Suddenly, a dragon roar came from mid-air, and then, a green dragon emerged from the thick clouds and rushed straight into Yunxiao.
Looking at the Qinglong rising in mid-air, Shen Shuanzi couldn't help shouting: "Great, the Qianlong has risen again. Come on, everyone, please help me chant."
Hearing the sound, all the magicians and Feng Shui masters chanted the sutras and mantras with all their hearts.
In front of the altar, Fang Xiaoyu, holding a seal in one hand and a sword in the other, stood like a pillar in the wind, and the cold wind made his robes rustle.
The green dragon flew higher and higher in mid-air until it finally turned into a very fine speck and disappeared into the clouds.
The dark clouds dispersed, the sun returned, the world regained its vitality, vehicles on the road continued to flow, people came and went, and Yancheng returned to its former prosperity and hustle and bustle.
At this moment, people all over Yancheng who were looking up to the sky cheered involuntarily.
"Oh my God! I seemed to have seen a dragon just now. And it ascended to heaven."
"I saw it too. It is said that if you see a dragon ascending to the sky, you will have good luck!"
"Yeah! I saw it twice. The first time it fell, but it quickly rose again."
In a dormitory on campus, three college students held their cheeks in their hands, looked up at the sky, and shouted excitedly.
In another courtyard, the little girl, who was frightened by the thunder, jumped out of her grandmother's arms, pointed her finger in the air, and screamed excitedly.
"Grandma, look. Look! The dragon has ascended to the sky."
"Well! Grandma saw it. Grandma saw it. God bless China! Next, our Yancheng will have decades of good luck going away." A happy smile appeared on the old woman's face.
At this moment, the knife-faced man in the forest looked pale.
Looking at the blue dragon that had taken off, he fell to the ground motionless like a dead person.
At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.
It was a call from his boss, Mr. Bei Pohai.
"Akiyama-kun, how is the situation now?"
"Report to Mr. Beipohai, Qianlong has ascended to heaven. Our plan has completely failed." The knife-faced man lowered his head in frustration.
"What? Failed. How is this possible? How is this possible? You idiots..." Beipohai's roar came from the other end of the phone.
The phone in the knife-faced man's hand had already fallen to the ground.
He looked numbly at the altar in the distance, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
At this time, the people in front of the altar cheered and congratulated each other, and they were all happy for the success of Qianlong's ascension to heaven.
Fang Xiaoyu put away the Seven Star Peach Wood Sword and the Heavenly Master's Seal. He closed his eyes slightly and stood on the edge of the cliff in the air.
The three beauties, the mages and Feng Shui masters cheered for a while and looked at Fang Xiaoyu who was not far away.
Suddenly everyone stopped again.
"What's going on? Master Fang, are you communicating with the sky?" Taoist Priest Changlian asked curiously.
"Master Fang's performance just now was really awesome." Master Youlong also praised him from the bottom of his heart.
"Not only is it awesome, it is simply a god-like existence! I can only hold it back. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up even if I ride a rocket." Li Buyi sighed leisurely.
After tonight's Qianlong ascended to heaven, Taoist Priest Changlian and others had different views on Fang Xiaoyu.
Their previous contempt turned into admiration.
At this time, they were waiting for Fang Xiaoyu to step down from the altar so that they could have a good chat with him!
Some of the masters who came to help with the chanting also came to Fang Xiaoyu very respectfully, performed a Buddhist salute to him, recited the Buddha's name, and then left politely.
Ling Yue and Director Lei, who were watching from a distance in the woods, looked happy.
"Great, Fang Xiaoyu is so handsome!" Ling Yue couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly.
At this time, Director Lei came over and replied with a smug look on his face: "Of course the person I have chosen can't be wrong. Haha! I am lucky to have such a god like Fang Xiaoyu!"
Ten minutes passed, and Fang Xiaoyu was still standing in the wind like a wooden sculpture.
He carefully felt the spiritual energy that immersed him everywhere after Qian Long ascended to heaven.
Faintly, he felt an inexplicable force surrounding him. It was spiritual energy! The spiritual energy left behind by Qianlong after he ascended to heaven.
Suddenly, an old voice came to his ears.
"Thank you Immortal Fang for your full help. If this dragon had not been protected by the immortal, I am afraid that he would have fallen into the dust long ago. Today, the old dragon ascends to heaven, and I will definitely repay his kindness. To thank my benefactor for helping me ascend to heaven. This dragon's spirit in heaven is for the Fang family.
Protecting the Dharma for a long time will ensure that the Fang family will be safe and prosperous for generations to come. In addition, Old Longte left behind the breath of the dragon spirit to nourish Immortal Fang’s Dharma body. I hope Immortal Fang can gain some insights from it and reach a higher realm."
Listening to the voice of resonance coming from Lao Long's heart, Fang Xiaoyu was ecstatic.
"Thank you, Old Dragon. I wish Long success today. The younger generation will gain one point of spiritual power, one point of thunder energy, and one point of talisman power. It is truly a great blessing!"
There was a hint of sweetness at the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, I saw him stomping out and shouting loudly: "Use the energy of the thunder to refine my golden body. Raise it up for me!"
"Crack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning was seen slashing down.
Fang Xiaoyu stretched out his hands and caught Lei on the spot.
"boom!"
There was another muffled sound, and instead of falling, Fang Xiaoyu calmly made a movement to withdraw his strength, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it.
Suddenly, he moved his palms, and five thunder flames of the same size floated out from each of his left and right hands.
Everyone was surprised.
"Is this a step into the realm of wild thunder?" The fortune teller couldn't help shouting in a low voice.
"That's right! I'm already a half-step madness master."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled indifferently, made a clasping motion with his hands, and forcibly suppressed the thunder flames in his palms.
Everyone clearly saw that at this moment, Fang Xiaoyu integrated the thunder flames in his palms into a fireball and swallowed it into his Dantian.
"Unexpectedly, the Half-Step Crazy Thunder Realm is so fierce. The thunder flames gather into shape, it's terrifying, it's terrifying!" The fortune teller sighed with envy on his face.
"good!"
Fang Xiaoyu smiled with satisfaction, a look of pride in his eyes.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a blood-clothed ghost floating in mid-air, and a blood-clothed ghost floated out of the forest and attacked Fang Xiaoyu.
"Oh! Someone released the kid?"
Fang Xiaoyu glanced at it coldly, his face suddenly darkened, and at a very fast speed, he took out a talisman, faced the ghost in blood clothes ten meters away, slapped it with his palm, and shouted loudly: "Five Thunder Exorcism Talisman"
, burn it for me!”
Hearing a "whoosh" sound, a fire talisman flew out from his palm, and the talisman fire rolled towards the blood-clothed ghost.
The talisman method kills ghosts, and flying talisman is the most respected. For those who are half-step into the Crazy Thunder realm, the fire talisman will fly out and can chase and kill evil ghosts ten meters away. (To be continued)