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Chapter 423 Fire Worship?please me!
Da Guangming Temple.

Fire Worship Hall.

Envoy Guangshan held a letter in his hand and said with a frown, "The lord sent back news that the great shaman priest suddenly left the royal court and disappeared. We should be more careful recently."

"What? Don't they dare to come to Da Guangming Temple to seek death?"

The evil emissary snorted disdainfully, wondering if it was because of the influence of the exercises that his character was more aggressive.

But the emissary also agrees with his words.

"That's definitely impossible, but don't forget, we planned to send people to expose the lies of the Longevity Saint. If the great witch festival of the shamanism personally protects...who will go?"

Faced with the expectant eyes that the good envoy looked over, the evil envoy was very moved and refused without hesitation.

Just kidding, that's the great witch festival of shamanism, a strong man at the same level as their leader!
Although it is much easier to expose a lie than to fabricate it, if you are risking your life, forget it.

He is already one of the messengers of good and evil, even if he continues to do meritorious service, there is no room for promotion. It is better to give the opportunity to the people below.

"You talk a lot,"

Shanshi nodded approvingly, "Then call the chiefs of each hall for a discussion."

After the order was handed down, not long after, the Sutra Hall, Zhai Lecture Hall, Professor Hall, and Sick Monk Hall were all present.

Topic restarted.

But it's a pity that there is no one who is so eager to make contributions among the first seats, and no conclusion can be reached after discussing and discussing.

"Why don't we ask the leader what he means?"

Just as everyone in the fire worship hall pushed me to give full play to Kong Rong Rangli's spirit, there was a sudden noise outside, and then a believer pushed in the door and said in a panic: "It's not good, the shamans The door is coming!"

"What?! They dare!"

Everyone in the hall was stunned when they heard the words, and then they were furious.

They are unwilling to take the lead in confronting the great shaman priest, but it does not mean that they will be afraid of each other on their own territory.

"Hmph, the leader of the sect really got the idea. Shamanism wants to launch a sneak attack, so let's show them who is the number one religion on the grassland now!"

Envoy Guangshan jumped up and brought all the high-level officials in the Fire Worship Hall to the training field in the front yard of Daguangming Temple.

Because the Zoroastrians couldn't stop each other at all, the shamanists had already rushed in.

The leader was not there, and the messenger of Guangshan was the highest speaker of the Manichaeism. He pushed aside the crowd and walked to the strongest side. His sharp eyes swept across, and familiar figures came into view.

Wolf spirit, sheep spirit, wood spirit, eagle spirit...

As the only two major sects on the grassland, their high-level leaders are no strangers to each other, and the shamanists are old acquaintances to him.

But when he finally focused his gaze on the leader of the shamanism, he was slightly taken aback.

Because standing there was not the old figure he was familiar with, but a handsome young man who was much younger than everyone present.

"Who are you? Great Witch Ji, since you're here, why don't you show up?"

He frowned and raised his voice to ask, while looking around vigilantly, guarding against the shamanism hidden in the dark.

"Bah! Polish your dog's eyes!"

Yangling Wuji took a step forward and spat hard, "Our great witch priest is right in front of you. He is not only a great witch priest, but also a saint from Changshengtian. You are all dead this time!"

"Is he the Great Witch Festival?"

Not only the Guangshan envoy was stunned, but all the heads of the Manichaeism were also stunned. The evil envoy questioned, "Isn't the Saint of Longevity something you made up yourself? You still want to use it to fool us?"

Seeing that a scolding war was about to start, a gust of wind dragged Chi Yao up to the sacred fire sculpture on the dome of the Fire Worship Hall of Da Guangming Temple:
"Now that everyone has a preliminary understanding of my identity, you might as well listen to the purpose of my visit this time."

Amidst the curses of many Manichaeists, his resonant and majestic voice suppressed all miscellaneous words and clearly reached everyone's ears: "Although the grassland is big, it cannot accommodate two sects, submit to me! Otherwise, die!"

"The thief is bold!"

The two envoys of good and evil looked at each other, stepped heavily at the same time, jumped up in the air, and rushed towards Chi Yao who was standing on the top of the holy fire.

I saw that one of them was full of golden light, and the other was dimly lit, but in the end they were united and condensed into a raging flame in the palm of their hands.

"Bright flame!"

"Dark Prison Fire!"

The two palmed at the same time, one bright and one dark flames of completely opposite nature spewed out, shooting straight at Chi Yao like sharp arrows piercing through the air.

"interesting……"

Chi Yao smiled faintly, "I heard that your Manichaeism has an alias called Zoroastrianism, and I think it is very respectful of flames. Besides these two, are there any other rare flames, why don't you use them all for me to see?"

Before the words were finished, the heads of many halls whose reaction was a step slower than the two messengers also showed their magical powers. Flames of different shapes and properties, such as fire in stone, fire in wood, and fire in the air, rose from their hands. Throw them over like a hundred birds throwing a forest.

The scene was so spectacular that even the bitterly cold winter gave off a bit of heat.

However, the Manichaeists who were besieging Chi Yao in anger did not notice it. Seeing them besieging their leader, the shamanists not only did not step forward to help, but even had gloating and mocking expressions on their faces.

Chi Yao, who was surrounded by flames, did not show any panic. On the contrary, he still had the time to continue talking: "Yes, it is indeed the Fire Worship Cult! It really opened my eyes."

This time he did not use the ice crystal butterfly to subdue it with brute force, but chose the flame worm mother with the right medicine.

A blue-purple translucent moth suddenly appeared in front of Chi Yao. It was only the size of a palm, and its body swayed in the wind, as if it was about to fall.

"Suck!"

With Chi Yao's order, a vortex suddenly appeared in front of the flame worm mother, and the alien flames from all directions were drawn into the vortex, and were continuously swallowed by the worm mother.

"What it is?"

"Don't worry about it, work harder, let him burn everything!"

However, contrary to expectations, the body of the flame worm mother was like a bottomless pit, no matter how hard the Manichaeans tried, the flames couldn't touch Chi Yao's clothes.

After a while, the people who didn't work were about to change their tactics, but they heard Chi Yao laugh loudly: "I have seen all the flames of you, but I also have a kind of flame here that I want you to appreciate and appreciate, and see if it is similar to the flame you have cultivated." Compare, which one is weaker and which one is stronger?"

hula-

With a wave of his sleeve, the satiated flame worm mother instantly changed from swallowing to vomiting, and the blue-purple samadhi fire filled the entire sky in the blink of an eye.

The fear originating from the deepest part of the soul made all the Manichaeans stop in unison, trembling but dazedly looking at the beautiful blue-purple flames in the sky.

At this time, Chi Yao's domineering voice sounded from their ears and hearts at the same time: "From now on, you don't have to worship fire, but worship me!"

(End of this chapter)