Previously I talked in detail about the efficacy of black dog blood. The black demon dog is really a demon, rare in the world, its blood is extremely yang, and it can be called an artifact to deal with evil things, I don't know where I got the compression clothes.

As the saying goes, "Don't miss the time".

Watching Manjushri howl and retreat backwards, I did not hesitate to urge the true qi in my body to flow into my hands, and my ten fingers flew up, the index, middle, ring and little fingers of my left and right hands were crossed, and the thumb of my left hand was across the thumb of my right hand.

The tiger's mouth is curved to the crescent moon, and the palms of both palms are slightly expanded, resembling an oval, the size of a duck's egg, which seems to be empty, and seems to condense the starry sky of the universe. This style is famous, called thunder!

Then, with a thud on my toes, I jumped up into the air with a whoosh, and slammed the thunder in my hand on the back of the backward Manjushri......

As the qi suddenly rose, I only felt a violent tremor in my hands, and the eight torrential flames wrapped in purple thunder and lightning instantly erupted from the thunder in my hands, and instantly drilled into Manjushri's huge body......

That's right, this seal is the Eight Desolate Fire Thunder Seal with as many as thirty-two changes!

Friends who have read the previous article know that this mark has a miraculous effect on both the strange object and the strange thing formation. On that day in the Realm of Trickery, it was precisely by relying on the Eight Desolation Fire Thunder Seal that I was able to defeat the Hundred Tricks Night Traveling Array laid out by the black and white attendants.

It's just that because my ability was too weak at that time, it was the glutinous rice dumplings that really sealed, not me.

In fact, it has only been more than two months since I got the glutinous rice dumplings, but my handprint knotting method has improved by leaps and bounds. The reason for this is that his understanding has improved with the blessing of glutinous rice dumplings, and the second is the careful teaching of the little stinky fart.

Especially during my trip to Myanmar, during the period when Fan Pei was hospitalized, I spent a lot of effort to study various Indian methods.

Now, needless to say, these thirty-two changes of the Eight Desolation Fire Thunder Seals, even the original I didn't dare to think that as many as sixty-four changes of the Law Seals can be produced. It's not 100% proficient, but at least it's usable.

Hearing a loud "boom", the scheming golden body of Manjushri shattered, turned into a pile of gold nuggets of different sizes and fell, and instantly smashed several large pits on the ground, and dust splashed......

In the midst of the chaos, a white shadow howled out of the ashes, and in an instant it dissipated into mist. When the dust settled, I saw that there were any gold nuggets, and I saw a pile of mud piled up on the side, and the stench was strong......

"Good!"

Compression Clothes let out a loud shout, apparently applauding the blow I had just hit, and turned around to support the rat who was fighting Jizo. I couldn't help but secretly praise him, and said in my heart that if it weren't for that bag of black dog blood, I would not have found such a good opportunity.

As the saying goes – the enemy of your enemy is your friend. That's a good thing!

In the blink of an eye, Manjushri, one of the four bodhisattvas, was the first to be killed by us, and I couldn't help but boost my morale. There is also bad news, that is, the bottle of agarwood in Wahaha has bottomed out after being splashed twice, and it is really useless.

Looking around, the fat man was controlling the peachwood dagger, fighting the golden-bodied thousand-armed Guanyin alone. Although Guanyin was a thousand-eyed and thousand-handed, he looked hideous and inexplicable, but he was obviously afraid of the purple and white electric peach.

In the final analysis, it is still the reason for being restrained by nature, and if you transform into a Da Luo Golden Immortal again, it will be just a trick for the clouds and smoke to dissipate.

He didn't dare to fight with the fat man in close quarters, so he carefully kept his distance in the continuous retreat, and constantly threw out the magic weapons, magic cards and other objects in his hand, all of which were deftly dodged by the fat man, or hit away by the peach wood dagger.

The golden beast under the crotch also let out a low roar from time to time, and there was no anger in the voice just now, and it seemed timid.

Taking advantage of this time difference, He Xiaoqi and Xiao Jun, two people who had no ability to fight, had retreated to a relatively safe corner of the hall. They hid behind a stone pillar with a diameter of one meter away, and secretly peeked out to look this way, and there was no danger for the time being.

On the contrary, there were two to one, against the compression clothes and rats of the Jizo Bodhisattva, because there was no effective means of containment, the Jizo Bodhisattva wearing a robe and holding a tin staff was forced to retreat, and he was about to be forced into a corner.

I saw that the two of them could only use bullets to fight back, and I couldn't help shouting that they would use black dog blood again.

The compression clothes shouted "rough" in a low voice, saying that the black dog blood is just such a pack, and it has been used to help you just now.

I was helpless, and I was a little moved in my heart, so I hurried over to help.

There was a black shadow shaking behind him, and it was the Fuxian Bodhisattva who had been hit hard just now who had killed him again. This guy was splashed with my agarwood just now, and the white smoke on his arms and chest is gone, but he has left a large black scar.

The scar was like ashes from the fire, black powder, I don't know if it was dirt or what, it was falling from the mutilated body of Jin along the wound, and it looked a little disgusting.

I saw that the agarwood in the bottle was empty, so I simply threw my hand at Fuxian and threw the bottle.

Maybe it was some kind of mental shadow about Agarwood, which scared Fuxian into a scare mount, and the elephant with six huge tusks trembled, turned around and ran, and almost threw Fuxian off......

It's important to save people, I ignored Fuxian, who ran away again, and hurried over to help compress the clothes and mice. I'm fast, but someone is faster than me.

As soon as his chest was hot, a white light shot out from the Eater Tag, and flew towards the golden-bodied Jizo Bodhisattva, which was the little guy's glutinous rice dumplings.

What a Jizo Bodhisattva, he urged the unicorn under his crotch to listen to the beast, and a tin staff in his hand was playing impermeable at the moment, and the water could not be splashed.

I saw that this tin staff was nearly two meters long, and its whole body was glowing with golden light. One end has a thin gear-like dark blade, and the other end is shaped like a lotus flower and an upside-down ancient clock.

The edge is in the shape of a sharp crescent, and there are three major holes in the moon bend, each of which wears three gold rings and is interlocked with each other, making a total of nine rings. Jingle in the front and back, dancing and moving, the momentum is extraordinary......

The glutinous rice dumplings are extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, they drill into the back of the heart of the golden body Jizo, and see that the body of the Jizo Bodhisattva is crooked, and the crotch is immediately staggered a few steps, and the tin staff in his hand is also quickly recruited.

Then, the robed, majestic Jizo Bodhisattva scratched his head and made a treacherous face at us. The mount also stuck out its tongue uncharacteristically frequently, and the tail behind him was about to be broken, as if Erha was possessed.

I couldn't believe my eyes, could this golden-bodied Jizo be controlled by glutinous rice dumplings? The little guy still has this ability?!

Glutinous rice dumplings communicate with me through brain waves, and that's true! However, he said that his ability to control evil things is not strong enough, and time cannot be guaranteed, so he can only do his best depending on the situation.

Not only me, but even the compression suit and the mouse were stupid, and they held the guy in their hands with a confused expression, not knowing whether to continue shooting or what.

The controlled Jizo took the mount and sold it to us for a while, and after a while, he slapped it with his big hand, no! It was the butt bone of the Rui Beast who listened to it, and he ran straight towards the Fuxian Bodhisattva opposite......