032 Dementor Lamp

The ghost bat has a sword, which seals the soul of the wild beast shooter. As soon as it is released, there is a golden rainbow. The golden light around the sword body converges into rice-sized sand, aimed at the black head and sprayed it wildly. His treasure is also called sand shadow. Don't say that he will be exposed by the light sand. If he is hit by a little shadow alone, he also wants I suffered a lot from it.

The black head hurriedly released a protective magic weapon, which was a stream of black smoke and drilled out a dense tentacle vine. In a blink of an eye, it formed a huge rattan net in the air to protect it under his feet, but the Huangquan sword came quickly. It came up before the sand, cut the rattan net into two halves, and the sand below flew like rain. Come on.

The black-headed monster shouted and released three sword lights with his backhand, sprayed elixir, dragged the Huangquan sword, and flew desperately to the copper tower. Just halfway, his heart was suddenly shocked, his internal organs twitched and twisted at the same time, and his three souls and seven souls were turbulent and almost dispersed. It turned out that he had been hit by the shooting sword.

Hundreds of green-eyed monster bats flew up with their wings, and the black head fell to the ground and shouted for mercy. At the same time, they released the Taiyin cut out and turned into a black line and cut it out.

The ghost bat recognized the treasure and did not dare to force it too much. They loudly asked "Xu Danqing" to take back the treasure.

"Xu Danqing" shouted softly: "How dare you use this baby!" First, he went forward with the Huangquan sword. When the two came into contact, the Taiyin scissors lost their sharpness, and then fanned out a cold wave with the black water fan. The Taiyin cut with a soft sound and threw it directly into Ye Jianling's hand.

At this time, the sky was full of light and clouds, and those precious mirrors lined up in the Big Dipper array. The beams of light fell on the poisonous array above the Yaowang Valley, stirring up the glow of Taoism, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, and all kinds of luminous colors mixed into one place. Suddenly, a loud shout, the beam of light penetrated straight in and found an attic below. On the surface, the building disappeared directly in the luminous atmosphere, and the bricks and stones turned into ashes.

Guiqingzi roared in the distance. Now, even if this ten thousand poison array has not been completely broken, it is still the same. The people of the Mirror Fairy School can come in from the outside with the help of a beam of light at any time. He roared three times in a row, two long and one short, followed by the copper tower and began to shine.

A green-robed Taoist stood on the top floor of the tower. He held a cane in his right hand and a simple lamp in his left hand. The lamp was also an arm bone, holding three skeletons with five fingers open. Each skeleton spewed out a flame in the mouth and converged into one in the center. It was smaller and as red as a bean, as if not at all. Broken flesh and blood.

"What is that? The lamp in the headman's hand..." The people of the Yaowangmen were excited when they saw the leader appear, but they were a little confused when they saw the lamp in his hand.

"Is it the magic lamp enshrined in the tower?" Some people guessed.

"Nonsense! The lamp magic weapon was full of blood. When I looked at it from so far away, I felt that my soul was also hooked by him. How could it have anything to do with God? In my opinion, it's a magic lamp!"

"But how can the real person of the leader hold a magic lamp in his hand, and it is still so solemn?"

"This..."

They couldn't tolerate thinking about it. Qingtengzi recited a spell in his mouth, stepped on a strange step, and walked quickly on the top of the bronze tower. The rattan in his hand was also east and west, which seemed to be disorderly disorderly.

The soul ruler emitted a faint red light and suspended in front of Jiang Shijie, which made Jiang Shijie feel better.

"Is this the dementor lamp?" He carefully asked the spirit in the ruler.

"Not bad!" The soul ruler told him, but his tone was full of worry, "But I'm afraid we can't take it away today!"

"Why?"

"Because he is about to become a gengod! He wants to betray his former master and be self-reliant!" When it came to the last few words, he almost gritted his teeth.

The light of the dementing lamp became brighter and brighter, revealing infinite absorption power in the wick, which not only directly captured people's souls, but also the two bodies lying next to them were dragged by invisible power, pulled near the lamp base, crackled twice, exploded two lanterns, fell on the bodies of Qingtengzi and the black ugly, and burned into two in an instant. The golden corpse oil flew into the mouth of the skeleton on the lamp.

As if they had tasted the unique delicacy, the three skeletons made a strange smile, and the blood and flames in the sky became more and more dense, and they were about to fall.

The black head outside was forced to the ground by Ye Jianling and the ghost bat, and he wanted to escape from the earth, and was imprisoned by Ye Jianling with a black water charm.

The black head knelt on the ground trembling and pleaded loudly: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Look, the sparks falling from the sky, run away quickly! This is the formation laid by the head brother. If you are exposed by flames, even the Daluo immortals will die. You..."

As he said, the fire and rain in the sky began to suddenly rise, and the fire was also strange. If it falls on inanimate objects such as sand and hardware, it will immediately melt and disappear. However, if it encounters birds, animals, fish, insects, and even flowers and trees with life, it will immediately extinct the vitality, and the soul is all hooked into the lamp, and Ye Jianling is more As seen from the heavenly eye, the blood flames that encounter sand rocks did not really disappear, but penetrated in and stored in it. When the creatures approached, they would be absorbed by them, which were like cursed magic weapons.

The ghost bat was drenched with a few drops. Suddenly, his face was flushed, he stood unsteadily, and almost fell to the ground. His bats were caught in the fire and rain, and immediately fell to the ground. Seeing those flames falling from the sky, he immediately panicked and asked "Xu Danqing for help: "Master, find a way!"

However, this "Xu Danqing" was just changed by Ye Jianling with the Great Illusion of Beiming. There is no way to fight against this magic fire. Before the ghost bat finished speaking, they saw that the ghost grandma in front of him directly turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated in the air. The ghost bat did not believe that Xu Danqing would be killed so easily by this fire, and When she ignored herself and went first, she stamped her feet angrily, cursed twice, spread the sleeves of the robe, and turned into a black evil spirit and ran away.

When the black head saw the two enemies disappear one after another and escaped from death, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He knew that as soon as the formation opened, only the copper tower was safe within dozens of miles around, so he hurriedly flew to the tower. He was also ignited by the rain. His head was dizzy and almost scattered, and he was running away in panic. Suddenly, I heard a black line flying silently behind him, stopping him and twisting him into two pieces!

Ye Jianling took the Taiyin scissors and wanted to escape, but at this time, the fire and rain falling from the sky had big fists and became more and more dense. Just now, he was also drenched a lot. Because he wanted to kill the black head to revenge, this anger and hatred made the great auspicious bright cloud released by the devil actually stop it. He couldn't stop those magic fires, his mind was shocked, and his soul was flying. If it hadn't been for the fact that there weremi tuo zhu in the mud pill palace that would have kept his last bit of spirituality, he would have been burned to ashes by the magic fire!

He couldn't control the flying sword, couldn't escape the light, and walked between the wormwood with a shallow foot, and those magic fires were spiritual. They smelled the vitality here and gathered over to him one after another. Ye Jianling couldn't stop it and escape. He recited the curse several times because The mind was turbulent and could not be pure. He recited nothing. He also wanted to release the Sanyang light gathering order and enter it to escape. However, because he was fascinated by the devil, even his mind was tripped. He couldn't remember the spell. He stumbled to the front of a cliff. Finally, he couldn't support it. With a grunt, he fell to the ground, and hundreds of magic fires around him cheered and approached. , rushed into his body.