Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

This feeling, a little cat playing the meaning of the mouse, you can not escape anyway, it will continue to consume you, watching you step by step to death.

As for Wu Jiawei, he has been leaning against the door, moving without moving, not wanting to fight back, but... don't know what to do.

When an opponent is standing in front of you, no matter how strong he is, at least one can do it. Now, the opponent is everywhere, but he wants to fight and can't find anyone. Wu Jiawei was not good at the magical spells, but the sword, the situation in front of him, let him be at a loss, do not know how to help Ye Shaoyang.

"Shaoyang brother... How are they doing!"

Outside, on the sunny mountain road, Zhou Jingru waited for a long time without any movement, could not help but ask Lao Guo and Qiu Ying for help.

"Wait, believe him." Lao Guo took a deep breath and licked his fist, his hands were all sweaty.

The film charm originally wanted the cat to play with the mouse, and found that... This rat is really amazing: Ye Shaoyang’s charm is not unusual. The time of this meeting has been consumed by dozens of them, but Ye Shaoyang is still not busy. The ground draws more charms... and they are all painted.

"How can you have so many charms!" The voice of the enchantment was full of anger.

"How much? These are the paintings of Ye Shaoyang's night before entering the Jiuxing Pavilion. They were originally intended to be used on Xingyue slaves. The results were useless. I dare not say that hundreds of them are still there."

"Even if you have thousands of copies, it's always useful."

"Okay, well, don't worry."

After a while, the enchantment is really anxious, I don’t want to really consume it. Although the charm is always useful, suddenly change the tactics, and a black shadow is gathered in front of Ye Shaoyang. The charm is posted to him.

"The world is like a mirror!"

A magical character burned up. At the same time, the shadow plunged into the face of Ye Shaoyang, but was immediately hit by a white light and flew out.

It is not really white light, but the mirror surface of the Yin Yang mirror, the light reflected by the fire. The shadow is invisible, but the mirror surface is also reflected and cannot penetrate.

Of course, this was only the guess of Ye Shaoyang, and it has now been proved.

After the movie charm was ejected, there was no movement for a long time.

"What's wrong, don't give up on small setbacks." Ye Shaoyang teased him.

The film charm was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Ye Shaoyang, I have underestimated you, but how can you do this?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "Then you don't talk nonsense anymore, there are any tricks, all come out, you have to die to live, this is the next!"

The enchanting light smiles, and there is no attack for a long while.

Suddenly, Ye Shaoyang felt soft under his feet, as if he had fallen into the mud, hurriedly lit two charms to illuminate, looked down: the ground beneath him cracked a slit, which exuded a thick black gas, The core, flowing fast, constantly climbing towards himself, as if there are countless hands on his legs, dragging down hard.

From the depths of the crack, there was a strange cry of screaming.

Infernal hell!

Shadow charm really used his own housekeeping method.

"Ye Shaoyang, this time I see how you can escape!" Shadow charm first sneaked into the crack, two black shadow hands grabbed Ye Shaoyang's legs, originally Ye Shaoyang felt support, so that, constantly Sinking, like a huge swamp underneath, there is no place to borrow.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly practiced himself to resist this force under his body, but he could only slow down the speed of sinking a little.

Soon, he sank into the crack below the entire waist, soaked in the black gas, just like in the sea of ​​fire, experienced a burning pain.

Victory is in sight, the shadow charm is not let go, and Ye Shaoyang is dragged by death. He wants to take it one step at a time, completely dragging him into hell, throwing his body and soul to those evil spirits, and taking his gods to Xuanyuan Mountain. That's all done.

Wu Jiawei stood in the corner, and through the faint light in the crack, he looked at Ye Shaoyang, who was constantly sinking, and the hand holding the sword was full of sweat.

In the Jiuxing Pavilion, the light ball formed by the nine regiments will revolve around Qingzhou Ding, and will continue to transfer the will to the Ding, and the light will shine on the Ding, suddenly flickering.

Time lingers in silence, and suddenly, several ray of light flew out from Qingzhou Dingzhong, entangled in the air, constantly changing into strange shapes, sometimes like big birds, sometimes like a hive, sometimes like a flame, sometimes from a flame, sometimes Like a huge orchid, beautiful, wonderful, and finally the aura is decomposed, turned into a white mist, covered in the Qingzhou Ding, the stars flashing light, like a starry sky.

This quiet and wonderful scene maintained a fragrant time, suddenly was gently broken, a figure flew out from Qingzhou Ding, it is the star moon slave. I saw her hanging in the air, all the stars were constantly gathering over her, forming a huge auspicious cloud, falling under her feet, and five colors of light, a thick layer on her body, this image, If you are seen by ordinary humans, you will definitely treat her as a **** to pay homage.

In fact, she did indeed count as a god, and jumped out of life and death.

When the light of the body gradually converges, Xingyue slave took a deep breath and opened his eyes. He looked around and smiled.

"The original so-called mixed yuan is not great, it is like this..."

The eyes of the stars and the moon are not the same, and there are hundreds of wonderful feelings in the heart. It is hard to say. She raised her hand and tried to do it. Only one time, she broke the hole and appeared in the palace. She followed a dozen disciples and squatted on the ground, congratulating her for her smooth testimony.

Xingyue slaves arrested Qingzhou Ding in their hands, and the practice narrowed down to a jar. They reached out and gently stroked them. "How long has it been for me, but I can't get through this life and death mark. I don't know."

Jumosh came across from the palace, followed by a little shaman who did not know where to come. Kumaras folded his hands together and said with a slight sigh: "Congratulations to the elders of the Stars."

Xingyue slaves thank you.

Kumaras observed the architecture of the palace and the murals on both sides. He said: "This place is very good, and you have worked hard."

"It's a pity that people let you go, or I am the creator of this world."

"The creator is not good." 鸠摩罗什 chuckled, "Star elders, you are now at the beginning of the road, the strength is great, and you will act in the future, please feel free to use it, and then you can't use my ancient ancestors."

Xingyue slaves listened to this, and some of them were unhappy. "When the guru waited so long, I wanted to tell me this?"

(End of this chapter)

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