Watch Out! Danger Ahead

Song Qingxiao looked at the ancestor of the Fan family who hurriedly fled, and sneered.

The three Blood Demon Gus that came from the hands of the evil spirit Meng Fanglan almost killed her when they were in Shenzhuang.

The ancestor of the Fan family was only half-step into the void state, even if he had the power to reach the sky without the Qing Ming Ling in his hand, once he was possessed by the three blood ghosts, it would be enough to make him unhappy.

After the Qing Ming order appeared, the Fan family was fully restrained.

Seeing that the ancestor of the Fan family with the highest cultivation level was arrested in an instant, and still needed to plead with Shi Qiuwu to save his life, the Fan family, who had been extremely arrogant before, died instantly, and did not dare to regenerate the heart of taking revenge on the chaos.

And Fan Wu took a step slower, and was bitten by countless ghost heads with "Fan Wu".

"what…"

As soon as these ghosts sucked him up, the power of ghost repair in his body was like a flood that opened the gate, madly leaking out.

Not only that, but the soul seemed to be sucked away by these ghost heads, making his body look weak in an instant.

With lessons from the past, the Fan family dare not step forward easily.

At the critical juncture, Fan Wu also shouted like the previous ancestor of the Fan family:

"Mr. Shi, help—"

Shi Qiuwu rolled his eyes and ignored him.

He has been dealing with Fan's ancestors for many years, and they can be regarded as close to each other.

Coupled with the fact that both sides represent the imperial family, since the ancestors of the Fan family spoke brazenly, they could save his life.

But what is Fan Wu? However, a little-known junior dare to speak to him.

Shi Qiuwu pretended to be deaf and dumb, and Fan Wuhei's angry face showed a bit of resentment.

The Yin Qi in his body was quickly sucked up by the ghost head, his figure changed from real to virtual, and when he was about to collapse, he seemed to have finally remembered something, and shouted:

"It's the Eight Treasures..."

He remembered that this treasure originally belonged to him, but was snatched by Song Qingxiao in the Yulun Void Realm.

It's a pity that he remembered it too late, and before he could say anything, the Yin Qi was sucked out and the afterimage disappeared.

When Fan Wuyi died, the ghosts that attracted him were blown away.

The black air on the demon soul escaped, and the yin air enveloped the earth.

Guitou rushed in all directions, wailing everywhere.

There are low-level disciples among the family's clans, who are not the enemy of these ghosts at all.

Once bitten by Fan Wu's ghost head, most of the blood and spiritual energy will be sucked away in an instant, and he will die on the spot and be sucked to the ground as a corpse.

In the blink of an eye, many low-level disciples were slaughtered, among which Dongqin and Fanyin were the worst.

This time, they had the most people, and people with advanced cultivation levels were already besieging Song Qingxiao. These low-level children became Qing Mingling's targets, and most of them were killed.

There were heavy ghosts and dark air.

"Langlang Qiankun, how can evildoers run rampant!"

Seeing this scene, Mr. Xuanmiao shouted sharply.

There was a mighty force in this voice, which instantly shook the countless ghost heads that were attached to the children of the Tianwaitian Family Clan!

Affected by Yin Qi, the originally weak sunlight, under the influence of Confucian power, seems to be a masterpiece, soaring warmly, dispelling the Yin Qi.

"Elder Sanskrit Bakong, help me surround Song Qingxiao!"

Xuanmiao forced the ghost head back, and several gods and warriors placed restrictions, enclosing the frightened children of the Celestial Clan.

In the direction of the Sanskrit Family, eight grey-clothed monks sat on the lotus platform, and as soon as Mr. Xuanmiao's voice fell, they flew out.

The eight monks were kind and eye-catching, their hands folded together, and the Buddhist scriptures were chanting in their mouths, their spiritual power turned into countless golden lights, which seeped out from their bodies, and in the blink of an eye they dyed these eight people into dark golden bronze people.

Under the influence of spiritual power, several monks quickly grew up with the lotus platform, transformed into eight vajra seven or eight meters long, like a high wall, surrounding Song Qingxiao inside.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, a King Kong took the lead in holding a long stick and hitting Song Qingxiao!

That stick was three feet long, and with a single blow it brought out the momentum of thunder, and its spiritual power turned into a shadow, as if it had stretched the golden stick out of a ten-meter-long light and shadow, turned into a towering pillar, and went straight to Song Qing. Hack it down!

"You must be careful."

Within the spirit, Su Wu said:

"This is the Bakong elder of the Sanskrit family, each of whom has an intermediate level of cultivation in the void."

They don't raise magic weapons, don't cultivate spiritual consciousness, specialize in their physical bodies, use martial arts to enter the Tao, and break through to the middle level of the void.

These eight long-aged as King Kong have almost no weaknesses, their strength is immense, and their physical strength is even better than that of monsters, which is very terrifying.

"Only attack with divine mind to force him to disperse the real body of Dharma image."

As soon as Su Wu's voice fell, Song Qingxiao heard Mr. Xuanmiao say:

"In front of the Dharma, you must not act rashly with spiritual thoughts."

This voice was like a curse, as if it had imprisoned her spiritual thoughts at once.

Mr. Xuanmiao naturally knew more about the ‘loophole’ that Su Wu was familiar with.

He is like a subsidy to make up for the weakness of Sanskrit.

At the same time, another monk from the Sanskrit family also moved.

‘Clang clang clang—’

Amidst the sound of hurricanes and rain, an extremely large vajra and magic pestle swept across.

There are chasing soldiers before, but there is no way back.

The Vajra blockade by the Sanskrit family in mid-air, the members of the Xuanmiao family let go of the power of Confucianism, and forbid her spiritual thoughts.

Thirty sacred warriors lined up and cast moves at the same time.

Heavy attacks ensued, turning into overwhelming murderous intent, swept over them, trying to cut Song Qingxiao down.

…

"What is it like to hit a child?"

In addition to opening the door of the sky, Dongqin, Fanyin, Zhenwu and other clans moved in succession. People from the Taikang clan saw this scene, but they were caught in a dilemma.

The only opponent was Song Qingxiao, who had just broken through the realm of the void, but so many people had to join forces, so that the Taikang clan couldn't start at all.

"What's bullying a child."

Although due to parliamentary regulations, the five members of the Taikang clan had no way to escape, but none of them were reluctant to join the siege.

At this moment, Tai Kangwu said quietly:

"Isn't there still time Qiuwu..."

He chose to stand on Song Qingxiao's side, and his position was opposite to that of the Martial Arts Research Institute.

Since there is no way to fight Song Qingxiao, it is also possible to fight Shi Qiuwu.

Compared with Song Qingxiao, who had just broken through, Shi Qiuwu was also half-step into the sacred. Although several people from the Taikang clan besieged him, it was a little shameless, but it was much better for so many people to only fight one Song Qingxiao.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they all turned their heads and looked at Shi Qiuwu.

"Excessive!"

Seeing this scene, Shi Qiuwu couldn't help frowning.

On the other side at this time, Song Qingxiao had no retreat.

"There is no way!"

Shenmin's attack was blocked, and it was too late to fight back.

Although according to Su Wu's words, the Sanskrit Yinbakong uses martial arts to enter the Tao, the flesh is extremely powerful, and the magic weapon is difficult to break.

But under such circumstances, there is no way for her to choose.

With the participation of Mr. Xuanmiao, the shortcomings of this group of monks were made up. Divine Sense could no longer make a move, so they could only fight together with the same physical strength.

Jin Guangzhao moved all over her body, and the powerful spiritual power stimulated the real body of the word "bing", which put Na Maitreya under a lot of pressure.

With the help of blue blood power, she turned into the body of Nuwa. After being tempered by thunder, she was no longer weaker than a Tier 8 monster, so she didn't believe that she couldn't fight against them!

A trace of cruelty flashed in Song Qingxiao's eyes, and then he shook his hands:

"My heart is Zen, and I become a holy Buddha!"

Success or failure depends on this, and she dare not stay behind with the slightest strength.

Numerous spiritual powers were inhaled by the nine-character secret order, making the Maitreya Buddha statue that was oppressed by the Buddha's light stabilized.

‘Om—’

Spiritual power fills Maitreya's real body, and the Buddha's shadow emits a holy light, abruptly blocking the coercion of the sky!

Maitreya's real body skyrocketed again, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, showing a smile.

At the same time, under the image, Song Qingxiao and Maitreya screamed at the same time:

"Hey!"

"Hey—"

The two forces turned into the supreme dragon-killing power, wrapped Maitreya's fist, and charged upward against the golden stick that was shot down!

This punch has fought against the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, and it can break the power of ten thousand magic, she does not believe that it cannot break the eight air magic!

The fist was too fast, and there was an afterimage. Under the naked eye, it seemed to move upwards at a very slow speed.

The force blasted the air, making a blast of sound, causing spiritual riots around it.

A horrible breath of palpitations spread out, as if a harbinger of a storm and rain, causing the ground to tremble like a galloping horse.

Shi Qiuwu sensed this kind of energy, but it was a pity that he was surrounded by the five Taikang people and couldn't free his hands at all.

The five members of the Taikang clan were unwilling to hit the child, so they all greeted him.

The strength of these people was already close to him, and Jian Xiu was originally much more domineering than other secret methods, which put him under a lot of pressure, and he didn't even dare to separate his mind.

Even when he heard the noise, Shi Qiuwu couldn't look back.

Looking at this scene, all the people in the sky above the sky couldn't sit still.

The Taoist priest Hu Qingpao stood up and stared at this scene with wide eyes.

The shadow of Maitreya summoned by Song Qingxiao was so bright that it seemed to cover all the brilliance of the world.

Fist and stick shadow collided-‘Boom! ’

The two forces impacted, and the spiritual power burst out, turning into a circle of thousands of rays of light, turning around.

Like two big mountains colliding, its momentum is not weaker than the collapse of the sky.

The aura of the stick shadow was swallowed, and the forces impacted each other, causing Maitreya's figure to sway heavily.

"It was blocked!"

When the Taoist holding the sword saw this scene, he couldn't help being surprised.

Everyone knows the greatness of Elder Eight Kong.

Song Qingxiao did not take advantage of weapons, but with his divine mind being restrained, he actually blocked a blow from Bakong.

"No, it's not blocked!"

Once Qingdao's long face moved slightly, a shocking color flashed in his eyes, and he whispered:

"She broke."

"broken?"

When the Taoist priest who had been reticent heard this, he couldn't help but stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a sound of ‘click’.

This sound was also particularly clear in the roar of the ground, and a crack appeared on the golden stick.

‘Kachaka—’

In the crisp sound, countless cracks are densely covered in the stick body, and it walks up quickly along the golden stick that is several feet long!

In a blink of an eye, the crack appeared in the palm of King Kong One in Eight.

After everyone held their breaths, the next second, the crack moved upward—'Ka! ’

The Diamond Dharma body, which was about a few meters high, broke, and the spiritual power drove straight in, smashing its Dharma body.

'boom! ’

With the sound of the explosion, the huge diamond body was instantly torn apart by spiritual power, revealing the true face of a gray-robed monk.

The ice force turned into ice and snow, freezing the real monk into icicles.

"hiss…"

As everyone sucked in cold air, a golden lotus platform flew up to catch the frozen monk.

Spiritual power poured out from the lotus platform, breaking the ice crystals, making the gray-robed monk out of trouble, but a big mouthful of blood was spit out.

Song Qing succeeded in a small blow. Although he had consumed a lot of spiritual power, he wanted to win and pursue the attack.

Maitreya stuck out his big palm and grabbed the lotus platform.

At this time, the monk who appeared in his true form looked extremely small in front of Maitreya, and could not withstand a single blow.

Seeing this scene, the other elder Qikong couldn't help shouting in unison:

"stop!"

This voice has a Sanskrit accent, combined with Mr. Xuanmiao's Confucian scriptures, and exerts an unexpected effect, making her move.

The King Kong Fu Mo pestle hit the top of Maitreya's head with a heavy blow, and the sound of the Golden Ge strikes, and the sound shook the sky and shook the sea of ​​knowledge.

The power of thunder penetrated Maitreya's body and hit Song Qing's body directly.

Fortunately, she broke through the Void Realm, and her physical body was tempered by lightning. Even if she received this blow and the word ‘zhe’ was added to her body, the shadow of Maitreya only moved and was not broken.

"This little girl surnamed Song is so amazing."

Tai Kangwu, who was in the process of releasing the water, took the time to look back, and happened to witness this scene.

The power of the Vajra of Sanskrit and Eight emptiness can break the image of sentient beings, but Song Qingxiao suffered this blow, but it seemed that he had not been severely injured.

Not only the Taikang family members were shocked, but even Mr. Xuanmiao was also taken aback.

"...Dou Yanshan, a righteous party..."

Just like the Dong Qin Wuwu who inspired the power of Confucianism in Shenzhuang and his party that day, Mr. Xuanmiao also recites the "San Zi Jing" at this time.

Although they are all reciting the "Three Character Classics", they are far better than the Eastern Qin Wu-self by thinking of the cultivation of the mysterious half-step into the sacred.

Song Qing's small spiritual consciousness was suppressed, and circles of invisible power suppressed her spiritual consciousness, causing her headaches to split, and her eyes were severely painful.

The sound of reading in my ears is like thunder, and I can't hear the movement of spiritual power at all.

Everything in front of me became silent, I could only see the space being torn slightly distorted by the violent spiritual power, and the shadows of the vajra pestle and the French stick fell rampantly, but there was no sound.

She received a blow and was hit with real fire.

Elder Qikong's Dharma-like body was like a moat, insurmountable, and besieged her in it.

The scene in front of her reminded her of the time when she was very weak many years ago. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

A man named Qianshan in Tianwaitian said with contempt in his eyes: "I am a god."

What about God? Can you treat others' lives like ants at will?

She has always acted cautiously and cautiously, but at this time she has a strong spirit that can't stop it at all.

"Huh! Huh! Mutter!"

As soon as the three secret spells came out, the power of extinguishing the dragon came out again.

Even if it's a god, "You have to break it!"

She flew up, Na Maitreya's smile deepened, her fists opened and turned into giant palms, and she slapped down the swept Demon King Kong Pestle.

'boom! boom! boom! ’

Every time you shoot, it brings the momentum of shaking the earth and the mountains, and the violent power turns into a whirlpool, blocking the offensive of the Qikong!

Nagao also turned into a sharp weapon at this time, swept past the golden stick.