Chapter 879

So, when Jiang Wanbai's hands touched the box, the originally unresponsive Dharma array under the box suddenly lit up a bloody light, which was suddenly launched.

Seeing this scene, Qi Qingxing subconsciously took a step forward, but his eyes touched Jiang Wanbai's face. He found that there was no panic on her face. He knew that the array would not cause any harm to her, so he stood still.

"Since you don't want to cooperate with me, give me your strength together with it." The mirror saw that the array had been opened, so he stopped to read Sanskrit. He looked at Jiang Wanbai, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.

Seems to have thought of their own time to fly.

Soon, however, the ecstasy froze in his face.

Jiang Wanbai picked up the box and looked at him with a curious look on his face, "do you want our accomplishments? With this broken array? "

As she spoke, she stretched out her legs and stepped on the edge of the array with her toes. When she lifted her feet, the array was wiped away by her.

Then he looked at the mirror for a moment and then realized what happened It's impossible... " At the same time, he pounced on the array.

The mirror still holds a box in his hand when he pours at it. Inside the box is cinnabar.

"Don't mend it. It's also a incomplete array. If you use this array to rob Lao Wang's accomplishments, it's possible to rob a Zhen's accomplishments? Daydreaming Jiang Wanbai snorted coldly and wiped away most of the array.

It was not that she didn't want to wipe the rest, but that she couldn't wipe it off with her feet.

Jiang Wanbai found something wrong when she first saw the array. She thought it was a monk's own array, but after a while, she found that it was a little familiar.

When she walked into the array and the monk started it completely, Jiang Wanbai could see it.

This is a fragmentary array, but it has been supplemented by the monk himself, but it has not been able to make up the original appearance. It may have been mended blindly by the monk himself, but it can also be used, but its effect is greatly reduced.

"It's not as good as the incomplete array." Jiang Wanbai did not resist, or a taunt.

Hearing her sarcasm, the monk couldn't explain it. He was so angry that he suddenly put the box of cinnabar to Jiang Wanbai's feet and said angrily, "if you have the ability, you can make it up!"

"Make it up for you? You think so Jiang Wanbai looked at the box of cinnabar is not bad, simply bent over to pick up the cinnabar, not polite, so put into their own storage ring.

The mirror watched her take cinnabar away, but she didn't agree to make up the array. She was so angry that she twisted her face. He glared at Jiang Wanbai, but he knew that his accomplishments were not as good as Jiang Wanbai. Even if he had to start, he must be the one who lost, so he turned around and sat back.

Jiang Wanbai also felt speechless about the monk's temper. She was not angry, but the monk was angry first.

However, no matter how angry the monk is, she is unlikely to coax him.

"How is ah Zhen?" Lao Wang lies in the palm of Qi Qingxing's palm and stretches his neck to look at Jiang Wanbai. He asks anxiously.

Jiang Wanbai walked toward Lao Wang with the box in her arms. She put the box on the ground, squatted down, and began to figure out how to open the box. "Ah Zhen should be OK. This is the box..."