Chapter 390: Sharing the Sky

||->-> Chapter 391 of the text is not a common day

"I don't even know where I am, and I dare to talk about the means?" The ghost king's voice was ethereal, as if he was running and talking, but he couldn't see where his soul was.

It is estimated that he is also a little jealous of the Maoshan disciples, and he does not dare to show up head-on.

"Don't be rampant with dragon battles, I, Lin Fengjiao, am here, can I still count your invisibility?" Li Qingdong dialed the Tianji disk a few times, and bluffed:

"It's still too late to turn back, I'll give you a good day, send you to the Yin Cao case, and say a few good words to you, maybe King Yama can spare you from your mortal sin!"

Now there is only Lin Fengjiao's name, and there is still a trace of deterrent power to the Ten Thousand Arrows Ghost King.

The voice of the ghost king was furious, and he roared: "Old and immortal is for demons, I will kill you old thing first!" ”

With the roar of the Ghost King, the dark air suddenly swept in, trapping Ding Ermiao and the three of them in an instant.

Ding Ermiao and the three of them were trapped in a black miasma, not seeing each other, reaching out and not seeing their five fingers, no! Ten thousand! Book! Let's do it! The novel wanshuba.com panicked for each other.

The last time I fought the Ghost King, although there were also ghost miasma, there was still a certain degree of visibility, but now, it seems to be in a thick ink, no matter how wide your eyes are, you can't see a trace of light.

Only Li Qingdong's voice of dialing the plate could be heard clearly in the black miasma.

"Uncle Ding save me, ten steps before the innate gossip position, send palm thunder!" Li Qingdong suddenly shouted in panic.

Ding Ermiao was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand, and the palm thunder slashed out, and there was a bang, only to hear the ghost king snort, obviously having been hit by the palm thunder.

One blow worked, Ding Ermiao was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly, fortunately, there is also Li Qingdong's heavenly machine disk, otherwise the three of them will be trapped in the miasma, and they will be completely three blind people who are allowed to be slaughtered.

"Uncle Wu, after three steps of the gossip earthquake position the day after tomorrow, the palm of the thunder!" Li Qingdong shouted again.

Wu Zhanzhan didn't dare to slack off, and according to the direction pointed out by Li Qingdong, the thunder in his palm slashed out.

The ghost king was obviously beaten again, roared angrily, and roared: "Lin Fengjiao, I can't spare you today!" ”

"Uncle Ding's congenital gossip exchange three steps ago, and Uncle Wu's acquired gossip four steps ago, palm thunder, hurry up!" Li Qingdong kept dialing the Tianji disk, casually pointing out Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhan's moves, and spoke very quickly.

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan listened carefully, clapped their hands with the voice, and cooperated quickly. For a while, there was a lot of thunder, and the direction of the ghost king's attack every time was expected by Li Qingdong, and the palm thunder of Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan slashed head-on, and the ghost king could not succeed, roaring like thunder.

"Two uncles, the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, surround me in the middle! Listen to my mantra" Li Qingdong shouted again: "Step on the Nine Palaces, and the vertical and horizontal fifteen diagrams." The gossip is divided into eight sections, and one gas is the third is authentic! ”

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan agreed, stepped on the blood water, ran in the black miasma, and from time to time according to Li Qingdong's guidance, they split the palm thunder.

"Liujia Yuan No. Liuyi name, Sanqi is B Ding Ding, Yang Shun Yi Qi reverse cloth, Yin Shun Yi Qi Qi Shun Yi Qi Shun Xing!" Li Qingdong continued to command, and said: "Uncle Ding's congenital gossip step is on the periphery; Uncle Wu gossiped the day after tomorrow, in the inner circle. Circle around me, don't stop under your feet! ”

"Got it!" Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan agreed again, and ran under their feet, each performing its own duties and taking its own route. The two of them were one positive and one reverse, one inside and one outside, and they happened to protect Li Qingdong in the formation.

Although he couldn't see it, by feeling, Ding Ermiao knew that the blood under his feet was knee-high. At this rate, if you can't defeat the ghost king for another half an hour, I'm afraid you will drown in blood.

"But if you can ride the sky, the sword and halberd are like a mountain and you are not afraid, the three are angry and the five are dead, and the victory is in the three! Every time you take three steps, you will send a palm thunder, just hit! Li Qingdong roared.

"Where? What direction?! Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan asked at the same time.

I only heard Li Qingdong's abacus ring a few times, and then spoke: "It's the fierce Suzhou Qimen, everything is fierce, Liuyi is too fierce to kill, Jiazi is straight and eastward!" The direction of the gossip turned into the direction of the eight gates, and the palm was palmed to the east! ”

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan got the pointers, waved their palms again and again, and their palms exploded incessantly, and blood splashed around them, and there was the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

The formation was completed, and the ghost king was in a hurry, but he couldn't break it, and roared again and again.

"How long do I think you can run? The blood and water array will not trap you, but it will also exhaust you! ”

With the roar of the Ghost King, the blood on the ground suddenly skyrocketed.

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan only ran three or five laps before they felt that the blood had touched their thighs, and if they went up, they would be waist-high. The speed of running has been limited, although Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan tried their best, it was still much slower than Fang Cai.

The blood was cold and biting, almost invading the internal organs, although in the rapid movement, Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan still felt that their lower limbs were gradually numb and had an uncontrollable tendency.

"Li Qingdong, this kind of passive defense is not the way, think of other means!" Ding Ermiao shouted.

If it goes on like this, Ding Ermiao is estimated to only be able to hold out for ten minutes. Ten minutes later, blood reached his chest, and he had to be caught.

"Listen to me!" Li Qingdong pulled the abacus a few more times, and roared: "Jisu is more able to meet the prosperous gate, all moves will be successful, if you are closed and stop, persuade you not to go ahead!" Go to Humen and stay there, and let me hide! ”

Probably after accurate calculations, after Li Qingdong finished speaking, Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan both stepped on the direction of the closed door, and the two of them stopped their footsteps alive and could not stop.

"Hide, hurry as a law!" Li Qingdong roared, Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan only felt that their feet were empty, and they had already disappeared with Li Qingdong.

"Kill my beloved son, destroy my bones, this revenge is not shared! Fight to the death today, and the ends of the earth will not let you go! You can still faintly hear the angry roar of the ghost king.

A flower in front of my eyes, a flash of light. Although it was close to dark, the visibility was many times higher than that of being in the black miasma just now.

Ding Ermiao, Wu Zhanzhan, and Li Qingdong were all barefoot, covered in blood, and came out of front of the mountain temple where Gu Qinglan was waiting.

Three bloody people suddenly appeared in front of him, and his faces could not be seen clearly, only the outline of his facial features was faintly visible. Gu Qinglan was taken aback, thinking that it was a ghost thing that had been killed, and she raised her bow and crossbow to shoot an arrow!

After all, it was about to get dark, and Ding Ermiao and the others were covered with blood and water, where could Gu Qinglan still recognize it?

"Don't shoot arrows!" Ding Ermiao was taken aback, and dragged Li Qingdong in front of him.

But it was too late, Gu Qinglan pulled the trigger, and a small crossbow arrow eight centimeters long, with Li Qingdong's yin and yang cone, ran towards Li Qingdong's throat, whistling and shooting!