God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

As soon as the flame met the powder, it rose to a height of more than a foot, and the color of the flame turned purple and blue.

"The flame is poisonous, be careful." Xuanyuan stood at the top of the altar and reminded everyone.

There was a fight here, and it stands to reason that there was a lot of commotion. The group of nobles headed by Shen Xiuyun should have retreated even if they were not curious. After all, a gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall, but they stood there blankly as if they had not noticed. Then, he watched everyone fighting on the field expressionlessly. This made the bodyguards behind them anxious. The people who followed them were the closest and most trusted people. Seeing this situation at this moment, everyone feels a little bad.

Bo Song even started to pinch Shen Xinhong's people regardless of their status.

"Friends, don't panic. They are fine. We were in the middle of the ceremony just now and were interrupted. The souls have not yet returned to their places. You must protect them. After we repel these evil people, the ceremony will continue and the souls can return to their places. , please protect your master, and when the time comes, you will also get a glass of longevity wine."

Bo Song lowered his head in disdain and continued to pinch Shen Xinhong's people, but some of them were obviously severely brainwashed along with their master, and worshiped the longevity He Yun as a god, so they stopped immediately.

"Pfft, hahaha, it's the same thing again. Let me tell you, the thousand-year-old ginseng wine he just drank contains drugs." He didn't care, because two or three people had successfully reached the top of the altar and started fighting with him. Several people were coming and going at an altitude of more than three meters, trying to show off his tricks. Ye Huaizhao opened his mouth through the screen transmission, and it felt like he was watching a wonderful fight scene in a movie, except that there were no wires, no stand-ins, and no slow motion in this movie.

Zhang Hao and the others were also under a lot of pressure. All the inner guards had rushed to their side and surrounded them. They had to deal with three or four of them at the same time. Although the opponent was not as skilled as them, they were still numerous. The most depressing thing is that they can't kill as soon as they come. This is not in line with their usual fighting style, but the other party can't do the same and attack their vital points at every turn.

He Yun was surrounded by people, standing leisurely and motionless since he sprinkled a handful of powder.

After a while, He Yun turned around and said a few words to Qing Chen next to him.

Qingchen made a gesture, and another group of people emerged from behind the woods. There were about thirty people. If Zhang Hao could be distracted and look carefully at this moment, he would find that there were many familiar faces here. At that time, Taoist priest Qingchen I once took several of them to Zhou Jingxing's home to exorcise evil spirits, and they should be regarded as their trusted troops.

These thirty people happened to be standing in a circle around the altar. They started to circle around, walking at a constant pace, and at the same time they were mumbling words. It was a sentence that was repeated but you couldn't understand the meaning. With their pace, Quickly, every three steps I took, I just finished reading one sentence, and then the thirty-six people stamped their feet in unison.

"All promises are not as impressive as Ali's.", "Boom."

"All promises are not as impressive as Ali's.", "Boom."

"All promises are not as impressive as Ali's.", "Boom."

After more than thirty people walked around the altar twice, Zhang Hao first noticed something was wrong, because he clearly felt that he had auditory hallucinations in his ears, and even double images.

His teammates were obviously in a similar situation. Although they were still fighting with those wearing robes, their movements were obviously much slower.

Some accidentally cut their skin with their poisonous knives or got closer to the fire, and even experienced hallucinations. Some even saw their mothers who died when they were young. Some saw their young children, and others saw For the woman who abandoned him.

"The Tao is formless, born in heaven and earth. The Tao is ruthless. It moves the sun and the moon. The Tao is nameless. It nourishes all things. I don't know its name, so I just call it Tao. There is clearness and turbidity, movement and stillness. The sky is clear and the earth is turbid. The sky moves and the earth moves. quiet."

A Qingyue voice suddenly sounded, and Xuan Yuan sang "Qing Jing Sutra" with a unique rhythm.

This voice seemed to clear away the clouds and fog in the sky, making Zhang Hao and the others clearer.

But Xuan Yuan's voice only sang these two lines, because several more people climbed up, determined to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

"Sachet."

The people who sang and stamped their feet in circles around the altar sprinkled powder into the fire as they walked. A stronger fragrance hit the altar, and Zhang Hao and the others became confused again at the altar where they had been temporarily clear. But after hearing Xuan Yuan's shouting in the headset, everyone put the sachet in the mask close to their noses. The smell of urine assaulted my nostrils. Well, I did feel a little more awake. Then they discovered that after enduring the smell of urine, they faintly smelled pungent smells similar to chili, pepper, pepper, etc., which made them sober up for a while, followed by a particularly unique and refreshing smell.