Monk Isin really wanted to leave. His voice grew lower, farther and farther away, more ethereal and uncertain. Apparently, he was far away, and he used a very strange method of evasion to cover his whereabouts.

Luo Qing looked up at the magical urn. The Poison Monk seems to have given up a top-of-the-line magic weapon to earn himself a chance to escape... He acted decisively, and it was extraordinary.

"Gan County Magistrate!"

This was Hu Dan's hurried voice. In this case, people always look at class and hierarchy according to their own strength. He Qing was trapped, and the master was naturally Gan Shizhen. Ordinary and extremely detached love should be ignored at this time.

The delicate woman looked at the voice, and then turned away without warning.

Hu Zhengdan was startled, and He Qing, who had been suspended in mid-air, opened his eyes. Soon, a Li Jiao's voice burst like a silver bottle, and at that moment, it seemed that thousands of times the power was twisted in the whistling sound and exploded!

"Buzz!"

A circle of extremely thin ripples centered on He Qing spread out in all directions and disappeared in an instant. This is because the whistle is very targeted, and it rarely dissipates naturally, and the same is true for idleness, and the love around is the same as everyone else, and the brain also bangs, and it seems to twist its neck and shake its head violently, fainting to vomit, and then looking at the scenery next to it.

He only vaguely heard Gan Shizhen say, "The Great Rift Valley Empty Mantra!"

It's a mantra...

Luo Qing pressed his forehead and slowly recovered from the impact of the sound waves. He saw the immortals of the earth clan, Xie Yan and Yuzhou were good at making swords and lifting strict rules and regulations. As for He Qing, he was undoubtedly good at spells. The system of spells in the spirit world has a huge structure and many branches, but its most basic method of casting spells is undoubtedly the sound of spells!

The sound of the curse was like a knife, with the sharp breath of an evil spirit, and it slashed through the air.

The black gold light above split in the middle, splitting into long traces. But fine hair is enough. It is difficult for the Eighteen Yin Demon Wheel Formation to isolate He Qing's contact with the outside world, and once it gets out of control, it will be a chain reaction.

He Qing pursed his lips and stopped the noise, his eyes were cold, and he swept away long traces. At night, suddenly, a streamer flew from outer space. It jumped over ten miles of open space and fell like a meteor. The monk's ears heard only a long sound, and then he saw the light penetrate the room, and the black-gold light that had originally covered his head was torn and disintegrated as far as he could see.

This is like a sign, the top of the Magic Golden Tower, which is a slight shaking made of the evil alien lotus table, an abrupt spontaneous sharp sound, and at the same time, one after another mist flying, turning into a huge virtual shadow in the void, as if there is really a powerful evil existence in the world now, which is breathtaking.

However, these virtual shadows appear to be empty before the streamer flies out of the sky. A flash of light flashed, and the radiation was illuminated by a strong light, and the evil phantom disappeared in an instant, and it simply collapsed, like a pre-rehearsed farce!

However, Luo Qing and the others around him didn't dare to think so.

When the Streamer Shadow struck, the sound in their ears was a deafening explosion of gas. Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was boiling almost at the edge, and the wind was blowing in all directions, blowing the stones and bricks from the ruins of the Baoyan Pagoda into the sky and throwing them hundreds of feet away.

In the midst of this chaotic explosion, there was a sudden "crackling" sound, and then Wu Guangjin's drama unfolded in full swing.

Dongshan shouted, "I hit!"

The streamer collides head-on with the magic urn!

At this moment, a twisted crack in the outer layer of the urn quickly extended, quickly spreading to the bottom of the tower. A cloudy gray mist erupted from the cracks. Due to its high concentration, there is a lot of friction when spraying. It's like a circle of flames of the same color, making the atmosphere creak.

"The Yin Demon is overflowing... Ready!"

Songshi shouted, ordering the people around him to do their best to control. He didn't expect He Qing to really move his hand. At that time, he felt like his chest was blocked. It is impossible for such an uncontrolled Yin Demon to pose a threat to the Huan Dan brothers. However, if it does erupt and flow out by 10% or 20%, the yin and evil qi will fill the air, causing people to be greedy and hateful for evil thoughts. He feared that it wouldn't cause chaos in the city, and it wouldn't be worse than an evil spirit killing people in the city.

However, the last of his roars was suppressed by a stronger voice.

In the night sky, the sound of thunder rose suddenly. In the eyes of the monks, it was the outer qi of heaven and earth that was driven, collided, and condensed by powerful forces.

The tow cable that had just destroyed the tower hovered in the air and turned into a halo, buzzing and shrinking inward. Correspondingly, the surrounding energy seems to suddenly collapse in the middle of the sea, causing the surrounding sea water to twist into a whirlpool and settle down. All nearby objects sink into this vortex and pounce on the center!

"It's the best law in the world!"

Luo Qing met once a few months ago and was deeply impressed by the aura. He had always wondered if the essence of "perfect justice" was a circle. But he didn't think too much, the rumbling sound in his ears, this is the cohesion of the temple building, under the strangulation of the Qi State, wave after wave fell, the water purification altar temple covering an area of dozens of acres, as if it was an earthquake, was immediately razed to the ground, dusty, and the monks in the temple were panicked one by one, including their monks, and it was difficult to control.

Approaching the center, Luo Qing, Songshi and the others also involuntarily leaned forward. In their senses, there is an abyss ahead, deliberately retreating, but the body seems to be grasped by an invisible hand and cannot break free.

"He Xianchang ......" Luo Qing wanted to remind He Qing not to hurt his own people, but he really tore the roar of his hair into pieces, and I ended up embarrassed. At this moment, his ears hissed, and a gentle hissing sound, and the breeze blew them away. Suddenly, he circled around, isolating the vortex of terror and the power of collapse in the center.

He looked back and grinned, "Thank you, Uncle Gan!"

Nuxiu smiled shallowly: "Aunt Qing is a bit domineering, but she is very considerate." ”

Nevertheless, the changes in the aforementioned void have been formed. The cracks in the magical urn are still spreading, and rising clouds of cloudy ash and mist are tumbling like boiling water, but they can no longer escape the surrounding area. This completely enclosed space is driven by Fatianju prison for miles and even has a tendency to shrink.

The magic urn rattled, and it seemed that it could be crushed to pieces by Dharma's powerful cohesion at any moment.

He Qing created this situation with one hand, but did not look at it. He just stretched out his right hand, relaxed his five fingers, and then clasped them together. There was a loud bang and a low hum in the atmosphere. Nearly ten miles away in the night sky, a figure crashed into a massive wall in high-speed flight. Before he could lose his strength, the strong anti-impact hit his body directly, sending him flying back.

The earthquake did not stop. He Qing stretched out another finger here and applied it casually twice. The voice of surprise suddenly sounded. Seven or eight long marks appeared in the atmosphere, which passed through the void and also through the limbs of the figure, tearing flesh and splattering blood.

The fingers were closed again, and a powerful light burst and flickered in the night sky. It looks like a five-thunder method, but it's a "thunder hammer," a strong friction from primordial gas, which knocks a person's head off and knocks them several feet deep into the ground. The ground suddenly and unusually bulged. Terror seems to be ready to erupt at any moment. During this time, there were several explosions inside, causing the bulging ground to constantly deform and eventually crack.

However, instead of going up, the overwhelming forces tended to fall. In the muffled sound of the earthquake, the ground instantly collapsed into a hole no more than eight feet in diameter. However, the hole is several zhang deep, and the bottom is not visible at a glance. The ground in the countryside is brittle, with many cracks spreading, the night wind blows, and the moist soil rolls like sand in the spring.

Luo Qing looked at the bronze mirror of God, a little dazed, and could hardly see the situation in the distance. At this time, he couldn't help but grin and inhale.

He finally understood how He Qing fought.

It is a cardinal based on the operation of the absolute prison of the laws of heaven and earth, so that the incomparably powerful vitality is turned into soft mud in her hands, and she can pinch it as much as she wants. In addition, she permutates and combines scattered energies according to the spell grammar to produce powerful killing techniques. Within control, there is almost no delay. Once it started, the storm came, never giving anyone any respite!

However, he could sense that He Qing still had reservations.

He Qing still ignored the ruins of the temple, sealed it with a 3,000 yuan Yin Demon balloon, and flew straight to the battlefield where the vitality of heaven and earth was violently shaking ten miles away, staring at the newly appeared pit there, and was silent for a long time. Monk Isin had just been blown to pieces, unable to fight back, and was no longer breathing.

On Luo Qing's side, Hu Dan and Jiao Shan looked at the broken magic urn in place, and the rest of the people also came. Just after hearing the long silence, He Qing's first words were: "Lu Yueming is your partner......" Lu Yueming?

Most people here are confused, regardless of whether the monk lives or dies. What was the reason He Qing mentioned Yue Ming at this time?

He Qing said a few words, and then closed her mouth. After a long silence in the dark cave, he finally responded, "Although he is a fool, he should not die at your hands." ”

As the words fell, there was a loud bang in the cave, and a thin layer of black inflammation emerged from the cave, covering the entrance and distorting the already dim light. The voice of the monk Isin came out: "He is more unfortunate than me. His true form and body have been destroyed. Only Yu Yang is still alive, and he has no chance to improve. He's luckier than me, with the Moon Magic Golem, he can finally use 30 to 20 percent of his skills without hurting himself......"