It didn't take long for his opponent to complete his own magic circle, and the complex and diverse magic circle was fused with tens of thousands of small magic circles, which were as delicate as a rare work of art, and it was impossible to judge what the functions of this compound magic circle were in a short period of time.

They stood in place and studied each other's magic circles, and out of avoidance, they could only look at each other and not come forward to check them. At this time, Zhou Tong noticed that his opponent showed a contemptuous attitude, and the reason for despising him must be that his magic circle was too simple, and compared to it, it was simply difficult to reach the hall of elegance.

"Fighting Method!-" Elder Iron Mask commanded in a sonorous and powerful voice.

Zhou Tong confirmed the conjecture in his heart, and some of his heart was a little more stable.

"Please!" Zhou Tong politely reminded.

"Please!" even though there was not much sincerity on the other party's face, he still maintained the proper courtesy.

The yellow rune in mid-air automatically flew down, surrounding Zhou Tong's body again and again, and the copper coin sword in Zhou Tong's hand poked lightly on the surface of each yellow rune like a dragonfly dotting water.

At the same time, Rong Rui, the representative disciple of his opponent Luo Rongyuan's side, was constantly using a huge beast leg bone in his hand to hit the head of a beast in front of him vigorously, sometimes crisp, sometimes dull strange sounds came out alternately......

Zhou Tong bit his fingertips and dripped blood to open the light for the copper coin sword, grabbed a handful of incense ashes from the incense burner and threw it at the two candles on the altar.

Rong Rui hurriedly recited the incantation in his mouth, put down the heavy beast leg bone, picked open the lid of the wooden box containing the gold dust with his index finger, took out a small amount of gold dust from the inside and put it between his palms and rubbed it, and then moved it to his mouth and blew it with air, the gold dust actually fluttered in the wind, obviously it was only a small amount of gold dust, and in the blink of an eye, a churning sand Lang had already formed, which also tightly blocked the sight of all the onlookers present.

Even if you look down from above, you can't see through these two barriers.

The head of Qingfeng slowly and methodically took out a candlestick with a simple carving technique and a shape similar to a lotus flower from his sleeve pocket, pinched his fingers and lit the three-flavor real fire on his head, and gently waved his sleeves to send it to the top of the flag pillar on the side of the martial arts field.

A miracle happened, and two figures appeared inside the area of gold dust and gray smoke, and their every move was visible to everyone. Zhou Tong picked up the scarecrow on the altar, and at the same time, Rong Rui also grabbed the Buza puppet prepared in advance. In the next second, the humanoid magic weapon in their hands gradually grew larger and larger at the same time, and the golden sand and gray smoke surrounding them became thinner and thinner, and it turned out that they were quickly absorbed by the magic weapon in their hands.

The richness of the sacrifice is not the key factor in the success or failure of the 'please god', but whether its own sincerity can all reach the heavenly court, and the invited god is considering whether to choose to value this sincerity, so that he is willing to attach himself to a specific stand-in puppet to assist. Of course, it is not excluded that the invited god is not the one he really wants, but it is enough to snicker if he can successfully invite the god to the earth, how dare he dislike whether it is wrong?

Zhou Tong's battle with the other party must be the depth of the magic circle, and he will not be satisfied with asking the gods to go down to earth, and more importantly, he will ask the goods to match the board, otherwise how to fight next?

After the two different colors of light disappeared, Zhou Tong's scarecrow and Rong Rui's puppet changed dramatically at the same time, and their long bodies gradually became larger, and finally, they each stood proudly in front of Zhou Tong and Rong Rui.

As soon as the two gods revealed their true faces, they instantly aroused everyone's curiosity and surprise. Zhou Tong didn't expect that what he invited was not Thor, but the declining god that people couldn't avoid, and couldn't help but slander that his luck was too bad. Fortunately, no one knew what god he was going to invite, so even though he was already annoyed in his heart, he maintained a perfect disguise on his face.

As soon as the gods of the two sides looked at each other, one of them immediately showed signs of malaise, and there was depression in his face. The declining god looked at each other with great energy, and the appearance of smiling but not smiling made people's hearts feel cold.

Rong Rui's face was not good-looking at the moment, he thought that Zhou Tong knew that he was invincible, so he planned to hurt himself by 800 and hurt the enemy by 1,000.

None of you here have witnessed the true face of the god of decay, but they are afraid of the thunderous prestige of the god of decay. According to the book, the god of decay is described as being in the year of dancing elephants, with unknown mana, invincible in decay, and the gods are jealous.

For the first time, the faces of everyone present were as varied as a palette, and the muscles on many people's faces twitched uncontrollably, and more people's movements stayed on the posture of subconsciously wanting to turn around and escape.

Zhou Tong suddenly felt embarrassed, is it so terrifying? Please God, and it's not the deity who has descended to earth, can he smell the tiger's color?

As everyone knows, except for Zhou Tong himself, everyone is obviously aware of the strong decay flowing in the air, and the feeling of discomfort suddenly flows through the limbs.

Rong Rui endured the discomfort, and his hands barely maintained the gesture of pinching. A pair of tiger eyes were round, and he was silently reciting a difficult incantation in his mouth, and the immovable immortal he had invited squinted at him sympathetically, as if he was not very optimistic about his situation.

As for the declining god, he is the person who understands the whole thing, Zhou Tong suddenly thought that he was doing something wrong when he suddenly thought about it in the middle of casting the spell, and the purpose was simply to protect himself and open his eyes to the mortal world by the way.

After being surprised, the immovable immortal couldn't help but wonder if the Rising and Falling God had really passed the invitation to invite the god array. If you can find clues and take advantage of the situation to pinch the handle of the declining god, you will not have to be so timid in the future.

Zhou Tong immediately made a decision, pinched the wrong and wrong fingers and folded them on his chest, and the ever-changing gestures combined with the ups and downs of the singing, and the magnificent momentum was suddenly released......

Rong Rui was not to be outdone, his right arm raised the beast's leg bone to hit the beast's head desperately, he bit the sharp blade and cut his left wrist without hesitation, letting the blood spill on the beast's head, and after a while, the entire beast's head was soaked in a thick pool of blood.

The immovable immortal and the declining god saluted each other, and then the divine light around them was shining, and the momentum was not revealed, but it still made the people of all factions sitting around maintain a sitting posture and slide out about half a meter away.