Qingmucheng's monster really has the capital that they can snatch, so it will cause the current situation.

But the words of the holy monks, let them into a tangle, considering how to choose next.

Boom!

Suddenly, a blood red light burst out of aomu Cheng's body. He had three heads and six arms, and a pile of bone wings. Floating in the air, he was covered by the blood red light.

"No, it's too late. The ghosts are going to wake up. Attack him!"

The holy monk first rushed to him and threw the Buddha beads in his hands into the sky. Then his hands were stamped, and a huge gold protective shield appeared in front of the people.

Aomu Cheng's blood red eyes flashed a glimmer of light, the corner of his mouth cold smile became evil charm arrogant, he slowly raised the ghost in his hand, toward the Golden Shield stabbed down.

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