Chapter 1120 Crossing everything is empty
I have to say that this black dog's blood is really not ordinary, on the red blood, it exudes a powerful ferocious aura, and a big black dog is barking in the blood.
"Take it, this is a hundred thousand years old peachwood, you can take it and carve your own peachwood sword. Lin Xiafan gave him a Tianjing artifact as a firewood knife and said: "Also, this is the black dog blood of the Nantianmen in the fairy world, these yellow papers, although they are the toilet paper used by the immortals in the fairy world to wipe their buttocks, but they are much better than ordinary yellow paper, they are all made of spiritual flowers and spiritual wood, with a little fairy spirit!"
"......" Zhang Tianlong was speechless, what could he say, everything in the fairy world can be obtained, do you still owe it?
Cinnabar, it is also more than 10,000 years old, anyway, the materials he wants, Lin Xiafan is looking for the best, even the black dragon blood has found a few buckets for him, and the brush is also a high-grade immortal weapon, which is the brush that Lu Dongbin usually uses to paint, and now Lin Xiafan is trading from Lu Dongbin at a high price.
Everything has been done for him, now look at him to play, watch him gather the aura on the brush, point the cinnabar mixed with the black dog blood, and the black dragon blood, and start to play on the yellow toilet paper used by the immortals!
Every stroke, leaving a charm on the yellow paper, a talisman, basically in one go, after the talisman is completed, it emits a golden light, and actively floats in the air, so that this Zhang Tianlong can't even believe himself, can't believe that he can draw the legendary evil talisman.
"Are you okay?" Lin Xiafan watched him draw a yellow talisman, and gasped a little, as if he had run millions of kilometers.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little excited, haha, I'm now the legendary Zhang Tianshi. Zhang Tianlong looked at the yellow rune floating in the air.
"If it's okay, just keep drawing for me, draw tens of thousands of pictures, by the way, I seem to have seen some movies, drawing symbols with a long yellow cloth, like this, more powerful, is there such a thing?" Lin Xiafan asked as he thought of some plots in the movie.
"I haven't tried this, but we can try it!" Zhang Tianlong knew that he had to do hard work.
"Then try it, I'll go get you some more cinnabar and black dragon blood......
Next, needless to say, Lin Xiafan began to collect a large number of materials for him, even collecting hundreds of packs of glutinous rice, and Zhang Tianlong kept drawing these so-called runes, consumed his true qi, ate a few pills, recovered, and then continued to draw.
30,000 corpse talismans, how easy is it to talk about, and what about some large paper talisman arrays?
Fortunately, this abbot of Wuming also helps, although he doesn't know any spells, but there are many scriptures in Buddhism that can suppress these creatures who are not in the Three Realms and Six Realms, so there is a trick called Buddhism boundless, which can cross everything empty.
"Old monk, can you do this?" Lin Xiafan asked when he saw him use his Buddha power to seal some scriptures on his own veil.
"I don't know, that's what the movie says!" said the old monk as he looked at the dense scriptures on his own yarn.
"Well, when I didn't ask. Lin Xiafan looked at the dense scriptures on his gauze, emitting a powerful Buddha light.
Although I don't know what he wrote, I feel that it is the boundless power of the Dharma, which is definitely not simple, even if it can't suppress those monsters, at least it can block one and a half moves.
It's a pity that this old abbot refuses to bleed himself, if he lets his blood, I believe that his Buddha is golden, the blood of the golden Buddha, or the body of a child, maybe he can restrain those bronze coffins and ghosts.
When the two of them painted a Buddha together, Lin Xiafan took the two of them and re-entered this bronze mansion.
Fortunately, this bronze mansion did not refuse them to re-enter, maybe because Lin Xiafan did not take the things inside, or this bronze gate was destroyed by Lin Xiafan and they used an artifact. Anyway, now the three of them, like before, flew inside and joined up with the little fat man.
"Boss, Boss is here. After waiting for a day, they were still worried that their boss would not be able to enter again, and they planned to take away all the magic weapons here tomorrow.
At the same time, their eyes fell on this Taoist priest with a very low cultivation, looking at this Taoist priest with a gossip pattern on his body, a peach wood sword behind his back, and a house-shaped hat on his head, so that they could watch the protagonist in the zombie movie during the day.
No need to ask, they all know that this is their boss, the ghost hunter brought from their hometown.
"Master Ghost Hunter, you have a yellow talisman on you, give us a few ways to defend yourself!" they thought of the things in the bronze coffin, and now they still had palpitations in their hearts.
"That ......" Zhang Tianlong couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw so many strong people and so many immortals, and he really wanted to worship these great immortals dressed in silver as teachers.
"Don't ask, he doesn't have enough yellow talismans in his hand, and he doesn't know if he can stop these monsters. Lin Xiafan said to them.
"No, what should I do?" the little fat man couldn't help but ask with a little disappointment when they heard Lin Xiafan's words.
Originally, they thought that the rune of the Maoshan Daoist should be above the emperor-level martial arts, but now when they heard Lin Xiafan say that they didn't know if they could suppress it, they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in their hearts.
"What can I do? I don't need you to play, what are you afraid of?" said Lin Xia Fan Bai and them.
"Don't you need us to play, then ......" They looked over at the poor Maoshan sect Zhang Tianlong.
On the field, I went on it yesterday, and I almost didn't come back alive, the things in the coffin were really terrible, if I ran slowly, I was chopped to death by its knife energy.
Zhang Tianlong also heard Lin Xiafan's words, he felt very uncomfortable, thinking of his current strength, it was not necessarily a good thing, and he didn't know if he could go back alive, it was better to pretend to be a god stick on Longhu Mountain and talk about marriage with some beauties.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine, in case we can't fight, we can escape!" Lin Xiafan knew what he was thinking, patted him on the shoulder and said.
"Hmm!" Hearing Lin Xiafan's words, he felt a little relieved, and thought in his mind: "Draw a few runes of escape first, if you can't beat them, you can run away, no matter how many of them are." ”
For the artifact here, Zhang Tianlong also saw it, but when he heard the words of the abbot of Wuming next to him, the little idea in his heart could only be dispelled, thinking that they were not enough to share, how could he give it to him, obediently draw his talisman, and then suppress those corpses with them tomorrow.
"Let's all rest in place, take care of our spirits, and tomorrow morning, we will go inside again, and if we really can't suppress it, we will leave here." Lin Xiafan said to the younger brothers below.
"Understood!" the little fat man nodded, thinking in his heart: "I hope the talisman in this Taoist priest's hand can work, otherwise, let him eat, take, and spit it out, and then send him back to the earth." ”
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