The best time for the old mother Wusheng to come to the world should be when the nine-star pearl-shaped phenomenon appears in heaven. At that time, this wonderful Bagua-guiding formation will not be subject to the abbot. It will automatically open the legendary vacuum hometown, and no one can stop it.

Now there are only seven stars, and the two stars that are missing can only be used to find alternatives. One of them is the beads condensed by the luck of the Qing Dynasty.

The White Lotus Sect has been passed down for a long time, so it is not surprising that it has such a means of stealing the fortunes of the dynasty.

What made Shang Biao curious was another alternative. There were very few treasures in the world that could have such miraculous effects. Could it be ~

The formation began to extract the magic power of the eight of them. Although several actors did not practice Taoism, their various energy and blood energy were continuously extracted and poured into the statues of the gods in front of them.

Outside the sight, all the people in the White Lotus Sect bowed to the statue.

"The old mother without birth, vacuum home..."

"Saint, it's your turn!"

Under Qi Linqing's stare, the fairy-like white lotus saint Lin Cong'er lightly opened her teeth and spit out a round and light yellow pearl.

A vivid black dragon rolled in the bead and roared angryly at Qi Linqing. It seemed that it was not a dead object, but had its own intelligence.

"Is it really a dragon ball?"

Shang Biao showed admiration on his face. The White Lotus Sect is worthy of being the White Lotus Sect.

The national fortune of the Qing Dynasty collapsed and the dragon veins collapsed, so they were inevitably secretly helping to fuel the fire. The ultimate goal was to obtain these two beads and allow Wusheng Lao Mother to come to the world early.

No one would consider the bloodiness in this process, as ambitious people have always done this way.

The dragon ball slid steadily in front of the statue, Qi Linqing and others showed unconcealed excitement, and the voice of prayer became even louder.

"White Lotus Sect, the ones who destroyed my Qing Dynasty's dragon veins are indeed you damn Southern Barbarians!"

A majestic male voice came from outside the view, and followed by a gold-inlaid seal with a four-inch radius and five dragons on top of the twilight.

It is rumored that there are thirty-nine jade seals in the Qing Dynasty palace that are of different uses, and this may be one of them.

As for Huang Taiji's destruction of the Mongolian Lin Dankhan, his descendants gave the so-called "national jade seal" made by the ancient Qin Heshi Bi, which was slapped in the face by Qianlong and proved to be false.

Qi Linqing waved his magic ruler and wanted to stop the jade seal, but was bounced and flew over the wall.

Five dragons compete for the pearl, and seeing that the crucial dragon ball was about to be swallowed by the jade seal, Lin Cong'er pinched her fingers and summoned a power of faith from the statue, wrapping the dragon ball.

Although she is the one who most hopes that the White Lotus will fail to come to life, in this public place, if she sits and watches the Dragon Ball be taken away, Qi Linqing and the senior executives of the White Lotus Sect in the yard will definitely not spare her afterwards.

The statue of god, dragon ball, and jade seal are stalemate.

In the yard, the shaman who came with a bad person led the crowd to appear.

The old woman was still possessed by the ancestral spirit and could maintain a magic trick similar to the Taoist god descending for so long, which shows her strength.

"kill!"

The Qing generals beside the old woman knew that time was tight and there was no nonsense. A word burst out, and the blood-like aura floated all over her body, and they took the lead in killing the White Lotus Sectists in the yard.

Meng Bao, who was located at the entrance of the Taoist temple, could no longer bear it. Seeing some brothers from the back of the sect being easily killed, he shouted and cursed and greeted him.

The yard was suddenly in a mess. Qi Linqing took out a white lotus token from his arms and wanted to activate the formation in the yard, but found that it seemed to be destroyed and could not be used.

He didn't say much, but just looked at Lin Cong'er with deep meaning and said in a deep voice:

"Saint, after a cup of tea, I hope my mother's Dharma will come. If I can't see her, the angry brothers in the sect will do something, I think you know more than me."

After saying that, Qi Linqing walked out of the Taoist temple and headed straight to the shaman who was possessed by the ancestor spirit.

A cup of tea takes ten minutes, which is already Qi Linqing's limit.

His strength is comparable to that of the former shaman priest. He can block the shaman bishop possessed by the ancestor spirit for ten minutes, but he is also in the Chaotian Temple. He has the advantage of the home court and can use the amplitude strength of some secret techniques in the sects.

Qi Linqing's words made Lin Cong'er tremble all over. As the only survivor who walked out of the hell on earth, she knew more than anyone else what these religious madmen would do.

The nightmare that had been buried in my heart reappeared, and Lin Cong'er's beautiful face looked at Yuan Ruan with a hint of pity.

At this point, she could only pin her hopes on this woman of mysterious origin.

Yuan Ruan nodded quietly, reassuring Lin Cong'er.

The hand that mobilizes the power of faith changes, the prayer in the "Madame Madonna Creation" is read out of his mouth. With Lin Cong'er's operation, the power of faith in the statue suddenly increases, and the dragon ball is gradually pulled into his hand.

Seeing this, the shaman ancestor spirit in the yard waved his hand and sent eight people, including several actors, into the Taoist temple.

"Destroy the lead formation!"

Without the need for Zu Lingming's explanation, the Manchu general led by the leader said coldly to his companions, and then headed straight to the commander who occupied the position of "Kun".

In the Bagua, the "Zhen" position and the "Kun" position were next to each other. Shang Biao thought that the other party was coming from him, so he almost interrupted the lead formation and resisted.

Unlike his nervous reaction, the "Kun" position is the plot character of the White Lotus Sect where Yuan Ruan said.

This sad man, who was like an old country farmer, did not react at all. He allowed the Qing general to enter the position of "Kun". The two of them became dull at the same time, as if they had lost their souls.

"Don't panic, maintain the formation well. The souls of the two of them have entered the vacuum hometown. If they kill the Qing Dynasty's lackeys, they can return."

Another indigenous person's guided man explained, which made Shang Biao and others feel a little relieved.

However, Ji Sanyuan, who was in the Qing Dynasty camp, became worried and looked at Shang Biao, who was smiling in the formation with resentment.

The agreement signed by the two was still valid. When Shang Biao died, he had to finish the game with him. So when he saw Shang Biao's smile, he realized that he was being controlled tightly.

"Sir Amba, don't compete with me for this opponent."

Ji Sanyuan calmed down his emotions, smiled and pointed at Shang Biao with the Qing generals beside him, and walked forward with a move.

"You servant, so what if I rob you!"

Amba, who was as strong as a bear, was indeed trapped, reached out to hold Ji Sanyuan, and stepped into Shang Biao's "Shock" position first.

Then others also found their opponents, leaving only Ji Sanyuan and Li Xiong.

"You're so addicted to being an undercover agent. To be honest, what's the relationship between you and that kid?"

"Oh, it's hard to say, he can't die now anyway!"

Ji Sanyuan shook his head helplessly and looked at the two remaining actors in the formation.

"Old Ji, I'll play with you?"

The person who spoke was Chen Tong. He and Ji Sanyuan had several interactions, so they were also aware of each other.
Chapter completed!