Chapter 51: The Approach to Stage

There are only two more, and the other chapter is the end of the Sky Wolf chapter. The next chapter begins a new journey......

"This is a curse!" Wu Yan was startled, and the tortoise shell in his hand exploded. But three of the coins were intact. At first glance, he knew that it was not a mortal thing, and at this time, Wu Yan couldn't care much, so he bit his fingertips and wiped them on the three coins. went to the three positions next to Wen Fei.

But as soon as the three copper coins were set on the position of the three talents beside Wen Fei, they encountered a huge force that bounced the money away, and it exploded into pieces in the air. Wu Yan was even more miserable, and before he had time to react, the whole person flew up and hit the wall heavily.

The violent sound immediately alarmed the people nearby. The door was opened in a hurry, and after just a glance, he saw that Wen Fei was not in the right situation, as if a mountain had been pressed on his body, and the whole person looked like he was about to be crushed. The person who opened the door didn't care about Wu Yan, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and shouted: "Oh no, someone is plotting against the sect leader, come and help!" With a clip of two fingers, he took out a handful of talismans from his arms, and with a shake, those talismans lit one after another. But then it was crushed by an invisible force. This Taoist priest also followed in the footsteps of Wu Yan, and was swallowed back by that force, taking two steps back, and there was already blood between his mouth and nose.

Fortunately, this movement has already alarmed everyone, and Di Jingzhi and others have arrived, and they are all shocked when they see such a scene. They all wanted to do it, but they were stopped by Di Jingzhi and said, "Don't be reckless, I'll open the altar together!"

"Yes!" An order, Di Jingzhi is the heir of Maoshan Grandmaster, and his identity and Taoist cultivation are extremely high. He has always been the leader of these Taoist priests. That's when he came out. presided over the overall situation, and suddenly everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

quickly set up an altar beside Wen Fei, and he didn't even use it for a minute. But. After holding on for so long, Wen Fei was about to lose his legs.

But at this time, another huge force came across it. The two forces collided together, and it seemed that the whole space trembled.

The altar that had just been arranged, the whole frame fell apart at once, and the prepared various magic weapons were blown to pieces. Below the purification, many Taoist priests were shocked and flew out.

It was when the two forces collided. The power that restrained and suppressed Wen Fei was slightly loosened. Wen Fei finally touched the jade pendant, and a purple qi flew out, like a purple dragon. Spinning around Wen Fei's body, it was like a pillar of the coiling dragon, protecting Wen Fei in it.

A steady stream of qi continued to pour out, and finally formed a huge canopy above Wen Fei's head. Countless traces of purple gas hung down. All laws are inviolable.

At the same time, hundreds of miles away. On the altar outside Qingtang City, there was a muffled sound. A huge pottery urn burst open, and countless black water flowed out.

A few black-robed people on the altar were hiding from the black water as if they were ghosts. Near the altar, there were countless Tibetan herdsmen kneeling in trouble, and even nobles. A disproportionately small monster with a head and neck like a python. It has already floated on the surface of the lake with its belly turned over.

The entire altar was torn apart as if it had been hit by a bomb, and even the stones on the altar had flown far away.

Those black-robed men. As soon as they dodged the black liquid, when they saw the air, they turned into a faint mist, and the enveloping area became larger and larger.

Several black-robed people dodged the fog like ghosts, but one by one, the boss with his eyes wide open, was pressed by a huge force like a mountain, and he couldn't move at all. I watched as the mist enveloped me and burrowed into my eyes and nose.

After a while, a series of blisters grew all over these black-robed people. It was as if his body was covered with tumors, and it was terrifying to watch, and then the blisters burst open, and yellow pus flowed out. A few black-robed people couldn't even scream, and the whole person slowly turned into a pile of disgusting pus.

This was already the next day, and only a few of Wang Houdu's middle and senior generals knew about Wen Fei's attack. None of the others were informed, and if they knew that Wen Fei was attacked and injured by the Tubo people, it would be an extremely severe blow to the morale of the army.

"If only my Taoism had such a majestic style!" Wu Yan said, coughing a few more times.

This is a tent, eight purple-robed Taoists, plus Wen Fei and Bai Yuchan, a total of ten people, sitting in it, discussing things. The army had already driven to the Qingtang City on the second day after Wenfei was attacked.

It's just that the camps they are stationed in are a few miles away from Qingtang City, even after the big camp. The Tao is exquisite, and the law does not control the public. It cannot be shown to everyone, and many Dao methods can only be cast in the silent night, or in the wilderness, or even in the quiet room. Therefore, their station is quite far away from the city, and Wen Fei can't even go into battle if he wants to!

"Don't interrupt!" Di Jingzhi glanced at Wu Yan very dissatisfied, and said to Zheng Ziqing: "Brother Dao, please continue!"

Zheng Ziqing nodded, but said, "These primitive witch sects are extremely vicious and bloody. It is often used to sacrifice living people, and some monsters are worshiped as evil gods to provide blood food. Thus obtaining powerful mana, the Esoteric Sect has been fighting these primitive witch cults for hundreds of years. But on the plateau, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the roads are dangerous. There are always some remote corners that still inherit these cults. But I didn't expect to become the opponent of my Dao Sect now!"

Wen Fei sighed quite a lot, who said that there are some people who are crippled and deficient in the door? Just like this Zheng Ziqing, Wen Fei has not had much contact before, but he is unexpectedly so familiar with the situation on this plateau. Even this strange and unpredictable witch cult is very well understood.

"These witch cult people, although the exercises are weird. But it's too simple and crude. Don't say that it can't be compared with Esoteric Buddhism, let alone with our Daomen! This time, we just use the power of the army to cut down mountains and destroy temples and erect our Taoist gods!" Zheng Ziqing said.

Bang, Wen Fei applauded according to custom. No one responded for a long time, and they all looked at him one by one.

Wen Fei didn't feel embarrassed, his identity was different. He is the leader of Taoism, and his thoughts are spinning in his heart. This time, the army was dispatched, and the temples of both the Witchcraft and the Esoteric Sect were razed to the ground and replaced with Taoist temples. Grandma's, the tiger is not powerful, is it still impossible for me to be a sick cat?

"Sect Master, although we wait for the three mountains to be united, the Dao Sect can be regarded as unified. But there are still some sects that disobey the yang and the yin and refuse to obey the order. When the sect leader returns to Beijing, he will definitely wipe out these traitors!" Zheng Ziqing murderously gave Wen Fei a construction yì.

As he spoke, there was a knock on the door. Wang Heng said softly outside the door: "Master, gentlemen. Wang Shuai asks to see you!"

Wen Fei hurriedly said: "Please!"

Wang Hou wore full body armor, walked in, the nail page sounded sonorously between his steps, and he clasped his fists and saluted: "Father Shang, the altar has been built, and it is nine feet high. Please go to the altar to drive away the dark clouds!"

The Zhaijiao ritual of this era is not yet complete in later generations, and it is not very different from that of later generations. It should be said that the scientific instrument at this time is completely dependent on Wen Fei's own perfection.

Since the last time Luo Tian Dajiao, Wen Fei felt that these rituals were too complicated. Even earlier, he also asked Tian Lingxu of the Lingbao Sect to reform the scientific rituals. It's a lot easier now.

When the people came out of the tent, they saw a high platform built with loess on a flat ground. Wen Fei went directly to the altar, and the Taoist priests went down in columns.

Wen Fei ascended the Jiao altar, and he was still a little uneasy in his heart. The last time Luo Tian Dajiao was in the heart of the road, he took the shit luck, and as soon as he thought about it, the gods all came to manifest himself. But this time, it is within the scope of other people's secret religions and witch religions, and if you can't invite those gods, you will have a lot of fun.

Originally, the Jiao altar was arranged according to the gods of heaven and earth, and Wen Fei had just ascended the Jiao altar. Many of the Taoist priests below began to take steps.

Take a deep breath of Dongfang Qingqi, and just about to recite a mantra. I saw a stream of divine light falling from the sky, and I couldn't wait for it.

Streams of huge, coercive, and divine power of various natures descended and landed on the Jiao altar. This time it was said that it was to drive away the snowy clouds, which was supposed to be a rain prayer ceremony, and there was no need for so many gods. However, the Jiao altar was built on the scale of Luo Tiandajiao. As soon as Wen Fei ascended the altar, countless divine lights descended on himself and the entire Jiao altar.

A huge will ran through Wen Fei's entire body. It seems that at this moment, Wen Fei and an extremely great being became one. It's like a drop of sea water flowing into the sea. In this case, Wen Fei's will was as small as a drop of water. At any time, it will be melted into the endless sea, and there will be no trace of it disappearing.

But at this time, the will of the seven or eight regiments surrounded Wen Fei and protected Wen Fei's will, which made Wen Fei feel a little more down-to-earth.

"This is Haotian's will......" Wen Fei had an understanding in an instant, and his vitality was huge, so it was Haotian. At this moment, Wen Fei seemed to be incarnated as the entire Haotian, high up, looking down on the entire earth.

The entire plateau, as well as the nearby mountains, rivers, and rivers, are in front of the eye. No, Wen Fei is no longer watching a qiē with the naked eye, but feeling it. A qiē is more delicate than a sand table, and it appears in Wen Fei's heart bit by bit.

The golden Buddha light that rose to the sky, with the powerful power of the machine, enveloped the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, and spread all the way. And at the foot of the eyes, even in the shroud of the Buddha's light, there are dots of chaotic black gas, this kind of breath Wen Fei is also somewhat familiar, it should be the breath of the witch sect.

"Yes," he was not now incarnated into the Sea of Haotian Yuan Qi, but as a collective incarnation of a Qiē deity in Middle-earth. At this moment, Wen Fei had an enlightenment.

"Boom, ......boom, boom", the earth, mountains and rivers will shake.