Looking at the millions of believers who were gradually turning into illusions, Zhang Jiao was already crying quietly.
Seeing this, Zhang Bao stepped forward, wanting to comfort his eldest brother but he didn't know where to start.
Unconsciously, I burst into tears...
Since then, for the first time in the history of China, the "three religions" have joined forces to cast a spell and finally completed it.
Coupled with the assistance of the New Bazi Sect and the Yin Yang Family, we finally set up a grand formation that had never been seen before.
I saw only the blue sea lapping in the void, and the light of the Immovable King Buddha shining in the depths of the "ocean".
Between the blue sea and the Buddha's light, the power of the five elements flows slowly, and the "eight characters" encompass everything in the world.
Among the various wonders, there are millions of yellow turban martyrs with distinct armors, forming a Qimen Dunjia formation and moving back and forth.
The two kings looked at each other and immediately understood what each other was thinking.
They all bowed to Hua Jiunan: "Little sir, now that the evil spirit has not been eliminated, our clan still has to protect this place."
"I only hope... I hope that when Mr. King comes to the country and kills all the evil spirits in the world, he will grant our clan freedom!"
After the two kings finished speaking, they each spit out the door that sealed the mountain of millions of corpses without waiting for Hua Jiunan's reply.
The gate soars into the sky and floats into the air to suppress the space.
The two kings were flying in the wind on their four legs, and each merged into a door, roaring upward to the sky.
Seeing such a magnificent scene, Chen Daji was filled with emotion.
I want to say something but my culture is shallow. Thousands of words are condensed into two words:
Damn it!!!
It was these two words that woke up the poet Ma Mingyang who was deep in thought. When he saw everything in front of him, he guessed what was going on.
Ma Mingyang smiled bitterly and shook his head as he looked at his wise and foolish son.
"Lord Juzi, if we, the Mo Sect, don't participate in such a grand event for the world, wouldn't we regret it for the rest of our lives?"
When Chen Daji heard this, he scratched his big head in embarrassment.
"Participate? How to participate... Oh yes, I will pay for everyone to go out to a restaurant later, and it will be a great meal!"
Chang Baye, who had been struggling with the problem of "how to borrow seeds", was immediately furious when he saw the behavior of "little deflated calf".
His eyes were unconsciously staring at Chen Daji.
Chen Daji was frightened by the sight and subconsciously asked.
"Ba, Ba Ye, what are you looking at?!"
When Master Chang Ba saw his cowardice, he immediately became even more upset.
"I'm thinking about how you're going to pay for a restaurant dinner later!!!"
Only then did Chen Daji realize that because he had just grown bigger, all the items on his body had been reduced to pieces, even his wallet.
Now, apart from the hospital gown around my waist, not to mention the money, there is not even a single hair left... I looked carefully and touched it again, there is still hair, and it seems to be longer than before.
Some......
Ma Mingyang looked at Chen Daji's dumbfounded look, and the bitter smile on his face became thicker.
Until now, he still doesn't know what kind of virtue his own giant is...Forget it, he'd better do it himself.
However, Ma Mingyang's mentality has completely changed now. He said he did it himself, but in fact he secretly used the Mohist secret technique of "puppet on a string" to quietly control Chen Daji.
Of course, this kind of opportunity that can be passed down through the ages must be given to representatives of the family!
So as Chen Daji made a series of "fuck" sounds, his body flew into the air uncontrollably.
Hua Jiunan, Zhang Jiao and others felt that Ma Mingyang had no ill intentions and did not take action to stop him. Instead, they chose to wait and see what would happen.
This unprecedented sense of trust made Ma Mingyang's heart suddenly warm after being alone for two thousand years.
I saw Chen Daji, under Ma Mingyang's control, raising his hand and pointing between his eyebrows.
The "Mo City" returned to him by Ma Mingyang was immediately "projected" onto the endless sea of righteousness.
It looks like a real city, and the war giants inside are even clearly visible.
Ma Mingyang's lips moved, but the sound came from Chen Daji's mouth.
"Love all, don't attack."
"The Mohist leaves no name, protects the world, and helps the common people!"
"Use force to stop war, magic weapons, come out... let you go!"
Of course it was not Ma Mingyang who told you to leave, but Chen Daji's final stubbornness that he was unwilling to be controlled like this...
Although there are two words missing, the effect is still the same.
I saw the gates of the giant war city in the sky wide open, and countless weapons and armors of all kinds were being thrown out at every patrolling Yellow Turban martyr.
In the blink of an eye, they were armed to the teeth.
After all the Yellow Turban martyrs were equipped, hundreds of huge war machines came out: trebuchets, ballistas, and arrow towers.
Driven by the huge war giants, the troops were arranged according to the directions of Qimen Bagua.
As a result, the suppression formation, which had never appeared before, became even more impregnable.
In the void, the thirty-six square yellow turban generals laughed loudly and led millions of followers to clasp their fists towards Chen Daji.
"I'll thank you, Major General, for your support!"
The voices of millions of people gathered together are far stronger than the thunder from the sky.
Chen Daji was so frightened that he jumped from the air and fell to the ground with a plop.
He himself felt embarrassed, so he hurriedly endured the pain and climbed up quickly pretending to be nonchalant.
"Brother, don't be polite, brothers, who among us is following the other!"
Seeing Chen Daji's appearance, Million Yellow Turbans smiled even more heartily.
Even the two brothers Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao, who were feeling sad, couldn't help but smile.