For a moment, the sword fire fighting in the courtyard echoed the formations in the pavilion.

On the light wheel array, Shang Zhi controlled the array with his left hand and held a thousand lamp ruler on the right. He stared at Ying Tian with a pair of cold eyes. Ying Tian captured the blood stains on the corner of Shang Zhi's mouth, curled his lips and smiled. Shang Zhi's power.

He still had some understanding. Although the Dao Sect's seventh level and Shangzhi had reached the second level to become an immortal, Shangzhi forced the "Six-Du Dui Formation" to force the "Six-Du Dui Formation" to summon the "Six-Du Dui Formation".

The addition of the two is completely beyond Shangzhi's current ability. Now Shangzhi seems to be a sphere that reaches its limit. Once it is pressed, it will explode itself and even go astray.

After all, the benefits of a thousand lamp ruler.

He followed Wen Yuan and knew it very well.

In his thoughts, Yingtian glanced at Shangzhi, who was resisting in the formation. He heard Shangzhi curse rise again. He raised his right hand, waved his feather fan, and shot a feather dart, and instantly dispersed into five.

Five feathered darts were inserted into the five ring edges connected to the six wheels of the "Six Bu Dui Formation" one by one. The ring seams were stimulated and the light wheel was squeezed, and the edges of the wheel were "sniffed" and the cracks were cracked.

The traces spread, and the 156th level generals on the activation array.

For a moment, one hundred and fifty-six generals all came out, and the light shone straight into the sky, spreading the five elements of burning light that seemed like daytime. The halo fell from the sky, covering the secret technique CD controlled by Shangzhi.

On the CD, the God of Art returned to the disk one after another, and the left hand of the control array that retaliated against Shangzhi shook, and the fishy sweetness surged upwards. Shangzhi leaned his head and spitted it, and the bloody red splashed staining the thousand-drain ruler held by his right hand.

The Qiandian ruler felt fishy and a "buzzing" sounded, and the bloodshot in Shangzhi's pupils was raised. Shangzhi held the Qiandian ruler tightly, looked up and faced Ying Tian who was watching the show in the air.

Looking at the contempt in Ying Tian's eyes, Shang Zhi remembered the disaster that he encountered in his youth. A bloody stream embedded in his soul poured into his thoughts, turning into white bones in front of Shang Zhi's eyes.

The bones formed a mountain, and the vultures were sucking corpses on the earth, and the sounds and cries were harsh and heart-wrenching, which made Shang Zhi's heart "thump" and resonated with the resentment blocked within the thousand lamp ruler.

A thought arises from the heart, and a Buddha's demon arises in an instant. The surging of resentment stimulates Shang Zhi's right arm to shake, and a thousand lamps shaking continuously. Shang Zhi's thoughts instantly and his heart sinks.

...He did not forget why Master died!

There are thousands of resentment within the thousand lamps, and resentment is given to sentient beings.

The endless life is like the Six Bibles generals who suppressed him. Such a relatively contradictory game made Shang Zhi look around the generals Guan Shen who surrounded the Liujia CD and bit his silver teeth.

...The prisoner is in a dilemma, only you die!

As soon as his thoughts fell, Shang Zhi hid the young resentment deep in his memory, mixed with thousands of desires in the ruler. Shang Zhi held the ruler in his right hand and raised the ruler in his left hand, holding the edge of the ruler in his left hand, and slipped hard.

The bloody red color was instantly engraved on the ruler, and the red light that spread was shining brightly reflected the murderous aura in Shang Zhi's eyes. Ying Tian, ​​who was hanging in the air, captured Shang Zhi's body with a burning light and narrowed his eyes.

He raised his feather fan and slapped it down.

Suddenly, the wind blew everywhere, sweeping the sycamore trees swaying in the courtyard, and the tung leaves were flying all over the sky, scrambling Jin Huan and Xixian in the courtyard. Xixian was stunned and turned his eyes to look at the courtyard pavilion.

The merchant branch in the cabinet threw the thousand lamp ruler in his hand.

The Qiandeng Ruler entered the air for a moment, Shangzhi took the generals Guan Shen who were rushing toward him, and he made seals with his hands and shouted "San". The Qiandeng Ruler "buzzed" and instantly, the pavilion came day and night.

The lights surged out from the ruler, burning thousands of flames, clusters of green like stars, and the Shang branch found the generals into the plate, opened their arms and shook down.

As soon as the CD was "singing", thousands of flames were buried in the CD, and the runes and spells were melted on the disk. As Shang Zhi gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and blew his best to drink as the blue veins on his forehead appeared.

"rise!"

At a critical moment, when the generals and Guan Shen pounced on Shang Branch, the nine-character mantra with fluorescent flames permeated on the plate, all of which were formed, lined up, and stood out from the plate.

The swelling parallel and lingers on the Shang branch, striking the generals, and the Shang branch pointed his right hand towards the sky, and went down with a thousand lamp ruler. The Shang branch connected, and inserted his backhand into the ground, turned and repelled.

"retreat!!!"

The light edge swept across the generals and the gods. The gods were damaged and gathered in Yingtian. Yingtian fell to the ground with a "bang" and raised the wind and dust to reflect the bloody red corners of his mouth. Yingtian turned his head and stared at Shangzhi.

Shang Zhi's chest was shaken, and he vomited blood. His legs were "smacked" and his right hand grabbed the handle of the Qiandeng ruler inserted into the ground.

I just stabilized my body that fell to the ground.

The shattering pain that penetrates the lungs in the body corrodes the five senses of Shangzhi, amplifying the resentment in Shangzhi's heart, causing the thousand-dollar ruler to take shape and gradually turn into a dark smoke vine.

Wrap the right arm of the Shang branch from the handle of the thousand-drilling ruler.

Shang Zhi raised his eyes suddenly and fell into a dark state.

The screams around him were filled with tears, and the sounds were heartbreaking. He could not forget the past and could not forgive himself. So in a trance, the black smoke invaded Shangzhi's arms, triggering the pear to extol the inner elixir.

The elixir body shook, and the raccoon breath poured into Shangzhi's nose. Shangzhi's whole body shook, causing the soul to tear apart, causing Shangzhi to sense the external force that caused the generals and the gods to surge again.

In pain, I raised my head and roared.

"ah!!!"

Like thunder, accompanied by the sound of the roar of wind, Jin Huan, who was resisting Xixian outside the pavilion, froze his arm, and was instantly missed by the sword. He was injured and turned around and fell to the ground and rolled several times.

"Uncle Drunk!"

Jie Ziqin knew why Jin Huan was careless. Shang Zhi roared just now. Even if he didn't know, he knew that something must be a big deal. He was in a hurry and Jie Ziqin helped Jin Huan up.

"drunk..."

"Oops!"

At the same time, Jin Huan looked at the courtyard pavilion, and the side effects of the silent and Qiandeng ruler were sank.

"What a big deal is going to happen!"

As he said that, Jin Huan got up and rushed towards the courtyard pavilion. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, a lightsword flew over and fell into Jin Huan's feet, and Jin Huan was so shocked that he turned his head and looked.

"General Jin, I'm here!"

After hearing Xixian's joke, Kim Hwan felt a pussy.

...I'm not blind!

The key is that the sky is vast and the earth is the world. His junior brother is the biggest. When Qiu Wuji invaded and exploded his body because of the invasion of Li Nian, he must not let Shang Zhi embark on the old path of Qiu Wuji again.

So Jin Huan ignored Xixian, looked down at the world in his hand, raised his eyes for a moment, and threw it at Xixian with a stern. The halberd was sharp and Xixian summoned the sword to fight.

The two sharp edges faced each other, Jin Huan took the opportunity to pick up Jie Ziqin and run towards the Tianjing Pavilion. Xixian's eyes turned cold when she saw this. When she thought of the Buddhist bead spirit beast on Jin Huan's body, she raised her finger and touched her eyebrows.

The light of the heart overflowed, and Xixian waved the light.

A golden sword was inserted into Jin Huan's vest. Jin Huan paused, leaned forward, Jie Ziqin was thrown out, rolled several times, and raised his eyes.

Jie Ziqin was sprayed with blood on his face by Jin Huan, and fear suddenly emerged, as if he was slaughtered at night.

"Uncle Drunk!!!"

Tears overflowed with the shouts, waking up the golden sword on Kim Hwan's back and disappeared. Kim Hwan's heart aggravated and painful to his heart, but it made him feel that he still had life.

...Sure enough, those Buddhist beads are good things!

But by chance, Jin Huan couldn't get up, so Jie Ziqin found Xixian and pointed his sword at Jin Huan again. He clenched his fists, opened his mouth from the heart, raised his hand and pointed Xixian.

"Burning!"

It is a shocking moment to hear the world's reputation.
Chapter completed!