The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Han Weijiang took off the armor on his body and threw it towards Qin Jiu: "This is a sacred armor. You, you don't get hurt easily if you wear him."

He did not dare to step forward or participate in the battle, but his heart was extremely eager to repay Qin Jiu's life-saving grace.

Qin Jiu took the armor and was stunned, then showed him a silly smile: "Thank you!"

More and more spiritual cultivators and magic cultivators began to rush to join the battle, and the situation turned upside down in an instant.

Even the Qixianmen who had already taken refuge in Wen Zhe, and those demons, showed struggling, regretful and shaken faces on their faces.

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Wen Zhe suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the vision of the nine stars for months, the raindrops falling down, and the monk who had recovered his cultivation base and rushed towards him, his expression gloomy as if dripping water.

The teeth were also clenched tightly, making a creaking sound.

At the time of the disaster two years ago, Wen Zhe was in retreat, and everything was led by Mu Liuyun, priest of the Nether Realm.

He had only vaguely heard that it was the vision of nine stars and rain falling from the sky that ended the disaster of the sky.

I have even heard that after the vision, it is the ghost bell that rang through the entire Xiuxian continent.

Wen Zhe knew that at that time Mu Liuyun and his master had guessed that the person who broke their plan might be the descendant of the Kagura master.

But in the end, when the descendant of the Kagura master was crossing the catastrophe, he triggered the Heavenly Punishment Thunder.

No one can escape God's punishment of Tianlei.

Not to mention a little virtual fairy.

Therefore, Mu Liuyun quickly reported the news that the Kagura Master had died.

But who could have imagined that this little Kagura master, who climbed up from the bottom of the Yanwu Continent step by step, has not died, but has become stronger and stronger.

The master's plan was broken again and again.

Time and time again, it brought him unbearable surprises and shocks.

Wen Zhe felt that the wound on his back eroded by the [Power of Curse] was burning with pain.

Just as he is getting more and more anxious at this moment, more and more full of violent and murderous mood.

"Priest, what should we do now?"

The subordinate's voice came from my ear.

Wen Zhe gritted his teeth, slowly forming a seal with his hands, then took out the piccolo, and sneered: "Put all the ghosts in. I want to see how long she can support this nine-star vision!"

As he said, Piccolo put it to his lips, making a harsh sound.

The next moment, the entire Tianmei Temple began to change.

The third and second levels of the mustard space began to merge.

The walls of the hall, carved beams and painted buildings, tables, chairs and benches all disappeared.

All that is left is the empty bluestone ground.

And when the wall disappeared, the monks were left to face the densely packed ghosts who could not see the end.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically.

The original fighting spirit seemed to have been poured down by a basin of cold water.

It became panic again.

Especially, when Mu Yan's piano sound became weaker and weaker, the vision of the nine-star consecutive month gradually disappeared, and the rain falling in the sky became thinner and thinner.

This anxiety gradually turned into despair.

There are only these people in the Tianmei Temple.

Even if their strength has been restored, there is no way to kill so many ghosts.

Their stamina will always be exhausted, and their fairy qi will always dry up.

At that time, the dense swarms of ghosts will completely drown them, turning them into corpses, or meals in the mouths of these monsters.