Chapter 1144

"Your Dharma altar is human Dharma altar, but mine is heaven and earth Dharma altar! I don't know where you got this tooth? Etch Rune trying to crush me? Hehe, it's not polite to come but not to go. I'll do it too. "

As Zhou lie said, he clapped his hand at the baby's arm. The runes etched on the teeth shook and lit up the whole room, as if the sun had passed through the tree crown and left a whirling shadow.

Light and dark interweave, teeth up a huge figure, mouth to swallow the room, with a painting for prison breath.

"Ha ha! I still want to struggle in my hands. This tooth is almost fine

In the blink of an eye, the figure collapses and collapses in front of Zhou lie and condenses into a copper bell.

The small bell is not big, it is full of inscriptions, and it makes a sound of "Dong" at the moment of forming.

At the next moment, the bell shaped virtual pattern spreads out and blends with the whole world.

At the same time, the sky over Yangliu city was covered with dark clouds, and the thick and thin lightning of the bucket split down one after another.

Amazingly, the lightning did not strike anywhere else. It took a long time for the thunder to strike at the tallest building in the city.

"Click, click..."

The thunder was startling. The Taoist priest was making an altar. When he heard the thunder, the seven star sword in his hand almost fell off.

He was anxious to restrain his mind and ignite a heart lamp in the Dharma altar. Then he took a heavy breath. He felt that in a trance, the influence of thunder was far away from him.

Seeing this, the scholar frowned and took out a brush to write the word "Zhen"!

When the words "Tiandi" and "Tiandi" came, they were not the same, or the words "thundering" were not the same.

At the moment when he looked back, the sound wave knot was firmly photographed. How to look at it, it looked like a brick.

Just listen to a "pa" sound, brick patted on his forehead, that porcelain strength son needless to say.

"Ah! Zhou lie, you are insulting

The Confucianist, with a colorful forehead, looked very embarrassed. He quit on the spot, took out a scroll and read aloud: "since ancient times, autumn has always been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring.". A crane in the clear sky will lead to the blue sky. The water is clear and the mountain is bright, The frost comes in at night; Trees are covered with deep scarlet leaves mixed with yellow that is light. If you try to go to a high-rise building, you will not be as crazy as spring scenery. "

This poem is written by Liu Yuxi, a poet of Tang Dynasty. It looks at the desolate autumn as more beautiful than spring. It can be said that it has a new way and an abnormal tone.

After the poem is recited, it immediately leads to the artistic conception of a crane.

In the poem, it is said that the sky is clear and clear in autumn, so the clouds that cover the sky begin to dissipate.

In addition, that sentence on the high-rise clear into the bone, like the spring color crazy people. If you go up to chunran, you won't be crazy if you go up to chunran.

It was this elegance and pride that gave him and the other two the strength to bring out artistic conception with poetry in a very short period of time, get rid of the influence and become the trend.

This is the power of Confucianism. When you recite a poem, you can create artistic conception and give state bonus, thus assisting Taoism and strategists in fighting.

Zhou lie was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the Confucian scholar still had this skill. The two people seem to be very difficult to match. It's not easy to win them in an instant.

After reducing the influence of the cloud over the sky on the moon Pavilion, the Confucians wiped the blood on their forehead, and their hearts were already furious.

He took out a scroll from his arms, slowly unfolded it, and said in a sharp voice, "Zhou lie! You call yourself the devil. You can see that you are facing the devil in your heart. Well, today, please send out the sage's calligraphy to seal you forever, so as not to harm the place, from small evil to big evil, and finally to unpredictable situation. "

When the words fell to the ground, the scholar threw the scroll into the air, and immediately the golden light flashed all over the sky, as if someone had recited: "heaven, the great task of descending to this person, we must first painstakingly exert ourselves, work their muscles and bones, starve their skin, be empty of their bodies, and disturb their actions, so that they can't do anything..."

"Boom, boom..."

The sound of each sentence triggered a wave. The scholars in the city chanted it together. Suddenly, they formed an indescribable aura. From the top to the bottom, they pressed down on the city's shipping department. It seemed that Zhou lie would be detained and put on thousands of chains. If there was no sense of repentance, he would never have thought of it in his life.

If we don't find a way to get rid of this magnificent trend, we may be suppressed and will never turn around.

At present, Zhou lie is at the peak of the four grades. He does not show his true cultivation, nor does he merge with the two ancestors. He grinned in the face of increasing pressure.

Suddenly someone said, "hum, you can still laugh at this time, indicating that you have left behind. But that's it! With my Taoist Changyuan here, you don't want to make waves. "

The Taoist who opened the altar showed his killer's mace and saw 36 yellow turban warriors in the interlaced light and shadow.

The swords, spears, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks greet Zhou lie. However, these yellow turban warriors are virtual, which is just a representation. The array is real. The opponent should suppress Zhou lie's Qi in a very short time.Why suppress air transport? Because you can suppress your luck, you will plug your teeth when you drink cold water. Unfortunately, you have to go to grandma's house and recite the words inside and outside. When the Confucians launch the calligraphy, they will not go anywhere. They can easily suppress the evil king who is harming the place, and by the way, they will become famous. Why not?

However, at this time, the city of Yangliu suddenly shakes, and then rises a round of tomorrow in the mind.

"Boom..."

With the sound of a huge sound, the brilliance of the sage's calligraphy was suppressed. All the Confucians in the city felt stuck in their throat. Something seemed to sweep over their heads, which made them feel very nervous. It seemed that the day might collapse at any time.

"This? This is the sunrise in the East, its way is bright! Why is there such a situation? "

"My God! It's Zhou lie. Why is his fortune so grand? Before, before, why didn't we see that? Is it that he deliberately conceals it? "

"No, it's not that he's hiding, he's hurt, and now he's mending it back, but it's hard to see why he's able to reach this level?"

When the Confucians discussed, the three people in the moon watching Pavilion vomited blood together.

The Taoist vomited most fiercely, and his expression was suddenly depressed. The Confucians were also spitting blood, with bloodstains in their eyes. They glared at the middle-aged officials and asked, "what's going on? Who is Zhou lie? Has your Imperial City Division investigated clearly? Why did he have this kind of weather? "

"The investigation is clear! He is a king of caotou mountain The middle-aged official did investigate, but all the information he had was made known by Zhou lie. What he didn't let people know had already been hidden into the puzzle of time and space, and the mystery lock would exist forever.

"Go! The way is one foot high, and the devil is ten feet high. This Zhou lie is one of the few big demons in the world. " The Taoist priest spurted blood again and ran away from the city in a hurry. Where dare he stay a little longer?

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