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1523 Four Divine Beasts

 "Good"

Fu Shiyi nodded slightly, looked at each other with Mr. Fu, and walked towards the Tiangan position and Xizong position respectively.

During this process, Cangming Young Patriarch kept staring at them back and forth, obviously fearing that they would not work hard enough.

Fu Shiyi was a little more wary of the Cangming Young Patriarch.

First, the red-clothed female guard of Canglan burned her soul and blood and died, and then the white-haired young man burned a hundred years of life. The young patriarch of Cangming was so cold-blooded and ruthless to his own people. As outsiders, they were already trying to kill the donkey. It’s a sure thing.

She could only hope that the method Mr. Fu said would work, otherwise she would have to use the Nascent Soul Talisman and the Summoning Order!

Fu Shi glanced at Qi Bo from the corner of his eye, who had already flown to the central area.

I saw him making secrets with both hands.

Quick thoughts in his mouth.

One after another, the true energy penetrates into the four special positions of the mountain.

But I saw four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest.

There was a loud "rumbling" sound.

Dusty.

The ground collapsed.

Four altars slowly rose up from the depths of the ground.

On top of the altar, there was a round bowl ten feet wide. The round bowl was dark and seemed to be only a few feet thick. Fu Shiyi glanced at it, but found that it was bottomless inside, and all they had to do was to put the aliens into it. Fire is injected into this round bowl with the formula.

Fu Shiyi was not in a hurry to take action, his eyes were still on Qi Bo in mid-air.

Qi Bo's lips twitched, and he hit his chest with a palm. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood floated in front of him. He touched a little of it with his hands, and with ten fingers, he traced a complicated seal in the air. The blood on the seal shone for a moment and then again. It got dark.

Qi Bo frowned.

Cangming Young Clan Leader, who was standing below to supervise, also became nervous at this time, and his eyes shifted to Qi Bo.

San Gu, who was healing her wounds at the side, also showed concern and worry.

Obviously.

Whether Qi Bo can light this talisman is very important!

"Call"

Qi Bo took a deep breath.

His eyes were closed.

A little eyebrow.

Instantly.

A trace of blood floated out from the eyebrow.

It fell on the blood talisman seal in front.

Qi Bo muttered something:

"My ancestors are Cangming. I am Cangming Junhao, a member of the 18,000th generation clan. Now with my blood..."

The sound of the spell is like ringing in your ears. At first, it was just like the sound of mosquitoes, but as time went by, it became louder and louder, even deafening. The whole time and space trembled, and then a loud "rumbling" sound was heard in the air. Ring.

A strange power rose from the blood talisman seal.

This power soars into the sky!

"Buzz buzz"

There was a strange sound in the air, and then a space crack flashed. In the crack, a suspended altar floated out. The altar was a hundred feet high, and there were four empty seats around the altar. If you look closely, you can see that they are the four in the southeast, northwest, and southeast.

Altar.

"Quickly seal the secret and inject the strange fire!"

Cangming Young Patriarch was so excited that his voice became shrill, like a eunuch’s cry.

Fu Shiyi followed the law and recited the incantation, and a spell hit the pagoda. With a "boom", the Phoenix Fire flew out. However, to be conservative, Fu Shiyi just let the Phoenix Fire split into three parts.

As soon as she came out, the rest were still in the pagoda. The Phoenix Fire followed her and pointed forward, and it suddenly fell into the altar obediently.

"Boom!" "Boom!!" "Boom!!!" "Boom!!!"
Chapter completed!
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