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Chapter 204 Nine kings have no light, eight kings are crickets(1/2)

Chen Fusheng took over the "small tripod" that looked like a mist and crystal clear, like a talisman.

Then, he calmed down and put the "little tripod" against his forehead and sent it to his eyebrows.

Instantly!

The infinite exquisite and mysterious talisman technique rolled in and brought spiritual wisdom into it. In just a moment, Chen Fusheng mastered this first-generation talisman magic power - the "Nine Cauldron Talisman".

Even when he was enlightened, Chen Fusheng could vaguely see it, as if a magnificent bronze cauldron was standing, surrounded by ancient ancestors, worshiping and chanting, and worshiping gods.

The person who presided over the sacrifice of the giant tripod in the center seemed to be the great witch of the Fuxi tribe. With the loud voice of devotion, millions of talismans flew around the bronze giant tripod, like arrays, seals and walls.

According to ancient legend, when the Primitive Human Emperor rose, he searched for strange objects and refined nine tripods to suppress the witch clan.

Later, in order to fight against the power of the Nine Tripods, the Fu Xi tribe used the talisman method to seize the wonderful talisman method and called it the "Nine Tripod Talisman".

The nine tripods are united, and everything will fall even if it is more heavy, and the edge will be invincible.

It can be regarded as the heaviest, most solid and most toughest method in ancient times.

It is just because the Malay inheritance is intermittent, the "Nine Cauldron Talisman" in this life is only defensive.

Even so, the "Nine Ding Talisman" is the first talisman method that has the strongest defense ability since ancient times.

Chen Fusheng understood the mysterious talisman method with all his emotions, and was really happy in his heart.

He is best at having a sword, a talisman and a divination!

The fortune teller saw that Chen Fusheng had completed his insights and said again:

"The way of talismans is to be perfect only if there is a divine spirit. If you obtain the 'Nine Cauldron Talisman', you must find the right divine spirit to fully display its power."

Chen Fusheng nodded and thanked him, smiled slightly, and pointed at him immediately.

Boom~~

The flames of the Dragon Skeleton Lingshan thundered, turning into magic talismans, and rushed straight to the top.

There are nine talismans in total, like nine tripods, surrounding them, blooming with a strong and unparalleled brilliance of power.

In the blink of an eye, there is also infinite blood and energy accumulation throughout Chen Fusheng's body, which is the method of "Danxue Dao Body" of the Cave Heaven Sanxian.

As Chen Fusheng first used the "Dan Blood Dao Body", the "Xu Xu Cauldron" in his ears, which was closely related to the Dao Body, leaped into the heavenly spirit.

This tripod has become a great perfect artifact in the long river of time, and is now even more brilliant and condensed. The original aura of the prehistoric world is rich, and the word "dan" is faintly floating.

The Nine Cauldron Talisman, the Dan Blood Dao Body, and the Xun Cauldron were merged into one in an instant.

This is equivalent to Chen Fusheng using the "Xuxu Ding" as his spirit, communicating with the Tao body, perfectly combining the "Nine Ding Talisman".

Buzz ~~

At this moment, the artifact "Xuxu Ding" was hanging on Chen Fusheng's top, and was connected by the "Danxu Dao Body" of his body. The power of the nine talismans was like seals and walls, surrounding Chen Fusheng's body.

The Taoist priest was extremely surprised, but he didn't expect that Chen Fusheng had such a way.

In his eyes, Chen Fusheng in front of him seemed to be immersed in the "cauld", with the first generation of talismans as defense, and the magical artifacts and body above him were continuously supported.

Lao Wang glanced at it and couldn't help but admire:

"Good boy, he is indeed smart! I'll give it a try!"

He was not polite either, so he stretched out his hand and bounced his fingers in front of Chen Fusheng.

Pang!!!

A dull roar like thunder sounded violently.

The fortune teller shook his head, waved his hands, and invisible talismans were shot out one after another.

Chen Fusheng took Lao Wang's blow as if nothing had happened.

The Nine Cauldron Talisman Technique that was spread all over his body was like an extra layer of phantoms forming array armor, which was difficult to transmit to external attacks.

Although Lao Wang's bullet did not hurt Chen Fusheng in the slightest, the method of "Nine Cauldron Talisman" removed some force from the outside.

Fortunately, there was a remedy from the fortune teller. Even though the thunder and thunder were rumbling, they were all blocked and there was no consequence.

After Lao Wang tried it, he laughed and nodded:

"It's not bad, you can bear my fingers, and you're proud."

This is crazy, but Lao Wang said it in a plain and natural way.

The fortune teller curled his lips and said:

"Your finger can't stand it even if the Hinayana Venerables."

Although Chen Fusheng knew that Lao Wang must be a hidden strong man, he was shocked when he heard these two conversations.

Just an understatement, but it has the power to hurt the Venerable...

"Okay, okay, you deserve the benefits, leave early and get better."

Lao Wang waved his hand and laughed:

"Go back and build your spiritual mountain well. When you rise up a blessed land in the future, I will give you greater benefits!"

After saying that, he reached out to the market to take a photo.

In an instant, the "fishing bead" fell into Lao Wang's palm.

He stared at him for a moment with a complicated expression, stretched out his fingers and wiped it on his eyes, and handed it to Chen Fusheng:

"Please take it. Maybe there is a little bit of demon spirit inside, but it doesn't get in the way. You should do whatever you want to take it, so that my brother won't be quarrel."

Chen Fusheng took it with a smile, and couldn't help looking back behind him, the throat in the thatched hut was still floating in the round pot.

Lao Wang sneered:

"Don't worry, I will tell Mr. Tang to treat this kid properly and guarantee that you will be a lively boy."

"I will keep it here for a few days first, and then let it go and find you, so there is no need to worry too much."

Chen Fusheng immediately thanked him.

Lao Wang waved his hand again, and the wind and smoke filled his eyes, and Chen Fusheng's eyes were like an illusory dream.

In just a blink of an eye, Chen Fusheng had returned to the Blessed Land of Nong Ge and appeared from a valley.

He looked up and looked at the direction, immediately fled, and came to the place he agreed with Kappa and others.

A few words were written on a stone wall: "I have returned to the inner palace of the Yaojiang tribe..."

Chen Fusheng stretched out his hand, used magic power to erase the writing, and then looked at the inner palace of the blessed land outside the mountains from afar.

After thinking, Chen Fusheng escaped again and disappeared in the direction of the inner palace.

......

......

The night is deep and everything is silent.

The valley is dark and quiet, with only insects chirping and grass leaves low and rustling.

suddenly.

From nothingness, strange yellow mud patchwork portals slowly cracked.

From the portal, two men in white robe walked out.

The first person was thin, with a long white robe on the ground, decorated with blood patterns, like a illusion of various sharp blades splitting and crossing.

The latter man is tall and majestic, and he is also covered with white robe. His blood pattern is made of giant bows and arrows, and there is lightning strike.

The white robe was like blood, and ghosts came. Two white robe men stood side by side, staring indifferently at the depths of the blessed land of Nongji.

"Old Eighth, with your ability to track, you haven't found any trace of Shi Shu yet?"

The thin man in white robe asked frown.

"Hmph! If it weren't for our royal family, who never died, I almost thought that Shi Shu had died and no longer existed, so it was hard to tell his trace."

The tall man in white robe said in a deep voice, his eyes full of resentment.

The thin Nine Kings Wu Guang closed their eyes slightly, shook their heads slowly and said, "It is naturally impossible to die. Perhaps it is because Shi Shu was imprisoned and sealed in a secret place..."

The tall Bawang Douqi snorted after hearing this:

"You have a lot of confidence in her. Do you think she can get along with us as soon as possible?"

The Nine King Wuguang was stunned for a moment and had to say, "You can only wait with peace of mind."

Bawang Duzi was a little impatient:

"The boss cannot know about this matter. He insisted on breaking into the farmer's blessed land and chased Weituo. If he missed the matter, she would blame him for it."

Nine Kings Wuguang turned their heads and said:

"The eldest, the fourth, the sixth, and the seventh, went to Yingling Blessings and took the head of "Yong Zhou". The second, the third, and the fifth, went to the Riqiong Blessings and took the head of "Jing Wuji"..."

"We came to the Western Jin Dynasty and took the head of the 'ree pack'. Now the whereabouts of the gods are unknown, and it is difficult to complete this matter. The boss blames him, you should know the boss's methods!"

In the angry eyes of Bawang Douqi trembled slightly, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice:
To be continued...
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