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"This is a curse!" Wu Yan was shocked. The tortoise shell in his hand exploded. However, the three coins in it were intact. He knew it was not an ordinary thing at a glance. At this time, Wu Yan couldn't take much care of it. He bit his fingertips and smeared the three coins. He then went to the three talents next to Wen Fei.

But the three copper coins were just set at the position of the three talents beside Wen Fei, and they encountered a huge force that bounced the money away, and bang bang bang bang into pieces in the air. Wu Yan was even more miserable, and he didn't even have time to react, so he flew up and hit the wall heavily.

The loud noise immediately alarmed the people nearby. The door was opened quickly. Just after a glance, he saw that Wen Fei was in a wrong state. He seemed to be pressing down on a mountain, and his whole body seemed to be crushed. The person who opened the door didn't care about Wu Yan, who was ignorant of his life and death, shouted: "No, someone plotted against the leader, come and help!" He grabbed a pair of fingers and took out a talisman from his arms. With just a trembling, the talismans were ignited one after another. But then they were suppressed by an invisible force. The Taoist priest also followed Wu Yan's footsteps, and was then retaliated by the force, and took two steps back, with blood all between his mouth and nose.

Fortunately, the movement had already alarmed everyone. Jae Jingzhi and others arrived one after another. When they saw this scene, they were shocked. They all wanted to take action, but Jae Jingzhi stopped him and said, "Don't be reckless, let's start the game together!"

"Yes!" With the order, Jah Jingzhi was the master of the successor of Maoshan, with his identity and Taoist cultivation. He has always been the leader of these Taoist priests. As soon as he came out and took charge of the overall situation, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly set up an altar next to Wen Fei, and it didn't even work for a minute. However, after persisting for so long, Wen Fei was almost unable to hold on.

But at this moment, another huge force came across. The two forces collided, and it seemed that the whole space was shaking.

The altar that had just been arranged fell apart, and the various magic weapons that had been prepared were blown to pieces. Many Taoist priests were shaken away below the scrubbing.

Just as the two forces touched, the power that bound and suppressed Wen Fei was slightly relaxed. Wen Fei finally touched the jade pendant, and a purple aura flew out, like a purple dragon. He rotated around Wen Fei's body, like a pillar of a dragon, protecting Wen Fei in it.

A steady stream of energy continued to gush out, and finally formed a huge canopy above Wen Fei's head, hanging countless purple air. All laws are invincible.

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, a muffled sound rang out on the altar outside Qingtang City. A huge pottery jar broke open and countless black water flowed out.

Several men in black robe on the altar were hiding from the black water like ghosts. Near the altar, countless Tubo herders and even nobles were kneeling in trouble. A monster with a head and neck like a python but a disproportionate body was already floating on the lake with his belly.

The entire altar seemed to be broken into pieces like a bomb, and even the stones on the altar had flew far away.

Those men in black robe just avoided the black liquid. When the liquid saw the air, they turned into a faint mist, and the coverage became larger and larger.

A few men in black robes avoided the fog like ghosts, but each of them had their eyes wide open, and were pressed by a huge force like a mountain, unable to move at all. They watched the fog surrounding it and drill into their eyes, mouth and nose.

After a while, a series of blisters appeared all over the black robe. It seemed like tumors were covered with them. It looked extremely terrifying. Then the blisters broke and yellow pus flowed out. Several black robe men couldn't even scream, and they slowly turned into a pile of nauseating pus.

This was the second day. Only a few senior generals in the army of Wang Houdu knew about Wen Fei's attack. No one else had noticed it. If he knew that Wen Fei was injured by the Tubo people, it would be a very serious blow to the morale of the army.

"I would have been so powerful when did my Taoism have such a mighty nature!" Wu Yan said, and coughed a few more times.

This was a tent, with eight purple-robed Taoists, Wen Fei and Bai Yuchan, a total of ten people, sitting among them to discuss matters. The army had already arrived at Qingtang City the day after Wen Fei was attacked.

However, the camps they were stationed were several miles away from Qingtang City, and even after the camp. The Taoist Dharma was focused on, and the law did not control the masses. It should not be shown to everyone. Many Taoist Dharmas had to be cast in quiet nights, or in the wilderness, or even in the quiet room. Therefore, their base was quite far away from the city, and Wen Fei couldn't do it even if he wanted to go into battle!

"Don't interrupt!" Za Jingzhi looked at Wu Yan with dissatisfaction and said to Zheng Ziqing: "Brother Dao, please continue to talk!"

Zheng Ziqing nodded, but said, "These primitive witch sects are extremely vicious and bloody. They often use living people to sacrifice to worship some monsters as evil gods and provide blood and food. Thus, they obtain powerful magic power. Although the esoteric sect has been attacking these primitive witch sects for hundreds of years, the land is vast and the people are sparse, and the roads are dangerous. There are always some remote corners who still inherit these cults. But they never thought they have become the opponent of our Taoist sect now!"

Wen Fei sighed quite well, who said that the Taoist sect is full of people who are indifferent to the incompleteness? Just like Zheng Ziqing, Wen Fei had not had much contact with him before, but he did not expect to be so familiar with the situation on the plateau. Even this strange and unpredictable witch sect is very familiar with.

"Although these witch sects have strange skills, they are too simple and crude. Not to mention that they cannot compare with the Secretology, they cannot compare with our Taoist sect! This time, we happened to use the power of the army to cut down mountains and break up temples and erect our Taoist gods!" Zheng Ziqing said.

Papa, Wen Fei applauded as usual. No one responded for a long time, and they all looked at him.

Wen Fei didn't feel embarrassed, was his identity different? He was the leader of the Taoist sect, and he had a thought in his mind. This time the army was dispatched, and the temples of both the witch and the esoteric sect were razed to the ground and replaced with Taoist temples. Grandma's, the tiger does not show its power, would he still think I was a sick cat?

"Master, although we are united in the three mountains and talismans, the Taoist sects are considered unified. But there are still some sects who are lip service and refuse to obey orders. When the leader returns to Beijing, he will definitely wipe out these traitors!" Zheng Ziqing gave Wen Fei a murderous suggestion.

As he was talking, the door was knocked. Wang Heng whispered outside the door: "Master, gentlemen. Wang Shuai is asking for a meeting!"

Wen Fei hurriedly said, "Please hurry!"

Wang Hou walked in wearing full armor, with the pages of armor sounding between his feet, and he bowed with his fists and said, "Shangfu, the altar has been built, nine feet tall. Please ask Shangfu to climb the altar to drive away the dark clouds!"

The rituals of fasting and rituals in this era are not as complete as those of later generations, and are not much the same as those of later generations. It should be said that the rituals at this time were completely perfected by Wen Fei himself.

Since the last Luotian Grand Ceremony, Wen Fei has felt that these rituals are too complicated. Even earlier, Tian Lingxu from the Lingbao School reformed the rituals. Now it has been simplified a lot.

When the Taoists left the tent, they saw a high platform on the flat ground with loess built. Wen Fei went straight up to the altar, and the Taoists lined down.

Wen Fei climbed to the altar and felt a little nervous. He thought that last time the Luotian Grand Cheung had gone luck, and after a thought, all the gods in the sky came to show their holy spirits. But this time, he was within the scope of the Tantric Buddhism and the Witch Cult. If he couldn't invite those gods, he would be very happy.

Originally, the altar was arranged according to the gods of heaven and earth. Wen Fei had just climbed to the altar. Many Taoists below began to walk on the altar.

Taking a deep breath of Dongfang Qingqi, I was about to chant a mantra, and I saw divine lights falling from the sky, and I was in a state of impatientness.

A stream of huge and powerful force, with various divine powers of nature, came down on the altar. This time it was said to drive away the snowy clouds. It was originally a rain prayer ritual, and so many divine positions were not used. However, the altar was built in the scale of the Luotian Grand Ceremony. As soon as Wen Fei entered the altar, countless divine lights came on himself and the entire altar.

A huge will penetrate Wen Fei's entire body. It seems that at this moment, Wen Fei and an extremely great existence merged into one. It was like a drop of sea water that flowed into the sea. In this situation, Wen Fei's will was as small as a drop of water. It would be integrated into this vast sea at any time, and it would disappear without any trace.

But at this time, there were seven or eight groups of wills surrounding him, surrounding Wen Fei, protecting Wen Fei's will, which made Wen Fei feel a little more at ease.

"This is Haotian's will..." Wen Fei had an enlightenment in an instant. When his vitality was huge, he was Haotian. At this moment, Wen Fei seemed to have transformed into the entire Haotian, high above, looking down at the entire earth.

The entire plateau, as well as the nearby mountains, rivers and rivers, were all in front of the eyes. No, Wen Fei is no longer watching everything with his naked eyes, but feeling all this. Everything is more delicate than a sand table, appearing in Wen Fei's heart bit by bit.

The golden Buddha light that soared into the sky, with the powerful power of the machine, enveloped the three realms of heaven, earth, and man, and spread all the time. And under the eyes and feet, even in the Buddha light, there were chaotic black air. Wen Fei was also a little familiar with this aura, which should be the aura of the witch sect.

"Yes," he did not transform into the sea of ​​Haotian's vitality, but had transformed into the collective incarnation of all the gods in the Middle Earth. At this moment, Wen Fei had an enlightenment.
Chapter completed!