One hundred and eighty-one get out of trouble

Qian Yunsheng watched the battle between the two, his heart swayed, and he sighed, "Before, in Jixia City, I didn't feel that the witch was so powerful. Today, it seems that I was lucky to have escaped back then. ”

At this time, the sky changed again, and an invisible and transparent ripple of coercion dispersed.

If the old monk is like a slowly unfolding painting, then the old man in black is like a tactful song.

Countless black water pierced the scroll like an invisible song, like an illusion, and "fluttered" down towards the old monk all around.

This feeling is like a black flame on the boundless black water, like raindrops hitting the old monk's picture.

These black flames spread out in the old monk's scroll, like an ink painting, and the red plum blossoms on the scroll are more symphonic.

The White Lotus Sect and the Lei Yin Temple have long been old rivals, so the two of them are also extremely familiar with each other's exercises, and when the two of them spread their hands, they attacked like a storm.

Especially the old man in black, his body was ghostly, wrapped in black flame's fist, as if he was like a poisonous snake, striking out from an unexpected position around the old monk.

The old monk was also delicate, and a golden lotus flower emerged from behind him, and countless lotus petals stretched out, enveloping him in it.

The old man in black fought for a long time, and when he saw that he couldn't break the old monk, he suddenly withdrew his hand, flew back, and laughed and said, "Happy, happy." ”

The first seat of the Pranya Hall had the upper hand, but he was not in a hurry to pursue, but stood firmly, and with a wave of his hand, countless monks followed him and pressed up.

The old man in black looked at the other party's lineup, his eyes shrank, just now, he didn't get a good deal, he knew it was going to be bad.

On his lips, he sneered without admitting defeat: "Even if you want to bite off the flesh on my black hand, your Leiyin Temple will have to break off a mouthful of teeth." This Western Regions is so big, how can it be eaten by your Leiyin Temple family?"

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the black fortress that was held by the huge Buddha statue for a while suddenly spun "click, click, click".

The people who stayed in the fortress only felt that the sky was spinning, and they had to fly into the air one after another.

Inside, they clearly felt the trembling and transformation of this huge fortress. If they could look from the outside, they would see that the black fortress had turned into a fierce beast.

With the sudden change of the fortress, a sound resounded in the ears of everyone in the fortress

"I am the Eighth Elder of the Black Hand, and I am here prepared for the Thunder Yin Temple today, you must not fight with it, try to save your strength and escape. ”

"After a while, I will use this war puppet to entangle the people of Leiyin Temple, let go of the ban, and let Ren Er and others go. You must seize the opportunity and leave as soon as possible, don't hesitate, be earnest. ”

After speaking, the old man was silent.

Qian Yunsheng's heart moved, and he knew that it was a critical time, so he hurriedly floated to the exit like everyone else.

Agu asked Qian Yunsheng curiously in his soul, "This is the Black Hand's Reward Hall, there are countless good things in it, anyway, it's chaotic now, why don't you grab a handful and leave?"

Qian Yunsheng shook his head and said, "You don't understand this, since the black hand is so hidden, how can there be no way to deal with the attack of the Lei Yin Temple?"

"The most important thing for us now is to rush out quickly, I think that since Leiyin Temple suddenly made a big move, it will not give up. If you turn around and shoot together, I suspect it's likely that you'll have to plant here if you're late. ”

Qian Yunsheng was quietly arranging with Agu, and there was indeed a change outside.

First of all, the huge Buddha statue made a brazen shot under the guidance of the old monk, and pressed towards the middle with his hands folded, this huge black fortress, small and exquisite, like a toy between the fingers of the Buddha statue.

Not to be outdone, the huge black fortress itself is a battle puppet.

Under the command of the old man, I saw it tremble all over, looking up to the sky and roaring, and a blood-red light curtain rose from its body, enveloping its entire body, resisting the light of the Buddha statue.

At the same time, the exit at the back of the fortress opened, and countless members of the Black Hand within the light curtain all flew out.

"Bell~"

At the same time as the Buddha statue and the fortress, the old Buddha cultivator and the old man in black collided again. This time, the old man in black deliberately rushed hard, forcing the old monk to fight with all his might.

This time, the two of them seemed to have an invisible aura stirring in front of them, and they suddenly collided.

The impact was extremely powerful, and the miserable and blurry colors in front of the two of them were like meteors for a while, and the stars rotated.

An indescribably vast aura spread like ripples from the two of them, and even the golden Buddha statues and red blood curtains swayed like waves.

A faint golden light and a faint black smoke of faint resentment collided together as if silently, and then disappeared at the same time.

The golden light and black smoke seemed to be like two extremes, one majestic and the other eerie and difficult to find.

But it is such an indescribable pair of opposing forces, but they produce a force that seems to echo, attracting each other and colliding together.

This kind of impact made everyone with shallow skills feel extremely uncomfortable.

It's as if I see two extremely different worlds, trying to subdue each other with their own strength, and finally helplessly intertwined together.

With this explosion, the forces of both forces were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. But at the same time, it makes people feel more and more pure and explosive.

"Huh~", as if like a roar of a green bull,

When these two forces finally shrank to the point of being like a mote of dust, and it seemed that they were no longer visible to the naked eye, they suddenly erupted again.

This time the outbreak was even more powerful, even more than ten times as strong as before.

It felt like a soft and pure force, entangled with a sweet and eerie scent, and instead erupted with a power stronger than a single one.

Shocked by this force, the golden Buddha statue and the red light curtain trembled.

For a while, it was like rain hitting plantains, and the wind pierced through the forest leaves.

These two centers of power are like a void that devours all things suddenly appears, and suddenly rushes out of this intertwined force, and is suddenly firmly attracted by this void.

This kind of damage is actually even greater, it is like in the center of the void, the two forces have turned into a tornado-like existence and began to stir in place.

So much so that if it weren't for the golden Buddha statue and the red curtain in the way, everyone felt as if they would be completely crushed in this power of exterminating heaven and earth.

In this way, this extremely destructive power not only does not disperse, but is fixed in place, impacting everyone's nerves.

Qian Yunsheng hid in the red light curtain, looking at this collision that seemed to destroy the world, for a while, it was as if he had fallen into a dense fog that could not be dissolved, and his mind seemed to be suddenly blocked, and he lost his ground in an instant.

And the people around them were no better, and they all staggered as if they were drunk.

"It's now!"

The old man in black rushed hard just now, just to use the collision with the old Buddhist monk and the supernatural skills of the two to create a great momentum effect after joining forces.

Unexpectedly, the Buddha cultivator didn't check it for a while, and he really hit the plan.

I only heard a burst of laughter from the old man in black, let go of the red mist on the war puppet, and shouted, "Hurry up!"

The old man of the Buddha cultivator also secretly said that it was not good, he still didn't understand the old man's thoughts. On the surface, he is fighting hard with himself, but in fact, he wants to create an opportunity for everyone to escape and make a gap in his encirclement.

Considering that he hadn't had time to adjust his breath after the collision just now, he was about to make a brazen attack again, but he didn't expect the old man in black to laugh, and after letting go of the red curtain, he once again deceived himself and entangled the old monk.

With a "hum", the black hands who were trapped in the formation didn't understand that now was the perfect time, and hurriedly flew out one by one.

These people are very experienced, and they have not forgotten to create chaos while flying, and even the fastest ones have already flown far ahead of everyone else to the periphery of the encirclement.

Among these fast-flying people, Qian Yunsheng was included, but it was not Qian Yunsheng who was driving the dementor banner but Agu.

In fact, Qian Yunsheng had no time to recover from the collision just now.

But fortunately, Agu was a spirit body, and the main impact was blocked by Qian Yunsheng, so it took the dementor banner and rushed out with Qian Yunsheng first.

"Okay, Agu, you have made a meritorious contribution this time!" Qian Yunsheng, who had finally recovered, burst out with joy.

Then he took the Dementor Banner and continued to flee outside. Agu took the opportunity to attack the people of Leiyin Temple who were gradually recovering, and did not let them stop him smoothly.

For a time, the sky was full of purple and red, and battles were everywhere.

The old man of the Buddha cultivator was put on the spot by the old man in black, and he couldn't help but jump like thunder, but he was being dragged by the old man in black, and he didn't have time to stop it.

He sees six ways with his eyes and listens to all directions.

Seeing that some of the black hands had already escaped, he had no choice but to change his plan and raised his voice

"The disciples of Buddhism listen to the order, have the heart of the Bodhisattva, and use the method of vajra, these fierce people should not let go of one, the stubborn and ineffective, but there is no forgiveness for killing. ”

After finishing speaking, he could only concentrate on dealing with the old man in black again.

Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!

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