But he was originally young, so this kind of oldness should be more appropriately described as mature.

At this time, Qin Sanshui was wearing a white Taoist robe, and his hands were wrapped with red copper coins.

The camera was held on one side, he combed his long hair, his eyes were as calm as water.

The hands inadvertently held the fingerprints, as if they were immortal.

Looking around, Qin San's sailor waved gently, and a breeze blew, and the white air surrounded him, and then went upstream.

The white mist gathering around him was particularly thick, like an upside-down waterfall.

The mist of Kyushu covers the heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy of the universe spreads yin and yang.

Qin Sanshui looked at the camera, smiled lightly, and then said: "Everyone, I have worked hard for you during this time, I'm sorry."

Seeing Qin Sanshui, the live broadcast room became even more excited. After not showing up for such a long time, everyone knew that he was planning a trump card against Wujie, but no one knew what he was doing.

At this time, everyone said hello enthusiastically in the live broadcast room.

Qin Sanshui said calmly: "Everyone, the final battle is here. I hope our efforts have not been in vain."

Tang Sanmu also smiled and said: "Let us see what Master Qin has prepared during this time."

"The qi of the nine states transforms into form, and all things have no roots.

Wherever the evil spirits enter, there will be no place for the soul to be broken.

The possessed person wants to open the passage and draw the unbounded people in, but it's not that easy. He has to kill some of them on the way!

Although the Dragon Slaying Platform has taken shape, over thousands of years, the land of Kyushu has given birth to countless civilizations.

This land contains too much aura and spirit, which can never be erased.

Now this spiritual energy carries the will of the immortal and the misty legends of Kyushu, and goes retrograde to protect our land again!"

"How many can be destroyed?" Tang Sanmu asked.

"If combined with magical weapons, it would be about one-seventh or eight-eighth, and some of the most powerful might be included in it!" Qin Sanshui speculated.

At the same time, vehicles carrying golden spheres were driving rapidly in a certain direction, and the metal balls made a clanging sound on them.

It looks simple and unpretentious, without much weirdness.

The place they went to was the Feng Shui position marked by Tang Sanmu and Jiang Feng.

Tang Sanmu took a breath when he heard Qin Sanshui's estimate.

He joked: "Good guy, if there are ten Qin Sanshui in Jiuzhou, nothing will happen to us."

"Qin Sanshui is just a grain of sand in Kyushu, nothing. The aura mobilized by Qin Sanshui is the essence of Kyushu.

It's a pity that there are countless people like me, and this is the only amount of Kyushu spiritual energy that can be mobilized."

As he spoke, various auspicious beasts swung their bodies in the sky, covering their eyes.

Countless possessed people kowtow desperately and make strange noises from their mouths.

The sound was also extremely weird, almost unlike a sound that humans could make.

Red light began to burst out from his eyes, breaking the white mist in the sky.

At first glance, the red light combined with the white mist looks like the auspicious beast has been torn open with wounds, and scarlet blood is flowing out.

Immediately afterwards, shadows began to appear from the eyeball.

If viewed from the ground, it would be difficult to see clearly, but Tang Sanmu and many warlocks could see it.

The eyes are no longer eyes, but there are gray figures piled up in them.

These figures are not ferocious, but are extremely indifferent and calm, staring silently at the vast land.

Countless small gazes converged into blood-red eyes.

These are unbounded spirits. Their huge eyes have established channels. At this time, they are coming to the human world and are looking for a suitable body in the sky.

At this time, Tang Sanmu stared at the sky and said in a deep voice: "Brother Feng, if you go a little faster, it will be too late."

There was no response in the live broadcast room. Jiang Feng was driving. Hearing Tang Sanmu's words, he stepped on the accelerator.

Finally arrived at the destination, and then sent a message in the live broadcast room.

When Qin Sanshui saw the news, he took a deep breath and his clothes rustled.

Then slowly step out with your feet on the ground and swing your hands.

"The eyes of all creatures are enlightened, and all things are enlightened."

After chanting the eight words, Jiang Feng and the others' car made a rumble, and all the metal balls began to vibrate violently.

In the car, it is like rushing water or restless clouds.
Chapter completed!