One of the talismans hanging in between began to crack, and golden light came out from the crack and gradually expanded, tearing the entire talisman apart like a thin finger, and soon, it became a swirling fragment. up in the air. The location where the original character was located opened a slit, and the salty sea water poured down from the slit, and the huge pressure pulled the crack wider.
The crowd below screamed and scattered, but there was no way to hide, and they were half-drenched. They ran all the way to the high ground without even looking back. However, the wet mountain road was slippery and it became more and more difficult to walk. Many people stumbled and ran to high places, but because their feet were not stable, they rolled down again. .
The master and the Taoist priest Qinghe added new talismans almost at the same time. The cracks were smaller, but they could not return to the previous state of tight joints. in front of the base.
While the master was protecting several other places, he continued to fill the cracks with new talismans. I remember that when the fire was rushing upwards, a tiger roar suddenly sounded beside him, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking the whole mountain and forest. The master jumped in shock and looked beside him, and saw a black mist suddenly appeared in the mid-air where there was nothing, like a drop of ink falling in the air and then drenched, a pair of huge wings poking out from the darkest center , pushed the black smoke away to both sides, and a huge white tiger with hanging eyes leaped out, its body drawn in a beautiful arc, and the movements of its limbs pulled the muscles of the whole body, making it strong and full of strength.
The people who were guarding the talisman formation in the sky widened their eyes and looked at this behemoth, each with a look of fear in their expressions of astonishment. Except for the master closest to the white tiger, he could not see any fear except for being a little frantic.
The white tiger flapped its wings and hovered beside the pomegranate.
"What are you doing!" The master jumped on the pomegranate's back, "Wings! Put away your broken wings for me, and the old man will be opened after two more blows! Are you responsible for rolling down?!"
Baihu opened his mouth, but it was a human voice, with a low voice with a casual tone: "Old man, take it easy, and then you will really go down... Tsk, I'm here to help, isn't it a troublemaker? Give me a few talismans, hurry up. ." Before he finished speaking, the crack in the previous symbol formation suddenly burst open without any load, turning into a huge hole, and a large amount of sea water was about to pour down from the hole.
"Not good!" Daoist Qinghe shouted anxiously. Before the others had time to react, they saw a strong burst of power from the white tiger, and the scattered black smoke was like a huge black curtain firmly covering the body. On that breach, the turbulent sea water was blocked for life.
Everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second, their unsure eyes focused on the white tiger again. The latter seemed a little impatient, and the master who rushed on the pomegranate's back slapped the wind twice. The master was led to roll two times on the pomegranate's broad back, and then got up in a state of embarrassment, and continued to stabilize the talisman array in front of him. While scolding: "What do you want to do, stinky boy?!"
"Didn't you say it? Give me a few talismans. If you want that kind of stickers, people won't be able to make a sound." Bai Hu gave way to the side.