Four Taoist real people injected magic power into Qingxuan's body. Qingxuan's magic power surged, but unfortunately he still failed to suppress the giant hand and destroy the Netherworld Passage.

Accepting four real people's magic powers, the old Taoist Qingxuan's face turned red and his tendons and veins were bulging high. It was obviously already reached its limit. If it was added, it might explode and die.

"Deploy the three talent formations and work together to apply Tai Chi Seal!" A real person who did not cooperate told the other two real people.

The three real people stood quickly and instantly set up a three-talent formation, closed their hands into a Tai Chi shape. With the spell, a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared. After it was solidified, it fell to the bottom of the valley, and it became larger and larger.

"Boom!" The Tai Chi diagram pressed onto the Bagua and made a roar. The giant hand stretched out from the Netherworld passage was pressed down several meters.

Without waiting for everyone to cheer, the giant hand bent slightly and stretched out again to hold the two seals, which shocked the seven Taoist masters, and the two seals could not fall a single point.

"Set up the five-way formation and do not move the Mingwang Seal." A great monk said with a serious expression, moving his body, and the other four monks followed him to form a formation that looked like plum blossoms.

The five monks recited the scriptures together, and the Sanskrit sounds burst out, one by one, and the golden runes blurted out, gathering into a mysterious Buddhist seal. As the number of golden runes increased, it also increased and also pressed towards the bottom of the valley.

Chen Qiusheng looked up at the sky, touched his nose, and was helpless to find that he had been ignored by gorgeously.

"Boom..." A loud thunderous sound came from the bottom of the valley. Chen Qiusheng looked down and saw that the Buddha seal had pressed on the two seals, but the giant hand was still motionless.

"This..." Chen Qiusheng's scalp exploded, and eleven real people and a master of Quick Killing Dan were born together, but hesitated to suppress the ghost hand. He was afraid that the master of the giant hand would not be able to leave after coming out.

These thoughts only flashed through my mind, and Chen Qiusheng quickly suppressed him. Now he is a deserter, it seems to be a little early. There are many old guys here, and there must be something in the bottom of the box. When it is really time to fight, some treasures that turn defeat into victory may emerge. The jade talisman thrown by the old Taoist just now is a final example.

Chen Qiusheng observed for a while. Under the suppression of the three seals, although he did not press the giant hand back to hell, he blocked his outrageous attack. The rising force of the giant hand became indefinite, as if a camel with a maximum load was overwhelming, and another straw could crush it.

"Swish..." Chen Qiusheng used a trick to capture the word, and the ten-sided bronze mirrors that arranged the Ten-Day Burning Heaven Array immediately flew over and then floated in front of him.

Chen Qiusheng's thoughts moved slightly, and adjusted the angle of the ten-sided bronze mirrors to reflect the sunlight onto the giant hand at the bottom of the valley.

The ten-sided bronze mirror is consecrated by ten real people and above experts. In a short period of time, it can be compared with magic tools. The sunlight reflected by them has its own exorcism effect.

Unfortunately, Chen Qiusheng has limited magic power. Although he is also a ten-sided bronze mirror, he is far inferior to the formation arranged by ten masters. He cannot produce golden light and fire. He is just hotter than ordinary sunlight. When he shines on the giant hand, he only transforms away a little yin energy and does not become the last straw that defeats the camel.

Chen Qiusheng was not discouraged, and poured his magic power into the ten-sided bronze mirrors to activate their power. The ten-sided bronze mirrors buzzed, and the light that dispersed was even more dazzling.

The light was even brighter, and the sun was naturally more condensed and the killing was even more amazing. In just a few breaths, the Yin Qi, which was suppressed by the three-fold suppression, shone on the back of his hand.

The giant hand wrist was covered with blood-colored barbs, solidified, no, it was real! It was certain that it was a entity, not a magic or the body of Taoist souls.

"Is the entity a monster? Well, it is said that the underworld is an independent space, and the underworld is only a small part, and there are some strange things in it..." Chen Qiusheng was shocked, but his hands were not slow, and his magic power continued to pour into the bronze mirror.

After a moment of stalemate, the place where the giant hand was shining by the light of the bronze mirror turned slightly black, and the giant hand seemed to be unbearable to strong light. It twisted left and right, and was pressed down by a large part by the triple seal.

Seeing victory looking back, the giant hand suddenly retracted, but when he approached the retreat to the Netherworld Pass, he suddenly clenched into a fist and pounded it upwards, colliding with the triple seal that was pressing down.

"Boom..." A loud blast, and the strong wind stirred up waves of mud at the bottom of the valley, and the result was not clear.

"Puff..." The four real people behind the old Taoist Qingxuan flew backwards, blood splattering in the sky, and seemed to be very hurt.

Qingxuan retreated violently, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his sealed hands separated. It was obvious that the gossip seal he had put on was beaten to pieces!

The old Taoist let go is like a signal. The Taoist priest who set up a formation to form a Tai Chi seal then let go, and then the monk who set up a formation of five directions was also twisted.

"Kill--" Qing Xuan drew his sword out of the sheath, swung three swords down with one breath, and the sword force was stronger than the other, and he slashed down one after another.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sword energy fell into the bottom of the valley and burst out with a louder roar. The dust splashed higher and higher at a time, and there was no result of the battle at all.

After using three swords in a row, the old Taoist Qingxuan's face would change for a while, and he would squirt blood and he would stand firm with his sword. Not to mention the power to fight again, I am afraid that the strength to escape would be gone.

"Boom..." The sky burst into a thunderbolt, and a lightning bolt rushes through the mountains. Then a Taoist sneer vomits blood and falls to the ground. He sits cross-legged and closes his eyes to recuperate.

When it was time to fight, many Taoist Buddha masters present had all their means, and thunder and fire, elixirs and Buddha treasures all fell down below the Soul Breakup Valley.

When the masters used all the means to put the bottom of the box, the mud and dust at the bottom of the valley were calmed down. The valley below seemed to have been bombed by Japanese people, and it turned into scorched earth ruins. A deep pit with blue smoke appeared in the place where the original Netherworld Passage was located.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Chen Qiusheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some uncertainty, ""Success?"

Although the senior masters tried their best to make great efforts, they were too scattered and the giant hand was too powerful. They broke through the seals that the three levels of people jointly used, and Chen Qiusheng was not sure whether he was defeated.

"Ah..." Chen Qiusheng stared at the deep pit, and suddenly saw it squirming, and couldn't help but exclaim.

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