Chapter 922 Paper-cutting

Zhang Tangliang's sneak attack was unsuccessful, and he was shocked out by the Star Picking Daoist, and fell directly to Zhang Xu Kai with a pop, first spurting blood from his mouth, and then gurgling twice, and fainted without taking a breath.

Several times in the entire Zoroastrianism, Li Jingxuan's martial arts are the first, and then Zhang Tang Liang is second, but now even Zhang Tangliang is not the enemy of the Star Picking Daoist.

In tonight's battle, the Zoroastrians can be said to have lost a lot, and now is the critical moment for them to start an incident, if Li Jingxuan, the person in charge, is taken away by the Star Picking Daoist, how can he still achieve a great thing, and how will the Zoroastrian sect face the people of the world at that time, I am afraid that it will become a complete big joke.

Seeing the figure of the Star Picking Daoist flash, he got off the wall and disappeared into the darkness without looking back.

Li Yuhan chased after the wall, and he had lost the figure of the star-picking Taoist in his sight, and couldn't help roaring angrily: "Star-picking thief!

So saying, he dodged down the wall, and without looking back, he ran straight to the square of the main altar, and came to an altar in the center of the square.

This is an octagonal altar, made of flat bluestone, about several zhang high, in the center of the altar stands a statue of a god, this idol has thick eyebrows and big eyes, wide mouth, majestic expression, and a cluster of flame signs printed on the center of the eyebrows.

The statue is the true fire god worshiped by Zoroastrianism, this idol is the first generation of Zoroastrian masters to find a strange stone outside the sky, and found the most skilled stonemason at that time carved out, every hair on the statue, every fold of the fold of the corner of the clothes. are engraved vividly, vividly, and can be regarded as a ghostly workmanship.

This is nothing, the most amazing thing is that this statue is always shining with a layer of hazy colored light, just like the mist and mist, and the fairy light is flowing, which looks both solemn and mysterious.

Li Yuhan stepped onto the altar in a few steps, stood in front of the statue, knelt on the ground respectfully, muttered a few words of prayer, and suddenly, a golden light flashed in the eyes of the godless eyes on the statue, and then passed away quietly.

Li Yuhan stood up suddenly, stood in front of the idol, with a hideous face, and bit the tip of his middle finger, blood droplets instantly appeared from his fingertips, and he raised his middle finger and pointed at the center of the idol's eyebrows.

In the next moment, the blood on the fingertips seeped into the stone statue, and then, a great suction force came from the stone statue, Li Yuhan's body shook, and the blood in his body flowed out of the small wound on his fingertips like a flood, and poured into the statue.

With the disappearance of the blood in his body, Li Yuhan's face turned pale little by little, and the statue began to be covered with a layer of blood-red light, and the eyeballs in the eyes of the statue suddenly had a hint of brilliance, as if they had come to life.

With a pop, Li Yuhan finally couldn't hold on, and collapsed to the ground softly, and fell into a coma in an instant due to the excessive deficit of essence and blood.

At the same time, the layer of blood light on the god's body suddenly gathered into a ball, forming an illusory figure in the sky above the statue, and in the next second, a golden light suddenly shot out from the god's eyebrows and disappeared into the phantom.

Thundered!

A thunderclap suddenly sounded in the originally dark night sky, and the dark clouds like ink suddenly converged like a tide, and the sky suddenly lowered a few points, and the lightning swam and churned in the clouds like dragons and snakes, as if they would split down at any time.

The blood-colored figure above the idol began to change, shrinking into a point for a while, forming a mist for a while, and so on for seven hundred and forty-nine times, and the phantom finally solidified a lot, and its human face was the same as that of the idol.

With the help of Li Yuhan's essence and blood, the idol finally condensed into a human form and suddenly transformed into a human form......

Seeing that the clouds were depressed, the electric light was about to move, and seeing that it was about to fall down, the True Fire Venerable God swallowed the idol in one bite, and in the next moment, the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to have lost their purpose, and they actually began to slowly disperse.

The vision of heaven and earth here has just appeared, and Taixuan, who is thousands of miles away, seems to have sensed something, frowned, got up and got off the cloud bed, slowly came to the outside of the hall, and came to mid-air, his eyes flashed a fine light and looked in the direction of Lingzhou, and then pinched his fingers, smiled for a moment, and knew it in his heart.

He muttered, "I didn't expect that there would be such a spiritual creature as the Heavenly Stone in this realm. ”

Then, he shook his head, turned back to the temple, walked to a jade table, sat down, took out a yellowed rune paper, took it in his hand and folded it several times, his nails were like knives on the yellow paper twice, and the yellow rune paper had become the appearance of a bird.

He held the talisman paper in the palm of his hand, and a breath of fairy breath sprayed on the paper.

Suddenly, the bird finch suddenly flapped its wings twice, jumped from Taixuan's palm to the jade case, walked a few steps crookedly, suddenly flapped its wings, suddenly let out a clear sound, flew up suddenly, and a ball of orange flames rose on its body, and circled happily around Taixuan in the air, completely alive.

"Go!" Taixuan's fingertips shot out a clear light and submerged into the bird's body.

The bird chirped again, flapped its wings, and flew out of the temple with a little spark, turning into a flash of fire and flying straight to the south......

...... Lingzhou, the main altar of Zoroastrianism, suddenly rose a golden pillar of light, shining golden light straight into the sky, suddenly, a figure slowly rose from the pillar of light, the whole person hung in the air, the body flashed with the same golden light as the pillar of light, dazzling in the night sky.

"What is this?" The Zoroastrian disciples were the first to notice the abnormality between heaven and earth, and they all looked up at the sky.

"This ...... This is the Venerable God!

"God bless!" After the rest of the people were stunned, they saw that the people around them knelt down, and they didn't dare to lag behind, so they also knelt on the ground and bowed.

Now that the Zoroastrian Sect is in the autumn of critical survival, the True Fire Venerable God suddenly appeared, which is tantamount to the savior of the heavens for all Zoroastrian disciples, how can he not be overjoyed......

In the next moment, the True Fire Venerable God stepped out of the pillar of light, turned into a flash of golden light, and appeared outside Lingzhou City in a moment.

At this time, the Star Picking Daoist was walking in the wilderness with Li Jingxuan in his hand, and suddenly, a golden light flashed in the air, and the True Fire Venerable God appeared above his head.

The Star Picking Daoist couldn't help but stop, looked up at the sky blankly, and blurted out, "Who is Your Excellency?"

However, the True Fire Venerable God didn't say a word, but just stretched out a big hand that covered the sky and grabbed the star.

The Star Picking Daoist was shocked, his feet were a little on the ground, and he suddenly jumped out of the ground, trying to escape from the giant palm's grasp.

It's just that he just had a few ups and downs, and he jumped out of just over ten feet, and the giant palm had already fallen, and the Star Picking Daoist felt that his eyes were dark, and then his whole body tightened, and the whole person was taken in the palm of the True Fire Venerable God......

(End of chapter)