Qingyue solved the Golden Light Venerable with such a thunderbolt method, and it took less than ten seconds before and after, causing the person who set up the formation and his fellow party immortals to have no time to stop it.

Li Baidi and Maple Leaf's faces were full of surprise, but soon their surprise dissipated, as if they thought that Qingyue's strength should be like this.

And I looked at Qingyue in a daze, who is she? How can there be such a strong strength? The Golden Light Venerable was shattered by a few palms?

There is no power to resist at all, you must know that the Golden Light Venerable only used sixty percent of his strength just now to repel Qingyue, and beat Qingyue to vomit blood, and now it has not been ten minutes, and he was killed by Qingyue with a few palms, I am afraid that Jin Guangzun

When your body is shattered, you can't believe it!

I muttered, if the three qi in my body are all in the late stage of the Heavenly Rank, then it shouldn't be a big problem to do what Qingyue did just now, but Qingyue didn't cultivate the three qi, right?

She didn't even practice the Fusion Secret Technique, so Qingyue did this, who is her other identity?

At this moment, my curiosity about Qingyue was extremely strong, just like when I was a child, I saw Qingyue for the first time to tell fortunes, full of curiosity.

Qingyue killed the Golden Light Venerable, and the faces of the people who set up the formation were completely ugly, and I saw the immortal of the same party suspended in mid-air, and this immortal sword was also a little sharper, and it was obviously extremely angry!

"Do you want to do it again??"

Qingyue's eyes stared at a piece of broken stone of a god statue on the ground, and suddenly his finger volleyed a little at a broken stone on the ground, and the broken stone suddenly shot out a golden light, blurry and abnormal, and it was the soul of the Golden Light Venerable.

He stared at Qingyue viciously, and his voice was sharp, "Okay, the poor monk is actually careless!" You are indeed you, but you are still far from the poor monk itself! If it is the body of the poor monk just now, the poor monk only needs to use seventy percent of his strength, and it will be destroyed

You're ......."

He said viciously, his thin body flashed like a ghost, dodging Qingyue's attack, and he wanted to go to the person who set up the formation in a flash.

Qingyue raised her hand to prepare for another point, her eyes calm!

But at this time, the soul of the Golden Light Venerable suddenly froze and couldn't move, and he was shocked!

Guanyin beside me, poured the porcelain bottle in his hand to the soul of Venerable Jinguang, the mouth of the bottle swirled together, Guanyin spit out a few words, "Jinguang, follow me back to the West Tianling Mountain to ask my Buddha for sin, come, come, come ......"

Guanyin's voice was very soft, and it sounded like an echo.

The flying soul suddenly seemed to be covered by a tornado, and was forcibly approached by the porcelain vase, completely looking like it was going to be taken in.

"Guanyin, you want to grab my handle? Is it possible? You, you, you...... You, hear clearly, the poor monk said today, the poor monk body will definitely come to the yang world in person soon, and when the time comes, none of you will be able to escape, dare to let the poor monk do this

Womb, you're all going to die! …… Dai Qianqiu, the poor monk doesn't need you to do it! Come by yourself!! ”

The Golden Light Venerable's voice was cold and piercing, and as soon as his words fell, he glanced at the person who was about to make a move, and after his thin soul body suddenly swelled and contracted, it actually twisted and tore up!

Guanyin's face changed slightly, and his palm beckoned to the soul of the Golden Light Venerable.

A force of imprisoning power was placed on the soul of the Golden Light Venerable.

"Guanyin, you underestimate us too much! Want to catch me? You are delusional! Venerable Jin Guang sneered, and his body suddenly burst open.

Bang!

His soul was like smoke!

After Guanyin was silent, she sighed, she looked at the porcelain vase in her hand, as if she didn't catch the soul of the Golden Light Venerable this time, she couldn't go back to make a difference.

The underground fell silent.