Chapter 151: Demonic Mist

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Minglan is injured?

This scene was too weird, especially the abrupt words of He Xianchang, which made Yu Ci vigilant. He turned his head to see that Minglan was still coughing up blood, and she couldn't even straighten her waist, and at this time, she looked older and weaker than ever, making people wonder if she was going to fall to the ground and die in the next moment.

However, the eyes are always deceiving.

Yu Ci narrowed his eyes, and in the corresponding divine soul sense, there was a light shining on the bright blue side.

The light is so special that it does not need the assistance of the Divine Bronze Jian, purely by his own divine soul induction, Yu Ci can "see", in the position of Ming Lan, the light is constantly flickering, changing from time to moment, and the brightness is also flickering and flickering, and the light and heat emitted dominate for a while, and the vitality pulse of Ming Lan himself is obscured.

Under such circumstances, Ming Lan walked tremblingly and walked over to this side...... At first, the coughing did not stop, and it was not until she had taken twenty or thirty steps that it gradually subsided, when she took out her handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood from her lips.

When she was cleaned up, she had already crossed Yu Ci's location, walked to the place where Chiyin was lodging, and lowered her head to see, her gray hair was draped, and no one could see her expression clearly.

At this time, the closest person to her was He Xianchang. The female cultivator's attitude was still strict, but at this time, Yan sΓΉ seemed to be a little dignified, and she spoke:

"Whether or not to hinder the relationship between the two parties depends on the opinions of both parties. What do you think?"

The figure on his side flashed, and Yu Zhou walked to Yu Ci's side. Yu Ci seemed to hear the roar of sword qi in the void, and at this moment, the surrounding atmosphere changed significantly.

There was also pressure in the sky, but before he could take a closer look, Ming Lan had already opened his mouth:

"Wonderful......

The sound seemed to resonate through the chest cavity and larynx, and then vibrate the air. At first glance, it doesn't sound loud, but the eardrums are obviously vibrating.

Yu Ci's eyebrows jumped, this is not like Minglan's tone, and besides, what does this mean?

Minglan didn't mean to explain, she slowly squatted down, reached out and lightly pressed Chiyin's already cold heart, her lips and teeth slightly open, as if chanting scriptures. It sounds like a faint murmur, but every syllable reverberates clearly in people's ears. At the beginning, no one could understand the scripture of the bending teeth, but in the second half, Minglan seemed to be talking to someone, word by word, all of which were clearly understood:

"Our Lord has said, The best heart is in the heart. It has the most magnificent color, the most stirring sound, and the most mellow flavor in the world. In contrast, the so-called Lingguo delicacies taste like chewing wax and are unbearable...... Therefore, the sacrifice and worship, the human heart is the highest quality, the flesh and blood gods and souls are secondary, the heaven and earth spiritual objects are again, and the fireworks can be extinct. ”

Yu Ci unconsciously held his breath, and the sound was like a tidal lake, flooding up and destroying people. Among them, there are layers of coolness, wrapping people until they penetrate the bone spur marrow.

At this time, Ming Lan raised her head, and there was a bright smile on her youthful face, as if she was twenty years younger all of a sudden:

"A round of people's hearts is surging and changing, fluttering like a thousand miles, brilliant as fireworks through the sky, mixed with five colors, five colors and five spices, ever-changing, pleasing to the eye, this is very good!

Why did you get involved with the Lord again?

Yu Ci felt that his brain had grown larger. Minglan said these words, he understood every word, but after combining them, the meaning of these words and sentences was blurred, and only a seemingly innocent image floated in front of him, turning into Minglan's body, making her bright smile have more of a layer of breathless power......

A sword groan in his ear may be a reminder from Yu Zhou. Minglan probably heard it too, she smiled slightly, but she stretched out her hand and pointed to the sky:

"Shouldn't you pay more attention to that side?"

How?

Minglan's movements have a power that pulls people's hearts. At this moment, whether it was Yu Ci, Yu Zhou, He Xianchang, including Xie Yan and Xie Liang in the sky, they couldn't help but follow what the female cultivator pointed out and shifted their gaze.

There, there is the shadow of a snake swimming in the sky. Just now it swallowed a real Yang God, and it was the time to try to digest it, and when everyone's eyes converged, the snake shadow did have some problems.

The long body that swims has more abnormal rolling, and there is a clear protrusion in the belly position, which makes people worry about whether it will break the belly in the next moment......

He Xian's eyebrows frowned slightly, the spell was activated, the snake shadow in the sky curled up, and then stiffened suddenly, with the help of strength, the snake's kiss opened widely, and a gray column of air shot out from it, about a thick arm, dozens of zhang long, and lasted for five breaths before stopping.

In the sky, as soon as the snake shadow finished spitting out, the gray air column quickly coiled, forming a huge gray mist. Suddenly, the wind and clouds were turbulent, the gray mist formed a whirlpool, occasionally a golden snake jumped, the light suddenly appeared, and the heaven and earth vitality in that direction rolled and circled with the whirlpool, and gathered the power to the center, as if something was born from it.

Probably the real yang god, why did the color change?

The sound of Yin Yin's sword resounded in the sky. Xie Yan Zhenjian, the sharp sword qi broke through the air, stirred at the edge of the gray mist, and dispersed some of the mist, but that's all, his expression became more and more serious...... At the same time, Xie Liang shifted his position in the air, and the thunder bead that had been blessed by the Qi for many years revealed its face, swelled to the size of a fist, and suspended over his shoulder, and a layer of power grid was spread in the air, and at the same time, he began to draw talismans.

On the ground, I don't know when a layer of fog rose, it was filled with the purest sword qi of the old Dao.

There is no doubt that things are changing, and they are going in a direction that is not going to them.

Yu Ci didn't know what the four of them had seen. In his own divine soul induction, the power contained in the sky gray mist is too powerful, not only at the actual level, but also in the divine soul induction, a huge vortex has also been formed, and the divine will is projected in the past, and it immediately disappears, and even the divine soul is a little unstable, and it seems that it is about to leave the body again......

After suffering the loss of the divine soul being forcibly pulled out of the body, Yu Ci did not dare to take the risk and fully withdrew the divine soul induction. But at this time, he noticed that not far away, there was also a change on Minglan's side.

In the divine soul induction, Minglan's body has been shining brightly. At this time, the light emitted from that side was undergoing an incomparably complex jump, and the sharp changes in intensity and light and shade made the sense of induction at a loss, and this was a great deviation from the real scene he saw with the naked eye, and when this qiΔ“ converged to the center, vertigo was generated.

Yu Ci's eyes closed and opened, and at this moment, Minglan's figure blurred. Not only her, but also the red yin lying on the ground, including the air around several feet, were fluctuating abnormally, like a virtual projection.

Yu Zhou noticed this and called out "Senior Sister He", but He Xianchang, who was closest to him, just shook his head:

"The great illusion moves, and it goes for a thousand miles...... Fa Tian is to control it with all his might, and it is only a number of five or five, so it is not worth being distracted!"

When the words fell, Minglan's location was empty.

From beginning to end, Yu Ci didn't speak, he only squinted his eyes and looked at the clearing, the light penetrated through the slit in his eyes, cold as a frost blade.

Lao Dao stretched out a hand and blocked him in front of him, making him step back, and at the same time said softly: "Concentrate on the front of you! That real person Yang God Demon is only more difficult to deal with." Your Uncle He's 'Fa Tian Absolute Prison', I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with this one. ”

Yu Ci snorted, he would not entangle the past in his heart and affect his judgment. At this time, the situation was indeed tense, from his point of view, Xie Yan and Xie Liang in the sky were the first front, Yu Zhou was the second, as for He Xianchang, it seemed that he used the "Law Heaven Absolute Prison" to control the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of ten miles, trying to interfere with the Qi gathering action of the True Yang God, but with little effect......

Just as he was watching, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, Xie Yan actually fell, and the sword was already in its sheath.

"Senior Brother Xie?" Yu Zhou was a little strange.

Xie Yan's watery eyes glanced at Yu Ci before saying, "This momentum is a bit strange. Did you see that prohibition up there?"

Yu Zhou nodded: "Imprisoning Lingming and indulging the demons is really a ruthless method." But acting on the Yang God, it is even more incredible. ”

"I think this method is familiar, you practiced in the south back then, do you have any impression of this method?"

"South?"

Reminded by him, Yu Zhou's mind turned, and he suddenly glanced at He Xianchang, and his voice sank a little: "Taixuan Interception Star Lock?"

With a "snap", Xie Yan clapped his hands with his fist, suddenly grabbed Yu Ci on the side, flew backwards, and shouted at the same time: "Get out of the way......!" He Qing!"

Yu Ci was pulled by him, flying like lightning, and Yu Zhou also took up with a sword behind him, turning into a water light like an illusion, and followed closely...... In this case, Yu Ci still had time to think about it: "It turns out that He Xianchang's full name is He Qing......"

At this time, the speed of that He Qingxian chanting the mantra suddenly accelerated, and the light band appeared from the sky again, stretched out, and circled around the gray mist, and the moment the end and end met, there was a sound in the void, and the sky shook violently, and the momentum of the gray fog was stagnant, and then it expanded violently outward. However, the ring bundle fastened by the light belt was on the periphery, and it actually blocked the first wave of potential!

At this time, the gray fog is like a fat man who has been strongly bound to the waist, with a circle in the middle, and a trace of clouds on both sides to squeeze out, and then flow back under the strong magnetic force of the ring, drawing a circle of arcs, hooking on the ring, the whole is like a carefully woven cylindrical flower basket.

But anyone can see that this situation will not last long.

Xie Liang began to move back, the golden snake outside him was full of lightning, and with a bang, the figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was not far from Yu Ci and the others. The last is He Qing, this female cultivator is still chanting mantras, it seems to be moving backwards step by step, but one step is a hundred steps away, shrinking the world into a finger, and the speed is not slow at all.

At this moment, the ring could not withstand the force of the external rise, and began to disintegrate, and when the gray mist soared, the sharp voice of the true Yang God, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly exploded in the sky:

"Yu Qingxuan, Lao Tzu is going to you ten thousand times!"

The sound waves permeate the ears, and in addition to despair, it is resentment.

In the midst of the call, the gray fog and haze burst open, and in the blink of an eye, it spread for ten miles, covering the clouds and the moon. Under the dark sky, the blue and gray qi twisted and swirled, and Sen Sen Ran came out like ten thousand ghosts, pounced on him.

The plot of the Battle of the Cliff City is almost over here, and it is good to sweep the end a little later. Frankly speaking, it took me 500,000 words to write here, which surprised me a little, so it seems that the plot that some friends said is too slow, which is not unreasonable. But on the other hand, posting articles on the Internet, without the constraints of the number of physical books, always makes people have an urge to describe to their heart's content, men, impulsiveness may cause problems......

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