The three small flags began to grow larger as soon as they left their hands, and they landed around Zhang Cheng, releasing golden light and confined him inside.
Zhang Cheng's fist kept falling on the golden light, making a deafening sound of gold and iron, and the three yellow flags also began to tremble.
Song Xinghai knew that he couldn't stop Zhang Cheng for too long, so he hurriedly took off an emerald green wrench from his thumb, said a few words in his mouth, and threw it at the top of Zhang Cheng's head.
As the first disciple of Qingfeng Mountain, he will naturally not have less magic weapons on his body, this jade wrench is carved with the most precious imperial green, which is not only priceless, but also has the power to suppress evil, plus has been enshrined in the Qingfeng Mountain altar for hundreds of years, absorbing a trace of Sanqing divine power, which is more powerful, and it is also one of the magic weapons of Sanqingshan Town.
Jiuyang is the main attack, and the emperor jade is good at sleepy, as long as Zhang Cheng is restricted, Song Xinghai has the confidence to slowly wear away his corpse demon body.
As soon as the imperial jade fingers came out, the three apricot yellow flags around Zhang Cheng suddenly became golden, although the flag body still trembled, but it also temporarily made Zhang Cheng unable to get out.
The green wrench flew to the top of Zhang Cheng's head and hovered.
Song Xinghai pinched the seal with both hands, his face was full of solemnity, and he read aloud: "Jade Town, righteousness and demons will appear in the dark light, and all evil will return to dust."
As soon as the spell fell, Song Xinghai's hand suddenly emitted a faint green light, and his hands suddenly pushed forward, and the green light suddenly flew out and merged into the emperor's jade wrench.
The jade wrench instantly began to expand, turning into the size of a hula hoop, and the green light burst out, merging with the golden light of the apricot yellow flag to form a two-color light mask, trapping Zhang Cheng inside.
Zhang Cheng frowned, and threw another punch, but as soon as the fist touched the light mask, an invisible force removed the fist strength, and the light mask stood still.
"Hehe" Song Xinghai saw that Zhang Cheng was trapped, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a hint of a gloomy smile.
The Imperial Jade Wrench is different from the Jiuyang Whisk Dust, it needs to be stored, and the longer the time, the more powerful it is.
And this wrench has been cultivated in the mountain gate for hundreds of years, this time down the mountain Long Yangzi asked Song Xinghai to take on self-defense, originally it was intended to be used on the corpse king or chaos, but unexpectedly it was used on Zhang Cheng in advance.
Although he suffered a little loss before, but fortunately, his mana is still abundant, as long as he is given some time to lay out the formation, he will definitely be able to destroy Zhang Cheng.
Those Qingfeng Mountain disciples standing outside the door were slapped in the face once, and this time they all learned to be smart, and no one spoke for a long time.
It wasn't until they saw Zhang Cheng rampage in the light mask, but couldn't get out, that these people breathed a sigh of relief and began to cheer for Song Xinghai again.
Song Xinghai looked at Zhang Cheng in the light mask, and his expression was indescribably proud.
"What about the corpse demon and how can he do ghost magic, and in the end, it is not planted in my hands" In fact, he knew in his heart that if he didn't rely on magic weapons, he would definitely not be Zhang Cheng's opponent.
But so what As long as I destroy you, when the spell world talks about this in the future, it will still be different to say that I, Song Xinghai, have single-handedly eliminated a corpse demon.
I'm just bullying you with a magic weapon, what's the matter, you have the ability, you also take out a magic weapon Song Xinghai looked at Zhang Cheng, who was like a trapped beast, and his previous shock and timidity were swept away, and he instantly regained his confidence.
Kill Zhang Cheng, not only will he have one less opponent, but his reputation will definitely go to the next level, and when the time comes, he will get the magic weapon in the tomb, and then destroy the chaos and the corpse king, not to mention the chief disciple of the southwest magic world, even the disciples of the entire Huaxia magic world can not compare with him What's more, there is that Lin Wan'er, as long as Zhang Cheng dies, she will have nothing to scruple about, and this chick will not have to be kneaded by herself Thinking of this, Song Xinghai became more and more proud, pointed at Zhang Cheng and smiled: "I advise you not to struggle, none of the demons trapped by the emperor's jade wrench have been able to escape, it's a pity that you are such a strange flower, and you are a zombie and a ghost, so blame you for not going against me."
After Song Xinghai finished speaking, he took out various magic objects from his arms and began to set up a formation around Zhang Cheng.
And Zhang Cheng also stopped his hand at this time, raised his head and spewed out a breath of ghost qi, and the ghost qi turned into countless ghost soldier phantoms, flying towards the jade wrench, but before he could get closer, he was twisted away by the green light emitted by the wrench and turned invisible.
"The Imperial Jade Wrench is a magic weapon of six stages of light, and it can restrain ghosts the most, even if you know how to use ghost arts, you can't break it," Song Xinghai said with a sneering expression.
Zhang Cheng ignored him, and suddenly conjured up a pitch-black stick with his wrist, and knocked it upwards as soon as his hand was raised.
When Song Xinghai saw the "ghost weapon", he was immediately startled, and before he could react, he heard a clear sound, and the wrench was buzzing and trembling by the black stick, but fortunately it was not broken.
"Hehe" Song Xinghai saw it, and his hanging heart let go again, "You are really pleasantly surprised, I didn't expect to have a ghost weapon in your hand, but it seems that your iron rod is not of high grade, so don't waste your efforts." ” Zhang Cheng glanced at him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, the stick just now had already made him feel confident in his heart, and the huge corpse qi poured out of the corpse pill and poured into the mourning stick along his right hand.
The coercive aura on the mourning stick instantly soared, the black gas was swirling, and bursts of ghost crying wolf howls came from the stick.
"Crying and mourning, crying and mourning, crying and mourning, two mourning, three more asking for life, kicking legs and breaking intestines" The sharp sound was like a fingernail scraping through glass, piercing people's eardrums, and many disciples with low cultivation suddenly became dizzy and hurriedly covered their ears.
Song Xinghai also found that it was not good, the deterrent power of the black stick in Zhang Cheng's hand made him feel a palpitation, and he didn't care about continuing to arrange the magic circle at the moment, so he hurriedly took out a handprint and instilled mana into the jade wrench.
"Phew" The shadow of the stick flashed, and it slammed on the wrench with the momentum of thunder, and a huge force quickly escaped around, so frightened that Song Xinghai hurriedly dodged.
The strong wind passed, Pan Shi flew directly off the ground, and hit the wall headlong, Hua Long hurriedly stretched out his hand to support his vest and led him away.
The strong men guarding the door were even more unbearable, and they were blown on their backs by the strong wind, and they flew out of the door one by one, and crashed into the people at the four mountain gates, crackling and overturning.
Song Xinghai, as the first disciple of Qingfeng Mountain, lived in a room that was naturally not bad, it was an open suite, with an area of 200 square meters and exquisite decoration.
But the originally luxurious room became a mess at this time, the wallpaper was torn by the huge force, the walls were also densely cracked, the chandelier on the head fell down, and all the glass products in the room, even the floor-to-ceiling windows made of tempered glass were instantly turned into powder.
Along with these, there is also the green wrench: