Brother Ai splashed ink, drew Fanjing Peak in the air, and then pointed at Fanjing Peak in the painting: "Projection!" ”

Several golden rays of light erupted from that picture, enveloping our bodies, and also shrouding Xingtian's body, and the Fanjing Peak on that screen immediately appeared Xingtian's tall figure.

Ai Ge said to Mr. Rong: "Xiao Rong, you sealed this big guy first, and I will help you circle the small one." ”

Mr. Rong nodded, raised his hand and took out a golden paper talisman, and threw it lightly, just slapping it on the head of the oil ghost baby.

The oil ghost baby was suddenly nailed there.

However, the process was only a short moment, and the golden rune paper melted above his head as if it had been burned by fire, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a piece of paper ash.

I was stunned and dumbfounded, Golden Paper Talisman! Melt in an instant!

The strength of this oil ghost baby is completely displayed, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that this thing was so powerful.

Thinking about it now, in order to deal with the oil ghost baby, Zhang Tianshi used several golden talismans that day, and finally he was able to suppress it after his death, which seems to be not a lie.

However, although the effect of this golden talisman was short-lived, it was enough for Mr. Rong to get out, and he took a big step, his body was like green smoke, and he actually stepped into the ink painting in the air.

When the oil ghost baby on the ground saw Mr. Rong running away, he angrily let out a child's angry cry, and once again set the target on me, which made me tremble.

Brother Ai saw the attack of the oil ghost baby, and he smiled contemptuously, and the Danqing pen painted in the air: "Draw the ground as a prison!" ”

At the feet of the oil ghost baby, on the ground, a golden light of the word 'prisoner' immediately appeared, and the word 'prisoner' came out of the ground with golden light, trapping the oil ghost baby in it, and actually completed the feat that the golden talisman could not complete.

The oil ghost baby trapped in it seemed to have walked into a labyrinth at this time, wandering back and forth along the gap between people and mouths in the word 'prisoner', as if he had lost his direction.

Brother Ai proudly turned the Danqing pen: "Lao Tzu doesn't threaten you, I think I am a sick cat?" What an international joke. ”

Before his smug expression could disappear from his face, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky, which immediately frightened him and raised his head to look up at the sky.

I saw that above the sky, a thick gray-white lightning volleyed down in the sky, looking at this direction, it was slashing towards Ai Ge.

Unfortunately, the lightning first touched the colorful barrier. The lightning struck the multicolored barrier, swam around quickly, and then vanished.

The cold voice in the sky was a little anxious: "Quick, the power of this divine thunder is too great, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it three times." ”

The brother on the ground urged Mr. Rong in the painting of mountains and rivers: "Hurry up, Lao Tzu doesn't want to leave here." ”

I saw Mr. Rong in the painting of mountains and rivers floating quickly from the foot of Fanjing Peak to the top of the mountain, in front of the Xingtian in the painting of mountains and rivers, there was almost no nonsense, both hands grabbed the arm of Xingtian, and slammed it up.

Xingtian's giant axe was as weak as a toy in his hand, and he threw it into the unfathomable chasm like scrap metal, and he kicked it twice in succession, stepping Xingtian's severed arm on the ground into that chasm.

Strangely, along with his movements, the same scene happened on the Fanjing Peak in front of us.

That is to say, on the ground in front of us, Xingtian's severed arm flew up out of thin air and fell into the big rift, and the giant axe he had been holding in his hand also flew into the big crack, and even Xingtian's body, which was about to break through the sky, turned out of thin air inexplicably.

This posture was like being grabbed by someone, and the huge body spun in the air and fell heavily into the big crack.

Xingtian's body was so big, it was naturally impossible for him to fall into the pit all at once.

At least one arm, with one leg still on the outside.

It doesn't matter, Mr. Rong is like a man, he directly broke the drum stick on Xingtian's arm with both hands, broke it alive, and threw it into the crack, and then he stepped on Xingtian's leg bone outside the crack with a very neat kick, and once again stepped on Xingtian's thigh and kicked it into the crack.

Then Mr. Rong took out three golden paper talismans, and his figures moved in succession, respectively on the soles of Xingtian's feet, waist, and head.

That is to say, from the foot of the mountain, to the mountainside, and then to the top of the mountain, this punishment heaven is completely sealed.

"Move mountains and reclaim the sea!"

Mr. Rong pointed at the top stone of Fanjing Peak and hooked it, and the entire mountain seemed to have been cut off by a knife.

Immediately, the rubble rolled and poured into the great chasm of the road.

Not only inside the picture, but also outside of us, this happens, too much rubble seems to be pushed by a strange force, desperately rolling down into the big chasm.

With the stones rolling in, and the mud and sand on the ground, the entire large chasm seemed to be filled in the blink of an eye.

After sealing Xingtian, Rong Xian took another step without hesitation and came to the imprisoned oil ghost baby.

Brother Ai supports the painting of mountains and rivers with one hand, and sleeps the ghost baby with the other, which can be regarded as a complete exertion of strength.

This will see Rong Xian come out, Brother Ai smiled, wiped it in the air, and wiped the mountains and rivers painting alive, along with the big crack on Fanjing Peak, it was flat.

Not only in the painting, but even in front of our eyes, the road has been wiped by him, and it has become extremely flat.

Meanders all the way up to the summit.

Brother Ai smiled: "Looking back at the entire tourist route, this road is called Xingtian Road." Ha ha! ”

We looked at him helplessly, not knowing what to say.

Mr. Rong stepped into the word 'prisoner' that was still shining with golden light, lifted the oil ghost baby, and slammed it to the ground, and then five golden talismans shot out at the same time, sticking to the four lotus root-like limbs and head of the oil ghost baby.

The oil ghost baby didn't even have time to struggle, and it was stuck to the ground.

'Boom'

Another gray-white bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket slashed down and smashed into the multicolored barrier.

For a moment, the multicolored expression on the barrier seemed to dim a lot, but then it immediately regained its previous appearance.

Brother Ai immediately waved his hand, and the whole person breathed again, turning into the harmless appearance of the middle-aged uncle before.

Mr. Rong looked up at the sky: "Thank you, Sister Ai." ”

"Humph!"

On the clouds, there was a cold snort, and the multicolored barrier disappeared without a trace with this cold snort.

There was no sound in the sky, and Mr. Rong on the ground could only smile bitterly and shake his head, as if he had done an extremely difficult thing.

"Click!"

Another gray-white lightning bolt that was thicker than just now appeared, and it swam in the sky for a while, as if it had not found any target, but it was unwilling to do nothing, so it could only keep wandering in the sky.

Brother Ai said with a bitter face: "Mother, this is not endless, is it?" ”R1148