Chapter 745: Psychedelic mirror
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Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect
- Qing Zi
- 1442 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:56:07
Because there are too many souls, the two are gradually lost, and they are fighting and retreating. These souls are all killed in the battlefield. They are refining and edifying by Liang Daosheng. They only serve him. They have a kind of arrogance and no fear of Guandi Temple. Shenwei, gradually approaching.
At this time, the monks also climbed up the mountain and walked to the side of Liang Daosheng. Zhang Dazui spit out a long strip of cocoon-like shape. He was caught in the hands of Liang Daosheng, and a few times went to the clothes, and suddenly the black light flowed out, but it was a scepter. The nine rings are connected, and each ring is covered with a huge hoe.
Liang Daosheng raised his Zen stick, like the same evil spirit, with a smile on his face and whispered: "Today let you see the magic of Nanyang witchcraft..."
After the words, the left hand reached into the sleeves. When I took it out, there was a reddish liquid left on my hand. I didn’t know whether it was blood or a witchcraft secret. I put a hand on the Zen stick and wrote the curse quickly. There was a word in the mouth, and a red light gradually appeared on the stick.
"You deal with the monks, I will go to meet this guy!"
After the end of the cold jade, the last few ghosts in front of him were smashed, and the broken soul wand was taken back and rushed toward Liang Daosheng. The four treasures are holding Jin Wenyu and rushing toward the monks.
"You are also a Nanyang wizard!" Liang Daosheng said, staring at the broken soul wand in the hands of Yan Yuyu.
He was cold, and he ignored him. He flew and grabbed it. The broken soul wand slammed against him.
As a miscellaneous repair, she will also have some spells, and the spells of several major sects are also slightly. Although it is a girl, she prefers a violent battle.
In particular, fighting with the Master, a cross-body technique, coupled with a new type of implement, in the case of not using Maoshan Dashu, even Ye Shaoyang can not hold her, the Thai face in front of this black face naturally does not look in the eyes in.
Liang Daosheng took a step back and recited a spell in his mouth. The right hand shuddered and the nine rings rang. A huge grimace appeared in the middle, splitting his mouth and making a heart-rending cry.
芮冷玉浑 一 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , I drew a few pens and took photos of the ghost face. Several gods shot out and landed on the ghost face, and immediately appeared blue smoke.
Grimace licks his mouth and makes a particularly painful expression.
Liang Daosheng did not worry at all, smiled lightly, "Yin Ling Kong, Hong Kong Longhua will be a spell."
I was stunned by the word, and I was so horrified in my heart. I didn’t think much about it. The right hand took a golden leaf from the shoulder bag and buckled it in front of the mirror. The five fingers fluctuated regularly. In one place, look at the ghost door position of the grimace.
Liang Daosheng's expression was cold, snoring, his right hand was pinching, his left hand was shaking hard, the grim face was controlled by witchcraft, and his grievances flourished. He shook his head and shattered the clear light, breaking free from the shackles of the Zen rod and climbing from the nine-ring chain. Out, the figure of nothingness rushed to the cold jade, the ghost did not arrive, first uttered a chilly atmosphere.
As soon as she was a mage, she felt that this chilly temper came from the ghost field in a moment. I thought that this evil spirit was a witchcraft illusion. What witchcraft did Daosheng use, and actually arrested the soul of the ghost domain for his own drive.
At the moment, he stepped back a few steps, his hands clenched his chest, left and right, and formed a strange imprint. The ten fingers continued to bounce, forming a mana enchantment in front of him, blocking the evil spirits, and then counterattacking with full force...
Over there, the four treasures have been fighting with the monks, he is not stupid, knowing that this monk is not only vindictive, all of them are poisonous, not too close, throwing seven bodhi on the ground, arranged a Buddhism pockets, slamming people into it, hoping to use the power of the array to strangle it.
The monks did not have any special means of attack. They only rushed to the Bodhi to smear poisons and corrode the instruments. The four treasures could only be sealed and blocked. He understood that the monks were too perverted and they were not opponents. I can only try my best to support it for a while, hoping to wake up to Ye Shaoyang...
Seeing that the array is about to be lost, the four treasures will return to the temple to scream: "Ye Shaoyang, your grandfather is waking up, labor and management do not want to dedicate himself again!"
Ye Shaoyang was running around the clock, just nearing the end. He was so embarrassed, he woke up, and spit out a long breath. After the smuggling of the body, he did not know how many weeks of evictions had been eliminated. Although the body still had some points. Weak, but it is no big deal.
Since the opening of the day, he was so determined that he did not know what happened to the outside world. He turned his head and looked at the statue of Guan Gong. He was shocked and jumped. This is... Guandi Temple?
"Small teacher uncle, you woke up!" Lin Yuxian's magic trick, he couldn't help, he kept watching him, saw him wake up, immediately shouted and let him go out to help.
Ye Shaoyang climbed up and rushed to the door, saw several pairs of chasing and killing, and stayed on the spot. This is playing?
After a closer look, although the four treasures have fallen, but he is a magic weapon against evil, there is a natural restraint, and there is a powerful instrument in the hands of Jin Wenzhao, and can persist for a time.
On the other side of the cold jade, Liang Daosheng and a devil with a green light are smashing the cold jade. It can be said that it is dangerous.
"Mom's egg, two hit one, bully!" Ye Shaoyang saw Yan Lengyu being bullied, anger from the heart, a rushing up, pinching a law, facing the head of the evil spirit is a Palm.
The evil spirits were released and the cold jade was encircled. Although it was detected that there was a mana attack, it was not too serious. The long hair behind the head was picked up, but it was not the back of the head, but it was a grimace, face, and mouth. Spit out the green ghost fog.
"Yin and Yang are in the same phase, and every ghost is collected!" Ye Shaoyang pulled out the yin and yang mirror from the belt and took photos of the ghost face.
At the same time, the right hand is a virtual grip, and the three fingers in the food are caught on the mirror surface and pulled back.
The ghost screamed, and this face immediately turned away from the body and was sucked in by the yin and yang mirror.
"The world is endless, roll your mother!" Ye Shaoyang's right hand is pinched into a French seal, a picture taken on the ghostly Tianling point, the body of the devil's body is short, and the body is atomized, almost on the spot.
Yan Lengyu also pays attention to the movements here. He pulls out the gun of the destructive soul and shoots it, penetrates the ghost and hits the ghost.
This devil was beaten by Ye Shaoyang, and it was the most frail. When he was the weakest, he took the gun and didn’t even have the chance to drop his life. The atomization on the spot, the smoke disappeared...
Yan Lengyu looked up at Ye Shaoyang and saw nothing. It was just a look. Ye Shaoyang understood that she was asking her about her situation. Now she simply nodded.
Yan Lengyu took a deep breath and stepped back. He said, "Come on, I will help the four treasures, be careful of his Zen stick."