A person who bows three times and kowtows in formations is obviously not very accomplished in formations.

If you are a formation master, you will use cinnabar when setting up low-level formations.

Cinnabar is extremely harmful to paper figures that break the formation. Once it enters the formation, the paper figures will burn instantly and die.

However, there is no cinnabar in the three worship and nine kowtow formations, which proves everything.

"Bang..."

In an instant, a harsh explosion appeared.

The paper figures burned and the formation disappeared.

The three-bow-nine-kowtow formation is broken!

Many believers nearby looked at the explosion site with puzzled faces.

Seeing nothing unusual, they continued to go up the mountain with three bows and nine kowtows.

"Hey, you guys worship slowly, Pindao went up the mountain first."

Xu Xian grinned, jumped up, stepped on the treetops, and quickly rushed towards the temple.

The temple is not big, covering an area of ​​one hundred. Although it is small, it has all the internal organs.

In the main hall, there is a strange statue with four heads and eight hands, with an ugly face and a ferocious look.

Under the statue, a group of devout believers are bowing.

There were two Taoist priests guiding him, both of whom were second-grade magicians.

After they finished, they took out bowls and water respectively.

Each of these believers scooped out water from a bowl and drank it with solemn expressions.

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Chapter completed!