"Ah Dai, come back!"

Wu Ming pinched the magic tricks repeatedly, but Ah Dai was indifferent at all, and there was no expression on his dull face.

"What's going on?"

Wu Ming's heart moved, and a black wind suddenly flashed out under his feet, dragging him to fly towards Ah Dai. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Ah Dai. With a wave of his hands, a black light suddenly flew out and landed on Ah Dai. The next moment he saw Ah Dai disappear from the spot.

Liu Muqing naturally would not let the other party take away the puppet so easily. The seal of both hands changed, and a strange sound like a lion's roar sounded from his sealed hands. The rolling Buddha power emanated from his body, setting off the printing even more powerfully.

"Lion Roar Seal!"

Liu Muqing's feet were a little bit, and his body quickly disappeared from the spot. The next moment he came to Wu Ming, and pushed his palms and the golden palm print hit Wu Ming.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die!"

When Wu Ming saw Liu Muqing taking the initiative, a sneer flashed across his face. The magic tricks in his hand changed repeatedly, and streams of black and gray true energy kept flowing out, and soon condensed into a huge skull in front of him.

"Senior brother is becoming more and more proficient in this hand ghost fire technique. If you can use it so quickly, you may have reached the small stage!" Among the two junior brothers behind Wu Ming, one of the scar-faced men said with some envy.

As for the other one, he didn't say anything, but his dark eyes kept staring at Wu Ming, his eyes shining constantly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The golden palm print hit the black and gray ghost head, and it was as if hot water was poured on the boiling oil, and there was a crackling sound. However, Liu Muqing soon discovered something was wrong, and the energy of the lion roar seal seemed to be dissipating rapidly, as if it was swallowed by the other party's ghost head.

"not good!"

Liu Muqing screamed in his heart, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat and return. At the same time, a gray clock flew out. After a gray light burst out in the air, a circular clock shadow formed to protect him.

After the black and gray ghost hair made a strange laugh like a 'hehe', it flashed and rushed over. The wide open mouth looked like an abyss, and it was dark and like a black hole.

"Boom!"

The ghost head hit the gray bell hard, and instantly cracked it into several pieces, turning it into several fragments of spiritual weapons scattered on the ground.

The ghost head continued to cast its momentum, and it hit Liu Muqing again. However, at this moment, a small black shield suddenly shone with blood in the middle. There were many cracks on the black shield, and some broken patterns were carved outside, which could be vaguely seen as a ghost head.

A black light turned out from the small black shield, wrapping the entire shield, and magical bloodshots wandered in these black lights, like blood in the meridians of the human body.

"Bang!"

The ghost head instantly hit the small shield, and the huge impact sounded like a mountain god beating a drum, and it sounded silently, making people feel pain in the eardrum.

Liu Muqing felt cold in his heart. He didn't expect that the other party's spell would have such power. It could not only devour others' magic, but also exist for so long, constantly hitting his shield.

"I have practiced too little Buddhist magic and are too unproficient. If I want to deal with this magic, I can only rely on fire. I hope it can take the initiative!"

Fire law and Buddhist Dharma are the best choices to deal with negative magic, just because these two magic methods belong to the kind that is black and white, water and fire. Since Buddhist Dharma is useless now, he has to try the fire magic.

As soon as he slapped the storage bag, a fiery red bronze mirror appeared in the air. Willow Muqing pointed at the bronze mirror, and the rolling flames were released from the bronze mirror. A bird could be seen dancing in the flames. It was so magical.

The blazing flames suddenly fell around the ghost head. Under Liu Muqing's control, these flames turned into fire chains and kept refining the ghost head. A charred and stinky aura came from around the ghost head, as if the corpse was rotten.

"Just relying on these mortal fires, I want to destroy my ghost fire technique. You like fire, right? Let's show you how the ghost fire burns!"

A sneer flashed across Wu Ming's face, and he looked at Liu Muqing coldly. The magic trick in his hand changed, and the ghost head in the air suddenly shook, as if someone was screaming. After trembling for several times, the ghost head had shrunk to about two-thirds of the original, but a strange green flame had already burned around it.

As soon as the green flame appeared, it forced the surrounding fire chains back and swallowed the mortal fire at a very fast speed, making its own flame even more fierce the next moment.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"How could you little sects of casual cultivators know about our methods of coming to the door? Now I see what methods you have, let me die!"

When Wu Ming saw the burning ghost head, he couldn't help but smile proudly, his face was ferocious and terrifying, and a dangerous aura was released from his body, like a devil.

Liu Muqing was unmoved and his face was calm. His raised palm suddenly slapped his heart, and his face suddenly turned red.

"puff!"

A rich stream of blood was spurted out by willow green and fell into the bronze mirror in the air. The next moment, a fire flashed on the surface of the bronze mirror, and a fiery red bird could be seen sucking the blood at this moment and making excitement chirpings.

"Every time I use it, you have to drink blood. I am not a blood bank. I will be drunk by you sooner or later!"

Liu Muqing smiled bitterly in his heart and said embarrassedly. He didn't have much essence and blood in his body. The last time he escaped from the old man in the Dan Condensation Stage, the lost essence and blood were not fully replenished. Although there was another adventure and he ate some treasures of heaven and earth, the essence and blood did not recover much. Now he used the bird in the bronze mirror again, but had to use ruthless means to force out a trace of essence and blood.

The bronze mirror quickly absorbed the essence and blood of Willow Wooden Green. The next second I heard a bird singing sound in the bronze mirror. A bird like a fire phoenix flew out of the bronze mirror. It was the bird depicted on the surface of the bronze mirror.

"It would be great if it was really the true spirit of the Fire Spirit Bird, what a pity!"

Liu Muqing looked at the flying bird Naruto, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, saying a little regretfully. After he got the bronze mirror, he felt that the bronze mirror was extraordinary and he had played with it a lot in his spare time, so he was very clear.

The birds and beasts depicted on the surface of this bronze mirror are not other things. They are the spirit beasts like Fire Spirit Bird, which are rare spirit beasts. There are still a few more people in the world. As for what is the true spirit in the bronze mirror? He doesn't know, but he can be sure that it is not the Fire Spirit Bird.

After the fiery red bird figure flew out, it circled in the air. It can be seen that this true spirit has become stronger after the last devour, with flames flying all over the body and more than one full color.

"go!"

Liu Muqing's heart moved and directed the birds to kill the ghost head. However, strangely, the figure transformed by the true spirit suddenly stopped when it flew to the ghost head. When he turned around, he flew upwards again. He turned around and stopped, staring at the ghost head, as if he was quite solemn.

"What's going on?" Liu Muqing was shocked. Although the bronze mirror was mysterious and powerful, it was a broken spiritual weapon after all. He had checked the true spirit inside. It was only a trace of it. Logically speaking, it was impossible to have a trace of the true spirit left, and it was even more impossible to violate the user's command.

However, this kind of thing happened to him.

"Hahahaha, I can't even control my own spiritual weapon well. I really don't know how you lived to this day. The small gate is the small gate. Living is a waste of cultivation resources!" Wu Ming obviously found something wrong. When he saw Liu Muqing's astonished expression, he immediately understood and couldn't help but laugh louder.

As the green fire became bright, the ghost head suddenly smiled and rushed towards the fire bird with a burning ghost fire. Its mouth widened as if it was about to swallow the fire bird.

"Does go, dos go!"

Liu Muqing tried several times in a row, and the bird seemed to be completely helpless, unmoved at all, staring at the ghost head motionlessly, and its black eyes kept flashing, as if it was thinking about something.

"roar!"

A huge roar sounded from the ghost's head, and the green flames with their teeth and claws flew towards the fire bird like chains, like hideous poisonous snakes, covering the sky and overwhelmingly.

"Chee~"

At this moment, a crisp chirping sounded from the mouth of the fire bird. The fire bird suddenly shook its wings, and several fire chains flew out from its red wings, like long fire arrows, surging and burning, the sound of the wind roaring.

The poisonous snake transformed by the ghost fire and the long arrow transformed by the fire bird collided in an instant. There was no violent explosion or Mars. There were only a bunch of strange energy entangled and fought.

The terrifying high temperature kept burning the air, causing the air around to deform, twisting and making it impossible to see the surrounding scenery clearly.

The strange ghost fire was burning constantly, and the extremely low temperature seemed to freeze the surface. A stream of terrifying energy fluctuations were constantly released, as if they were about to destroy everything.

These two auras are like the relationship between water and fire, constantly entangling, hoping to eliminate each other, but unfortunately, neither of the energy has succeeded. After a light sound, they all melted and turned into nothingness.

"roar!"

However, things did not end so simply. The strange ghost head turned into a afterimage and rushed towards the fire bird. The green flames filled with extremely low temperatures also burned wildly at this moment.

The fire bird moved slightly, and the next moment it turned into a meteor-like flame, falling from the sky and pounced down.
Chapter completed!