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"Qiankun Rotation Five Elements Shifting Great Immortal Technique!" Ren Quan's clear shout came again, and the black curtain was shattered by Ren Quan's shouting like a soap bubble, and it could no longer maintain its existence.

With Ren Quan's roar, the mountains shook in an instant, the rocks rolled, and countless towering trees rose up from the roots, all of them fell to the north, and the nearby birds and beasts did not have time to escape, and were shocked to the ground.

The violent shaking has not subsided,

A black light with the meaning of cold and cold crossed the sky, and the demonic aura in the light was dense, and the ghost cried wolf, not to mention how Ren Quan felt, even Ishikawa, who was far away from the battlefield and was rushing towards this side desperately, couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart, and his body was chilling.

Thanks to the status of the favored juniors of the great sect, the precious classics of the Five Elements Sect on weekdays are simply bedtime readings that Ren Quan can cuddle up to sleep in his arms since he was a child.

And the Heart Demon Sect, as one of the eighteen demon path giants before the tribulation, naturally has a lot of descriptions of it in the Five Elements Sect, and Ren Quan can be regarded as knowing a lot of things when he looks at it.

At the moment when the black mang's ghostly aura was in the air, a five-colored clod of earth suddenly appeared in front of Ren Quan, who had long known the killing methods of the cultivators of the Heart Demon Sect, and five vague small flags appeared on the clod, and countless small seals that could barely be distinguished by the naked eye shone brightly.

The clod of soil grows in the wind, and in an instant it becomes a hill dozens of zhang high, with green plants on the mountain, gurgling water, rolling heat waves in the mountain, and sharp gold gas going back and forth.

The black mang's ghost qi struck the hill solidly, and then the sound of Jin Ming's exchange of blows came,

Under the attack of the black mang, a crack appeared almost horizontally, and it was only then that the ghostly aura that seemed to be in the world should not have appeared in the world to disturb the trajectory.

The ghostly black mang was deflected by the hill, and stabbed obliquely into Ren Quan's body, and the mountain collapsed not far away, and countless boulders tumbled down.

There are countless creatures of all kinds that died in an instant under the black qi, and then turned into ashes, but instead merged into the black qi, making up for the loss caused by the previous battle with Ren Quan's magic weapon.

Glancing at the mountain on the verge of shattering in distress, Ren Quan shouted angrily again: "The five elements turn yin and yang, and yin and yang merge chaos!"

The next moment, a louder thunder burst out than all the previous sounds added together, another woman's muffled snort, and another ghostly aura crossed the air, all the sounds in heaven and earth stopped suddenly with the appearance of this ghostly qi, and after a few breaths, the sound of trees falling and rocks rolling down slowly came out.

Ishikawa was in a trance in front of him, even though he was still dozens of miles away, he seemed to see ghosts and shadows, thousands of powerful ghost remnants roaring from the front, devouring everything that was alive.

Ishikawa, a monk who had already condensed, was like a dazzling light in the dark night in the eyes of the ghost shadow, and for a while, I don't know how many ghost shadows changed their direction and rushed straight towards his location.

It was dark again in front of Ishikawa's eyes, and in just two or three breaths, he realized that he was already in the dark.

Of course, Ishikawa understood that it was not really that the sun had set, and that it was night, but that this side of the world was completely filled with ghosts, and there was an impermeable wind, blocking the sunlight projected from the cracks in the dense forest.

Originally, the ghosts were extremely afraid of the sun's rays, but now the number of ghosts gathered here is too huge, and the black light covers it, so it has caused the result of ten thousand ghosts traveling every day.

If you can't see, close your eyes and don't look.

If the ear can't hear, then don't listen to the sound.

If all the senses are blocked, then all the senses are closed.

Facing the frenzied onslaught of countless ghosts, Ishikawa's heart was now calm.

Slowly, the calm began to fluctuate slightly, until it began to boil like a volcanic eruption.

What is boiling is the murderous intent that lurks in the deepest part of the heart.

There was a loud bang.

All the ghosts scattered and fled, and their speed was several times faster than when they gathered around them.

In their limited cognition, Ishikawa is no longer a delicious food that glows with seduction, but a source of horror that makes them so frightened.

"It's really disgusting, what do you still exist in heaven and earth, it's better to kill it cleanly. ”

Ishikawa chuckled in a low voice, and at some point he picked up the big gun in his hand that had not been used for a long time, and there were no exquisite marksmanship moves, just a wide open and closed horizontal slash, which had already caused heavy losses to the ghosts who had not had time to escape.

"Heh, I didn't expect to meet all interesting people today. ”

A soft, magnetic female voice rang in Ishikawa's ears.

"That guy's tortoise shell over there is so hard to break it, and I was pleasantly surprised when I noticed movement here. ”

"Let me discover such a surprising monk as you. ”

"Cultivators, demons, demons, and Buddhas, your current appearance doesn't seem to fall into these four categories, let me think about it, should you be asked to kill the monks?"

The woman's voice was fast, left and right, up and down, but it was clearly audible to Ishikawa's ears.

However, for Ishikawa, who is now deeply invaded by the killing intent, no matter how many words the palace woman says, it will not have any impact on his state of mind.

It's just that the feeling of a fly buzzing in your ears all the time while killing is really irritating.

Ishikawa suddenly stopped wielding the spear and closed his eyes to listen carefully to the source of the woman's voice.

Seeing Ishikawa move, the woman in the palace costume appeared silently beside Ishikawa, staring at him with burning eyes, and then suddenly smiled.

Ishikawa was stunned for a moment, but it was suddenly dark in front of him, and a black curtain firmly shrouded him and the woman in the palace in the middle.

In a trance, Ishikawa saw a scene that he was very familiar with.

Familiar villages, familiar roads, and the back mountains that carry a lot of joy.

Ishikawa was calm in his heart, and he strolled through the familiar streets of Mid-Levels Village.

He's looking for a place of discord.

Where disharmony lies, it represents the weakness of the world.

Because of the existence of the phantom butterfly, Ishikawa himself has a very high resistance to illusions, so in such a powerful illusion, he almost maintained a little of his own spiritual fire, and began the process of counterattacking.

The woman in the purple palace costume and Ishikawa stood facing each other.

Her eyes fell on the black gold pouch hidden in Ishikawa's clothes, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes.

It turned out that the mirage was on his body.

The corners of the woman's lips curled up, and she reached out and touched Ishikawa's chest.

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