People in the Spirit: The Nemesis Yulongdu

Ren Weiyong wanted to rush over to deal with Ren Fa, but Ninth Uncle desperately blocked it.

Once or twice is nothing.

But after a lot of times, Ren Weiyong, who had a little intelligence, was immediately angered.

“Roar~~”

It roared fiercely, quickly jumped over, and a pair of black claws volleyed towards the Ninth Uncle and tore away.

“Hmph.”

The ninth uncle has experienced hundreds of battles and has seen the tricks. Seeing Ren Weiyong rushing towards him, he immediately bent down to dodge, and took off his Dao robe while dodging, and then flicked the sleeve of his robe.

The yellow Daoist robe immediately wrapped Ren Weiyong who rushed over, making a sound like roasting meat.

It’s just a little touching.

However, a fur stiffness is a fur stiffness.

Ninth Uncle’s Dao robe couldn’t trap it for long at all.

With just one breath, he was torn open by Ren Weiyongsheng, and then it became more and more intense, and it exploded into countless pieces of cloth with a bang.

“Roar…”

After being injured, Ren Weiyong became more and more intimidating, and an angry roar, the sound of Megatron was breathtaking.

Fortunately, Ninth Uncle is okay, his mana is profound, and his influence is not great.

Although Qiu Sheng Wencai has a numb ability, after all, he was forced to cultivate for several years by the Ninth Uncle, and he has a little mana in his body, and he can barely withstand it.

The real problem is Renfa’s father and daughter and Ah Wei.

They are just ordinary people, they are simply unable to low-grade Ren Weiyong’s anger, they are suddenly frightened and dizzy, their hearts are even more like being pinched, and their blood pressure soars wildly.

“Not good.” Ninth Uncle’s face changed drastically.

Seeing Tingting falling, Li Jie knew that several people had an accident, and quickly called out the walking grass.

“Walking grass, quickly cast grass grass on everyone.”

“Oh~” (Leave it to me.) ）

Hearing Li Jie’s serious tone, Walking Grass nodded hurriedly.

In the twist, the green light rain appeared out of thin air, fell into everyone’s bodies, and then slowly integrated into their respective bodies through the skin.

After a while, the few people who were originally short of breath suddenly calmed down, and the originally red skin gradually returned to normal, revealing expressions of palpitations one by one.

“Thank you, I almost thought I was going to die just now.” Tingting hugged Li Jie gratefully, and tears unconsciously flowed.

“Whew, it’s really a walk between the ghost doors.” Ren Fa showed a grateful look at Li Jie.

“Cousin-in-law, it’s really thanks to you.” Ah Wei handed it over.

“Brother Ajay, thank you.” Qiu Sheng Wencai also thanked him.

“Damn the obstacle, if you run away today, the whole world will be in chaos,”

Seeing that the people in Yizhuang were okay, Ninth Uncle let out a long sigh of relief. Then, he stared at Ren Weiyong murderously.

He solemnly took out a red bag from his arms, and then took out a neatly stacked purple talisman paper from it.

As soon as the purple talisman paper came out, Ren Weiyong seemed to sense its terribleness, and actually took more than ten steps back.

“Hmph, do you know now that you are afraid, it’s late.”

Ninth Uncle pasted the purple talisman paper on the Five Emperors Money Sword, and then began to compare the law, “Heaven and earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law, Thunder God edict, open the sky!” ”

With the Ninth Uncle’s order, the Five Emperors Money Sword turned into a divine light with a purple talisman and submerged into the sky.

Boom~~

Then the originally moonlit sky suddenly sounded a thunderclap, and then a calf-sized lightning bolt fell in the blink of an eye, hitting Ren Weiyong who wanted to escape, making a heaven-shaking noise.

Rumble!

“Good Master!” Wen Cai shouted excitedly.

“Master, you are amazing.” Qiu Sheng couldn’t help but shout.

“It is worthy of the ninth uncle, it seems that we are saved.”

Ren Fa clenched his fists and looked at the big hole that was blown out excitedly, for fear of missing a little.

Li Jie’s eyes flashed with a trace of essence, silently calculating the lethality of Ninth Uncle’s thunder trick.

I feel that there is a fight with the unique move of the Heavenly King-level thunder elf, but I don’t know if Ren Weiyong was chopped to death by this big move.

“Whew, did it work?”

After the ninth uncle finished making a move, the whole person stumbled.

It seems that the move just now consumed him very much, and he couldn’t even stand firmly.