Chapter 234

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin subconsciously cast his gaze toward the deep interior ahead; so, was the White Crane Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi's current behavior because he had encountered his former old leader after switching jobs?

Immediately, Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin looked down; if Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva were here, wouldn't the bridge he was currently standing on be the legendary Naihe Bridge?

Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan walked up to Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You, curled his ring finger, and tapped three times on Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You's forehead with his knuckle.

The panic in Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You's eyes gradually receded, replaced by confusion.

Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan: "Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You, distinguish clearly who you really are."

Upon hearing this, Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You's unfocused gaze refocused; he grabbed his chest with one hand, braced the ground with the other, gritted his teeth, and slowly stood up.

At this moment, although A You's Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Face was still covered in cold sweat, his entire spirit and energy were rapidly returning.

"Brother Marquis Xiao Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Yuan, thank you..."

"You can rely on His power, but you are not His appendage; otherwise, my team only needs a Guan Old Old Old Jiang Shou, not a Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You."

"Understood!"

As Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You became increasingly intimate with the White Crane Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi, the two naturally became more capable of empathizing with each other.

Just now, it was Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You who had been affected by the Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi's emotions, causing his body to lose control.

"Let's continue moving forward."

The river water had already pushed him here; even if Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva were truly presiding over the front, he would have no choice but to enter the hell.

Reaching the end of the bridge, he didn't see the "Meng Po" that Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin had been obsessing over, nor did he see a single bowl for serving soup.

However, the end of the bridge led directly into a temple—a towering structure, pitch-black inside, like a dormant fierce beast that had opened its mouth to swallow the bridge.

Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan recalled the scene he had viewed from high above while on the boat; there was a complex of buildings below, and the temple before him should be the entrance to this complex, the "main gate."

Old-fashioned folk residences liked to place stone lions or similar things at the entrance to guard the house, and temples were even more particular about this; usually, one could see the temple-guarding deity statue immediately upon entering.

When the five of them approached, a ghostly wind seemed to blow up from the canyon below and into the temple, and clusters of nether ghost fire appeared out of thin air, beginning to drift along the temple's beams and walls.

It could be seen that many places here had traces of damage, as if they had been indiscriminately smashed by someone, though the blows weren't too ruthless.

Above, a plaque hung, cracked in the middle; when the ghost fire drifted past, the characters on it could be clearly seen:

"Ksitigarbha Hermitage."

Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You rubbed his eyes again; a constant sense of discomfort was coming from the White Crane Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi.

Fortunately, he could now suppress the influence of these emotions on himself.

The ghost fire drifted to both sides, illuminating the hollowed-out alcoves on either side, which were set with stone railings; inside the railings were rows of stone statues, four on each side.

Each deity statue varied in physique and age, with both men and Wo Sect.

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin took out his flashlight and shone it carefully, asking in confusion: "They have a similar feeling..."

Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan: "The paint on the stone statues should have long since peeled off; if the colors were still there, it would probably be easier to see that although these stone statue 'performers' are different, they are all playing the same person."

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin: "Just like A You's Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Face-painting?"

Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan: "Yes."

The images of the spirit mediums (Jitong) vary, but the Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Face-painting makeup effects are all aimed at the same Yin deity.

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin: "Brother Marquis Xiao Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Yuan, there is a stone tablet under every stone statue here, Yao Wenchang..."

There was a stone tablet on every stone statue; some of the characters on the tablets were very blurry, only allowing for a rough guess, while others were very clear and could be read in their entirety.

The four stone statues on the left and right were all surnamed Yao, likely a family lineage within one surname.

The stone tablets followed a uniform format at the beginning, all stating: "So-and-so of the Yao family, worshipping the Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun, walking in the human world."

Then, they recorded the various achievements of these people during their lifetimes, such as how many evil spirits they had suppressed or how many demons they had exterminated; most were general summaries, while a small portion listed specific events separately.

Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You spoke up: "When I was a child, I followed my grandfather to an old Guan Old Old Old Jiang Shou temple in the mountains that wasn't open to the public. That temple would erect statues for its spirit mediums after they died, placing them beside that Lord to continue guarding the Dharma and enjoying glory after death."

"That Lord should be in the very center, right?" Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin moved his flashlight toward the center position; the flashlight's beam was quite strong, but after the light hit the interior, it seemed to be swallowed by the darkness deep within.

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin patted his flashlight and shone it on his own Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Face, and when he shone it inward again, the ghost fire drifting around just happened to collectively gather toward the deep center.

The first thing that came into view was a high altar, with a stone pier on each side.

Other than that, the altar was empty, but as the ghost fire moved upward, one could see a majestic statue standing in the air; unlike the eight statues displayed outside, this statue was clearly crafted with more sophistication, with finer details and a lifelike appearance.

Because it stood in the air, all the scenery and arrangements were also in the air.

A person, with black wings spread on his back, soared in the clouds, eyes piercing, looking down at the common people below.

When its eyes made contact with the ghost fire, the entire temple became bright and transparent in an instant.

At first glance, its image was somewhat similar to Lei Zhenzi, but it had a human Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Face; from its features to its neck and finally to its chest and arms, Dharma patterns were densely covered, faintly exuding divine might.

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin looked at the statue, then at Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You.

Because Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You had not yet digested that portion of power, the patterns on his body were very obvious, and their format was actually 70-80% similar to the statue above.

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin: "A You, is this a relative of your Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi, the Black Crane Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi?"

Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You opened his mouth to refute, but didn't know how to start, because he also discovered that the patterns on the statue were too similar to the Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi's Dharma body; every time he painted his Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Face, he followed this logic as well.

Yin Meng: "Doesn't it say on the stone tablet, Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun."

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin: "Then don't you think this Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun sounds a lot like the Gate-Guarding Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi? Gate-keeping Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi, guiding Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi."

Yin Meng fell silent.

In fact, everyone had noticed that the furnishings in this temple and the written records on the stone tablets really looked like a Guan Old Old Old Jiang Shou temple.

Those eight stone statues were just like eight spirit mediums.

Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan asked: "A You, that old Guan Old Old Old Jiang Shou temple in the mountains you mentioned, were its attendant spirit medium statues just statues?"

Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You dared not hide anything from Brother Marquis Xiao Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Yuan and replied: "They would process the remains and seal them inside, so that kind of temple isn't open to believers, but is supported by the various Guan Old Old Old Jiang Shou temples we have in the world; we also regularly send disciples from our temples there for advanced training."

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin: "So it's your Guan Old Old Old Jiang Shou advanced training class?"

Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You: "Yes, more or less."

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin: "Then are there corpses sealed inside the stone statues here too?"

"Click, click, click..."

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin: "Damn it, I was joking, I don't want to know!"

At first, cracks appeared on the statue, and then it began to peel, but the peeling wasn't patchy; it was a more delicate inner layer.

The first to finish peeling was the head of the Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun.

Its eyes began to rotate, and a sharp light spilled out; immediately after, the paint on its hands peeled off, and it began to clench its fists, its body trembling as a result.

"Clatter... clatter..."

In an instant, it came completely to life and landed with a "boom."

The black wings on its back swayed, driving away all the dust bestowed by the long passage of time.

No wonder there were traces of scraping and damage everywhere here; in the long history, it must have awakened like this more than once, sweeping away the stones attached to its body and crashing them into this temple.

Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan focused on observing the other party's wings; he wanted to distinguish whether this person was truly human.

Admittedly, an existence that could live this long was destined to evolve into a neither-human-nor-ghost image, but what the youth wanted to know was whether it had been human during its lifetime.

As the wings flapped, Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan paid close attention to the changes in the other party's other muscles and bones.

If it had been born with wings, the wings and the body's bones and muscles should be more coordinated, but in this one, Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan didn't see that.

Therefore, these wings were likely not natural, but transplanted later through some means.

But even so, it was still very shocking, because this kind of modification was comparable to Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng chiseling sixteen Qi gates into his own body.

At this moment, a majestic voice came from its mouth, echoing within the temple, and finally spreading to the bridge outside, resounding in the canyon below.

"Trespassing into the Bodhisattva's Dharma field, do you know your crimes?"

Its gaze began to sweep across everyone one by one.

When it saw Yin Meng, it paused for a moment.

The right hand that had been clenched into a fist slowly relaxed at this moment, gradually flattening out.

Judging by this posture, it would soon make a "please" gesture.

It was very obvious that the Yin family's ancestral tradition of mooching meals was about to be triggered.

Yin Meng also noticed this, because she herself was somewhat used to it.

However, as a member of the Yin family, being able to receive this kind of "preferential treatment" every time made her feel ashamed.

She really wanted to extend her finger and point at her Brother Marquis Xiao Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Yuan: This is the true successor of the Great Emperor of Emperor Emperor Fengdu.

Every time it invited the "tail-ender" of her team to the seat of honor, it was equivalent to repeatedly placing her, an incompetent descendant, in the highest position to "whip the corpse."

When she was a child, reading the travelogues of ancestors appended to her family genealogy, she felt it was interesting that her ancestors could receive courtesy and be honored as guests of honor wherever they went, and she even felt a bit smug.

Now looking back, others were just treating the descendants of the Yin family as some kind of "mascot" for the dinner table.

"Feng..."

Before the word could be uttered in its throat, its gaze fell on Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You.

Its brows furrowed deeply, seemingly carrying profound confusion.

"Who are you..."

Suddenly, the Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun's body stalled; the originally sharp eyes turned indifferent, and the voice became gloomy:

"Those who trespass into the Bodhisattva's Dharma field, kill without mercy!"

As the words fell, its wings spread, and its figure lunged downward.

When this guy's statue began to peel, everyone had already arranged their formation, and Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan had already tied the red thread to everyone.

Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng opened his Qi gates and slammed a Yellow River Shovel down hard at this guy.

"Clang!"

The Yellow River Shovel hit the other party's wings; these wings were not flesh and blood at all, but incredibly hard, making Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng's web between his thumb and index finger ache.

However, Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng reacted quickly, immediately pressing down on the shovel handle to block the other party in front of him.

"Bang!"

"Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng, don't hold on too hard, take Him outside. Everyone else, get out of the way!"

Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng slid backward, and those who had been hiding behind him quickly scattered; even Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan rolled sideways on the ground twice.

It is truly rare to encounter someone even Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng cannot stop.

The sliding continued, and by now, Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng had already exited the temple and reached the bridge.

The Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun slowed his charge, spread his wings, and performed a series of backflips, unleashing three kicks toward Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng.

For the first kick, Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng blocked with his shovel, and the shovel was kicked aside; for the second, Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng blocked with his arm, and his arm was kicked aside; for the third, it landed heavily on Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng's chest, sending him flying backward off the ground, but he suddenly sank mid-air, let out a low roar from his throat upon landing, and steadied himself.

Fresh blood began to seep from the Qi gates all over his body; clearly, that last kick had already caused Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng internal injuries.

The Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun watched Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng while reaching a hand out behind him, his palm swaying.

A moment later, nothing happened.

The Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun's eyes revealed confusion, and he looked back.

He saw a young man standing on the altar where he had originally stood; one of the two stone pedestals on the altar was already covered in talisman paper, while the other had been sealed by the young man with black dog blood runes.

Under his summons, the two stone pedestals swayed slightly but could not crack open.

Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan looked at the Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun in the distance; he did not understand why the opponent didn't draw his weapon the moment he revived, instead waiting until after a round of charging and fighting before beckoning.

Perhaps only in this way could he live up to his status.

But since he had given him this opportunity, he certainly couldn't be ungrateful.

Your weapon will remain sealed here; don't bother taking it.

Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng raised his shovel and attacked Him again; the Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun flicked his wings, blocked the shovel, and then threw a punch at Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng.

"Bang!"

Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng was once again sent flying by the heavy force, but he landed steadily as before, with even more blood seeping from his body.

The Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun flashed and appeared above Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng, kicking down fiercely.

Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng raised his shovel, and with a "hum," his body bore the heavy force, his knees bending downward, but the next moment he straightened up fiercely, and the Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun descended, landing lightly.

He had been suppressing Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng the entire time, relying on absolute speed and strength, leaving the opponent only able to defend and endure passively.

However, He could feel the opponent's injuries worsening time and again, yet his aura was actually still rising continuously.

The two collided again; this time, the Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun's force was even heavier, sending Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng flying once more, yet Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng still did not fall, his clothes soaked in blood, but the fierce look in his eyes was growing ever more intense.

He had even stimulated the baleful Qi within his body.

Connected by the red thread, Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan could feel the burgeoning conviction in Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng's heart; he was in great pain, but he was also exhilarated.

This was also why Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan hadn't let the others go up to help; he sensed that Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng was gathering momentum and, vaguely, showed signs of a breakthrough.

Elder Qin had once personally taught the Qin Family's Flood Dragon Body-Refining Method to Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng; Elder Qin was a good teacher, but Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng was not a good student.

Opening Qi gates in the flesh is like elementary school arithmetic; others memorize the formulas, but Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng just keeps counting beans—he can even count large sums because he has far too many beans.

Finally, after counting for so long, Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng began to realize the formulas for himself.

The Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun seemed to have no desire to keep wearing Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng down; He flapped His wings and charged into the temple, wanting to retrieve His weapon to quickly finish off the sinners here.

Yin Meng threw out a poison jar wrapped in a demon-repelling whip and then gave it a sharp tug.

Poison mist descended.

The Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun flapped His wings, forming air vortices on both sides that swept the poison mist inside, His own speed barely hindered at all.

But the next moment, a giant eye appeared beneath His feet, and His speed faltered.

Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan flicked his right palm, and two evil-breaking talismans flew out, each sinking into one of the air vortices.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The air vortices were blown apart, and the poison mist gushed out once more.

The Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun spread His wings, wrapping Himself up.

The corrosiveness of Yin Meng's poison lost its effect for the first time; not only did it fail to penetrate the wings, it was more like applying a layer of wax to them, causing them to gleam with a dark, glossy luster.

These wings were indeed useful, but everything has two sides; Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan discovered that although He had wings for defense and speed, they could not support Him in flying too high.

Seeing this, Yin Meng wanted to continue throwing poison jars.

A voice came from his heart: "Stop!"

Yin Meng immediately withdrew.

Although Yin Meng's poison mixture might produce miraculous effects, in a normal battle, one could not pin one's hopes on such an unknown probability.

Since it had already been proven ineffective, it was better to save the poison and not waste it.

"Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Binbin, go."

"A You, attempt to invite the spirit."

After avoiding the poison mist, the Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun spread His wings and headed for the altar.

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin stood beneath the altar, stabbing two formation flags into the ground, while the two god-sons on his shoulders began to clap vigorously.

"Dong!"

A ghost-hitting-wall appeared.

Logically speaking, setting a ghost-hitting-wall in this situation was risky; if this guy possessed vertical pupils like Bai He Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi, then setting this ghost-hitting-wall would be the same as not setting it at all.

But this was also Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan's deliberate intention; he noticed that after the Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun woke up, there was a momentary switch in consciousness—at first, He had even wanted to invite Yin Meng to take a seat.

Previously, the Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun's gaze was sharp, as if He had the ability to see through illusions, but it made no sense for His eyes to remain clear when His own mind was bewitched.

Sure enough, the Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun's footsteps stopped; He had lost His sense of direction.

Anger appeared on His Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Human Face, anger at why He had been confused by such a low-level illusion.

"Heh, it actually worked."

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin simply clapped along with the rhythm of his two god-sons, as if playing a parent-child game in this eerie temple.

It was just a pity that this father-son warmth did not last long.

The Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun opened His mouth, and a hiss sounded from His throat; this shrill whistle made the two god-sons on Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin's shoulders cover their ears in pain.

The sign hanging above was from the Dizang Nunnery; the divine statues that could be placed here naturally had a strong suppression effect on ghosts and evil spirits.

Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You was still trying to invite the spirit; in the past, he could achieve it with a single glare, and the Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi would descend, but after crossing that bridge, this tacit understanding seemed to have vanished.

A You was very anxious, constantly shaking his palms and stomping his feet, but he just couldn't succeed.

Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng had already arrived by now, swinging his Yellow River Shovel.

The Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun spread His wings from behind.

"Bang!"

This time, the Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun still used His wings to block Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng's charged strike, but His figure trembled as a result.

This meant that the person behind Him was injured, yet his strength had become even greater.

The Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun ignored Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Runsheng and continued forward, lunging straight for the altar.

"Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Brother Binbin, move back."

Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Wenbin did not hesitate, flashing away from beneath the altar.

A formation flag glowing with pottery light appeared in Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan's right palm, intending to use a formation to block the opponent's lunge.

The situation that occurred with Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You was something Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan had already calculated, and he had not included A You in this round of the battle plan.

As it stood, although this Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun was powerful, He was within a controllable range; the process on his side would be a bit messy, but the final winner would still be him.

However, a change outside of Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Zhuiyuan's calculations did appear.

Fortunately, it did not belong to the bad side.

People are often forced into action; Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You had just eaten a big gift package and truly could not accept that he would misfire at a critical moment.

He could understand the Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi's concerns and panic, but he could not accept them.

Only Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You's angry roar was heard: "If He is real, then you are fake!"

The next moment, the vertical pupils opened, and the spirit invitation was successful!

In the past, after Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You invited the spirit, it was always the Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi who spoke and acted, but this time, Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Shu You's tone was once again issued from his own mouth after the spirit invitation:

"If He is dead, then even if you are fake, you are real!"

Bai He Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Master Tongzi, holding a trident, appeared directly beneath the altar, blocking the Gate-Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Guarding Zhenjun.

"Evil god, I only kill, I do not ferry~"

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