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When the paper flew above the black gas, a white light suddenly appeared in the hole on the paper that had been pierced by the bamboo pole before, and the white light seemed to glue the black gas and the paper together, and moved from the top of the three yellow-colored incense sticks to Rao Yanqiao with the paper and the black gas under the paper, and stopped near him.

At this time, Fang Shi held the bamboo stick in his right hand and pointed to the ground, and the five fingers of his left hand were together and the fingertips were pointing to the sky, and then he drew several arcs in mid-air with his left hand.

He had expected to be able to dissolve the black clump of depravity soon, but then a thunderclap sounded outside.

The weather before that day didn't look like thunder at all, and the sudden thunderclap not only surprised Rao Yanqiao, but also really shocked his beard.

Because the beard had been doing what the priest had told him before, he closed his eyes and concentrated on trying to get rid of his depression, but as soon as this thunderbolt sounded, he shook a little, opened his eyes for a moment, and quickly closed them again.

Although the black qi has been transferred out of the beard, it does not mean that the beard will no longer be invaded by the black qi.

If the alchemist stopped chanting the incantation at this time, the black qi would separate from the white light and the piece of paper, and return to the beard.

Rao Yanqiao had told the beard before that he should not make any movements at will, if the beard did not do what Fang Shi said at this time, and suddenly stood up from the boulder, or did any other big moves, the black qi would be led back into his body by his movements.

Although the beard didn't make any big movements, he shook his body and opened his eyes a little because of the thunderbolt, although he closed his eyes immediately after, but such a small movement was enough to affect the practice.

At this time, it was the critical moment of Rao Yan's skillful method, he had to use a fast enough method to dissolve that black qi, otherwise, as soon as the white light was extinguished, everything he had done before would be in vain, but in that case, because he had done it to the person who practiced the secret skill of Ming Zun Jue Lu, he would still cause disaster.

If the beard hadn't shaken his body and hadn't opened his eyes, Rao Yanqiao could have quickly dissolved the black gas with the method he originally wanted, but at this moment, Rao Yanqiao tried to use the method he originally wanted to use, but found that the black gas had only been dissolved a little bit. In other words, if he still insisted on using the method he originally wanted to use to dissolve the black qi, the speed would definitely not be enough, and it would be very dangerous.

In order to be quick enough, Rao Yanqiao decided to use a spell called "Carrying Wax" to dissolve the black qi. He didn't have time to think about it before he started to act, but he struggled inwardly when he used it, because this spell would not only consume a lot of his strength, but also affect other people. When he uses this spell, all candles in a certain area around the location of this dungeon will be affected, which is very bad for him. Rao Yanqiao knew that when he used his spells to give people a spell, the greater the influence on irrelevant people, the more detrimental it would be to himself. And this time, he was doing it to the practitioner of the Ming Zun Absolute Lu Secret Technique, which was already easy to cause disasters to himself, and if he used the wax carrying technique and had a greater impact on others, he simply didn't know how many disasters he would incur for himself. If he could think of another way, he wouldn't use this spell, but he didn't have time to think about it at this critical moment.