Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 146

Thinking of the torture he suffered last night, Wang Wu hurriedly roared at the bottom of the waterfall: "You people, do you want to get rich!"

At this time, above the waterfall.

Cheng Fan performed a little trick in the cave, and all the gamblers' eyes widened, but they couldn't move!

Wang Wu was still wondering in his heart, he had made a sample, why didn't anyone follow him down?

Surprised, he was about to climb up along the rattan rope to take a look.

A long sigh suddenly came from the depths of the cave, and a fresh wind blew on Wang Wu's body from the inside out.

Wang Wu suddenly felt his head cloudy, and his whole person was groggy.

His body suddenly stiffened, and he walked towards the cave step by step in a distracted manner.

After taking a few steps in succession, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his head was no longer clouded.

Wang Wu shook his head, could it be that the strength of the wine came up?

This sequelae came and went quickly, making him a little confused for a while.

This is exactly Cheng Fan's technique of praying.

Without the blessing of the formation, he could only make Wang Wu's head cloudy.

At this time, Wang Wu stepped into the formation, and he had completely fallen into the illusion.

In Wang Wu's sight, the gamblers climbed down the rattan rope one by one and fished in.

Wang Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

Tonight we can finally make a difference.

"Brother Wang, why are you in a daze? Take us in and suck the coffin gas. No, it's supposed to be a wealth inhaler. "

The coffin is inside, let's find it ourselves!" "

Shut up, you! Brother Wang hasn't told us how to absorb wealth."

"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Wang, come and follow

Huazi!" Wang Wu calmly took a Huazi, lit it and put it in his mouth.

Of course, all of this was an illusion in his mind that the Nightmare Prayer had generated.

Wang Wu saw that the gamblers were arriving one after another, and there were no fewer of them, so he said:

"The way to absorb wealth is very simple, just stand in front of the coffin for a while, and the wealth will rise from the coffin by itself." That's why I call it 'Ascending the Coffin and Making a Fortune.'"

When everyone heard this, they all applauded and cheered.

Wang Wu smiled proudly, waved his big hand, and led everyone into the depths of the cave.

When Wang Wu walked in, Cheng Fan showed his figure, and unhurriedly recovered the array plate and array flags one by one.

After a while, Wang Wu walked out with an empty small jar with a satisfied smile on his face.

As he walked, he also greeted the gamblers who were missing a soul behind him.

Cheng Fan smiled slightly when he saw this, and his figure appeared above the waterfall in a flash.

With a wave of their hand, the gamblers automatically retreated, making way for a wide path.

After a short time, Wang Wu climbed up along the rattan rope and returned to the town happily.

Cheng Fan beckoned at Li Meng and said to him,

"Wang Wu has been hit by my Nightmare Prayer Technique, and at this moment he can't see or hear, and he is completely immersed in the illusion. We tried our best to help him get to his destination.

Li Meng knew in his heart that the accident that the immortal master said should be an accident or something.

In Wang Wu's state, it is very likely that he will be hit by a car halfway through.

"Immortal Master, what should I do with the rest of these people?"

Cheng Fan said lightly: "Just let them sleep here."

Cheng Fan glanced at the gamblers, a ball of aura spread out from his fingertips, and all the gamblers fell to the ground unconscious.

The rattan rope was also hit by the aura, and as soon as the black qi inside dispersed, it collapsed in an instant.

After dealing with all this, the two followed Wang Wu all the way to the place where the Evil God Statue was hiding.

At night, there were not many people in the town who came out for activities, and occasionally a few cars were sent away by Cheng Fan.

Wang Wu returned to the house where the altar of the evil god was located unimpeded, and ran in happily.

As soon as he entered the altar in the basement, Wang Wu couldn't wait to shout, "Master, have a good harvest tonight!"

The statue of the evil god poked out a wisp of black gas and swept away the jar in Wang Wu's arms.

When I opened

it, it was empty! Bastards

! Stupid human beings dared to deceive the gods!

A strange green flame ignited on the statue of the evil god, and a cloud of black mist struck Wang Wu, slamming it against the wall.

"Lord, master..."

Wang Wu was hit hard, and the illusion was shattered.

When he got up in confusion, he immediately saw the empty small jar.

Wang Wu's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes were about to split.

"How is this possible? I have seen so many people being drained with my own eyes! It's true!" Wang

Wu explained anxiously, but the evil god would not listen to his explanation, it only looked at the result.

Several black mist rose up, and hideous faces faintly appeared inside, all of which were souls devoured by the evil god.

"No, don't!" Just

as these black mist were about to devour Wang Wu, a sword light wrapped in thunder and lightning, carrying the power of Huanghuang Tianwei

, instantly dispersed the black mist, and shot straight towards the evil god statue! The evil god roared in the bottom of his heart, and all the black mist released was easily dispersed! The black mist

also consumed a lot of thunder power.

The flying sword went all the way unimpeded, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed at the idol of the evil god.

The

idol is sturdy, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounds.

Cheng Fan frowned, couldn't even the best spirit weapon

shake it? If it was allowed to absorb a large amount of soul again, I am afraid that even Cheng Fan would be difficult to deal with.

The image of the evil god is dark green and bright.

A terrifying shadow rises from the idol of the evil god, conjuring up the image of the evil god Abro.

With a green face and fangs, a dark green body, dozens of black mist wrapped around the demon shadow, as if coming from the Netherworld

!"Damn stinky Daoist, you dare to go against the gods!" the evil god Abro roared.

Cheng Fan looked at it lightly and did not move.

How could a mere evil god be able to resist the mighty power of the heavens?

Turning his hand was a cloud of palm thunder, mixed with a trace of the power of the heavenly calamity, and attacked Abro!

Violent thunder and lightning ran rampant on its altar, and the black mist was defeated one after another.

"Damn! Die, Natal Divine Flame!" The

evil god raised his hand to summon a dark green flame, this strange flame actually blocked Cheng Fan's thunder and lightning, and the castration did not decrease, and it actually pressed back! Cheng Fan's

face remained unchanged, and the mana fluctuations of the Jindan level erupted, and a palm thunder was split again.

Several top-grade spiritual weapons on his body were all stimulated, and the brilliance of the barrier flowed, resisting the flames layer by layer.

Raising his hand, several array disks fell, building a heavy killing array, and in the blink of an eye, there were some more white marks on the statue.

All the runes that could be used around the body were activated, and the target was directly aimed at the statue of the evil god.

Not only that, Cheng Fan controlled the flying sword to attack the evil god again, differentiating the debut sword light, and each sword light carried the power of Huanghuang Tianwei.

The eyes of the evil god Abro were straight! After

living for so long in his life, he had never seen such a Taoist priest with such arrogant methods!