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Jiang Le and Wang Fuqu were overjoyed at the same time. |[2][3][w][x]}
"Keep coming."
Jiang Le fired the thunder and lightning talisman, causing lightning to burst, each time destroying a small death dharma wheel, and in an instant, seven or eight dharma wheels disappeared.
Sensing something was wrong, the Thousand-Faced Evil God directly summoned all the Faluns and merged them into one, becoming a huge Falun of Death.
This time, Jiang Le¡¯s thunder talisman fell on the death wheel but was unscathed.
"Quick, use the true fire of the sun to burn Ya." Wang Fuqu urged.
Jiang Le sacrificed the true fire of the sun.
The small flame swayed in the wind, as if it would go out at any time, but it held on tenaciously, shot out of the air, landed on the evil wheel of death, and immediately sparked a raging flame.
This flame is a piece of red gold, which cannot be extinguished by wind or water. It burns away the evil wheel of death bit by bit.
When the last bit of the evil wheel of death disappeared, suddenly a majestic merit fell on Jiang Le.
"It's so comfortable to actually get some merit." Jiang Le was happy.
"Ah! If you dare to destroy my Falun, I will destroy your soul."
The angry voice of the Thousand-Faced Evil God resounded through the sky, and then strangely, huge faces appeared in the sky out of thin air.
Each of these faces is as big as a house, and they are densely packed and suspended in all directions. They are countless.
Jiang Le¡¯s happy expression froze and he said in horror: ¡°What is this?¡±
Wang Fuqu¡¯s expression also solidified, and he said seriously: ¡°This is the origin of the name Thousand-Faced Evil God, the Thousand-Faced Evil God.¡±
Jiang Le¡¯s mouth twitched: ¡°This guy is really evil, and all his techniques are related to evil.¡±
Wang Fuqu said: "Don't be careless. This Thousand Faces Evil Art is very powerful. Each of these thousands of faces has its own magical power. When combined together, it can form all kinds of terrifying magical powers."
Jiang Le said: "Then what should we do?"
Wang Fuqu pondered for a moment and said: "There is only one way to die, to withstand it."
"ah?"
Jiang Le looked at Wang Fuqu in astonishment.
Wang Fuqu¡¯s light flashed and said: ¡°I have sensed my brother¡¯s aura. He is coming soon. As long as we can withstand the attack of the Thousand-Faced Evil God, as soon as my brother arrives, the Thousand-Faced Evil God will definitely die.¡±
Jiang Le gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just do what Wang Daxian said."
After saying that, Jiang Le concentrated his mind. With both hands pinching the spells, talismans appeared quickly one after another, continuously blessing the Vajra Talisman Array.
In a moment, all nine kinds of talismans were sacrificed. With the blessing of Jiang Le's magic power. The talismans suddenly combined to form a huge mysterious talisman array, in which the natal talisman slowly rotated, protecting Jiang Le and Wang Fuqu.
After completing this, Jiang Le said: "Whether you can withstand it next or not depends on fate."
Wang Fuqu sighed: "If I can't bear it, I can get to know my little Taoist friends at the last moment. It can be considered a happy thing."
Jiang Le smiled and said: "I am also very happy to meet Wang Daxian."
"Hahaha, it's time. Stop being a great immortal. My fellow Taoist, just call me Brother Wang." Wang Fuqu said boldly.
Jiang Le said: "Brother Wang, please don't call me fellow Taoist fellow Taoist Xiao. My Taoist name is Yuan Fu, and my real name is Jiang Le. Brother Wang, just call me Xiao Le."
"Xiao Le!"
"Brother Wang!"
"Hahahaha, it's so good. Today my two brothers fought against the evil god, and then my eldest brother Zhong Kui avenged us. Even if he dies, it will be for the justice of heaven and earth, and it will not be in vain." Wang Fuqu laughed calmly.
Jiang Ledao: "I'm not afraid of death, but I can't let go after all, and I'm still worried about it. My mother, my master, my disciples, and the sect I built brick by brick are all still weak, and even now they are weak. Facing a catastrophe, if I can, I don¡¯t want to die. I want to live and continue to fight for my family and relatives.¡±
"Okay, then let's try to stay alive. Brother Wang will use his old life to fight the evil god with you today." Wang Fuqu said seriously.
Jiang Le nodded.
At this time, the evil skills of the Thousand-Faced Evil God were ready, and the huge faces all over the sky were distorted, and suddenly they all opened their mouths to blow the wind.
A black wind blew out of their mouths, directly hitting Jiang Le's talisman array.
Bang!
The talisman array collapsed, and Jiang Le's natal talisman immediately fell down.
Jiang Le himself vomited out a mouthful of blood. Then, regardless of his injuries, he moved his spell and the collapsed talisman array quickly combined to form a smaller talisman array.
"Xiao Le." Wang Fuqu called worriedly.
Jiang Le shook his head, his eyes serious.
Woohoo!
Thousands of faces opened their mouths and continued to blow. A black wind swept across. The talisman array collapsed for the second time. The natal talisman was completely extinct and returned to Jiang Le's Dan Mansion.
Jiang Le was bleeding from seven holes and was on the verge of falling, but was stopped by Wang Fuqu, who had quick hands.
"It seems we are still going to die." Jiang Le said weakly.
Wang Fuqu didn¡¯t say anything. He waved his hand and three flags appeared. They grew bigger in the wind and protected the two of them. Then he gritted his teeth and took out the bone fan. With a shake of his hand, the bone fan flew into the sky, emitting a hazy fairy light and covering the flag formation.
Woohoo!
Another gust of black wind blew, the flag array swayed, and the flagpole broke.
The black wind blew rhythmically, and the cracks on the three-pole flag continued to increase. Finally, it could not withstand the blowing of the black wind and collapsed instantly.
At this moment, he fell down and stood in front of the two of them. The black wind blows, and the white bone fan resists it.
But the power on the bone fan was even weaker. After being blown three times, the fan collapsed, the fairy light disappeared, and the fan turned into ashes.
Woo!
Another gust of black wind blew. Wang Fuqu gritted his teeth and stood in front of Jiang Le. He was instantly hit by the black wind. He rolled his eyes, hugged Jiang Le and fell down.
"Brother Wang." Jiang Le called urgently, but he was also seriously injured and was unable to stabilize himself.
Seeing another black wind blowing mercilessly, Jiang Le gritted his teeth and the treasure money appeared in front of him.
Ding!
The power of the innate spiritual treasure exploded, directly destroying the black wind.
"Huh?"
The Thousand-faced Evil God looked at the treasured money in surprise, his eyes flashed, and he said in surprise: "Innate Immortal Weapon, I asked you how could you leave the Nine Tribulations Cave, it turns out that you still have this kind of Immortal Treasure on your body, hahahaha, use the evil rotation of death An innate immortal weapon, I still made a profit."
Jiang Le snorted coldly, controlled the treasure money to catch himself and Wang Fuqu, and then said: "Thousand-faced Evil God, if you want to seize the immortal weapon from me, it depends on whether you have the luck."
The Thousand-faced Evil God looked down at Jiang Le and said coldly: "Even now, you are still arrogant. Now I will make you disappear between heaven and earth."
After saying that, a thousand faces all opened their mouths. This time, what they blew out was not black wind, but a blue mist.
The mist moved strangely, like a living thing, covering Jiang Le and Wang Fuqu.
Jiang Le thought about it and was about to let Luobao Qian continue to resist.
But this time, Jiang Le felt a pain in his head and his body fell softly. But his mana was exhausted and he was unable to resist anymore.
"Dead." Jiang Le sighed secretly and closed his eyes silently.
¡°Mom, Master, Yinyin, Hongling, Jiji, Xiaobai, I¡¯m sorry, I tried my best. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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