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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-ninth rout edge(2/2)

Often, when conditions permit, it often takes about ten minutes.

This kind of wilderness is bad and there is no altar incense. It is very difficult to think of the ancestor.

But Taoist Master Simu pushed his glasses:

"I have prepared for my teacher!"

After saying that, he took out a bamboo tube from his back and took out the things inside.

It turned out to be a portrait of the ancestor.

"I'll go, Master, you actually brought this thing out!"

"Nonsense, Wencai, please carry it to Uncle Master!"

Taoist Simu finished speaking and agreed without waiting for Wen.

He hung the painting of the ancestor on Wencai's neck.

Let Wencai turn his back to him and he takes a few steps back.

"Okay, you guardians in front of you. I'll invite the ancestors."

Wencai nodded repeatedly with the portrait of the ancestor behind his back.

Nanchen and Jiale stood in front.

Xiaoyu is at the forefront, with a pair of ghost claws, extremely fierce.

One ice sculpture after another appeared, blocking the attacks and killings of most Fusang Onmyoji.

It is worthy of being an extremely yin spirit body, very terrifying.

Nanchen and Jiale, one on the left and one on the right, behind the Dharma protector.

Taoist Simu had already touched the divine water for himself, and made seals and stamped his feet:

"I would like to invite the ancestor to the upper body, and I would like to invite the ancestor to the upper body..."

After saying that, he was chanting a spell with a "whimper" in his mouth.

In this moment, I'm afraid I can't get on.

But the Dao Alliance is gradually defeating.

More than three hundred people have died.

Almost all living are injured.

If it weren't for Xiaoyu, Taoist Master Qianhe, Taoist Master Yongming and other seniors who stood in front and carried it, they might have been defeated.

The Nine Finger God Ni and Uncle Jiu were completely dragged down and there was no room for performance.

Even completely suppressed.

The Nine Finger God Niu coughed up a mouthful of blood right now.

One-on-two, obviously lost.

Although Uncle Jiu was not injured, he still couldn't stop it.

The situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable to the Dao League.

It was already on the verge of defeat, and even stepped on the red line.

However, it is at this critical moment.

In the direction of Dragon King City, fire suddenly surged into the sky and kept wailing.

Talismans exploded one after another, and the sword energy continued.
Chapter completed!
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