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The Dao runes that followed the silver mangs were suspended in front of Ni Xiaoyan, and countless runes rolled out, like iron chains firmly imprisoning Ni Xiaoyan.

The Dao Fu released the Rest Forbidden Talisman, and Ni Xiaoyan understood that this was Mo Qing and did not intend to kill him directly, which was also Mo Qing's worry that Ni Xiaoyan did not have the will of the Fu King on his body.

It won't be long before Ni Xiaoyan will be completely imprisoned, and he will be powerless to fight at that time, the Xuan Li in his body is trying his best to repel the forbidden talisman, and the shock wave of the two forces will involve Ni Xiaoyan's internal organs, and he will not want to die.

However, there was a huge gap in the cultivation strength of Mo Qing and Ni Xiao Sample, and the power of the Dao Talisman released by Mo Qing gradually overshadowed Ni Xiao Sample's resistance.

Just when Ni Xiaoyan gradually lost his resistance and his mind went blank, even he didn't know that a certain bright light in his body was looming, exuding soft energy.

Mo Qing's heart was shocked, but the excitement in his eyes flashed, Ni Xiaoyan was just a foundation building period cultivator, he had long seen the previous strength, and this time it was the first time that the rest forbidden charm in the face of him could support it for so long.

If it is an ordinary cultivator, he will not be completely imprisoned if he hits the Rest Forbidden Talisman for no more than ten breaths, Ni Xiaoyan is not a Condensation Stage cultivator after all, he has supported it for nearly half a moment, and he has not been completely imprisoned until now, which shows that the power brought to him by the Fu King's will far exceeds that of the same level.

This made Mo Qing even more eager to get King Fu's will, and his heart couldn't help but surge.

Suddenly, Mo Qing's smiling face seemed to have stood still, and it stopped for two breaths, and then changed to incredible, with great shock.

As the Resting Forbidden Talisman continued to force Xuanli into the deepest part of Ni Xiaoyan's body, the faint light became more and more obvious, until all the Xuanli poured into that bright light, and suddenly burst out with powerful power, and the Resting Forbidden Talisman was like smoke and wind, and it was gone in a blink of an eye.

Ni Xiaoyan suddenly woke up from his empty consciousness, and before he had time to think about the changes in his body, the surging Xuan Power operated, and a punch slammed into the Dao talisman that was circulating on his body, with a puff of smoke on his fist, and the sound was low.

The potential of "Hundred Refining Demon Body" is endless, and Ni Xiaoyan's full force blow is surging, and the mysterious power in his body seems to roar.

The fist shattered the defensive light shield of the Dao Fu, and the flying light shattered in the air like ice, and the Dao Fu suffered a heavy blow, the light dimmed, and was thrown out by the aftermath.

Mo Qing was like being struck by thunder, a mouthful of blood burst out of his mouth, his face was pale, and his divine sense was connected with the Dao rune. The Dao Fu was shattered by Ni Xiaoyan's punch, and the damage was not light.

How can it be. Even the Condensation Forbidden Talisman was quite a headache for the cultivators of the Condensation Period, and the middle one would not be so easy to crack, and the power of the other party's sudden bloom made him frightened and inexplicable, and he couldn't even perceive the spiritual power fluctuations released by this power.

With a punch, Ni Xiaoyan was also uncomfortable, and the power of the Dao Fu backlash made him even more seriously injured.

Mo Qing was really angry, he didn't suffer such a blow again, not to mention that the other party was only a cultivator in the foundation building period, although he had the will of the Fu King, but the gap in cultivation was still insurmountable, and Ni Xiaoyan undoubtedly slapped him in the face.

"You...... You have to die. Mo Qing's momentum turned in vain, and the black mang flowed out of his body, except for the other hand, a silver ray popped out, and the two rays of light surprisingly did not repel each other and dissipate.

Ni Xiaoyan felt that there was a powerful crisis inside, and couldn't help but release the lotus shield casually, like a flower bud wrapping him, and then waved it forward.

Big Purple Thunder Talisman!

The heavens and the earth changed color in an instant, countless purple thunder spurts reappeared, wandering endlessly, the air suddenly became cold, and hail fell in the sky.

Ni Xiaoyan let go of his divine sense, like a spider silk, controlling every purple thunder towards Mo Qing with strong and unremitting strength, bravely moving forward, and countless purple thunders broke out at the same time.

At this moment, Mo Qing's eyes darkened and brightened, and the two black white rays on his chest fused into black and white beads, and he could only see his hands go to the place.

Rumble!

The two forces collided in an instant, and the entire mountain top was destroyed out of thin air by the aftermath, billowing smoke and dust into the sky.

Ni Xiaoyan's lotus shield cracked inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, the aftermath rushed him into the distance, and if Wei Wei was there, he could see that his chest was hit hard and twisted.

The crisis has not been resolved, and he knows that if he hadn't torn off a piece of meat from Mo Qing's body, then Zhu Lingling and Weiwei, who had fled, would not have been spared.

The third Great Purple Thunder Talisman appeared in his hand, and this time, the only remaining Xuan Power in his body was output without hesitation.

His limit was also three Great Purple Thunder Talismans, but the previous consumption of Xuan Power made him unable to support it, and the instant release of the Great Purple Thunder Talisman overdrew all his strength.

Zeng Linfeng, who was in the distance, had the last trace of blood on his face, and muttered: "Impossible, impossible." "The arrogance of the past is gone.

Zeng Qingyun covered her mouth, holding back her desire to speak out, she had a good impression of Ni Xiaoyan, she couldn't bear him to pass away like this, as long as the spiritual power was completely overdrawn, it meant that she would not be able to make any progress in cultivation, and she would also cut off any path to cultivation.

Ni Xiaoyan didn't have the extra ability to control the Great Purple Thunder Talisman, only to see countless dazzling purple thunder intersecting in mid-air, and the stirring firelight illuminated the entire Wangjin Mountain, like a scorching sun.

"Don't. Zhu Lingling, who rushed up the mountain, burst into tears, tearing her heart, and now she wants to catch him.

At this moment, Mo Qing's face was hideous, Ni Xiaoyan broke his dignity again and again, and he had fallen into madness, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and he couldn't help but rush towards the purple thunder.

Seeing Wei Wei in his eyes, he knew that as long as Mo Qing was brought close, Ni Xiaoyan would also end, after all, Mo Qing was not Yun Qiran and Mo Tianji and others, he was a cultivator in the condensation period, and his strength was good.

As if having made up her mind, Vivi threw out all the spirit runes.

Flame Burst Talisman, Dazzling Ice Talisman, Little Purple Thunder Talisman...... In a short period of five breaths, a colorful attack in mid-air headed towards the ink green bee chrysalis.

Vivi's battle is tantamount to using a mantis arm as a car, but this is already the best way, and the time of these five breaths has almost exhausted her spiritual power, sitting on the ground softly, her eyes wandering, as if she saw her mother beckoning to her.

"Look for death. Mo Qing dodged Vivi's attack and turned and rushed towards her. A hand grabbed Weiwei's neck like pig iron: "Since this is the case, then I will fulfill ......"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, his eyes lit up with a purple glow, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his figure retreated sharply.

However, it was too late, and Wei Wei's last little purple thunder talisman was tightly wound like a thin snake.

Zhu Lingling, who caught Ni Xiaoyan, looked back at Wei Wei, her face was distorted to the extreme due to pain, and she hurriedly put down Ni Xiaoyan and muttered, "Farewell, Lord Ni." ”

On the top of the mountain, countless spirit runes rushed out again, this time it was Zhu Lingling's full attack, she was the same as Wei Wei, practicing "Thousand Divine Decisions", and her control of divine consciousness surpassed the same level, and the spirit runes were tightly locked on Mo Qing.

The roaring sound was endless, the scene was shocking, Mo Qing was attacked by the two, he was embarrassed, his face became more and more gloomy, he didn't expect that he would let the three ants get to such a point.