After saying that, I turned my head again and looked at Zhang Jiajin and the others. Under the night, the more than forty red Taoist priests took out a fiery red token in the shape of three flames from their sleeves. The three flames represent the three fire gods.

They were like piles of firewood, and they randomly placed these more than forty red tokens under a Mongolian knife.

Then I saw them taking out Bagua mirrors from their sleeves just now. These Taoists neatly stacked more than forty Bagua mirrors under the golden nanmu tree, looking like a big Tai Chi.

Just when I thought there was nothing in their sleeves, these Taoist priests took out fiery red mountain-shaped bells from their sleeves!

Looking at the magical weapons that these Taoists kept taking out from their sleeves, I was very surprised and turned to look at Zhu Xunuo and asked, "Xunuo, how can you put so many magical weapons in your robe?"

"The two sleeves are all pockets, and one Taoist robe has 180 magic weapons. It's not a big problem." Zhu Xunuo explained.

As we were talking, Zhang Jiajin turned to look at me and said, "Doctor Pi Tian, ​​why don't you retreat a little? The flame is too big, and you're afraid of hurting your soul!"

"No, elder, just cast spells!" I smiled at Zhang Jiajin and said.

"OK!"

After Zhang Jiajin finished speaking, he said to the red Taoist priests: "Go to the golden elixir!"

After Zhang Jiajin gave the order, the more than forty Taoist priests took out a round golden elixir the size of a thumb from their sleeves and put it in their mouths.

Zhang Jiajin did not contain the golden elixir, but after these red-clothed Taoist priests held the golden elixir, they raised the bell in the shape of the mountain character high.

when......

As the bell in Zhang Jiajin's hand, wearing a purple-clothed Taoist robe swayed, a crisp sound of bells tear through the tranquility of the night.

Dang...dangdangdang!

First, the sound of bells in Zhang Jiajin's hand rang in the air, and then, no one knew who also shook the bells. Soon, a series of bells rang from all directions.

"Fire is a divine dragon, with redness all over the body. The fire is more fire, and the redness is even more red..."

As the bells rang one after another, a spell sounded in the night sky. It can be said that this is the most down-to-earth spell I have ever heard.

Strangely, although the spell sounded, I did not see the mouths of these Taoist priests of the Heavenly Master Mansion moving.

The sound of the spell seemed to be not emitted from them, but floating from the world.

"It's a ventral spell!"

After Zhu Xunuo's reminder, I realized that although the mouths of these Taoist priests were not moving, their abdomen were moving up and down with the rhythm of the spell.

"The golden elixir in my mouth, without a shadow, without a trace. The fire dragon is added and my destiny is prosperous..."

"Dangdangdangdang..."

As the spells of these red-clothed Taoist priests became faster and faster, the sound of the bell became more and more rapid.

More than forty Taoist priests, the Taoist robe on their bodies is automatically without wind!

Especially Zhang Jiajin, the most central one in the red robe Taoist priest, was like a god descending to earth, with purple clothes fluttering and fairy aura!

"All things are empty, and the mind things are not empty!"

"Edict!"

As Zhang Jiajin's "Edict" sounded, more than 40 Taoist priests present threw the bells in their hands into the air.

Bang bang bang bang!

I don’t know where the power came from. After the bell was thrown into the air, it exploded in the air like a bomb, and disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!