Jixia School Palace, Northern Patrol Envoy.

On a full moon night, it was silent.

In front of the quaint and heavy palace complex, the figure of the person was longing, and Lin Zhiting stood in the center of the crowd in despair, facing an altar.

On the altar, the statue of Daojun is full of charm, and a slight halo oozes from the pitch-black texture, and at first sight, you know that it is a holy relic that has been enlightened.

However, this scene took place on the wrong occasion.

Lin Zhiting had no choice, blood relatives, net worth and life, gains and losses, when comparing all these things together with faith, it was already clear which was more important, otherwise there would not be this scene.

"It's auspicious, get ready!"

Lin Zhiting was surrounded by believers who had been coerced and deceived, and they didn't know what was happening at this time, and in panic, they let them pray in the right place, and they didn't use any coercive means.

And in a large hall facing the square, Chu Yun and an old monk were ready.

"Are you sure?"

Chu Yun was also a little nervous, success or failure, it depends on tonight.

"Nope!"

The old monk was not angry to fiddle with his own stick, around the left, a large number of mysterious and mysterious talismans, scriptures engraved on the curtains, doorposts and walls, more than a dozen Buddhist monks sat with their eyes closed, connected to each other with cloud patterns, more than 20 people combined into a complex talisman formation, prepared for a long time, only owed the east wind.

"I've been secretly looking for a few years, but I can't touch his horse's feet, so I have no choice but to count on you. ”

As soon as the words fell, "Bell!", the wooden fish rang, the old monk's charm changed, Baoxiang solemnly closed his eyes, his lips squirmed, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand slowly squirmed.

The sacrifice outside began, and the sound of prayers came in like waves, and a large number of ritual instruments inscribed with scriptures and runes trembled!

Dingdingding......

Whoa......

Woowoo......

The combination of many rapid sounds is like a sudden storm.

The monks who were scattered around also began to chant, and the sound of a wooden fish sounded again.

"Go ahead!"

Chu Yun nodded, and the person immediately disappeared from the hall, and when he appeared again, he had already appeared beside Lin Zhiting, without any delay, a finger was pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the fingertips seemed to be unhindered into Lin Zhiting's eyebrows and skull!

Lin Chiling suffered a great pain in an instant, her prayers were interrupted, and she couldn't move a finger in her body, like a hot and red cone, which was inserted into her brain, and her spirit was shocked and her consciousness was blurred.

……

Su Cheng, who was making the second silver puppet, suddenly paused, and a very bad feeling struck, and he kept "pulling" a feeling, from behind him, from the heavy darkness behind him, as if there was something about to drill out, and he had to work hard to break through the dark fog and "look" at himself.

In an instant, switching perspectives, a huge network of beliefs emerged, and Su Cheng's eyes turned into a mirror, and then one turned into two, two into three, and three into infinity.

Countless mirror-like eyes incorporated the entire network of beliefs into observation, and in a short time, the source of the "tugging sensation" was found.

A tenacious, thick thread of faith.

However, it was trembling in an extremely unstable manner, and it was also dyed with a strange layer of Buddha light.

The Buddha's light is spreading above, and the direction of the spread is the end of faith - Su Cheng.

"It's finally here!"

Su Cheng had no sorrow or joy, stared indifferently at this thread of faith, and did not make any moves in a hurry.

This is the most reasonable response.

Now, any manipulation of this thread of faith may cause its position to be exposed!

Looking at the rhythm of the Buddha's light, it is a bit of a sense of tracing the origin of the avenue of cause and effect, you must know that the bald donkeys are the most difficult, the Dharma is boundless, especially the mysterious and unreasonable things, Su Cheng knows very little about it, at this time, it is natural to be cautious.

However, that doesn't mean he can't do anything.

A key arrangement in the past, now when it was time to really apply it, Wugu, who was thousands of miles away, immediately received Su Cheng's edict, and then began to call for his arrival and open up all his own.

One of Su Cheng's tentacles ignored space and distance, and descended on Wugu's spirit body, and as soon as his heart moved, the abnormal thread of faith immediately shifted.

The deception began, and Ling, who was lurking within a radius of dozens of miles, suddenly rushed out of his hiding place and moved away at high speed in all directions, and at the same time, he was undisguised all the way, leaving clear traces and messages.

"It's finished!" the old monk laughed, kicked open the main entrance of the main hall, held a bamboo stick that had been exhausted, and threw the Buddha beads in his hand.

The Buddha bead changed into a huge size in the air, and as soon as the old monk stepped out, he stood on top of the Buddha bead, and then shouted to Chu Yun eagerly: "Quick, don't let him run away!"

Chu Yun slowly pulled his fingers from Lin Zhiting's forehead, and with a wave of his sleeves, the dazzling sword light was vertical and horizontal, and in a flash, he disappeared with the old monk.

At the same time, Su Cheng's incarnation also woke up from his meditation, and when he sensed it, he was shocked.

The portal was slammed open with a bang, and the sword light flew up into the clouds above Fang Mountain.

After looking left and right for a moment, he identified a direction, and his eyes lit up with a bright light.

A churning black mist appeared in the far southwest, without concealment, there happened to be a scattered cultivator riding a first-order bamboo crane magic weapon flying slowly, this black mist swept up, conjured two rows of sharp teeth, and bit down on the head of the scattered cultivator.

The loose cultivation skill was low, and he was about to flee in a hurry, but where was he in a hurry, half of his body was bitten off, and a large amount of blood was swayed in mid-air, and the remnants of his body fell.

The black mist was still chewing in the air, and the monks in the surrounding airspace were alarmed and surrounded from afar.

"Uncle Master, what kind of demon is that, it's so weird to look at?"

Yin Yuehua and Zhen Wan also came up, and when they saw the black mist that was eating the flesh and blood of the raw monk, they asked in horror.

"Go back, guard the door, I'll come when I go!"

"Uncle Master, be careful!"

Be careful?

Su Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart.

The peace was broken, the other party made a move, and there was no satisfactory result next, and I am afraid that I would not give up.

I don't know how the main body will respond.

With a heavy heart, he rushed to the black mist, a loose encirclement had been formed, and for the monks, the combat power might not be as good as that of other aliens of the same level.

"I've never seen this alien species before, fellow Daoists, don't hurt his life, capture him, everyone has a share. ”

For a while, everyone was red-eyed, and they only regarded this black fog as a gift package that fell from the sky.

Su Cheng's mind is not here, in the direction where the body is located, this is a sign, but also an alarm, I hope that the body can deal with it and not have the worst result