Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Under the mountain, the wizards watching the battle face each other.

Since Cui Xiaoming is a disciple of the "Xiao" generation, it is also a rumor of the Xingyue slave. It has been cultivated for more than ten years. As a result, today’s battle was lost, and even the soul did not stay...

"This woman, who is it?"

Ye Shaoyang heard that he was full of discussions about Biqing. Originally, a blue man was already powerful enough, and there was actually such a powerful helper.

Looking at the mountains, the Blues also joined the battle and worked with Biqing to deal with the remaining five.

"Ha ha ha, self-destruction, this is a good idea. You can learn when you die, but I don't guarantee that you can have this time..."

Biqing held a sacred urn, and launched a mad attack on everyone. Ye Shaoyang was at the foot of the mountain and saw her mad performance. Once again, she thought of Su Mo. These two people are really too...

The blue man and Biqing, the two attacked together, the situation changed immediately. Indus and others soon became only self-protected, and they continued to move backwards down the mountain.

"Where is Ye Shaoyang?" Bi Qing asked Shangtong, but immediately because it was a dialogue between the two, the voice did not reach the mountain, Ye Shaoyang did not hear.

Indus a glimpse, how come she is still looking for Ye Shaoyang at this time?

Without waiting for the opening, Biqing had thrown the smelter tank over the top of her head, and a black gas overflowed from it.

Wu Tong thought of the experience of Cui Xiaoming before, shuddering, hurriedly practicing, offering Wubao Jinlian, raging Jinlian industry fire, resisting the black gas of the sac tank...

Ye Shaoyang stood at the foot of the mountain, nervous to the extreme, one hand across the trouser pocket and pressed the hilt of the Qixing Longquan sword, just rushing up the mountain, suddenly, there was a dark thing in the line of sight, turn around and look It was a banner-like thing. It flew up from the bottom of the mountain. When you look closely, you are shocked. It is the portrait of the singer who was born before the ghost festival.

The sneaky scorpion also saw this scene, squatting on the ground and shouting: "The ancestor is a fairy!"

Zhang Xiaohan also followed one knee. The disciples of the small sects behind him followed, and they continued to kneel down.

The scrolls unfolded in the air, suspended in the air, not moving, nor falling. The gold powder and cinnabar that make up the portrait slowly fall off and condense into a person in the air. It is exactly the same as the person on the painting, but only the shape, but there is no appearance. Ye Shaoyang has a desire to force it. It feels like watching it from the mobile phone. Too big an image, just a few pixels of the star.

"This is Xingyue slave?" Ye Shaoyang asked the people around him.

"It’s just a glimpse of her thoughts." Yun Chunsheng said.

"The body can be ah." Ye Shaoyang touched his chin and looked at the huge figure in the sky, praised. Since the **** of Xingyue slave is coming, he is also relieved about Wutong... Although it is only a glimpse of the moon and the slave, she must have a way to save her disciples, otherwise she will never show her spirit, otherwise she will never show her spirit, otherwise In the face of so many people and people attached to the spell guild, it is really prestige.

"You dare to blaspheme! Let go!" Ghosts heard Ye Shaoyang's self-talking words, and screamed. Although this term is not popular in this era, it can also be thought of.

"What, I am a compliment." Ye Shaoyang smiled. Although he did not know the Xingyue slave, but for her, there was no worship of the mage around him.

God, I have seen a lot of things I have seen. Do not say anything else, just Lishan old mother, shaking light fairy, these teaching Jinxian, which one is not a god?

"You go down!"

The **** of the moon and the slaves in the air gave orders of majesty.

After Wu Tong and others heard it, they did not dare to fight, and all of them retreated.

The Blues also ordered the Taohuashan disciples not to chase, but in fact this order is superfluous. The Taohuashan disciples have been killed and there are not many people. Basically, there are only the mountain river people, the polished commander, the living disciple, no more than three. One.

The blue man walked over to the Xingyue slave.

Biqing also immediately followed, and the rushing star said: "Xingyue slave, see my brother, don't swear!"

"Abandoned!" The stars and moons snorted, and the figures suddenly dispersed, forming a "卐" character, and squatting down toward the blue man.

The blue man's method is printed, and his hands are lifted up, and the word "卐" is held.

Bi Qing summoned the lotus flower. After the petals were scattered, each lotus flower was turned into a word, but it was a nine-character mantra: the soldiers of the soldiers marched in an array, surrounded by the words "卐" of the stars and slaves. .

This battle is the highlight of today.

Under the mountain, everyone raised their eyes and planned to watch the fun. However, in all directions of the peak, a golden lotus flower suddenly appeared on the ground. After rising into the air, it turned into golden light and formed. A cloud-like place, surrounded by three people, can't see anything.

"Gui Yong Jin Lian. This is the deepest of the Mahayana Buddhism..." Yun Chunsheng muttered to himself in surprise.

Ye Shaoyang strongly agrees, and his heart is very shocking. He said that he will not be surprised when he can display the "Gui Yong Jin Lian" trick, but... now it’s just a glimpse of the moon and the slave. Ah, then, what is the strength of her deity?

In the clouds, there is no sound, but everyone believes that the three people must be fighting the most fierce battles in the clouds, but in fact... the battle has already entered a stalemate.

"Xingyue slave, your hand stretched too long." Li Haoran held his hand in his hand and said faintly.

"The young ancestor, I don't know why you are here. You should have justified the cross, jumping out of the three realms, what is happening with you, and what are you doing with you?"

"When you know who I am, you should know that I am coming from the world. The two gates of the world are the ones behind me. How can I watch you invade the world?"

"You only have one person."

"Two people." Bi Qing said.

"Oh, Fu Fu fairy... You don't know who you are?"

Bi Qingdao: "How about that?"

"Qingniu, I call you a ancestor, and now this world is no longer yours, but since you want to manage this thing, I can tell you that everything I do is to resist the robbery."

Li Haoran sneered: "Should be robbed? Now it is still far away from the sky."

"How do you know?"

"I am in the midst of reincarnation. I know the past and the future. After the end of the last century, the excuse is not very good."

Xingyue slave did not question his words and said: "Even if this is the case, it should be operated in advance, so as not to act in a multitude of actions, and there is no way to resist the world."