Yue Mingge seemed to see what she was thinking, and said: "With his identity as a demon cultivator, even if he is not involved by you, he will be killed by Fan Sixian, you don't have to mind too much, other book friends read it normally:." ”

Gu Yan said lightly: "It's just that the demon is sad!" She looked at Wufang's body lying quietly on the ground, and said, "He gave me a request before he died, and I will go to fulfill the covenant here." ”

Yue Mingge looked up at the sky in the distance and said, "It's probably going to be over soon." ”

Fan Sixian stood there alone, confronting five or six Jiedan monks, the frame was still quietly parked there, and the owner of the car seemed to be a little impatient, and said: "Fan Sixian, do you still want all the children of the Fan family to be buried for you alone?" ”

Fan Sixian let out a shrill daxiao, "Mingyu Zhenren, you also have an eight-hundred-year-old Shouyuan this year, even if you are the most outstanding monk in Luodi, if you can't get married, are you confident that you can live past a thousand years old?" ”

The owner of the car said angrily: "Bold! The curtains on all sides of the car were raised without wind, revealing the carved and painted body, and the smell of amber and dragon was heard from the inside of the car, and a slender monk with a high crown and a magnificent robe sat cross-legged. His face is like a crown of jade, his lips are like painted vermilion, a pair of long eyebrows fly obliquely into the back of his temples, and his face is handsome and noble like an ancient royal family. He only opened his lips lightly and spit out a few words, which made everyone present feel an incomparably powerful coercion. Sure enough, it is worthy of reaching the realm of the great consummation in the later stage of the knot!

A smile appeared at the corner of Gu Yan's mouth, "The Venerable Master is so magnificent." ”

Yue Mingge smiled bitterly: "The master of the real person has always been like this, and this is also the need of the Shangqing Palace monarch to come to Luodi, and the family teacher is ...... on weekdays There was no such pomp. ”

Fan Sixian looked at him coldly, one of his feet was trembling slightly, stepping on the magic weapon under his feet, and then the female monk who had been focusing on the array plate in his hand suddenly said: "The formation is a little uncontrollable, he actually pry the leyline!" ”

Mingyu Zhenren's face was like an ancient well, but his voice also carried some anger: "Fan Sixian, you pry the leylines of the earth, make the formation collapse, and can't suppress the Taiyin Earth Fire that is 3,900 zhang underground, do you want the people of the entire Taihua Mountain to be buried for you?" ”

Fan Sixian laughed loudly: "It's Taihua Mountain, that is, the entire Luodi people are dead, what do you have to do with me,:!" His laughter suddenly became so terrible that it sounded like the roar of a night owl, and then the clothes on his body began to tear apart, from his outer robe to his undergarment, revealing his muscular body. It was as black as ink, glowing with a shiny black light.

Mingyu stood up from the frame abruptly, his originally slender eyebrows trembled slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You have actually become demonized?" ”

At this time, there was an extremely crisp chirp in the sky, like a lark's clear chirp, the sound was long and crisp, and then a big bird flew in mid-air, two wings as blue as the sky, chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, eagle claw, fish tail, with colorful feathers on the body, the head was slightly raised, it was a very penetrating call.

Gu Yan said in surprise: "Is this the Divine Bird Qingluan?" The monks of the Shangqing Palace are really powerful, and they can actually use such a divine bird as a spirit beast! ”

On this Qingluan stood a woman in green clothes, and her temples had a pair of marks that looked like phoenix tails, which were very eye-catching. The voice that spoke was very crisp and pleasant, "Senior Brother Mingyu, he is not the real Fan Sixian, he is just a puppet!" ”

"How bold!" A trace of anger appeared on Ming Yu Zhenren's face, and as soon as his right hand was raised, a bronze bell appeared in his palm, which looked similar to the one Yue Mingge had used, but the whole body of the bell was blue, and it looked very simple, and it looked like there was a history inherited from ancient times.

Mingyu Zhenren gently lifted the bell, and the bell flew up by itself, becoming bigger and bigger in the air, and then waves from the body of the bell to the outside, flashing a circle of blue light, tightly surrounding Fan Sixian. And on his left hand, a jade ruler has appeared, and Xiangxia has hit hard.

While!

The bronze bell made an extremely loud sound, and the ripples in the circle became more and more violent, and there was a strange shaking in the space covered by the copper bell, as if every inch of space began to distort and deform, Fan Sixian's body began to creak, as if there were countless liliang pulling him from all directions. Mingyu Zhenren shouted: "Fall!" As soon as the jade ruler in his hand Xiangxia struck, the jade ruler fell from the sky and hit Fan Sixian's top door hard.

If this is the case, Fan Sixian's body seems to have a crack in the Dao, and the female monk who is focused on breaking the formation said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, don't let his Yuan Shen escape!" ”

At this time, Ming Yu Zhenren's jade ruler had already delivered the fourth blow, and with his heavy blow, the body finally collapsed under the pressure, and then shattered into pieces. At the same time, a reddish shadow floated from the fragments, as if it was alive, and looked around to flee. Mingyu Zhenren said: "Senior Sister Su, please borrow green silk and use it!" ”

The woman in green clothes answered "yes" loudly, combed her long hair with her five fingers, and suddenly a long hair was twisted down by her. Her left hand was bent back, five fingers and one finger, with her telekinesis as a bow, the void as a string, and the long hair was shot straight out by her like an arrow from the string.

Although it was dozens of zhang apart, the shot was extremely powerful, and it passed through the body of the blood shadow, and the speed at which it was originally like lightning suddenly froze, and Mingyu Zhenren's palm spit out slightly, and a milky white bead about the size of a thumb belly flew out of his hand, hanging above the blood shadow, and then exploded with a "click".

I heard a terrible roar in the void, and the originally faint blood shadow was shattered, and the sky was blue, leaving only a faint cloud, and there was no trace of it.

At this time, on a peak in the depths of Taihua Mountain, a blood-colored rainbow like a horizontal moat suddenly surged, forming a blood bridge in the air, and then a blood shadow fled towards the sky. An extremely loud voice said: "Old man Mingyu, you won this battle, let's divide the victory and defeat in the future!" ”

Ming Yu Zhenren's long eyebrows twitched, and he raised his voice and said, "He will visit Haixin Palace one day!" As his voice fell, the shadow had flown away.

That Senior Sister Su controlled Qingluan, docked beside him, and said, "This old man has already attached his clone to the puppet, and the natal primordial god has hid in the magic circle, no wonder Fang was able to succeed with one blow so easily." ”