bite--

The collision of money, under the guidance of the inspiration in the dark, the hexagrams appear.

After calculating in his heart, Heng Hua smiled disdainfully and said, "Hmph——Who am I supposed to be? It turns out it is the Wei family."

Hold down three thunder talismans and quickly throw them out from the window.

"disease!"

The two fingers in the middle of the food are put together and one finger towards the thunder talisman.

Boom-

Three thunder talismans exploded, causing changes in water vapor between heaven and earth.

Henghua took the opportunity to use scattered water vapor to draw talismans and write a "hidden god talisman" between heaven and earth.

"hidden!"

The talisman carved by water vapor hides into the world, breaking Wei Chongwei's original art of flower divination.

But then, Henghua felt that the spying power increased.

Henghua stood up and walked to the window, and ran the "Mysterious Method of Inspiration".

At some point in the sky, a dark cloud floated.

"Wei Ling is right? He doesn't have this level of cultivation. The Wei family knows the calculation skills-

"They escaped at the early morning and now they find someone to cast spells. I think it was someone from the Wei family nearby? Wei Chongwei from Hanging Island or Wei Chongkong from Chiguang Island?"

Both of them are the uncle Wei Lingzheng. They have been practicing for seven or eight hundred years and have entered the realm of Xuanfei.

Henghua used the "Nine Profound Heavenly Yi Arithmetic", which is extremely profound in deduction, and is even more effective in conjunction with the "Inspiration and Mysterious Method", as if it is of the same origin.

"That power comes from the hanging island? It's Wei Chongwei!"

Heng Hua was happy: "If it were the Wei family's golden elixir or fake elixir monks, I would be more afraid. But is the only way to compare the algorithm of the Xuanfei realm worthy of comparing with me?"

Returning to the house by the window, the sleeves rolled up the pearl powder on the table, and turned over and jumped to the top of the boat.

"Xiao Liuer, what's going on?"

He stood at the bow of the boat and shouted.

"It's okay, someone wants to calculate you and me - it's the third brother, you."

Henghua saw a strange cyclone above the wind.

Obviously, the person who calculates the divination is the target of the slump in the wind and perceives the Cailuan Lingfang.

Sprinkle the pearl powder in the sleeve with force, Heng Hua pinched his hands, and strange runes attracted powder in the air and turned into twisted seal script.

Xiang Feng stared at the seal script, and suddenly his mind was a little dizzy and he didn't dare to look over there.

His face was not good, and he thought: Xuanmen is so powerful, how can he have such a spell? Could it be something evil?

"Not evil art."

Hengshou, who suddenly came out, said to Fu Xiangfeng.

He remembered that the origin of this martial art was an ancient book brought back from outside by a fellow Fu family twenty years ago.

After Fu Henghua translated, he extracted a set of demon mind techniques between the lines of the yellow-level exercises - "The Sutra of the Ten Thousand Changes and Freedom of Heavenly Demons".

This is the famous Thirteen Waters and the Temple of Heavenly Demons. The "Seven Saints' Illusion Technique" is its supporting magic.

Henghua once speculated that this might be when the Heavenly Demon Palace was in turmoil, a senior demon cultivator hid in the immortal cultivation technique, trying to find the descendants of the Heavenly Demon.

Seeing Henghua control the curse at will, Hengshou sighed.

It is indeed a natural seed of demonic deity and a genius of evil cultivation.

Then he greeted the fish and retreated to the cabin towards the wind.

Henghua is fully pursuing the "Seven Saints' Illusion Method of the Sky", and wisps of dark wind are wandering around him.

Under the urge of magic, the spiritual seal forms seven groups of demonic patterns filled with the aura of demons.

Bang-

As Heng Hua closed his hands together, seven groups of magic patterns rolled up seven vortexes on the water surface, shaking the fog that covered the sky and the sun.

"It's done."

Henghua could feel that as he did, the force against the fuxing wind lost its target and could only float over this water.
Chapter completed!