Chapter 4374

Han Weijiang took off his armor and threw it at Qin Jiu: "this is a sacred treasure armor. If you put it on, you won't get hurt easily." He didn't dare to step forward and take part in the battle, but he was extremely eager to repay Qin Jiu for saving his life. Qin wine took the armor Leng Leng, and then showed him a simple smile: "thank you!" More and more spiritual and magical cultivation began to rush to join the battle, and the situation turned upside down in an instant. Even the qixianmen people who had taken refuge with Wen Zhe and the demons had the color of struggle, regret and wavering on their faces Wen zhe suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the vision of nine stars and even the moon, looked at the drizzle, and the monk who had recovered his cultivation and rushed towards him. His face was gloomy, as if he could drip water. Teeth are also biting tightly, making a creaking sound. Two years ago, Wen zhe was shutting down. Everything was dominated by mu Liuyun, the priest of the netherworld. He only vaguely heard that the final end of the disaster of Tianqing was the vision of nine stars in a row of months and rain from the sky. What's more, after the vision, it is the ghost clock that rings through the whole Xiuxian continent. Wen zhe knew that mu Liuyun and his master had guessed at that time that the person who broke their plan might be the descendant of the divine musician. But in the end, when the descendant of the divine musician passed through the robbery, it triggered the God punishing thunder. No one can escape God's punishment of thunder. Not to mention a little fairy. So mu Liuyun quickly reported the news that the divine musician had died to his master. But who would have thought that this small, step by step from the bottom of the martial arts mainland, not only did not die, but also became more and more powerful. Over and over again, the master's plan was broken. Again and again, it brought him unbearable accidents and palpitations. Wen zhe felt that the wound that had been eroded by the power of the curse was burning. As he now more and more anxious, more and more violent and murderous mood“ What shall we do now, Reverend priest I heard the voice of my subordinates. Wen zhe clenched his teeth and made a seal with his hands slowly. Then he took out the piccolo and sneered: "put all the ghosts in. I'd like to see how long she can sustain the vision of nine stars and even the moon!" Say, piccolo put lip side, blow out harsh voice. The next moment, the whole Tianmei Temple began to change. The third and second layers of xumisha subspace begin to merge. The walls, carved beams, painted buildings, tables, chairs and benches of the hall all disappeared. All that was left was the empty bluestone floor. When the wall disappeared, the monks were left to face the dense ghosts. People's faces changed greatly. The original fighting spirit seems to have been poured down by a basin of cold water. Again, it turned into panic. In particular, when Muyan's piano sound becomes weaker and weaker, the vision of nine stars and even the moon gradually disappears, and the rain in the sky becomes thinner and thinner. The panic gradually turned into despair. All in all, there are only these people in Tianmei temple. Even if their strength has been restored, there is no way to kill so many ghosts. Their physical strength will always be exhausted, and their immortal spirit will always dry up. At that time, the dense ghosts will completely submerge them and turn them into corpses, puppets or meals for these monsters.