Zhou Qing used all his strength to carry the eight or nine Xuan Gong, and his hands formed the seal of the immovable Ming King.
The six-zhang golden body behind him released a huge phase like the sun rising, and the yin soldiers who surrounded it were scorched by the golden light emitted by the six-zhang golden body, and the black smoke rose straight out, the six-zhang golden body giant was much clearer than before, and I faintly saw that this giant phase was on all sides, with eight arms, and each hand seemed to be holding something, but it was really vague, it seemed that although Zhou Qing's spiritual power had increased greatly, it was still far from enough.
With this golden body protection, coupled with the fact that the soldiers and ghosts were attracted by Wen Lanxin's hundreds of golden armor gods for a while, Zhou Qing's pressure was not great, and the divine thought of the imperial envoy turned into a blood divine knife, and violently slashed over a wide mouth, biting the head of the ghost towards him, and the black gas was instantly sucked into the blade, and from the double-headed wolf's mouth on the handle of the knife, a ball of white light entered Zhou Qing's eyebrows, and merged into the relics the size of rice grains.
The spiritual power poured down from the center of the eyebrows like a tide, and after eight or nine Xuangong urged the magic of the Ming Wang Seal to be poured into the golden body behind him, the golden light of the six zhang golden body was great, and the face was clear A little The military souls that rushed up one after another were blocked by this golden light, Zhou Qing moved the knife sometimes erratic, sometimes wide open, and even used the knife technique that he had just stolen from the ghost general, originally, Zhou Qing only needed to use the true yuan with all his strength, open the Dutian Great Array of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and under one knife, there was no problem in killing a hundred and ten military souls, But then the true yuan is depleted, which is tantamount to suicide.
Now Zhou Qing Zhenyuan does not move, all rely on the power of the sword, the true yuan is almost not consumed, more relaxed than the Xuanyuan Dharma King Wen Lanxin, and within a moment, he cut down a few Yin soldiers who were caught and killed by the Golden Armor Heavenly God, and the pure spiritual power of the group dissolved into the small relic in the center of the eyebrows with the divine thought of controlling the blade, and every time a Yin soldier ghost was cut down, Zhou Qing's relics increased a circle, and the mental power was also a huge point, and the golden body behind it was also a point clear It wasn't until Zhou Qing absorbed the mental power of more than a dozen soldiers' ghosts that the original relics in the center of his eyebrows, which were the size of rice grains, actually increased to the size of soybeans, and the golden light emitted by the six-zhang golden body behind him was like a sea, and even the most ferocious ghosts and ghosts were excluded from the golden light, but those fierce ghosts were not afraid, and they roared one after another to rush into the golden light.
The violent and ferocious ones were also dispersed into black smoke, and then re-condensed into entities, but one by one they were much weaker, obviously burned by the golden light.
King Xuanyuan also received more than a dozen Yin soldiers, and the power of the soul and blood hand was raised to a higher level again, and he was complacent in his heart, and suddenly felt the golden light dazzling, and the fierce and violent aura in the passage decreased a lot, so he noticed the difference on Zhou Qing's side, and saw the six-zhang golden body giant standing behind Zhou Qing with four faces and eight arms, and the four faces were facing each other, with different expressions, or happy, or hideous, or indifferent, or solemn, especially each face had a raised eye in the center of the eyebrows, but the eight arms were still blurred, I couldn't tell what kind of weapon I was holding.
"What is this" Wen Lanxin was not blind and noticed the change in Zhou Qing, glanced at King Xuanyuan, and asked at the same time.
Rao is two people are well-informed, and they don't know that the golden body behind Zhou Qing is the fairy Buddha of the road, and King Xuanyuan has also seen it once in the valley, thinking that it is the Liujia Golden God, and Wen Lanxin's secret method of sprinkling beans into soldiers has the same secret method, but now it seems that it is not the case at all.
Killing a long knife with a deep ghost aura suddenly appeared, the knife light changed again and again, no matter how Zhou Qing dodged, he didn't escape the entanglement of the long knife, and had to fight hard.
The Blood Transformation Divine Knife is worthy of being an ancient demon soldier, and its own instinct urges, a blood light bursts out, directly shattering the big knife condensed by the ghost power, but Zhou Qing is spirit fluctuated, and the divine thought almost couldn't control the knife body, that knife came really ingeniously, directly cutting at the weak point of the connection between the divine thought and the knife body, if it weren't for the instinctive urging of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, this time was enough to make Zhou Qing temporarily lose control of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife.
Zhou Qing hurriedly took the knife back and held it in his hand, now this knife is the stuff of his own bottom box, if he loses it, not to mention the great reduction in strength, it is a question of whether he can get out alive.
The ghost aura is deep, and it gathers into a three-pavilion long knife, Zhou Qing crosses the chest of the knife, looking at the ghost general who is three zhang away from him, the ghost will not continue to do it after slashing Zhou Qing, a roar, rushing into the middle of the golden armor god who is caught and killed by the ghost soldiers, the long knife flies for a while, every time a knife comes out, there must be a golden armor god who is split, like a tiger into a wolf pack, when King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin come back to their senses, those golden armor gods around the three people are less than half, and many military soul Yin soldiers rush up, Several Yin Spirits surrounded a group of golden-armored gods and beat them.
King Xuanyuan secretly screamed that it was not good, this kind of golden armor god can just protect his body, so that the three of them will not fall into the encirclement of the military soul and yin soldiers, if they are surrounded and killed, I am afraid that the three of them will end up with hatred.
Huge bloody hands, gods and demons, invariably rushed towards the fierce ghost general, both of them knew that if they didn't solve a fierce ghost leader, it would be useless to kill more Yin soldiers, and the two of them shot with all their strength at the same time, this is a matter of life and death, and there is no room for sloppiness.
The ghost general is different from the ordinary Yin soldiers, as if he knows that these two things are not easy to mess with, and he is not even hard to connect, relying on his own not an entity, gathering and scattering, hiding from the pursuit of bloody hands and gods and demons, and from time to time to take time to hack to death the golden armor god who was torn apart with a few Yin soldiers, Xuanyuan Law King and the two met such a cunning ghost general, and they were helpless for a while, both of them were in a hurry, and the means were even used, but whenever the danger was urgent, the ghost general dodged the past with a mysterious body.
After this pause, the golden-armored god was torn apart a lot by the ferocious yin disease, and there were only a few dozen left, and more yin soldiers surrounded them, densely packed with a radius of more than ten zhang, although the three of them had also killed a lot of yin soldiers before, but compared to the total of nearly two thousand, I am afraid that it is only a few tenths of nothing.
Finally, Wen Lanxin's newly summoned golden armor god was slaughtered, and the two pursued the ghost general to no avail, the Yin soldiers were unhindered, and they all rushed up, and the ghost will flash into a puff of black smoke and ghost qi and disappear into many Yin soldiers, and even the divine thoughts of the two were blocked by the evil aura of many Yin soldiers' military souls, and they couldn't detect it in the slightest.
King Xuanyuan saw that the momentum was not right, roared, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of bright red essence blood spurted out, and the blood hand of the soul got this essence blood urge, doubled in size, and fiercely grabbed a few fierce Yin soldiers who rushed in front, and then Xuanyuan divided his hands, and the space actually cracked a crack, and he didn't even care about the sword formation to take it back, and King Xuanyuan escaped directly into the space and disappeared, but he didn't want to suffer, and even fished a handful before finally running away: