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Killing a Hedao on the spot, and completing it in such a short period of time, was not that easy even for experienced Hedao masters such as Qi Shuming and Zhu Mei. While shocked, both of them were confused.

Bai Guyi, the man who chased the clouds, answered the question: "This is a gold and fire seal talisman. When the old man went out to travel and saw the heavenly soldiers and generals conquering the Tamarin Demon King in the south valley, several true kings of Shenxiao Lei Mansion used this kind of thunder.

Law, but this is a talisman in the thunder. It is not easy to refine. It is extremely precious. It cannot be obtained easily. It must have been begged by the Eight Immortals for Gu Zuo'er. There must be very few. If you use one, you will lose one, and there will be one or two more.

Zhang Fangshen is as strong as the sky."

Xuan Zhenzi asked on the other side: "Gu Zuo'er just typed out probably no less than a thousand talismans. This..."

Bai Guyi stroked his beard and smiled: "I think Gu Zuo'er knows that he is not strong enough, so he carries so many talismans with him, just because he is afraid of death! How many more can he have? I'm afraid they will all be empty."

When everyone thought that this was indeed the truth, they were relieved.

Qi Shuming said: "Meluzi has entered Gu Zuo'er's formation. Looking at the dark wind and dark clouds around him, it may be a ghost formation. Fellow Taoists, who is willing to go and slay the demons?"

Before the other three immortals and two elders could answer, Qi Lingyun on the battlefield had already rushed over with the Qinggang Sword. He saw Gu Zuo throwing out a magic weapon, the Golden Seal, and exchanged several moves with Qi Lingyun. Qi Lingyun also disappeared, and Gu Zuo fell to the sky.

He made a gesture and closed his eyes slightly.

Seeing that Qi Lingyun had also fallen into Gu Zuo's evil formation, Qi Shuming felt a little uneasy. After all, Qi Lingyun was his biological daughter, so how could he rest assured?

He and Zhu Mei were the masters of the teachings, and if they had to fight in person against a young Gu Zuo, they would be laughed at, so they urged the elders again.

Bai Guyi said: "Just wait until the old man enters the formation and walk around to break it."

Qi Shuming cupped his hands and said, "Then it will be hard work."

Bai Guyi rolled up the clouds under his seat and flew over. Gu Zuo opened his eyes and looked at him. He stepped aside diagonally and took a few steps. Bai Guyi's figure also disappeared into the thick dark clouds.

The three men joined forces to break the formation, and Bai Guyi, the old man chasing clouds, was in charge. Now Qi Shuming felt relieved and continued to look at the battlefield.

Gu Zuo used the Fengdu formation to fight Bai Guyi fiercely. Mei Luzi and Qi Lingyun joined forces. They were very nervous at first and prepared to take action with all their strength. But after watching for a while, he realized that he did not need to take action. Bai Qi and other three generals

With the help of the great formation, a hundred thousand ghost soldiers were gathered together to fight vigorously.

The barren mountains, withered tombs, magma ravines, and iron city iron ropes in the formation are all formed by absorbing a huge amount of evil energy from the underworld. They contain infinite mana and are integrated into one body. Bai Guyi and the others only regard it as a magic formation, but in fact

What we are facing is a small world, where we can break through, and we can’t even figure out the doorways!

Gu Zuo watched the battle for a moment and knew that there was no danger. While paying attention to the battle situation of Bai Qi and the 100,000 ghost soldiers, he slowly approached the southeast direction of the battlefield, looking for opportunities to rescue Yan Chixia and others.

Tian Lingzi was still torturing Lan Ruotian Sanhe Dao. Next to him was Dryad Granny. The vines were still waving their teeth and claws in the air, but they completely lost their target. They were only waving and writhing in place, but they posed no threat to Tian Lingzi.

His plan really made Wushan Shenjun angry. He pointed at Tian Lingzi and scolded: "It's enough to die in a battle, but you deliberately torture people for fun. You usually claim to be righteous, but you are not half righteous."

Look!"

"Lord God, don't you know that Buddha also has moments of anger? There is no need to talk about justice when dealing with such demons. Naturally, we will repay him with his own way."

"I think you, Tian Lingzi, are the demon!"

"What the Lord said is wrong. Look next to you. Where did this tree demon come from? This is a demon. Lord Shen has little knowledge. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

Wushan Shenjun was so angry that his fingers trembled, and he turned around and flew towards the entrance of the passage, preparing to break out of the Tiandu Formation and stop Tian Lingzi outside.

Tian Lingzi was secretly happy, and quietly took out another set of magic weapons, the Tianxin Sword, and waited until the Wushan Lord came out to release the sword and take the person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wushan Divine Lord flew a few feet away, he was rolled back by a purple silk ribbon. It was Mrs. Ziwei Zuogong who took action.

Wushan Shenjun said angrily: "Sister, what are you trying to stop me from doing? I'm going to save people!"

Mrs. Ziwei Zuogong was lying on a big tree and said lazily: "You are not going to save people, you are obviously going to die."

Wushan Shenjun said angrily: "Look at this evil thief..."

Mrs. Ziwei Zuogong sighed: "You should stay here honestly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the tree.

Tian Lingzi was very disappointed when he saw that Wushan Divine Lord, who was about to be lured out of the formation, returned to where he was in the blink of an eye. The sword light in his mind split again, and he planned to poke a few more bloody holes in Yan Chixia and others to force Wushan Divine Lord.

come out.

Two silk ribbons suddenly came from the left and right, one purple and one green, and they suddenly rolled towards Tian Lingzi. They seemed weak and weak, but the power of the true energy contained in them had condensed into substance, like the edge of a sword, and it was as agile as a sword.

With his arms and fingers, only Tian Lingzi can feel the danger.

In shock, Tian Lingzi divided into two sword lights again. These two sword lights were used to block Ziqing Lingluo. The previous three sword lights simply killed him. This was his decisive decision and gave up on capturing the Wushan Divine Lord.

The plan was to kill the three prey in hand first, and then fight with all the strength against the incoming enemy.

It's a pity that he still underestimated the power of the two Ling Luo. After the sword light came up to him, it was instantly destroyed by the soft-looking Ling Luo. The purple Ling Luo smashed the sword light into pieces, while the cyan Ling Luo swallowed the sword light and digested it invisible.

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After destroying the sword light, Zi Qing Ling Luo continued to attack Tian Lingzi without any hindrance. Although Tian Ling Zi could kill Yan Chixia and others, he would definitely be seriously injured by Zi Qing Ling Luo.

Xuan Zhenzi, who was watching the battle, saw it clearly and shouted: "This is a swordsmanship, not a request for merit. Brother Tianlingzi, pay attention!"

There was no need for Xuan Zhenzi to remind Tian Lingzi that this thing was a flying sword. He had no choice but to abandon Yan Chixia and others. The soul sword traced back to itself and used ninety-nine Tianxin swords. All the sword light clones merged into one.

, and then barely blocked Ziqing Lingluo.

A violent wave of energy surged in. This was the second hidden transformation of the Purple Green Lingluo. The Purple Green Lingluo instantly turned into a simple oil lamp. The two-color wick was entangled in the light, emitting a surging brilliance. This brilliance was also the same.

It is divided into two types: light and dark, forming a strange strangulation force. Tian Lingzi's Mind Sword was almost strangled away by this force.

He acted decisively and immediately threw out the Ninety-nine Dao Tianxin Sword and struck the opponent's oil lamp directly with the sword. He put away the Soul Sword and retreated quickly, retreating far away, and finally escaped from the danger.

Still in shock, Tian Lingzi asked: "Who are you?"

Mrs. Ziwei Zuogong was too lazy to answer him. She put away the Ninety-nine Dao Tianxin Sword and played with it in her palm for a moment. The two silk ribbons took action again and rolled towards Tian Lingzi.
Chapter completed!