That cloud of blood mist was completely different from the flesh and blood flying when the disciples of the Qianyan Po Department just now blew themselves up, it was fine and tight, except for the color, it was no different from the ordinary mist.

The blood mist drifted past the encirclement of the flesh giant, and immediately condensed, re-transforming into the image of Yong Bowen.

The spells of this blood shadow incarnation are all maintained by mana, and they are cast under the cover of the power of the spell-breaking grenade, once the mana supply is interrupted, it is no different from suicide, and it only lasts for such a short moment, and it almost consumes Yong Bowen's mana.

Although the flesh and blood giant is not exactly the product of magic, but after all, it still needs to use a certain spell to drive, because the power of the spell-breaking grenade is covered, too long distance will produce manipulation unchanged, after driving the flesh giant to complete the encirclement, Master Qianmin Po followed closely and got closer, in order to facilitate manipulation and save mana. At this moment, this move has become a cocoon, and as soon as Yong Bowen rushed out, he faced the impact.

Master Qianmin was taken aback, his handprints flipped over, and the flesh giants turned around, but Yong Bowen had already risen and rushed out, pounced on him. Master Qianmin Po panicked for a moment, wanting to continue to manipulate the flesh giant, but also wanted to resist Yong Bowen's attack, and after a little hesitation, Yong Bowen had already rushed in front of him and slapped him in the face.

This palm implies five thunder positive / law, each blow has the power of thunder to break the evil, the clap will go up with a muffled sound, electric sparks splash everywhere, a good fat face is scorched black, faintly revealing the fragrance of meat.

Master Qianmin was slapped far away, and before he could react, Yong Bowen followed up like a shadow, slapped the round, and slapped the fat face with two minutes, one on the left and one on the right, and the sound was endless.

The face looked black and red, and the fragrance was overflowing, and I thought it was about to be ripe.

Master Qianmin was completely blinded, his handprints couldn't be knotted, and his spells couldn't be used, he was beaten back again and again, screaming and screaming, waving his arms indiscriminately, trying to make some counterattacks, but it had no effect, only a few inhales, his whole face was beaten unconscious, his two eyes had swelled into a slit, barely opened, looking out from the gap, through the gap between the slaps that picked up and fell, he could see that Yong Bowen was close at hand, his fierce face was exposed, he gritted his teeth, and then went back, But it was a group of panicked Qianyapo city disciples shouting and screaming to catch up and save him, the master.

Don't hit people in the face!

Killing people is not enough, this face method is simply a humiliation for Chi Guoguo.

Even if you can kill Yong Bowen today, what face will appear in front of this group of disciples!

Embarrassed and annoyed, Master Qianfu suddenly roared, and against the slap that Yong Bowen slapped, instead of retreating, he rushed into Yong Bowen's arms, hugged him tightly, and shouted indistinctly: "Go die!" He retreated again and again against Yong Bowen.

Although Yong Bowen played well at this time, he also secretly complained, casting the blood shadow incarnation consumed most of his mana, and even if the remaining ones were used in the low-consumption moves of the Five Thunder Palms, they couldn't support it for long, but it was also firmly held, and it had to retreat backwards.

Yong Bowen secretly screamed that it was not good, and even made five thunder palms hit the back of Master Qianmipo, which made the Master Qianminpo make a muffled sound, and the skin on his back was open, but Master Qianminpo was ruthless, but he didn't care, he only held Yong Bowen and retreated sharply, and did not rush to the group of disciples who were ready to greet him, but went straight to the center of the cave.

In the center of the cave is a statue of Kalachakra and Kalachakra like a ball of light.

Guru Gandharva slammed Yong Bowen into the flickering Kalachakra.

The Kalachakra suddenly shined brightly, and in an instant it changed from a circle to a square, as if a door had been opened.

Yong Bowen only had time to look back, and then he was involuntarily pushed into it by Master Qianyapo.

As soon as the two entered, the light gate immediately retracted and reverted to the Wheel of Light of the Temporal Wheel.

The Kalachakra Demon Dharma next to the light cluster lit up like two eyes, flickering and flickering, again and again, steady and rhythmic, as if counting something, until it flashed more than a hundred times before it was extinguished.

The disciples of the Qiangpo City who rushed to the side of Kalachakra were all stunned and at a loss.

The flesh giants in the distance lost their grip and fell one after another, turning back into piles of rancid rotten flesh.

Not to mention the group of disciples of the city of Qianyapo who were at a loss in the cave, just saying that Yong Bowen was carried into the Kalachakra Gate by the master of Qianyapo, he felt that the light in front of him was so bright that he couldn't even open his eyes, and there was a sharp and piercing whistling sound next to his ears, as if the wind was blowing infinitely, and it was like a beast was dying, and it was mixed with a rhythmic sound of gurgling, like the sound of a train running on the railroad tracks. The light piercing through the eyelids would flicker and dim every once in a while, thinking that there was a gap in this infinite light, but the gap was too short to open the eyes.

Master Qianmin Po is still ruthless, clinging to Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen didn't know what the situation was, his heart was worried, and then he became angry with this Master Qianyapo, and slapped a few times in a row, but it didn't work, so he came back to his senses, took out a needle from the sword box on his back with his backhand, and stabbed it fiercely into the back of the Master, the liquid in the needle was injected, and the Master Qianyanpo snorted, his body trembled, and finally let go of his hand, unable to soften.

The powerful anesthetic contained in the needle tube, as soon as the needle went in, even the ten elephants were also put down, and the mage was also a human, maybe the body was stronger than ordinary people, and there was spell protection, but in the face of this super large dose of anesthetic, there was no resistance.

Yong Bowen breathed a sigh of relief and took out a pair of sunglasses from the sword case to bring them.

These messy things were all brought by Yu Chunbing when he gave away the sword box, at that time, Yong Bowen only thought that it was a whim of the little girl, and he didn't care, he kept it in the sword box, but he didn't want to use it.

With sunglasses to cover him, Yong Bowen can see the situation he is in now.

He and Guru Gandharva were encased in a boxy, transparent box made of pure light.

The box seems to be moving fast.

The reason why I say it seems is because outside the box is an endless dark void, and the void occasionally has a light that shines, but there is no reference to determine whether it is moving or not.

Just as he was in doubt, he suddenly saw a point of light flash in the darkness in the distance, at first it was just a little bit, and his breath expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a square transparent box of similar size, and passed by the box where Yong Bowen was.

There was someone in the box, no, there should be something.

It wasn't human, although it was slightly humanoid, but it had jet-black wings on its back, three heads on its neck, and four arms, and it had nothing to do with humans no matter how you looked at it.

The moment the box passed by, one of the things turned around and took a look, but there was only one large vertical eye on its face, which occupied the center of the entire face, and under the face was a large mouth with jagged teeth!

The big eyes blinked, faintly revealing the taste of incomparably ferocious greed, as if looking at a plate of food.