Watch Out! Danger Ahead

But these black tentacles are as many as cow hair, densely packed, and very fierce.

As soon as Bingxue sealed a layer of black air, more black tentacles were stacked around the ice layer and rushed towards Song Qing's small body.

Without the help of Qing Ming's order, the power of these devil qi is extremely powerful.

Song Qingxiao's hands are sealed:

"That is to give to the sky, to control all beings."

"The chaos is on, the real dragon is born!"

As soon as the word'fight' came out, the spiritual power broke through the void, and thunder roared above his head.

‘卬——’

A breath of ancient monsters and beasts entered the main hall, and accompanied by lightning and thunder, the sky above the broken temple penetrated into the shadow of a blue dragon.

Her power is not as good as the previous owner of the word "dou", Mr. Miaobi, especially after part of her cultivation base is sealed, it is greatly restricted, and the ancient true dragon shadow summoned is not as good as the original war in the sky. One thousandth of the shadow of the black dragon at that time.

As soon as the dragon shadow entered, the breath of the great demon seemed to arouse the response of the soul of the golden dragon who had sealed this place.

‘卬——’

The long and high-pitched Dragon Yin responded and turned into a monstrous demon.

The dragon soul power in the seal was shocked, forcibly suppressing the original turbulent magic power of this place for a few points.

It was summoned by the word ‘fight’, and the strength was originally only the upper-middle blue dragon. After receiving the response of the golden dragon aura, his aura vigorously rose.

In the roar, the dragon shadow almost turned into an entity, rushing into the densely tangled black tentacles.

The ‘whistling’ ice roared and froze, freezing the creeping tentacles.

Qinglong's giant claws fell, tearing the black vines frozen into ice crystals to pieces.

‘Kang-kang-dang! ’

Countless broken ice crystals fell, turned into black water, and merged into the black abyss on the ground.

In the raging wind howl, the black energy on the huge thread-lifting demon soul was also stained with white frost and snow, and his actions were a little slow.

Li Quan and the others in the hall hugged each other, watching this terrifying scene like a fight between gods and demons, clenched their teeth and did not dare to speak.

"You can't go out!"

"You will die here!"

The huge thread-lifting magic soul made a sound, and as it opened its mouth, the condensed frost and snow quickly melted and turned into dots of pitch-black liquid, and fell to the ground with ‘patter, patter’.

‘Puff. ’

As soon as the black liquor touched the ground, the stone bricks under the ground were quickly melted.

The ground below became pitch black, like a terrifying source of infection, expanding in a gesture of lightning speed, and finally connecting into one body.

The yin and evil things in the ground are nourished by these black qi, and it seems to be more fierce.

"Woo..."

Ghost cries sounded one after another, and withered arms crawled out of the black hole.

A large amount of black haze surged up, turning into ghosts, and flew towards the roaring Qinglong with a grin.

I saw black clouds rolling in front of me, and the original Temple of Tiandao Temple instantly turned into a ghost domain on earth.

Heads of dry and fierce corpses crawled out, weeping and crawling to the place where the stranger was.

The ghost door opened wide, and the power of darkness was out of control.

These ghost cries twisted together, forming an extremely powerful spiritual suppression.

Song Qingxiao, who was already making seals with his hands and concentrating on controlling Qinglong, only felt his eyes swell and numb when he heard the cry, and the knowledge of the sea was like a heavy blow.

The soul was shocked, almost out of the body.

The solid Nasal Infant within the dantian also seemed to have been hit, and his breath was unstable.

Her consciousness was in a trance for half a second, and then Fayin relaxed.

Only in this moment of effort, the huge ghost head caught up with the uncontrollable Azure Dragon's shadow, biting it and splitting it.

‘Om----’

When Song Qing's little soul returned to her position, the painful tearing of the soul filled her consciousness later.

After the divine consciousness was hit hard, a sense of fatigue came to her heart, causing her eyes to swell and sore, and it was almost impossible to lift her strength.

The green dragon shattered, the black vine condensed again, and the group of corpses that crawled out were like a pilgrimage, climbing towards her.

The corpses piled up again and again, and quickly piled up into a hill about ten meters high, forming a shadow that enveloped her, Uncle Shan and others.

The people behind him yelled in despair, feeling that the time of death was approaching.

Song Qing Xiaoqiang bears tiredness, and seals his hands again:

"My heart is like Zen, becoming a Buddha and holy!"

The vigorous Brahma sound sounded, and instantly smashed the crying ghost.

I saw countless golden lights appearing in the air, following Song Qing's little secret order, they flew in the direction of her body.

Jin Mang quickly condensed into a huge arhat that was almost physical, closed his eyes and smiled, with endless compassion on his face.

Song Qingxiao's cultivation level was partially suppressed, but I don't know if it was because of her advanced state of mind. Now when she casts this ‘soldier’ order, her aura is a few points stronger than that of the day.

‘Om! ’

Arhat is 10%, the Buddha's glory is great!

At this time, it was originally a Buddhist temple. Although it has been corroded by demonic energy for many years, there is still a residual Buddha nature.

As soon as the Golden Arhat came out, it aroused the resonance of Buddha's will that has remained in Tiandao Temple for many years.

This temple for the protection of the country, once admired by thousands of people, seemed to emit a deep mournful cry under the light of the Buddha.

Get together at the right time and place.

The bells, the sound of Buddha, the sound of wooden fish sounded at the same time, and the sigh of the old monk finally turned into the supreme edict of the Buddhist school——

‘Om, well, ne, ba, mi, hum! ’

In the Sanskrit sound, the face of Luohan's golden body became more benevolent, and the bright Buddha light burst out like a small sun that people dare not look at, shaking back the evil spirits!

"what--"

The huge thread-lifting demon soul was illuminated by the light of the Buddha, as if it was extremely painful, and uttered a scream.

Qing Mingling was also hurt, and Ah Qi's soul shadow was a little weaker.

But the black energy entwined on his body was torn apart by the Buddha's light, making his eyes clearer.

Wherever the Buddha light went, the strands of black energy that had originally entangled seemed to have encountered the most terrifying natural enemy in the world and retreated madly.

The group of corpses that had previously surged crazily under the power of the demon energy, at the moment when they saw the appearance of the golden arhat, they shuddered, instinctively crawling on the ground, and did not dare to offend them easily.

They were monks in Tiandao Temple before they were alive, and even if they were distorted later, they had a natural fear of Buddha's shadows.

"This……"

"How is this going?"

Li Quan's eyes widened, watching the scene in front of him incredibly.

In front of him, Song Qingxiao, who he always thought was a demon, turned into a real Buddha in the blink of an eye.

And those swarms of corpses that appeared to be tearing humans apart and dragging them into the dark abyss, like extremely devout believers, had already kneeled to the ground.

"This is the appearance of the Buddha..."

Uncle Shan's eyes have been reflected in gold, and he originally thought he was bound to die.

The traders have been tarnished by the devilish energy. Seeing that they can't last long, they will fall into the devil state.

But at this time, Song Qingxiao summoned the Golden Arhat with the word "Bing", which triggered the prohibition of Buddha nature here.

With the help of the Buddha light and the shadow of the Buddha statue, these magic lights were forcibly suppressed!

Uncle Shan and others' demon intent that was about to erupt was suppressed, and reason finally gradually returned.

"Buddha showing his spirit..."

"It must be the Buddha, who sent this girl to save us."

"Buddha help."

The travellers looked up at the Arhat who was compassionate in front of him, with excitement and tears streaming down their faces and kowtow.

next moment--

I saw the compassionate giant Buddha turned his palm into a fist, and bombarded the ground heavily!

Amid the painful screams of the huge thread-lifting demon soul, the huge fist of the Buddha statue brought out an afterimage and crashed down.

Facing the blow, the group of corpses knelt down on the ground, even though they wailed, did not dare to retreat. They all lay on the ground, waiting for the nightmare to come.

'boom! ’

The giant fist fell and turned into a shocking blow!

Wherever the boxing shadow went, it was invincible, shattering the pile of corpses.

The group of corpses was smashed to pieces under the power of the gods that seemed to come from the nine heavens.

The stumps and arms flew around, and the corpse mountain collapsed.

Countless devilish energy is like a dog in the mourning family, fleeing wildly, but they are involved in the storm formed by this blow and crushed to pieces.

Shishan was flattened, and the giant Buddha's fist slammed into the ground.

The golden mansions centered on the shadow of the boxing, like small snakes flying fast, swimming out in all directions, frightening the dark creatures who wanted to crawl out of the abyss and retracted again.

The Buddha's will seals the demon realm that was forcibly opened by the huge thread demon soul. The black hole shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye until it turns into countless palm-sized black spots, and the unwilling cry of the dead creatures can be faintly heard.

Song Qingxiao succeeded in a blow, but did not stop, but raised his foot again and stepped on the ground.

'boom! ’

The whole Tiandao Temple trembled like a mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

Those corpses were smashed into pieces, the devil energy was purified into invisible by the light of Buddha, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

"Buddha bless."

"Buddha bless."

Seeing this scene, the travellers were greatly excited and prayed incessantly.

I don't know if the Buddha's light broke through the corpse group and became hostile, and the original face with benevolent brows became a bit violent and fierce.

The originally solid Buddha body shook, and the movements were no longer as smooth as before, showing a little sluggishness.

Song Qingxiao, who was shrouded in the light of Buddha, said that he had solved the troubles of the corpse group, but he did not breathe a sigh of relief.

This is because with the emergence of the ‘Bing’ order, the bursting force explained the urgent need, but the two consecutive actions had already taken away nearly 80% of the spiritual power that had been left in her body.

Although the huge thread-lifting demon soul seemed to be temporarily frustrated, it didn't hurt the root at all.

She raised her head and looked at the air, the huge thread-lifting demon soul body had a hundred corpses, and she was extremely angry.

With the blessing of the word ‘bing’, her height barely can be compared to the huge Thread Demon Soul with her head down.

Taking advantage of his spare power, Song Qing Xiao said nothing, lifted his palm and grabbed it in the direction of the huge thread-lifting demon soul——

"Why?"

The black energy on the huge thread-lifting demon soul began to surge wildly, becoming extremely irritable:

"You betrayed me, sealed me, abandoned me, and now you want to kill me!"

He is like the shadow of the defiled Qi, not only being abandoned by Song Qingxiao, but also cut off by Qi who should have been the same.

He was angry that he was disgusted by others! He resented the world's dislike for him!

"I want to turn you all into my puppets."

After the huge Threading Demon Soul finished roaring, it seemed to vent the anger in his heart and quickly calmed down.

But his calm was mixed with a terrible crisis.

The mysterious purple shadow turned in his eyes, forming two abyssal hells.

Countless black qi turned into floating strands, surrounding the entire hall.

He is not Ah Qi's body, but only formed by the dark resentment and hatred demon energy in A Qi's body.

Therefore, only black air entangled on his face, and no face appeared.

But the extreme hatred awakened a certain consciousness of him, and on that invisible face, a shadow similar to Ah Qi appeared.

It's just that this shadow is completely black, and it is born from the most yin, evil, and evil thoughts of the world.

The black qi rushed away and turned into layers of dark clouds rippling beside him.

Half of the hanging corpse group murmured fearfully because of his mutation.

Song Qingxiao used the word ‘bing’ to make the Luohan’s face more fierce, with his eyebrows standing upside down and speaking Buddhist language.

But the more fierce the Buddha image, the more its power is reduced.

Sanskrit sounds are almost unheard, replaced by Heimang Dasheng.

Under the hall, the travellers raised their throats with their hearts, and saw that the moment the golden shadow and the black energy were about to converge, no one dared to make a sound easily.

Behind the huge thread demon soul, the long black beard flew up, almost trying to cover the sky.

The golden light and the black light meet, like the collision of day and night.

Spiritual power tears through the space, making human eyes look like everything is beginning to tremble and twist.

The black energy twisted frantically, like a halo surrounding the sun.

Immediately after--

The golden body of the huge Arhat began to flash with the twisting of the space, and the black energy approached, crushing and smashing the Buddha's shadow.

In the silence, the palm of the Buddha finally couldn't bear the pressure and broke suddenly.

The Buddha image began to collapse and shatter, and the darkness completely surrounded and swallowed it.

The word ‘bing’ command was shattered by a terrifying force, and the backlash hit Song Qing’s small veins and dantian.

Her body in mid-air was shot down by gravity, and she fell to the ground with a ‘bang’. Just as she stood up, she ‘poof’ spit out a big mouth of blood.

Countless fragments of Buddha light are like stars in the dark night, flashing and floating, and then being swallowed by black energy one by one.

On the dark face of Ah Qi, there was an endless gloom.

Behind him, the corpses were suspended one by one, providing him with the supply of dark power.

"I want to devour you and let you be at my disposal forever!"

After the huge thread-lifting demon soul said this, his face looked forward——

He was originally restricted by the seal here, his mobility was restricted, and he shouldn't be able to move forward.

But at this moment, under the huge anger and resentment, he exploded with unprecedented power and rushed towards Song Qingxiao.

A black shadow similar to Ah Qi came out of his head, followed by countless black shadows, like a thousand horses following him.

"Kill her..."

"Swallow her..."

"Kill her..."

The corpse group began to utter ups and downs again, and the corpse group that was smashed by the golden arhat on the ground was reorganized again under the nourishment of the dark power.

A black line connects the shadow of the demon soul in mid-air, making him even more fierce.

The black air is overwhelming, like a huge tide of horror, when it is about to rush to Song Qingxiao's face——

Qing Mingling, whose power was limited in midair, finally moved.

"You are not allowed to hurt my mother!"

A Qi's face showed a sense of firmness.

After he gave up his hatred ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and chose hope, he has been rejected by the devil and can no longer absorb the power of darkness.

Lost the haunting of the devilish energy, at this time, only a thin young boy appeared in the body of Qing Mingling.

At this moment, Ah Qi is as small as an ant compared to the powerful Threading Demon Soul.

But when he saw Song Qingxiao in a critical moment, he stood up desperately.

The young man's shadow turned his head and glanced at Song Qing, who was sitting up, with an expression of incomparable attachment. Those eyes that were only about to regain some luster carried an indescribable feeling of nostalgia.

Behind him, there is a monstrous wave of magic, rolling in, almost covering the world.

Song Qing's small pupils tightened, and her lips moved:

"Do not……"

Ah Qi had already pursed her lips, smiled at her, then turned her head without hesitation, opened her arms actively, and greeted him in a suicidal blocking direction, in the direction where the devilish energy came.