If Lan Yue knew his inner thoughts, she would definitely deny it. How could she know that the strength of the demon cultivator has recovered to such a high level? She just habitually made many plans. The strength of the demon cultivator has recovered to such a high level, which was completely beyond her expectations! Wu Lingyao's eyes were lit when he looked at Lan Yue. It turned out that his hexagram could still be used like this? Learned! Master Murong is too amazing. How did she think of such a good way? If Xiaohua is there, Xiaohua will tell him clearly that this is called a bug! "Let's destroy the formation quickly and see if we can stop this evil formation."

Lan Yue looked at the evil formation that was still gathering blood at their feet, and her voice was extremely cold. Such an evil formation! I don’t know how many people below were killed! They were each responsible. Soon, the magic array engraved on the ground was completely destroyed, and she could no longer form a complete line. The blood and energy gathered in the sky barrier finally stopped when the magic array was completely destroyed, and even the continuously gathered formation stopped. This magic array was indeed the key to activate the large formation! "By the way, how could Master Qingji of the Buddha Sect be a demon cultivator?"

Wu Lingyao asked the question that he had been holding in his heart. In fact, everyone had this question in his heart. The Buddhist sect's martial arts were born to restrain demon cultivators, and the sect that was the least likely to be invaded by demon cultivators was the Buddha cultivator. But now, the demon cultivator is actually the Master Qingji of the Buddha cultivator! They didn't see him when they went to the island, so where did he come from? "I guess something happened to the Buddha cult!"

Lan Yueqing frowned and guessed that the little Buddha son had said before that he would participate in the sect competition, but no one from the Buddha Sect came. Combined with the current Master Qingji, there was something wrong with the Buddha Sect! "Hehehe... Buddha Sect? That will be my Demon Sect!"

A rampant laughter came from the bottom to the top, Master Qingji rose into the air, holding the intact glazed ball in his hand, but there was a long blood-stained hole on his forehead. Lan Yue blinked, the people of the Buddha Sect were cultivating the Vajra Indestructible body. Even if this body is now a demon cultivator, the strength of the Ling Sect's body is still there, and he was actually broken by the curse of Senior Brother Ninth? Senior Brother Ninth’s curse is a bit powerful! "You actually dare to destroy the magic array of my seat!"

Master Qingji was still laughing wildly, but suddenly he saw the magic circle at the top of the peak, and he was furious and said with a ruthless face: "I originally wanted you to become my demon generals comfortably, but if you don't want to toast, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The magic circles made by the magic circle are more perfect and they also lose less to the magic circles themselves. But now that the magic circles have been destroyed by themselves, let's change them to a more direct and painful way! After that, he raised the glass beads in his hand and poured the demonic energy into it... "Senior Brother Jiu, tell him a few divinations, is he very angry now?"

"yes!"

"Is he very proud and arrogant last moment?"

"yes!"

"Does he want to control the demon general now?"

"yes!"

After asking three questions in a row, Lan Yue asked quickly and urgently. Master Qingji didn't even have room to interrupt. Listening to Lan Yue asking questions about him one by one, he couldn't help frowning. Why didn't he find that the demon general he was most optimistic about had no IQ problem in one day? It's obvious that the facts still need to make fortune-telling. In fact, Fat Brother and Wu Lingyao who were familiar with the matter were a little confused. Can they still do such simple and rough? They can also count several of these questions in one breath! "I'll tell you a few fortune-tellings. Now you want to throw out what you have in your hand, and you will also take out another magic weapon. You have to torture people with means!"

Wu Lingyao said several more times in one breath as if he was lit up his skills. Lan Yue nodded secretly, the child can teach him! Fat Brother was secretly shocked, six hexagrams, he was so looking forward to it! "Just know, you can become my demon general obediently!"

Master Qingji threw the glass beads into the air, and a thick and ink-like demonic energy shot out from the glass beads, instantly covering the entire peak. The demonic energy was so strong that even the others who could not see the demonic energy on weekdays felt that the entire peak was dark. Master Qingji stood next to the glass beads with five fingers, and a dark and gloomy flag appeared in his hand. When he spread in the wind, the flag suddenly grew with the wind, and the entire peak suddenly became dark, and the evil spirits rushed towards him, as if the sound of thousands of ghosts crying and howling came. "Ten Thousand Ghost Flag!"

Brother Bai was shocked and lost his voice. Ten Thousand Ghost Flag! The legendary magic weapon of demon cultivator was made by extracting ten thousand evil ghosts who were tortured and full of resentment. When they were covered in the barrier of Ten Thousand Ghost Flag, they would be sucked blood and soul-devouring by tens of thousands of evil ghosts in the flag. They would die in pain and end up being pulled into Ten Thousand Ghost Flag and become one of them! Yi Xianqiao's face was a little scared. She was not afraid of death, but she didn't want to die in such pain and even her soul would be used by the evil people to continue doing evil! Subconsciously, she leaned towards Lan Yue. Lan Yue felt her trembling body and reached out to hold her hand. The warm heat just dispelled Yi Xianqiao's fingertips.

It was cold, and the fear in her heart seemed to have dissipated a lot. "Hehehehe, I have some insight. I will taste all the pain when you are devoured by the souls of Ten Thousand Ghosts for three days and three nights... Ah..." Before Master Qingji could finish his words, he instantly turned into a scream of pain. The others reached out in the dark barrier without seeing their five fingers. Only Lan Yue clearly saw that the evil ghosts rushed out of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag did not rush towards them like Master Qingji thought, but rushed directly to Master Qingji. He bit his hands, feet and butt, and even an evil ghost hung on his nose! There was no room for Wanji to mouth! That posture... I was so miserable! "Rare!"

After the initial panic, Master Qingji quickly calmed down. He endured the severe pain of the soul-devouring bones, waved the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, and took the evil ghosts back into the flag. The peak also instantly returned to light. At this time, Master Qingji's good monk's robe turned into a torn dress, and his face was covered with dense tooth marks. Although there was no blood, he could leave tooth marks on his body of the Lingzong in a short time, which was enough to show the ferocity of these evil ghosts. The most ridiculous thing was that he had a pair of teeth hanging on his nose and was still biting hard and refused to leave. "Take it!"
Chapter completed!