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With the incantation moving, the bundle of immortal ropes in Annan's hand came to life again, and kept beating in his hands.

Outside the window, the sky flickered as if there were flashing lights.

Thundered!

Thunder also came in, and in the fierce wind, countless thunderbolts rolled and struck the trees and rocks near the villa.

Thunder rolls like a wheel, thunder cracks like rocks.

The whole house shook, the chandelier fell, the glass was torn apart, the wind blew in through the window, and it felt like the whole villa was going to be uprooted.

……

And the source of this qiē is the bundle of immortal ropes in Annan's hand.

Annan could clearly feel the power contained in it, like an abyss and a prison, like a scoop containing a sea.

Moreover, if Annan exerts less than one percent of his power, he can cause great changes in the heavens and the earth and turn the storm upside down.

Annan knew that the spell given to him by Kuliusun could only stimulate the basic power of the bundle of immortals, and if he wanted to release all its power, it would require a massive amount of immortal power, which Annan did not possess at present.

If you can really unleash all the power contained in the bundle of immortals, even if it is an impostor, it is more than enough to destroy the villa, and even the entire suburb may turn it into ashes with a whip.

Although it was an impostor, Annan could feel as if it was alive, trying to devour the ghosts that bound him.

"Good fellows." Annan muttered to himself.

And the audience in the live broadcast room was about to go crazy, and the barrage was densely packed and surging out in the form of explosions.

Annan couldn't tell what the specific content of their posts was from the barrage, but they were generally exclaiming the terrifying momentum of the appearance of the bundled immortals.

At this time, Pan Jinlian also felt that something was not right, and her body retreated step by step.

"Scared?" Annan was overjoyed.

The bundle of immortal ropes in his hand was raised high, the dazzling golden light flickered, and there was even a trace of electric snake swimming.

With this pick-up, an invisible sense of deterrence spread from his surroundings, Yang Jian and his wife turned pale with fright, and involuntarily retreated to the back, and the audience and friends also shouted amazingly.

Not to mention Pan Jinlian, a fairy family treasure like Bundle Immortal Suo, the immortal energy on its body already has a restraint on ghosts, and ghosts instinctively have a fear of Bundle Immortal Suo.

Swish!

Annan held the bundle of immortal ropes and whipped forward violently, and a golden light suddenly shot out from the rope and swept towards Pan Jinlian.

It was obviously golden light, but the sky seemed to darken, as if the light had been swallowed by the bundle of immortals.

And wherever this golden light went, the floor masonry vibrated one after another, bursting out one after another, which showed the strength of the power.

There were countless demons and monsters howling in a trance on the whip body, these were all fierce creatures that had been imprisoned by the immortal rope, and the roar was heard, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

The dark clouds in the sky also spread out a ripple-like circle at this moment, as if the eyes of the sky had been opened.

A golden light streaked across the sky, as if it was about to open up the world.

If it weren't for the fact that it was already late at night and there was a thunderstorm outside. Otherwise, when this scene is seen by ordinary people, it must be frightened.

The corridors of the villa were all shrouded in this golden light, as if they were in a golden country. Under the golden light, Annan was like a god and Buddha who had crossed the air, and his wolf bèi appearance that had been made before also looked extremely tall at this moment.

And Pan Jinlian looked incomparably small under this golden light, like an ant facing an overwhelming giant elephant.

"Ah~ Daisen, don't."

Pan Jinlian was completely frightened, this golden light was like an ancient immortal looking down on her, and it was like she had eyes, she had no place to escape.

Yang Jian and Yingying, who were in the back, couldn't open their eyes at all, and covered their eyes tightly, for fear of being blinded by the golden light.

At this time, there was only a piece of gold left in the live broadcast room, and the scene inside was completely invisible. The golden light shook suddenly, and the viewers who watched the live broadcast on their mobile phones and computers felt that the golden light was about to burst out of the screen, so frightened that they hurriedly pressed the screen, but this was just Annan shaking the bundle of fairy ropes.

This magic weapon is really a little too powerful, Annan can't help but wonder, can such power still be called an impostor? And how powerful is the real bundle of immortals?

At this time, Annan had a strong desire to see what kind of terrifying form it was to one day have a real fairy treasure.

Rumble!

That golden light was about to devour Pan Jinlian.

"Daxian, around me, around the little ghost, the little ghost will no longer dare to cause trouble to the world."

"Ah, Daxian hurts so much, quickly take away the magic weapon."

"Help, ah!!"

Pan Jinlian's whole body curled up in the corner, desperately curled up in a ball. She could feel that once this golden light enveloped her, her three souls and seven spirits would be turned into ashes.

Time is so slow at this moment.

Annan could clearly see Pan Jinlian rolling dead and alive on the ground, she could see the despair on her face, the pleading on her face, and even her soul being swallowed up by the golden light little by little.

This powerful ghost who has just escaped from the underworld, is he going to be corrected like this?

Call~

Annan let out a long breath, and the incantation in his mouth suddenly began to recite quickly. If someone could read the lip shape, they would see that the incantation that Annan was reciting at this time was completely different from the incantation he had just recited when he had just accused Zhan Xiansuo of attacking Pan Jinlian.

With the sound of the incantation, the golden light suddenly stopped in midair, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Then, the golden light gradually shrank, and finally turned into a spiritual light writhing on Pan Jinlian's head, like a small snake playing around.

The vision outside the house suddenly disappeared at this moment, the thunderstorm stopped suddenly, the dark clouds receded like arrows, and the night returned to tranquility.

In the corridor, even if the golden light has turned into this small appearance, Pan Jinlian is also extremely afraid, and her body has just been illuminated by the golden light, and she can't bear the kind of light that can destroy her soul body at all, even if Annan has shrunk her power, she is still dying in pain, rolling on the ground.

In the live broadcast room, the audience has completely "roared".

"Anchor, you are so powerful, you are my idol."

"Anchor, I'm going to give you a baby."

"Does the anchor accept apprentices?"

"Long Zhan Yuye gave the anchor 100 cat food and 3 consecutive hits."

"Eat a lot of essence and give the anchor 100 cat food and 10 combos."

"Domineering little Coco gives the anchor 100 cat food and 10 combos."

……

"Anchor, you're my husband."

"Husband"

"Husband"

"Husband, I'm going to warm your bed."

"Brother Ji, I love you."

……

The barrage in the live broadcast room was simply overwhelming, and at this time, Annan was looking at Pan Jinlian who was rolling around in the corner.

Her whole body trembled violently on the ground, and Pan Jinlian cried bitterly: "Daxian, spare me and go around the little ghost." ”

"Ah, Daxian, it hurts, take the magic weapon away, ah, I hurt so much." Even though the power of this golden light had subsided by ninety-nine percent, Pan Jinlian still couldn't stand its radiation.

But Annan was unmoved, and whispered a spell in his mouth, and the golden light became brighter and brighter, drilling into Pan Jinlian's body and moving.

This time, Pan Jinlian couldn't stand it, like an ant on a frying pan, Pan Jinlian kept rolling in place, shouting pain, and her voice became hoarse.

The blood on her skin was gradually steamed, and in a trance, she could see a white skeleton rolling on the ground.

Presumably, if this continues, this Pan Jinlian will be completely scattered by the scorching soul.

Annan felt a little unbearable in his heart.

This is the first time he's killed someone, no, it's a ghost killer. But whether it's a ghost or a human, Annan can't do it.

Alas, let's leave it to Hades......

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