The name of Sanqing, Ruan Ling is like thunder.

She also wanted to know what the real Sanqing looked like, and how she could teach a disciple like Cihe with a benevolent face and a poisonous heart.

After the breeze dispersed, the white-clothed figure was very blurry in the dark night.

But Ruan Ling, an earth immortal who works at night, has no obstacle to seeing things secretly.

The white-robed Taoist looks like he is about forty, with silver hair, a short beard, a white robe with long sleeves, a dusty hand in his hand, and a fairy wind bone in his action.

This appearance is similar to what Ruan Ling imagined.

It's just a lot younger.

She always thought that Sanqing was three people, why only one came?

She looked at Cui Yu who was hiding in the shadows.

Cui Yu shook his head slightly.

I don't know what he means.

Ruan Ling retracted his gaze, stretched out his hand, and ignited the cannon the moment Sanqing landed!

Rumble!

A cannonball wrapped in flames blasted towards Sanqing.

Sanqing was in a hurry for a long time, and before he could stand firmly, a fireball flew in front of him.

How could he put such a low-level spell as a fireball.

Even though the speed of this fireball was extremely fast, it was just a fireball.

He stopped, waved his long sleeves, and wanted to extinguish the fireball directly.

But as soon as his sleeve touched the fireball, a dazzling color erupted in front of his eyes.

Then there was a loud bang.

He felt a sharp pain in his left hand.

He closed his eyes irritated by the strong light, and after a moment of habituation, he looked down at his hand.

His entire left palm was blurred with flesh and blood from the explosion.

The intense pain made Sanqing frown slightly.

But that's not all.

This injury is nothing to him.

But why is this fireball so powerful?

Before he could think clearly, another ball of fire flew in the distance.

Sanqing already knew it well, and he didn't dare to pick it up with his hands anymore, so he hurriedly retreated to dodge.

However, as soon as he dodged one, he followed.

The continuous fireballs flew in, and even if Sanqing was fast, it was difficult to dodge.

He was horrified.

The worst thing is that the lethality of this fireball is particularly large, even if he dodges direct contact, he will still be affected by a large area of explosion.

Thundered!

Earth-shattering explosions continued to sound on the Puyuan Mountain.

Not to mention that Sanqing was blown up, it was Cui Yu, Zhong Kui and the ten ghost kings, who were also blown up stupidly.

This movement ......

Good boys.

That is, Sanqing can withstand such an attack, and if he is any of them, he can't hold on.

Cui Yu and the others looked at the slender and slender figure standing in the shadows, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration.

No wonder this little girl was able to stand out from the land gods at a young age, take over Qin Jingrong's class, and become the god of Peixian County.

Generally, when the gods fight, they throw magic weapons all over the sky, where can this be.

If this is aimed at the bombing of the underworld, the capital will not be blown up.

Ruan Ling was solemn and did not have the slightest sense of joy.

She knew the power of artillery, but she also knew Sanqing's ability.

She is only relying on a sneak attack to succeed now, if she can't blow up Sanqing's immortal body in one fell swoop, when he recovers, he will definitely fight back.

Ruan Ling did not hesitate to put bombs into them, and kept stuffing them and igniting them.

Her ears were tingling from the explosion and buzzing like deafness.

More than a hundred bombs were thrown out.

Almost leveled the hill in front.

The smell of gunpowder was everywhere.

Cui Yu and the others are going to be deaf.

They carefully searched for Sanqing's figure.

But it was not found.

Could it be that Sanqing's immortal body has been blown up?