"Bang!"

Shortly after the explosion of the first car, another police car that heard the sound suddenly caught fire and shattered. Residents of the neighborhood opened their windows and looked at it. Suddenly, they shouted frantically, mixed with the officers' urgent cries and reassurances.

"Don't go out, don't go out!"

"Extinguish the fire, extinguish the fire!"

In an instant, the community was boiling, a large number of police rushed here, and several groups of special operations personnel also came.

All sorts of noises break the tranquil night sky of Combo, and the whole city is watching it. However, just east of the city, several people easily crossed the cordon and reached a place on the outskirts.

"You go around the city, head west into Jincheng, and then go to Gaoping (ancient Changping)."

"You go to the south and enter Yuzhou."

"You go southeast and enter Shandong."

A guy like a leader assigns the route, saying: "Pay attention to hiding, go to places where crowds gather, and be sure to control their energy." In the last battle, you probably know the strength of the other party, except for the two monks in the lead, you are not the only one. So don't worry, take the initiative and take out one when you get the chance. ”

"Yes!"

When they left, they disappeared into the night. This person went east to Beijing alone.

It is 340 kilometers from Kangbao to Beijing. Central Hebei is densely populated, with few large blank areas. His route is very clever and relatively remote, not far from town.

I saw this person under the cover of night, real and fake, flickering, as if in a short small space, suddenly out of the distance. The body is not a black robe, but an ordinary dress, and some kind of spiritual spell is attached to it, making it impossible to remember the face.

Not bad. He is bold and wants to sneak into the capital to create a storm!

When Kangbao exploded, it was already late at night. As soon as he left, he lost consciousness and it was dawn. The sky was slightly blue and black, and it was early morning.

He left, and suddenly, a pair of Xia Guoren raised their black pupils.

In front is the industrial area to be built. The construction sites are next to each other, outlining the vague outline of a building complex. There was still no one around, but he suddenly felt a breath.

Ran Hao, majestic and tyrannical, stronger than two Taoist priests!

“......“

His pupils contracted suddenly, and without thinking, he wiped his body and ran west.

There is an ancient city with many inhabitants. The lights are still on, the police on duty are changing shifts, several breakfast shops are already busy, and the sanitation workers are starting their day's work.

After a while, the man came over instantly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the living souls of several idlers were extracted, and the dough was rolled into a silver ball of light.

He threw it back, evoking the soul, and the ball of light opened, immediately forming a protective injunction. This move was extremely vicious, and the living soul had not yet fully digested it, and several faces were still imprinted on the ban, struggling in pain.

Brother Xia Guo be careful not to harm heaven and earth. These are innocent souls. I must have a concern in my heart. As long as you can block it for a while, you can escape.

The result is listen, bam!

The ban was broken without a pause. The breath is getting closer. He could even feel that his breath had turned into a person, right behind him!

Oh!

The man's soul power soared, and the air billowed around him, forming a huge vortex with a powerful suction. Almost at the same time, in nearby residential areas, translucent living souls were drawn alive and sucked into the whirlpool.

His body fluctuated for a while, and his black pupil turned into a silver pupil, and he was the priest of Mobei!

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

"Ahhh Help me.

"Don't go out, he's a cult ......"

"Run, everyone!"

The momentum has long shaken entire communities, crying and begging for mercy and pain, with a mix of voices. From here to outside, from elsewhere, inadvertently wanting to see the lively... The chaotic crowd covered several streets.

In other words, Nostradamus's spiritual system is completely a detached sword, abandoning the material foundation and blindly pursuing spiritual power.

According to their system, if the high priest went up again, he could temporarily detach himself from the body and act as a soul. If you climb any further, you will completely molt and become a pure spiritual body.

Unfortunately, no one but the first pope has reached this level.

In fact, if they have the patience and choose a strong leader, they will have a higher success rate if they lie dormant for decades before taking on their case. However, Nostradamus has been suppressed for hundreds of years and cannot wait any longer.

At this moment, the High Priest was holding the mindset of success or failure, and after extracting the soul, the double pupil silver fern soared, turning into a huge silhouette that was more powerful than the previous giants.

The giant flew into the air, and the surging soul power enveloped the surroundings, converging into beams of silver light to attack the people.

Boom.

There was a slight rustle of thunder, and the man disappeared out of thin air and appeared in another location, which was Xiao Zhai.

She squinted, as if judging the composition of her opponent, dodging another attack. As I switched, dodged, and reappeared, I seemed to understand each other's progress.

She floated in mid-air, holding a very complex finger in both hands.

As the saying goes, the universe cares about the hand, and everything becomes the body. By pinching, shaking, and pinching certain parts of your hand, you can communicate with the Zhou Tian universe.

Why are Rayfa more powerful in the late game, that is, they have access to more and more great spells and magical powers. They are no longer like the innate period, but can only be divided by lightning.

Xiaozhai raised his fingertips and pushed his hands forward a little bit.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The light of the fingertips shone through, and with the rolling thunder, it was no longer the five colors of water, fire, and earth of the golden wood, but the purple cloud and thunder and lightning as one.

The purple glow soon appeared, first with a large head, then with a body, and finally with a long tail. In an instant, a huge object dozens of feet long flew out of his palm.

"Dragon"

"It's a dragon! It's a dragon!"

For a moment, the neighborhood fell silent, and everyone forgot to run away, staying where they were and staring at the sky. It was a clear silhouette with bright scales, and it was necessary to claw and swing the Thunder Dragon!

It let out a loud roar, fast enough to cut through the layers of air, like a disdainful rush towards the Silver Giant with a force from above.

Bang. Bang. Bang.

The head-on collision between the two brought shock and shock, which immediately set off a visible wave of air. The early morning sun seemed to be obscured by this power, dark and dark, and shattered back to the horizon.

The giant only held out for a moment, like a beautiful and delicate crystal product crashing into silver shards.

Step by step, they killed the "gods" on whom their opponents relied the most!

"A human fairy, another human fairy. ”

"It looks worse than that. “

"The world is about to change again!"

The silver light dispersed, and the rain poured down. The Brontosaurus was born with great power, which satisfies all the illusions of the common people about God. Not only did it shock the residents below, but it also stimulated the Secret Service personnel who came to check it.

At this time, the woman is the embodiment of the fairy!

"Poof!"

The high priest was violently attacked and covered in blood. She doesn't care about her fears. She just reached for that side, trying to extract the living soul to replenish her energy.

"Humph!"

Xiaozhai waved his long sleeves, threw down a few purple thunderbolts, painted the prison floor, and tied it to death.

"You, you ......"

The High Priest struggled desperately, only to find that his body quickly stiffened, and finally lay in the Thunder Prison like a corpse.

"Fairy!

Just then, a woman suddenly responded, kneeling on the ground and crying, "You are merciful. Can you help my husband?"

Just at her feet lay a man who had the misfortune of being deprived of his soul. The deceased cannot die again.

When the others heard it, they all knelt down and called for help.

“......“

Xiaozhai looked down at them, and then disappeared.

......

When Long Qiu and the others came to greet them, they found that everything was over. Although we have not yet caught a few sacrifices, it is important to catch a new high priest.

One by one, people from the government and the army came to a large city in central Hebei.

"What's your name?"

"What is your place in teaching?"

"What is the purpose of your illegal entry?"

The officials were in charge of the interrogation, but the high priest could not move, only talking. But he was very disdainful of communicating with these people, and only asked, "Are you Jiang Xiaozhai?"

"It's me. ”

"It's true to its name. We miscalculated and greatly underestimated your strength. ”

The High Priest added rather self-deprecatingly, "You have the power of heaven and man. Why do you work for ordinary people? You don't belong to this world, you, us, and Mr. Gu only belong to our transcendent world. ”

"Where are the two altars?" Xiaozhai was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Hehe, you can't extract my soul, let alone spy on my mind. My soul skills were given by the messengers of the upper world. Although you are strong, you are still a bit short. I can't tell you, don't talk in vain. ”

The single high priest is telling the truth.

Xiao Jin leaned over and asked, "Sister, can't you really help it?"

"His soul barrier is special. I'm not good at theology. Lao Gu might be able to pry it open here. ”

Xiaozhai got into a fight, which probably made him feel better and more energetic.

When Lu Yuan heard this, he suddenly said, "I have a personal choice. I can ask Elder Wushan to try. ”

"Yes, yes, the Elder has been a ghost for hundreds of years, and has been in a state of enchantment. Ghost to ghost, soul to soul, it's perfect!"

Hearing this tone of lack of smoke, it must be Kong Chao's figure.

They decided it was feasible and immediately transferred to Yunqi Road Hospital.

Wu Shan was also curious, and began immediately after the preparations were over.

So in a quiet room, Xiao Zhai personally guarded, a virtual shadow floated out of the wine glass, stopped in the air for a while, emitted a strange fluctuation, and slowly attacked the high priest.

The high priest was both resentful and unwilling. He wanted to struggle, but couldn't escape.

Finally, the wave reaches the brain on the other side. Nostradamus's soul skills are indeed very skillful. His graceful soul is extremely tenacious. Rao was an old-fashioned human immortal, and he didn't pry it open for a moment.

The high priest moved no more. He just closed his eyes and tried to fight against Wu Shan. He knew that if he held out a little longer, the success rate there would increase by a few percentage points.

Two people and a ghost stayed indoors for a long time, and outsiders did not dare to disturb them.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Shan finally broke through each other's barriers, and happiness was unimpeded. He quickly read the message, found a memory of the altar, and said slowly:

"An island in the northernmost part of Europe. One in, one in ......"

Boom.

Before he could speak, his consciousness suddenly collapsed, the red virtual shadow trembled violently, and he retracted his glass in awe. Xiao Zhai also stood up, rarely showing a hint of surprise.

A few seconds later, another explosion, boom!!

"It's ......"

The high priest, who was initially pale and humble, felt the waves, suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you're still too late, too late!"