Section 103, Seven Turns of Magic [1]

"It's settled!"

At the moment when I trembled all over and 'source' sprayed a huge amount of mana to make me cast the Dharma body, I didn't expect that the gossip man suddenly flicked at me and Ye Yi and shouted softly.

In an instant, a huge force pressed on me, as if I were hugged by seven or eight strong men, and I couldn't move at all.

"What are you going to do?" I shouted in horror. The force that pressed on my body was very evil. Unexpectedly, it scattered the mana in my body in an instant. Suddenly, my body felt empty like a wilderness, weak to the extreme. But the next moment, the source spewed out mana again. If I wanted to rush out of the body surface, there was nothing I could do.

What a terrible state this is!

Ye Yi simply moved the mahogany sword and let his mana soar, trying to break free from the shackles. The wind under his feet is strong, blowing the clothes and hunting, but it doesn't play any role at all.

"No one else, please invite guests to watch the ceremony." The gossip said quietly. But then he squinted and looked behind us. "There are many rare guests in this pass. Since you are all here, don't stop."

After saying that, he pulled out a piece of red silk from his arms and shook it in the air several times. His lips squirmed and recited a few words, then opened his mouth and shouted, "Go!"

But I saw a red light breaking through the air, and then there was a rumble sound from the fat man in the distance.

The gossip Sanren smiled and said to us, "The Taoist friendly students in the back are good. They actually take people as the front and block the poor Taoist Ling. In other words, the poor Taoist personally walked on it. It's also a gift for hospitality.

He took a look at Ye Yi, who was struggling, and said strangely, "It's strange that you can't suppress it? Turn the world around, town!" This one pointed at Ye Yi again.

At this time, I could hear the 'cracking' sound from Ye Yi's bones. Ye Yi's face was also full of red, and the blue veins on his forehead were stiff.

I want to twist my body, but my body is also suppressed so much that I can only shout, "Ye Yi! Don't struggle. Now is not the time."

"Good! God's words are exactly what the poor Tao has never surpassed the gift to the God. You and I have different camps according to the score, but the poor Tao's respect to the God has never decreased.

"Ha?" I deliberately shouted and said angrily, "Are you respectful? Do you still want your old face? I thought that if I scold him hard, it would be better to annoy whether the gossip will create a chance for Ye Yi.

As a result, I didn't think of gossiping that I didn't mind my viciousness at all. I smiled indifferently and said, "God misunderstood. I respect you now because of your identity in your previous life, not in this life. Unless you can recover the memory of your previous life and restore that heavenly power. Respect also requires strength!"

A light sentence shattered my disguised anger. To put it bluntly, gossip people don't mind me at all!

Ye Yi no longer struggles. Unless the background is introduced, there is no room for resistance at all, and now the gossip people still do not show hostility to us. I think Ye Yi is the same as me. I want to take this opportunity to see what the so-called ceremonial is.

Seeing that Ye Yi and I no longer struggle, the gossip scattered people smiled, and strange eyes flashed in their eyes. The depth of hiding did not make us notice it at all.

The next moment, I saw a circle of white fog rolled out under Ye Yi's calf. I was surprised and felt that I seemed to be held up by something. I want to look down, but there is nothing I can do.

The gossip Sanren's words came from my ear: "Does a scroll cloud skill surprise the god so much? The prosperity of this world has fallen into the heart of the God. I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse for God.

Two white fogs held Ye Yi and me, and hurriedly followed the gossip. This is the immortality of immortality! The real clouds and fog!

At this moment, I really don't know whether to touch the bottom line that I dare not touch. Knowing that if I take that step, I can have Taoism and even skills such as gossip and Sanren, but there are too many obstacles in the world that I can't be cruel at all.

Ye Yi, how about you? Who is it for if you don't take that step? Is it the Duoduo that you will never forget? Or are you worried about Ye Nianyi? Or, our brothers and sisters?

Be cautious when you come. It's very fast and abnormal to be dragged by the gossip. In less than ten minutes, you can see a red light circling around the ground. Does it make a collision sound? The figure under the lighting stick is faintly visible on the ground.

Gossip scattered people put me and Ye far away. The fat man saw us and shouted loudly.

But I found that I couldn't even make a sound. I looked sideways at Ye Yi. He also had red eyes and wanted to shout something.

The terrible gossip scattered people unconsciously imprisoned us.

"Ye Yi! Yang Guang! You run away!" The fat man roared and couldn't see the eyes of his eyes with a smile. At this time, he also opened the boss.

"Well, no..." I tried to make a sound with my nose, but it didn't work! Obviously, the fat man's IQ can't understand nasal communication.

"Qi Tianzhen Soul, all Taoist friends, help me!" The fat man roared, and his whole body suddenly gained weight several times. The short hair, which had just grown out, was shining, and his eyes were staring. His whole breath suddenly became turbid, but the turbid breath was unusually huge, approaching the class that entered the threshold of the shelter.

The fat man's breath was still expanding, faintly breaking through the line, and the breath began to become blurred and elegant. Even if it is a turbid breath, it will change in quantity after detachment of a certain level.

"It's a very good formation, which actually makes the poor road feel familiar." Instead of stopping the fat man, he high-fiveed and praised him.

"There is something better! Do you want to see it?" The fat man pulled his neck and shouted.

"Please show it! The poor Taoist only uses this red silk to attack. If the Taoist friend is invincible, please follow the poor Tao to make an objective gift. The gossip scattered people look like a master.

"Good sister! Let me show you the fat man's ability!" The fat man roared, "The heavenly soldiers are coming, rich and powerful with light!" Based on the soul, kill in all directions! Qi Tianzhen, the seven souls turn!"

Hum!

With the roar of the fat man, the star representing the seven stars in the cave suddenly shook, and then the first light lit up from the first star of the spoon handle.

"The first turn!" The fat man roared, and the man floated in the air to confront the gossip people. Less than a hundred immortal disciples sat on the ground, and everyone's head emitted the soul fire burned by the three qi of life.

The soul lamps of fourteen of them suddenly corresponded to the light of the stars.

I just took a breath and found out if it was accidental? After counting it carefully, there are exactly 81 people among the disciples of Ma Xian, including Uncle Jiu.

"If you can't call thunder here, just light the ground fire! The first turn, the ground fire rises!" The fat man pointed to the gossip and shouted.

A crack appeared on the ground, and then a ground fire erupted. It lit up here in an instant.

Terrible! This is where the dragon vein is located. The fat man's method can actually break the shackles of the dragon vein and form a ground fire in an instant.

Gossip scattered people's hands turned and pressed down.

Even the baby's photography is useless. With a 'poop' sound, the rolling fire magma was slapped down.

The fat man shouted, "Come again!" At this time, he bit the thumb of his left hand, smeared it on the palm of his right hand a few times, took a deep breath, and said, "Tief Taoist, you are very good at it. How dare you pick me up for the second turn?"

"But!" Gossip nodded and smiled.

The fat man pressed his left thumb down and grinned, "Look at my second turn, thunder in the palm!"

A drop of blood fell from the fat man's thumb. It seemed to be extremely fast, but it was divided into more than a dozen parts in mid-air.

The second star of the Big Dipper spoon handle above is shining, and the soul lamp on the heads of the fourteen people below lights up again.

All the blood immediately fell on the forehead and eyebrows of the fourteen people, faintly forming a curved symbol.

At this time, the fat man's breathing voice was rumbling. He laughed loudly, and his voice was like a muffled thunder: "Hahaha, the thief Taoist priest eats the fat master, I have a pure thunder!"

Kka!!!

The fat man's right palm suddenly patted the gossip man, and a golden lightning popped out of the palm of the fat man's hand.

"Good means!" The gossip spread out with one palm, and the palm of the hand is up. Just one pocket!

The lightning from the fat man's hand was shot in the air by him.

Glonglong...

Lala!

With the palm laser reaching the top, it unexpectedly exploded on the top stone wall of the cave, and many gravel fell from the sky.

"It's not bad. It makes the palms of the poor Taoist numb." The gossip Sanren shook his arm, and I saw that the blow of the fat man just now made the hair tied behind the gossip Sanren explode.

The fat man is also shocked. This method can be said to be one of the bottom of the fat man's box. In the second turn, even the top of the world can be easily suppressed.

I don't believe you can be so easy in the third turn!

"The third turn, the wind is like hunting a tiger! Kill it!" The fat man patted his left button, and the shape of a tiger's head jumped out.

Then the third star on his head lit up, and the soul lamp of fourteen people lit up again at the feet of the fat man.

"Roar!" A tiger roar spewed out of the tiger's mouth on the left side of the fat man. Suddenly, the wind around him rose, as strong as a tornado.

"Go!" The fat man pointed to gossip.

The tiger's head suddenly rushed to the gossip Sanren. In the process of approaching, the tiger's head and the hurricane merged into a scarlet sword.

Hum!

The long sword broke through the air and made the sound of the sword.

"Good means!" This long sword brightened the eyes of the gossip Sanren, and the red silk around his feet flew up for the first time, blocking between the sword and the gossip Sanren.

"Ning!" With the order of the gossip Sanren, Hong Ling was entangled and formed a shield the size of a palm in less than a blink of an eye.

Ding!!!!!

The long sword poked on the red shield and made a crisp impact sound.

The fat man rubbed his fingers like a sword and pointed at the gossip scattered people, and the hurricanes under his feet poured into the sword along his fingers. The huge wind blew the gossip and scattered people's clothes and hunting. But he stood with his hands on his hands and didn't see any encouragement. There was a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

The fat man opened his eyes angrily. He looked at the third turn and was easily resisted by his opponent. He shouted, "Give me!"

Boom!!