Chen Qingqiao, Yang Shuilan, and Monk Fayuan shouted at the same time. They saw that the evil god was unwilling to fail and wanted to use self-destruction to pull back a few people. They had all suffered from the evil god Luo Mo, and no one dared to be careless.
Everyone used magic means to fly past and retreat. They were astonished and were over the sea ten miles away in the blink of an eye.
"Boom", the evil god self-destructed and shook the earth, sending countless black fragments screaming and flying in all directions.
"Run quickly, the debris is behind you, ah uh... ah uh..."
When it comes to his ability to escape, Lu Zijin has never been inferior to others. Among the others, he humbly said he was second. He did not dare to be the first. He was several miles ahead of the people behind him and ran as fast as a huge black whirlwind in the sun.
, a harsh and unpleasant donkey laugh came from his mouth.
After all the hard work of sending away the evil god's projection, he can now take a walk around the Duxian Islands.
The person who is close to vermilion is red. Influenced by the viewer, he loves all the beautiful scenery in the world. The viewer also said, "This world does not lack beauty, but lacks the eyes to discover beauty."
I don’t know how much ink the viewer secretly drank, but these words have a lot of cultural appeal.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to be the host because he doesn't have the ability to speak.
"Lv Zijin, shut your donkey mouth, it's too ugly."
Tu Kun followed closely behind him. He estimated that after flying for more than thirty miles, the debris could no longer catch up. His ears couldn't bear the noise of the donkey, so the donkey deliberately slowed down, a little ahead of him, and cursed unbearably.
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"Ah uh..."
Lu Zijin turned his head with an innocent face and looked at the short and wretched old man behind his butt with his big black eyes.
If you have something to say, the patron will never scold him or find his loud voice unpleasant.
No matter how annoying the viewer is, he always smiles and talks softly to his own people. He also said, "Be patient, especially with the people around you. Don't be impatient, otherwise you will be very sad."... Hey,
Hey, that’s not right!
Why is the Guanzhu missing among the people following?
Lu Zijin was so surprised that the hair on his back stood up. With a "swish", his whole body suddenly turned around, almost knocking Tu Kun down. Tu Kun was hit by the strong wind in his nose, and he kicked his four hooves.
Run back in the direction you came from.
"Master, where have you been?...Who saw where the master went?"
Lu Zijin's heart sank. On the clear sea, the sun had already risen very high. There was no fog to block the sight. From here, you could see the sky hundreds of miles away. Except for the billowing smoke in the direction of Panghuang Island where the battle took place.
, there are no more black spots left.
He has already thought of the worst possibility. The viewer is still on the island?
Tu Kun dodges quickly, or he gets a slap on the donkey's butt, and he won't follow the donkey again next time.
Holding back the curse words that almost came out of his mouth, he suddenly turned around and glanced behind him. Sure enough, he did not see the figure of the viewer. With the viewer's cleverness and rich experience, if he had already warned him, he would not have made any mistakes and fell far behind.
Then there is only one possibility. While the damn evil god used self-destruction to scare them, he secretly used other means to keep the viewer in the air... and suffered a big disaster.
No wonder it feels like the evil god's self-destruction was a bit scary with loud thunder and small raindrops, and the fragments flew for more than ten miles before falling into the sea.
Everyone else turned around and ran back. Monk Fayuan held the magic weapon in his left hand and kept searching carefully. After a while, he sighed secretly. In fact, there was no need to calculate. They returned to the edge of the ruined city where most of the ruins had collapsed. They could see through it.
Through the black smoke and dust, I saw the viewer hovering in place motionless.
"I'll fuck the fucking evil god!"
Lu Zijin cursed loudly, and rushed into the billowing dust and black mist as several people chased him and shouted "No", "Don't be reckless" and "Long-term plan".
The viewer is in danger, so there is no need to argue with him. He has a very bad temper now.
It's a brother, don't talk nonsense, follow him to break in and get people.
Dressed all over
Dazzling silver thunder light, thunder and lightning splashing down like raindrops from front to back, left and right, ghosts crying and howling wherever they passed could not be avoided. Lu Zi walked straight out of a wide passage and rushed to the viewer.
However, the situation was so difficult and dangerous that he did not dare to act rashly.
He saw that the viewer, whose eyes were closed and his face was twisted in pain, was in danger of having his soul stolen. What should he do?
He was unequivocal about fighting with all his strength, he could do whatever he wanted with his sleeves tied up, horizontally or vertically, but when it came to souls and bodies, he didn't know much about it. It was troublesome and his head hurt.
"Don't touch the viewer! Stay back!"
Following Tu Kun who broke in, Yang Shuilan realized something was wrong and shouted to stop.
They stopped twenty or thirty feet away, and Yang Shuilan shouted: "The black energy surging around the body of the temple master must not be attacked randomly. The soul of the temple master and the aura of the evil god are mixed together and fighting. Your thunderbolt will hurt you."
The viewer, on the other hand, is not helping.
Among all the people present, except perhaps Chen Qingqiao, who was a little bit intolerable, Yang Shuilan believed that she had the most say in the research of divine souls. She was a witch cultivator in her previous life and also served as the Water Goddess for a period of time. She has the convenience in this regard, which is certainly better than
Compared with Zhong Wenyong, the former mountain god who likes to study ghosts and gods, she is slightly inferior.
The evil god does not want to seize the body, but pulls the soul consciousness of the viewer into the "realm", and wants to live in the body of the viewer through swallowing and fusion, so as to achieve the purpose of walking in the lower realm.
Lu Zijin stepped back lightly. It involved the life and death of the viewer. He was extremely cautious and calmed down.
Fa Yuan, Chen Qingqiao, and Fa Nan flew in, and they could hear clearly what Yang Shuilan said.
Such an incident made Chen Qingqiao's heart go cold. He would never stand idly by when Zhang Guanzhu was in danger. He had exposed many unusual things anyway and would not care to reveal more. However, it was impossible for him to expose his soul.
Plunge into the violently fluctuating black mist to help Guanzhu Zhang deal with the evil god.
If all of them put their souls into it, the evil god will eat it up and laugh with a smile.
Who else understands the soul better than Luo Moxie God, who likes to devour soul power and enhance his cultivation through essence and blood?
Monk Fayuan thought about it and slowly glanced at the gradually dissipating smoke and dust around him. The cunning evil god benefactor used self-destruction to scare them off again with a bluff, and controlled Guanzhu Zhang. He had to make a decision and clasped his hands and said: "Everyone, I suggest that you arrange an execution immediately.
Demonic formation, seal this area to prevent the Evil God Luo from escaping."
Lu Zijin had just calmed down and tried to hear the good news. When he heard the monk's suggestion, he suddenly became furious and yelled angrily: "Bald donkey, how dare you harm the temple master?"
The lightning on his body "crackled", his body was tense, and his aura was about to explode.
The monk who was in trouble stood in front of Fa Yuan, raised his Zen staff and shouted angrily: "Come on, Lu Zi, you can't treat my brother's good intentions as the liver and lungs of a donkey!" The monk's passing away made him feel heavy. That donkey was so ignorant of good and evil.
The rude words made him really angry.
"Lu Zijin, shut up!"
Tu Kun stepped in front of the angry donkey. He understood Lu Zijin's mood, and he was at a loss. He persuaded him: "Master Fayuan is considering the overall situation and also to save the master. He has already given hundreds of miles away to Baili.
The master and others have sent a Feijian summons, asking them to come quickly. Maybe they can come up with a proper solution. Please be patient, losing your temper won't solve any problems."
Lu Zijin rubbed his neck and said: "You arrange the arrangements outside, I will guard the temple master here."
I simply can’t imagine how he would live without the viewer.
If you have no place in your heart, where is your home?
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(Lao Yan promises to kill this evil spirit tomorrow, eat it alive, eat it dry and wipe it clean.
I haven’t chatted with you for a long time. I would like to report the results of this book. It has now exceeded 2300 and is steadily rising towards high-quality products. Lao Yan is very satisfied with this result. More than one book is both a spur and a motivation. It is not good to be too ambitious. Thank you fellow Taoists for your support.
Don’t give up!
Lao Yan is slow in coding and occasionally drags me down. I really appreciate everyone's tolerance. The story has only entered the middle. There is still a long way to go. Let's move forward together.)