With endless anger, the nine priests looked at the destroyed altar with a deep horror in their eyes, if they ruined the plan of the Witch Ancestor, they would die without a place to bury!

"Next, I'll leave it to you. ”

Chen Fan clapped his hands, the soul bell disappeared from the top of his head, and the imitation of the Heavenly Pagoda turned around, becoming smaller little by little, and was held in Chen Fan's hand, like a ** tower.

Lan Rou was still in shock, and when she heard Chen Fan's command, she subconsciously waved the silver whip in her hand!

Lan Roujiao screamed, and the silver whip in her hand crackled, and the runes were lit up one after another, turning into fire trees and silver flowers.

Her figure shuttled between the nine people, and wherever the figure passed, a blue flower would be left behind.

One, two, three!

......

When the nine blue flowers appeared, Chen Fan smelled a strange fragrance, and he seemed to be in a sea of flowers, drunk and didn't want to wake up.

Chen Fan was shocked in his heart, running the Taisu Spirit Sutra, he came to his senses in an instant, and as far as his eyes could see, he found that among the nine blooming flowers, one by one a priest was forbidden.

The nine priests all had drunken expressions and sluggish expressions.

Lan Rou's figure appeared, glanced at Chen Fan like a show-off, stretched out her hand forward, shook her hand, and coldly spit out a few words:

"Bloom, the most beautiful flower!"

Nine flowers swirled drippingly, and the fragrance of the flowers was suddenly replaced by a thick bloody gas, one bloomed, two bloomed, and three bloomed, and the bright red blood stained the petals red.

Nine crimson flowers bloomed, and with a gentle move from Lan Rou, the nine flowers swirled and shrunk, and finally converged into a branch in her hand.

A branch that bloomed with nine flowers flowed in a row, and then turned into a special whip, which disappeared into Lan Rou's sleeve.

Knock! knock...... Knock!

Nine bodies rolled to the ground.

The flesh is dry!

"Shhh

Chen Fan couldn't help but gasp, his scalp was numb, and his gaze was a little weird, although he had long expected that Lan Rou was not easy to get along with, and he had hidden his skills, and he had just let her make a move, and he also had a bit of a joke, but he didn't expect that if she didn't make a move, she would kill nine Jindan late-stage monks in an instant.

Even if he had to use the Phantom Body Technique and the Ten Thousand Sword Technique at the same time to have a chance to do it, even if it was as strong as Gu Fang Yue, he might not be able to kill the nine priests so cleanly!

"What a horrible woman. Chen Fan was a little more vigilant against Lan Rou in his heart.

Lan Rou suppressed the imperceptible paleness on her face, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she looked directly at Chen Fan's eyes, "Na, it's killed." ”

"yes, killed. ”

Chen Fan stared at Lan Rou's cuffs, the silver whip she had just sacrificed seemed to be a strange branch, and the intoxicating poison it exuded made the nine priests kill them in a daze without showing their strength at all.

At this time, Lan Rou walked towards Chen Fan, she clenched her teeth, and bit word by word, "You remember for me, we are not outlaw mandarin ducks!"

After saying that, she kicked the corpse on the ground again.

"Of course, we're not dead. ”

Chen Fan was a little speechless, she was worthy of being a demon girl, and her shot was a killing move, it turned out that it was because the old priest's words angered her.

"It's not a live mandarin duck!"

Lan Rou's eyebrows are raised like goose feathers, and she looks like she is about to make a move at any time.

"Between you and me, there are still accounts to be settled. ”

"Got it, got it. Chen Fan spread his hands, "What I Chen Fan lacks the most is women, so you don't have to misunderstand anything." ”

"Humph!"

Lan Rou passed by Chen Fan and entered the teleportation channel.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Chen Fan had no choice but to follow and teleport to other peaks together.

And not long after the two left, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the altar that was originally destroyed by Chen Fan, and he uncovered the black hat, revealing a face covered with spider silk lines, which was the person Chen Fan saw at the beginning, a black slave!

"Did it fail?"

The black slave walked up to the corpses of the nine priests, and he took out a strange small flag in his hand, which glowed black and enveloped the corpses of the nine.

Soon, one after another black shadows condensed, turning into the spirit state of nine people.

"High Priest!"

The nine priests bowed to the black slaves and looked at each other, some of them in disbelief that they would become wraiths.

"Thank you High Priest for reuniting our souls, and as long as we find the right body, we can continue to serve Lord Wuzu!" said one of the priests.

"There's no need to look for a body for you," the black slave walked towards the center of the destroyed altar step by step with the token in his hand, he turned around, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Lord Wuzu has a plan to prepare. ”

"What's the plan?"

The nine priests had a vague sense that something was wrong.

"That'......" The token in the black slave's hand suddenly snorted and burned, emitting a faint light, "sacrifice your souls!"

As soon as the words fell, the souls of the nine priests flew towards the token in the black slave's hand.

"No, we are Lord Wuzu's most loyal people, how can we ...... Ahh

......

Due north of the mountain, there are two puppets standing in front of the golden boy, and the eyebrows of the puppets are each pasted with a golden talisman, which is turned into the word "swastika" of Buddha light, and the flow is uncertain.

The nine priests were still casting spells, turning a blind eye, but the runes on their eyebrows gradually glowed.

The golden boy walked to the altar with short steps.

"Buzz!"

Nine rays of light suddenly lit up, enveloping the golden boy in it.

A priest said in an old voice: "Rulai, I know you, when you sealed Lord Wuzu, you were just a little novice, you shouldn't have opened the Ancient Mound, let alone come here, now you are as weak as a child......"

The golden boy was shrouded by nine light runes, and the nine flags gradually converged, his face showed a look of compassion that did not match his age, and sighed: "Flo, I also remember you, when you washed the Black City, you hid in the rice jar of the stone house, I pretended not to find you, and let you live, but I didn't expect that after so many years, you are already as old as a broken candle, even so, it is better to ascend to Bliss early, and you don't have to believe in the witch god." ”

"......Boom," the old priest laughed wildly, "if you have become a sacrifice, how can you save yourself? ”

The nine priests turned pale and began to cast spells.

The golden boy carried his hands on his back, allowing the nine priests to do the law, when the flag completely enveloped him, his body suddenly emitted a string of golden light like Zhou Tian Xingdou, and the flags were directly pierced by the golden light, and the nine priests who cast spells were penetrated by the Buddha's light, leaving only the old priest named Flo who was still breathing.

"Why?"

Flo stared at the broken flag in his hand, a little incredulous.

The golden boy smiled and reached out to press Flo's head, "I forgot to tell you that I was able to open the Ancient Tomb because I had a mark in your body back then, go ahead, go to Elysium." ”

Flo's gaze drifted and she collapsed to the ground.

The golden boy did not leave immediately, but looked in the direction of the altar, "Wu Zu, in fact, it is not difficult for you to come out, as long as you hand over what you want, I will uncover the Mahama seal and return you to freedom." ”

(End of chapter)