Lao Jiao's primordial spirit was swallowed by the toad Wang Chao.

Although every bite of this stone toad spirit has a trace of red spots on its body, and its body is even more bulging, this toad monk still refuses to stop his mouth.

The primordial god of an old Jiao, for a demon like him who also cultivates Buddhism, is really a great supplement, how can he be willing to stop?

Although he couldn't understand Helan Gong's arrangement in this ice bowl, this stone toad spirit knew that he had robbed Helan Gong of the blood food in his mouth, which was an extra boost to the lord. It's just that I don't know what kind of reward I have to ask the lord for in the future for such a great achievement.

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At the head of Fanhe City, the immortal warlock who was still transporting Danshui and storing divine energy suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the army of ice monsters and snow monsters that were gathering more and more under the city.

There was a dividing elephant hexagram on his forehead that flickered slightly, which was the result of the combination of the soldier's qi technique and Wei Ye's immortal warlock who was gradually developing towards arsonism. The method of looking at qi is supplemented by the true qi of Wei Ye Dongyang, and it becomes the way to take the image as fire, the so-called way of leaving the Ming and reflecting the image. Although it is not comparable to the superior Zhou Tian Cave Illumination method of the Daomen, it is taken from the meaning of the sun and the moon, but it is also not comparable to the Qi Hope technique of ordinary warlocks.

Around the bodies of those ice monsters and snow monsters, there were originally lines of water vapor, which replenished the ice crystals on these monsters at all times, so as not to reduce their body shape with the sublimation in the dry and cold environment.

Under this look, the immortal warlock suddenly stood up: "The situation under the city is not right!"

- "It's not right outside the city!"

Almost at the same time, two old men, who were almost a hundred years old combined, shouted at the same time.

When Zuo Ci said this, the complexion on his face was still faint, and there was no superfluous emotion on his thin knife face. However, Zhang Jiao, who had been walking in the procession, shouted loudly, and immediately stopped those displaced people who were successfully amway:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have heard below, Heaven has not given up on you, and Providence is coming! Put away your distracting thoughts, bless, pray!"

This pretending to be a ghost also made He Ming frown slightly, but he raised his hand to stop the soldiers around him who were also a little confused by this atmosphere: "Don't worry, let's see the situation first." ”

This street parade team has already reached the outside of the Golden Jar at this moment. Although the name of this place is called the altar, in essence it is still a school field, where can these homeless people be allowed to get too close? Even the soldiers guarding the altar, looking at this large number of idle people approaching, could not help but show a look of vigilance, and made a vigilant posture with their spears in their hands.

But where does Zhang Jiao care about this? Facing in the direction of the golden altar, he waved the wooden staff in his hand forward, and suddenly white mist rose from the ground, obscuring people's vision. When the white mist dispersed, and I don't know when, the fence wall outside the golden jar had long disappeared, revealing only the gossip iron tripod installed in the golden jar!

I don't know when, Zhang Jiao has already stood on the edge of the gossip iron ding, his arms are spread like gray cranes, looking up at the dark sky, and shouting: "Taiping Taoist Zhang Jiao, who educates all the people in the way of Taiping, is now in Zhangye County, Liangzhou Department, Han Tu, seeing that the people of the world are cold and sick and dying, it is the Taiyin Qi thief!

This mantra was all flat and stable in the front, but in the last sentence, Zhang Jiao's voice that has always been very personal, with enthusiasm and incitement, stumbled rarely.

Han Yun Huode, King Huode, this pair of Taiping Dao sages and good teachers who greatly respect the number of wefts, is not a good mouthpiece.

But in such an environment, the displaced people lined up behind him were already full of excitement, so they knelt down and shouted: "Taiping Zhi!

In such an atmosphere, even if it is Zhang Jiao himself, how can he say more?

He just pointed the wooden staff in his hand to the sky, gritted his teeth and shouted: "King Huode!"

And at the same time, there were also people who passed the news coldly on the side: "The great sages and good teachers of Taiping Dao do not say 'Yellow Sky descends, Taiping Zhi', but says that King Huode, which is also a rare scene." Senior brother, will we let this great sage and good teacher be in the limelight?"

"It's rare for that big man to be willing to make a move, but Xiao Sheng doesn't have any opinions. ”

"Okay, the left and right are guarding the city, and the senior brother has no opinions, what can I say, junior brother? ”

With Wei Ye's faint words, the two of them urged their mana at the same time, and suddenly the entire five-way fire array burst out with a scorching red light, almost turning into substance, wrapping the entire Fanhe City into a fence condensed with firelight!

And with the urging of the fire array in the five directions, the projection of the glowing star in the south of the dark sky also moved in an instant.

The glowing projection, which had originally resided in the south of the dark sky, began to move. It seemed to be unhurried, but in an instant, it had reached the east of the dark canopy.

The five stars are moving from east to west, but this glowing star projected by magic is retrograde from west to east!

There is a difference between the five stars running smoothly and disobediently, and if they go against the grain, they often have the evil sign of committing all the walls.

Unlike the Luminous Confusion Passage that is difficult for ordinary people to observe with the naked eye, the fiery red star moves extremely fast in the canopy. Every time it moved, it had to stop, and in the place where it had resided, it would have left behind an equally large star.

Inspired by Wei Ye's approach, the star rose in Tiannan, and at this moment Zhang Jiao ascended the altar to pray, but in an instant, the red star had flashed in the east of the sky.

It's just that in the place where the red star stayed, it separated into new red stars.

Seeing that, the big star that originally appeared in the canopy had already headed towards the north of the canopy.

If someone who is good at arithmetic astrology looks carefully, he can see it more clearly—the 28 Nakshatras of the Zhou Tian are subdivided into 365 degrees, and the direction of this big star is retrograde from the south of the sky, and every one degree retrograde will give birth to one more star.

If it had orbited this dark canopy, there would have been three hundred and sixty-five red stars hanging in the canopy!

However, in an instant, more than 200 big stars appeared above the dark canopy conjured up by Helan Gong's great supernatural powers. And the brilliance they surged out made the whole Fanhe City feel like daylight!

At this moment, around the more than 200 big stars, a thick black gas was born for no reason, and it seemed that the fierce god Rahu lurking in the shadows opened his mouth widely, wanting to devour these stars.

Zhang Jiao didn't wait for these big stars to occupy the starry field of the whole Zhou sky, so he waved the wooden staff in his hand towards the ground fiercely, and shouted: "The stars fall in the field, the falling fire is cut by the sky, fall!"