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The Lingyun Jue Thunder was so easy to break, but neither Zheng Mancheng nor Zhan Ji's face looked very beautiful... This finger was a top-notch magic weapon that Zheng Mancheng had been practicing for hundreds of years and was specially prepared to overcome disasters. Now he is used in advance, and hundreds of years of homework will be spent. He has to start over.

But if this is not the case, if they are really hit by Lingyun Juele, the subsequent series of changes will completely defeat them. It is hard to say how many of them can escape back then.

Taking advantage of the time when the rings closed the lightning, Zheng Mancheng finally looked back. Wanmi was still running away with her head, which made people feel annoying. In response, he waved his sleeves, and Wanmi seemed to be hit by a ghost. He turned around and ran back in a daze. Looking at Zheng and Zhan’s expressions, the blood on his face faded.

Zhan Ji was irritable and cursed: "You trash, you've lost all the face I taught!"

Unlike Zhan Ji's rage, Zheng Mancheng looked very considerate: "It's not all his fault... it was because of the devil."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Wanmi was about to receive an amnesty, and then he nodded. The second half of the sentence hit him with a head, and immediately made him faint. When he woke up, his hand was stuffed in by Zheng Mancheng, but it was a bronze mirror.

Holding it with both hands, feeling its familiar standards and weight, Wanmi suddenly remembered something, and the fear that exploded in her head instantly seemed to be injected with magma, which was burning hot and boiling. In a trance, Zheng Mancheng could only hear: "Give me atonement and give me blood to use it!"

"Rare..."

Wanmi screamed and begged for mercy, but as soon as he spit out a word, Zheng Mancheng had already slapped his head on the door. His already boiling brain swelled up, and a huge amount of jing energy rewindled his soul and threw it into the mirror. The bronze mirror in his hand was full of green light.

As the light arrived, countless interlaced thin light threads suddenly appeared between the sea and the sky, densely packed, like spider webs. As Zheng Mancheng's intentions flowed, most of the light threads disappeared, leaving only a limited hundred threads, which became clearer.

The void leaves traces and chases the souls from thousands of miles away.

This is the authentic infinite void method. Generally, the corresponding qi in the void will be revealed for as long as it does not exceed four hours. With this method, the target is billions... ""Where can't be able to get rid of the lock of the "Immortal Void Search for Soul and Turn into Demons" and be immediately attacked by the demons, and it will stop for a hundred miles.

Wanmi began to slap the slap. Although the method of "letting traces in the void" is easy to use, it requires sacrifice to the soul and energy of at least one strong man in Buxu every time. At the least, the Taoist foundation will collapse, and at worst, it will die. It is not a special time, and the Dongyang Orthodox Church will not take it out. Even if it is taken out, it is usually shared by many people at the same time to avoid death.

Now, Zheng Mancheng uses Wanmi alone as a number, and even if the latter survives by chance, he may be a useless person.

At this time, Wanmi's mental defense had already collapsed, and most of his soul and energy were injected into the Void Mirror Pan. There were only distracting thoughts left in his mind. When he thought of the horror, he was already in tears. But at this time, he had no choice but to beg for forgiveness.

It can be seen that among the more than 100 qi wires remaining in the sea and sky, several of them are obviously thicker, which is more eye-catching than the surrounding ones. Although they run through the clouds and lightning, they cannot be blocked. That is the flying trajectory of the "spiritual bird" and the corresponding qi control machine. From this, they can be traced directly to their source.

The next moment, after the dark clouds were built, the light shines brightly, "Ask the Mirror Chapter 40: The Spirit of the Swordsman, the Ghost Death Strike (Zero)" actually penetrated the clouds and sent a blurry image back. There was a lot of haze around the image.

Seeing this, Zheng Mancheng slapped Wanmi's forehead again. The latter held the Void Mirror Pan, which was holding, irritated several times in succession. The thick haze washed away layer by layer, but the ear, nose, and mouth of Wanmi had already overflowed blood.

Now no one cares about Wanmi, even Qin Xing ignored him. The monks looked up and looked at the shadowy images behind the clouds.

The first thing to do is a giant ferocious beast with giant wings stretched out and more than twenty feet wide. Its head and body are winding like a dragon, its eyes are red, its head is stalked through the horns, its claws are like a knife, its scales are black, but its wings are wings with its bones and flesh, as if it is the shape of an ancient "Yinglong", which is majestic and powerful, and it is intimidating.

And it was above the head of this ferocious beast, and he leaned over with the ferocious beast to reveal his true appearance.

The person's figure was almost like a reptile, and half of his cheeks were as dry as a mummy, which was called "ugly". However, his robe was stained with ink, with loose hair, and his pupils had red gold light, which was three feet away from the air. The energy outside his body was intimidated. Although it was in the thunder clouds, he had a clear and flat land of "asked the mirror" and searched the soul and turned into demons in an infinite void. Before he could get close, the demons summoned by the Dharma turned into clear smoke, and the inside and outside were opposite each other, and the movement and stillness were formed. There was a cloud hanging down the sea and pressing down.

Ancestor Sage!

"Forge a formation, bless you!"

The roar of the night lion sounded, and he called on the monks of the three sects to gather together, and Qin Xing, who was struggling with the devil or not.

Before setting out, the demon kings in the Nine Palace Demon Realm have already proposed this possibility, and it cannot be said that they are unprepared. However, no matter how well prepared, facing a master of the Great Tribulation Dharma, they must gather every force to control the outside world together, so that they can escape unstoppable.

Even if there is Wanmi and Qin Xing like this, it would not be used like this. How can we form a formation?

As for Tissot... forget it!

As soon as he spoke, a light suddenly emerged in the depths of the sea water. The light path was crisscrossing, but the array plate of the crows was activated with all its strength. The sea area where the light path passed and surrounded by the surrounding area was established, and thousands of demons summoned to block it. ""In front, but in a blink of an eye, it was shattered in the storm and thunder again.

After the clouds, the ancestor Yaling seemed to have some senses, turned his gaze, and seemed to glance here, then shaking his clothes and rising up, and the image formed by the infinite void method was distorted. In the sea and sky, dozens of tornadoes were swept away the water, and the golden snake danced wildly, and it also opened up a path.

In a blink of an eye, there was a big wing striking the wind. The giant giant body of the demon dragon and giant beast, which was nearly fifty feet tall, tore apart the dark clouds and overturned the sea surface. It flew out from the path and came to the front of Tissot. Then it stretched its wings suddenly and asked people to stand up. The one sitting upright on its head was at the highest point, with the sea and sky storm, like rain and thunder.

The Ancestor Jailing has arrived here in person!

This master of the Great Tribulation Dharma really doesn't say a word of nonsense, or he is too lazy to pay attention to these juniors. After the dark clouds, a sea swallow flew out and flew between the storm and thunder. Looking at the traces left in the void, it was undoubtedly a spirit bird, not one, but a group!

Ye Shi and others had just gotten together, but the distance was not widened much, and their faces were blue at this time!

Fen Guang groaned, when the ancestor of Jailing took action, Jiupei Demon Eyes almost returned. With his current cultivation level, it was still a bit difficult to gain insight into the secrets of heaven and earth and the power of the kalpa. This was still the result of the "Void Leave a Trace" magic blocking the front and removing some of the pressure.
Chapter completed!