In the dark night, countless golden divine thoughts swept through Chen San's perception, I don't know when it started, Chen San could barely distinguish the strength of those divine thoughts when he perceived them.

Except for those divine thoughts that are against the sky, it can be seen at a glance that those divine thoughts that are sweeping in front of you are almost no difference between strength and weakness.

This also led to Chen San's perception of the divine thoughts, there was nothing to distinguish, to see which one was pleasing to the eye, he used the divine soul to pull it down, and the handprints in his hands were flying, ugly, Shen, Zi, Hai, You, Mao, Wei, and his mouth recited the spell of asking for divine arts, "If the wind is not alarmed, please ask the divine monarch, and the soul of the sky will go first." ”

The curse was completed, and a golden light in the distance swept in front of him and submerged into Chen San's body.

Sensing that the divine thought was coming, Yang Chengzi was stunned for a moment, how could this guy's divine magic be cast so quickly? From the time he called him just now, to the time when the divine thought submerged into his body, there was only a short time of ten steps.

As Yang Chengzi guessed, the two yin demons really wrapped around Chen San......

The Ma Jiu in front of Yang Chengzi's eyes also changed, as if possessed by a yin god, strange lines appeared on his body, and all the traces that had just faded were covered by the strange lines, like runes.

Under the moonlight, Ma Jiu's body slowly changed from white to black and purple, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this was probably the reason why he was able to block the 'Big Dipper Great God Curse'.

It should be the burning spell just now, no wonder there are no ghosts.

Getting rid of the Spirit Tiger, Fang Baimu flashed to Ma Jiu's side.

Linghu is not stupid, he didn't plan to care about those little ghosts and demons, anyway, the skin is rough and thick, it doesn't matter, how do you know that the iron chain locked in their hands made Linghu suffer a big loss, not only could not stare at Fang Baimu, but also let it be entangled by those little ghosts.

There is a rune spell mark on the iron chain, but it is not a curse mark of the righteous path, the chain can break up the aura, and it has been hit a few times with thick skin and flesh, who knows that the pain is very difficult.

If it weren't for the last time Chen San let the unlucky Zhixian give it a full meal, and was pumped like this, Linghu would definitely turn into white light and abandon the battle.

couldn't stand it, so he could only dodge, moving left and right, jumping up and down, Shengsheng changed from containing Fang Baimu to being restrained by Fang Baimu, and Fang Baimu was even more idle.

However, he didn't plan to be idle, he flashed behind Ma Jiu, and then he bit his finger and wiped it on the magic weapon in his hand, and a burst of rich ghost aura came out.

Yang Chengzi frowned, a Ma Jiu becoming purple was enough for a headache, and another one who didn't know what the ghost was, I was afraid that it wouldn't work if he didn't start the formation.

Before the ghost thing was formed, Yang Chengzi formed a curse seal, and in an instant, thunder rolled in the sky.

The Shangqing sword fell towards Fang Baimu's sword finger, and a thunderbolt slashed down with the sword finger towards Fang Baimu, regardless of whether the split was in the middle or not, the Shangqing Sword went towards Ma Jiu like a hidden weapon, and at the same time opened the formation with both hands, 'Qiantian Bagua Tianxiang Great Array'.

The formation under his feet appeared, and the golden array covered dozens of steps away, and the three of them were all covered in the big array.

"Xun is the wind, and the bird is the sky. ”

The feet became Xun, time seemed to stand still, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Chengzi had already swept in front of Ma Jiu, grabbed the Shangqing Sword that had just been sacrificed by himself beside him, and slashed at Ma Jiu's head.

"Boom!"

The rock-solid skull was slashed by the Shangqing sword and flashed with sparks, if this sword fell on Fang Baimu's body, then he would have no way to live, but it was a pity that Ma Jiu was in front of him like a stone, so that Yang Chengzi had no chance to start.

With Yang Chengzi's Taoism, the Xun position could only last for a moment, just the moment he flashed over, and before he could retreat, Ma Jiu slapped his palm towards his chest.

Fortunately, the Shangqing sword was in his hand, and he raised the sword to resist half a point, and he also slid back on tiptoe.

Before Yang Chengzi made another move, the ghost thing summoned by Fang Baimu had almost condensed into a ghost body, and the appearance of heavy armor should be a ghost general, with a war halberd in his hand, and he seemed to have the ability to fight with Linghu.

Ma Jiu looked at Yang Chengzi, who was frowning, his face seemed to show an evil smile, and a spell mark was smeared on the magic weapon with one hand, like a rock covering, and the original flute-like magic weapon in his hand was attached to a thick layer of 'rock', which was much longer than the original, like a hammer, extremely weird.

Yang Chengzi was unable to maintain the Great Array of Dry Heaven with the Shangqing Sword in his hand, and at the same time as the Great Array disappeared under his feet, the ghost general brandished the halberd and attacked Yang Chengzi with Nama Jiu holding the 'Stone Gong'.

With one enemy and two enemies, Yang Chengzi's soul power was consumed a lot, and he was suppressed to death.

At this time, Chen San opened his eyes, a pair of eyes saw through life and death, looked at the rattan wall in front of him and the long nails on the rattan wall that had penetrated half of the tree roots, wrung his brows, and muttered, "Prostitutes, rats, actually use hidden weapons?"

Chen San's whole body was full of golden light, and his palm gently brushed the rattan wall, but he didn't see his strength, the rattan wall was like being hit hard, and it was instantly torn apart, mixed with long nails and broken vines and flew towards Na Lu Liang.

The two yin demons also drifted backwards as if they were blown by a strong wind.

Sensing Chen Wan'er beside her, she glanced at Linghu and Yang Chengzi not far away.

"It's quite lively, or you go and help them, they can't hold it anymore, let me meet him." Before he finished speaking, a Chen San with a golden light all over his body rushed towards Lu Liang.

The Taoist ancestor said so, Chen Wan'er naturally wanted to help Yang Chengzi, and the spirit tiger had rough skin and thick flesh, even if Yang Chengzi couldn't bear it, I was afraid that Chen San alone would not be able to solve them.

Just when Yang Chengzi's fists were invincible to his four hands, a rattan whip with a pure aura attached to it was drawn towards the ghost general, although the rattan whip was not as domineering as the war halberd in the hand of the ghost general, it was enough to deal with the ghost general, so that Yang Chengzi could free up his hands to deal with Ma Jiu.

Seeing a golden light rushing towards him, Lu Liang was also shocked.

What's the matter with this kid? The speed is so fast that there are two people at all, and they don't dare to have half a point of contempt, and the three long nails in their hands are thrown towards Chen San.

Close at hand, Chen San naturally saw the long nails flying towards his head, without any dodge, relying on the soul power that overflowed all over his body, he rushed the two yin demons to scatter, and at the same time grabbed the three long nails in his hand, and slapped Lu Liang's chest with a palm.

Chen San's strength with golden light was not small at all, and Na Lu Liang was already small, so he slapped his toes off the ground, not to mention, and flew out three feet away with a roll.

If it were an ordinary person, this palm would have been directly killed.

But Lu Liang had been a monk and was still a warrior monk, practicing his muscles and bones, invulnerable, although a mouthful of blood spurted out, he still stood up, his eyes revealed surprise and fierceness.

A mouthful of blood foam spat on the ground, the cold wind whistling under the moonlight blew, and a long nail was thrown out towards Fang Baimu, not that he was beaten stupid by Chen San, but that Chen San had already grabbed the long nail he had just grabbed towards Fang Baimu and Ma Jiu.

Ma Jiu's talisman technique is much more powerful than his own, those two nails don't need to be taken care of, but the nails towards Fang Baimu must be knocked down, the world is unpredictable, he thinks it is good, but Chen Wan'er has been wary of Lu Liang's nails.

Between the attack and defense of the ghost general, a rattan wall rose from the ground, although it was penetrated by the spikes and could not be stopped, but just like that, two spikes staggered, one deeply pierced into the mountain, and the other penetrated the shoulder blade of Fang Cypress.

At that moment, Fang Baimu covered his shoulders in pain as if he had been struck by lightning, and half-knelt down.

Just when Lu Liang was worried about the cypress, Chen San in front of him had already finished the curse seal, and his eyes were very indifferent, as if he was looking at a dead person, he stepped down with one foot, the golden ripples under his feet continued, and the soul power around his body spread out like a mist.

Seeing this momentum, Lu Liang's heart trembled.

Biting his finger and smearing it on the magic weapon, the ghost qi that rushed to the sky surged out, as if he wanted to compete with the power of Chen San's diffuse soul, but the evil was invincible, although the misty soul power was thin, but when it met the pure ghost energy, it was also restrained to death.

As the soul power of the whole body diffused, he simply suppressed the ghost qi back.

Lu Liang's eyes glared at Chen San angrily, he had never seen this pale golden mist, what the hell was this? There were only four soul chasing nails left on his body, and he was not completely sure, I was afraid that he couldn't use it casually.

Just when Chen San cast a spell and Lu Liang summoned the ghost thing, Fang Baimu's shoulder blades were bleeding nonstop, but his lips were white for a while, and he was about to lose his support.

Ma Jiu and Yang Chengzi fought each other in short combat, fighting to the death, the strength and speed were not equal, and between one move and one style, the two found each other's weaknesses.

It's just that the magic weapon in Ma Jiu's hand doesn't seem to be the opponent of Shangqing Sword, and after a few rounds, the body of the weapon is already scarred.

Yang Chengzi also found that the color on his body seemed to be slowly lightening, and the strange runes on his body seemed to have faded a lot, and it seemed that the invulnerability caused by the purple spell was about to dissipate.

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