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The 243rd Day of the Great Light Festival (2)(1/2)

On the altar, the light man's movements stopped when he heard the sound, allowing more than a hundred people to entangle him wildly, but he stood and looked at the black cloaked man in the distance.

The magnificent voice sounded again: "The evil demons on earth have appeared! Where is the guardian of light?"

The monks around the altar shouted: "Here, here!"

"Why don't you kill the evil demon!"

As soon as the monks finished speaking, the ascetics rushed towards the black-clothed cloaked man and quickly surrounded the cloaked man.

The cape man is calm and unhurried.

"Demon. Doesn't anyone among you know me?"

As he said that, he lifted his hat and revealed a slightly old face.

The monks were stunned.

The cape man continued, "Even if he doesn't know me, he should know this lamp!"

The cape man raised the lonely lamp above his head. It was an oil lamp polished by stones. The lights as big as beans swayed, as if they would go out at any time.

"Holy Fire!"

When Liu Zhiyi heard the ascetics, someone finally exclaimed.

The cape man held the lamp and slowly walked through the ascetic, and no one dared to stop her.

"Folks. Fire disaster is coming, and light is coming to the earth. You are not awakened yet!"

The capeman approached the altar with a sacred smell in his voice.

She slowly walked up to the altar.

"Fire Tribulation? You are heretic!"

The light man suddenly exclaimed.

"No, I long for wisdom!"

The cape man said.

"You are indeed heretics. Where is the guardian of light?"

At this time, only a few ascetic monks responded: "Here."

"Isn't killing heresies yet!"

The light man shouted.

But the monks did not take action.

"Heaven? You call your saint heresy, who gives you the courage!"

The cape man angrily scolded.

Guangren laughed: "Heaven. He dares to be presumptuous in front of me!"

The cape man also smiled: "Is this apology? Are you a responder or an angel?"

Guangren said: "Original is an angel, and you cannot tolerate your doubts."

As he said that, he took a step and grabbed the cape man with his huge arms.

The cloaked man held the oil lamp in front of him, and the oil lamp emitted a faint light, but at this time it actually resisted the giant hand of light.

The light man made a surprised voice: "Heaven, have you actually turned into darkness?"

Liu Zhiyi had already seen clearly at this time. Under the dazzling light emitted by the light man, a black aura was filled with the jade buckle in the cloak. The black aura continued to emit, gathered along the oil lamp into a cyclone, drilled into the lamp plate, and turned into the fuel for the lamp.

"Our bodies are all dark, and only by burning all the darkness can we bring light!"

What the cape man said is in line with the doctrine. The human body is created by the dark demon, and the soul is the son of light.

The cape man said, the black air became stronger, the cyclone rolled into the lamp plate like water, and the lights became more vigorous. The ancient stone oil lamp had become a torch at this time, and the flames rolled, and the light emitted by the light man pressed down on the light.

Liu Zhiyi felt at this time that it was like a 100-watt light bulb and an 80-watt one, and the torch was slightly better.

"What are you going to do?"

Guangren exclaimed.

The cape man said, "I want to burn all the dark body, are you going to be with me?"

Guangren said angrily: "Here, don't talk nonsense. I will destroy you first!"

As he said that, his other big hand hit him.

Looking clumsy, Liu Zhiyi could feel the force of a thousand pounds in his arm.

The light of the oil lamp can only resist one hand. With this second hand, the cloaked man resisted the black gas rolling up from the body. The black gas began to wrap around the light man's arms, and the cloaked man slowly approached the light.

"As soon as you respond, let me burn all the dark body with this saint!"

"madman!"

The light man suddenly broke free from the black air, and at the same time, he turned the women who were entangled with him in confusion, and many of them were directly flew out of the altar.

The light man took three steps back, but the cloaked man did not chase after him, but approached his left hand, which was surging black air, and the left hand burned, and the flame spread to his arms, and soon the flames ignited all over his body.

Guangren stood aside and watched coldly, unable to see his expression clearly, but he should be sneering at this time. Watching the enemy burning himself to death, this kind of happiness is really rare.

The burning fire wrapped all the cloaked people. At this time, everyone was staring at the scene on the stage in a daze, including Liu Zhiyi until he was awakened by some special spiritual connection.

"Help!"

Liu Zhiyi sensed this message through amulets and other fragments of the territory.

Is this the purpose of their painstaking efforts to deceive themselves into coming here?

But without hesitation, a few pieces of fragments flew out, namely ice needles, copper coins and green leaves. Three pieces of fragments instantly sank into the flames, forming an equilateral triangle to protect the jade buckle in the flames.

After the flame burned for a quarter of an hour, it slowly shrank, and the light emitted became dimmer and dimmed. The last ray of flame went out, and the cloaked man just now was burned to the point where there was no residue left.

Seeing that the enemy burned himself to ashes, Liu Zhiyi noticed that Guangren showed a happy smile. He could vaguely see Guangren's appearance, and it was still the responder. It turned out that the light on the responder's body also dimmed a lot.

However, the respondent's compliment only lasted for a moment, and his face immediately changed and he looked suspicious.

I saw three pieces of layout of different colors in the original position of the cape man, which slowly rotated around a jade buckle. As the rotation was turned, the light on the jade buckle suddenly shone brightly, and a hot spot of light gradually expanded and finally turned into a human form.

Liu Zhiyi was stunned. Yu Kuo was resurrected from the dead before his eyes. How could he not be surprised?

Not only him, everyone was so surprised that they couldn't make a sound. The scene was silent, as if everyone's heartbeat had stopped.

Suddenly, the respondent shouted: "She is a heresy, she is a devil, kill him quickly!"

His shouting made the jade buckle turn towards her, covering the dazzling jade buckle. At this time, it was like a god, and he could only see the outline of a light, and even his face was not clear.

She looked at the responder: "You are not aware of your sin!"

The responder said: "What sin does this cause have?"

Yukou said: "If you pretend to be an angel, you will not be punished."

The responder hummed, "Fake? The original envoy is the Sunlight envoy. You are the counterfeit. What crime should you be guilty of pretending to be a saint!"

The Venerables of Manichaeism and the Saints questioned each other on the stage, and the believers in the audience were all confused. These believers were the most fanatical group of believers, and were full of superstition about the Venerables and Saints, and were immediately at a loss.

The respondent shouted: "Where is the guardian of light?"

No one of the ascetics responded this time. They were confused at this moment and had no idea what was going on.

The first time the respondent felt that the believers were too fanatical and it seemed that it was not a good thing.

At this time, the light on the respondent's body had completely restrained, revealing his incomprehensible body.

Liu Zhiyi couldn't bear to look at him directly, it was so eye-catching.

No one took action, and the responder rushed to the jade buttons in a hurry.

Before he could approach, a light shone between the saint's fingers, piercing through the respondent's chest.

"Assisted, you haven't pleaded guilty yet?"

Can you survive if you confess your guilt?

The responder rushed over with a wound that penetrated his chest and punched at the jade buckle that was shrouded in the light.

As a result, a figure leaped up and stabbed out with a sword, forcing the respondent to retreat.

It turned out to be the red clothes that had been fainting on the stage. Her fingers were made into swords, and the sword energy gushed, with a burning heat. Hua Mei and Wu Ge also turned over and surrounded the respondents in the middle. The form is very good, but it is a bit embarrassing. The three women with courtesan status were in a state of nobility at this time. If their admirers knew about it, their personality would probably collapse.

Liu Zhiyi sighed and held it up with both hands. Three pieces of clothing appeared in his hands. Unfortunately, they were all men's clothing. Because Liu Zhiyi had never worn women's clothing, there was no women's clothing in the system mall.

"Give them a boat!"

Liu Zhiyi said to Chu'er beside him.

Chu'er didn't go up to help at this time, and continued to disguise herself as the moonlight of Bamboo, and quietly dispersed with her maids, guarding in all directions of the altar.

She looked at Chu'er next to her curiously. Instead of receiving the clothes that Liu Zhiyi had kindly sent, she waved her fingers in the air, drawing the outline of the clothes in the air. Then she quietly shook her hand, and the clothes turned into streams of light and flew towards the three courtesans, landed on them, and turned into three-piece clothes.

Liu Zhiyi put away his clothes and continued to watch the show.

At this time, three courtesans and one respondent were fighting together on the altar, and it was difficult to tell the difference.
To be continued...
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