A soaring evil aura instantly enveloped the entire room!
The four people sitting in the room all frowned.
They looked around, and the strong evil aura blocked their sight. Even the other person who was close at hand could not clearly see his true face at this moment.
"Array?"
Zhao Lian'er frowned slightly.
Anhui Takelin formed a formation casually, which made her feel a little bit of pressure.
"Hmph, how dare you show off your little skill from Nanyang on your ancestor's territory?"
"The Qian descends the Jing Kun, responding to the sun and the moon. It resembles the shape of Yue Du, driving away thunder and lightning. The Yuan Jing destroys evil and evil Henry Zhen. The supreme talisman commands the power of the ten directions!"
"Hurry as the law dictates!"
In the black mist, Zhao Wanzi's god-like spell suddenly sounded.
A crisp sound of "Qiang!"
It was like the sound of a sharp blade coming out of its sheath in the darkness!
A dazzling golden light directly cut through the darkness, just like the first ray of light that tore through the night before dawn... It changed from one point of view to the other, until the black fog in the sky was dispersed, and then it turned into light. Little by little, it disappeared from everyone's sight.
At this time, Wuntaklin's figure also appeared again.
She stood in the void, her eyes full of surprise.
"Great Mysterious Master?"
There was a rare look of surprise in Anhui Takelin's eyes.
Zhao Wanzi sat on the chair, his figure not moving at all.
But his hands still maintained the kneading movement.
Great Mystic Master, the natural enemy of all evil things!
Even if you have cultivated to the level of Anhui Takelin, you will inevitably feel panic when facing a real Grand Mystic Master.
"It's getting more and more interesting."
After a brief absence of concentration, the calmness on her face was no longer replaced by an increasingly solemn look.
"I can't believe that there are so many masters around Lu Fan, a good-for-nothing, who are willing to die for him."
"But none of this is important."
"Because today, whether it's Lu Fan or all of you here."
"I will torture you to death one by one, and send you to hell with my own hands, so that you can feel the power of the devil!"
"ah!!!!!!!!!"
Before Wanda Lin finished speaking, she suddenly raised her head, twisted her neck in an extremely weird arc, opened her mouth wide, and let out a shrill scream!
"Be careful! She is going to use the power of the devil!"
Zhao Lian'er's expression changed and she exclaimed.
It's just that Anhui Takelin in the Evil God Realm is no match for Zhao Lian'er in the late Divine Realm, Zhao Wanzi from the Great Mystic Master, and Song Jianqiu, a swordsman in the Divine Realm.
Faced with the siege of three people, if she did not use the power of the devil immediately, just like the magic circle she had just set up, she would be easily resolved by these three people, and then beheaded on the spot!
"Monster, suffer death!"
Song Jianqiu was the first to disappear from his position. His body flew into the air, and he turned his fingers with one hand and pointed them out into the void at Wuntaklin who was screaming!
"Buzz!"
A vast dragon-like sword energy burst out from his fingertips in an instant!
The sword is as strong as a dragon!
With the roar of the giant dragon, it roared towards Wuntaklin in an instant!
"boom!"
The sword energy filled the air and shattered on the surface of Wuntaklin's body!
However, this shocking blow did not harm Wuntaklin even a hair.
Just when the sword energy of the real dragon hit her, a faint black mist instantly enveloped Wuntaklin's whole body, turning it into an indestructible giant wall of light, shattering this shocking sword. Outside the light curtain, dots of sword light exploded, slowly falling in the air!
