Luo Chongming examined the scene in front of him. He quickly said: "That is a puppet refined by a living person. This person's consciousness has been wiped out, so it is not inappropriate to call it a weapon..."
Hearing this, Poinsettia couldn't help but look sulky.
Not far away, the ghost Xiao Changyuan heard what Luo Chongming said, and he actually put his hands in his hands and laughed.
The harsh laughter made them feel even more uncomfortable. Gui Xiao Changyuan nodded: "As expected of you. This is exactly my puppet, and it is also...a nightmare that you cannot expect."
"You think that with Luo Zhongming here, you can work together to take me down, don't you?" Gui Xiao Zhangyuan smiled, showing his pale teeth, "You... are overthinking it."
Suddenly, "Cheerchi heard the sound" and turned his head indifferently. The pale cheeks were extremely stiff. Although they could move, they didn't have the slightest hint of alienness.
Poinsettia can recall the scene when she heard the sound. Although he was equally cold at that time, his warm and struggling heart was definitely not something that the puppet in front of him could possess.
"This person's strength may not be as strong as Guixiao Changyuan." Yue Tianhan stared at "Che Di Wensheng" with a serious tone.
"Come, you are lucky enough to witness the first battle of my ultimate weapon..." Gui Xiao Changyuan raised his eyebrows, "Use your blood to consecrate him."
Four people had the same feeling. The moment Gui Xiao Changyuan waved his hand to attack, the four of them shouted at the same time: "Let's go!"
The divine movement technique was activated, and they immediately retreated towards the rear. Gui Xiao Changyuan looked at them, no longer merciful: "Follow them."
"Chedi Wensheng" stiffly accepted the order, and in an instant, he was chasing after him like the wind and lightning. Guixiao Zhangyuan raised his sleeve and wiped Jiuli Lushi, narrowed his eyes, and then chased away.
White mist lingers, and the color gradually fades. It spreads over half of the land, and even with the help of the divine cauldron, it will gradually become weak.
However, Dongfang Shiming's plan has reached the "continuation" step.
The long white mist swept across the mountains and rivers, and the mountains were covered with gray. At the same time, Lanyun Pavilion and Guanchao Pavilion are mutually symmetrical hubs, and the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism are connected at the same time!
In Lanyun Pavilion, Huan Qingzi and others saw the white mist approaching. They had been waiting for a long time and were extremely excited.
Half of the attic collapsed due to the previous war. Therefore, more Taoists gathered outside the attic and sat on the ground solemnly.
The uniform dark blue robes and neat crowns look like flat-tiled towers. Seeing the white mist coming, the Taoist on the top of the pavilion shouted loudly, and the same white smoke floated up from the huge copper cauldron on the top floor, surrounded by small round cauldrons in all directions, and burned at the same time according to the Bagua directions.
The returning wind swirled around the top of the pavilion, instantly blowing thick white smoke high into the sky.
The white smoke, which had become lighter in color due to the long journey, blended and replenished with the white smoke from Lanyun Pavilion, and it suddenly regained its vitality.
At the same time, all the Taoist monks immediately formed a Taoist formation according to Daozang's instructions.
In an instant, the pavilion was filled with sutras and music playing in unison, Taoism and Dharma merged, and the fragrance of immortality was ethereal.
The tiny Taoist energy of each Taoist quickly gathered into the pure and harmonious spirit of the righteous path of Luyan Temple. The power of the stars in the Hunyuan Zhoutian combines the power of everyone to form the power of soaring to the sky at the top of the confluence pavilion.
If you are in the distance, you can see a slowly flowing seven-color rainbow light floating into the sky from the top of the Cloud Pavilion. Just like the first break of the rain, it is very magical.
A similar scene also appeared in the Guanchao Pavilion.
Thousands of monks sit in silence, and the attic is like a lotus platform. The sacred smoke from the top of the tower reached the sky, and at the same time, as the Buddhist aspiration gathered, the entire Guanchao Pavilion shimmered with a faint golden light.
On the top of the attic, an illusory golden Buddha body slowly appeared.
The double pavilion of Buddhist and Taoist formations, combined with the favorable conditions of the lower world, greatly promoted the spread of the power of the Pure World White Smoke. The original power of clearing the source is added to the power of the divine cauldron contained in the white smoke, which cleanses away the filth and brings righteousness.
At the same time, the hub of heaven and earth in the lower realm, Zhaofeng Mingyi Chongque Tower, also sacrificed its power.
The faint heavy tower smoke gathers together with Guanchao and Lanyun Pavilion to praise the eternal healing smoke that fills thousands of mountains. Suddenly the smoke was abundant, the eyes were clear, and the sky was filled with mist.
City Lord Murong and others had returned from killing enemies and climbed up to the tower to watch.
"It seems they are coming soon."
Qingkun stepped away from an observation tower and said to the city lord behind him.
You can already see the black sky hiding behind the mountains. It looks like a gap left by the collapse of the sky. It also looks like a black vortex or a giant wing, which makes people shudder.
City Lord Murong took a deep breath and paused slowly.
"...Well come."
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The narrow mountain road, the surrounding hills exploded one by one. The rubble covered the way, and the smoke continued.
"You can already see the Chongque Tower." Poinsettia looked up and said.
Several other people also saw it. The top of the Chongque Tower has already emerged from the mountains, and it is expected to arrive soon.
However, what came earlier than arriving at Zhaofeng Mingyi was the arrival of the pressure behind him.
Before they could react, thick black and red smoke covered the four people's feet. The pure evil spirit and the purification of the white smoke seemed insignificant. They didn't need to look back to know that the ghost roaring Changyuan was already chasing them.
"Ghost Xiao Changyuan, leave it to me, you guys deal with that puppet." Luo Zhongming didn't hesitate, turned around and took the lead in fighting.
Facing them are the two frightening faces of Gui Xiao Chang Yuan and "Che Di Wen Sheng".
Subiezhi grabbed his right wrist and moved it lightly, replacing the Zhuxiaoyingchen in his hand with Zhiyue Guiheng in her own hand. Luo Chongming lowered his head for a moment, his expression a little strange.
"This is an artifact of balance. It's safer for you to use this." Subiezhi didn't say much and simply gave him a wink.
With the crisis ahead, they didn't have much time to discuss. Luo Chongming nodded, waving Tianyi Xingji and Zhiyue Guiheng at the same time, he strode through the yellow dust and walked towards the Ghostly Roaring Abyss.
At the same time, the Poinsettia and Plum trio looked at "Chechi Wensheng" beside them.
"Come!"
There was a shout, but I couldn't tell whose voice it was. All the bodies on the battlefield moved at the same time, and the unstoppable pressure suddenly merged together, creating layers of rock wind and thunder.
In the bright light, the plum blossoms of Han Yuan plum blossoms are floating in the air, weaving a wide array on the ground, intending to block the action of "hearing the sound from the ground". At the same time, the three fronts of Subiezhi and Yue Tianhan come out together, and the sharp light points directly at the key point of "hearing the sound thoroughly".
Unexpectedly, the trapped formation of poinsettia plums poses no threat to the "thorough hearing". He clenched his fist fiercely, and the energy flowing out exploded on the spot, not only forcing Subiezhi and the two of them back, but also directly destroying Poinsettia's sword formation.
The traces of the cold plum blossoms caused the brilliance to reflect, and the poinsettia plums took it again, still trembling uncontrollably.
Realizing the strength of this puppet, the three people immediately changed their tactics.
Subiezhi held two swords and took the lead to attack again. I saw Xuansu Shuangliu spreading his wings behind him, like a spiritual bird from heaven and earth. The sword flow converged with unparalleled turbulence, flying in the air and falling down!