"My God, is this really an illusion?" someone shouted pale. He had already taken off his clothes halfway, but he still felt extremely hot.
"Everyone calm down and don't panic." Zhang Zhenhuo lived in his 90s after all. Although he felt very hot at this moment, he was still extremely calm and said, "This is just the cause of the Yin Qi. What we have to do now is to break the Yin Qi."
"Is there any way for the president?" Ma Baoguo asked.
"The method is simple. Let's arrange our own sect formations to dispel the yin energy. Let's see whose formation can break this illusion. If anyone breaks this illusion, then he will be the champion of this competition. Do you have no objection?" Zhang Zhenhuo asked.
Everyone nodded and said yes, the group of evil ghosts just now were nothing compared to this illusion.
If anyone can break this illusion, then he will naturally be the winner of this competition.
"Let me come first."
Ma Baoguo took the lead again. He ordered his disciples to put down various materials to exorcise evil spirits with him and put out a three-yuan formation. He held a lightning whip and smashed it down at the center of the formation.
After he whipped it down, lightning flashed through the formation, and the surrounding environment was slightly distorted and then returned to its original state. The formation on the ground exploded on the spot. Ma Baoguo took a few steps back and sat on the ground, and blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
"What a powerful yin energy." He shouted in fear while covering his chest while coughing up blood.
"Ma Sect Master Ma's rest first, let me do it." The leader of Xiangxi Zizhu Sect patted Ma Baoguo on the shoulder. He came alone this time, so there was no disciple following him.
He took out five coffins from his arms. The coffins were only the size of a finger. He put the five coffins in his hand and bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed out a mouthful of essence and blood. After spraying the essence and blood on these coffins, he threw the coffins into the air, and the five coffins fell to the ground to form a five coffin-destroying array.
With the formation 100% complete, black aura scents scattered on the coffin. The surrounding environment was twisted again and returned to its original state. However, the recovery range was only covered by black aura. After recovery less than three seconds, it returned to its original state. The formation was exploded again, and the leader of the corpse-driven sect also vomited blood on the spot and fainted.
The two big shots failed in a row. Although the others were afraid and had to bite the bullet and fight, after seven consecutive shots, each of them failed and was retaliated by the yin energy, and they were so dizzy that they vomited blood.
At this moment, everyone's faces were already a little desperate. They had to admit that they were really careless this time and underestimated the horror of this Hei Shui Villa.
"It seems that I still have to take action." Zhang Zhenhuo, who had not taken action at this time, spoke up.
He took off an iron ring from his hand step forward and placed the iron ring on his palm. He silently recited the magic formula in his mouth.
After he finished reciting the magic trick, he smashed the iron ring to the ground. At this moment, the iron ring turned into sixty-four tiny iron rings and scattered in all directions, and finally turned into a nine palace eight trigram formation, containing the numbers of heavenly ways.
Immediately afterwards, the sixty-four iron rings emitted a faint red light, and everyone in the formation felt that the temperature had returned to normal, which made them look surprised to escape from death.
The illusion under their feet faded away like a tide and returned to their original state.
It has to be said that Zhang Zhenhuo's move proves the strength he deserves for so many years of re-electing presidents.
Everyone was convinced by him at this moment and shouted in unison: "Long live the president."
Lai Wenlin even knelt on the ground and shouted: "The president's magical powers and magic powers are boundless to save my life, and we will always follow the president forever from now on."
I have to say that as a dog licking, his skills are at the extreme. At this moment, not only does he lick himself but also express his opinion on everyone's opinion. If someone does not agree, isn't that equivalent to being ungrateful?
Zhang Zhenhuo smiled proudly. Just as he was about to say a few polite words, suddenly the fire that gradually retreated around him made a comeback and returned to his original appearance.
What's even more terrifying is that the fire became more and more fierce, and even a human figure condensed in the center of the flame. It looked like a child of six or seven years old, whose body was condensed from flames and was walking towards everyone step by step.
As he approached step by step, everyone felt the temperature became more and more suffocating.
The sixty-four iron rings that had just emitted red light had no effect at this moment. Zhang Zhenhuo, who was controlling the formation, also vomited blood, sat on the ground and twitched constantly, looking at the fire man with fear on his face.
The people who thought they had survived death were frightened at this moment and tried to take off their clothes one by one to lower the temperature, but all this was useless.
Seeing the fire man getting closer and closer, Lai Wenlin was so scared that he was so scared that he actually knelt on the ground and began to kowtow to the fire man for mercy, as if he could escape this disaster.
The people at Qingcheng Gate were so scared that their faces turned pale. They surrounded Huang Tianba tightly and asked, "What is Mr. Huang?"
Huang Tianba stared at the fire man and said in surprise: "This time I'm really fucking a ghost."
"What the hell is this?" Zhou Feicheng stuttered, "The first time he felt like an outsider."
"Huoba." Huang Tianba gently spit out two words from his mouth.
In ancient times, there was always a saying among the people that drought was caused by earth.
Similarly, if there is a constant fire, it is mostly related to the fire.
Regarding the fire bar, Huang Tianba just heard from the master that this was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.
Seeing the fire bar approaching step by step, Huang Tianba finally understood why there was always a problem here. After the yin energy of the Black Water Mountains was too heavy and condensed, the five elements of this mountain belonged to fire, and finally the fire bar was born.
This fire bar has been harming people over the years. The fire twenty years ago was caused by it. Judging from its situation, I am afraid it would also like to burn everyone here to death with a fire.
Without explaining anything to Zhou Feicheng, Huang Tianba took the seven-star step and recited a string of magic tricks, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. The essence and blood turned into a blood mist and dissipated. Then the sixty-four iron rings that had just fallen to the ground suddenly rose into the air, turning into a golden net, binding the fire bar tightly.
The fire bar was tied up and the flames around him shook. Huang Tianba just kept pinching out magic tricks with both hands, and the big net became tighter and tighter, making the fire bar more and more difficult to struggle.
After reciting the last magic trick, Huang Tianba grabbed a talisman and drew a talisman with a brush stained with cinnabar ink.
Chapter completed!