Chapter 12: The Seal of the Heavens

Patriotic was shocked, stepped back, and sat on the wooden platform. Shurakshasa had already pounced, and Aiguo rolled to the side again, dodging this pounce, and saw the silver-plated knife at a glance, grabbed the knife and stabbed it at Shurakshasa for a while.

I saw that the Shurakshasa fell to the ground, at this time, the left side of the patriotic face hurt, and the flower in front of him, Master Mao stood in front of him, where did the Shurakshasa come from now, only Guan Long and Guan Hu's four hands tightly grasped their wrists. Zhao Banxian was lying on the ground, his right hand tightly grasping the back of his left hand, and blood was dripping from the palm of his hand. I saw that there was a drop of blood dripping from the knife I was holding in my right hand.

Could it be that what was just now was an illusion?

Suddenly, a feeling came, and Aiguo turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave.

At the entrance of the black cave, there was a pair of big eyes with a cold light, staring at this side. It's like a ghost fire dancing in a cemetery, bringing a very strong sense of fear.

The eyes slowly disappeared again, and the fear disappeared with it.

It seems that he has just been on the way, and he sits in silence and sulks. Fortunately, Zhao Banxian dodged away in time and only injured his hand. If he really stabbed Zhao Banxian to death, what should he do, he didn't dare to think about it anymore. The face is still hot and painful, and Master Mao was really ruthless just now.

Those eyes, which don't look so scary during the day, are so scary at night, they are simply terrifying. Come out quickly, patriotism looks forward to ending this big war as soon as possible.

In fact, everyone is looking forward to the early end of this all.

Only Master Mao didn't seem to be in a hurry and closed his eyes and meditated again. The only difference is that Zhao Banxian, Guanlong, and Guan Hu all sat opposite the fire, far away from patriotism.

"Patriotism, meditate cross-legged, silently recite the Great God Mantra" Master Mao still meditated with his eyes closed, facing the black cave cave.

"The Shurakshasa has come out, and it's about to begin"

Talking with his eyes closed makes everyone feel that Master Mao is unfathomable, as if he has made up his mind.

At night, some moths flew around the fire, thinking in his patriotic heart, all things are afraid of fire, this Shurakshasa is not afraid of fire, thinking about it, maybe he lost too much blood and was a little weak, and he fell asleep patriotically.

Mom, Mom sat next to her with the soles of her shoes, a rapid bell was accompanied by a terrifying scream, Mom stood up as if she was afraid of something, and walked away, Mom, Mom, Mom, don't go...... Aiguo woke up, and there was still a piercing howl from the entrance of the cave, which turned out to be a dream. Everyone stood up.

On the mountain, in the middle of the night, at the mouth of a dark cave, there was a terrible howl, like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling.

It's chilling, and the cold hairs stand on end.

A cold wind blew outside the mountain, causing the fire on the fire to beat strangely.

Aiguo looked up, the moon had climbed to the middle, and it was time to come.

Guan Long grabbed a short torch and put it on the fire, lit the torch and went to light the long torches inserted on both sides of the wooden platform, and the entire wooden platform and the cave were in a firelight for a while.

There was an evil rakshasa inserted on the tip of the bamboo at the entrance of the cave, and his whole body kept shaking back and forth with his head up, and his limbs were dancing in the air, and finally he lowered his head and looked at this side, and then he didn't move. The corpse fell down and slowly shrunk, and then another evil rakshasa pounced out of the hole, and also stuck in the bamboo pole and began to howl in pain.

Aiguo felt a tight heart, as if he felt the pain of tearing his body.

Slowly, the evil ghost stopped screaming, and the one behind continued to jump out of the cave, and when he saw the miserable struggle of his companion in front of him, he still jumped out of the cave without stopping.

Guan Long thought to himself, Master Mao said that these evil ghosts are smart, and I think they are also stupid. Knowing that it was death, he kept hitting the tip of the bamboo.

Only Master Mao's face was tense, and he looked very nervous.

After a while, Aiguo and Zhao Banxian also saw the problem.

These evil rakshasas only acted so late, and the chicken blood in the bamboo tube was almost solidified.

And this chicken blood is not as good as the black dog blood, and the evil rakshasa that collided with it behind is not so afraid of the bamboo tip. The chicken blood on the tip of the bamboo has been piercing into the demon's body, and it is slowly getting lighter and lighter.

Sure enough, at this time, a huge evil rakshasa jumped out of the hole, and the bamboo tip could no longer penetrate its skin, and the evil rakshasa pressed the bamboo tip with his chest and stomach, and his hands were flicked against the bamboo pole. Countless evil rakshasas in the back crowded the entrance of the cave, and countless pairs of eyes glowed faintly green in the firelight.

The bamboo pole was instantly pushed aside, and a group of evil rakshasas poured out.

A large number of evil rakshasas pounced in the firelight, and a pair of resentful and fierce eyes in the darkness were terrifying and unforgettable. The four of them couldn't help but take a step back.

Master Mao didn't look back at them, his eyes looked at the front with cold eyes and said, "Before facing the enemy, you should be most afraid of being timid, and you should be afraid of going down the mountain now."

The patriotic four took another step forward and stood side by side with Master Mao.

Seeing so many green eyes in the dark night is completely different from the feeling of the day, Master Mao's excitement, the four of them are not afraid, what are they afraid of, the big deal is just death.

The first few demons stepped on the white powder-drawn talisman, and they all jumped to their feet and rolled to the side to wail. Stepping on the white ash foot on the charm, the skin began to become charred black, and the charred skin cracked countless cracks, and bursts of red light came out of the cracks, and the red light turned out to be the flesh and bones inside the feet, and the flesh and bones inside the cracks had turned into red-hot charcoal.

This burst of scorched black and red light spread rapidly upward from the feet, and these demons could no longer make a sound in their throats after a wail, and their green eyes were round, looking at the red light that quickly spread from their feet in fear, as if they no longer knew the pain, and their whole bodies were already scorched black in an instant, as if their entire bodies had been burned into coals. The evil ghosts closest to Master Mao and them turned their heads to look at the five people, the fangs and fangs in their mouths fell to the ground, and their two eye sockets and mouths were all fiery red.

The four patriotic quadrants moved their legs for a moment, and then wanted to retreat, but they held back. The twelve behind him screamed "ah--" and fainted to the ground.

Several demons with blackened bodies fell one after another, turning into a pile of ashes.

Some of them fell on the cloth with the gossip diagram drawn, but did not ignite the yellow cloth. The smell of ashes wafted through the air. The evil rakshasas behind him all stopped, looking at the scene in front of them in horror, and the evil ghosts standing in front of them turned around and ran towards the cave after a moment, and in an instant all the evil ghosts rushed towards the cave quickly.

Patriotic they breathed a sigh of relief. I thought to myself why the powder that Master Mao poured out of the bamboo tube was so powerful, why didn't he use it earlier, and Twelve wouldn't have to be injured.

Guan Long said the question, "It's so powerful, you can kill them all with this"

Zhao Banxian still looked ahead and said, "No, that's it"

Guan Long looked at Zhao Banxian and asked, "Then what is this?"

A strange smile appeared on Zhao Banxian's face, "You won't want to know"

Guan Long is energetic, "I just want to know"

Zhao Banxian turned his head to look at Guan Long, pondered for a moment, and said with a wicked smile, "I just won't tell you"

Aiguo glanced at Zhao Banxian, thinking that something is so mysterious, he didn't say that I would ask Master Mao later.

As I was thinking about it, I watched the demons run into the cave like crazy. A few evil rakshasas who had just run to the entrance of the cave suddenly flew out, as if they had been thrown out.

It was really thrown out, the three eyes and four arms of the Shurakshasa at the entrance of the cave finally came out, it grabbed the few evil rakshasas running in front and threw them out like crazy, and the back few evil rakshasas who rushed to the entrance of the cave were grabbed by one of the two hands below the Shurakshasa and raised their bodies in the air, and the two hands above reached down and grabbed the head of the evil rakshasa and twisted it, twisted the head behind him, and then directly lifted his body high and threw it to the ground.

The evil rakshasas are all on all fours, but the Shurakshasa stands on both feet in the evil rakshasa group, and his body is twice as tall as those evil rakshasas, like a great general and his soldiers.

Master Mao's eyes were staring at the Shurakshasa, and the Shurakshasa was also staring at Master Mao viciously.

No one moved, just looked at each other.

Suddenly, the Shurakshasa bent down and stared at the group of evil rakshasas and roared. The evil rakshasa who was about to run back to the cave just now turned around and pounced on the five of them.

Guan Long Guan Hu copied the finished bow and arrow in his hand, and drew the bow to face the group of evil rakshasas who rushed over. Master Mao raised his hand when he saw it and made a non-use movement, Guan Long and Guan Hu put down their bows and arrows, and they trusted Master Mao. For them, Master Mao is a god, and what Master Mao said represents absolute correctness.

The demons who pounced on them were stained with white powder and those charms, and their bodies quickly turned black, and the flames in their bodies burned their bones, and they wailed in pain and despair, like souls burning until they turned into a pile of ashes.

More than a dozen evil ghosts struggled on the wooden platform, twisted, and wailed, and the evil ghosts behind them continued to rush over, and the moment they rushed over, they also began to struggle and howl. Dozens of evil ghosts rolled on the wooden platform, and a few of them stood up and opened their big mouths and shouted at Master Mao, their mouths were all blood-red, and they fell down again, slowly turning into ashes. It turned into hell in an instant.

A huge body, long ears and fangs of the evil rakshasa jumped in the air, pounced on Master Mao, the huge figure blocked the evil rakshasa behind him, the two strong front paws opened forward and grabbed Master Mao, the thick nails bent into a sharp eagle's beak in front of the fingers, the evil rakshasa stretched his neck in the air at Master Mao and opened his big mouth and roared. Its feet had just stepped on the white ash, and it began to become charred black in the air from its legs to its head, and the head closest to Master Mao suddenly cracked a few times, and its open mouth and eyes were full of fiery red. It saw that it pounced in front of the altar, and still stretched out its hands to Master Mao, and was about to catch Master Mao, when the string of Buddhist beads on the Seven Star Array suddenly flew over and hit the evil rakshasa, and the vicious demon turned into a cloud of white ash in the air.

After the beads flew away, the small flag planted next to the beads also fell to the ground.

"Why did the little flag fall, do you want to plant it again?" asked Guan Hu.

"People will fall without a soul," Zhao Banxian replied, "It's not the flag just now that is planted again." ”

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the candles on the altar and the flames of the seven oil lamps on the wooden platform suddenly shook.

Master Mao shouted, "Protect the altar."

Zhao Banxian hurriedly blocked a candle with both hands to shield the candle flame, and shouted to Aiguo, "Patriotic, quickly protect the candle flame, as soon as the candle flame is extinguished, the Seven Star Array will also fail" Aiguo hurriedly came over and protected the other candle flame with two hands.

The gust of wind was stronger,

Master Mao put his palms together on the top of his head, the thumb, middle and little fingers of both hands were pressed together, the ring fingers were crossed, and the two index fingers were buckled forward to the ring finger of the other hand. Slowly fall from the top of your head to your chest.

Zhao Banxian was a little surprised, and spit out a few words in his mouth------ "Turning the sky over".

The wind blew the trees on the hill swaying from side to side, Master Mao stood in the wind and kept dancing, Master Mao's eyes were as tough as electricity, staring at the Shurakshasa, and the wind blew his long eyebrows slightly.

From behind, Master Mao looks like a god descending from heaven.

The strong wind blew up the ashes on the ground and blew away the white ash on the wooden platform.

The air in front of them was full of white ash, some of which made people unable to open their eyes, Guan Long and Guan Hu's eyes were gray, and they rubbed their eyes with their hands down. The white ash on the ground was about to be blown away by the wind. Master Mao turned his hands outward and punched the sky-turning seal he had just formed forward.

A gust of wind blew, and the wind swept forward with white ash.

The white ash stained the evil rakshasa and immediately turned into howls, and the howls of dozens of evil rakshasas echoed in the black night sky with the sound of the wind. These dozens of evil rakshasas danced wildly in the wind on the wooden platform, and turned into ashes in the wind.

The wind stopped as soon as it came, and the evil rakshasa behind also stopped, and the Shurakshasa stopped, stared at Master Mao viciously with his eyes, and walked towards the wooden platform step by step.

After Master Mao slowly returned to the altar, his face was a little pale, and Zhao Banxian looked at Master Mao with concern. Master Mao nodded at Zhao Banxian, and then looked ahead.

The four-armed and three-eyed Shurakshasa walked to the center of the wooden platform. This Shura has never been so close to the big guy since he became a rakshasa.

It stood silently on the wooden platform, its three eyes fixed on the crowd. A feeling of hellish cold came over in an instant.

The extreme cold had an air of evil and a smell of death.

There was nothing left of the Seven Star Array on the wooden platform, only those chess pieces, jade cups, brushes, seals, wooden fish, and stones.

Master Mao suddenly knelt down at the Shurakshasa, patriotic and stunned, only to see Master Mao kowtow respectfully three times.

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