Everything is under Yu Chen's observation.

But when the word "extinguish" came out, he didn't feel any fluctuations in the Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Instead, there is a more bizarre feeling.

——Under that sound, it was like the feeling of swinging his sword when he used his sword power, but compared to his own sword power, this word was more subtle, more profound, and more powerful!

It was as if that word had been out of the realm of sound, twisted the rules of heaven and earth, and annihilated the terrifying torrent of demonic power!

Yes, the word is followed!

As soon as the word is spoken, all laws follow!

Exactly!

Seeing Yu Chen, I am fascinated!

And the battle in the sky continues!

After his own demon power torrent was flattened, the scarlet light in the eyes of the blue ink demon was also even stronger!

But at the same time, it was equally discovered.

——The figure of the Chinese saint became illusory.

"Come again!"

This discovery made the blue-robed demon sneer!

As a result, the huge and stretching body suddenly surged, and the mighty terrifying demonic power raged!

Rising above the sky, it turned into rolling clouds, endless black winds suddenly rose, and dark raindrops fell down!

For a moment, the entire heavenly dome was shrouded in a terrifying storm!

Yu Chen on the ground looked stunned!

Now that he had refined Qi, he could feel the terrifying aura that made his heart tremble from the wind and rain! It's as if once contaminated, it will cause a heinous disaster!

- Even him, not to mention the rest of the mortal people.

Once this rain falls, I'm afraid that the entire Weishui will cease to exist!

But at that moment, the painting of the Chinese saint was still light and light.

Speak again.

"The wind stops."

In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be corrected by an invisible force.

The raging wind has suddenly stopped!

"The rain should stop."

Again.

Endless black rain, also vanished!

A false alarm!

"See how long you can last?"

The Qingmo Demon spoke coldly, and the huge body suddenly turned over the clouds and rain, opened its bloody mouth, and tore in the direction of the painting Chinese Saint!

At this juncture, I saw the Chinese saint take out an ink pen and wave it forward!

In an instant, the Qi of heaven and earth suddenly moved, turned into ink in the sky, and swept away!

Rumble!

Stop and slash on the Qingmo Demon and fly out upside down!

But I don't know if it's because this big demon has rough skin and thick meat, or if this Wensheng is just a paper projection after all.

All in all, it doesn't seem to have done him much harm.

But the ink-like Qi of heaven and earth has not dissipated!

Draw the Chinese saint, wave the wolf, and make another stroke!

Swish!

Ink all over the sky, once again across the sky!

The so-called storm is worthy of its name!

Bang!

Another sound, beating the green ink demon into a daze!

At the same time, draw the figure of the Chinese saint, once again illusory!

It's as if the power of this paper projection is about to run out!

But he didn't stop, and he waved again!

Two more strokes!

The meaning of the vast ink and wash shrouded the sky, and they were connected to each other end to end, surrounding the big demon of green ink!

"Draw the ground as a prison."

The calm voice came from the mouth of the Chinese saint, and the four ink paintings really evolved into a huge cage!

Trapped that green ink demon in it!

On the ground, hundreds of people were amazed!

Praise!

And in that cage, the Qingmo Demon tore or bites, or hits or rushes, colliding on the cage again and again!

Every collision made the projection of the Chinese saint weak.

"I won."

This scene naturally fell in the eyes of the Qingmo Great Demon, and the scarlet vertical pupils showed a cruel color, and said gloomily: "Your paper projection, you can't kill me, and you can't last long, when its power dissipates, this side of the city is still the blood food in my mouth!" ”

When the words fell, all the people on the earth were shocked!

But the painting of the Chinese saint, even if the figure is almost transparent, there is no panic.

On the contrary, at the last moment before his strength was exhausted, he looked at the Qingmo Demon and showed a look of pity.

It's like looking at an ignorant fanatic.

This glance made the Qingmo Demon unable to let go for a long time.

Immediately after, I heard this painting Chinese saint speak: "You beast, but what have you forgotten?" ”

That sentence was like thunder on the ground, an explosion!

The Qingmo Demon instantly showed a look of horror!

Ah!

I really forgot!

This is the county seat of Weishui!

This is one of the three hundred and sixty counties of Great Xia!

Three hundred and sixty counties, the counties and counties have divine arrays, and the arrays have divine might!

The Three Mountains and Nine Veins National Fortune Array is only temporarily suspended, but it's not dead!

When the voice of the painting Chinese saint fell, a roar from the ground, if there is nothing, rose mightily!

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! ”

At that moment, the Qingmo Demon was rampage through that cage, intending to break through this cage!

Even when facing Wen Sheng, he was only resentful and angry, but at this moment, something that slowly recovered from the ground made him feel extremely frightened!

The time that the head of Wangqi bought for him has arrived!

The hub of the National Fortune Array has been repaired by itself, and it is up and running!

In the underground dungeon, after seeing this scene, the head of Wangqi knew that he couldn't stop it, so he slapped his head and ran away!

He knew that the great demon's plan had failed!

The wind is howling!

At the same time, the land of Weishui shook again!

Endless golden light, piercing the earth, rises mightily!

The vast national fortune is like a surging tide, boiling and raging!

Under the golden light, the more than 20 black-scaled python demons blocking the city gate were like remnant snow directly shot by the scorching sun, and disappeared in the roar and scream!

At the same time, the body of this painting of the Chinese saint has become completely transparent, and only a trace of breath remains!

The art of drawing the ground as a prison is falling apart!

The Qingmo Demon suddenly regained his free body!

But at this moment, he didn't dare to fight the idea of Weishui Sheng's blood at all, so he turned around and fled!

It's a pity it's late!

I saw that in the torrent of golden luck, an incomparably huge giant phantom rose from the ground!

Dressed in golden armor, holding a golden sword, with a solemn face, a ring of luck on his head, and his body covering the entire Weishui City, endlessly majestic!

"The national fortune will turn into a god general, the god will hold a golden sword, and the golden sword will kill demons!"

At the last moment before the power was exhausted and dissipated, the painting Chinese Saint Langsheng spoke!

For a moment, as if in response to his words, the terrifying god who was ten thousand feet tall would stretch out his left hand covered by golden armor and grab the Qingmo Demon who was about to flee in the air!

Clench!

Scream!

The golden greatsword, cut off on the head!

"Ah!!h

The hideous head of the snake roared violently, and then it was grabbed by the god general in his hand and cut off his head with a sword!

Fall into the glorious rise of the national fortune array!

Burn!

Cleanse!

Melt!

In the blink of an eye, this terrifying demon was burned to nothing by the golden flame of the National Fortune Array!

Heaven and earth, Qingming!

After the monster is removed, the golden god will sink into the ground, and the vast luck will not be visible.

In a few breaths, the dust settles!

As if nothing had happened.

At that moment, endless cheers erupted from the crowd of the people of Weishui!

Whether it was the county magistrate or Ji Qiu, or the governor of Nazhou Zhao Rusong, they all breathed a sigh of relief!

Yang Qingfeng, who was in a state of embarrassment, also trembled and walked out of the ruins at the base of the wall, weak and weak, but excited!

Great demon, dead!

Immediately, under the orders of the county magistrate, many officials took the lead in restoring order, pacifying the people, and being orderly.

At the same time, Zhao Rusong, the state tour envoy, announced that the state tour meeting was officially over.

It can be expected that everything that happens today will become the most lively topic of conversation in Weishui for a long time to come.

The brothers look at the two chapters first, and then code another chapter after work later, and the brotherhood with a ticket beats the author with a monthly pass!

(End of chapter)