1762 really wanted to strangle him

"I'm sorry Master Wen, the younger generation has offended your old man with no concealment, and I ask your old man not to take it to heart. In fact, we still have some surplus food in the Huayu Temple, or you can live down and slowly comprehend, ten days and half a month, a year or two years, ten years and a hundred years will not matter. Ling Baobao understood, and really got up and apologized.

That attitude is really how respectful and respectful, how sincere and sincere.

But Wen Gaoren wanted to vomit blood, and the idea of strangling him became even stronger. What does it mean to stay and slowly understand, what does it mean that there has been no headlines for ten years and a hundred years, when he came to the Flower Rain Temple to eat?

"No need, it's just a star and thunder formation, I was just a little careless before, and I'll fix it for you now." Wen Gaoren originally wanted to have a good understanding of the enlightenment, but he was ridiculed by Ling Baobao's insinuations, only to feel that his heart was steaming up, and he couldn't calm down anymore.

Returning to the center of the formation, Wen Gaoren fought again, and chanted softly in his mouth.

Failed twice in a row, which made people laugh, even a small priest who was not in the flower rain temple dared to ridicule himself in every way, Wen Gaoren was hit hard, this time, he also made up his mind, he must not fail again, and he must let these people see his true strength.

His expression became unusually solemn, his hands became unusually slow, and the chanting in his mouth became unusually low.

Infected by it, An Xiaxin and the others sat up straight, and their expressions became solemn.

And the attendant priests under Wen Gaoren had a strange light in their eyes, it had been a long time since they had seen an adult so focused, this time, they would definitely let the priests of the Flower Rain Temple see the formation thaumaturgy of the adult, and make that annoying little priest shut up crookedly.

Looking at Wen Gaoren's focused expression, Mu Hanyan shook his head secretly, and then, casually looked at Ling Baobao, and saw this guy squeezing his eyebrows at her with a wicked smile.

This guy must have thought of something, and he's having a bad idea again. Mu Hanyan smiled slightly.

Wen Gaoren's movements became slower and slower, and he stared intently at his dignified hand, and everyone's hearts also lifted and fell.

"The seven stars gather, the gods break the law, and the formation is formed!" Wen Gaoren sighed and played the last trick.

"Click!" With a loud bang, a huge pillar of thunder fell again.

Everyone clearly saw that the faint blue electric light was like a smart swimming snake, and like a pure tide, spreading towards the formation, and the entire formation also flashed a dazzling blue color.

"This time it finally worked!" Wen Gaoren finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The magic of the lord is all over the sky, the formation is mysterious, and the subordinates are ......" The hearts of several attendant priests also fell into place, and they hurriedly patted their ass. Wen Gaoren failed again and again just now, and they also felt very shameless, so they finally raised their eyebrows at this time, of course, they couldn't wait to save face.

But before he finished speaking, he choked in his throat and eyes, and his expression became shocked and inexplicable.

I saw that the dark blue electric snakes that were rushing to all parts of the formation suddenly swooped out, and then, like a flood pouring back, rushed towards Wen Gaoren with lightning speed, and a huge blue thunderball also quickly condensed.

"Be careful, sir......" one of the attendants couldn't help but shout.

Wen Gaoren was in the middle of the formation, and he didn't need him to remind him, seeing that it was not good, he suddenly played a few more tricks, and even let out a few frightened chantings in his mouth: "The seven stars are turning, turning the world upside down...... Female...... Kun ......"

In the muffled sound of "boom", Wen Gaoren had already been blasted out by the huge thunderball.