At this time, this neocolonial star had penetrated deep into Yan Zheng's mind. Based on this progress, perhaps in another ten to eight days, he would discover Yan Zheng's deeper consciousness. After a circle of thinking and confirming that there were no other changes, Luo Qing was ready to quit. However, at this moment, under the light of the stars, there is a certain flow of thought, like a flowing stream in a canyon.

Wake up?

Luo Qing looked away from his thoughts, but saw that Yan Ming was still unconscious, and there was no lie—this wasn't a dream, was it?

You can't let the outside world continue to think.

There was a commotion around the monk suddenly, and Luo Qing turned around, only to see that in the wilderness in the distance, the burning black flame rose up, turning into a cloud of fire hidden in the night sky, and the fire cloud spread, expanding in scope, and turned around and pressed to the top of his head.

One could clearly see that in the gap, in addition to the dark flames, there was more dazzling golden light oozing out. At first, the droplets of water were like sand, but they soon joined together. The strong contrast of light creates a very strong visual impact that hits the heart directly.

Monk Isin clearly amplified his momentum. At this time, the air between heaven and earth was almost filled with the breath of this person, and his breathing was not smooth. Even after eating the golden light of the fire cloud, he felt Ishin's indifferent gaze shoot down, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Let the monks calmly gain power ... What is He Qing doing?"

Luo Qing couldn't help but complain, of course Shi Gan was there, he was just condescending.

However, perhaps the resentment is too heavy. Under the golden light of the fire clouds, He Qing, who had been idle for a long time, suddenly interjected and let out a long howl. The spell is followed by spawning. After the start of the war, the most powerful counterattack was launched.

"Don David" There was a loud bang, it seemed that someone was vibrating the noise made by the sword, but the sound was much heavier. When he heard the voice, Luo felt in a trance that there was a giant sword above the clouds that was much larger than common sense. It waved from afar, and its blades split the wind, causing hundreds of miles of hurricanes.

The clouds of fire in the sky suddenly shook, and the thick clouds tore open a large crack that was more than ten miles long, and the golden light poured down, but it was quickly twisted under the impact of the spell. It's not enough to tear open a layer of clouds. It is parallel to the previous one, separated by a few miles. The cloud of fire cracked again. This time, the golden light from the clouds even spread.

Even the second whistle was huddled together, dull as thunder, but then the third hit came, and the high-altitude whistle became sharp and piercing, and the aftermath hit and scraped the eardrums!

There is no suspense. The fire cloud split three times, and the huge "wound" did not fully heal. The clouds between the three fissures spread out like flocculents, while the golden light was dimmer.

"When the sword is brought out by magic, the first-class sword cultivator will be the one who shatters Yun Feng's sword. That's all!"

Shi Gan did praise softly, but he quickly frowned again. Because of the deep cracks in the clouds, the dazzling golden light fell on the high canyon like water, rushing down, and instantly submerged the cracks. The light is stronger than it was at the beginning. Dozens of miles away, the sun was shining. The inhabitants of Cliff City want to have another restless night.

The golden light was accompanied by raging waves and heavy pressure overhead. In an instant, all the flying monks were back on the ground. At the same time, a "wow" sound sounded. Several of the houses that had survived the temple just now were razed to the ground, not only the temple but also the houses further away. It is not known how many people died in this wave alone.

Luo Qing heard Shi Gan's voice: "Such a battle will enter the heaven......"

The sound was cut off suddenly. At this moment, everyone below saw that under the golden light of the cloud gap, a vague shadow appeared, but it suddenly became huge and clear.

Then a fire was lit in the golden light, and several slightly slender shadow branches bent and stretched twice in the golden light of the flames, like arms.

From this, the outline of the head and body is obvious. However, the size is a bit too big, ten feet, three feet, ten feet, or one hundred feet?

Due to the distance and light, it is difficult for people on the ground to grasp the exact size. But the shadow became clearer and clearer, and Luo Qing saw that as many as eight long arms, or dustpans, or seals, or holding **, or holding Vajrayana, surrounded the body, its expression was a hideous and hideous anger, and the huge head was wearing a skull, and the golden flames revealed three shadows.

Those are three eyes, because of their divine connotation, they look like three black holes compared to the golden flames. However, there is a real ripple that spreads from there, penetrating between heaven and earth.

"The kings of the Ming Dynasty had a golden pose on military tea... Isin can even condense into a golden body!"

"Tang David" sounded, Shi Gan really pulled out the dagger, and unconsciously pinched the corners of her lips, and her beautiful face finally had a so-called "serious" appearance.

Luo Qinglian trembled a few times. This is not courage, but an instinctive reaction of body and mind under an insurmountable hierarchy. However, the reaction was nothing more than that. After the baptism of the "iceberg" in the memory interval, Luo Qing has developed a strong resistance to similar mental coercion. He is like that, but others don't have that ability. Looking around again, he was the only one who could stand beside the monk for a long time, and those were also Dan monks, and his face was not good-looking.

"Retreat!"

This is the second time Gan Shizhen has said something similar. She pointed in a direction with her sword, probably diagonally to the battlefield in the distance. Luo Qing knew that now was not the time to become a hero, so he responded with a mouthful of words and asked Songshi and his men to do the same. He bent down, picked up the monk Yan Zheng, and also prepared to retreat. But then he found out that Shi Gan really didn't want to leave. He was surprised and asked, "Uncle Shigan?"

"I'm staying here. Aunt Qing wants to see the enemy, and she can't ...... the prison army that can no longer fall from the sky."

The delicate woman spoke softly, but there was no room for discussion. Luo Qing was stunned. She understood, and turned her head. On the ruins of the Baoyan Pagoda, the magical golden pagoda, which is firmly locked by the vigorous vitality, and the cloudy gray mist that flows from it, come alive again. The vitality of the outer layer is eroded layer by layer, and it looks like it will collapse at any moment.

Luo Qing gasped, he hadn't expected a chain reaction here at all. If the vitality is completely destroyed, the "3000 Yin Demons" will dissipate, and the millions of residents of Juebi City will no longer be afraid of evil.

Before he could come up with a charter, the stone stem next to him really felt a sense of it, so he raised his head and turned pale.

Luo Qing took a step slowly, then turned around. His boobs and boobs have been caught. He suddenly exerted his power and pulled him and Monk Yan Zheng aside. The flash is dozens of feet away.

Because it was flying backwards, Luo Qing could only see the situation just now.

A golden light, ten feet thick, as high as the clouds, almost like the golden light emitted by Optimus Prime, turned into a seal, and quietly descended. In an instant, the ruins of the Baoyan Pagoda, the surrounding courtyards, the adjacent halls, the enclosed underground palaces, and of course, the vitality suspended above them were firmly established and destroyed. And then there was the huge shock wave. In the blink of an eye, the earth turned into a thin soup. Dirt, stones, and bricks turned to dust. Under the endless impact, the ground undulated like a wave. The difference in height near the center is more than 10 zhang.

The monks who hadn't gone far were blown to pieces in an instant. Some of them were unlucky and were swallowed directly by the waves, leaving no bones behind. Time is running out. Of the more than 40 monks who were unconscious near the ruins of the Pauline Pagoda, none of them were able to be taken away. But compared to the later impacts, it is not worth mentioning!

The wave-like impact had stretched ten miles away, and the powerful aftershocks were even more widespread—an earthquake! It was a massive earthquake that affected the entire city! An earthquake shook the cliff city. Thousands of residential buildings collapsed in half at the same time. The rest of the people were shaking in the aftershocks and were in danger of collapsing at any moment.

Everyone, including Luo Qing, was stupid. The rumble of the earthquake drowned out everything, but even so, people seemed to be able to hear the cries of the city's instant rise!

"You bastard!" Luo Qing said expletively, but as soon as he walked out of the room, he was blown away by a strong wind. In addition, he didn't even know who he was scolding.

"It's coming!"

The soft sound penetrates the wind and enters the ears. Luo Qing turned his head in astonishment, but he saw that Shi Gan's face was really calm beyond imagination. Only the traces of the brow ridge are carved out like knives and axes.

"Three thousand Yin Demons are gone, and hundreds of homicides have been added to the city, and he has come to slaughter the city... I know who he is!"

The spiritual world is brutal, and every four to nine robberies wipe out a large group of great monks who have crisscrossed the world for thousands of years. At the same time, however, the spiritual world is dynamic and always full of strangers. The most common phenomenon is that the back wave pushes the front wave.

Since this robbery, a new group of powerful figures has appeared in the Eastern Spirit World, such as Ye Bin, Yun Xing, and Su Hua, who are radiant. Their dazzling talent almost overshadowed the achievements of their elders. At the same time, Gumo, separated by a piece of land, seems to have produced several great figures in the vast world, which Eastern monks used to call the "boundless Buddhist kingdom" in the Western spiritual world, and the Oriental people knew little about it because of its remoteness and lack of communication.

However, there are still exceptions. In particular, 100 years ago, there was a man who not only became famous in the boundless kingdom of Buddhism, but also passed on his fierce name to the spiritual world of the East.

“...... The Israeli army created a golden body using the methods of the Ming King and immediately joined the Magic Path. Every time they crossed the city, they killed people, leaving corpses everywhere. Their original legal name is unknown. They just called him: Blood Monk Turing!"

Maybe it's emotions or the distraction of flying dust. Shi Gan's voice was really hoarse: "The Blood Monk has caused widespread anger and resentment in the boundless Buddhist kingdom.