The evil hurricane swept through the entire Condensation Palace, Xue Linxu was silent, jumped up, and the ghost refining banner in his hand waved into the wind, wanting to forcibly break through, but a huge force overturned his whole person, and the yin wind around the ghost refining flag was howling, and there were traces of tearing.

"Lao Meng, it's a ghost crying demon howling! Moreover, and it has already reached the Heavenly Rank, no, it has surpassed the Heavenly Rank! It's already a ghost! Xue Linxu withdrew the ghost refining flag, and her eyebrows were tightly locked.

The ghost crying demon howl is the evil thought of the underworld, gathering into a demon, can confuse the mind, suck the aura, when it is upgraded to a ghost sound, it becomes a living monster, as long as the underworld has evil thoughts and yin, it can be immortal and indestructible, only the most rigid and yang things can resist.

"It's locked down by the ghost camera! Everyone gathers together, don't scatter! Meng Fanchen shouted loudly, but his voice was quickly annihilated in the wind.

"Which of you is going to save my being! Hey, hey! Don't forget me! "The Soul Suppression Ancestor Ding Zhen is against the Lord, separated from the Ancestral Ding, countless magical spells cannot be cast, at most it is just a spirit body, struggling to resist the ghost sound.

"Silently recite the Great Day Nyorai Purifying Mantra!" Jun Shangya suddenly heard a mysterious voice, and then involuntarily shouted out, everyone's hearts were stunned, there was no time to think about it, instinctively obeyed, a Braskrit sound sounded, and a scripture sounded in Jun Shangya's mind, which was flustered and overwhelmed, and she also followed the prayer, and the ghost sounded at the moment when it was about to touch her, because of the purification of the Great Day Nyorai Purification Mantra, and temporarily retreated.

"It works! Xiao Xiangya is really smart, see the teacher to clear the field! "The White Tiger Star Monarch Sacrifice Chang brandished the natal Split Scythe, and a golden thunderbolt flashed, and the ghost sound brakes collapsed one after another, so Meng Fanchen and Xue Linxu each used their skills to sweep away the ghost sound brakes, Jun Shangya still recited the Great Sun Rulai Purification Mantra, because the mysterious voice was still reminding her not to stop.

But with the fall of the ghost sound brake, on the dome of the Condensation Palace, a cloud of black clouds like ink began to condense, the momentum was violent, everyone was still destroying the remaining ghost sound brake, and when they were alarmed by a thunderbolt, everyone was looking up at the dome, I don't know who whispered, "Demon thunder...... Black Cloud Demon Thunder ......"

"My body! Pain!! Ouch!!! Hurry up and get rid of that demon thunder! Who is the for Lao Tzu to provoke such a evil star demon thunder!? "The demon thunder continued to hit the Soul Suppression Ancestral Ding, leaving mottled marks on the dark Ding.

White Tiger Xingjun's expression finally became serious, and he made a sound to Meng Fanchen, Meng Fanchen looked at him deeply, and grabbed Jun Shangya's arm, in such a situation, it was no longer a fledgling newcomer like Xiaoya who could deal with it, but the next moment, a demon thunder struck Jun Shangya and his hand, and the two were hit and hit in diametrically opposite directions.

"Xiao Xiangya!"

"Old Meng!"

White Tiger Xingjun and Xue Linxu just wanted to save the two of them, but several demon thunderbolts attacked them, leaving them with no time to withdraw at all, so they could only resist.

The demon thunder is becoming more and more rampant, there is a kind of apocalyptic desolation, the Qianshi lotus bottle in Jun Xiangya's body released a pale yellow defensive cover, struggling to resist the demon thunder in the sky, every time the demon thunder hit the protective shield, she felt that the spirit in her body seemed to be drained in an instant, and her ears were shocked by a huge roar to ooze blood, she felt that she had reached the limit, and there was an illusion that she was about to be struck by the demon thunder in the next moment.

Just as she was on the verge of collapse, she suddenly heard the unfamiliar voice again, "Protector Spirit!" Give up Zuding! Like a microphone, she subconsciously repeated.

By the time he realized what this sentence meant, the White Tiger Xingjun had already grabbed the round machine spirit and came towards her, while he, Meng Fanchen, and Xue Linxu were already standing in a triangular posture, guarding Jun Xiangya, and the machine spirit Zhendu covered his chest with both hands, looking timid, "What are you going to do!" They are still underage! ”

White Tiger Xingjun scolded, "Don't talk nonsense! You're going to die! Let me tell you, my apprentice's natal magic weapon is a thousand release lotus bottles! You ......"

As soon as Ji Lingzhen heard the words "Thousand Release Lotus Bottle", his eyes lit up, but his tone was still reluctant, "Really, if it weren't for me...... so that you won't be wronged! A thousand release lotus bottles! I can barely live in it! ”

The demon thunder above the dome of the Condensation Palace eased slightly, and it seemed to be brewing a greater catastrophe, the originally dark thunderclouds began to be stained with layers of blood-colored halos, the blood color was delicate, there was a kind of intimidating charm, a treacherous storm eye was slowly forming, and colorful lights appeared from time to time inside.

"Colorful demon thunder, blood halo blessing! Shock you idiot, find yourself a place to hide! Xiao Xiangya, open your heart to accept the spiritual shock, suppress the Thousand Liberation Lotus Bottle in your body, and don't let the Thousand Liberation Lotus Bottle come out of your body! ”

But before the spirit of the weapon was shaken and hid in the Thousand Liberation Lotus Bottle, five demon thunders fell from the sky, showing yellow, green, white, red and Xuan, one by one more hideous, hitting the soul suppression ancestral ding, under the power of the sky, no one was invincible, and the body of the soul shaking ancestral ding finally made a cracking sound that made people's teeth ache.

"Hurry up and hide in the Thousand Liberation Lotus Bottle!" The White Tiger Star Monarch is no longer as chic and unscrupulous as before, and constantly hits the wanton demon thunder with the Split Yan Scythe, Meng Fanchen and Xue Linxu also did their best to fight fiercely with the Demon Thunderbolt, and even the artifact Soul Suppression Ancestor Ding will be destroyed by this demon thunder, not to mention how many of them he has.

Just as the Soul Suppression Ancestral Ding was about to shatter, a golden Buddha's hand mark appeared on the firmament, and the Buddha's hand swallowed prophecies, with supreme coercion, "Demon thunder is destroyed!" Om Boom! ”

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