On the tortoise shell, a spark burst out from the gap licked by the tongue of fire, which was particularly clear in the depressing atmosphere. As if feeling the heavy gazes around him, the tongue of fire trembled, quietly became a little less eager, and became a little dim.
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Depths of the Octagon.
The great diviners of the divination group sat together, looking at the bonfire of uncertain brightness and darkness in Mr. Zhuge's hand, as well as the dark yellow tortoise shells floating on the bonfire, and remained silent for a while.
A moment later, Li Si, the great fortune teller who was also part of the Xian Qin Hunting Group, was the first to speak out:
"Seconded."
He fiddled with the yarrow in front of him, squinting his eyes, and seemed to be measuring the number of yarrow between his fingers and the distance between them. Following that, several other great fortune-tellers also expressed their opinions:
"Seconded."
"Seconded."
"Seconded."
Phew!
The pressure of the eyes dissipated, and under the tortoise shell, the firelight jumped up again, happily licking the cooked cracks, trying to peek at the face of fate on the boundary between reality and reality.
But a white palm stretched out, pressed down on the firelight from above, and easily crushed the prying eyes. Then Zhuge shook off the dust on his hand and put the still hot tortoise shell into his arms.
With a flick of his hand, a few faint green lights left his fingertips and disappeared into the dim void.
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Outside the Octagon Building.
The edge of the Black Hell battlefield.
As the wizard hunting teams originally stationed in the outer castle retreated one after another, the battlefield in front of the outer castle and the hell formula previously constructed by the demons became increasingly empty, leaving only a few huge figures standing tall and standing tall, still fighting each other.
The great wizard who was sitting in lotus position on the lotus platform has already stood up, revealing his three-sided and eight-armed golden body of the Dharma protector, with a solemn appearance. He is sitting in the lotus Buddha kingdom, surrounded by hundreds of millions of Buddhas the size of golden beans, chanting sutras and praying.
The face may be dignified and kind, or the face of a pig may have tusks, or the face may be delicate, and it may have eight arms holding a worry-free tree branch, a vajra, a silver rope, a copper lock, an iron hook, a sky fan, and a treasure seal, which are pressed against a tree with eight heads and eight tails.
On the body of a ferocious giant snake.
The giant snake fought back crazily, breathing fire and wind, raising poisonous mist all over the sky, but was immediately suppressed by the boundless golden light radiating from the Buddha's body.
Not far away from its left side, the white-headed and barefoot ape demon Zhu Yan was confronting the great wizard who revealed the true form of Scorpion. However, it was obviously a little absent-minded and kept looking at the other one not far away who was facing the giant beast Behemoth.
The contending giant apes were furious and punched each other, causing a bloody confrontation. From time to time they roared and tried to leap forward to join in, but were always stopped by the scorpion's tail swinging from side to side.
Scenes like this, from the sky to the ground, surround the entire Black Hell Castle.
The great lich Sujiad, Sir Ulrich, the leopard demon Chixiu, the man-eating bird Dororo, the brothers and sisters Qidaonaki and Qidaonami, etc., these great demons were killed by the nine great wizards who originally guarded the outer castle.
Blocked outside the castle, unable to get away, he watched helplessly as the seven black and yellow fruits thrown from the inner castle flew in all directions.
At this time.
A ball of green fire jumped out of the void, and the flames spread out and turned into a blue bird. It stretched its wings, patrolled and circled dexterously in mid-air, and finally landed in the ears of a great wizard in green robes, chirping.
cried out.
The great wizard frowned slightly as he listened to the blue bird's message.
“Start it now?”
With a thought, he scanned the entire battlefield and saw the great wizards who were still confronting each other in the outer castle, the sea monster and several deans in front of the inner castle, the bright moon hanging above his head and the two suns hiding behind the moon.
, and also saw the young wizard in the shallow pit, and the small gray barrier outside the shallow pit.
"It's much earlier than expected," the green-robed wizard murmured, stretched out his hand, and watched the blue bird land on his fingertips and turn into a ball of flame again. His fingertips trembled slightly and separated from the ball of flames.
Eight streams of light shoot in different directions on the battlefield:
"Well, we don't need to worry about this kind of thing anyway... Since those guys with needle eyes say to do it, then just do it."
Eight streams of light fell on the other eight great wizards around the castle.
Shaoqing.
All the great wizards suddenly restrained themselves, got rid of their opponents, jumped out of the battle circle, and allowed them to rush towards the inner castle. Instead, the great wizards jumped further away from the battlefield and disappeared into the horizon in an instant.
Sir Ulrich did not rush towards the inner castle with great joy after getting rid of his opponent like Zhu Yan or Yamata no Orochi Lu Zhiyuan.
Owing to the great wizard's attentiveness and the caution of being a great lich, he fell a few steps behind and stopped on the altar between the Hell's Equations. His eyes followed the opponents who seemed to be 'escaping' from the battlefield, his brows furrowed.
“What do they want to do?”
As a lich, Sugard has a sensitivity similar to that of Sir Ulrich. Although it has been trapped in the black prison for a long time, its wisdom still exists: "Escape from the battlefield is not the style of wizards, nor is it the first
The spirit of a university.”
“Are you brave?”
Sir Ulrich looked at the direction in which the nine great wizards were leaving, then turned back to look at the newly raised defensive barrier over the inner castle. He was silent for a long time.
“The fist is retracted in order to strike out more powerfully.” Perhaps because he recited too many large spells, Sir’s voice seemed a little hoarse: “And the fishing net is spread out in order to catch more prey.”
“Do you think they are casting a net?”
Su Jiade clicked his chin, the soul fire in his empty eyes beating violently: "Just a few of them...and the moon?"
When it spoke, its voice was much smoother than before, and its aura was stronger than before the war. Not only was it not damaged by the fierce battle, on the contrary, the permeating breath of blood and death greatly made up for the Archlich's losses in the black prison. At this moment
, the bones all over the body of the Great Lich are crystal clear, like white jade. Even the bright moon above his head cannot suppress the brilliance blooming from the inside out.
"I will never underestimate the school's capabilities." Sir Ulrich glanced at the slightly arrogant Sujiad and reminded: "The last time you had this mentality, you got the darkness of the prison."
The soul fire in Sujiad's eyes jumped, and he was obviously a little unhappy. Just as he was about to make a judgment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. Sir Ulrich seemed to have noticed something, and raised his head.
Behind the clear moonlight and the golden and red sun, a layer of clear black and yellow color emerged, which made people feel heavy when looking at it. Above the black and yellow, dots of starlight were crystal clear, connected to each other, forming three walls and four images.
Even the twenty-eight constellations and other horoscopes.
At the same time, from the horizon, from all directions and extremely far away, the vague but clear vibrations of Huang Zhongdalu were faintly heard, intertwined together, and played a harmonious note:
“…The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is vast!”
“The sun and the moon are waxing and waning, and the stars and constellations are arranged!”
“Cold comes and summer comes, autumn harvests and winter stores!”