Before the ghost door is closed, all means are exhausted.

The splendor of the spell ability burst into the sky, turning the moonless dark night as bright as day.

Yi Qing's ten-mile array map light and shadow, Lin Yan's three-zhang ghost gate, and Zhao Yan's two flame dragons

If it is said that these millions of evil ghosts are surging from the ghost gate, then at this time, the people of Yiqing are constantly devouring the gaps in this **.

This gap is large and small, but all of them exude a fierce sucking and purifying power, and they are constantly devouring this million-strong demon.

In just a few moments, at least hundreds of thousands of demons were wiped out. Looking from above, you can clearly feel that the ** of this evil ghost is a little thinner.

"Heavenly Master Law Seal, refining evil ghosts!"

As the last demon in this huge array was refined and eliminated, Yi Qing's sword pointed at it, and the Heavenly Master Law Seal hanging in mid-air immediately trembled again. The next moment, it swept into the sky above another ghost tide.

The phantom of the formation that covered the sky and the sun landed again. The grinding mill rotated like a grinding disc, quickly refining the tens of thousands of demons who were enveloped in the second wave of formations.

It's just that the coverage of this array map, although huge, does not reach a radius of ten miles as last time, only the area of ** mile.

"Sure enough, millions of evil ghosts can also tire people to death when they are tired!"

Yi Qing's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and his tone was a little dull. looked at Lin Yan not far away, as he had expected. At this moment, the originally condensed aura on Lin Yan's body continued to fluctuate, and there were obviously some signs of inadequacy.

Looking around, I found that not only Lin Yan, but also Zhao Yan and Luo Chen were more or less tired.

"Roar! These guys' spells are much less powerful. Don't be afraid, we are millions of people, grinding and grinding them to death! Kill them, and the hell will roar the world! ”

Among the remaining hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts, there was a sudden roar of excitement. The sound spread far away, and the other evil spirits who heard this suddenly stopped running away in panic and hiding.

The ghosts roared continuously, and the violent and cruel emotions in the nature of the evil spirits suddenly soared. His eyes instantly turned blood-red, and the reason in his eyes was being replaced by this impulse little by little.

In the next moment, hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of evil spirits suddenly condensed into a surging wave, fiercely slapping at the people who had shot everywhere before.

Bang bang

Yi Qing, as the most powerful and dazzling existence in the field, was naturally patronized by this group of evil ghosts. The largest wave peak, composed of countless evil ghosts, roared and slammed towards the huge array phantom formed by the Heavenly Master's Law Seal.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Yi Qing's eyes suddenly froze, and the murderous intent in his cold eyes suddenly spat out. The hands suddenly moved quickly, and the mysterious seals were skillfully completed.

"Nine Heavens Puhua True Thunder!"

In the midst of the cold cheers, a roaring sound suddenly came from the sky. In the blink of an eye, a huge thunderbolt that was one zhang thick and many zhang long suddenly fell from above the nine heavens, and the dazzling white light penetrated the heavens and the earth.

At this time, there was no shortage of people who performed some thunder magic techniques, such as Luo Zhen who held the Five Thunder Flags. But in front of this huge thunder pillar that suddenly appeared, it was all overshadowed.

Staring at the instant fall, as if it had hooked up the nine-day thunder pillar, everyone was shocked. The movements in his hands paused, and he involuntarily looked towards Yi Qing.

Feiyun view is easy to clear. In the midst of the shock and shock, many people instantly remembered the name.

Rumble!

The thunder lord extinguished the evil, and the thunder thundered on the wave peak formed by the evil ghost, and suddenly an earth-shattering thunder came out. The evil ghosts that could be seen to be shrouded in thunder were like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, silently melting and evaporating, leaving a large blank space.

With this blow, at least more than 10,000 demons dissipated into invisibility.

"Dao Chang is a good fortune, and he actually learned this thunder magic power Nine Heavens Puhua True Thunder."

The thunder dissipated, and all the evil ghosts no longer dared to rush towards Yi Qing's location, and they all turned around and rushed towards other places with a panicked and fearful wail.

At this time, an exclamation suddenly sounded around him.

Yi Qing subconsciously twitched between his eyebrows when he heard this, and someone was actually able to recognize that he was casting the Nine Heavens Puhua True Thunder. Following the prestige, when he saw the person who spoke up, the look of surprise on his face was suddenly replaced by a strange color.

"The little monk is small, and he has seen the Taoist."

Listening to the person in front of him smiling at him, Yi Qing's expression became more and more strange. A smile suddenly rose at the corner of his mouth.

Little? Who in this world gave such a lovely name?

The little man in front of him was as his name suggested, only eleven or twelve years old, and his little bald head was very shiny. Wearing an earthy yellow monk's robe, exaggerated is that he still has a nine-ring tin staff in his hand.

This nine-ring tin staff was obviously also tailor-made by the elders for it, just the same as a small person.

There is a childishness unique to this age in the voice, but he makes a very old-fashioned and dignified look. Shaking his head, his little face was indescribably serious.

"Little master, why are you here alone?"

Holding back a smile, Yi Qing couldn't help but ask the little one in front of him with some curiosity.

In Yi Qing's opinion, the elders of this little monk's sect should be nearby, but it seems a little irresponsible to let a child run around in this situation.

"The Taoist chief still calls the little monk Xiaoxiao, and the word master is not used."

Hearing Yi Qing call himself "Little Master", a blush suddenly permeated from Xiaoxiao's pink and fair face, and he didn't care about making an old and dignified appearance again. As soon as he opened his mouth, his original childish voice was exposed,

"The little monk came alone, and he was not accompanied by an elder."

Yes? Hearing this, Yi Qing was stunned, and looked at the little monk in front of him, and was surprised again. There was a subconscious suspicion in his expression.

After all, he was only an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and he might have Su Hui, but seeing the obvious suspicion in Yi Qing's eyes, his mouth still pouted a little subconsciously.

Standing on the ground with the nine-ring tin staff in his hand, Xiaoxiao's whole body suddenly sat down, and his little face instantly became serious.

"Repeatedly, in the future life, if the heavens are like people, they will be retributioned with karma, and they will fall into evil realms. In the midst of the depravity, or to the head of the door, all sentient beings, if they can recite the name of a Buddha, the name of a Bodhisattva, and a Mahayana scripture. It is all sentient beings, who have been rescued by thy divine power, so that man is now boundless, and he is shattered into hell, and he is ordered to be born in heaven, and he is victorious and happy."

In the immature children's voice, sentences of Buddhist scriptures continue to be spit out clearly from the small mouth.

Yi Qing didn't care at first, but after a while, Yi Qing's entire body suddenly certain. There was a thick look of disbelief in his eyes.

Tongue blooming lotus?

Diyong Golden Lotus?