Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

At this moment, when they tried to break into it, the big ones were still sitting and the head was not lifted.

"They are probably good. The time for their sacrifices must be shorter than the time we broke. Therefore, this method does not have any counter-attack force. It only consumes and maintains sufficient time. When the ceremony is over, Dongyue Emperor is coming. We can't do anything anymore."

Lin Sansheng looked at Ye Shaoyang with a burning gaze. Shen Sheng said: "We must concentrate our efforts and tear open the seal!"

Ye Shaoyang looked around everyone. "There is nothing to say, let's go."

Biqing has seen Su Mo, and the eyes are shining with fierce light. He immediately throws up the smelt tank and hangs on the top of the enchantment. He turns into a lotus flower and enters the septic tank. Then he sees scarlet. The suffocating air flew out of the smelt cylinder and landed on the enchantment. The contact area immediately rippled with the suffocating air.

"You also go to help! Focus on my sword!" Ye Shaoyang finished, pulled out the seven-star Longquan sword, read the spell, throw the sword out, directly inserted into the enchantment, leaving only the hilt in outside.

Xiaoqing Xiaobaimeihua melon melon steamed charcoal head and so on rushed together, surrounded by the seven-star Longquan sword, their own repairs were all spewed out, through Ye Shaoyang's spell on the sword front, all poured into the Longquan sword.

Longquan sword keeps deepening and almost penetrates the enchantment, but the deeper it reaches, the greater the pressure is encountered, Longquanjian is soon stagnant.

"Seven Star Longquan Sword, also said that you are not Ye Shaoyang!"

Su Mo saw the seven-star Longquan sword at a glance, and recognized it.

"Hey, little girl, look at who I am!"

Bi Qing’s voice came out of the septic tank, exactly the same as Su Mo’s voice. Su Mo did not see her before. At this moment, she heard her voice, a face became pale, biting her teeth, and the people around me: "Everyone works with me to support the enchantment, don't let them in!" ”

After saying that he rushed to the edge of the enchantment, he made a seal, and he poured himself into one of the red lanterns floating on the fence. The flames in the middle of the red lanterns immediately rose, and the other disciples of the three martial art also They all joined in, one manipulating a lantern, or two of them. For a time, all the lanterns were bright and rotated around the enchantment, and they became a certain array.

Ye Shaoyang, who is manipulating the Qixing Longquan sword, suddenly feels that the strength of the enchantment has increased. The Qixing Longquan sword is in the middle of the enchantment and cannot go further.

"Ye Shaoyang, you are a big traitor, actually come to harass the tribute to the emperor! You are really getting into the magic!"

The compassionate teacher looked over coldly and his face was disgusting.

Ye Shaoyang does not open any more, and continues to practice with the group, consuming the power of enchantment. This is the only way before us. The old Guo’s installations are of little use in the face of enchantment and can only be stood on one side.

Xiao Jiu and Lin Sansheng have been standing on the side and observing the situation because they are worried about being recognized.

In the Emperor's Temple, the atmosphere of Tongxuandao is getting weaker and weaker. Only the shackles are left, and the statue of the emperor is constantly brightened. The body seems to be plated with a layer of gold, and the golden light is flickering.

Although Ye Shaoyang did not understand the ritual process, but also vaguely felt almost the same, the heart secretly anxious.

Xiaojiu looked in his eyes and said to him: "I am coming!" I can't care about hiding my identity. Now I will show my deity, jump to the enchantment, and put nine tails together into the crack of the Qixing Longquan sword. Back to the sky, snoring, the body's powerful demon power is released in a moment, the force of the enchantment that rushes around the gap, rolling out around.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger.

Ye Shaoyang seized the opportunity to pour more instinct on the Qixing Longquan sword and stirred it up. Xiaoqing Xiaobai and other people also worked together to make a stalemate. He only heard a bang, and the enchantment was pierced through a hole. .

"Shaoyang, fast!" Xiaojiu shouted. At this moment, she also vented her breath. She needed to slow down, relax a little, and the atmosphere around her was used constantly. The hole was filled and it was filled.

Ye Shaoyang flew in front of him, grabbed the seven-star Longquan sword, walked through the crack, and then he went in and rolled around on the ground. He got up and looked back, and the hole had merged.

After all, the enchantment was arranged by the three top-ranking strongmen of Lishan, and the strength was strong. Without the help of the seven-star Longquan sword of Ye Shaoyang, even if there was a small nine-headed force, there was no way to forcibly penetrate again. Can continue to consume the power of enchantment in the usual way.

Fuck, let me come in?

In the face of the stunned Su Mo and others, Ye Shaoyang is slightly awkward.

"Shaoyang, those lanterns can strengthen the enchantment and break them!" Xiaojiu shouted outside.

Ye Shaoyang returned to the gods, stalked the seven-star Longquan sword, untied the soul, and rushed toward the nearest lantern.

Several amnesties are still practicing, performing ritual rituals, unable to move, and can't even speak, so Su Mo and others took the lead to block Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang just picked it up and picked it up toward a lantern. Suddenly a flying dust came from the sky and caught the soul. For a moment, Ye Shaoyang felt a powerful force. He would sneak in the direction and turn around. It is Su Mo.

There are many people around, some are empty masters, some are human disciples, Ye Shaoyang's implements are trapped, the left hand is lifted, three dark gold charms are played, the mouth is cursed, the charm is activated in the air, and it is turned into six. Thunder, blasting in front of everyone, forced everyone back.

"Ye Shaoyang, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Su Mo bit his teeth and said coldly.

"You are much better than before." Ye Shaoyang perceives the strength of the wicker, and said with emotion, "But you are not a clear opponent, you should be careful."

Su Mo snorted: "I am now a disciple of Lishan, even if it is a Fuzi fairy, how can it be."

This enchantment can block the creatures, but they can't stop the sound. Bi Qing listened to their conversations clearly outside, and said coldly: "I am going to refine you today!"

Su Mo also replied: "You can't say a word, you are just my predecessor, but it is an ancient person. It shouldn't be here, but now I am me!"

Speaking of one-handed seals, I shot them at Ye Shaoyang. The two men were entangled together and one hand was fighting.

Biqing eroded the enchantment with hernia, and angered: "You actually change the threshold, what is the qualification to be me!"

Ye Shaoyang listened to the dialogue between the two people. There was a very strange feeling. Just like a person talking to himself in the mirror, he suddenly thought of a question: If Li Haoran is here, who would he help?