Late Night Cafeteria: A Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man at the Start

The sea of ​​blood in Kong Xuan's belly was evaporated by the colorful divine fire, and the blood clouds in the sky stretched for thousands of miles, and the faces of the dead souls were struggling to break free from the blood clouds.

Kong Xuan's body changed its shape after being reborn from the ashes.

Although her body is still dominated by cyan, but the tail feathers have changed from the previous five colors to seven colors, which is the source of the two colors that she lacks.

The sacred fire was still burning Kong Xuan's body, and the Phoenix God looked at the blood cloud in the sky. As a righteous god, she knew that once these tens of thousands of dead souls got out of trouble, the world would be a catastrophe.

But the Phoenix God still chose to take action... Maybe it was because there was after all the divinity of the ancestor Phoenix in this world, and she unknowingly took on the role of a "mother".

When seeing the Golden Wing Roc and Kong Xuan for the first time, Feng Shen couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart, just wanting to make up for this guilt.

Even Zhou Xuan couldn't explain Feng Shen's mentality.

It’s just like why Zhou Xuan’s cooking is actually shining, and the superb cooking that gets a perfect score in the system evaluation, the light of cooking can actually integrate with the divine nature collected by Zhou Xuan in Otherworld to give birth to this world. The true god.

None of these can be explained!

But at the moment, it is not the time to delve into these unknown secrets. The soft voice of the Phoenix God sounded in Zhou Xuan's heart. She asked for help: "Please also my father to help me to resolve this disaster of tens of millions of dead souls."

The Phoenix God was created by Zhou Xuan, so he called Roar his "father" without any problems. Before, the Dragon God also called Roar Zhou Xuan.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan looked at Zhuangzi Zhou Tianshi and Bodhisattva Wenlan in the sky who were reciting the longitude to transform the soul. The two first-class majestic cultivation bases behind them, every time they read a word of scripture, they can save a soul.

However, the tens of thousands of injustices in the blood cloud can be saved by only two first-grade ones, which is nothing but a drop in the bucket.

And Meng Keya Sheng did not have a good way to cross the soul, Jian Zheng At the moment was also a bit awkward, both of them were disciples of the Confucian Academy, and Jian Zheng was still Meng Ke's predecessor.

Confucian disciples emphasize: Respect ghosts and gods and stay away. Even Confucian founder Confucian ancestor Confucianism is not called Roar by the highest deity, but is honored by the name "Kong Sage".

Therefore, most of the abilities learned by scholars are world governance, and there are methods to deal with monsters and mountain monsters, but the handling of ghosts is not as good as the Buddhist and Taoist schools.

Seeing that the blood cloud covering the dead souls has a tendency to collapse, Sage Monkeya asked anxiously: "Master Jianzheng, what should we do, once these tens of millions of dead souls get out of trouble, the dragon will be the first to bear the brunt, and then this place will become a human ( cffh) between purgatory."

A silver magic spiral appeared in Jian Zheng's hand with a solemn expression. He placed the magic spiral in front of his mouth, and whispered, "Open the magical sky array."

Saint Mengkeya's face changed, he originally wanted to dissuade him, but in the end he turned into a sigh and didn't speak.

The magic circle of the illusion sky, the kingdom of Xuanlong has been in existence for three thousand years, and countless monks of the Three Religions led by Sitian Supervisors and successive supervisors have exhausted thousands of national resources to create a circle covering the entire territory of the kingdom of Xuanlong.

This magic circle has infinite magical effects. It was handed down by the Taishang Laojun himself, but later it was filled by the sage of Kong and the Tathagata to make the magic circle more perfect.

When the Supreme Lord was ascending, he once said: "If there is a great change, start this formation, you can protect one side."

When the sage Kong ascended, he also specifically mentioned the magical sky array, as did the Tathagata.

The three supreme gods are very fond of this magical sky formation, so since three thousand years, the Profound Dragon Kingdom has begun to build this huge and locked giant formation.

At the beginning, in order to build this formation, the Xuanlong Kingdom fell from the top of the world to a poor and weak country, and even attracted the coveting of the surrounding small countries.

These small nations tried in vain to steal the orthodoxy of the gods and become the suzerain states of the Eastern Continent, and then promoted the gods in their own country as the supreme gods.

In the east of the Xuanlong Kingdom, there is a huge island named "Liuhong". The Rainbow Kingdom believes in the great god of light and has its own cultivation system called "Onmyoji", but in fact, the cultivation techniques of Onmyoji are only those of Taoism. It's just a variant.

This yin and yang technique has been changed beyond recognition. Compared with the orthodox Taoism, its power has become smaller.

In the face of orthodox Taoism, Onmyoji was vulnerable, and was beaten back to the island.

During that time, it was also the time when the magical sky formation was completed. After the formation was completed, the national power of the Profound Dragon Kingdom was liberated, and it became the pinnacle country of the Eastern Continent again in a short period of time.

However, since the completion of the magical sky array three hundred years ago, it has not been activated yet, because this array consumes a lot of energy, and each activation requires at least one year of national power resources to activate.

At this moment, as Jianzheng's voice just fell, a white streamer appeared in the sky, like a transparent glass cover, covering the entire ground.

Countless people all over the country of Xuanlong looked up to the sky and found the sky.

At this time, the light mask in the sky lit up like a screen, and then the face of Jian Zheng appeared.

"The monks of the Profound Dragon Nation, Dragon Capital is about to face a catastrophe. Ten thousand dead souls are here, who is willing to fight?"

"The vast universe, long Xuanlong, where is my passionate monk of Xuanlong Country?!"

The blood cloud vision of the Dragon Capital had already been raged on the Internet, but there has been no real news, but now Jianzheng's words made everyone clenched their fists tightly.

"I would like to fight!"

"I would like to fight!"

A shout rang from all sides of the Xuanlong Nation.

"Taoist disciple Li Changqing, I would like to use my humble ability to help me survive this calamity."

"The Buddhist lay disciple Zen Kong, is willing to feed the tiger with his body, go to Longdu, and save the soul of the dead."

"Bai Muqiu, a Confucian disciple, is willing to fight against the dead with all his blood, even if he died without regrets!"

With the blessing of the Magic Array, these hot-blooded monks who voluntarily went to the Longdu City disappeared from their original places into light spots.

In a certain elementary school, the third-grade pupils watched the white-haired teacher who was about to retire on the podium, silently taking off their glasses, and reaching out to lift the ruler on the table with a light stroke. This is what the students call the rulerization of the plank. It is a three-foot green sword.

The teacher looked at a group of innocent children and smiled gently: "Children, wait here for a while, the teacher will go back."

"Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.

Huang Sha wears golden armor in battles, and will not return it if he does not break Loulan. "

The children were surprised to find that the old man’s classroom, which they had always thought to be good-tempered, was now full of spirits. Wearing a golden armor and carrying a three-foot green sword, disappeared into the classroom like a general on the battlefield.

A bald-headed old farmer from a certain village who had just returned from ploughing his land stuffed the reins of the buffalo in his hands into the hands of others.

The man froze for a moment, and joked: "Uncle Ali, are you going to give me your baby Buffalo?"

The old bald farmer grinned, showing his yellow teeth smoking a dry cigarette, and said, "If I don't return, Daqing will belong to you. You must take good care of it."

The old farmer's arms shook, and his thin body filled up like a balloon, his muscles bulged, and the astonishing momentum shocked the passerby back again and again.

Passers-by were extremely shocked. The village Uncle Ali he had known since he was a child was still an extremely powerful Buddhist cultivator?

Since he is so strong, why didn't he resist when the gangster asked Uncle Ali for trouble? You can pinch them to death even with your fingers!

Somewhere in a park, a magician surrounded by a crowd.

"Then, let's change the last trick for everyone today. This trick is called-Huadie."

After the magician finished speaking, the whole person turned into a group of colorful butterflies, and took the magic sky circle away. .

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