It's Tongzihuo.

These old masters turned out to be children.

This is something that can only be cultivated by keeping a clean body from the very beginning of practicing Taoism until now.

There are actually a bunch of them here.

Boy's fire is not easy to cultivate. It is the most yang fire, and it is most afraid of yin things. In other words, this Yama is only afraid of yang fire.

Her red lotus karma fire is not good. What she cultivates is the ultimate yin karma fire. The level is not enough, or in other words, it is not incompatible. If her cultivation level is not up to it, of course she cannot harm Yama.

But the child fire of the old Taoists is the most yang thing and the nemesis of Yama.

Fu Yiqing's eyes turned red.

In normal times, no one is a patriarch-level figure, and no one is respected, but now they are working hard to fill this unfilled hole.

Fu Yiqing began to repair the formation. She couldn't let these people die in vain.

If Yaizhen could arrive, if she had nine true dragons, these gray-haired old Taoists would not die.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Yiqing's fingers started to hurt. She was about to bite them again and continue using her spiritual power to draw talismans when she suddenly heard someone calling her.

"Fu Yiqing."

"Master Fu."

She turned her head and saw Xun Yan. Was this an hallucination?

"It's clear." Xun Yan took a step closer. In the background, there were people lying on the ground, including the old Taoists who followed and people from the Zhu family.

Anyway, no one alive.

No, there were still some. She saw Officer Chen, Captain Zheng, and countless other people in green uniforms that she had seen before.

They were gathering the corpses, and they were looking here neatly, with weapons in their hands, all facing the direction of the abyss.

There was a kind of calmness on his face, just like the old Taoists who climbed up.

But it's useless. If human weapons were useful against these ghosts, ghosts would no longer exist.

Oh——

The repaired formation faced another round of impact.

These three evil gods, no longer in vain, started to collide directly. The formation began to crack again, and Fu Yiqing came back to his senses.

The clones began to shake, and their power was not as powerful as it was at the beginning.

Fu Yiqing knew that he was about to go away, and he had to explain it here today.

Looking at Xun Yan for the last time, Fu Yiqing smiled. She was going to feel sorry for this person again. This was the last life, and Xun Yan would be wiped out.

bang bang bang-

The green uniforms launched an attack, but it was like being hit on a stone, with no effect.

Master Zhang took a breath and shook his head, "It's useless. It's useless even if the real dragon doesn't come. If the immortal is dying, you should leave quickly. You can't beat him."

Xun Yan was extremely panicked. Looking at Fu Yiqing, whose face was getting paler and paler, he grabbed Master Zhang and asked, "How can I help?"

Master Zhang glanced at him, his pupils shrank, and then he shook his head. This man is now a mortal, and if he is sent to him, he will die.

"You can't help."

But Xun Yan saw the strange look on Master Zhang's face, "I can help, right?"

Master Zhang Laotian didn't say anything and was still trying to calm Fu Yiqing's breath.

Xun Yan gritted his teeth, "Master, if you let these ghosts escape, everyone will be dead. Even if I am alive now, I will die because of this. No one will be able to escape by then. It is better to contribute now and die." Have fun."

Master Zhang looked at him and moved his lips, "You have the dragon aspect. After calculation, it is the fate of the previous life. It is just the unfinished dragon aspect. In the previous lives, you should have been the prince who failed to ascend the throne. The formation requires a real dragon. Fill it out, you can only do it a little bit, but..."

"As long as it works, you send me up." Xun Yan stared at Master Zhang, seeing that Fu Yiqing was almost losing control, and said, "She is still up there, she is my wife, and she was my lover in this life. "Nian, if she is gone, I won't live long."

"Oh... fate." Heavenly Master Zhang sighed, his palm suddenly exerted force, he patted Xun Yan, and sent him up.Xun Yan rolled to the door of death. The strange thing was that there was no one to guide him. He seemed to know what to do. He sat cross-legged at the door of death and closed his eyes.

The blood jade on the chest showed a trace of blood, and it continuously entered the formation, and the shaking formation stabilized by two points.

Fu Yiqing felt something in his heart. He turned around and felt a pain in his heart, "Ayan!"

At this time, another person rolled up and landed on the Guamen wasteland. Fu Yiqing looked and saw that it was Wang Jingshu.

"You, you..." Why aren't you afraid of death?In a peaceful age, there should be more people who are afraid of death.

"I am half-dragon. You should have noticed it when you first saw me. I hope I can help you a little."

Otherwise, he would not be a royal person for the rest of his life.

"You don't have to feel guilty. This is not just your business. This is my home. Xun Yan is right. When these ghosts and gods come out, the home will be gone."

There are no eggs under the overturned nest.

After saying this, Wang Jingshu had already entered meditation.

Fu Yiqing's heart was shaken and her fingertips were trembling. A person who had never been in the army would actually think like this. What kind of character did she have? She still underestimated this land.

The formation is more stable, and the evil god's attacks are more violent.

But Master Zhang is right. They are mortals, how long can they last?

The three evil gods hid underground, and not long after, they came back again, this time it was different.

"Uuuuuuuuah, I died so unjustly..."

"I don't want to be a sacrifice, I don't want to be a sacrifice..."

"Damn...damn, you all deserve to die!"

They came up wrapped in the ghosts of grievances and headed towards the weakest hexagram gate. The ones guarding the yellow gate were the old Taoists.

puff--

There was a smell of blood in the air, one, two, starting from the outside and falling all the way to the middle. The one in the middle was Zhang Qiaosheng.

He had long since made no sound, his eyes were distracted, but his body was supported by his companions, and his hands were still making hand gestures.

boom--

A huge tongue hit where he was, and Zhang Qiao fell down.

His whole body went soft.

Fu Yiqing rushed over, and there was a figure faster than her, it was Master Zhang.

Fu Yiqing's eyes were blurred, she was trembling and speechless. She was pushed by Master Zhang, "Shangxian, keep your position."

When she returned to her original position, she felt that the smell of blood in the air was thicker, and two hums and fluctuations of spiritual power came from behind her.

She dared not look back.

The sky and the earth were covered with a thick layer of black fog, which was condensing more and more, and there was also a heavy oppression invisibly.

"Pfft..." Fu Yiqing's chest convulsed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell on the formation, his sight was distracted.

It was the slowly falling figures of Wang Jingshu and Xun Yan.

This time, I really can't hold on anymore.

boom--

There was a sudden thunder in the ears, and the thick black fog was torn open, and a huge dragon head emerged from the thick fog.

A dragon claw popped out, and a bolt of lightning struck Fu Yiqing directly, passing through the hexagram gate and hitting the head of the Yamata norochi that was attacking Fu Yiqing.

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