The talisman obtained from He Daonan was refined by Li Potian, of course, it was a bit wonderful.

Each bubble is a formation, and there are different Pure Heart Arrays, Unconfused Arrays, and Qinglian Arrays.

These formations are all aimed at spiritual attacks, indicating that the chanting voice has the effect of confusing the mind.

The bubbles burst one by one, they were of no soft use, and the sound of chanting still came into Fang Baiyu's brain.

There are countless figures in front of me, and the boy is among them.

Guo Yan, Butterfly, Alan, Lu Yao, Jin Sen, Chi Baobao...

These men raised their arms and said in their mouths: "Pious, pious... ”

"Pious to you!" Fang Bai Yu struggled to resist being assimilated by the light and shadow around him, in the real world, the flames had already covered the surface of the lake, and there were only six people who were not affected by the golden flames.

In addition to Fang Baiyu's strength with his will and talismans, Bu Yunxian and Mu Jiuyou had the black light protection body of the puppet, and the master and apprentice of Lady Mozhu and Zhang Baozhu formed a formation to protect themselves.

The formation is a three-talent formation, and the three women occupy the three directions of heaven, earth and man.

Mrs. Mozhu is rich and rich, occupying the heavenly position, and there is a feather fan floating on her head, but it is a sun and moon-level yang weapon, Fang Tian White Crane.

With every swing of the feather fan, a feather floated down from it, which meant that Mrs. Mozhu had died once.

Fang Tian Baihe's yang weapon is made of three thousand flying feathers, and three thousand flying feathers have three thousand lives.

"Dangdang ... Zhang Baozhu stood in the position, holding a gong in his hand and knocking non-stop.

This is also a sun and moon-level penis, and you can pass on the danger of yourself and others, but you must be willing to do so, so it is a bit chicken.

Now Fang Tian Baihe, who cooperates with Mrs. Mozhu, is no better, with the sound of a gong, Zhang Baozhu not only transferred all the divine soul attacks he encountered to Mrs. Mozhu, Wang Zuer is also under great pressure, she is standing in the human position, she is already blessed, and she has a benevolent bell to protect her body, which is enough to resist the rest of the noise.

However, Fang Tianbai's flying feathers are not endless, and this method of substitution for death also has an endless time.

"Brother Mu, hurry up, I can't stand it. "The more people affected by this recitation, the more powerful it becomes, and as Zhang Yu and others also began to recite, Mrs. Mozhu was under great pressure.

"Good. "Mu Jiuyou is not a pretentious person, the supernatural powers that appeared after Lin Qian's death obviously came from Nantianmen, it seems that he has to rebel if he doesn't turn back.

"Chaotic Star. "Tianyi Holy Water is ineffective against spiritual attacks, and Mu Jiuyou still uses Taishang fingering.

The heavens are the heavens, and there are the sun, the moon, the stars, and the white clouds.

When Mu Jiuyou fought against Fang Baiyu before, he used the first type of cloud whisk, which could lead the power of the opposite side to both sides.

This second-type chaotic star was to destroy the coordination of the opponent's attack, and I saw that with his finger, the surrounding chanting began to become loud and small, and there were various accents.

The chanting sound is no longer in unison, and everyone is less affected, the most obvious is Fang Tian Baihe, the speed of hair loss is much slower than before.

"Fang Baiyu, what can you do?" Mu Jiuyou's ability to do this was already the limit, he looked at Fang Baiyu.

"Found you. "Fang Baiyu

There's a way.

This spiritual soul exercise is to make love with sound and confuse the heart, one to ten, ten to hundred, as long as you find the person who first recited, you can break this situation.

Mu Jiuyou's chaotic star confused the recitation, and Fang Baiyu also found the person who originally recited.

There is only one way to solve the worries.

"Feng Ming!" Fang Baiyu used this trick for the first time after he became a god.

An invisible voice interrupted everyone's recitation, and Zhang Yu sat on the ground with a white face.

Among those who are affected by the sound of recitation, he is the highest in cultivation, and he is also the first to break free from the influence of the voice.

Next, Gu Yueqing and the others got out of trouble one after another, but those with poor strength could not help but backlash, and Hou Feng directly spit out a mouthful of old blood to the ground.

This is still Zhang Baozhu's use of the money to help everyone share the burden, otherwise these scattered cultivators would have to die for the most part.

Of course, the woman is not kind, but wants to keep these people as cannon fodder.

Resisting Nantianmen was originally just a slogan, but it can be turned into reality, and it will not work if it is not reversed.

Mu Jiuyou's face was the most ugly, he originally wanted to bet on both sides, but now he can only go one way to the dark.

Bu Yunxian breathed a sigh of relief, the black light of the puppet couldn't support it for long, but she had always been so strong that she didn't ask for help.

At this time, those lights and shadows had already dispersed one by one, and the golden flames had disappeared.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Wang Zu'er had palpitations.

"It's either supernatural powers, it's the voice of reciting doctrines. Mu Jiuyou's face was solemn, and he could turn ordinary recitation into supernatural powers, and only those who practiced the law could be said to have great supernatural powers.

"It's dawn. Fang Baiyu glanced at the sky, the sun and moon light rotated, and a new day began again.

The blue sky is like a wash, the white clouds are faint, and the dawn is seen on the high mountains hundreds of miles away.

There are many springs in the mountains, but there is only one river, formed by a waterfall at the top of the mountain that collects water along the way.

The final place of root has reached the foot of the mountain, and it is not a few days before the Light Festival, and many sects have already come here.

They weren't allowed to go up the mountain, but it was good to watch it down.

After all, Nantianmen is a holy place for cultivating truth, and it is the supreme light in the world.

"Grandpa, this Nantianmen is really extraordinary, even the fish in the Tianhe River are much fatter than ours. ”

The one who spoke was Lan Tian, the grandson of Lan Aihua, the master of the Black Dragon Gate, and the Black Dragon Gate was a small sect in Great Qin, but it was also in the heavenly list.

Lan Aihua's son died early, only this eight-year-old grandson, this time to participate in the Light Festival, the little guy had to make a fuss, and he had to bring people indispensably, after all, it was good to open his eyes.

The little guy is tiger-headed, holding a freshly caught fish to barbecue by the river, Daqin is near the sea, fishing and barbecue are commonplace for the little boy.

"That is, you don't look at what kind of place this is, the Holy Land of Light, these fish are also believers in God, that's why they grow so fat. ”

The old man opened his mouth and said nonsense, anyway, in front of the mountain gate of Nantianmen, it would not be wrong to pat on the back.

"Grandpa, we are also believers, and they are also believers, but this fish is not delicious. ”

The blue sky looks at the roasting

The fish on the shelf swallowed their saliva, but they did not dare to feast on it.

"Of course people want to eat fish, but if people don't eat fish, do they want fish to eat people?"

Lan Aihua patted the little guy, this grandson is so cute.

"But Immortal Master Mei said that believers should love each other. Lan Tian pointed to a person in the distance.

Early in the morning, when the Nantianmen preached, some Nantianmen teachers would come to the foot of the mountain at this time to preach and recite the teachings, and that Meihua Yumei Mentor had even come last night.

"Piety is the only reward that people in the world give to God, because everything in the world was created by God, every grain of food we eat is created by God, every breath of air we breathe is also created by God, we live in the realm created by God, there is no reason for ungodliness, all ungodly people are heretics, and heretics will eventually perish. ”

Mei Huayu has already memorized this text thousands of times, but when she recited it again, she had an insight.

There were many people sitting on the ground in front of him, and Mei Huayu had been preaching since last night, and these people were all with him.

Most of these people are ordinary disciples of the Nantianmen, and some are newly converted believers in various sects.

They couldn't keep up with the speed of Mei Huayu's recitation, and in the end they blurted out only the word pious.

But that's enough, and that's all God wants people to do.

Mei Huayu guided them so that more people could hear these two words, and those who could hear them would be pious.

"Mentor. After the sermon was finished, a male disciple of the Seven Sins stood up and bowed to Mei Huayu.

"If you have anything you want to ask, just ask. "The Seven Sins are vassals of Nantianmen, and Mei Huayu and this male disciple are also familiar with each other.

"Every time I recite this righteous saying, my disciples feel fascinated and feel that their cultivation has improved a lot, but today I don't know why they are a little sluggish?"

The exercises of the Seven Sins were originally born from the teachings of Nantianmen, so the feeling of harmony is clearer than others.

"Yes, yes. The others muttered as well.

Especially those disciples of various sects who came to recite the teachings for the first time, they heard that the teachings of the Nantianmen can make people flutter, as if they had done a few ** health care, and they didn't spend money, so they didn't sleep to come here to listen to Mei Huayu's sermons.

As a result, after the recitation, my back hurts and my legs cramp, if it weren't for the reputation of Nantianmen, these people would be noisy.

"Every morning looks different, today you can pick up a red leaf by the river, tomorrow you may not be. ”

Mei Huayu's words are very mysterious, every mentor of Nantianmen is a natural philosopher.

"I see. He Xuan didn't actually understand, but he was very good at observing words and feelings, and the teacher's face was wrong, and it seemed that he didn't want to say any more.

"Thank you for preaching for us. Everyone spoke in unison, but what many people thought in their hearts was that Nantianmen was just like this, and they would never come again next time.

"How is it?" Mei Huayu walked up the mountain under the eyes of everyone, and as soon as he reached the middle of the mountain, someone was waiting.

The person who came was dressed in white and had two straws on his body, this is also a mentor, but he is a newcomer.

"How

Is it you?" Mei Huayu's tone was not good, and the person he wanted to see was also surnamed Zhu, but it was not the person in front of him.

"The old guy asked you to kill Fang Bai Yu, but you didn't succeed, you have the anger to go to him, don't look for me. The man in white laughed hatefully.

"Zhu Kejiu, how do you speak? Zhu Mentor is your mentor. Mei Huayu said in a deep voice.

"I haven't heard this name for a long time, and I almost forgot that my name is Zhu Kejiu. Zhu Kejiu said with a smile.

"There is a give-and-take, it is easy to get the way, it is difficult to keep the way, everything in the world is vain, since you have gone up the mountain, the previous things are just a passing cloud, I wish you a long time You are also a mentor, if you want to cross people first, don't make mistakes. Mei Huayu wanted to convince the other party.

"That's the truth on the mountain, it's like an old lady's footcloth, smelly and long. Zhu Kejiu shook his head and walked down.

"What do you want to do?" Zhu Kejiu had a fresh smell on his body, like a green seedling breaking through the ground and a carp jumping into the pond, Mei Huayu was afraid.

"I'll tell you the truth about the mountain, whoever beats my son will be beaten. A fist enlarged in front of Mei Huayu's eyes.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Comedy of the Other World" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~