Seeing this, Hongyu and Yunbai, who were fighting, glanced at each other vigilantly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Then they stopped together and launched an attack on Ling'er, this woman's ability is a little weird, and she can't be despised either.

"Your enemy is us." Naturally, Nian Zhi will not let them succeed.

Ling'er didn't go back to the battle, if she was against her, there would be only one way to die, and even Zhishan joined the battle

Seeing this, Ling'er hurriedly pulled Nian Cheng aside, and then watched the fight in the sky closely.

Seeing the aura emitted by the evil god that made her extremely uncomfortable, and some immortal cultivators on the ground who couldn't resist and had fallen to the ground, she was very anxious.

………………

While the four of them were entangled, the evil god suddenly shook the three of them aside with a force.

Then he said lightly, "The game is over, I don't want to play with you anymore."

There's no fighting, it's boring.

"Hmph, it's still arrogant to say this." Xuanwu sneered, then told the other two to retreat.

And he became a Xuanwu appearance, with a trace of lightning flowing up and down his body.

"Yo, it's become the main body, so I'll have fun with you again." The evil god's eyes froze, and then he didn't care.

Although the strength of the ontology will increase a lot, it doesn't mean that he can't help it.

"Hmph". Xuanwu snorted coldly, and then began to intertwine.

And Xuanwu, who was fighting, felt that something was wrong, as if the evil god was trying to trap him.

Thinking of something, he shouted, "Everyone, pay attention!" ”。

The evil god can divide many clones, as long as it is a black mist, he can conjure a person.

That's his plan, trapping himself and then attacking the others.

Long Jiao and they are also on guard in case they are suddenly attacked.

And the evil god is also like Xuanwu thought, and he has conjured up a clone to attack others.

Although the mobile phone is a doppelganger, the ability is still very strong, so everyone is a little unable to resist.

After Ling'er rested for a while and regained a little bit of strength, she saw the scene of Long Jiao being knocked flying.

Then he gritted his teeth, grabbed Nian Cheng's shoulder and instructed, "Remember, don't run around, just stand here, do you know."

"I see". Nian Cheng nodded, his ability to step forward, that is also a drag.

After making sure that he wouldn't run around, Ling'er ran to the bottom of their fight.

Then he quickly danced a simple dance similar to a sacrifice, and the process was serious and quiet.

After the dance ended, a formation appeared under her feet, and Ling'er stood in the middle, her eyes closed.

The wind blew her long hair and dress, but she remained unmoved.

With his hands outstretched, he made a gesture of holding his head, tilting his head slightly, chanting a string of incantations that no one could understand.

Halfway through the reading, it snowed in the sky, and it was July weather, but there was a cold snowfall.

Ling'er read faster and faster, her face became more and more pale, and she was dripping with cold sweat, and then the snow was drifting more and more, and some of the people who were about to be eroded by the black were already frozen.

And the snow fell on the evil god's body, causing the evil god's movement to slow down a lot, and the ability to send out it was not so powerful.

Who is she? What is this ability? The evil god was surprised, but he didn't show it.

There was no love war, so he put away his clone, grabbed a few people, and then disappeared with Hongyu.

There was only one voice left in the distance, "Next time, you won't be so far away".

The shrouded black fog gradually dissipated, and Ling'er also stopped chanting the spell, and fell to the ground before everyone could react.