The next moment, a red magic wand appeared in his hand and smashed it directly towards Chu Moli's head.

when--!

The wand was blocked by a crystal clear sword in the middle.

Wen Zhe raised his head and met Mu Yan's confusing face, his pupils shrank slightly.

The sound of the piano beside him is still echoing melodiously, isolating the control of the Sumeru Ring space.

But there was another Jun Muyan in front of him, which only means-

She has practiced the advanced skills of Kagura Master - [Phantoms Heavy], a double shadow clone.

Wen Zhe's thought had just flashed through his mind.

I just felt a severe pain behind my back.

Then a burning feeling came from the body.

Wen Zhe's face changed drastically, and he suddenly turned his head to look.

Then he saw the third Jun Muyan!

Trio Shadow Cluster!!

Jun Muyan has actually practiced the skill of Kagura Master [Phantom Heavy] to the Triple Shadow Clan.

How many years has it been before she embarked on the path of immortality?

It is an exaggeration to even say a young girl.

How exactly did it?

Wen Zhe was shocked and frightened, and his body disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, his face was as gloomy as if it could drip into water.

Behind him, the black flames were burning, making him almost unable to stand firmly.

"Master Priest!"

The subordinates held him, looked at the huge void behind him, and the black flames that were still burning, and there was a panic expression on his face, "Sir, you, your back..."

Wen Zhe pushed the person away, took out the bamboo flute with a cold face, and wanted to play it.

But he found that his demonic energy and spiritual consciousness could not be concentrated, and he could no longer be infused into the bamboo flute.

Because the bamboo flute no longer sounded, half of the low-level ghouls gradually turned into blood under the invasion of the piano sound and disappeared into the Tianmei Hall.

The pressure of demon cultivators and spiritual cultivators in the palace suddenly decreased.

Especially the sect leader of the Yin-Yang Sect completely recovered. Although he, Youyue, Baili Weiran and others, including several other immortal kings, were unable to use all the immortal energy, they had some magic weapons that could be used without a large amount of immortal energy and demon energy.

The situation suddenly reversed, and the ghouls were isolated and massacred one by one.

The only thing left is three and fourth-level ghouls.

They are now blocked outside by the sound wall built by [Saint Hand Weaving Heaven].

But as time goes by, the sound wall will definitely not stop them.

These people eventually died.

But Wen Zhe's eyes were still extremely sinister and violent.

He never expected that he thought he was sure to win, but he was plotted against by two young children.

"Sir, should we take action?"

Wen Zhe shook his head and sneered: "No need, no matter how much they resist, they are just struggling to death. Since they want to live so much, let them live for a while, and then, it will be a little more painful to die!"

As he said that, he pinched the black curse talisman with his hands, closed his eyes, and began to regulate his breathing and drive away the [power of the curse] in his body.

The subordinates on the side wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end they didn't say anything.

...

On the other side, Mu Yan watched the changes in the situation in the hall and slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "What a pity, we have been waiting for so long, and finally waited until this moment. We almost completely killed him with the [Blood Transformation Curse]!"

Chu Moli's face became paler, but the expression on his face was still gentle and calm.

He gently turned the jade ring in his hand, and his voice was a little weak, "Next, I'm really helpless. Junior sister, you guys are just asking for blessings!"
Chapter completed!