Wen An's eyes showed a hint of strangeness, and he suddenly tore the white talisman on his hand.

Suddenly, an acre of large white light mask appeared out of thin air, with faint runes circulating on it, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were enveloped inside, and at the same time, a burst of Sanskrit Buddha singing came out of the light curtain.

Jialan only felt that as soon as the sound of Sanskrit sound entered her ears, the mana in the spiritual sea in her body suddenly stagnated, and the next moment she was so frightened that she couldn't move a bit.

The entire mask was filled with an invisible forbidden force, and it was as if a large number of qiē inside had been frozen.

And the silver python that was originally worthy of reaching Wen'an also collapsed and dispersed in a hiss, and turned into a silver chain again, but the luster had faded, and it was also suspended in mid-air weakly.

"Senior Sister Jialan, I'm offended. This is the little Sumeru Vajra formation given by the ancestors, there is no need to waste effort, although the two of us can't move now, but the attacks below the True Pill can't hurt a bit. At this time, Wen An said proudly.

Jialan was silent when she heard this, and urged her mana again and again, but found that it had no effect at all, and her heart suddenly sank.

Fortunately, the other party was also motionless as he said, which made her feel slightly at ease.

"Hmph, what do you want to do while imprisoning you and me at the same time?" asked Jialan with a cold snort.

"Senior Sister Jialan Bing Xue is smart, why do you ask knowingly, I know that my strength is slightly inferior to you, so I use this little Sumeru formation to trap us here at the same time, so you and I just need to wait for the two of them to decide the winner. Wen An smiled smugly.

"You...... You don't even have the courage to compete with me, and you still have the face to ask me for a kiss, it's really shameless," Jialan said. Very angry......

"Hehe, I just don't want to make any mistakes in the fight with Senior Sister Jialan. The use of this means has nothing to do with shamelessness. After Wen An listened. First, his face changed slightly, but he immediately smiled again.

However, he was extremely embarrassed in his heart, and secretly said angrily in his heart:

"Slut, when I absorb your Heavenly Nightmare Body and dissolve the chaotic yang energy in my body, the realm of True Dan will be just around the corner. If you are obedient in the future, I can still be courteous to you, otherwise. As soon as I arrive at the True Dan Realm, I will definitely insult you in every way to vent the hatred in my heart. ”

Jialan had already turned her head with a frosty face, and no longer looked at Wen An.

She was obviously careless once, and she didn't even have time to perform the Heavenly Nightmare Dafa, so she was trapped here by the other party.

But this woman thought about it again, this situation is not too bad, after all, Liu Ming originally let her entangle Wen An first, so that. It's about the same result.

Thinking of this, Jialan's heart was a little relieved, and her eyes looked at Liu Ming's side of the battle group.

......

"Hey! It's the small Sumeru Vajra formation of the Buddhist sect, look at this intensity. It should be from the hands of a monk in the Celestial Realm, although it is a one-time thing, it is worth nearly 10 million spirit stones. Luo Yuan made a bloody investment this time. In the mysterious space, Jin Tianci sighed lightly. muttered to himself.

Tiange Zhenren smiled, but did not answer.

......

The scene of Wen An casting the talisman just now. Naturally, there was a commotion among the onlookers, although some people were still a little confused at first, but under the guidance of several knowledgeable people, even their faces suddenly turned their eyes to the other two people on the field.

And Liu Ming and Wen Hate naturally saw all the scenes in their eyes.

"Okay, the two of them can leave it alone, now you and I can give it a try. But the ugly words are ahead, if I were you, it would be better to admit defeat immediately. Wen Yan turned his head and said unhurriedly at Liu Ming on the other side.

"Oh, what does Senior Brother Wen mean by this?" Liu Ming frowned and asked rhetorically.

"Senior Brother Liu's name, Wen has also heard people tell me these days, to deal with an opponent of Senior Brother Liu's strength, ordinary means will definitely not work, and when it comes to fighting, it is impossible to say that the only way to do it is to cast the 'Plague Curse Dafa' at the bottom of the box. But the power of this method is too powerful, once it is unleashed, even I can't control its power, in case there is really a mistake, I'm afraid Uncle Tianyin and they won't have time to stop it......" Wen Yan said lightly, but his words were full of a kind of conceit that he couldn't move.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Wen to be so confident, it doesn't matter, Senior Brother has also heard of Senior Brother's name for a long time, and I just want to see the rumored Plague Curse Dafa. Hearing this, Liu Ming smiled in a low voice, pinched the trick with one hand, and the black qi around his body suddenly rolled up.

"Hmph, since that's the case, then don't blame me for not reminding you. Wen Yan's face turned cold, he snorted, raised his hands, and his ten fingers quickly pinched the method, and at the same time, a faint gray light began to emanate from his body.

Seeing this, Liu Ming shouted, and a punch had already burst out.

I saw a flash of black light, and a huge black tiger-headed phantom suddenly appeared, and in a flash, it directly broke through the distance of more than ten zhang and appeared in front of Wen Yan.

In the terrifying roar of the tiger, the black fist wind burst out from the tiger's head, and in an instant, the entire space was violently turbulent, intending to twist and tear all the nearby qiqi into pieces......

The surrounding crowd outside the light curtain suddenly had another commotion, and the Tianyin Venerable in the stands, Luo Yuan and others were also moved.

Wen hated the amazing fist shadow, his face was also extremely solemn, his hands suddenly pulled to both sides, and the gray light flashed, and before the fist shadow reached his body, a faint gray light curtain was conjured.

The light curtain was like a gray light veil, and the look of Wen Yan's figure was blurred.

The next moment, the pitch-black fist shadow roared and bombarded the gray light curtain, but to everyone's great surprise, the light curtain only partially recessed inward in an instant, not only did it not make any sound, but it was not torn apart.

"Boom!"

Liu Ming's single hand changed, and he said with a low word in his mouth.

"Boom"!

The entire huge black tiger head suddenly burst open, turning into a billowing black gas and scattering, and as soon as the black gas touched the gray light curtain, it dissolved with a "zizi" sound.

But even so, Wen Yan's whole person was still shocked backwards by a huge force through the gray light curtain, but it only flew out a few feet, and then stabilized its body with a flash of gray light.

Wen Yan's chest rose and fell slightly, and after taking a few deep breaths, he quickly returned to normal.

"Okay, very good! Sure enough, I have some strength, I'm getting more and more excited!" Wen Yu said in a low voice, the crazy color in his eyes flashed, and suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed on the gray light curtain in front of him.

Rattle!

A loud and hoarse sound of crows chirping suddenly appeared.

The people watching the battle outside, as soon as they heard the hoarse chirping, the people with low cultivation immediately felt a surge of qi and blood in their chests, and those with high cultivation also instantly felt a sense of boredom in their hearts.

Liu Ming was even more heartbroken.

The sound of crows was clearly filled with waves of invisible dead power, and instantly filled the entire light curtain.

"Could it be that this is the rumored plague crow refined by the corpse qi and soul, no wonder the sound can also affect people's minds, but I don't know what level the other party has cultivated. His mind raced in thought.

In the past ten days, in order to deal with this hatred, Liu Ming has also consulted a lot of classics related to the way of the curse and plague in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The so-called curse technique, which was first born out of the ancient period of the witch and ghost technique, is good at shocking the heart in the air, taking people's lives, borrowing objects to transform into shapes, and ordinary mana is completely different, formless and substantial, and those who do not know the mystery of it are even unable to defend at all.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming's two arms were suddenly entwined by billowing black gas, and at the same time, in a burst of bone crackling, he made a thick circle out of thin air, and with a wave, he rushed to the opposite side.

The sound of breaking the air was loud, and suddenly a dense black fist shadow appeared and shot towards the place where Wen Yu was.

Wen Hate acted as if he hadn't heard of this, and his hands played spells one after another, and gray-black light flew out from his body, turning into balls of light, suspended around the void.

The black fist shadow came in the blink of an eye, and bombarded the gray light curtain in front of Wen Yan like raindrops, although there was still no sound coming out, but it suddenly made the gray light curtain be dented in the bombardment, and the light curtain flickered for a while, faintly about to die.

At this moment, Wen Ha's hand suddenly stopped, the madness on his face was even stronger, his eyes were already red, and when the last gray light shot out, an obscure spell came out of his mouth.

At this moment, Elder Mu, an old man in white robe who was outside the field, suddenly raised his hand with one hand, and his sleeve robe shook.

With a "bang", a pale silver rune shot out from the old man's hand, and immediately burst open and conjured countless pale silver runes, submerging into the white transparent light curtain below.

Almost at the same time, a crow chirping sound that was several times clearer and louder than before came from Wen Yan's body, but when he saw that the countless pale silver runes on the surface of the transparent light curtain suddenly lit up, he isolated these sounds from it!

In the light curtain, Jialan and Wen Yuan, who were trapped by the Xiao Sumeru formation not far away, did not seem to be affected by these crows, and it was obvious that this formation was also quite wonderful.

The next moment, seeing that the dense gray-black light clusters around Wen Ha's body trembled slightly, they condensed into gray-white crows one after another, a total of thirty-six!

After a flash of gray light, all the crows automatically formed a strange queue, circling around Wen Hate.

"Sure enough, it's a plague crow, there are as many as thirty-six!" Liu Ming's heart froze, but his figure was blurred.

As soon as there was a crackling sound, countless fist shadows appeared in the void again, and raindrops shot towards Wen Yu.

"Bang"!

Under the bombardment of the ensuing fist shadows, the gray light curtain finally burst open unsupportably, turning into a trace of gray qi escaping in all directions, and the remnants of the fist shadows suddenly surged towards Wen Yu like a tide.

(Hehe, the big climax is coming!) (To be continued......)