The ghost came out. Although it was an afterimage, it looked far more terrifying than its real body. Not only was it incredibly fast, but more importantly, its movement was difficult to distinguish, and no one could escape it.
"boom!"
As soon as he started, his shadow became more like a real energy, and the real energy was like a magic explosion. People around him didn't even understand what was going on. The afterimage suddenly exploded, driving huge energy to directly explode all the people around him. fall.
One afterimage is like this, two afterimages are even more like this, three, four...
When dozens of afterimages exploded directly, the scene was like a bloody rose blooming, which was both gorgeous and sad, and full of the breath of death from hell.
Almost at the same time, Han Sanqian's true body seemed to have no intention of staying. He flew into the sky and stopped at the center of the eight pillars. He smiled coldly: "Use the power of the Eight Diagrams to expand the voice of life and death." , the move is quite clever.”
"It's a pity that you used the wrong person."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian moved his hands slightly, and the black energy surging in his body quickly gathered.
"roar!"
There was a domineering roar, and in the black air, the shadow of a demonic dragon roared into the sky!
"First break your position."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian directly struck the east direction of himself with a palm of his right hand.
Immediately, the powerful black energy turned into a mad dragon and struck away.
"Amitabha!"
The Eight-Way Buddha's Sound suddenly changed the sound of the previous scriptures, and the four-character Buddha's Sound was recited collectively.
The scriptures trapped the soul, so that evil was at work in Han Sanqian's body. Under the suppression of other powers in the body, Han Sanqian felt like he was bound. His own power resisted and attacked his own power, so that Han Sanqian felt extremely uncomfortable. crazy.
But Han Sanqian chose to be completely demonized, leaving him with nothing to draw.
Even, to a certain extent, the demonized Han Sanqian was ignited by the blood of the demon dragon, and his self-consciousness itself was hidden. He became bloodthirsty and crazy and lost his mind. The other party's Buddha's voice at this time was even truly For Han Sanqian, it formed the so-called Buddhist sound.
What they drew was Han Sanqian's own soul, so that the demonized Han Sanqian, who originally had a control defect, made up for his lack of relatively clear consciousness for a while.
So, to Han Sanqian, isn’t this a true Buddhist sound?
If all things are in conflict with each other, they must produce each other. In fact, the rules set by God have always been cyclical and reasonable.
Han Sanqian smiled slightly, and it was obvious that the opponent had switched from offense to defense.
"This is what I've been waiting for."
With a cold snort, the power of chaos in Han Sanqian's right hand gathered directly.
In the blink of an eye, he pointed at the other seven directions and waved his hands, and there was a set of Youhuang!
With the barrier together, no matter what weird tricks you have, you have to stop obediently when you get in front of Emperor You.
Obviously, the other party did not expect Han Sanqian to make such a move. In a hurry, he was surprised. Han Sanqian could clearly hear these sounds in the small room on the top of the pillar.
"Humph, with the power of Bagua, I don't see how you can organize Bagua if you don't have the right to do it." Han Sanqian said disdainfully.
The next second, the sky fire in his hand turned into a huge fireball in front of his hand, and he punched it directly at the pillar of the building.
The man in the pillar house had probably never seen such a big fist with a fireball coming at him in his life. He let out an obviously frightened sound and was destined to see it only once in his life.
With a roar, the entire small house was directly blown to pieces, and the intense high temperature also caused the pillars and base frames that were not destroyed to completely ignite into a raging fire.
"It's your turn, you seven bastards." Han Sanqian laughed coldly, looking back at the other seven building pillars coldly.
The Seven Tower Pillars were completely panicked. Fortunately, at this time, the besieging soldiers finally came to help. Dozens of masters flew directly towards the Seven Tower Pillars, obviously trying to defend them.
"This is what I want." Han Sanqian smiled coldly.
"If you take what's ours, please return it to me obediently. You dead brothers can see it clearly."
