmly: "Only here has Lu Qian, a native who is so tyrannical that he hardly looks like a native of the Fire Realm. I am going to... lure the snake out of the hole, and then..."

Shaking his head, the magician smiled resolutely and said: "You don't have to worry about anything. In short, gather your fellow disciples as soon as possible and gather reliable fellow disciples. Let's teach these natives a lesson and take advantage of them."

"

Shi Ji and the three young men asked no more questions.

They all took out the conch-shaped secret treasure of communication and continued to issue orders to their respective sect members.

The magic operator smiled, and calculation chips flew out one after another, turning into an extremely complex miniature magic circle on the felt. Strange ripples spread out in all directions, with him as the center, covering a radius of nearly a hundred miles.

In broad daylight, the light is much dimmer.

An inexplicable chaos enveloped the void, covering the nearby small county town.

Lu Qian's body was glowing with golden light, burning with a faint blue Yin fire, and he walked step by step into the quiet room where Shen Zui Qian was cultivating. He bowed to Shen Zui in distress: "Abbott, disciple, you are being used evil.

It's a secret plan."

Shenzui smiled and nodded: "In the south, the first county town you encountered, they are there."

Shenzui gently pinched the scarlet string of Buddhist beads in his hand with his fingers. A trace of golden light shone on his fingertips. He said in a deep voice: "Just go, the enemy is not strong..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qian's body suddenly trembled slightly.

A piece of skin on his chest suddenly turned dark, and the skin bulged, revealing the shape of a ferocious skull. The skull smiled "Jiejie", and from its mouth, a white evil energy condensed into a dagger and flew out.

, with a sharp howl of ghosts and wolves that pierced the center of Shen Zui’s eyebrows.

This white streak of evil energy was extremely terrifying. As soon as the evil energy came out, the eighteen great monks who were accompanying him near the quiet room groaned, and their majestic bodies shriveled up like dehydrated fruit.

These days, the eighteen great monks who have begun to practice the five Vajra Dharma forms condensed and manifested by Lu Qian, and whose cultivation levels are rapidly improving, the moment they were attacked by evil spirits inexplicably, they simultaneously activated the body-protecting secrets of the Dajra Vajra Temple, and their whole body

There was a faint golden light gushing out.

The next moment, the golden light shattered, and the pores of the eighteen great monks opened up, and wisps of essence and blood aura continued to gush out, turning into visible blood rising upwards, turning into a dark poisonous cloud above their heads, and then wisps of blood.

Poisonous and deadly odors, filthy odors, and all kinds of evil and bad luck odors rained down on their bodies like heavy rain.

Amidst the sound of "chichi", dark spots quickly appeared on the pale golden bodies of the eighteen great monks. Black blood gushed out from their seven orifices, their eyes were cloudy, and there were strange shadows flickering in their pupils.

"What a vicious spell." The moment Shenzui was intoxicated by the white evil energy, he stretched out his finger, with a bright Buddha's light shining on his fingertips, and twisted it towards the white evil energy.

With a crisp sound of 'ding', Shen Zui clamped the white evil spirit between his fingers. He smiled at Lu Qian and said: "Although the evil spirit is very evil, the first wave of those who entered the Holy Heaven are only small ones in the Raging Fire Realm after all...

…Small……"

Shen Zui's expression suddenly changed.

The bright Buddha's light on his fingertips cracked into pieces, and the white evil energy vibrated violently, actually cutting the flesh and blood on his fingertips. The first two knuckles of his right index finger and middle finger quickly turned into

A lifeless pale white.

"Very good!" Shenzui said coldly: "Is this a powerful move by Yuan Lingtian?"

Shaking his head, Shenzui said softly: "No, no, the holy heaven today cannot tolerate the arrival of such great power... Oh, it's just a spiritual treasure given. Fortunately, I, the Great Vajra Temple, still have some treasures at the bottom of the box.

Save it."

Surrounded by golden light, the Vajra hill with a radius of about ten feet rushed out from the center of Shenzui's eyebrows, emitting brilliant rays of light that enveloped Shenzui, Lu Qian and the eighteen great monks whose bodies almost turned into pitch black.

The golden light is like clear water, and the white evil energy is like burning fire.

The two melted rapidly, constantly making harsh "chichi" sounds.

The black color on the bodies of the eighteen great monks began to fade away quickly. They inhaled little by little and slowly sat on the ground. Each of them took out a golden relic the size of an egg and suspended it above their heads. With the help of the power of the relic, they continued to

Dispel the evil spirits that invade the body and restore the lost essence and blood.

Lu Qian shivered when he saw it.

This Great Vajra Temple is so majestic...the relics left by our ancestors are all made with emotion?

Shen Zui shook his right hand slightly, and the finger joints turned white and fell off out of thin air. The wound was as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of blood seeping out.

The thumb of his right hand twirled in the air in front of him again, drawing a golden circle of light about a foot in diameter. He took a deep breath and turned it into a vast golden cloud and spit it out on the golden circle, so the light and shadow in the circle flickered and quickly appeared.

Clear humanoid image.

I saw that in a lobby, Jin Scorpio was leading a group of junior disciples to kneel on the ground and worship the strange black skull. The black skull was suspended in front of the carapace, and the white dagger in its mouth was vibrating violently and continuously being released.

White evil energy bombarded Lu Qian's figure in the carapace.

"The technique of casting a shadow to kill... Oh, it is indeed such an evil technique." Shenzui said calmly: "Fa Hai, I guess it was when Na Luo Xuan came to challenge just now, they stole your figure and used it as a basis.

Curse to kill."

"Go there quickly, destroy this carapace, and destroy your stolen figure... Otherwise, if they send your figure back to the sect and refine it with secret techniques, you will be in trouble in the future.

It’s endless.”

He looked at Lu Qian and gave some advice: "In the future, when dealing with enemies, always cover your body with the Buddhist demon-conquering Zen light to reduce these troubles."

Lu Qian nodded, turned around and strode away.

The technique of ‘killing with shadow’?

There is no record of this evil method in the inheritance of the Taishang Beiming Immortal Sect. Presumably, the Taishang Beiming Immortal Sect was the former leader of the Taoist sect in Jishengtian. Such a high-ranking existence, how could such a thing be recorded?

?

However, after reading through the follow-up methods of Wuliang Guixu Body, Lu Qian discovered that as long as his cultivation level is more advanced and reaches the state of Wuliang Gui Xu Body planting golden lotus, he can control all the qi of the whole body and all the causal concerns.

Everything is summed up in itself, just like the sea accepts all rivers, and returns to the ruins to accommodate all things in the world, without any leakage.

In this way, there is no need to cover it with Buddhist Zen light at all times. Lu Qian has no way to deal with these evil demons' methods of casting shadows.

Lu Qian rushed out of the quiet room and whistled.

These days, the Black Cloud Beast, which has been nourished by Xuanyuan Divine Water and has become much more powerful, hissed happily, swaying its head and tail and rushed over. The five uncles also heard the news, even the largest and slowest snapping turtle.

, also rushed over excitedly.

"It's okay, you have been bored for a long time." Lu Qian pointed his hand, and a large cloud of water formed on the ground, lifting up the snapping turtle, rhubarb, and rabbit cat, and followed him closely.

The green snake wanted to pounce on Lu Qian out of habit, but Lu Qian's body was covered in blue yin fire, and his clothes were burned clean. The green snake had no sleeves to get through, so it could only circle around the Black Cloud Beast's head.

Fortunately, this Yin Fire seemed to only damage Lu Qian himself. Lu Qian sat on the back of the Black Cloud Beast, and the Black Cloud Beast did not feel any pain.

The big parrot flew high above his head, constantly cursing and spitting out fragrance.

The three Qingyou girls also heard the sound and came over. Lu Qian hurriedly put on his diamond armor, opened his face armor, smiled at the three girls and said, "Okay, let's go see these evil guests who hurt people with secret arrows."

The Dark Cloud Beast was surrounded by clouds and smoke, and with a long hiss, it soared thousands of feet into the sky. Following Lu Qian's roar, it spread its hooves and ran rapidly towards the south.

Three cyan rainbows followed closely behind Lu Qian. Qing Ning and Qing Meng excitedly asked Lu Qian what enemy he had encountered.

Qingyou followed Lu Qian without saying a word, her eyes flashing coldly and her fighting spirit fierce.

Through the confessions of those Yuan Lingtian disciples who were captured alive, Qingyou also knew their origins. Having suffered some losses at the hands of Jian Wuming of the Amituo Sword Sect, Qingyou was obsessed with regaining his position.

In the lobby of the county government office, Jin Scorpio stared at the figure of Lu Qian in the carapace with wide eyes, and said depressedly: "Why is Sheng still not Ying Pohun San? It makes no sense... This is, but Master

The gifted spiritual treasure can rank among the top 100 most important treasures among the secret treasures of our sect."

"Well, it must be the environment of this extremely holy heaven that prevents us from fully utilizing our magical powers."

"I can't care less... capture 300 living people, and we'll use blood sacrifice to enhance the power of the spell!"


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