But in an instant, the figure disappeared into the smoke again
Quiet, completely quiet
It seems that the black shadow just now was more like a coincidence when the smoke dispersed.
The group of old monks on the top of the cliff frowned and stared at the scene through the suspended mirror, trying to find traces of Han Sanqian or Fowei Tianlong.
Everyone is eager to know the answer
The breeze blew, the dust and smoke dispersed slightly, and the shadow of a huge dragon slowly appeared in front of everyone. The dragon's body stood slightly upright, as if a divine dragon had landed on the ground to patrol the heaven and earth. It was very proud and domineering.
The dragon's head was slightly raised. Under the dragon's claws, Han Sanqian's body was like a dead dog, tightly held to the ground by the dragon's claws. Almost all the dust on the ground was stuck to Han Sanqian's body, making him look like a dead dog. It looks extremely dirty.
Han Sanqian¡¯s entire face was almost covered in blood and flesh, mixed with mud, and his true face was completely unclear.
"Haha, hahahaha!" Seeing this, the old monk's heart was completely relieved, and he laughed wildly and wildly.
"Fuck, let this kid go crazy for me. Are you crazy now?"
"Isn't it difficult to pull just now? Now under the Fowei Tianlong, aren't you like a dead dog? You even pretended to want to play with us. You fucking get up. Grandpa is still waiting for you to play with me. Woolen cloth!"
"What a bullshit devil, what a piece of rubbish Han Sanqian, he boasts so much that he is so amazing. In my opinion, he is just a loser. I'm afraid all the damn people outside who boast about him are paid for by him!"
The old monk was relieved, and a group of disciples naturally turned from worry to arrogance.
Ming Yu finally closed her eyes slightly and let out a long breath.
Although she has seen the abilities of these monks before, she also knows Han Sanqian¡¯s abilities well, so Ming Yu is not sure who can win.
Now, everything has fallen to the ground, and her hanging heart has finally let go.
"Huh!" Ming Yu breathed out, feeling much calmer.
To a certain extent, these people are indeed worthy of arrogance.
Sixty-six golden dragons mixed with one Buddha-mighty heavenly dragon are simply overbearing to the point of no end.
If someone looks closely, they can even find that the entire bottom of the canyon has sunk nearly ten centimeters due to the Tianlong impact.
It is conceivable that the impact of this Tianlong is so huge. If it were anyone else, it would probably be worse than Han Sanqian, and he would be shattered to pieces on the spot.
"Master, recite the soul curse." Ming Yu said softly at this time.
"You're still reciting a nonsense soul-reviving curse now. Didn't you see that Han Sanqian is already completely dead?" the middle-aged monk said dissatisfied.
The soul-raising curse is almost like the soul-refining formation, which requires a lot of energy from the disciples and the old monk. The middle-aged monk is naturally dissatisfied with Ming Yu's opinion.
"Yes, they say Haenyeo are extremely domineering and ruthless. Why are they so timid now? Is it possible that some people were scared out of their wits by Han Sanqian?" Some monks immediately echoed the middle-aged monk's words and mocked coldly. road.
"Master, it is better to be cautious. We are not dealing with ordinary people, but Han Sanqian. Don't forget, Han Sanqian has special defense equipment." Ming Yu lazily ignored the taunts of these monks. He said to the old monk seriously.
Upon hearing this, the old monk raised his hand in time to stop the nonsense of his disciples, and nodded: "Before going down the cliff, I did test Han Sanqian with that purple and gold cassock. Before the boy went down, he put all the clothes on his body. The purple gold armor was exposed to me."
"Immortal mysterious armor." Ming Yu said coldly.
The old monk took a deep breath and finally nodded: "The purple light is rugged, and the mysterious armor can be hidden or revealed. It is indeed the immortal mysterious armor he talked about."
"No one in the world can attack him, and they are all defeated by this ancient divine armor hidden in the body. I don't know how many people have suffered from these hidden losses in many melees." The old monk sighed helplessly.
Ming Yu nodded. Since Han Sanqian has immortal mysterious armor to protect his body, this can also explain the reason why this guy could remain immortal when he was beaten by thousands of people at the feet of the Void Sect.
And Ming Yu¡¯s abnormal defense has been visible in many battles.
"So, we can't continue to suffer these hidden losses." Ming Yu said.
The old monk nodded: "Yes."
"The heroes in the world are defeated by him, and many of them are unable to defeat this guy's defense. In addition, he has the magic power of Wuxiang that can reverse yin and yang, so that when people attack him, they feel abnormally collapsed and their mood collapses. Ignorant people It's still understandable,If we know that he has all this and still suffer a loss, that would be stupid. "
"Bullshit!"
Hearing the master¡¯s call, the middle-aged disciple endured his helplessness and said: ¡°Disciple is here.¡±
"Notify everyone to prepare the soul curse. Strip Han Sanqian's soul away so that he has no chance of survival." The old monk said in a deep voice.
"Master, there is no need. We have already been struggling for a long time. This has already killed Han Sanqian directly. Why do we need to do more? You also know that the soul-raising curse, a great method that peels off the human body and soul, has It's against God's punishment, everyone has worked hard enough, and if we have to deal with these things, I won't say anything if I'm tired, but" The middle-aged monk Bu Chi was extremely depressed and had a lot of resentment, but he never dared to show it.
The soul-raising curse is a forbidden curse that goes against the law of heaven. Although it is not as powerful as the Buddha's Mighty Heavenly Dragon and the Demon Refining Formation, this method is very sinister.
It is precisely because it is too yin, so the caster almost uses his own yang life to support this forbidden technique.
To start now, it means that the disciples will consume Yangshou, and the middle -aged monk and others naturally have complaints in their hearts.
After all, for them, now is just superfluous and unnecessary. The master made it clear that he was doing it for his own personal gain and to make himself feel at ease, but he did not care about the lives of his disciples.
"What? Even my words are useless, right?" The old monk immediately said dissatisfied after hearing this.
Even though he was unhappy, facing the master like this, the middle-aged monk had no choice but to lower his head: "I don't dare, I will go and make arrangements now."
After saying that, the middle-aged monk retreated.
A moment later, with the sound of a suona, the one hundred and seven Buddhist flags outside were suddenly removed, followed closely by one hundred and seven small black flags.
Engraved on the flag is an extremely weird rune.
It looks like the mouth of a devil and the eyes of a monster.
"Start the formation!"
As the old monk gave an order and waved his flag, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed. Dark clouds came, lightning flashed and thunder, and the whole world was mixed into darkness.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a thunderous roar, and a bolt of lightning struck from the sky. Suddenly, a black air floated out of Han Sanqian's body, turning into an extremely huge figure and rising from the top of the cliff, pulling almost all over the entire valley
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