Chapter 182: Flowing Fire Appears as Saint

Style: Fantasy Author: Clear the moonWords: 4340Update Time: 24/01/13 01:36:28
At this time, if you look at Baiwu Mountain from a distance, you can see a vast expanse of white. As for the things inside, it is completely unclear.

The burning sandalwood that had been ignited by Feng Yun and placed on the ground burned out just now after Feng Yun completed the final spell.

"Brother Flathead, come here, I have something to ask you to do!"

After waving to Brother Flathead, Feng Yun was thinking about something in his mind. Since he had brought Brother Flathead over, he naturally wanted to make the best use of this guy.

He had protected Feng Yun before, but now that he heard Feng Yun's call, Brother Pingtou came over without any hesitation and got in front of Feng Yun.

"Baiwu Mountain has been temporarily hidden by me. During this period, no matter what happens on Baiwu Mountain, no one outside can see it.

Next, it’s time for you to show off, you have to..."

Lowering his voice, Feng Yun warned Brother Flathead seriously.

Listening to Feng Yun's instructions, the flat-headed brother widened his eyes, with uncontrollable shock on his face, and even cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He wanted to say that he couldn't do it, but after Feng Yun finished explaining, he patted Brother Flathead heavily on the shoulder, "Here, I only believe in you, and you have to believe in yourself, you can do it!"

Taking out a strange talisman and stuffing it into Brother Pingtou's hand, Feng Yun took out another long knife and handed it to Brother Pingtou. This was the weapon Brother Pingtou needed for his next action.

Brother Flathead stared straight at Feng Yun. After making sure that Feng Yun would not change his mind, he took a deep breath in his heart. He was afraid of anything. The director already believed in him, and he had to be worthy of the director's trust. , and handled the matters assigned to me by the director beautifully!

Putting the long knife on his shoulder, Brother Flathead said nothing, but turned around and walked towards the top of Baiwu Mountain.

Dai Jianshui looked at the white mist around him and saw that the big man brought by Feng Yun was already walking towards the top of the mountain. After pinching his leg hard, he hurriedly walked to Feng Yun: "Feng Yun Director, are you about to take action?

Do you want to enter through that black hole? Do you want to send someone from the Criminal Division to go down with you? "

Feng Yun only brought one person here. Although Dai Jianshui didn't know what he was going to do, he didn't dare to let Feng Yun take the risk alone.

"No, no one here knows the situation under the black hole. If you go down, you will have to waste time to find the specific location of the ghost market. The members of the polling bureau may not be able to persist for that long.

Don't worry, Sheriff, I have my own solution.

Just now, I have cast a spell to temporarily isolate the entire Baiwu Mountain from the outside world. No matter what happens for a while, the county guard should not pay too much attention!

People outside can't see everything that happens in Baiwu Mountain now, and the county government won't need to explain anything later. "

Feng Yun had already thought about it on the way here.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he simply isolated Baiwu Mountain.

After all, he saw many curious people coming towards Baiwu Mountain.

The Criminal Division first set up a cordon outside Baiwu Mountain to block the people who came to join in the fun.

Even so, these people still looked inside through the cordon, trying to see clearly what was happening on Baiwu Mountain.

Before the white fog rose, these people could clearly see the figures of people coming and going on the Baiwu Mountain. Then there was a sudden thunderstorm. After the rain stopped, the rising white fog covered the entire Baiwu Mountain. It stood up so that they couldn't see anything.

In order to gain popularity, some anchors rushed to the area and started live broadcasting directly. After all, there were many vehicles from the Criminal Division, and many people from the Military Mansion were dispatched.

If such a big scene can be broadcast live, the popularity will definitely increase by the minute.

As a result, even in the live broadcast footage, what was seen was only blurry.

The people guarding the live broadcast room were already scolding the anchor. After all, they couldn't see the fuzzy picture!

The anxious anchor looked around, trying to find a remote location so that the camera could get closer.

It's a pity that there are too many people in the Criminal Division. It's almost under total martial law. The anchor, who has changed his position several times, can only move a little closer. Both the pictures in the camera and the pictures seen by the anchor himself are all different. it's the same.

The mist in Baiwu Mountain is so thin that it covers everything. As for what is happening inside, no one can see it.

Dai Jianshui didn't understand Feng Yun's explanation at all. Did he really not need their help if there was such a big movement?

With his clear and dazed eyes open, Dai Jianshui looked at Feng Yun seriously, "Director Feng, what can we help you with? If you don't go into the ghost market!"

Seeing Dai Jianshui's dazed and confused look, Dai Jianshui also noticed the people standing behind him.

Whether it was the people from the Criminal Division or the Military Mansion, they all looked at me with the same doubts, and there was also a vague awe in them.

"Governor Dai, please retreat and stay as far away from here as possible. It would be best to retreat to the foot of the mountain!

After all, after a while, I may not have enough time to take care of you! "

With a serious expression, Feng Yun was not joking, what he said was the truth.

After leaving these words, there was no time to see Dai Jianshui's reaction, Feng Yun walked towards the original location of Baiwu Temple.

Seeing Feng Yun's back getting further and further away from him, Dai Jianshui had more question marks in his mind.

Countless doubts could not be answered, and he couldn't figure out what Feng Yun's words meant.

There will be big movement on Baiwu Mountain soon, and what kind of big movement will it be?

Obviously, there is only white mist on Baiwu Mountain, nothing unusual!

"That man ran to the top of the mountain——"

Someone noticed the sudden appearance of a figure on the top of the mountain and couldn't help shouting.

After hearing his words, almost everyone present subconsciously raised their flashlights to shine in the direction of the top of the mountain.

As soon as Brother Flathead appeared and stood still on the top of the mountain, before he could do anything, countless flashlights of light hit him.

What the hell are you doing?

Scratching the back of his head in confusion, the flat-headed brother raised the long knife.

The long knife that had been sharpened was exposed, and when it was hit by the light, it looked chilly and creepy!

At this time, there was only Brother Pingtou standing there on the top of the mountain. The light was focused on him. It was the only light in the darkness!

"What is that man doing standing on the top of the mountain?"

Dai Jianshui thought of what Feng Yun said just now. Could it be that the variable in it was this big man?

More people turned their attention to Brother Pingtou. They all couldn't figure out why this man appeared at the top of the mountain when the black hole was clearly at the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain.

At this time, Feng Yun had already walked outside the original site of Baiwu Temple.

Standing at the door, he looked up at the top of the mountain. After confirming that Brother Flathead had reached that position, Feng Yun threw out a spell.

Blue stars rose up, illuminating a little light.

Brother Flathead had always looked in the direction of the Taoist temple, so when the blue stars lit up, he saw it immediately.

He knew that this was a signal from the director to him.

He took out the talisman that Feng Yun had stuffed into his hand before and placed it against his heart.

As he chanted the incantation in his mouth, the purple light on the talisman turned into threads and poured into Brother Flathead's body.

Almost instantly, Brother Flathead felt that the demon power in his body was constantly increasing.

Holding the handle of the knife tightly, and following the steps Feng Yun had told him before, Brother Flathead stretched out a finger, and with the surging demonic power, he intuitively drew a series of spells on the blade of the long knife.

As the talisman gradually dissolved into the blade, a line of ancient text flashed with golden light.

Feng Yun made some tricks on this long knife in advance, and it just happened to be used by Brother Pingtou.

Brother Pingtou's strength was, after all, a bit inferior, but now Feng Yun had no one else to use, so he finally unlocked the seal on Brother Pingtou.

The talisman given to Brother Pingtou is to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to stimulate the demonic power in Brother Pingtou.

Even if Brother Pingtou practiced before, he only practiced with a little knowledge, and the demonic power in his body was not really stimulated by him. But what Feng Yun is doing now is to help Brother Pingtou activate this demonic power.

Demonic power circulated around him, and the temperature began to rise rapidly.

With Brother Pingtou as the center point, the surrounding airflow formed a huge vortex, and he himself was the center point of the vortex.

Closing his eyes, Brother Flathead continued to mobilize the demon power in his body, and the purple light on his body grew stronger and stronger.

In his mind, the words Feng Yun told him just now kept echoing.

“It’s too late for us to enter the ghost market through normal channels.

For the current plan, we can only lure the Ghost King out of the Ghost Market, so that we can kill the Ghost King with the help of external force.

The demonic power in your body has not been truly stimulated. The reason why you are able to transform into a human body now is mostly due to the power of the seal of the Flowing Fire Avenue.

Now, I will use the power of talismans to help you activate the demonic power in your body.

This matter can only be successful if you have inspired your demon power..."

Only I can!

Opening his eyes suddenly, the flat-headed brother's eyes had turned purple. In the vertical pupils, the purple color was magnificent but extremely dangerous.

Stretching out his hand, he gently brushed the long knife.

The blade vibrated, and the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring came from it.

This sound resounded throughout the Baiwu Mountain.

Anyone who hears this sound feels like their whole head is buzzing and in extreme pain!

The purple demon power enveloped Brother Flathead and the long knife, and the clothes he wore turned into dust under the influence of the demon power.

"The purple light seemed to have swallowed up his clothes -"

Someone pointed in the direction of Brother Flathead and shouted.

Purple demon power circulated, and the body of a honey badger loomed above Brother Flathead's head. On his body, the hair belonging to the honey badger appeared and disappeared, and the demon body and the human body kept intertwining.

"This is, what is this..."

The scene in front of them shocked everyone. They could only stare at Brother Flathead stupidly, not knowing what to say.

Can people from the polling bureau still transform?

The demonic power is continuously transported towards the long knife from afar. The entire long knife no longer has the sharp edge as before, but is covered with demonic power, which is extremely strange.

It was the first time that he felt such surging demonic power in his body. Brother Pingtou kept trying to condense these demonic powers.

Above his head, the sky was illuminated by purple demonic power, almost turning purple.

The honey badger's dharma body looks solemn and solemn in the purple sky, but it looks a bit sacred.

"唳——"

The Dharmakaya suddenly moved, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

The roar with demonic power is full of Wia.

The terrifying coercion falling from the sky made many people present instantly feel their legs weak and could hardly stand.

Seeing this scene in the sky, Dai Jianshui, Zhou Yue, and Kong Jie also had their eyes widened with shock on their faces, unable to react at all.

Is this a god or is he dreaming?

Many people pinched themselves severely and rubbed their eyes, still unable to believe what they saw.

Dai Jianshui came to his senses first and hurriedly held down Zhou Yue's arm, "Due to Zhou Yue's battle, turn off all the recorders of everyone present and delete the previously recorded scenes immediately!"

This kind of scene must not be spread out. Dai Jianshui immediately issued the order!

After hearing Dai Jianshui's serious order, Zhou Yue thought of dealing with the problem and hurriedly conveyed the order.

Dai Jianshui has personally been to Flowing Fire Avenue. He actually knows that the big man standing on the top of the mountain should be a monster.

This was the person brought by Feng Yun himself. Dai Jianshui naturally believed that this monster was a good person.

However, Brother Flathead's identity cannot be revealed.

On Baiwu Mountain, there were too many people dispatched today. Dai Jianshui must cut off the possible consequences from the beginning.

Linjun can't stand such stimulation anymore.

Without a recorder, these scenes would naturally not be recorded.

There are no videos or photos, and even if a few words are spread, it is just a rumor and will not have much impact.

Dai Jianshui now also knows clearly that the polling bureau is also in the process of development, and some things can only be kept a secret.

His choice to hide this matter is also a disguised protection for the polling bureau from being noticed by the outside world. The path of the polling bureau is destined to move forward in a world of backlight!

Feng Yun, standing at the entrance of the Taoist temple, naturally saw the change in Brother Pingtou, and he was very satisfied with it.

Only when the demon power is stimulated can Brother Flathead's abilities be truly revealed.

Being a shop owner in Liuhuo Avenue is enough for Brother Pingtou to lead an ordinary life.

However, correspondingly, his strength can only stay here forever. If the demon power is not stimulated, he can only stop here on the journey of cultivation.

(End of chapter)