He didn't pay attention to those flying swords at all, what he was most afraid of was more than three hundred dense magic weapons, although these magic weapons looked dim and there was nothing special, but since ancient times, the treasures did not show their edges, who knows what is powerful in these magic weapons. 35xs

Lin Ruoli is also limited and helpless at this time, she has already experienced the difficulty of this nightmare in the Lingyuan secret realm, this person is not only profound, but the treasures of his body are endless, compared to the other party, except for the night sky sword and the crystal flying needle, there is nothing to take the treasures, and the more than 300 pieces sent at this time are also all the magic weapons left in the Lingyuan secret realm, although so many magic weapons are so scary, but Lin Ruoli himself knows that these magic weapons cannot pose too much threat to the nightmare sky at all, this move is just a trick。 Flash Dance.

Xiao Kong's heart trembled slightly, but he still urged the long staff to rush into the dense magic weapons in front of him, and the ancient lamp in front of him was also lit up between his gritted teeth, and at the moment when the wick of the ancient lamp lit up, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly rippled out on it.

The roar sounded, followed by a sparse cracking sound, as soon as the staff entered the magic weapon, it was like a wolf entering the flock, although there were many magic weapons, but they could not stop the shining staff of the Buddha, and in just an instant, more than 20 magic weapons were smashed into pieces by this magic staff. 35xs

Xiao Kong's eyes lit up, but he didn't relax at all, and he didn't mean to extinguish the ancient lamp lit in front of him, and then the spiritual power in his body suddenly shook and urged the staff, making the staff suddenly shine brightly, and the power suddenly skyrocketed a few points.

At this time, I saw Lin Ruo on the other side of his eyes, and he spat out a burst of words in his mouth, and there was a loud sound that shook the sky, and then even more colorful spiritual light came out from those magic weapons, and more than a hundred magic weapons around the staff exploded at the same time.

Although these magic weapons are extremely exhausted, but more than a hundred pieces of self-detonation power superimposed together, it is really not small, even if the staff is not good, but it is also in this self-explosion, shattered violently, and the nightmare is also at the same time that this staff is shattered, due to the connection of the mind, a trace of blood overflows from the corner of the mouth.

And Lin Ruoli directly cut off the mental connection with him at the moment when the magic weapon exploded, so it was fine, looking at the vicious nightmare, Lin Ruoli pointed a little bit, and the remaining more than 100 magic weapons flew away a little faster.

The Buddha bowl in front of the nightmare, under his fingers, suddenly spiraled and rose to the top of his head, the humming sound sounded, the Buddha bowl slowly rotated, and then a faint yellow light rippled out to the surroundings between the turns, and spread out more than ten zhang away in a blink of an eye.

These yellow rays floated around, and those oncoming magic weapons suddenly stunted, and the speed became slow, and after a cold smile appeared on the face of the nightmaroon, a finger was forward, and the ancient lamp that exuded terrifying power slowly came out.

At this time, a seemingly dilapidated ancient lamp, with a square base underneath, and a primordial pillar on top, burned a seemingly extremely faint flame in the top wick, and that terrifying feeling was wafting from this wick.

Wei Kong's hands pinched the magic formula, and bursts of incantations continued to pour out of his mouth, like the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism, looking at the grim expression on his face, the process of urging this ancient lamp magic weapon was so slow and laborious.