Seventy-three Kan Hu Ding cooked in the cauldron, calcined in the Lilong furnace
Ji Yu had a Chilong sleeve on the left and a Xunfeng Banner on the right. He carried a sword hand and held a whisk on his back. He got off the horse and walked out of the camp. He followed only Han Zheng, and the other generals were waiting at the camp gate.
As soon as he left the gate, the red banners floated in the field, five hundred soldiers tied up red bands, and talismans were drawn with cinnabar on their chests and backs. All the Taoist soldiers stood silently and silently. The field was silent. Thirty-six red banners were set up hundreds of feet around.
There was an altar in the center. Wu Luan took off his armor and stood in front of the altar. She was wearing a wide robe and a large-sleeved robe like Ji Yu. When Wu Luan saw Ji Yu and the others coming, she nodded and showed that she could enter the formation. She immediately spread her hair, stepped on the sword and stepped on the battle, and recited the truth.
Five hundred soldiers immediately ran and shook the red flags. The mist of red mist floated up in the formation, blocking the sunlight. There was no bottom outside the formation, and there was only a red mist, like the Taoyuan of the Immortal Valley.
Han Zheng led Ji Yu to the front of the formation and nodded to Ji Yu solemnly. Ji Yu chuckled, whispered the dust and walked into the formation alone, leaving Han Zheng outside the formation to wait.
As soon as I entered the formation, I felt that the universe was upside down, the world was changing, the sand was vast, the sea of sand was vast, the mist was misty, the sky was full of red mist, the sky was clear, the thousands of wheels of fire were shining in the red clouds of the sky, Ji Yu was sweating profusely.
The red mist in the center was simmering, and the clouds were shrouded in the mist. Wu Luan stood with a sword and sang to Ji Yu:
"I came from childhood and went to the real world to travel around.
The three medicines can be given in the hole, and the five elements can be refined tobacco.
The wonderful flames are surging, and the three flavors can be calcined and returned to the nine turns.
The four nine dragons can change, but the human immortals are trapped in this life and are unable to survive.”
After singing, Wu Luan advised Ji Yu, "Fellow Taoist, you have to think about it. My dragon formation can burn the bones of gods, burn the skin of gods, damage the body of immortals, and calcify the soul of immortals.
When the mortal immortal enters this formation, the four nine fire dragons fly and change, and can emit fire in the air, fire in the stone, fire in the three flavors, and fire in one. The red flag shakes, and the three fires are emitted at the same time. Don’t say that you are a god of Daluo, you will also be refined into ashes in a moment.
At that time, the poor fellow Taoist practiced hard in the cave, saying that if you become an immortal and gain enlightenment, you will be a cake for immortality and immortality for a whole life..."
Ji Yu nodded and said, and just swung the whisk into the formation, he also wrote a song:
"Everyone cultivates immortality and seeks immortality, but he knows that the roots are not easy to find.
If you deceive your heart, you must be greedy for treasures from heaven, and you cannot abandon the treasures in the world.
The water is heated in the cauldron, and the yang and yin are burned through the furnace.
The ancestors of the real master said personally, but they were still a little bit like gold in water.”
Wu Luan looked slightly angry when she heard this song. Ji Yu's song was implicit instructing. Wu Luan couldn't help but sneer and curse, "You Taoist man wants to die, then no wonder I'm cruel. I think you are just practicing some Taoist practices. How dare you say that you can find the root cause? Water and fire are practiced to be able to help the Tao. It's really shameful to make such a big statement out of thin air."
Seeing Ji Yu enter the formation without saying a word, Wu Luan snorted coldly, turned around and climbed to the altar, pinched his five thunder fingers, and the sky echoed, and a thunder lightning flashed out of Wu Luan's palm and hit the banner.
The formation changes arise. The flags and flags intersect, and the fire is shining. In a moment, it turns into a fire dragon. Dozens of fire dragons fly, but they cannot burn Ji Yu in the slightest.
Wu Luan was so embarrassed and angry when he saw this. Another thunder in the palm of his hand was heard. The thunder sounded, and the formation changed again. The fire dripped in the air like rain. It just fell on Ji Yu's body but his clothes were not burned. Wu Luan's face condensed, "Can they be trained into the fire escape immortal arts, otherwise why would they be so resistant to burning?"
Wu Luan chanted the spell, and walked on the seal. Tens of flames flashed out of the air. Mixed into the fire dragon. With the help of these three divine flames, dozens of fire dragons instantly became energetic, wandering around in the sky, gradually becoming a statue of Hunyuan, turning into a fire stove to wrap around Ji Yu and burning violently.
Chilong was sweating all over Ji Yu's sleeves, and the sweat and mist on his sleeves were simmering. Chilong said anxiously, "This fire is so powerful, I'm almost out of reach."
Ji Yu's smile froze, raised his cuffs and said, "Stand with it, the female dragon cannot say no, if you can't stand it, today will be a corpse and two lives, no... a pile of ashes and two lives..."
"The slutty thief said, don't bother me, it makes me upset." Chilong was very upset and his whole body became warm. He would not give up the coldness and smoothness before.
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"You talk, thief, you can try to break the formation, I... I'm going to be so hot." After about a while, Chilong said anxiously.
Ji Yu also became anxious and uneasy. He could feel that Chilong's whole body was hot as if he was a fever, and the dragon's belly was already burning with bubbles.
Ji Yu's eyes saw the flames rolling around, burning the void twisted and deformed, and the black smoke was thick, making people's eyes swell. If there was no Chilong to avoid the fire, Ji Yu's way of walking, not to mention the flying dragon's magic flame, even if he was smoked by the black smoke for a few breaths, he would have to settle the account immediately.
Ji Yu took out the Xunfeng banner and was about to blow three Xunfengs to blow the formation. Unexpectedly, the wind just started to help the fire, and the formation was even more flaming. Chilong cursed, "What are you doing with the thief's nose? Wind can help the fire, are you looking for death?"
Ji Yu smiled and said, "Sorry... I was just being hasty..."
Ji Yu was anxious, and Wu Luan was also very anxious. Wu Luan kept stepping on the storm and jumping for an hour. For an old man who knew martial arts but never danced square dance, Wu Luan had already performed extremely long-lasting power, but he felt that his old arms and legs were almost shaking apart.
Wu Luan wiped the sweat beads on her face with her sleeves, and thought to herself, "Look at the stove there is no sound, I don't know if that boy is dead. However, after burning the enemy in the past, the stove would scatter into a fire dragon flying, but today it's a bit abnormal. I'd better burn him for a quarter of an hour to save it."
Wu Luan stopped to sweat, and there was no fire in the air in the furnace, fire in wood, fire in stone and other divine flames poured in. Ji Yu felt that the fire outside the furnace had decreased and was very happy. Regardless of whether Wu Luan deliberately released water, he quickly took out a thin-necked porcelain bottle from the pocket chain, pulled open the bottle cap and sprinkled the nectar in the bottle on Chilong.
The dragon was moistened by the nectar, and instantly returned to the coldness, "It's so good... the fire weakened, but fortunately the thief's nose was ready for rootless water."
Ji Yu took out the incense again and lit it. Widths of divine smoke floated into Chilong's nose. After dozens of breaths, most of the incense was gone, and Chilong returned to his energetic state.
Ji Yu sighed and breathed a sigh of relief. The flames in the array swelled up again, but Wu Luan rested for dozens of breaths and slightly recovered her strength and continued to walk away from the fire. Chilong also encountered a long drought and experienced a rain of rain. The two sides reorganized and fought again.
A few quarters of an hour later, Wu Luan gathered his sword and sat cross-legged in the altar. Seeing that there was no sound in the furnace, he said happily
"As a good boy, he is indeed a little good at Taoism, but he has not been in the calcination furnace by me, Hum... I have never missed the Lihuo Formation. Ordinary warlocks say that it is Lihuo, and even if it is fire dragon, it will be burned on the spot. However, this thief still has a small amount of Taoism. It can resist the calcination of the divine flames in my number for so long. Even if it is Kungang Shen Iron, it should be burned."
As Wu Luan sat cross-legged and recovered her strength, the stove slowly dissipated and turned into a fire dragon flying around Ji Yu. Ji Yu saw Wu Luan sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and sneered and said:
"The dragon and tiger are cooked in the inner Kandian Li of the cauldron, and the water and fire in the furnace are calcined tortoises and snakes.
Burn out immortal lead and mercury, and refine forever"
Wu Luan was shocked when she heard the song, and her eyes were terrified, but she saw Ji Yu standing tall with her hands shaking the whisk. Not only was she not burned to the point, but she was also very pretentious and sang songs. Especially when Ji Yu looked arrogant, Wu Luan felt anger in her heart, and said in amazement:
"You...you are such a magic trick that you can avoid my divine fire and kill me...you are so angry that I am too angry."
Chapter completed!