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Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth forgetting the river(1/2)

Wan'er's face turned pale and she tried her best to activate her spiritual power.

"Sister Qingrou, I don't have enough spiritual power to fight him!"

"I'll help you!"

Qingrou flew in front of her body and passed her spiritual power without reservation.

At this moment, Qingrou pressed her hand against Wan'er's back, and Wan'er pressed her hand on the shoulder of the young master in purple.

The two of them worked together to finally stabilize the Green Flame Chain and tightly wrapped around the young master in purple.

The three of them fought silently around the soul-locking magic skill.

The talisman hung in the air and cracks began to appear.

"No!" said the young master in purple.

He fought against two magical skills in succession, and the second magical skill has a good origin, so no matter how strong the talisman is, he cannot resist it.

With a "bang", the talisman shattered.

"Bitch! No wonder you can hide your spiritual power secretly. It turns out that you are good at locking the prison." The young master in purple said gloomyly.

Wan'er shouted: "I didn't know, but Sister Zi Yu was tortured to death by you. Before she died, she gave me this magic to initiation."

"This is that good and evil will eventually have cause and effect!" Qingrou whispered.

"Hahaha, good and evil will eventually have cause and effect, but it should disappoint you." said Mr. Zishan.

A small array plate jumped out of him, emitting dazzling brilliance.

"My father gave me the shuttle array plate of the two worlds that has been set up long ago. As long as I have a thought, it can be stimulated."

"After fifteen breaths, I can teleport back."

"I will bring people again immediately and take your lives one by one."

"I will hold your souls and let you suffer forever! Destroy! Torturing!"

He said loudly with hatred, and at the end he almost gritted his teeth and spit out every word.

The small array plate flashed and turned back and forth, as if looking for a position to break through the world.

Qingrou gritted her teeth and took out a snow-colored dagger and stabbed her on the purple-shirted young master.

Another talisman flew out automatically and turned into a heavy shield to block her.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a golden light emerged from a distance and immediately came to the purple-shirted Young Master.

Master Jingyang appeared and slapped his palm at the purple-shirted young master.

Dozens of talismans emerged from the purple-shirted young master, emitting light, and greeted Master Jingyang.

Bang!

The golden light was knocked away and disappeared in front of several people at a faster speed.

"It's useless, you can't hurt me. I have thousands of amulets." The young master in purple laughed.

Suddenly the world darkened.

The rolling river swept across the sky.

The boat came from the sky, and the graceful woman stood at the stern, shaking the oars, and turning her head to look at the people.

The surging rivers and the ferrymen are ferrying in the underworld.

The young master in purple clothes changed his expression.

"The six magical skills of attack, terrible..."

He hurried to look at the small array plate, but saw that the array plate was still accumulating strength.

He tried to break free from the chain again, but unfortunately, with the two thousand tribulations cultivators exerting their full strength, the prison-controlling magic skills could not be shaken for a while.

Wan'er looked at the river, feeling a little nervous and asked whispered: "Sister, what is this?"

"Look at it, don't make a sound." Qingrou said uneasy.

No way can he kill Qi Yan, and Qi Yan is obviously afraid of this six-path magical skill.

Now I can only see this trick.

The faint green fire in the beautiful skeleton eyes swept away the audience and asked from a distance: "How many people will be ferried this time?"

"Time is tight, please help me cross this person to Huangquan." Fairy Baihua said.

The beautiful skeleton girl looked at the young master in purple and said, "The Taixu Realm monk has a high ship supply."

"I'll give out as much." Fairy Baihua said.

"I can only invite him on board the ship if you give all your vitality and suffer in hell for a thousand years." said the skeleton beauty.

The fairy of flowers is quiet.

Qingrou and Wan'er looked at her nervously.

"So that's it, so that's it." Fairy Baihua murmured.

"Qingshan, Xiuxiu, Xiaolou..."

She sighed long, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

As she spoke, her head was covered with three thousand black hairs, all turning into snow-white colors.

All the vitality of the Saint Realm was gathered together by the fairy of the Flowers into a ball of emerald green light and gently held it in both hands.

She whispered, "That's it, I-"

The skeleton beauty had a faint green fire in her eyes, waiting for her next words.

At this critical moment, a thunderous shout sounded between the sky and the earth.

"shut up!"

Several people looked up together.

But I saw Gu Qingshan flying down like flowing light.

His speed was extremely fast.

A pottery pot that exudes a monstrous demonic aura followed him closely.

"Qingshan!" Fairy Baihua looked at him in surprise.

"Leave it to me, don't start it!" Gu Qingshan shouted.

Fairy Baihua was stunned, looked at the emerald green light in her hand, and was a little hesitant.

"Believe me!" Gu Qingshan shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Green Mountain..." Fairy Baihua murmured and removed the green light from her hand.

Her hair has returned to black.

At the moment when the whole world is facing life and death, she chose to trust him without reservation.

The Forgetful River in the sky began to slowly dissipate.

Qingrou and Wan'er looked at Gu Qingshan.

The beautiful skeleton girl in the sky also stared at him and murmured: "So many monsters..."

Gu Qingshan felt relieved when he saw the magic in his hand dispersed.

According to the huge corpse, this is probably the most critical moment and the most critical push!

No matter how bizarre encounter you have to face next, as long as the fairy of Flowers is alive, it doesn’t matter what you do!

He calmed down and looked at the formation plate in front of Mr. Zishan.

The array disk is gently hitting the void.

Not good! He wants to run away!

You must catch up, otherwise everything will be in vain!

As soon as the spiritual power urged the pottery jar, Gu Qingshan shouted: "Let's start."

"Okay!" A female voice sounded from the void.

The cold water light mandala in the Demon Realm, solve it!

The girl in black showed her figure and was pressed against Gu Qingshan.

One person and one demon, chanting mantras at the same time.

"The Ten Worlds,"

"The boundless dust of the sea,"

"In the thousands of billions of Nayuta Asankhye kalpas,"
To be continued...
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