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Chapter 821: The final word, the owner of Ge Zhuang

A silver light flashed in Ma Qing's mouth, as if it contained a lamp stone. Then the silver glimmer that symbolized spiritual power appeared on the stone man in front.

Every rock on the stone man's body was pulled by invisible force, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, and the flames could no longer connect them tightly together.

There was only a muffled sound, accompanied by the spreading air waves, Xiaoshiren exploded like a fire thunder bomb.

The flames filled in the connecting gaps were also blown away by the explosion air waves and sprinkled around like falling flowers.

The rocks on the surrounding ground were splashed with flames, making waves of burning sounds, and the part wet rain was instantly roasted to dryness and whiteness.

Crack, Crack, and the sound of strange sounds came from the red mist of the formation of stones and soldiers in front.

The little stone men who had not yet been crushed were ordered and ran quickly, charging towards Ma Qing with their teeth and claws.

"broken!"

"broken!"

"broken!"

Ma Qing continued to use the Guangxin Sect's spiritual attack method, blowing one small stone man after another into a broken screen.

However, the shortcomings of the Guangxin Sect’s martial arts were reflected at this time. Every time a small stone man was smashed, Ma Qing would take a very short period of time to concentrate his spirit on another small stone man.

Although Ma Qing, as the supreme emperor of the heart, was very skilled in using spiritual power, and the interval between transferring targets was very short.

But this time still gave the opportunity to start a stone and become a war. The little stone people were getting closer and closer, and the number did not drop much.

Because in the red fog, more little stone people were running out one after another, as if they were endless.

In fact, Guangxin Sect also has group attack moves to deal with multiple targets at the same time, and of course Ma Qing can do it.

But Ma Qing has not used it now because he heard the characteristics of the magic of starting a stone into a war from the Supreme Qi.

Every stone man has extremely strong defense power, and it is linked to the caster's defense ability.

Judging from the monster's performance just now, it should be no problem to resist the attack from the first level of the Shen Su Realm.

If you say this, these stone men at least have the ability to resist the three transformations of the Void God Realm.

Ma Qing knew that relying on himself alone would definitely not kill the Xiaoshi people who were recruited by Qishi Chengzhang, so all he had to do was to stop time.

If you delay for a longer period of time, you have to suppress the number of small stone men in the stone. It is safest to break them one by one.

Seeing the remaining stone men getting closer, Ma Qing began to flick his fingers and tapped regularly on the meditation iron staff he carried.

This is a step to prepare for a spiritual explosion. This trick can gather spiritual power together and then explode in an instant.

It induces the interaction between actual things and spiritual forces to form an extremely strong explosion shock wave.

At the same time, this shock wave has Ma Qing's will, which can interrupt the monster's control over Xiaoshiren to a certain extent, so that he can push the stoneren back at one time.

Suddenly, Ma Qing sensed a strong force of heaven and earth and fell from his head.

The speed was so fast that he had no time to dodge. He could only watch his vision filled with gray-black light, and the manic wind pushed him backwards.

The process of Ma Qing preparing for a mental explosion was interrupted, and the spiritual power that he had finally concentrated was rushing back and forth in his mind.

This made his mind swell, and the veins in his temples thumped, as if he had knocked his head against the iron felt.

Holding his temple, he looked forward, and thick smoke rose in front of him. A black light rose straight into the sky and fell into the hands of a cultivator.

The clothes, named Zhongshan clothing, are slim and handsome, and are the owner of the merciless Suixing Village.

The smoke and dust in front of him gradually faded, and the rocks exposed huge pits, with a diameter of about seven meters.

With a hammer, the gravel splashed out from the pit flew around like arrows.

The little stone man who was attacked by the surrounding stones and magic spells was smashed to pieces, missing his arms and legs.

"What's going on? Why didn't you fight each other? What about the magic weapon?"

Ge Wuqing fell down, glanced at the cultivators of various sects and sects standing in a group, as well as the supreme people sitting in the distance, closing their eyes to regulating breathing, and asked Ma Qing why.

"This matter is a long story. We now have a common enemy, which has taken away the magic weapon."

Ma Qing raised his hand and pointed at the red mist, and Xiaoshiren continued to produce: "We encountered a monster, a very special monster, who knows the magic moves of cultivators, and has a certain degree of intelligence.

It snatched the magic weapon and hid it in its body, and now it can use the magic weapon as a means of attack!"

Ge Wuqing was also surprised when he heard these words. He had seen a very powerful flame monster fish in Wubian Tianhe. He thought it was the limit of the monster, but he didn't expect that he could see something even more powerful today.

But Ge Wuqing was full of confidence and patted his chest and said, "For me, Ge Wuqing, what you can't handle, is simply a piece of cake.

If you look forward to it, I will let the monster know what the real power of the magic weapon is."

As he said that, he raised his right hand and showed the black one-handed hammer, and handed Ma Qing a mocking smile.

The Supreme Master of Wangxin, Ma Qing, immediately turned dark, and he looked at Ge Wuqing and glared fiercely. Although he didn't say anything, he was cursing in his heart.

"Just before the barrier disappeared, I escaped and restored my strength, and now I still have the face to talk to us.

Humph, if you, Ge Wuqing, were there before, and the barrier environment was elegant, you might even be snatched away by the monster."

Seeing Ma Qing staring at him with a fierce look, Ge Wuqing still smiled and thought he didn't see it: "You must keep a close eye on it. I can solve that monster with one move. Don't miss this wonderful scene!"

After saying that, Ge Wuqing stepped heavily on the ground with his left foot, and the rocks shattered where he landed, and cracks spread densely like spider webs.

His body was like a dragon roar cannon shell, roaring towards the red mist with airflow.

"Waves!"

While flying, Ge Wuqing pulled his right arm back, and then a straight hammer hit the ground.

This wave strike is Ge'an's special move. Once used, it can blast out tall and wide waves and hit the enemy like a tsunami.

Of course, Ge An's wave strike was taught by his adoptive father Ge Wuqing, but because it was not the constitution of the galaxy water condensation vein, Ge Wuqing could not produce real water waves.

However, with his strong cultivation, any object after being hit by a hammer, whether it is wood, rock, or even steel or black iron, will turn into a wave under the influence of impact.

I saw that where the hammer fell, the rocks on the ground actually undulate like liquid, spreading out circles of creeping ripples.

The entire rock shattered in pieces, and turned into tumbling waves under the impulse force, rumbling with drum beats and pounced forward.
Chapter completed!
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