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Chapter 157 Lei Gong helps me! (Please subscribe!)

Three quarters of a century has arrived!

Two gleams of light flashed in Chen Yan's eyes, and he immediately held the talisman pen and a little cinnabar. Under the gaze of all the monsters, he began to use his magic power. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the talisman pen began to write dragons and snakes on the gold foil and yellow silk.

Not far away, the thousand-year-old tree spirit looked at 'Yin Wuchang' with great interest and a smile. In sharp contrast to him was Li Taibai, an old man in Confucian shirt who was tied to the stone pier. His old eyes were full of Grief and hatred.

Holding the talisman pen in hand, Chen Yan was focused on nothing, his mind was empty, and all the sounds around him seemed to disappear.

The five thunder spells in the Lei Bu Dusi Seal came to mind one by one, and Chen Yan wrote quickly without thinking.

The mana in the Dantian followed the meridians and flowed from the talisman pen into the gold-leaf yellow silk. The pale gold silk silk contrasted with the bleeding red seal characters. Chen Yan whispered in his mouth:

"Subtle vacuum, Duke Zhao of Shenxiao."

The eight words fell, and in an instant, a mysterious and majestic Tao and rhyme rippled on the gold foil and yellow silk.

After hearing these eight words for the first time, the thousand-year-old tree spirit frowned slightly, but he did not immediately interrupt Yin Wuchang's poem writing. He just waited for the content of his third brother's next poem.

After all, the snake demon itself doesn't like these human Confucianisms. Maybe his third brother copied the poems from some ancient Taoist book at random and put them on display at today's cocktail party.

With the character of his third brother, it is not impossible for him to do such a thing.

When he thought of this, the thousand-year-old tree spirit's brows relaxed slightly, and his faint smile returned again, but the interest on his face was not as enthusiastic as before.

Only Li Taibai, who was tied to the stone pier, looked at Chen Yan with a pair of old eyes that immediately changed color.

surprise? Shock? incredible?

Or a combination of both.

The eyes of the outside world did not cause any interference to Chen Yan. At this time, he was concentrating entirely on the talisman pen in his hand. The mana in his Dantian continued to flow into the talisman pen. The second line The seal characters are put into writing:

"Drive away thunder and lightning, and move fire and wind."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the demons at the reception felt that the hair on their bodies stood up straight as if they were being pulled by some kind of force.

Almost without any pause, Chen Yan wrote the third line of seal characters smoothly:

"If a god doesn't subdue him, why would a ghost dare to attack him?"

At this time, the dynamics at the reception finally changed!

"Zizzizi..."

There was a very subtle arc sound, so weak that it was almost inaudible unless you listened carefully.

"Why do I feel that Third Master is... glowing?"

On the periphery, a monster couldn't help but murmured something in a low voice. As soon as the words came out, it caused the other monsters to nod subconsciously, but they immediately stopped. They quickly lowered their heads and looked cautiously in the direction of the thousand-year-old tree spirit.

However, he found that the face of the thousand-year-old tree spirit was not very good-looking, his brows were wrinkled, and the smile before was no longer on his face.

Seeing that there was something wrong with the thousand-year-old tree spirit's expression, the monsters around him were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.

Under the gaze of the monsters, Chen Yan wrote the fourth line of seal characters:

"When the divine tiger barks, all ghosts will be wiped out."

wow——

In an instant, the wind started blowing violently!

The wind rises from the flat land!

The strong wind swept around, shaking the surrounding branches and leaves violently, making a swishing sound!

At this time, even the thousand-year-old tree spirit felt that something was wrong. His face darkened, and he looked at 'Yin Wuchang' with a hint of dissatisfaction. He couldn't help but say:

"Third brother."

However, 'Yin Wuchang', who writes rapidly, seems to be completely immersed in his own world, turning a deaf ear to everything outside.

The face of the thousand-year-old tree spirit couldn't help but become more and more ugly, and his expression became completely gloomy. His tone became more severe, and he shouted loudly:

"Third brother! Stop it!"

at last.

It seemed that he finally heard the scolding of the thousand-year-old tree spirit. 'Yin Wuchang', who was immersed in his own world and was writing furiously, raised his head and looked at the gloomy and ugly thousand-year-old tree spirit, with a smile on his face:

"Second brother, don't worry, the 'gift' is here." As he spoke, the last line of the Five Thunder spell was written.

"I'm summoning you now to get out of Jiang Palace as soon as possible!"

Subtle vacuum, God Zhao Gong;

Drive away thunder and lightning, move fire and wind;

How can a god not subdue, and why a ghost dare to charge;

The divine tiger barks, and all ghosts are wiped out;

I have summoned you now to get out of Jiang Palace as soon as possible!

Almost the next second after writing the word "Gong"!

hum-

A dazzling golden light shines from the gold foil and yellow silk!

Like a golden sword piercing the sky!

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt suddenly resounded throughout the world!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, as if a giant beast had turned over.

The entire Black Mountain shook to a degree visible to the naked eye.

There was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, heaven and earth collided, and there was a faint red flame thunder across the sky.

Along with this thunder, there is also the majestic power of heaven!

All of a sudden!

Muffled thunder sounded, and the wind and clouds above the entire Black Mountain suddenly changed. Hundreds of feet high in the sky, gray-black black clouds quickly surged in, covering hundreds of miles nearby!

In the black cloud in the void, the roar shook the sky and the earth, and silver arcs bounced continuously.

All the mountain spirits and ghosts in the Black Mountain Mountains felt a strong sense of danger at this moment. They looked up at the sky with fear on their faces and looked at the terrifying black cloud above their heads covering a radius of hundreds of miles!

Monsters hundreds of miles away from the main peak of Black Mountain feel it so strongly, not to mention the mountain spirits, ghosts, birds and beasts who are above the reception.

All the monsters at the reception felt a huge coercion shrouding their hearts. This pressure was like a huge stone blocking their hearts, oppressing all the monsters to the point where they couldn't breathe. What's more, they were even crawling with pale faces. On the ground, not daring to move.

Even Huaiqing, the scholar of the Sophora japonica tree who has practiced cultivation for thousands of years, felt a strong crisis and uneasiness at this moment.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit could no longer control it, and his expression changed drastically. He raised his head and looked at the large black clouds gathering above his head. He felt as if a big and fierce thing was about to be born in the black clouds.

Even he subconsciously felt a sense of fear in his heart!

After the fear, anger burned, and the thousand-year-old tree spirit asked in a stern and angry voice:

"Yin Wuchang! What on earth are you doing!!!"

"doing what?"

Chen Yan, who was still transformed into Yin Wuchang, raised his head, looked into the angry eyes of the thousand-year-old tree spirit, grinned, and smiled softly:

"Of course I'm going to kill you."

Before he finished speaking, a three-inch purple seal suddenly appeared in the palm of Chen Yan's right hand, and his left hand made a strange seal.

The middle finger is straightened, the tip of the index finger is pinched on the back of the first horizontal stripe of the middle finger, the inside of the tip of the thumb is pinched on the first horizontal stripe of the middle finger, the tip of the thumb is opposite to the tip of the index finger, and the ring finger and little finger are bent in the palm.

At this time, if anyone in the Taoist sect who is proficient in the Five Thunder Methods sees the seal on Chen Yan's left hand, he will immediately recognize it, because it is none other than the famous 'Lingguan Jue'!

At this time, the thousand-year-old tree spirit thought that Yin Wuchang in front of him was his third brother, so he could kill him head-on.

Almost at the moment when Chen Yan formed the Spiritual Official Technique, the thousand-year-old tree spirit's face changed drastically, and he sternly shouted:

"stop!!!"

Immediately, I saw several black vines as thick as buckets on the towering black tree, slapping towards Chen Yan like tentacles.

It was so fast that it even erupted with bursts of ear-piercing sonic booms.

However, it was too late.

Chen Yan sneered, without looking at the vines that came from the side, crossed his left and right hands, and placed the Lingguan Jue on the thunder seal. He immediately used the Lingguan Jue to bless the Lei Bu Dusi Seal, and covered the thunder seal with gold foil and yellow silk. At the end, he frowned and shouted in a deep voice:

"Thunder Lord, help me!"

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(End of this chapter)