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Chapter five hundred and thirteenth reverse yin and yang

"Eh? What a weird power!"

Hei Wuchang was a little surprised.

For thousands of years, law enforcement in the underworld and catching ghosts and imprisoning souls have always been like searching for things. No matter how powerful the ghost king is, as long as he is caught by the soul seduction lock, he is an old cow with a nose ring, and he can be pulled as much as he wants.

I have never seen anyone with the ability to counteract it.

At this time, my sister no longer cared about saying harsh words.

After swallowing a large amount of souls, her body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, transforming from a young girl into a dark ghost with a green face and raised teeth.

Mr. Lu was stunned.

Is she... using the same thing as me? Why does it seem so powerful?

Uncle Jiu reacted very quickly. With a wave of his hands, a large group of white spells flew out of his wide sleeves.

Pulled by the invisible force, the talismans were like an army formation, neatly arranged in the air for a moment, and finally rushed towards my sister together.

The group of spells pulled into a circle in the air, quickly shrank inward, and stuck to it at 360 degrees.

boom!

The spells exploded at the same time, and blue flames enveloped the entire area.

Strong shock waves spread out in all directions, cleaning the air containing some impurities and dust.

The power of this explosion is indeed not small, but it obviously has no impact on the huge palm.

It is obviously a wooden structure, but not even a trace of charring can be seen under high temperatures.

And my sister, who was protected by the formation, was naturally safe and sound.

It's just that the turbulent flow of spiritual energy generated by Taoism still affects the operation of the Qimen Formation to some extent, causing it to pause for a moment.

Bai Wuchang seized the opportunity and smiled coldly. Before the laughter even spread, the soul-calling flag in his hand was already raised towards him.

Finally, the invisible waves of the dog's sun spread out, and the soul-calling flag faintly revealed a gleam of light. Then I saw my sister's whole body trembled, and her whole body seemed to be captured by some kind of force, shifting uncontrollably.

Hei Wuchong used his strength to turn the chain back, and the two of them worked together, thinking they could easily handle it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, my sister's exaggerated figure changed again.

This time it no longer grew bigger or stronger, but shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were even the slightest signs of returning to its original appearance.

During this process, Black and White Wuchang could clearly feel the pressure on his hands increasing little by little, and the opponent's strength continued to grow.

Of course, as a shady agent of the underworld, a great god for so many years, even if he is just a clone, it will not be so simple.

The sister's side had just gained a slight advantage, but with a slight exertion on Hei Wuchang's hand, the advantage was gone.

In this way, Black and White Wuchang was held back by his sister.

Uncle Jiu, who was originally used as the main force, was suppressed by his state and his sister's Qimen formation, and could not use more than one-tenth of his magic power.

Apart from looking for opportunities to throw in a few spells from time to time for sneak attacks, I can't do anything.

At this time, even if the old man had some clues, he knew that the two girls in the sky were already working hard and wanted to help, but he didn't know how to start.

Just when he was hesitating whether to gather his last strength and make a desperate move to break the deadlock.

My sister, who had kept her eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

A flash of lightning flashed between her two children, and finally the surrounding bead projections quickly disappeared and collapsed.

The Qimen formation at his feet stopped for an instant, then expanded for hundreds of meters again, pulling both sides of the confrontation into the formation in an instant.

During this process, the Bagua Array hidden on the ground continued to make crackling sounds. After each sound, the yellow current dissipated, and Yingying was forcibly locked into the Bagua Soul Locking Array embedded in the ground.

A gap was created.

Uncle Jiu was shocked. Even in his dead state, he could not help but widen his eyes.

My sister had no intention of talking nonsense at this time. After taking control of the field, she launched a big move without saying a word.

I saw her hands clasped together and her red lips slightly parted.

"Invert the yin and yang!"

The next moment, the Qimen Formation started to spin.

The inner space of the formation is like a movie played backwards.

Everyone is repeating the actions they did before, but everything is in reverse.

The sudden blue flame condensed into a large number of white spells and flew into Uncle Jiu's sleeves.

My sister suddenly grew in size, and spit out a large amount of souls like mud from her mouth.

The soul was transformed into a robe, and was draped over the body of my sister who had returned to her original body shape.

On the ground, Black and White Wuchang took back his soul-catching lock and soul-calling flag, stepped back a few steps with shock in his eyes, and walked into the coffin.

Then, the vermilion coffin automatically closed the coffin board, and the entire coffin sank into the ground with a roaring sound.

Then, Uncle Jiu used the float in his hand to draw a semicircle in the air, and a black-purple light erupted from his body. After it dissipated, his whole body returned to its original state.

During this process, Mr. Lu's fragile golden light suddenly revealed several gaps and a huge slash mark.

Immediately afterwards, the traces disappeared, and the protective golden light suddenly became thicker.

At this moment, strands of golden light were drawn from the ground into the sky, forming a huge Bagua projection.

The wooden hands dragging the two sisters slowly sank into the ground.

At this moment, the Qimen formation suddenly shrank to the sister's feet, and the sister suddenly rushed out. The clever whip shadow instantly harvested Uncle Jiu's head, and then continued to entangle the old man's body-protecting attack.

Then the two of them rose into the sky at the same time and disappeared into the sky with a flash of golden light.

From the moment when time suddenly stopped, to when the two men completed their sneak attack and disappeared, the entire process did not take more than thirty milliseconds.

Uncle Jiu's already posed corpse didn't even have time to fall down.

The ground exploded, and the two red coffins flew high into the air like thugs breaking into the door, and hit the ground hard. The coffin boards flew out, spinning and hitting the walls on both sides.

He forcibly smashed a big hole in the three-inch-thick stone wall.

The black and white impermanence flashed out, and the whole body seemed to have a real murderous aura.

But at a glance, the two people had disappeared, and the Ninth Uncle who summoned them had only a headless corpse left.

Black and white looked at each other, but no one spoke.

After a while, a person suddenly sat on Uncle Jiu's body.

His face was so pale that he forgot about his own body, looked at the head that had rolled far away, and then looked at the blue-black Taoist robe on his body, and suddenly clenched his hands.

The scene was quiet, and I don’t know how long it took.

Hei Wuchang suddenly threw out the chains and bound Uncle Jiu's soul tightly.

"Who are those two guys?"

"I don't know!"

"Hmph! If you like to talk, don't worry about the three-day grace period. Come with us, bank executive!"


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