They had collected information on each of Mingmi's shots.

Ming Miao is powerful than the sword in her hand and the heavenly thunder talisman that specializes in overcoming yin and evil to the strong and yang.

The Heavenly Thunder Talisman is not to be worried, they themselves practice the righteous mental method, and the Heavenly Thunder Talisman has a significant effect on ghosts and evil spirits, and it has no effect on them.

The only thing that needs to be scrupulous is the magic sword in Ming Hao's hand.

There were also a few people who died under this sword, and no one dared to underestimate this sword, so they laid out a careful plan.

The two sword-wielding old men have perfected the realm of cultivation in the sword technique, and one left and one right contain Ming Hao.

And the four eminent monks urged the Vajra Four Elephant Array, and used the Buddha's handprint to shoot Minghao's Yuan Shen out of this body.

Under the blow of thunder, I don't believe that Mingmao can still hide in this body.

As long as the Yuan Shen comes out, the King Kong Four Elephant Array will evolve into a killing move, and the Yuan Shen will be strangled under the formation, and there will be no ashes left.

Chu Yuqi looked at Ming Hao in the formation, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

She didn't know whether Minghao was a daring artist or an ignorant fearless, and she didn't ask Shen Ruodi for help at such a good time just now!

Two people join forces, and there is still hope of breaking the formation, and now that they are alone, isn't this waiting for death!

She looked at the golden Buddha hand that gradually condensed in the void, and her heart was inexplicably shocked, and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

Cheng Jingru glanced back at her, met her frightened eyes, and turned her gaze expressionlessly.

Now is not the time to liquidate Chu Yuqi.

She tiptoed a little, and also sacrificed the magic sword to sweep the formation, and when Ming Miao was restrained by the old man holding the sword, she suddenly threw out something and wrapped it around Ming Hao's legs.

That thing was like snow-white silk, but there was a gorgeous brilliance circulating on it, both soft and tough, and Mingmao couldn't break free for a while.

The old man holding the sword glanced at Cheng Jingru appreciatively, the two sides cooperated tacitly, and after a few moves, Mingmiao's other hand was also entangled.

Those silk threads restrained Ming Hao's movements, and the old man with the sword took the opportunity to pick up the peach wood sword in Ming Hao's hand.

With a bang, the peachwood sword fell to the ground, and everyone was happy in their hearts, the opportunity came!

The four elephant arrays of King Kong suddenly shined brightly, and the sound of Buddha rose everywhere!

A huge Buddha's hand formed by the convergence of golden light and condensed a lot, carrying the momentum of thunder and overwhelming mountains and seas, was photographed heavily.

Mingmao was in the formation, the wind blew her hair flying, her clothes rattled violently, and the whole person was as small as a drop in the ocean.

Shen Boyuan didn't know why, and he couldn't bear to look at it again for a while.

As the person who laid out today, he naturally knew that Minghao had just returned from Lingquan Temple.

has just overpassed the mass grave under the Lingquan Temple, and the spiritual power is overdrawn, and no matter how talented the genius is, it is difficult to continue.

Minghao couldn't resist that blow at all.

The end was already predestined.

In the sound of Buddha and the golden light in the sky, Ming Hao looked up at the Buddha handprint, his eyes calm and indifferent.

The Buddha's handprint fell violently, and everyone subconsciously tilted their heads.

——

At the other end of the city, someone stood quietly in the moonlight, looking in a certain direction of the night sky.

The weather was extremely hot and humid, and there was no wind, so he had to shake the folding fan vigorously.

"It's so hot, how can it be so hot."

Suddenly, he stopped folding his fan and felt a fresh breeze blowing from the distant night sky.

The folding fan was pressed against his chin, and his eyebrows were deeply curved, "Oh, it looks like the sky is about to change." ”

——

The four eminent monks sighed, "Amitabha." ”

Although there was a reason for this, they did win tonight's trip.

not only set up an ambush in advance, but also deliberately chose to ambush a person who was kind to Buddhism when Minghao's spiritual power was overdrawn.

The gentleman doesn't care about his deeds, although Minghao is likely to be disguised, and wants to take the opportunity to break into Buddhism and rebel against others.

Suddenly, the expressions of the four eminent monks changed slightly, and they hurriedly thrust their staffs into the ground.

The Vajra Four Elephant Array evolved instantly, and the flowing golden light regathered...... However, in the next second, it completely collapsed.

The four eminent monks vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Everyone looked at Ming Miao in the formation in shock, how could it be that she actually resisted the blow of the Buddha's palm?

The four high-ranking monks were injured, and the formation was about to collapse inch by inch under Ming Hao's feet.

Before everyone had time to think, Cheng Jingru gritted his teeth and pulled the thread violently, "Two seniors, I trapped her, you guys hurry up and use Soshen!" ”

Shen Boyuan frowned subconsciously, always feeling that this was inappropriate.

Sou Shen is to forcibly break into the opponent's sea of knowledge, so that the other party's secret has nothing to hide, is the top torture method of Xuanmen, usually only carried out on the most heinous people.

There are basically only two people who have been searched, either they can't bear to have a mental breakdown and die, or they have become completely fools.

It was still used in the torture hall decades ago, but since Wu Jiao came to power, he felt that Sou Shen was too domineering and abandoned this method.

But he didn't have time to say anything, the old man with the sword had already moved quickly and swept towards the formation.

One person attacked Ming Hao, and the other person took the opportunity to ignite a piece of rune paper, made a mark on Ming Hao's body, forcibly searched the gods, and forced Ming Hao Yuan Shen out of his body.

The cultivation of the two of them is far higher than that of the four high-ranking monks, and the combat ability of individual soldiers is unmatched, let alone two.

The old man holding the sword was black and white, and the old man in black forcibly opened Minghao's sea of knowledge, ready to search for his gods, and suddenly felt a buzzing sound in his head.

At that moment, he felt that his body and even his soul had completely exploded, blown into thousands of pieces.

The old man in black screamed miserably, and suddenly fell to his knees, his hands frantically inserted into the dirt to relieve the pain.

It's as if it wasn't Mingmao who was searched, but him.

The old man in white was taken aback, how could this be?

"Black brother, what's wrong with you?"

The old man in black blinked, only to realize that everything just now was just his delusion.

Rao is like this, which also makes him frightened and inexplicable, what kind of illusion is so domineering, it can actually make his soul feel pain?

"You...... Who the hell are you? He couldn't help but ask, still dripping with cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

Mingmiao: "Do you see clearly, I am myself." ”

Old Man with the Sword: "......"

Is this my problem? That's why your soul is so strong!

Mingmao was mistaken, thinking that these people didn't believe it.

She thought about it, the most powerful 6 people, 5 of them have already knelt, and the remaining one is standing in such an eyesore.

As soon as his hand was raised, the peachwood sword flew over with a buzzing sound, and slashed at the old man in white.

The old man in white felt that his whole body was cold, he thought to himself that it didn't hurt at all, and then he met the frightened eyes of others.

In the next second, he didn't care about doubts, because he found that his body was actually split in half!

The old man in white was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and his body naturally merged together.

He touched his body, there was no blood, no scars, as if the sword was just an illusion.

But the coolness of his heart and the frightened eyes of everyone told him that it was true.