The surging sky water fell from the sky, with dazzling electric arcs shining in it, and the crackling sounds were endless.

Yu Qiu glanced at Tianshui who fell from the sky and didn't care. He was very confident in the spiritual weapon on his body. This was a top-grade spiritual weapon he selected from the treasure house in the sect. It could block the full-strength attack of the monk Ningdan. It was impossible for Liu Muqing, a small cultivator in the Qi training stage, to break it.

Seeing this, Liu Muqing couldn't help but smile and breathed a sigh of relief. A candid is just a candid, and even if someone had been piled up with elixirs to the foundation-building stage, he was still a candid.

He patted his storage bag and several brightly colored talismans appeared in front of him. He held them in his hand and felt the powerful fluctuations conveyed from it. He couldn't help feeling distressed.

This is a medium-grade spiritual talisman. Each one requires dozens of spirit stones. In order to defeat you, I have even used the coffin book. I hope I won't disappoint me.

Liu Muqing twisted a talisman with one hand and looked at the sky. The magic tricks in his hand were repeatedly fired. In an instant, the golden talisman was burning. The next moment, a golden light fell on him. He only felt that his body was lighter, as if he had no weight.

"The flying feather technique is indeed a medium-grade talisman. The effect of the medium-grade spell recorded above is more than dozens of times stronger than the low-level ones!"

Liu Muqing was very happy, but she didn't dare to be negligent. She felt a little confused under her feet, and the sound of wind sounded from her ears, floating towards Yu Qiu's location like a rushing lightning.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the water flow in the sky washed away heavily towards Yu Qiu, like a waterfall falling from the sky. The people who hit the scene couldn't stand up, but a blue shield suddenly appeared outside Yu Qiu's body, blocking all the washed water flow without any inch. However, despite this, it still failed to stop the raging water flow under his feet. A lot of water spread to Yu Qiu's feet for some reason, and in a blink of an eye it had already spread to the ankles.

"Zizla ~"

The azure blue arc jumped up on the ground and continued to pass along the water flow, but in a blink of an eye, the effort was already passed on to Yu Qiu.

"Ah! Why..."

It was not until this time that Yu Qiu reacted, looking down at the water surface under his feet, with a surprised expression on his face. He could not imagine how the shield that made him most reassured could not prevent the water from entering, and it would also cause the current to be transmitted to him by means of hydraulic power.

"You believe in your shield too much, but you look at it. The shield will not resist it by itself for things that are not damaged. This water is no longer harmful to you, so it will not resist it naturally. Water can conduct electricity... Forget it, you will not understand such "high-level" physical knowledge!" At some point, Liu Muqing's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yu Qiu. He was holding a dazzling golden talisman in his hand, with profound runes carved on it.

Liu Muqing smiled slightly at Yu Qiu, pinched the talisman paper with his fingers and pressed it down at Yu Qiu, and shouted softly: "Don't!"

The next moment, the golden talisman transformed into strange forces that bound Yu Qiu's whole body and could not move at all.

"What if you fix me? This is just a medium-grade talisman. How long can it last for me? And you can't break my shield. When I get out of trouble, it will be your death!" Yu Qiu was shocked, but his face was still tough, but in the final analysis, it was because he was full of confidence in his shield.

Liu Muqing smiled and said, "I didn't say I had to break your shield. If you can do so, you will have many magic spells without breaking the shield, and I will have one kind!"

In the air, two jade locks, one black and one white, locked each other with a "click" sound, followed by colorless ripples rippled from the air, and waves of beautiful moans sounded in everyone's hearts, as if a woman was calling him softly.

"Miss Qin!"

"Alang!"

"Momo~"

Sudden exclaims sounded among the people, and faces appeared in front of their eyes that they would never forget forever. Although they entered the immortal gate and cut off their love, all the past disappeared and were buried in their hearts, how could the word "love" be so easy to forget?

In their hearts, there were more or less traces of him or her. In the past, they just didn't want to think of it, but now they are naked in front of them. Looking at the tactful face and whispering questions, many people lost their minds and became dumb and stupid.

"Wake up~"

A light shout suddenly sounded, and several people in the crowd escaped from the illusion just in a daze. Seeing that friends around him were trapped in it, they hurriedly took action to rescue him.

Liu Muqing sighed in her heart: There are indeed many young talents in the Jiucheng Mountains. Although this spell of Yin and Yang singing is an illusion, it is impossible for a person with a firm mind to escape.

"Ah...what's going on? How could I?"

“Aqiu…”

More and more people have come to realize that although many people have lost their composures, they have no longer been addicted to the illusion. Now, Yu Qiu is the only one who is still in the illusion.

I saw that he was blind and staring at the Void's eyes stupidly, as if someone was smiling at him somewhere. Drops of saliva kept dripping down his cracked mouth, looking dirty and ridiculous.

"This... what kind of illusion has Yu Qiu fallen into? How can he look like he is so immersed in it and can't extricate himself!"

"Yes, I can't I dream of doing that kind of thing, I don't know who I dreamed of?"

"I guess it's Lan Caizhu. She is a pearl in the north of Jiucheng Mountain. Anyone who sees her will fall in love with it."

Everyone who woke up, seeing Yu Qiu's appearance as if Brother Zhu, all of them started to guess and even maliciously speculate, making the whole scene seem lively.

As the owner of the Yin-Yang Lock, Liu Muqing naturally understood the experience of the person being taught. At this time, he was observing the environment Yu Qiu was trapped in through the Yin-Yang Lock.

"Mother...you are so...beautiful, I...love you so much..."

"Ah...I want you..."

Liu Muqing became stunned in an instant, looking at the beautiful scene, her lewd aura was so filthy that she couldn't speak. Unexpectedly, Yu Qiu actually liked his mother, and in his heart he had fallen in love with her crazy.

After carefully looking at the woman's appearance, Liu Muqing immediately understood why Yu Qiu wanted to force her beautiful puppet. She had been having it for a long time because the beautiful puppet looked five points similar to his mother.

"If this guy wanted my beautiful puppet, he would never do anything good. His function was probably similar to that of an inflatable doll. He was so fucking perverted, he actually..." Liu Muqing was completely speechless.

Liu Muqing looked at it, and suddenly felt a move in her heart. She took out a memory ball and recorded the contents. Looking at the ever-changing pictures above, he couldn't help but laugh.

"With this thing, it's more useful than defeating you. Whether you can get rich in the future depends on you Comrade Yu Qiu. Just perform as much as you want!"

Liu Muqing smiled and spitted his magic power, and the Yin-Yang Lock suddenly burst out with a brighter light, while Yu Qiu's appearance became even more unbearable. Drops of saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth, and a tall tent was already set up on his lower body, and even a loud moan was heard in his mouth.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

I don’t know who led the lead, but everyone in the venue looked at Yu Qiu, who was full of ugly faces and laughed loudly, pointing and pointing from time to time, laughing so hard that they turned back and forth.

"Well~What's going on?"

Yang Hong, who was trying hard to avoid, suddenly noticed bursts of laughter coming from below. He couldn't help but feel nervous. He subconsciously separated his mind and looked down. However, in a moment, a golden dragon appeared strangely behind him. After a roar, his body fell down like a shot down plane.

"You dare to distract yourself against my enemies. You are really looking for death!"

Du Jie said coldly, looking at the falling Yang Hong, suddenly narrowed his eyes and a cold murderous intent suddenly surged out. The next second he turned into a long rainbow, killing towards the other side like a sharp sword.

"I want to kill someone by passing the disaster!"

"He actually wants to kill Yang Hong!!"

"How is this possible!!!"

The people below looked at the speeding Tribulation, and could clearly feel the surging murderous intent. No one dared to deny that Tribulation was not about killing people, because no one would take action under such circumstances and reveal such a surging murderous intent.

"Boy, you dare!!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and then a black hand covering the sky suddenly appeared in the air. The surging hand caught up with the Changhong transformed by the disaster in an instant, and was about to kill it.

"Hao!"

A sudden sound of explosion sounded like a thunder, like a thunderous thunder, a golden Buddha statue appeared in the air, making an angry Buddha shape. With a loud shout, he was killed thousands of miles away, and the big hand covering the sky and the sun disappeared in an instant, turning into nothingness.

The figure of Dujie did not hesitate at all, and the murderous intent in his heart was not shaken at all. He soared and his target was aimed at Yang Hong's whereabouts.

"You dare to kill my disciple, are you tired of living?" A delicate shout sounded, like thunder, which made people's mind hurt. Then a green sword light rushed out and turned into a green lightning to slash towards the disaster.

"Amitabha!"

There was a trance in the sky. In front of the green sword light, a figure suddenly appeared. He was covered in golden light, like an ordinary arhat. He looked up at the speeding spiritual sword, smiled slightly, and reached out to grab it.

"Dharma fate!! Damn it!"

The green long sword touched the golden palm, making a series of harsh sounds of sword sounds. However, no matter how the sword struggled, it could not shake the golden palm. Gradually, the green spiritual sword completely surrendered.

At the same time, the long rainbow transformed from the disaster hit Yang Hong hard, and in an instant, Yang Hong scattered everywhere and turned into a huge blood mist.
Chapter completed!