At the top of Linling City, Su Jing drew his white jade bow.
Now that the white jade bow has been successfully refined, it can shoot three times in a row.
The moment the bow string buzzed, the fairy fox was killed. When the imperial master heard the sound of the bow string, the nine fairy foxes were already close in front of him! How could the golden bell dare to neglect it? With a low roar, his spiritual thoughts turned, and the golden rope stopped chasing the little thief.
, the long rope turned sharply and drew a circle, and then the air rippled layer by layer. Golden hands poked out from the ripples, making fists or knives or making seals. Three hundred giant palms mixed with gold moved together to strike at the demon fox.
No matter what the gesture is, every palm contains the power to break mountains into pieces!
The name of the spell is Three Hundred Golden Seal. It is the most powerful and powerful magical power.
There was a loud bang, the spirit essence collapsed, the air waves rolled around, and the three hundred golden palms shattered into pieces. The demon fox paused for a moment, then charged forward again, killing the golden bell.
Jin Zhong has been accustomed to being aloof all his life. He is inevitably proud. He rarely talks to others and is not very good at eloquence. However, in the battle, his resilience was not bad, and he saw that he could not win the three hundred gold seals.
Linghu immediately stepped back.
The people were retreating, but the magic was also moving. The golden rope rolled up again, and for no reason at all, a brilliant golden thunder rolled up from the sky. The rope danced with the golden arc and struck from top to bottom.
Kill the spirit fox!
The two junior disciples Xuanding Xuancai and Dongsheng Xiyin stepped forward together and joined the imperial master. The five disciples turned their hands and raised their palms at the same time. Each of them had a purple golden seal in their palms. The palm seal
The light explodes.
The printed light penetrates the black sky, and the black color reaches the sky. It triggers three thousand thunderbolts.
Three thousand thunderbolts burst through the sky and appeared, not as a ball of loose sand. Instead, they were entangled with each other, and in an instant, the three thousand thunderbolts became one. They turned into a brilliant, purple and gold dragon-like Honghao sky thunder. The thunder is like a dragon, a dragon
Ferociously, under the guidance of the golden rope, he slashed the nine spirit foxes diagonally.
The second loud noise burst out, and the endless strong wind swept in all directions, turning the grass and trees into smoke and making the dangerous peaks without edges!
The two great supernatural powers collided, destroyed each other, and dissipated at the same time.
The white jade divine bow, shot by the nine immortal foxes, was blocked by the five leaders of the Immortal Ancestral Temple.
But what a clever change. The spirit fox disappeared, and the fog filled all directions! The fox demon fog spread out, suppressing the enemy in a mighty force.
The master's face remained unchanged while he was in the mist. He rubbed his hands vigorously and shouted incessantly: "All the spirits opened the holy light, please ask the ancestors for guidance!" After saying this, his hands were already the color of blood. He spread his palms apart and raised his hands.
Qingtian. At the same time, the hundreds of immortal and ancestral spirit statues accompanying him raised their hands, pressed seals and pressed the center of their eyebrows. The third eye on the heavenly spirit turned twice, and then golden light surged from the third eye.
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The golden light was blazing, and the fog suddenly became 'transparent', and the three-foot confinement was no longer...
When Su Jingqing's bow flew to shoot at the imperial master, the little thieves had already fled back to Linling City and refused to follow their footsteps. Compared with the battle situation in front of the city, the three corpses were more concerned about this little vine. Lei Dong spoke first: "Little thieves, come on.
Come, say a few words."
The little thief was about to dig into the upper part of the shoe that didn't listen. He hesitated when he heard the Hunren's call, and turned into a three-inch human form. A small braid tied with a bell, he came to Lei Dong, raised his head to look at Tianzun, his mouth was slightly curled, no
He looked down upon others.
Buhe frowned slightly, but before she could speak, the little thief immediately changed his expression. He lowered his eyebrows and looked respectful. Even his hands behind his back were brought to his sides. He lowered his head and looked obedient and respectful.
"My family, you are the child that Su Jing doesn't listen to. You are our child. You don't need to be so restrained." Lei Dong arched his body and smiled at the little thief. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was really tall. The smile on his face was kind and his tone was friendly.
He was also kind and kind: "You kid, you have been stealing things since you were a child, so your godmother is the thief who killed you."
The little girl is coquettish and delicate, and it feels uncomfortable not to hear that she is her master Lei Dong. It is better to be close to her godmother.
The little thief looked at Bu Ting, obviously not sure about the title. Bu Ting smiled at her and was beheaded. Then he saw the three-inch-tall girl's eyes lit up, her smile bloomed, and she felt happy from the bottom of her heart.
!
The Green Lantern Vine is born with spiritual aura, and contains great mysteries within her body, but she has just taken human form. She can listen to human words and understand people's hearts, but she can't speak human words yet. She uses their Javanese language to 'chat' with the treasures.
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Turning back, the little thief nodded happily to Lei Dong, and the bell jingled.
"Then did you know that your mother's expectations are hidden in your name." Nianhua stepped forward and continued, while stretching his trouser legs and squatting in front of the three-inch girl.
The bell dinged, and the little thief shook his head, wondering where the 'expectation' was.
The greedy ghost Chimu came forward and sat in front of the little thief: "The top thief: never go empty-handed! Your mother calls you little thief because she hopes that you will never go empty-handed since you were born. This is the case in the Yu world.
, this is the case in China-Earth, if I go to any other magical place in the future, the same thieves will not escape."
He has even stolen away from the mountain, where else can he not steal? The three-inch little thief has great skills, and he must continue to develop and maintain them. The three great masters are full of intentions and full of expectations.
The little thief's eyes were determined, and she had probably never nodded so seriously since the day she was born. Unavoidably, there was another ringing sound.
The three corpses laughed loudly, and Lei Dong waved his hand and said: "Good boy, go back and have a good rest. From now on, I will remember what your three uncles said today when I fly to the sky and to the earth."
The little thief bowed obediently, turned around and turned around.
Lei Dong was so happy that he was hungry. He opened the coffin at his feet and suddenly changed his color: "There are thirty-two steamed buns left, why is one missing?"
The starving ghost regards steamed buns as his destiny, and he knows every one of them clearly; the three-inch girl knows that they are one of her own, but she has just learned that "thief does not cheat" and is not able to be cruel, so she will take a steamed bun for fun.
The three masters taught earnestly, but the starving ghost steamed buns were stolen... Everyone had long been accustomed to the three corpses' mischief, and no one paid special attention to them. They were all focused on the battle in front of the city.
Feng Qiao frowned slightly: First break the white jade bow, and then break the fox ground fog. The master's knowledge of Yu Ren is indeed very deep. Especially the 'Immortal Ancestor True Spirit' they invited is much better than the red martial spirit summoned by Su Jing.
Well, the true spirit of Emperor Chiwu can only show off when he comes, but his true spirit can do magic. It doesn't look bad at fighting.
Shen Lianzi sneered in a low voice: "Jin Xing?" He seemed to be mumbling to himself, but his voice was not quiet. When he spoke, his eyes looked towards the master's wife with expectation.
Regardless of the national master or the 'fairy spirit' behind him, the spells he cast all reveal the spirit of sharp gold. The sharp metal overcomes the green wood. In terms of attributes alone, the lotus seeds will suffer against the enemy because of the 'mutual conflict'. The little devil
The head was even more unconvinced.
It is true that they are incompatible with each other, but strength is the foundation. Those who practice gold do have an advantage over those who repair wood. But if a hundred gold practitioners are added together, they can't even hope to beat a wooden vase.
Bu Ting smiled and nodded to Shen Lianzi, and with another wave of his hand, he called the two little ghosts over...
On the Imperial Preceptor's side, the thieves ran away and lost the mirror, but they also broke Lin Lingcheng's powerful magic that could kill two birds with one stone in an instant. Jin Zhong sneered in a deep voice: "Monster. Is this the only way..."
Before the Imperial Master could finish speaking about the situation, the city's 'Xia Shaqi' interrupted with a cold voice: "It's a waste of time to lose a minute. What nonsense." Since the two sides met, Tangren has spoken much more than the Imperial Master. Now,
Instead, he accused the other party of being verbose, which made the situation look a bit ridiculous.
But the Imperial Master neither smiled nor got angry. He was surprised. He couldn't count the number of times he was shocked.
When the imperial master was surprised, King Fuyu, who was looking up at the mirror on the top of Fuyu Mountain in the eastern suburbs of Chun Kyoto, also took in a cold breath. Before taking a breath, the air around him was trembling, and the emperor who had just left not long ago appeared again.
"This man has seen through Jin Zhong's true identity!" King Fuyu blurted out after meeting his royal brother.
"I saw it." The emperor didn't have much expression on his face and asked the original question again: "How are the preparations for the formation?"
The answer was still the same as before, it was almost healed, five hours at most, but I couldn't tell when. The emperor didn't say anything, but turned his hand and showed a black seal. Seeing this seal, the Fuyu King's pupils shrank: "You
I want to see..."
Without even a word of reply, the emperor placed the black seal upside down between his eyebrows. The next moment, the blood in his body collapsed and he disappeared.
His eyes flickered for a moment, and King Fuyu raised his head again, and then looked at the 'big show' in the mirror: On the bank of the Golden Autumn Lake, there was another magic battle!
The national master was called out by Su Jing to reveal his true form. The disciples around him knew what the master was thinking. Dong Sheng immediately shouted, "He is here again to confuse the people with his evil words, and the evildoers will not die!" While shouting, a pair of big hands clapped fiercely, and a dazzling light bloomed.
, the huge pestle 360 feet in front of him jumped out with a sound, the pestle's body was filled with strange light flashing, and it activated the fierce aura to break through the wind and fly towards Linling City.
Neither chopping nor smashing, as if striking a bell, the giant pestle swung forward fiercely.
The beautiful young man in green clothes on the top of the city laughed: "Juniors are just to juniors, little Qingmu pair, learn the magic method of sharp gold in the Immortal Ancestor Temple!"
Behind Amu, a pair of ghosts shouted together, floated outside the city, and locked themselves. The brother and sister each stretched out their hands and held each other's hands. A light flashed between the two white palms, and a small red flower bloomed.
Flowers are blooming here, and flowers are reflected there. Three miles in front of the city, there is also a red flower leaping out of the air, blooming right in front of the golden pestle brought by the demon monk! It is exactly the same color and appearance as the flower on the palm of the doll, except
The giant red flower, which was much bigger and could swallow even villages and small towns, fluttered in the wind and swallowed up the golden pestle in one bite. In the blink of an eye, the giant pestle disappeared and the flowers disappeared. The two dolls in front of the city took a step back together.
The little face is a little pale.
But the doll kept on casting spells, clasping its hands together and releasing them, each revealed a bamboo leaf, and struck at the movement from afar.
During this 'movement', the veins on the bamboo leaves changed strangely, forming a human figure: the image of the demon monk moving.
Xi Gui'er didn't raise his hand to take out the treasure. On the contrary, they took the bamboo leaves back, used their free hands to tear them apart.
He tore his own bamboo leaves into pieces. The image of the demon monk's veins on the leaves was also broken.
Dong Sheng only felt great pain in his body. Two pairs of invisible giant hands were holding his body like tearing tissue paper, trying to tear him into pieces. Dong Sheng's demonic monk had ferocious magic power. He sensed the murderous intention coming and flashed his thoughts like lightning.
The real body transformed into a golden light, and the person disappeared. Only a five-foot-long black gold stake was left. With two harsh sounds, two cracks were pulled out from the black gold stake. The stake shook, and he turned into a demon monk again.
Moving sound.
The two little ghosts in front of Linling City clapped their hands and laughed: "After being knocked out of your original shape, you still ask what you are. It turns out that you are just a bell-ringing stake! No wonder you make a sound, you ring the bell and make a sound when you move!"
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