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The spirit death thunder is so easy to break, but whether it is Zheng Mancheng or Zhan Ji, the face is not too good-looking.

But if this is not the case, they will really be struck by the Spirit Fall Absolute Lightning, and a series of subsequent changes will completely knock them down, and it is difficult to say how many they can escape back by then.

Taking advantage of the time when the wrench fingers retracted the electric light, Zheng Mancheng finally glanced back, and Wan Mi was still holding his head and running around, which was annoying to watch. In this regard, with a wave of his sleeves, the Wan Mi seemed to have been hit by a ghost, turned around, and ran back by himself in a daze, and then looked at the expressions of Zheng and Zhan, and the blood on his face was gone.

Zhan Ji was short-tempered, and scolded as soon as he opened his mouth: "You are a waste, you have lost all the face I taught!"

Different from Zhan Ji's anger, Zheng Mancheng was very considerate: "I don't blame him...... It's because of the devil's stain. ”

Wan Mi listened to the first half of the sentence, as if he was amnestied, he was about to nod, and the second half of the sentence smashed his head, which immediately made him dizzy in his head, and when he woke up, he had already stuffed something in his hand by Zheng Mancheng, but it was a bronze mirror.

Holding it with both hands, feeling its familiar format and weight, Wan Mi suddenly remembered something, and the fear that exploded in his brain instantly seemed to be injected with magma, boiling hot, and in a trance, he only heard Zheng Mancheng say: "If you atone for your sins, you will donate your blood to use it!"

"Rao ......"

Wan Mi screamed for mercy, but as soon as he spit out a word, Zheng Mancheng had already slapped on his top door, and the already boiling brain rose violently, and a huge amount of jing qi rolled back into the soul, and threw it into the mirror, and the bronze mirror in his hand was full of blue light.

As far as the light came, countless staggered and vertical and horizontal slender filaments suddenly appeared between the sea and the sky, densely packed, like spider webs. As Zheng Mancheng's mind flowed, most of the light filaments were hidden, leaving only a limited number of more than 100 roots, which became clearer and clearer.

Leave traces in the void, chasing souls for thousands of miles.

This is the authentic immeasurable void method, generally in the void of the corresponding qi machine, as long as it is only four hours, will show traces, in this way, is the target in the billions of "" outside the "" outside, but also do not want to get rid of the "immeasurable void soul search demon law" lock, and immediately by the heavenly demon attack, a hundred days of rest.

Wan Mi began to swing, although the method of "leaving traces in the void" is easy to use, every time it is necessary to sacrifice at least one step of the weak and strong people's soul vitality, the light is the collapse of the Dao foundation, and the heavy is death, not a special time, Dongyang Orthodox Church will not take it out, that is, it is taken out, and it is generally shared by many people at the same time, in order to avoid death.

And now, Zheng Mancheng has taken Wanmi to fill the number, and the latter is lucky to survive, and I am afraid that he is also a waste.

At this time, Wan Mi's mental defense had already collapsed, and most of the vitality of the divine soul was injected into the Void Mirror Disk, and only mixed thoughts were left in his mind, and he was already in tears when he thought of the terrible place, but at this time, even if he wanted to forgive, he couldn't help it.

It can be seen that among the more than 100 gas machine silk threads left in the sea and sky, several of them are obviously thicker, more eye-catching than the surroundings, although the clouds surround the electricity, they cannot be covered, that is, the flying trajectory of the "Spirit Bird", and the corresponding CAO gas control machine, which can be traced back to its source.

The next moment, after the dark clouds, the light was clear, and the "Asking the Mirror Chapter 40 Fighting Spirit Absolute Reggae Weary Death Game (Middle)" actually penetrated the clouds and sent a blurry image back. Around the image, there is a lot of smog.

Seeing this, Zheng Mancheng slapped Wanmi's head again, and the void mirror disk held by the latter was stirred by light waves several times in a row, and the thick haze was washed away layer by layer, but Wanmi's side, his ears, nose and mouth and other orifices had already overflowed with blood.

Now no one cares about Wanmi, even Qin Xing is ignored, and all the monks look up and look at the shadowy images behind the clouds.

The first thing that catches the eye is a giant beast that stretches its huge wings and is more than 20 zhang wide, its head and body are winding like a dragon, the eyes are red, the head runs through the horns, the hook claws are like knives, and the scales are pale and black.

And it was on the top of the head of this fierce beast that there was a person standing tall, leaning over with the wings of the fierce beast, revealing his true face.

His human body shape is compared with the fierce beast under the seat, almost like a reptile, and half of his cheeks are withered like a dry corpse, which can be called an "ugly", but his robe is dyed like ink, his head is scattered, his pupils have the light of red gold, three feet through the air, and the vitality outside the body is intimidating, although it is in the thunderclouds, but since the "Ask Mirror" has a hundred zhang of flat land, the immeasurable void soul search demon is the heavenly demon summoned by the law, before it is close, it will turn into clear smoke, the inside and outside are opposite, the movement and stillness are combined, and there is a momentum of clouds hanging down the sea, and they are pressed over.

Serving Spirit Ancestor!

"Formation, bless!"

The roar of the night lion sounded, beckoning the monks of the three sects to gather together, Wan Mi, who couldn't help himself, and Qin Xing, who was struggling with whether to enter the demon or not, were no exception.

Before coming out, the Demon Lords in the Nine Palaces Demon Domain had already raised this possibility, and it could not be said that they were unprepared, but no matter how well prepared they were, in the face of a Great Tribulation Grandmaster, they had to gather every force and work together to resist the outside, so that it was possible to retreat with their whole body.

Even if it is like Wan Mi and Qin Xing, it should be used like this, how can it be formed?

As for Tissot chao...... Forget it!

As soon as he spoke, the sea was deep, and suddenly there was a ray of light, thousands of feet at the bottom of the sea, and the path of light was vertical and horizontal, but it was the old crow's array that moved with all its might. The sea area through which the light path passes and encloses is the Demon Domain, and thousands of heavenly demons are summoned to block the "" in front, but in the blink of an eye, it is shattered in the storm and thunder.

After the clouds, the Servant Spirit Ancestor also seemed to sense, and he turned his gaze, as if he glanced over here, and then his clothes vibrated up, and the image formed by the Infinite Void Method was distorted. Above the sea and sky, dozens of tornadoes and storms swept the current, and the golden snakes danced wildly, and they also divided to both sides, actually opening up a road.

In the blink of an eye, there were big wings striking the wind, and the behemoth body of the demon dragon beast of nearly fifty zhang tore through the dark clouds, poured the sea, flew out from the path zhongyang, and came to the front of Tissot chao. Only then did it stretch its wings suddenly, and several dignitaries stood up, and the one sitting on its head was at the highest point, with the sea and sky storm in the background, like rain and thunder.

The Ancestor of the Servant Spirit is here in person!

This Great Tribulation Sect Master, there is really no nonsense, or he is too lazy to pay attention to these juniors, after the dark clouds, another petrel flew out, flying between the storm and thunder, looking at the display of the traces left in the void, it is undoubtedly a spirit death bird, and it is not one, it is a group!

The Night Lion and the others had just gotten together, and the distance hadn't been widened much, and their faces were blue at this time!

Splitting the light snorted, when the Spirit Ancestor made a move, the Nine Peep Demon Pupil almost came back, with his current cultivation realm, it was still a little difficult to peek into the secrets of heaven and earth and the power of robbery. This is still the result of the spell of "Void Trace" blocking the front and dividing part of the pressure.

The Night Lion screamed: "Retreat!"&1t;/dd>