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"Withdraw!" If they didn't take any more precautions, the people of the Refining Weapon Sect almost thought that it would be difficult for the two of them to get back from here.

Besides, there are two kinds of flames on the side, if she is not careful, it will be the end of death, she definitely doesn't want to die!

"It's out of control, your humanoid artifact spirit is out of control!"

The people of the Refining Weapon Sect were caught off guard, and those with low cultivation were suddenly swept up by the waves of spiritual energy, and they were seriously injured.

Even if she didn't have a good impression of this so-called ghost queen, Chang Su Zhenren knew that she had her own experience in perceiving danger, so he didn't doubt her, and quickly stood on top of her head, sacrificing his magic weapon to help resist the constantly flying flames.

The sun is gradually rising overhead, and the time of noon has arrived, and at this moment, it is the time when the sun fire is at its strongest.

The extraordinarily strong light erupted from the treetops, dyeing the white clouds with aura and the green mountains with blood.

The light passed through the gaps between the leaves, the blood was red, the sky seemed to be on fire, the red light shot to the ground like a rocket, the ground was on fire, I didn't dare to look up, I only felt that everywhere was dazzling, the air, the ground, were white and bright, the white was a little demonic, from top to bottom, the whole was like a huge fire mirror, each was the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything was about to burn.

The nine-story palace was revealed, and a small figure flew out inside, she was dressed in ten thousand rays of light, and in an instant, it formed a round wheel of fire, rising high, spewing out ten thousand golden rays, as bright red as molten iron, with a thin and radiant light.

From a distance, I saw countless layers of mountains and mountains, in the misty clouds, a cloud of red mist suddenly appeared, and the sky above the mountain suddenly became a raging sea of fire.

Reiki is burning.

"Crazy!" the people from the Refining Weapon Sect shouted, and all the monks below the Jindan turned into powder in an instant—roasted by the aura, "That instrument spirit is crazy!"

The dark red Ding Huo Qi gushed out in the rolling aura, and the rumbling sound pressed down to the surrounding layers, and the burning red Ding Huo Qi was pushed high into the air and galloped down, leaving thousands of fiery red scratches in the air of the smoke curtain.

Then, a long dragon-like lightning appeared in the sky, and with a "bang", the great aura poured down from the sky as if the sky had collapsed, and the aura arrows were connected together like a net, almost wanting to exterminate everything.

This is the aura of Reiki.

Before the monk could react, the pillar of aura had already poured down from the sky.

The great aura of this aura came down, and the arrow of aura like the size of a copper coin hit the ground fiercely, making a "pop" sound, and like a sharp sword, it shot down from the top to the bottom of the sky.

Just after the thunder, the "boom" underground surging aura, the sky seems to be hung with a string of beaded curtains, the scenery in the aura is really shocking!

There was a burst of aura blowing in the face, and the slightest hint of aura felt very cool on the faces of the monks, and I was really grateful for the coolness brought by the great aura to the monks.

Nearby, large drops of shiny spiritual energy beads were densely sprinkled from the sky, and a layer of mist like smoke and clouds of spirit stones suddenly rose on the roof and the ground. The aura arrows became denser and denser, obscuring the monk's sight, and the crowd of people who were shouting and running to find a place to avoid the aura could only see their figures, but could not see their faces clearly.

The big aura was like pouring a basin of spirit stones, and it sounded, and there was a white expanse in front of him, and after a while, small bubbles appeared in the small spirit stone chaos pit on the ground, and the aura went down to the ground, playing a music and dance, and they were like stragglers, falling to the ground together, and landing safely.

The aura is getting bigger and bigger, and the lightning and thunder keep distorting the aura, and the flowers and trees seem to be unpeaceful, swaying and panicking.

The thunder was deafening, and people were terrified.

The monk also likes the spirit weapon to drive the violent aura, it has neither the smoothness of the ore vein, nor the desolation of the spirit stone, nor the lingering of the source of the five elements. All it has is madness.

You see it, flamboyant, without scruples, sweeping everything to vent its own power.

After it is washed, all the filth of heaven and earth is washed away, and those who disobey are destroyed!

The first sight of the presumptuous aura, the aura is not like the previous "ten thousand silver needles on the ground" to open the aura curtain vertically, but is tormented by the turbulence of the aura into a deformed "huge wave"!

After leaving the formation, I found that the aura was falling more violently than what I had just seen at home, and from time to time there was a burst of wild aura turbulence, which made the monk unable to distinguish between the southeast and the north! The monk walked forward with difficulty holding the umbrella, listening to the sound of the bean-sized aura particles hitting the umbrella, and felt that the umbrella would be shattered in an instant.

The monk could clearly hear the "click" sound of the spiritual energy spirit stone falling to the ground and the "whooshing" sound of the great spiritual energy. The turbulent aura roared, and slammed the formation on the wall, and the turbulent aura blew on it with a scream of "woo-woo--", and lightning pierced the dark night, and the dull thunder roared like a cannon, which terrified the monk.

The clouds suddenly came down. The dull thunder moved from the northwest to the monks, and then, a string of bean-sized spiritual energy arrows fell, and in an instant, strings of spiritual energy arrows poured down overwhelmingly.

Suddenly, soybean-sized drops of spiritual energy fell obliquely, and the ground was like a pockmarked face, blooming everywhere. The aura is getting bigger, more and more urgent, and more and more oblique. After a while, the ground was filled with spiritual stones.

The surging aura began to rage in the sky. Pillars of spiritual energy flew all over the sky, like thousands of sharp arrows shooting at the monks at a rapid pace, unstoppable and powerful. Plants struggle, desperately grasping the earth for the last of their might, and animals scurrying in the aura, escaping the great aura.

This great aura is like a great waterfall hanging between heaven and earth. The aura "roared" underground. Due to the turbulent flow of the Blowing South Spiritual Qi at that time, the people present were frightened by this wild spiritual energy turbulent and violent aura, and fled into their respective magic weapons.

The aura seems to be endless, tirelessly descending, converging into a chaotic array of spiritual stones on the flat ground, rapidly expanding, and erecting waterfalls between the eaves, rushing straight down.

Under the curtain of the turbulent aura of the raging aura, the "golden snake" danced wildly. Under the pressure of the thunder, the aura became more brave and invincible, and it seemed that only the monks surrendered and they were willing to give up.

The aura turbulence and the aura star collided with each other as if they were looking for something on the ground, east and west.

There were more and more spirit stones on the ground, converging into veins.

The aura also came to join in the fun, and it was pouring at the beginning, and such a big aura seemed to be a big thick aura curtain.

The aura turbulence was tight for a while, and the aura was also tight for a while, and countless aura fell from the sky, hanging in the air like a silver curtain.

There was only the sound of "whoosh" in his ears, and the drops of spiritual energy were like dense barbed wire, blowing from the sky to the ground endlessly, as if the heavenly river had broken and fell.

Several fist-sized spiritual energy arrows fell, making a "snapping" sound. The aura is getting bigger and bigger, converging into a thin stream, and the aura arrows smash up the crystal stones and flowers.

Gradually, the great aura poured down, and small spirit stones accumulated on the ground, and small grass and flowers lowered their heads in the aura. The spiritual energy and spiritual stones on the house converged into a spiritual curtain, and flowed downstream.

Immediately afterwards, the Great Spiritual Qi Turbulence blew the Great Spiritual Qi vigorously, as if the calm sea surface was blown by the Spiritual Qi Turbulence, turning up huge waves, and the Spiritual Qi Spirit Stone slapped indiscriminately on the rain cover of the decorations, stirring up countless dots like a face covered with countless white beans of different sizes.