At the same time that suppressive power came, Wen Jiangming was also attacked by the Xingji Sand Silkworm, and he couldn't dodge in the room, and the top-grade Aegis talismans on Wen Jiangming's body were all shattered immediately.

Weisheng Wenzheng immediately sacrificed a wall of fire in front of the two of them, and the water rushed up, and the "stabbing lala" steamed out bursts of white mist, because Weisheng Wenzheng added a trace of glazed pure fire to the wall of fire, and various demon beasts crashed into the wall of fire, so that the wet steam was filled with bursts of roast meat that I didn't know whether it was fragrant or smelly.

"Huh?" the person in the dark said in a surprised tone, and then a powerful divine sense came straight towards Weisheng Wen Zheng.

Wei Sheng heard that Zheng's consciousness was fully opened, and she immediately sensed this power, she didn't think about it, and then the second wall of fire had been fully rolled out, directly dividing the stone chamber into two halves.

"Let's go!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Sheng Wen Zheng pulled Wen Jiangming back quickly, because the space was not large, and he exited the door in a few steps.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to close the door, Wen Jiangming in front of him suddenly paused, and Wei Sheng didn't have time to think about it, so he pulled him away, and resealed the ban on the door with a movement in his hand.

She didn't know that Wen Jiangming had been affected by the voice just now, just now at that moment, he suddenly lost his spiritual power, and the protection was broken, and at the same time as Weisheng Wen Zheng pulled him out, there was a gray mist mixed with the rising mist and drilled into his protective shield.

Wei Sheng Wen Zheng turned his head to look at him stunned, and hurriedly asked, "How are you?"

"I ...... It's nothing!" Wen Jiangming's eyes rolled, the whole person came alive, and finally returned to his usual gentle appearance, only a trace of fear remained on his face, "Who was that just now? My sea of consciousness was shocked, and I almost couldn't control my body." ”

"I don't know. Wei Sheng Wen Zheng looked back at the prohibition on the door, his face was solemn, "But I can be sure that it is a powerful demon cultivator!

"Then why are you okay?"

"What?" Wei Sheng turned his head suddenly, his gaze made Wen Jiangming panic for a while, he touched his face, and looked surprised, "What's wrong?"

Wei Sheng Wen Zheng blinked, his red lips flattened, and he burst into tears, "Sect Master, did you see it, just ...... I was so nervous that I threw two fire spirit runes, which are ......" Wei Sheng Wen Zheng secretly raised his eyes, looked at him cautiously and said, "...... Those two!"

"Which two?"

Which two?!

Wei Sheng heard that he really asked, and snorted coldly in his heart, his hands seemed to be uneasy in his sleeves, but his face was still timid, "That's it...... It's the immortal rune that the nobody elder said, the two fire-based spirit runes with cyan flowing cloud marks painted on the corners. ”

"What? Flowing Cloud Immortal Talisman?...... What are you doing?"

What are you doing? Of course it's trapping you!

Weisheng Wen Zheng had finished pinching the trick in his hand, let go of his long sleeves and raised them to both sides, with the two of them as the center, and several layers of enchantments had already risen around him.

While Wen Jiangming, who was fake on the other side, was still stunned, she didn't stop at all, and immediately invaded his sea of consciousness with her divine sense.

At this time, Wen Jiangming's sea of knowledge was gray and cloudy, and it was completely occupied by foreign objects, and Wei Sheng Wen Zheng guessed that he knew that he was invincible, so he immediately gave up knowing the sea.

While he specializes in protecting his soul and hiding his secrets, he gives up control of his body, probably to make Weisheng Wenzheng detect the abnormality.

Weisheng Wenzheng felt his trust in himself, but he couldn't help but sigh that he was decisive, at this time, whether it was her handling or his decisiveness, if there was a mistake, he would end up dead in this life.

If he really struggled to resist, and then was controlled to pass on messages such as letting her go, it was really hopeless.

As soon as Wei Sheng's divine sense came in, the gray mist didn't feel right, and it immediately changed its form, and in an instant, it condensed into an octopus-shaped phantom, and exclaimed, "Who are you?" This is clearly the appearance of the little disciple just now!

Wei Sheng didn't talk nonsense with him when he heard the kite, and went up directly and kicked him an eight-clawed rolling earth.

This kick of Weisheng Wen Zheng used five points of force, but the octopus just rolled farther, and she knew that Wen Jiangming's feeling was right, even if the other party was just a divine distraction, it was much stronger than him, even if he didn't retreat, it would be easy for the other party to take him away.

The octopus cultivator was shocked in his heart, why did he look like he was just a low-level little monk, her divine sense would be so powerful, even if he was distracted, he would never be weaker than the Mahayana monk, and he was almost kicked away by her?!

This octopus cultivator only thought that the micro-sheng smelling kite divine consciousness had this realm and it was enough to go against the sky, and he had just divided part of his spirit to deal with the micro-sheng smelling kite, and he didn't find the slippery body at all, thinking that the person was just in the late stage of the god, and he hid it when he saw that it was wrong, he must be a greedy person who was afraid of death, it was better to deal with the tricky one in front of him first, and then solve it after keeping the body.

Thinking like this, he immediately took back all the divine consciousness that was scattered in the sea of Wenjiang Mingzhi, and the distraction was almost condensed into substance, and it immediately made people feel stronger.

However, he did this in line with the meaning of Weisheng Wen Zheng, and she only came to test his depth in the previous script, so it would be great to let him gather his divine consciousness in one place!

The corners of the mouth of the micro-sheng smelling kite hooked slightly, without hesitation, the footsteps took a step forward, with the octopus cultivation as the center, there was a micro-sheng smelling the zheng's distraction in all directions, they made the action of countering the palms of their hands at the same time, and in the next breath, everyone released a fire dragon and rushed straight to the octopus monster.

Octopus Xiu was also vigilant, seeing that Wei Sheng Wen Zheng conjured up eight distractions, each of them was only mediocre in power, and she only thought that she was not able to do it, even if she wanted to scatter them in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, Weisheng Wenzheng didn't release the power of divine consciousness at all, and her real backhand was the glass pure fire.

As soon as the fire dragon came out of the octopus cultivator, he felt that something was wrong, and exclaimed, "Glass Heavenly Fire?...... Who are you?"

"Humph!"

"Stop! Stop! Do you know who I am?!"

"Noise!"

"I am...... Ahh

Wei Sheng Wen Zheng didn't leave her hand at all this time, her divine sense control was strong, and her mind moved at will, and the fire dragon was as flexible as the tentacles of the eight-clawed ink master, no matter how he curled and whipped, he couldn't escape the cover of the fire dragon, the fire tongue licked, and the spiritual flame climbed, and in an instant, the entire distraction body of the octopus cultivator was burned completely.

Wei Sheng was not at ease when he heard the zheng, and used his divine sense to swing around Wen Jiangming's sea of knowledge, and indeed did not detect the breath of octopus cultivation again, before he shouted at a certain abnormal corner: "Sect Master Wen, come out!"

The fog in the corner changed, and then a graceful red lotus came out, and under the gaze of Wei Sheng Wen Zheng, the lotus petals slowly opened.

For some reason, Weisheng Wenzheng always felt that this red lotus was like a delicate big girl, and in her arms, on the stamen of the flower, there was a sleeping beautiful man lying unconscious.

Micro Smell Kite: ......