"Domain!"
Elder Lingxi and others who were watching the war were shocked. As monks in the late period of the war, they didn't cultivate their fields, but the young monks in front of them used their fields. It's incredible!
However, it's not over yet. Feng Yi and Mo's hands crisscross, and the black-and-white yin-yang wheel flies out with a deafening hum. The yin-yang field expands rapidly, superposes on the Kendo field, and rolls over the skeleton.
"Another, another field?" The eyes of elder Lingxi and others are almost staring out. It's extremely difficult for ordinary people to cultivate one field, but Fengyi ink has cultivated two fields, and the perfect superposition makes the field more powerful, completely destroying the black Buddha light field of skeleton.
Bang bang!
The black Buddha light of the gourd, the jet of the flying knife was hit by the wheel of yin and Yang scattered, into flying smoke.
Whoa!!
A thin gray line flew out of the hole in the middle of the yin-yang wheel. The black gourd trembled and was immediately divided into two sides. However, the thin gray line was castrated and fell directly on the top of the skull. Then a gray awn fell down along the middle of the skull.
"You, this is, this is the way of killing?" The skeleton incredibly looks at the wind Yi mo of panting, shocked ask a way.
Feng Yimo breathed a long breath. The series of actions just now were all for the purpose of paving the way for the killing line. From the beginning of the Jiulong annihilation futu formation, the Jingming umbrella, to the Kendo field, the Yin Yang field, and finally the killing line hidden in the Yin Yang wheel. Although he has a strong sense of God, he has so many means, and the burden is not small.
Fortunately, the killing line didn't disappoint him.
"Not bad!" Wind Yi Mo stood straight body, light said: "you can die!"
Shua!!
The gray light burst out along the gray crack on the skeleton's body, and the skeleton was submerged in it. When the gray awn disappeared, the skeleton also disappeared completely!
Elder Lingxi and others were stunned. They couldn't believe it was true. They sacrificed hundreds of people, together with two land fairies. They died in the hands of a Mahayana monk. This is too untrue!
Although Shandao's skeleton was badly damaged, his power is obvious to all. As the saying goes, a thin camel is bigger than a horse, and several or even more than a dozen monks are not rivals.
But such a powerful character died in the hands of Feng Yimo, the Mahayana monk. Who can believe it?
The other two skeletons seemed to be aware of the danger. The flames in their empty eyes beat and roared: "I don't agree! Even if I die, I will take all of you to be buried with me! "
Whoosh!
Two skeletons don't know what magic power they used, they just disappear in the same place.
Feng Yimo waves to put away the nine annihilation columns and the pure bright umbrella. The killing line goes back to his left eye. His eyes are bright. He looks at the place where the two skeletons disappear and cries out: "no, run
Elder Lingxi doesn't know where he is. As soon as he is about to speak, Feng Yimo quickly rolls up lian'er, Kong Ping and Su Ze and puts them in Xumi's bracelet. He grabs elder Lingxi and Tian Tongxian in his left and right hands and rushes to the sea outside the city. "Everyone run, that guy will explode!"
Everyone was shocked and ran away. Fortunately, he took the elixir just now and recovered a lot.
Of course, the fastest is Fengyi ink. At this time, he shows his strong power and comes to the front of Xuanshui scattered water curtain.
"Xiaoyou, this Xuanshui curtain still needs the permission of Xuanshui Sanren's predecessors to go out!" Lingxi elder see wind Yi ink toward the water curtain straight, hurriedly remind, for fear that he hit the head.
Who knows, a drop of Xuanshui falls out of Fengyi ink chest and turns into a thin layer of water vapor, which is wrapped outside Fengyi ink and directly rushes out of Xuanshui curtain!
Boom!
As soon as the scenery came out, there was a loud noise. The whole sea and the mysterious water curtain were shaking violently. A thick black smoke column rose hundreds of feet high, and countless fierce ghosts and evil spirits poured out in all directions.
"He, he blew up the passage to the nether world!" Elder Lingxi was numb. "It's so cruel. I don't care about the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures!"
Even if I have no more insight, I know that the self explosion of Shandao's skeleton must have exploded a weak place, and let the island of Aaron connect with the ghost infested nether world.
The slowest runner, Dingxin and others, were desperate. They took up the remaining Buddhist power, burned the source, and rushed back to the countless ghosts.
"Even if I die, I will die properly! Amitabha
Looking at the burning three Buddhists, Feng Yimo and elder Lingxi are silent and awed.
The other friars who rushed to the Xuanshui curtain were bumped back by the Xuanshui curtain. They couldn't help but look up and shout, "Xuanshui Sanren, please let us out!"
The Xuanshui curtain shook violently, and the sound of Xuanshui scattered people came from afar: "it's too late. If you leave, those ghosts will go out with you, causing the destruction of life. We should close the formation to prevent them from causing endless killing!"When the sound stopped, the whole water curtain began to stiffen. Strange runes appeared in it, connected with each other, quickly spread to the top, connected with Xuanshui Sanren who became transparent water man, and finally became a hard semicircular shell.
The breath of Xuanshui Sanren was weakened, as if it had completely become a part of Xuanshui curtain and integrated into it.
"Lingxi, go back and tell Shen Chengzi that this place can be sealed for 300 years at most. I hope he can come up with a solution!"
Elder Lingxi was moved by the sound of Xuanshui Sanren in his ears. He knew that Xuanshui Sanren had sealed the whole island with his own strength and had no chance to survive.
"Thank you for hundreds of millions of people!" Elder Lingxi kneels in vain with tears in his eyes. Compared with the Puyang master who escaped from battle, xuanshuisan is really benevolent and righteous.
Seeing this, the trapped dozens of monks turned their direction and looked at the countless ghosts in front of them with red eyes, "kill, kill, kill! It's enough to kill one and earn two. There are no cowards in LingXiao palace! "
"Kill!"
Everyone rushed to the ghosts and killed them madly, but there were too many ghosts. Soon, they were drowned in countless ghosts. Feng Yimo left the sealed island of Yalun with the rhinoceros elder and the comatose Tiantong fairy, and showed his foot skills and directly appeared outside the East Lake City.
He put down elder Lingxi and said: "elder, I have something to ask you!"
Elder Lingxi quickly returned the salute and said, "don't be so polite, little brother. Before that, you and I agreed to get along with each other by forgetting our old age. Just call me old brother. What can I do for you
Wind Yi Mo embarrassed smile, way: "in this case, younger brother I am not polite.". I want to ask, where are the black dragons exiled in Lingxiao
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