"Qingyunguan's method of shocking the submergence. Zhang Dongyun looked calm.

He arrested more than one Qingyunguan Taoist priest, and under torture, he knew a lot about Qingyunguan.

"It's going to be discovered." ”

These electric snakes can't hurt him, Zhang Dongyun, and Shen Herong.

But as soon as he fought back, Aoba Majin immediately knew where he was.

Sure enough, the next moment, a more violent spell fell on the head.

The apprentices in all directions of the ground mantis are full of thunder.

He tried to move further down.

But his body shook suddenly.

Above the ground, there is a strong suction force that is affecting him.

Due to this interference, the Earth Wing's Earth Escape Divine Power could no longer be used, and it was forced to rush out of the ground.

When he came out of the ground, he saw countless green thunders gathering in the sky, which had turned into a sea of thunder.

In the center of the thunder sea, there are strange thunder flashes.

In the thunder of the sun, there was actually a bit of a cold feeling.

It is the well-known spell of Qingyunguan, Yin Yang Thunder Sea.

However, this spell was cast by Aoba Zhenren, and it was much more terrifying than Gu Hechuan and the others in the Seventh Realm.

In the thunder of the sun, the hidden power is faintly revealed.

The yin and yang thunder that coexist and restrain each other gather and surge, and there is a faint amount of power similar to that of a black hole.

It was under this influence that the earth mantis were disturbed and forced to return to the surface.

As soon as he showed his head on the ground, he let out a roar of rage.

Then, a ray of spiritual light pierced the sky and flew above the thunder sea.

With the violence of the thunder ocean, it was actually faintly penetrated by this line of spiritual light.

Where the aura passed, the thunder began to dissipate.

"Sure enough, it is the great demon of the eighth realm, and the spiritual condensation into light can already communicate with the heavens. ”

A calm voice from the sea of thunder came from Aoba Makoto.

As he spoke, the Yin Yang Thunder Sea rotated inside and out, like a grinding plate.

With thunder as a grinding, a series of explosions exploded, directly crushing the spiritual light of the Earth Cantis Nebula.

Seeing this, the ground mantis roared in a low voice, and his expression was serious.

Aoba Zhenren appeared on the thunderclouds, looking at Zhang Dongyun and Shen Herong above the head of the ground leeche below.

"You killed Senior Brother Momiji?"

Aoba Zhenren stared at Zhang Dongyun.

Then, from Zhang Dongyun, he turned to Shen Herong on the side.

He didn't care much at first, seeing that the other party was just a Taoist cultivator around the sixth realm.

But on closer inspection, it vaguely feels wrong.

Thinking of the ink that had blocked him and Tang Wang and the others before, a flash of inspiration flashed in Aoba Zhenren's mind: "Confucianism?"

Zhang Dongyun and Shen Herong below also looked up at the real person of Aoba above.

"Qingyunguan is not easy to talk about other people, but he should have something to do with Ying Xiaomei. Zhang Dongyun said.

Shen Herong nodded: "It's a pity that Brother Eleven is not here, little sister try it." ”

After that, the Wenhua talent on her head emerged, condensed into pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and the four treasures of the study: "In order to prevent extraneous branches, eldest brother, please go first, and send the things back to talk." ”

Zhang Dongyun let out a "hmm", and then tapped the top of his head with his toes.

The Ground Claw immediately carried him away.

And Shen Herong flew up from the ground mantle, facing the Qingye real person and Qingyun audience in the sky.

Aoba real yin and yang thunder sea terror fell.

The white paper above Shen Herong's head flew up first.

The terrifying thunder sea, when it reached the top of the rice paper, actually quieted down, and then turned into a picture on the rice paper.

However, Aoba's expression did not change, and he stretched out his hand to volley a little.

The picture on the paper suddenly seemed to be re-activated.

Lei Hai's yin and yang turned, gradually tearing the white paper.

Thunder and lightning and shredded paper shattered in all directions.

But the thunder and lightning still did not disperse, turning into thunder dragons, and continued to roar forward.

But the Qingyun audience didn't expect that the broken pieces of paper would actually flutter, and it was another piece of paper, against a thunder dragon.

Then the hundreds of thunder dragons all turned into pictures on paper again.

This time, however, they were unable to tear the paper to break free.

Aoba Zhenren originally wanted to ignore Shen Herong and chase Zhang Dongyun and Di Yan first.

But when he saw this scene, his expression suddenly became solemn.

At the same time, he also found that countless ink spots were densely spread in the sky, surrounding him and the people under his door.

In contrast to his previous experience, he cleaved the ink with a thunderbolt, and then tried to take advantage of the opportunity to pass.

But I never thought that the ink that those things shattered no longer fell like before, but changed from small to large, turning into more ink spots that were the same as the original, surrounding the audience tightly.

She didn't give it her all before!

Aoba Majin immediately realized this, and at the same time his expression became more serious.

Seeing more ink dots approaching them, the Qingyun audience hurriedly cast the thunder method one after another, attracting Qinglei, wanting to smash the ink dots.

However, either the ink dots cannot be broken, or the ink dots become more than one after they are broken.

The situation of everyone is only more difficult.

Seeing this, Aoba Zhenren took a deep breath, and then sacrificed a two-foot-long green jade short sword.

On this short sword, there was suddenly a large amount of cyan thunder and lightning, like sword light, shooting out in all directions.

Each sword light pierced a little ink.

Then, the sword light of the thunder turned into a thunder net, enveloping the ink and preventing the other party from splitting and spreading.

"The Guan Lord has come out with the Blue Sky Sword!"

When everyone in Qingyun saw this, they were all overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Qingtian Sword is the first treasure of Qingyun Temple, and even has the reputation of the first magic weapon of the Eastern Tang Dynasty Taoism, and its power is even higher than that of Thundercloud Ruyi.

Aoba Zhenren uses the cultivation of the ninth realm of Taoism to control this treasure, and the two methods help each other to add wings.

But at this moment, a brush that flashed with a faint light, without warning, suddenly appeared in front of Aoba Zhenren.

Then, the word "seal" appeared on the green jade short sword.

The next moment, the sword light on the green jade short sword began to dim.

And a lot of ink in all directions is ready to move again.

Qingyun was in the audience, and they were all dumbfounded.

They couldn't believe that the other party's small brush, writing a word at random, actually sealed the first treasure of Qingyunguang.

Wait, though......

What's going on with that pen?

The eighth realm of Confucianism, the realm of governing the country, is like a giant pen like a rafter, which is much bigger than this.

“...... A stroke of genius?!" Aoba Zhenren's heart sank: "Is there really a stroke of genius?, no wonder, no wonder the eighth realm has such a strong strength." ”

He gritted his teeth secretly, held the sword in one hand, and desperately injected his mana into the Qingtian Sword to ensure that the sword light did not dissipate.

At the same time, the other hand is volleyed in the air.

The faint light of green thunder and lightning left traces in the air and turned into a talisman.

The upper half of the talisman is pure black, and the lower half is pure white, such as the separation of the universe.

"Edict!"

Qingye Zhenren let out a low snort, and the black and white talisman fell on the blade of the Qingtian Sword, covering the word "seal" written by Shen Herong.

The black ink handwriting is clear and unreceiving.

But there are two rays of brilliance on the talisman, one black and one white, intertwined left and right, surrounding the word "seal".

The next moment, the seal of the ink word against the Qingtian Sword actually weakened.

Everyone in the Qingyun audience breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Shen Herong's eyes lit up.

The mystery of the talisman of the Aoba real person comes from the secret method of the Taiqing Palace, the Qiankun Lock.

The other party, sure enough, may have something to do with Taiqing Palace and Ying Xiaomei.

Seeing that talisman, Shen Herong was even more determined to capture the real person of Aoba alive.

With a stroke of genius, she flew up and down, making the Qingyun audience stumble.

Aoba Zhenren can protect himself for the time being, but he can't protect the Qingyun Gate Keeper beside him.

I saw one after another Qingyunguan Taoist priests, or the word "seal", or the word "trapped", or the word "prisoner", or the word "lock......

As soon as the handwriting fell, their mana could hardly function.

So one after the other, they fell downward.

Zhang Dongyun, who had already reached the distance, looked back and saw that the Qingyun audience was like dumplings at the moment, constantly falling down from the sky.

He smiled and shook his head, turning his head to look ahead again, his toes touching the top of Starfall's head.

So the body of the earth claw went down again, ready to escape to the ground.

But before he could get close to the ground, suddenly a fierce and domineering aura suddenly approached.

If the ground mantis continues to approach the ground, I am afraid that before he can escape into the ground, he will be nailed to the ground by the other party's gun.

In desperation, he could only avoid the opponent's spear first.

The ground cockroach was furious, and when he turned his head to look, it was an old man as powerful and majestic as a lion, and in a breath, he rushed from far to near.

A large gun in his hand broke through the air, and the air was hot and twisted.

It is the master of the Western Chu royal family, Xiang Yue.

Xiang Yue's spear first stopped the ground mantle, and then stabbed upwards at Zhang Dongyun.

It really can't be done, the earth dragon can go.

But people must stay.

The earth mantis wanted to help Zhang Dongyun, but he only felt the top of his head sink.

"Keep walking. ”

While Zhang Dongyun ordered the ground man, he calmly stared at the spear blade stabbing at him.

The water phase magic mirror lake hanging in the sky has been invisibly unfolded.

The Earth Appearance Divine Palace's Earth Heart Seal is also helping him resist the shock of the other party's evil qi on his soul.

Xiang Yue's spear was coming, and Zhang Dongyun could see it clearly in the sky.

He was the first to intercept and shake with his wind and magic skills, but he was the first to defeat the enemy.

The strong force slashed at the barrel of the opponent's gun.

Xiang Yue's overlord gun shook suddenly.

However, as a martial arts powerhouse, Xiang Yue's attacks were faster and faster than the spells of the Red Leaf Daoist.

At the same time, the Western Chu royal family's peerless overlord spear is also more subtle than the spells of the Red Leaf Daoist.

The momentum is strong and heavy, and it is full of domineering.

The power of terror is concentrated on one line and finally carried out in one point.

The opponent is hard to shake.

The royal family of several dynasties is peerless, and if it is said that the attack is fierce and domineering, the Western Chu Overlord Gun can almost be called the first.

In this advantage, the Eastern Tang Sifang Ge and the Southern Liang Fulong spear are slightly inferior by half a point.

Zhang Dongyun shook his hand in a volley, and the opponent's gun was already in place, and he was not interrupted on the spot, and he was strangled before it happened.

The heavy spear edge, deflected to the side.

Originally, it was aimed at Zhang Dongyun's head, but at this time, the stab was above his shoulder.

Xiang Yue's strain speed and actual combat experience are also above the Red Leaf Dao people.

He simply changed his move, and the head of the gun smashed heavily on Zhang Dongyun's shoulder, threatening to break his shoulder blade.

Zhang Dongyun preemptively punched the barrel of the gun.

The power of the thunderous explosion vibrated along the barrel of the gun, causing Xiang Yue of the Eighth Realm of Martial Arts to shake his hands as well.

And Zhang Dongyun raised his other hand, directly grabbed Xiang Yue's big gun, and then dragged it back!

Xiang Yue was dragged towards Zhang Dongyun.

What greeted him was Zhang Dongyun's fist!