"What a divine spell, how can you, the god of the Taoist sect, be able to suppress me, the demon Buddha Shura!"

At this time, the young man's appearance changed drastically, his long blood-colored hair was flying, there was a dark Buddha seal with the word "swastika" in the middle of his eyebrows, and his eyes were bleeding, making him look strange and heart-stopping.

He shouted loudly, controlled Shura's shadow, and pressed down hard.

Li Qiufan suddenly felt the pressure double, and the bones in his fist made a crunching sound, almost breaking from the shock.

Seeing that it was difficult to resist, a vague and domineering cold shout suddenly came from the air: "Divinity! Earth Demon-Slaying Halberd!"

Li Qiufan was shocked. This is... Marshal Yin taking the initiative to attack!? Divine magic is naturally a powerful magic that can only be used by gods! But this is the first time he has encountered this phenomenon.

"What's going on...Why does my summoning magic seem to be different from other people's..."

Before he had time to think about it, Li Qiufan suddenly noticed that a golden halberd appeared in his hand. Thunder leaped on it, and the charm was wrapped around it. The invisible pressure caused the young man's pupils in the air to shrink suddenly, and his heart was filled with huge waves!

"Divine magic! This is impossible. Why can you use divine magic even if you ask for a divine spell?!"

Li Qiufan didn't care what the young man was thinking at the moment, he thrust the halberd upward almost instinctively!

clang!

This time, the young man's blood mark turned out to be extremely fragile and was easily pierced by the halberd, exploding into pieces of evil energy.

Seeing the terrifying halberd stabbing him, the young man who had been full of confidence since the fight appeared, and the young man who was pressing down on Li Qiufan suddenly panicked. Even if the true god's blow was not as good as the full divine power, it was enough to kill him completely.

Got it!

The young man's heart was trembling, as if he was extremely frightened.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Watch me destroy your divine will!"

"King Kong... doesn't move!"

The young man roared at the top of his lungs, and the 'swastika' Buddhist seal between his eyebrows floated out directly, spiraling in the air and getting bigger, and finally suppressed it with an extremely fierce momentum.

A dull thunderous noise came, and the whole hall seemed to tremble.

But what horrified the young man was that his Buddha seal could not block the golden halberd, and cracks appeared within a moment.

Click!

A ray of golden light pierced the sky and pierced the young man's eyebrows with an invincible appearance. Waves of sinister evil energy spurted out from the wound. The young man's body twisted and trembled weirdly like a convulsion, and his vitality was rapidly weakening.

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"Okay!" Li Qiufan was overjoyed. He had endured a magical spell all his life. No matter how powerful this guy was, he would definitely have to finish it!

"ah!!!"

Painful and angry roars came from the young man's mouth. His body shrunk severely, with almost only a piece of skin sticking to the bones. His cheekbones were sunken, and a pair of dark and strange pupils almost popped out of his eye sockets. The extremely intense

Killing intent and malice stared directly at Li Qiufan.

After a while, the young man endured the severe pain and actually took hold of the halberd and pulled it out.

Li Qiufan's scalp was numb and his eyes widened for a moment. He was not dead! The magical power had reached the critical point and was about to dissipate. If he attacked again, how could he resist?

Li Qiufan had already prepared a desperate fight to keep him behind even if he died together. Unexpectedly, after the young man's eyes flickered, he said viciously: "Asshole! If I hadn't forcibly suppressed the remaining soul of this body, why would it be like this!

Killing my brother Kuchan has ruined the great plan of this Buddhist disciple, hurt my soul, and committed numerous sins. I will definitely pay for it with my own hands in the future!!!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and he took away the essence and blood balls floating above everyone's heads, swallowed them in his mouth, covered his injured eyebrows, and ran away quickly.

Naturally, Li Qiufan didn't want to let him go like this, so he used up the last of his strength to form the Kunlun Heaven-Suppressing Seal, and hit him hard on the back. Jingzhe and Twelve also played a spiritual talisman and activated the attack.

Poof!

Three attacks hit him, blood spurted out of the young man's mouth, and his body was thrown away, but he also used this power to escape from the door.

Jingzhe and Twelve still wanted to chase, but were stopped by Li Qiufan: "Don't chase after the poor bandit. I feel that he has back-ups. I'm afraid you will be in danger if I chase him!"

Twelve said anxiously: "Li Tianshi can't defeat you. The three of us should be able to keep him here if we work together!"

Li Qiufan smiled miserably, recited a spell to regain his consciousness, and released the magic of summoning gods. His body suddenly seemed to have been drained of all its strength, and he fell limply. He covered his mouth and nose and coughed violently, and his palms were covered with blood.

"I have long been at the end of my rope. If he had tried his best just now, maybe I could have kept him, but my life is 100% involved!"

"How do you feel?" Jingzhe hurriedly supported him and asked.

"Excessive consumption of Gang Qi has happened in the past. It's okay. You can recover after a short rest." Li Qiufan smiled weakly and said to the fat man who ran over: "I guess we won't be able to leave today. Many people died. We will definitely have to."

Stay and cooperate with the investigation. People in the hall are about to wake up. You come and write. I will teach you how to draw our master's blood-restoring soul-fixing talisman. Each person has one piece and stick it on their forehead. Otherwise, if you lose so much blood and essence, you will not die.

Got disabled!"

When the fat man heard that he wanted to draw a talisman, he would normally be very excited, but now

With so many people involved, the task was arduous. He shook his head repeatedly and said: "Brother Fan, you still don't know what level I am. You have to draw many earth and fire talismans to succeed in one. Leave this task to me, I'm afraid

If you screw it up, you should let Sister Jingzhe and Brother Twelve draw it!"

Li Qiufan looked tired and did not speak. Jingzhe said: "The talisman Li Qiufan asked you to draw is exclusive to Kunlun Ruins. Twelve and I have not started, so no matter how hard we draw, we will not be successful. Since you have become a disciple of Kunlun Ruins, you can't do it if something happens to you."

Try to push it off again."

When the fat man heard this, he immediately felt a lot of pressure, but when he thought that he had indeed officially started, he nodded heavily and said: "Brother Fan, then you can teach me how to draw!"

Li Qiufan nodded happily, leaned directly into Jingzhe's arms, sniffed the delicious light fragrance on her body and said: "Remember every word I say next, the success rate will be much higher."

The fat man took a deep breath and said, "Say it!"

"Take out your blank talisman paper, cinnabar pen, and inkstone."

The fat man obeyed and prepared all the things needed to draw the talisman, placed them in front of him and waited quietly.

"Before drawing the talisman, you must first purify your mind, concentrate your mind, be sincere, eliminate distracting thoughts, and concentrate your thoughts."

After the fat man adjusted his condition, Li Qiufan said: "This talisman is very important to everyone here, so it cannot fail. It can only succeed. Follow me and recite the spell!"

"The first is the incantation of the imperial pen. The magic pen is swayed to protect the gods and bring peace..."

Li Qiufan recited one sentence, and the fat man followed suit. After reciting the imperial pen curse, imperial water curse, imperial paper curse and other incantations, the fat man suddenly found an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if he had a cinnabar pen, inkstone, ink, and other incantations in his hand.

The talismans have become extremely friendly and familiar.

Your mind is clear, your thoughts are focused, and all surrounding sounds are automatically blocked.

He can guarantee that if he draws the Earth Fire Talisman now, the success rate will definitely exceed 90%!

"Watch my movements and study hard. I can only draw one now!"

Li Qiufan's tired voice penetrated the fat man's ears.

The fat man didn't speak, his eyes flashed as he stared at Li Qiufan's hand and talisman.

"First the talisman head, then the talisman gall, and finally the talisman foot..."

"The three hooks on the head of a talisman represent the Three Purities. The gallbladder is the soul of a talisman and the master of the talisman. Whether a talisman can fully exert its effect depends to a large extent on whether there is a gallbladder guarding it, a talisman that restores blood and stabilizes the soul.

You need to ask Doumu Yuanjun to guard this talisman door. The talisman foot is also called the "cross talisman foot", which is used to end the talisman. The three are combined into one, and the aura is self-contained. This talisman is considered successful. Remember, do not draw the talisman when drawing it.

Pause, move smoothly, and do it all with one wave!"

The fat man nodded slightly, staring at the talisman paper in front of him with great concentration. He closed his eyes and found that the talisman drawn by Li Qiufan automatically appeared in his mind, and his movements were slowed down.

After being thoroughly familiar with it, the cinnabar pen started to draw ink. The fat man did not pause or hesitate at all. He twisted his wrist directly, and the pen and ink came out. It took almost only two seconds to draw a symbol.

"It's done!" Li Qiufan's eyes lit up and he thought to himself, this damn fat guy is really useful at the critical moment!

After drawing a talisman, the fat man did not have any mood swings and acted very calmly. He took off the talisman and started to draw the next one, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"Jingzhe, put me aside, that pretty boy, if you're not dead, come over and help!"

The man in the suit is still in a state of chaos. He can't even dream of the scene that just happened!

When Li Qiufan called him, the man in the suit shook his body, his mind returned to normal, and he rolled over and ran over.

"God... God, whatever you want me to do, just tell me." The man in the suit had an extremely sincere expression and awe in his tone.

Li Qiufan was amused by him, but when he laughed, he scratched the wound again, coughed violently, and blood spurted on the man in the suit's face.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back. I'm not a god, but an ordinary person. I'm just a mage who knows some Taoism. You don't have to be too cautious. With this beauty and him," Li Qiufan pointed to the twelve and said, "You three

Together, we put the magic charms drawn by the fat man on the heads of all the people who fainted at the airport, remembering not to leave anyone behind."

"God... don't worry, Master! I'll go right away!"

"You have a good rest!" Jingzhe reassured, picked up the talisman drawn by the fat man, and the three of them divided a pile of them and began to affix them to everyone in the airport one by one.

Li Qiufan sat upright despite the huge dizziness, and used the Da Zhou Tian Mind Technique to restore Gang Qi. He was afraid that the fat man would not be able to withstand such a high-intensity painting of symbols and fainted. Just in case, he restored a little Gang Qi so that he could connect to the painting.

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The speed of Fatty's men was getting faster and faster, and in the end, the cinnabar pen even appeared as an afterimage. One person could fully meet the needs of Jingzhe and the three of them.

About an hour later, the thick stack of talisman papers that the fat man carried was almost gone, and Li Qiufan had to fill in all the talisman papers he had on him.

Finally, when there were three empty talisman papers left, Jingzhe ran over and said enough!

I thought that the fat man would stop immediately after hearing this, but like a machine, he still skillfully drew a piece of talisman paper and drew it, then the second one and the third one. When the talisman paper was used up,

His movements still didn't stop and he kept repeating them.

A talisman soon appeared on the floor, and it was superimposed layer by layer. Miraculously, dozens of talismans in a row fit together perfectly, and they looked exactly like the same talisman.

Jingzhe looked down at the fat man and was startled. At this time, the fat man's eyes were bloodshot, his expression was intoxicated, his breathing was rapid, and his face was as white as a candle, as if he was crazy.

Li Qiufan opened his eyes and tapped the talisman on his forehead. Only then did the fat man wake up. His body was completely wet with sweat, and he asked blankly: "When will you start drawing talisman?"

Li Qiufan smiled and said: "I didn't expect that this fat guy like you would be able to enter a state of selflessness for the first time when he drew the Eight Classics of Talisman. It's interesting. See it for yourself. You have already drawn thousands of talismans!"

"Ah?" The fat man's eyes widened, and he saw that everyone in the hall had a talisman on their forehead.

"These are all...drawn by me?" Fatty still couldn't believe it.

"Yes, Master Xu is so awesome!" Twelve praised.

"F*ck! Brother Fan, you said I was a genius, did you see it? Wah Kah!" After the fat man was sure that he had really succeeded, he jumped up high in excitement and screamed.

"One...two...three, down!" Li Qiufan counted silently. When the word "down" came out, the fat man's screams stopped abruptly, his eyes rolled up and he fell down with a plop, and he fainted.

"What's wrong with him?" Twelve Eyes quickly helped the fat man with his quick hands.
Chapter completed!