Immortal robbery

Chapter 88
Immediately above Wang Zijia's area, the four senior uncles who were sitting in meditation with their eyes closed, all opened their eyes.The four looked at each other, and then glanced at the disciples below.

"It's ready, let's start preparing first!" Among the four of them, an uncle in a bright yellow celestial master's Taoist robe said first.

"good!"

"Can!"

"good!"

The other three people responded in unison.

There are three people left, one is a charming female cultivator, one is a middle-aged Confucian scholar, and one is a strong man with an iron tower.

The strong man in the iron tower flipped his hands first, and he threw out all kinds of strange-shaped utensils, and randomly threw them into the square of coffins below, and there was no movement after falling into those coffins.

In the coffin not far in front of Wang Zijia, there was something.It looked like a broken sword, very broken, I don't know what it was used for, so it just threw it on the corpse in the coffin, no more care.

The iron tower man stopped when he finished.

The only female cultivator uncle among the three also flipped her hands at this time, and jade bottles kept popping up one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they actually covered half of the sky.

After a while, the jade bottle stopped popping up, and then, more than half of the jade bottle fell down.

One of them, under Wang Zijia's blank gaze, landed in front of him.He subconsciously reached out and took the jade bottle.

"Extreme Rejuvenation Pill, there are three pills in a bottle, if the magic power is exhausted at that time, you can swallow it immediately." After Wang Zijia reached out to catch the jade bottle, the female cultivator in the sky said.

"If anyone has that Yin virtue, it's not enough to consume three Qi-returning pills..." She gestured to the small jade bottle left beside her, and said, "Don't worry, you can take it yourself That's right."

While speaking, she flipped her hands again, and a huge alchemy furnace appeared in front of her, and then she didn't move anymore, as if she was waiting to open the furnace to refine something.

Seeing this, the last middle-aged Confucian scholar flipped his hands in the same way, and the movement was too loud.

Countless runes circulated, one after another illusory books, filled with stars, floating above everyone's heads, slowly rotating around the square below, without any other changes.

Wang Zijia looked up at the illusory book on his head, it looked a bit like the style of the secret book of spells, but there were no words in it, and it seemed to be blank.

"Those who belong to the Talisman Institute, who have completed the talisman law, and those who have not fully controlled the shape change of the talisman paper come out!" The middle-aged Confucian who had finished all this said suddenly, and said to the disciples around the coffin square below.

Everyone was facing each other, and there was not a single disciple in the lace area of ​​the entire hexagram and line formation.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "After the ceremony starts, you don't have to worry about other things, just make talisman paper on the spot and put it on the square formation. The talisman paper can be made in the shape of a secret book page. "

"promise!"

Everyone should be.

Seeing this, the middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at the old Taoist in the bright yellow celestial master robe.

The old Taoist and the three looked at each other, nodded slightly, and said to a group of encoffining disciples in different clothes in the square formation, "Open the altar, how to do it!"

During the words, the aura of his whole body soared, and a strange mana fluctuation, like a force field, enveloped all the people in the entire Gua Yao area.

Wang Zijia was in the force field, and there was a sense of peace and harmony in his heart, and there were voices in his ears, as if there were people reciting scriptures far away in the sky, and the practice was supernatural.

Immediately afterwards, all the encoffining disciples below, who had been waiting for a long time, set up an altar in their own space in the center of the coffin area to which they belonged, and opened the altar.

There are traditional offering altars, there are witch doctors dancing to gods, and there are also those who kneel down and pray for blessings. For a while, all kinds of demons danced wildly, and Wang Zijia looked a little confused.

Although the knowledge reserve has increased a bit, it is still at a very low level, and the mortician has no understanding at all.

Of course, Wang Zijia was not the only one who was confused, there were quite a few disciples.

Even Wang Zijia saw many disciples, and looked at the disciples who jumped into the coffin pulse of the great god inside, all of them blushed, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

"rise!"

Before everyone had to wait for a long time, an old voice suddenly came from the Yin Yang Fish in the center of the square.

An invisible shock wave spread, sweeping across the entire Eight Diagrams Square in an instant.The moment Wang Zijia was hit by the invisible shock wave, he was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of coolness emerged in my mind, like drinking ice water in summer, a shock swept my whole body.

He was somewhat awake, and his thinking seemed to become more active, and his state was much better than taking Huixin Pill.

But at this time, as the shock wave spread, in the phalanx, all the disciples of Tiao Dashen began to emit mana fluctuations, covering their own area like a force field, and began to reveal their means.

Wang Zijia, who was still in a daze, suddenly had his pupils constricted.

In the phalanx, as the disciples danced like a master, in the coffin, some fluorescent lights that were invisible to the naked eye began to emerge, floating and converging three inches above the corpses.

Even though it is noon and the sun is shining, it is difficult to hide their unique light.

Wang Zijia should not be too familiar with this, because the two times he has seen the pollution method separate out the spiritual root, isn't it just the convergence of this kind of light spots!
However, unlike the Pollution Law, the light spots released from these corpses did not converge into a specific shape on the corpses.Instead, it floated a few inches above its corpse, forming a fuzzy fluorophore, without any other movements.

Spots of light emerge one by one, and each corpse has more or less a cluster of fluorescence.

"Belongs to the Fu Yuan, start the technique, sacrifice!"

At this time, the middle-aged Confucian scholar in the sky suddenly let out a soft sigh, which woke up the dazed Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia heard the words and didn't care about anything else.With a gesture of raising his hand, he took out a piece of spiritual material from the prepared spiritual material, which inspired the talisman paper making technique that had been piled up temporarily.

As the spiritual materials squirmed and gathered, a piece of blank talisman paper the size of a secret book page condensed out.Wang Zijia looked around, followed the middle-aged Confucian scholar's instructions before, and threw the newly formed talisman paper into the coffin square.

In an instant, paper rain began to rain over the phalanx.

The talisman paper floated on the square, and when it fell down, it scattered without fire. Before it hit the ground, the paper floated away without a trace.

The coffin, the altar, the celestial master who performed the ritual, and the talisman papers scattered all over the sky are really a funeral ceremony.

Wang Zijia frowned slightly, because up to now, he was not sure what he wanted them to do!

It can't be, it's really just letting them come to be the atmosphere group of sprinkling paper money on the funeral, right?
While thinking, I wanted to cast the spell again and make talisman paper.

But before he started, his breath was stagnant.

He has mastered the technique, but it is difficult for him to cast the spell again.

Instinctively looking up, one could find the one he made among the talisman papers in the sky at a glance.It is still drifting slowly, slowly dissipating. Judging from its appearance, it will take at least 5 minutes to completely land or dissipate.

And the time for him to perform the spell for the second time should wait until the previous talisman paper dissipated.

"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)