Watch Out! Danger Ahead

The first thousand and twenty-eight chapters of the body of the body out of trouble (seeking monthly pass)

At this time, Dong Qin Wumei was a strong and upright body guard. Under this gaze, it seemed that everyone's heart was cut apart by his eyes, and there was no half hidden in his eyes.

Song Qingxiao did not want to argue with him at this time, so he had to avoid his sharp edge for a while and looked away.

The ghost chrysalis was smashed and turned into blood foam, and Dong Qin Wuwu had a strong righteousness to add to his body, and he had a kind of elegance that was not stained.

"Humans are humane, ghosts have ghosts."

Dong Qin Wu Wo backed his back with one hand, as soon as the words fell, and with a stroke of his arms, a light trail appeared in front of him.

The looming ghosts in the underground tombs seemed to be inspired by some kind of power, and were involuntarily sucked into them, arranged in turns, as if they were preparing to go to the path of life.

"Humph!"

In Meng Fanglan's snort, the light path flickered slightly, but it was not shaken.

After Dong Qin Wu-Se exerted its powerful power, the situation seemed to be reversed in an instant.

Until this time, the blood moon that hung in the air had changed.

The **** moon slowly sank, and the cold red light was scattered all around.

The blood pupa that had been torn apart by the Confucian power seemed to overlap again under the moon's brilliance, and then joined together.

The "Ghost Road" that Dongqin Wumei forcibly opened was affected, and the obediently arranged ghosts began to riot again.

The grinning grinning face in the blood moon grew bigger and bigger as the blood moon sinks, as if it was about to emerge from the shackles of the blood moon.

While the black anger was raging, a black ghost head came out, then grinned at Dong Qin Wuwo, and stretched out a black scary ghost claw.

The ghost claws were pressed down, and in an instant it turned into a towering palm and fell straight down.

"benevolence!"

Dong Qin Wumei opened his mouth, and on the jade pendant floating in front of him, the word ‘ren’ suddenly emerged from the jade pendant as if it had sensed his command, and appeared in the air.

As soon as the word ‘benevolence’ appeared, the light burst into light.

The brilliance of this light, even the ray of sunlight that appeared in the torn sky above his head was covered.

Song Qingxiao felt that endless oppression was spreading from the word ‘benevolence’. Even with the strength of her physical body, she couldn’t support it at all, and she fell to her knees as she was suppressed ‘boom’.

The blue blood in the body began to boil, not even under her control, her legs merged, wrapped in scales and turned into a long tail, resting under her body.

"This is the power of the Taihao Heavenly Book!"

The endless power was overwhelmed, even if she showed the body of Nuwa at this time, she still moved inwardly.

Under the action of the blood moon, the blood mist that had not yet creeped into shape was once again split, and it was difficult to aggregate.

The veteran Taoist priest, Song Changqing, and ordinary people who had lost their consciousness curled up under this light, unable to suppress the impulse to worship in the body and mind.

The word ‘benevolence’ came up to meet the ghost claws and easily penetrated it.

The dark and terrifying ghost claws looked like paper in front of the character'Ren', and the moment the character passed through, it turned into a mist, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

The corners of the mouth raised by the grimace in the blood moon closed, as if it suddenly turned into a crying face, eager to retract back into the blood moon!

"Shen Lang... Shen..."

The eye-catching character of'Benevolence' is like a round of small sun, heading straight to the blood moon in the sky, and its brilliance covers the blood.

Meng Fanglan's stern call was suppressed with the **** moon, and her voice seemed to be getting smaller and smaller.

Instead, a clear voice of reading poetry suddenly sounded in the underground tombs:

"At the beginning of humanity, the nature is good, the nature is similar, and the habits are far away..."

The voice seemed to be a childish, but also a male voice, and when I listened carefully, there was the gentleness of a woman, and it sounded completely different in everyone's ears.

Just listening to the sound of reading, the haze in people's hearts is swept away, and then the spirit and soul seem to be completely wandering in the ocean of books.

Meng Fanglan's ghost cry was suppressed, and the blood moon collapsed faster.

"……Jade is not cut, not a device……"

The reading sound became stronger and stronger, and Meng Fanglan's voice had completely disappeared.

The light of ‘benevolence’ shines to the extreme, on the contrary, it makes the heaven and the earth seem to dazzle it, and only this light is left.

The grimace in the blood moon was distorted, and then at the moment the word ‘benevolence’ moved closer, it finally turned into ashes and dissipated in the blood light.

The towering Sang Ying also swayed, as if about to collapse and break apart.

Wherever the Confucian power went, countless black mulberry forests were pulled up by the roots.

The word ‘benevolence’ approached again, and the blood moon finally couldn’t hold it, collapsed and disappeared completely, turning into a few wisps of blood, and dissipating in the air.

The Heavenly Jade Sword in Song Qingxiao's hand was also contending with this force, the shadow of the golden dragon in the sword body flickered, and the aura of the true dragon leaked out of the sword body, resisting this Confucian power.

At this moment Song Qingxiao was already sweating on his forehead, and he could only hold Zhu Tian firmly in his palm, fighting against the Confucian power.

The singing of "San Zi Jing" was like Hong Lei Guan's ears, hitting her consciousness and soul, shocking her to restless.

She did not expect that the strength of Confucianism was far beyond her expectations.

Until now, she even had some doubts about what Su Wu had said before.

With such power, it seems to have surpassed the limit of human beings. Would such a powerful Dong Qin Wu-Se really be beaten so hard by Meng Fanglan?

Such a thought flashed through her sea of ​​knowledge, and then she bit her tongue fiercely and suppressed it forcibly.

The smell of blood filled the mouth, but under the numbness of the body, the pain of the tongue being crushed only turned into a slight tingling.

However, under this perception, she quickly regained a bit of sanity, suppressing the thought of worship in her heart.

Looking at Dong Qin Wuwo again, although he stood straight, his face was pale. Obviously, such a powerful ultimate move also consumed a lot of his spiritual power.

On the contrary, the piece of Yingying Jade that appeared in front of him was not diminished in luster, and even under the nourishment of spiritual power, it became more spiritually compelling.

The word'Benevolence' has begun to strangle the towering giant tree, and the light pierced the tree's heart, and a stiff figure of a red-dressed woman standing upside down within the thick tree pole appeared vaguely.

I saw that woman's stiff body seemed to be wrapped with countless yellow threads, which seemed to be twisted with yellow symbols, binding her immobile.

Song Qingxiao squinted his eyes, resisting the strong light emitted by the letter, and when he saw the shadow of the female stiff, he couldn't help but feel happy:

"Meng Fanglan ontology?"

It would be great if Dongqin Wumei could force Meng Fanglan's body to appear, use the word'benevolence' to severely inflict her on her and bring down her realm.

But Meng Fanglan can't die in the palm of Dong Qin Wuwu's palm, at least when the mission of the "White Head Covenant" is not completed, Meng Fanglan can't die easily.

When I thought about it like this in my heart, I saw that under the light of the word ‘benevolence’, the figure in the shadow of the tree became more and more distinct.

Under the light, you can even clearly see the red wedding gown, the weird upside-down black hair covered with messy face, and the arms hanging on both sides of the body.

The shadow of the mulberry tree began to melt, and the light invaded in bit by bit.

The red dress became more and more distinct, and the female stiff figure sealed in it was about to be exposed to the light.

What made Song Qingxiao faintly uneasy was that under the light of the word ‘benevolence’, although Meng Fanglan’s body showed a large amount of black energy, it did not seem to be damaged.

On the contrary, the thread twisted with yellow talisman paper wrapped around her immediately melted like snow in the sun after Sang Ying disappeared.

The reading of "San Zi Jing" is getting louder and louder:

"...Under the equator, it's extremely warm. I'm China..."

Song Qing Xiaoqiang tolerated the interference of Confucian power and concentrated all his mind on Meng Fanglan's stiff body.

She was surrounded by black air, and as Sang Ying dissipated, the yellow line disappeared with a chuckle, and her straight, straight feet seemed to move slightly.

An extremely dangerous chill was forced to dissipate, quietly blending with the brilliance.

"Not quite right!"

She was a little uneasy, and shouted at Dong Qin Wuwo.

But at this moment, Dong Qin Wuwu wanted to kill Meng Fanglan, the evil spirit, and complete the task to leave here, without even noticing her actions.

And what she shouted out was soon overwhelmed by the louder and clearer reading sound.

Just like a drop of water resisting the monstrous peak, it was easily swallowed into it.

"Dong Qin has no me!"

"East Qin!"

"Something's wrong!"

Song Qingxiao gritted his teeth and firmly squeezed Zhu Tian in his palm, trying to prop up his body with a long tail.

"...Born from the ground, there is vegetation..."

The voice became louder, and Dong Qin's non-self consciousness concentrated on the world of Confucianism.

He is not strong enough to control the Tai Hao Heavenly Book, and in addition to the impact of everything, the moment the Tai Hao Heavenly Book is activated, even himself seems to be deeply affected.

And the giant tree melted faster, and the black mulberry shadow quickly melted away under the word'ren', revealing more of Meng Fanglan's body.

Even the stiff and rigid hair began to sway under the torrential rain, and the corners of the clothes fluttered, making a sound of ‘crushing’.

Seeing this, Song Qing squeezed Zhutian tightly, and stabbed under her body forcefully.

The sword tip went against the spiritual power, breaking the blockade of Jinmang.

A dragon chant, like a golden dragon's handover, was mixed in the sound of reading aloud, and the jade pendant floating in the air trembled, bringing a burst of afterimages.

‘Om----’

The sword qi dissipated and finally attracted Dong Qin Wuwo's ​​attention.

"Something's wrong!"

Song Qingxiao seemed to be picked up from the water, leaning back on his body, barely supporting the ground with the tip of his sword, looking up at him laboriously, and spit out this sentence.

Dong Qin Wuwo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the giant tree. As expected, he saw the giant tree that had melted and the female corpse that was about to come out.

A lot of black and red evil spirits lingered around her, the bright red wedding gown, and the white silk hanging around her neck, three hundred years later, they were all very clear.

Under the light of the ‘benevolence’ order, Sang Ying was all disappearing.

Logically speaking, the female ghost's previous strength was like a shadow with the mulberry tree.

As soon as the red light appeared, as soon as Sang Ying appeared, her body followed, as if it were closely connected with the mulberry tree.

She defended her enemies with the blood-red moonlight, and as soon as the **** moon appeared, the ghost pupae were extremely fierce.

Dong Qin Wuwo originally thought that as long as the blood moon was eliminated and the mulberry tree that was born with her was destroyed, the strength of this female ghost would be weakened.

But at this time the mulberry tree was slowly being destroyed under the power of the ‘benevolence’ order, but Meng Fanglan’s body seemed unaffected at all.

"She is borrowing us to get out of trouble!"

A thought came to Song Qingxiao's heart, and he couldn't help but shudder from his back, and shouted.

She and Dong Qin Wumei were fooled!

Three hundred years ago, she hung herself in the mulberry field, and the people of Meng clan sealed her in the mulberry tree by secret method, so that she could never be detached from it.

So she later committed evil frequently, but they were all in this village.

Now it seems that her power is not only from Sang Tian, ​​but from the Meng family back then, I am afraid that the calculation is not good. When she was buried, I am afraid that someone was found to cast a spell and her body was banned!

The previous appearance of Meng Fanglan may not really be her body, but it is just an afterimage of her body.

This ghost is cunning and unusual. Talking about the past three hundred years ago, it shows the madness of losing his mind for Shen Zhening, confusing the two people.

Maybe her real body is bound by this Sang Ying.

When Sang Ying appeared, her distracting soul flashed. As soon as Sang Ying appeared, she could only harm people with the evil spirit.

And Dong Qin Wuwo was also misled, using a spell to destroy Sang Ying, which is equivalent to helping her get out in disguise!

As soon as Song Qing's little voice fell, Dong Qin Wu Wo's pupils shrank and his breath was unstable.

At this moment--

"Gluck giggled..."

A woman's feminine and gloomy laugh rang, with endless resentment and hatred, assaulting the entire catacombs.

"……Father and son……"

The voice of studying was suppressed by the woman's laughter, and the power of Confucianism suddenly became unstable.

Song Qing's little divine consciousness even heard the sound of Jin Ge's handover, and soon the sound of reading aloud fell apart and collapsed.

The dazzling brilliance of that character Ling's body disappeared a little as the sound of reading ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ disappeared.

"More than three hundred years...More than three hundred years, I finally came out!"

In Meng Fanglan's screaming cry like weeping, the barely maintained sound of reading was suddenly severely smashed.

‘Clang! ’

As if a golden stone fought against each other, Dong Qin Wuwo's ​​chest seemed to be severely hit by an invisible big pounding.

'boom--'

Amid the clapping sound, the bones in his chest broke and collapsed quickly, and a huge pit appeared.

He bent his back and his body was like a falling meteor, smashed down ten meters.

A big mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth with a ‘poof’, spilling the Taihaotian book in front of him.

The words like the little sun in the sky made the light slightly unravel, and Sang Ying paused at the speed of melting.

But at this moment these remnant mulberry shadows could no longer stop Meng Fanglan's body, her inverted body moved, and the remnant light was destroyed by the black energy and turned into ashes.

As Bai Ling flew up, the light filled with blood, and her body disappeared in the next instant.

"Oops!"

Seeing such a scene, Song Qingxiao flashed this thought in his mind at the same time as Dong Qin Wuwo.

"More than three hundred years ago, my parents, regardless of family affection, sealed me in this ancient tree."

Meng Fanglan's voice faintly spread from all directions, and as she spoke, an extremely cold and terrible aura spread, awakening everyone who was originally indulged in reading or sleeping.

"Even if time moves and the ancient trees are destroyed, I still can't get away... Now that I don't have this shelter, I can finally wander around this world freely..."

"Looking for my Shen Jia Langjun..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

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