Chapter 879: Guiding Thunder

"The hour has come!"

"Seven Star Lanterns!"

Rumble!

Under the order of the head of Pingshan Road, the seven oil lamps distributed around Lin Zhengdong instantly burst into flames seven or three or four meters high, like fireworks, which was extremely spectacular!

But Lin Zhengdong, who was standing in the middle of the seven-star lantern, the so-called seven-star platform, did not appreciate this beautiful scenery, and at this time he was wearing a pair of paper pants with many sigils written on them that he couldn't understand. That's right, even if it's Hirayama Road Chief, he told him that these pants have a coaxing name called Changsheng Pants, which means immortality. But its material is made of paper, and it is still just a pair of paper pants, which is far from the quality of the diapers bought in the supermarket.

Especially at three o'clock in the morning, you still have to stand on the top of the mountain to wear it, and when the wind blows, it will be cold. The point is that Lin Zhengdong is not wearing underwear underneath. Fortunately, it was nighttime, and the darkness gave Lin Zhengdong enough courage. It avoids a strange wind blowing, and there will be the embarrassment of 'the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep'.

"Incense!"

"Open the altar! Idle people, wait for it, leave the scene quickly!"

Pingshan Dao Chang held the seven-star sword in his hand, and a brush hung on the head of the sword, facing a bowl of cinnabar dyes on the table, and began to walk the dragon and snake on Lin Zhengdong's body, drawing strings of incomprehensible sigils.

Not only Lin Zhengdong's body, but also around Qixingtai, and then he also had to accept the 'calligraphy baptism' of the head of Pingshan Road. The picture of this scene can refer to many uncles in the park, holding a bucket of water and a big brush to practice calligraphy on the cement floor, looking almost the same.

The difference is that the head of the Hirayama Road is much more advanced, and the force is much higher. Aside from the Hirayama Michigan, his calligraphy is not to mention, because we can't understand it, the key is that the words written by people can emit red light at night, and it is suspected that phosphor is added to the dye.

These were all Pang Zhantian's thoughts when he watched from the side, and he still had a lot of doubts about this Pingshan Daoist's true ability. If he really has the ability to change his life against the sky, then won't he become an immortal? Most of Lin Shao has been fooled, and this deception will be exposed in a while, but there will be a good show to watch......

Bang!

Just when Pang Zhantian didn't think so, a thunderbolt appeared in the sky, startling him.

The weather was clear and there was only a slight breeze, but how did it suddenly become thunder and lightning, and the wind began to get stronger?

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the roar of thunder and lightning was getting more and more intense, and it felt like rain could fall in the sky at any time. The seven lights on the Seven Star Platform were constantly beating under the strong wind, and it looked like they might be blown out at any time. Lin Zhengdong, who was standing on the Seven Star Terrace, covered the paper pants that might be blown away at any time with both hands, trembling in fear under the wind and thunder.

That's right, Lin Zhengdong is really a little scared now, he really didn't expect the approach to be so dangerous. Standing on the Seven Star Terrace, it is at the forefront of this wind and lightning that you can clearly feel the terrifying power of nature, and your small body may be swallowed by nature at any time.

"Dao Chief, what's going on? It's thundering, it seems to be raining, let's go back, let's do it another day, right?" Lin Zhengdong's heart was very flustered, and he was very helpless when he stood on the Seven Star Platform. The only thing that could bring him a little comfort in his whole body was that pair of paper pants. However, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, as long as Lin Zhengdong lets go, the paper pants will inevitably blow off.

"This is a normal phenomenon, we are now doing things against the sky, and it is normal to offend a little heavenly opportunity! Don't worry! Everything is in the mastery of the old way, Mr. Lin, you just have to stand still on the Seven Star Terrace with peace of mind. As long as you don't leave the Seven Star Terrace, these seven lights will not go out, and you will not be in danger! Next, Lao Dao will induce the heavenly thunder to wash away the bad luck on your body. Let me tell you in advance, I hope Mr. Lin doesn't panic!"

The head of the Pingshan Dao very calmly appeased Lin Zhengdong, and the others surrounded the Qixingtai, their hands kept drawing sigils on the floor, and the thunder above their heads seemed to be non-existent.

"Oh...... Good ......" Lin Zhengdong's heart has settled down a lot, and the words of the head of Pingshan gave him a lot of confidence.

Oh my God! This Pingshan Daoist is really a man of God, what a god! This thunder and lightning in the sky was brought by him? Is this still a human?

Pang Zhantian was stunned when he listened to it, and the image of the head of the Pingshan Dao instantly rose infinitely tall in his heart. The picture he sees now is already subverting his three views. I don't dare to say whether there are immortals in this world, but this Pingshan Daoist is doing something that only immortals can do, calling for wind and rain.

Boom! Boom!

When the head of the Hirayama Road finished writing the sigil on the ground, the brush at the tip of the sword shook and flew out!

Yes!

Pang Zhantian exclaimed, and it turned out that the brush pierced through the darkness and hit the face with a snap. The stunned Pang Zhantian couldn't react at all, and the tip of the brush hit the center of his eyebrows.

"Huh, what is this?" Pang Zhantian exclaimed, and felt a burst of coolness in his eyes, as if something was more.

But soon his attention was attracted by Lin Zhengdong on the Seven Star Platform, because he saw that Lin Zhengdong's body was wrapped in a black mist, and his face was almost unrecognizable.

"Ah...... Dao Chief, how can there be so much black mist on my body?" At this time, he heard Lin Zhengdong on the Seven Star Platform also shouting, and obviously he also saw it.

"Don't panic! This is the dark doom that Lao Dao said, and the number is more than ten times more than Lao Dao imagined! Right now, the power of this seven-star bead array may not be enough to wash away all the black qi on your body, Mr. Xiaolin! Lao Dao wants to add more and strengthen the formation...... Who's that? Hurry up and bring that bag to ......."

No one noticed that when Daoist Pingshan saw such a strong black qi on Lin Zhengdong's body, there was also a trace of turmoil in his heart. Lin Zhengdong's problem was so serious that it greatly exceeded his expectations, and a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows.

Pang Zhantian saw that the Pingshan Daoist was calling him, and he replied, picked up the cloth bag that the Pingshan Daoist had put aside and handed over to him for safekeeping, and ran towards the center of the formation.

The black qi on Lin Zhengdong's body floated into the air one by one at this time, as if he had peeled off a cocoon. When it condenses into the size of a ping-pong ball, a bolt of lightning appears in the sky, striking it and dispersing it in the air.

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At the same time, in the southeast direction of Baiyun Mountain, more than ten kilometers away in the Asian Games Village!

Miyayoshi was woken up by urine in the middle of the night, and suddenly felt a heat in his chest, and reached out to touch it, it was so hot! When he opened his clothes, he was surprised to find that the image of the ancient coin had become extremely clear, and it was constantly emitting a strange light.

This is the first time I have encountered such a situation, and my heart is inexplicably panicked, feeling as if something is about to happen. I got up and sat for half an hour, as if the ancient coins did not show any abnormalities in my body except for fever, and finally sleepiness struck, and soon fell asleep again.