Looking at the eight paper talismans in his hand, Mu Tian showed a wry smile while feeling distressed, and whispered: "Do you think your old man thinks how stupid his apprentice is?" As for this? I also painted a pattern..."

Shaking his head slightly, Mu Tian threw the eight paper runes in his hand towards the bound monster, and with the monster as the center, the eight paper runes were divided into eight directions and deeply inserted into the soil.

"You... What are you going to do..."

Han Ao covered his chest with his hands, he felt a burst of anger, and finally summoned the torso with the heaviest black qi out, but before he could come, he was restrained by these two people.

Now that this Taoist priest's posture seems to be arranged, he really wants to go up and interrupt, but whether it is him or Ruoxin, he can stand almost hard, so how can he still have the strength to shoot.

"No, these two can't stay!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Han Ao's eyes, and he stealthily took out a crystal ball from his arms that seemed to have a skull flying around inside.

Han Ao's small actions can hide from Mu Tian, but how can he hide from Ruoxin beside him.

Ruoxin looked at the crystal ball in Han Ao's hand and her eyes were full of distress, but this time she didn't say anything to try to stop Han Ao, just gently hugged Han Ao's body.

"Proud, we'll be together forever, right?"

The whisper in his ear made Han Ao's body stiffen, and then he looked at Ruoxin with firm eyes.

"Yes, we will!"

Mu Tian on the side didn't appreciate the sweet desire of these two people, and read aloud with both hands.

"There are eight gates in the sky, and there are eight winds. There are eight directions in the earth, so as to respond to the gossip. ”

"Hugh!"

As the word Xiu was pronounced, the rune paper with the word Kan written on it directly north of the monster suddenly lit up with golden light.

"Raw!"

In the northeast, the golden light rises on the rune paper with the word Gen written on it.

"Hurt!"

The seismic paper in the east position lit up with a golden light.

"Du!"

Southeast Xunxi···

"View!"

···

As the last word was shouted loudly, all eight pieces of rune paper were lit up, and after a while, they became eight golden walls.

A golden mist with a holy aura continued to pour out from the walls, and in the blink of an eye, a huge golden bulb of mist was generated around the monster, and it was impossible to see the inside from the outside.

Seeing this, Mu Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and through the thick fog, the sound of struggle that could still be heard disappeared, as if it was another world.

"I haven't learned this formation deeply, but the helpless thing is that the strongest land card on my body now is this formation that I don't know very well."

Mu Tian seemed to be talking to Han Ao and them, but his eyes didn't look at them at all, and his footsteps walked towards the south of the formation without stopping.

When he passed by the unconscious Mo Yuan, his footsteps paused slightly, and he casually dropped a piece of rune paper without a trace.

"The five elements gossip, mutual restraint, but unfortunately I don't have such changes at all, and under the cramming education of that old man for so many years, I have barely learned one of them."

When he came to the south of the large array, he stood still, and then raised his head and glanced at the two people who were snuggled together, as if they were thinking about something.

After hesitating for a moment, he sighed and shook his head, retracting his gaze and looking at the golden mist in front of him solemnly.

The hunting sound of a white-clothed body shaking automatically without wind seemed to be in the midst of a violent storm.

"Maybe it's my respect for the person in history who brought gossip to the pinnacle, the only thing I will know is this outlier... Monstrous fire! ”

took out a blank piece of yellow paper, suspended it in front of him, Mu Tian bit the tip of the index finger of his right hand, and just used blood as ink, and drew it quickly on the yellow paper with a finger pen.

Strange and mysterious patterns jumped on the paper, and as the last painting was written, Mu Tian was already wet with sweat, and his originally rosy lips looked pale at the moment.

"Go!"

Mu Tian pointed his fingers at the large array in front of him, and the rune paper that had just been written by him with his own essence and blood floated into the array.

Suddenly, the formation was out of position, and the other seven directions were much dimmer, and the full golden light turned red.

This red is not like the cold and evil of blood, but rather the pure yang energy of righteousness.

"Burn!"

Mu Tian snorted softly, as if he was following his words, and his eyes were full of red as if a torch had been thrown into a dry tree, and he was suddenly out of control.

Looking at the monstrous sea of fire that came into his eyes and the tragic screams coming from it, Han Ao felt a bitterness in his mouth, and he squatted down and held the ground with his hands, he could feel the connection between himself and the monster disappear without a trace the moment the fire rose.

Can't wait!

This thought flashed through his mind, and the hand holding the crystal directly crushed the crystal in his hand with force.

"Truly... I'm finally out! ”

A burst of unbridled laughter resounded all around, and Mu Tian, who was barely standing with the big tree beside him, suddenly changed his face when he heard this voice.

He didn't expect those two people to have a back hand, he knew that he shouldn't have been merciful just now, he should have killed those two people first and then burned this monster.

It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now, and he doesn't even have a piece of rune paper left in his hand now when his hole cards are exhausted, and the owner of the voice gives him the feeling that he is not much weaker than the monster before.

Closing his eyes, Mu Tian was not reconciled, but unfortunately he really had nothing to do now, his family knew his own affairs, even if he had not used up the talisman paper, his current physical condition could not withstand this level of combat.

It was a little different from what I expected, and instead of waiting for the imaginary pain, there was a scream in the distance, this voice... Why is it so like Han Ao's voice?

Mu Tian hurriedly opened his eyes and looked, only to see a man dressed in a half-dyed red robe, with a skull on his head, nothing flesh and blood, a frightened head on his hand, and a headless corpse at his feet was still gushing blood from the broken mouth.

And that head is like Han Ao!

Ruoxin on the side may not be able to stand this blow and directly coma to the side.

It's a pity that the half-clothed red-clothed ghost is not a blind bear in the wild, not to mention that even if he faints, he may not let it go.

With a vicious smile on his mouth, he walked to the unconscious Ruoxin, and caressed Ruoxin's delicate cheeks with both hands, like a caress between lovers.

It's a pity that the next moment was accompanied by a crisp rattling sound, and there was a beautiful head in the hand of the ghost.

This scene happened so fast that Mu Tian didn't have time to react to the two men and women who had been killed countless times in his heart before and died in front of him, in the hands of the powerful ghosts they had summoned themselves.

"Truly... What is beyond my own strength, it really let me come out, dare to imprison me, you deserve to die! ”

He stretched out his slender tongue and licked the blood-stained skull in his hand, and narrowed his eyes as if he was enjoying it with great pleasure.

"However, you can rest assured, what I promised you will be done, and I will help you kill these two people."

A skull opened and closed its mouth and said to itself there, how to look at this scene, but the next moment, Mu Tian felt that he still underestimated the disgusting degree of this half-dressed skull.

I saw him open his mouth as if he was gnawing on an apple, and gnawed a big mouthful from Han Ao's skull with relish.

"Gross!"

Mu Tian couldn't hold back any longer, and his stomach churned and he threw it out by holding on to the big tree.

"Amitabha!"

The golden light in the sky shattered with the sound of this Buddha horn, and Fa Ming, who had a bloody face on his face, stood up from the ground.

"You, you, you..."

Mu Tian saw Fa Ming open his mouth and stood up with a look of disbelief, but he couldn't say the following words for several words, and closed his eyes in despair for a while.

"That's it, that's it, it's like this!"

Fa Ming ignored Mu Tian, his eyes were bloody, and he looked at the half-clothed red-clothed ghost in the distance, as if he felt Fa Ming's gaze, and the ghost raised his head to meet Fa Ming's gaze.

After seeing that it was a dying monk, his expression slowly changed from stunned to cruel, and he threw the two heads in his hand casually, and flew towards Fa Ming with a strange laugh...