"You actually want to use the Heart-Cleaning Talisman and the Soul-Removing Gourd to deal with me?"

Qingwei had a faint smile on her face and emitted a faint cyan fluorescence. She felt like a lotus emerging from the mud but not stained. Facing the two treasures taken out by the Supreme Elder Ziyan, she not only did not panic, but

Show a confident expression.

The Supreme Elder Ziyan was slightly startled. She obviously did not expect Qingwei to say such words. It was not until the two treasures in her hands trembled slightly that her expression changed slightly.

After taking out these two treasures from Ziyan, the Seven-Star Soul-Suppressing Sword in my hand began to tremble.

"You... you were the one who sealed these three treasures three hundred years ago!"

Zi Yan tried her best to suppress these two treasures, with a look of astonishment on her face.

"I really didn't expect you to awaken the weapon spirit. If that's the case, then come back, purify your heart and disperse your soul."

Qingwei's arms shook slightly, and her white hands suddenly came out, and a faint white light appeared on the palms. She pinched the magic spell with both hands, and the Pure Heart Talisman and Soul Dispelling Gourd in the hands of the Supreme Elder Ziyan suddenly suddenly

He flew up and flew towards Qingwei.

The magic weapon that has sealed the spirit of the weapon has no spirituality and has been in a sleeping state. At first, Qingwei drew up a talisman and said that it could only be awakened when Qingxin Guan did not encounter a disaster.

"Even if the weapon spirit wakes up, you can't even think of it."

The Supreme Elder of Ziyan bit his teeth and stretched out his hand to grab. The two treasures suddenly stopped in mid-air and became motionless. Two invisible forces intertwined and began to beat.

I put my hand into my mouth, dipped it in blood, and began to carefully draw the talisman on my palm. I stared at Zi Yan with a grin, and what I drew in my palm was the Five Thunder Blast Talisman!

"Thousands of dharma in the universe, thunder from the sky eliminates demons, five thunders strike the top!"

I raised my wrist high, which immediately aroused the power of heaven and earth. A thundercloud condensed above my head, and lightning started to thunder. I felt that the runes on my wrist began to get hot, and they actually started to

The thunder in the sky began to faintly echo.

This change immediately attracted the attention of Zi Yan and Qing Wei. Qing Ming and the White Bone Demon Lord, who were fighting in the void, stopped slightly. The White Bone Demon Lord's eyes flashed and he let out a low cry: "

There are still people who know how to master the Five Thunder Strike Technique!"

"Land-burning ancient Buddha, lend me an Arhat, turn me into a bean soldier, and scatter the beans to become an army!"

Seizing this opportunity, Qing Ming suddenly grabbed a handful of soybeans in his hand and threw them at the Bone Demon Lord with an expressionless expression. There were dozens of soybeans in this grab. Each one shone with golden light and melted into the clouds.

For each of the tall Arhats, the golden light flashed under the fists of each Arhat soldier. The golden light was criss-crossing, and the demonic energy was shattered into pieces. Qing Ming immediately gained the upper hand.

The White Bone Demon Lord's pupils shrank, and he suddenly took out a small, strange-shaped magic flag from his arms. This small magic flag was only the size of a palm. The skeleton of the magic flag was engraved with densely packed tiny runes, and there was a smelly smell.

Taste from the magic banner

From above, the White Bone Demon Lord grabbed the flag and shook it. The flag immediately turned into a height of several feet. The surface of the flag was extremely dark, with many hideous and terrifying human faces on it. With a slight shake, a ghost cry suddenly appeared.

It came from the surface of the magic flag.

"You actually have Luohan Bean Soldiers. It seems that you are using the method of suppressing the box. I don't have any secrets, so I will let you try this magic flag that I have refined for more than 300 years!"

The Bone Demon Lord laughed loudly, and the magic flag in his hand was shaking in the air. Bloody figures flew out from the magic flag, turning into young girls and arhat soldiers trembling. These girls were dressed in colorful clothes.

The Bone Demon Lord has been sucking the Yuan Yin of girls for more than a hundred years, and then extracted the souls containing resentment from their bodies, sealed them into demon flags, and used them to fight against the enemy.

These girls were originally pure yin bodies. The White Bone Demon Lord had harvested all their yin, and then used it to use secret methods to force the souls out of their bodies and refine them with cruel methods. Their resentment was far away.

To surpass those evil spirits and approach the Rakshasa ghosts, all of them are extremely vicious and cruel.

There are hundreds of beautiful figures in this demon flag, some of them are posing, some of them are half-dressed, but it seems that they don't have much effect on the bean soldiers transformed from these soybeans.

Qing Ming stood on a huge golden lotus, solemn and solemn, with golden light all over his body. He flicked his wrist and sprinkled out a handful of soybeans again. These soybeans immediately turned into dense bean soldiers, and then he gathered them with one hand and put them on his chest.

In front of the other hand, the index finger and middle finger of the other hand were combined, and the remaining fingers were retracted, pointing at these Arhats, and a majestic voice rang out.

"One hundred and eight Arhats, transformed into a great array of Arhats, strangling the evil spirits!"

These Arhats immediately stopped attacking and began to line up in a mysterious formation. Each Arhat was glowing with golden light, just like the golden body of an Arhat. The golden light above the dark clouds began to gradually destroy these evil spirits, and the figures of those beautiful women were also beaten.

It was in pieces, but the magic flag was restored again.

I felt that the thundercloud above my head was getting bigger and bigger, and the power of thunder inside was getting stronger.

When the Supreme Elder Ziyan saw that I could actually summon five thunders to strike my head, his expression suddenly changed. This kind of thunder technique is not only effective against evil spirits, but also humans.

I slightly bent my fingers and pointed my palms at the sky. I could feel the power of lightning in the thunderclouds above my head being controlled by me. It seemed that as long as I flicked my wrist, thunder would fall from there.

The reason why I didn’t launch an attack immediately was because I found that I could still master more thunder power, because Ziyan’s strength was really unfathomable. Only by launching the strongest attack could I possibly injure her.

she.

Qingwei frowned slightly and shouted softly: "Two great weapon spirits, do you still want to help others do evil?"

When the magic talisman and the soul-dispersing gourd heard Qingwei's words, they paused slightly and began to break away from Zi Yan's control and fly toward her.

"Two magic weapons. Although she was the leader three hundred years ago, in this life, she is a demon. Do you still want to go to her?"

The Supreme Elder of Ziyan suddenly shouted, causing the two magic weapons to stop in the air and not move.

"Boom, boom."

The power of thunder in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and arcs of electricity burst out from it from time to time.

Even though Zi Yan is the supreme elder of Qingxin Guan, he will inevitably feel frightened when he sees the vision between heaven and earth.

"How dare you use Five Thunder Strike!!!"
Chapter completed!