Brightly lit.

As soon as the lamp from Zhang Jiao's mouth fell on the incense head, it burned red and made a sizzling sound.

The incense stick, which was originally undamaged by the knife and burned by the fire, was instantly ignited by the lamp collected from the hands of mortals.

The incense began to burn, but it was not bright red like ordinary incense candles when lit, but shimmered slightly, spreading into a halo of five-color blurred light on the incense head.

Wisps of milky white smoke suddenly rose slowly from the golden incense, condensing in the air but not dissipating, which was particularly miraculous.

Zhang Jiao, who was sitting in front of the golden incense, looked at the aroma in the air, raised his head slightly, and twitched the tip of his nose.

"Suck !!"

In the gray mist-filled cavern, there was a muffled sound of inhalation.

An invisible attraction immediately spread out from Zhang Jiao's mouth and nose, rolling towards the milky white aroma that did not disperse in front of him.

The invisible gravitational pull immediately pulled the aroma towards Zhang Jiao's side.

The glowing milky scent immediately flew over.

The aroma condenses and continues, pulling a long silk thread in the air, like a thread.

Zhang Jiao's eyebrows flickered, and the four-armed faceless evil thing behind him had already surfaced.

It has outstretched arms and fingers in the shape of flowers.

Under the long hair, the faceless face was raised high. On the robe made of gray mist on his body, drops of blood continued to flow, turning into strange and distorted words.

The oncoming aroma immediately passed through Zhang Jiao's body and landed on the four-armed evil creature behind him.

Wisp by wisp, layer by layer.

The endless aroma spreads over and is absorbed into the body by evil creatures.

"The catastrophe is coming, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Sanyang saves the world and recovers the Ming Sect. ”

"The silt comes from the chaos of Qi, and the three suns are prosperous. The scorching sun shines on me, sweeping away the evil spirit. ”

"Sanyang is in the mortal dust, saving the world and crossing people. ”

"The world is suffering, all living beings are difficult, only I have three yangs, helping the world and saving the people. ”

......

Countless noisy prayers immediately echoed in Zhang Jiao's mind.

In an instant, all the senses in his body were conveying to him the expectations, beliefs, and wishes of the believers of the Sanyang Society contained in the incense of the gods.

Zhang Jiao was immediately overwhelmed by this seemingly endless incense wishing power.

His sense of smell, hearing, sensation, sight, touch, and even his sixth sense began to change in the call of countless believers.

"Praise the three yangs and cross my sentient beings. ”

He couldn't help shouting the slogan of the Sanyang Society, and the four-armed evil thing behind him slowly appeared in the back of his head, with three rounds of blue, white and red alternating halos.

A faint smell of incense, wax, and candles slowly emanated from him.

On the faces of Zhang Jiao and the evil thing behind him, a compassionate and serene look slowly emerged, and slowly there were five-colored brilliance circulating on his body.

At first glance, I only feel that this brilliance is colorful and beautiful. But if you look at it for a long time, you will feel that these brilliance are like floating oil stains on the sewage ditch, and between the colors, it makes people more and more greasy and disgusting.

The sun and moon are not known in the cave, and the golden incense inserted in the incense burner is slowly burning.

The continuous aroma was constantly swallowed up by the evil things behind Zhang Jiao.

The three halos of light behind its head became brighter and brighter, and between the rotations and swaying, countless lights and shadows of believers praying appeared from them.

"Praise Sanyang. ”

"Praise Sanyang. ”

......

The blood-colored handwriting on the gray robe had already turned into countless prayers containing the meaning of the three yangs, exuding a faint five-colored brilliance.

The evil intent emanating from the evil thing is constantly transformed into a divine aura of evil intent in the incense and wish power of the people.

At the same time, it is frightening, but it also makes people want to bow down and pray to Him.

In the hall of the grotto, Zhang Jiao, who was originally surrounded by nearly 100 people, had already bowed to the ground, and kept shouting to himself in the middle.

"The catastrophe is coming, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Sanyang saves the world and recovers the Ming Sect. ”

"The catastrophe is coming, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Sanyang saves the world and recovers the Ming Sect. ”

......

In the frenzied shouts, Zhang Jiao, who was sitting in the center with his eyes closed, became more and more sacred.

The three halos of light behind the evil thing's head turned faster and faster, and there was a faint tendency to merge into one.

The three colors of blue, red, and white slowly intertwined, gradually turning into a clear and colorless light and falling down.

The brilliance flickered, and the fog that permeated Zhang Jiao's surroundings had begun to slowly disappear, replaced by golden light hanging down, dazzling all over the ground, and a strange fragrance came to his face, like a fairyland god.

In this dreamlike fairyland kingdom, the golden incense inserted in the incense burner began to burn rapidly.

In an instant, it burned out.

An endless milky aroma came over at once.

Zhang Jiao slowly got up in the fragrance of this incense wish, but he put his palms together and recited in a low voice.

"There is an end to the world, and there is a catastrophe for all things. Have mercy on me, for there is much suffering. I am now a religion to help the world and save people. ”

With a soft groan, he looked at himself as he fell to the ground with a look of compassion and pity.

The three rays of blue, red and white light continued to emanate from the evil thing behind him, completely enveloping the entire Black Stream Village.

Looking from afar, I saw that the mountain peak where the black mountain village is located is like glass, constantly emitting three-color light, which is spectacular.

Meanwhile.

Northland, Changqi County, on the Qianfeng of Wushan Yang.

A magnificent alpine complex sits atop a mountain peak.

If you look closely, you can see that the entire complex consists of twelve large buildings such as the main hall and the incense pavilion.

They are scattered throughout the peaks according to the terrain. With Zhaobi, Nanshenmen, Shanmen, and Xiangting as the central axis, the left and right are symmetrical, the south is low and the north is high, and the layers are progressive, which can be described as extremely rigorous and meticulous in layout.

The mountain peaks are towering into the sky, and just standing in front of the gate of this magnificent complex of buildings can make people feel a sense of insignificance and can't help but want to worship.

On the cloud-like stone steps, hundreds of sturdy Sanyang Society disciples were scattered at various intersections, closely monitoring the direction to which they belonged.

This is the main altar of the Sanyang Society, and it is also the place where countless Sanyang Society believers in the north want to come to pilgrimage.

It's just that at this moment, in the majestic Sanyang Hall at the peak, the voices of the three boys and girls sounded at the same time.

"Bold and evil, dare to steal the power of my three yangs. ”

In the midst of the roar, in the palace of the clouds.

A strange and distorted statue enshrined in the center of the main hall suddenly opened its six eyes and looked in the direction of the black stream village.

I saw that the left side of the statue was a red man, and on the right was a pure white woman, and the hands intertwined on the chest were still holding a blue boy.

The whole idol is like a forced patchwork of three normal idols.

The facial features are distorted, and the limbs are confused.

Just one look at it is unforgettable.

But the worshippers seated in the main hall seemed to have become accustomed to His appearance, and when they heard the roar of the idol, they immediately began to roar in a frenzied manner.

"The catastrophe is coming, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Sanyang saves the world and recovers the Ming Sect. ”

"The catastrophe is coming, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Sanyang saves the world and recovers the Ming Sect. ”

In the heart-rending roar, the idol sitting in the main hall moved strangely.

He swayed from side to side, trembling like an old man, and crawled down from the altar. Then he grabbed a believer who was shouting about the doctrine and pulled him in front of him.

With a gasp of breath, his hands were immediately empty, except for a burlap robe.

He shook his red and white head, but opened three large mouths.

"Ha !!"

In the main hall, there was immediately silence, scattered among the clothes.

His mouth on the left and right and on his chest shouted at the same time, "That's all mine!

A three-colored light immediately flew out from the Qianyang Peak and landed straight in the black stream village.

In the black stream.

Zhang Jiao walked out on the dazzling avenue, and the evil treasure behind him floated above him with dignity.

Just when he had just stepped out of the cave, ready to change the world and recast the prosperous world of Sanyang.

A three-colored light suddenly fell from the sky.

In the red, white, and blue intertwined brilliance, the strange and distorted figure quietly emerged.

He looked at the evil thing floating behind Zhang Jiao, and suddenly became furious.

"Evil man, he dares to do such a great and perverse thing. Be punished!"

Three voices sounded at the same time, but the tone was full of surprise.

The red, white, and blue rounds of the sun immediately emerge from the strange idols, and then each manifests the wonderful method.

Crimson Sun took the lead in transforming into a red and bright firebird, and with a long roar, it tore towards the halo behind the evil thing's head.

Seeing the firebird flying, Zhang Jiao did not dodge or dodge.

He looked at the strange statue in front of him, and his compassionate and solemn expression immediately turned into a hideous one.

"Bold, you and other disciples, why don't you worship when you see the deity?"

In a fit of rage, the evil creature immediately let go of its flower-like fingers and tore at the long hair that had fallen across its face.

On the ground of the black stream village, countless long black hairs suddenly grew.

The long hair swayed, and immediately entangled the flying firebird, and it was about to be strangled.

It's just that the firebird didn't care about the black hair wrapped around its body at all, and instantly turned into a red light, and flew to the halo behind the evil thing's head, and the bird's beak immediately pecked down.

Click!!

There was a crisp sound, and the halo of light floating behind the evil thing's head immediately shook.

Zhang Jiao was dizzy in an instant, and the evil thing froze in place.

The firebird immediately saw the opportunity, grabbed the invisible halo behind the evil creature's head with both claws, spread its wings, and dragged it down.

The evil thing floating behind Zhang Jiao suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the five-colored brilliance that permeated the surrounding body immediately dissipated, and its shape was even more dissipated.

Zhang Jiao then collapsed to the ground, and the Fang Tian edict in the center of his eyebrows also became dim.

On the other side, I saw that the firebird snatched this halo of light and shadow.

The red face to the left of the idol immediately smiled.

He called for his pet to fly over, and was about to take it down, but the white sun next to him turned into a lotus flower, trapping the flying firebird in it.

The white light flickered, but it had already wiped out the firebird.

"Giggles! Sanyang came into the world, and the white sun was respected. Why don't you know humility?"

A clear and charming female voice suddenly sounded from the right side of the statue.

I saw a fair-skinned woman's arm stretched out from the right side of the statue and held the white lotus that flew back.

The crimson man on the left yelled, "That's mine." ”

He grasped the white cheek on his right hand with a palm, and the red light in his palm shimmered like a red-hot soldering iron, burning his seductive face to shreds.

"Don't mess with my stuff. ”

"Who said it was yours?"

The sparse female face immediately appeared behind the head of the idol, but the charming and moving face was full of viciousness.

The white sun is like a wheel, but in an instant, he cut off the arm of the crimson man covering his right.

The man's arm immediately snapped off and was reduced to ashes before it could fall to the ground.

There was a snap and a snap, but a bloody red arm grew.

The man said angrily, "Cheap maid, I am Chiyang, Fang is the honor of the three yangs, and you should listen to my orders." ”

The woman immediately let out a "giggle" chuckle.

But it turned into a white lotus blooming in a rage, and the lotus leaves were covered with sharp serrations, and then swallowed the male appearance from the back of the head to the front.

Click, click, click.

In the head wrapped in the white lotus, there was immediately a chewing sound.

The man immediately let out a roar of rage.

", look for a fight. ”

In the roar, the cyan boy, who had not moved, immediately found an opportunity, like a long snake coming out of a hole, his whole head instantly rushed out, and he bit the white lotus wrapped in a halo and swallowed it into his mouth.

The men and women who were fighting together immediately stopped fighting, and the two red and white arms grabbed the cyan boy at the same time.

Grasp the roof of the jaw with one hand and pinch the lower jaw with the other.

Only a tearing sound was heard, as if the cyan boy embedded in his chest was immediately torn in half, and countless black flesh and blood like oil and sludge splashed out in an instant, soaking the ground into a large swamp-like evil ground.

Two white palms immediately reached in, grabbed the invisible halo and tore it apart.

The overlapping halo of the three colors immediately flickered, and instantly turned into a milky white incense wishing power, merging into the idol.

On the face of the idol, the men and women on the left and right sides were furious at the same time, and they collided together in an instant.

Lips bite each other, eyes equal.

From a distance, it looks like a pair of lovers kissing.

It's just that this kind of bad idea can only be thought about, and the men and women who collide together are immediately intertwined and mixed together, as if they are of the opposite sex.

In the chest that the two phases stretched out, there was a blue boy face that recovered.

He looked at his head viciously, and his mouth grew sharp teeth, but he chewed on the arms with great gusto.

With a creaking sound, the idol slowly disappeared in place.

Zhang Jiao, who was lying not far from his feet, immediately turned into ashes.

The sun rises and the moon sets, as the sun shines on the earth.

In front of the dead silence of the Black Stream.

Bags of dirt suddenly appeared on the ground.

An earthy yellow imp jumped on the dirt bag, and with a grab, he squeezed one figure after another out of the dirt bag.

Zhang Jiao looked at the bandits who had fallen to the ground, but saw that their original identical faces had returned to their original appearance at some point.

He was suddenly afraid.

"What is that ghost thing? Is that the kind of thing that the Three Yang Society worships? or is it the three Heavenly Venerables of the Three Yang Society?"

Zhang Jiao was half-lying on the ground, and his mind kept echoing the feeling that he seemed to have turned into the Sanyang Divine Venerable at that time.

After a long time, he suddenly said, "No wonder you want to cast gods with incense, but it is more terrifying than evil things." ”

"If the three Heavenly Venerables of the Three Yang Society really practiced with the help of incense power, it would not make sense that they would become like that. ”

"The incense is highly poisonous. ”

He guessed as he raised his palms.

He saw a faint red sun suddenly rise from his hand, and then turn white and then cyan.

Beside him, a four-armed and faceless evil creature had quietly emerged at some point.

On the slightly illusory face, half evil and half sacred.