"Psychic, the spirit of Sun Moon Lake!"

Boom –

With the dust ginseng pinching spell, a black and white beam of light burst out, gradually winding and merging behind him, and then, a white spirit shadow appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Seeing this shadow, not only Wubai, but even Qin Ying and Ma Ji were shocked,

"Psychic?!"

Although Qin Ying had not been in contact with dust ginseng for a long time, they knew each other quite well, but they never thought that he would have such a terrifying identity. Psychics are much rarer than talismans. Wubai was even more incredulous, rubbing his eyes. They couldn't believe that the boy was still a psychic. In this vast continent, the number of psychics can almost be broken with a finger. At least, they didn't hear from anything other than that they had heard that there was a psychic in the Beihuan Relic Courtyard.

Any psychic will be treated very exaltedly anywhere, because his role is not trivial. Psychics are proficient in sacrificial spirits, and often hold the position of high priest within some large clans, providing for the ancestral spirits of a clan, and their status is comparable to that of the great elders. Therefore, until Chenshen turned out to be a psychic, Wubai was jealous and afraid.

"This guy must not stay, otherwise it will be a disaster in the future!"

These people glanced at each other, and they all thought in their hearts, the deterrent power brought by a psychic is too powerful. If they faced a powerhouse at the peak of the Saint Monarch Realm, they would not let them lose their temper like this, after all, psychics were too rare.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses, and they noticed that one spirit, that was the spirit of Sun Moon Lake!

This spirit actually looks like an old man. The lower half of its body is cloud-shaped, and its entire body emits a very piercing white light. It was dressed in white, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and its white hair was all open with the release of spiritual power, and the whole person gave people a feeling of being powerful and extremely sacred. At the same time, he carried a very powerful coercion, although he couldn't be sure of the level of geometry, but this sense of oppression was even more terrifying than the white evil.

"Tan Lao, I'll have to rely on you to help you later......"

Dust Ginseng was unconscious, his whole face was expressionless, and his pupils were distracted, but an ethereal sound came from his body. This is to enter the psychic state, that is, a state of confusion between death and life, but the consciousness of the psychic is much sharper.

"Don't worry, this favor, the old man has helped ......"

The white-haired old man nodded, his whole body was extremely dazzling, holy, as if the gods had descended from the earth, and even the entire Sun Moon Lake below was pulled by him and became completely boiling. One person, one spirit, the momentum is very terrifying. Dust Ginseng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he fell to the bottom of the pool, he actually inadvertently discovered that the pool of water had a spirit. So he cast a psychic spell to help the sleeping Sun Moon Lake wake up. In return, the spirit of Sun Moon Lake was willing to communicate with him temporarily, otherwise, with the strength of dust ginseng, it would be absolutely impossible to subdue this spirit of Tan who had cultivated for thousands of years.

"Star Moon Slash!"

Brush –

Bai Xie showed a solemn gaze, and at the same time, the sword in his hand turned bloody, and with a slash from afar, tens of thousands of blood-colored blades cut through, making people's scalps tingle. However, in the face of this blow, Dust Ginseng was calm and abnormal, he pinched the magic trick and scolded,

"Spiritism, Sun Moon Lake Mirror"

Buzz –

At this time, the hands of the dust ginseng were closed in a circle, completely synchronized with the movements of the white old man. In an instant, a white beam of light erupted from the mouth of his circled palm, projecting in front of him, forming a large mirror. The mirror was imprinted on these bloody knives, and it bounced them back.

Brush –

Bang bang bang!

The blood knife was rebounded, and Wubai's complexion suddenly changed drastically, and one figure after another flashed back, causing the blood knife to bombard the valley, exploding one mushroom cloud after another. However, Dust Ginseng would not spare his hand, and he pinched the spell again and performed a second spiritistic trick.

"Psychic, Lake Demon!"

With the unleash of a black and white aura, the waters below were completely riotous, and then, these water bodies quickly converged, forming monster creatures. There are dozens of creatures composed of these water bodies, and all of them have the power of the Holy Monarch Realm!

"This ......"

Wubai's face suddenly turned pale with fright, dozens of monsters in the Saint Monarch Realm, how can they fight. However, before they could think of a countermeasure, one after another the lake demons swung their fists and launched a frenzied attack on the five people.

Boom! Boom!

The scene was extremely intense, Wubai was besieged by dozens of lake demons, and suddenly there was danger, and one after another explosions followed, like a riverbank bursting embankment, breaking mountains one by one. At this moment, even the White Evil was a little embarrassed, with so many Saint Monarch Realms, he was invincible with two fists and four hands after all. At this time, the White Lady's eyes showed a cunning look, and he quickly plundered and killed the injured Qin Ying and the others. His wishful thinking naturally means that if he captures these people, he will be able to threaten that kid. However, after the dust ginseng psychic, the perception has been extremely keen. With a wave of his robe, a curtain of water rose into the sky, forming a wall in front of him. The White Lady bombarded wildly, but she couldn't break through this water curtain.

"It's so powerful!"

On the other side of the water curtain, all the disciples of the Beihu Relic Courtyard cheered, and they finally appreciated the charm of the psychic. As long as there is a strong Lingken to communicate with them, even the Inscription Realm can exert great power. The power of psychic has nothing to do with his other cultivation talents. His decisive factor was the strength of the spirit.

"Spiritism, blasting streams!"

Boom –

Boom!

The dust ginseng struck another fatal blow, and the water spun up, forming columns of water that slammed into it. Where did the few people who were fighting against the lake demon still have time to defend, except for the White Lady and the White Evil, the rest of the three whites were hit on the spot, smashing several mountain ranges, and the bones of the flesh did not know how many were broken.

"Psychic, Water Hell Limit!"

Huhuhuhu-

As the dust ginseng beckoned, the wind surged, and the waters below squirmed, and pieces of water rose into the sky, blocking the entire valley, this scene was really shocking. At the same time, the dust ginseng urged the water area to transform into big hands, pinching towards the white evil and the white lady. Where did the two react so quickly, they were directly choked by the flesh and struggled frantically.

"To hell with it!"

Dust Ginseng secretly sneered in his heart, and was about to burst the flesh of the two of them, but at this moment, a ray of light seemed to come from outside the sky, and it pierced the water curtain and the sailor with a bang.

"Vertical arrogance!"

A thunderous shout came, and then a figure stepped out of the void and appeared above the lake......

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