A strange light appeared in Wen An's eyes, and he suddenly tore the white talisman in his hand.
Suddenly, a large white mask of acres appeared out of thin air, with faint runes flowing on it, and the two of them were covered in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the sound of Sanskrit Buddha singing curled out from the light curtain.
Jialan only felt the sound of Sanskrit sound in her ears, and immediately the mana in the spirit sea within her body stagnated, and the next moment she was horrified and unable to move.
The entire mask was filled with an invisible force of restraint, and everything inside seemed to be frozen in large numbers.
The silver giant python that was originally worthy of reaching Wen'an also collapsed with a scream, and turned into a silver chain again, but the luster had faded, and it was also suspended in the air weakly.
"Sister Jialan, I am offended. This is the Vajra Osumi formation given by our ancestors. You don't need to waste your efforts. Now, although both of us can't move, the attacks below the real pill can't hurt a single bit." At that time, Wen An said triumphantly.
Jialan didn't say a word, and kept urging her mana, only to find that there was no effect at all, and her heart sank suddenly.
Fortunately, the other party was also motionless as he said, which made her feel a little at ease.
"Hmph, confine you and me at the same time, what do you want to do?" Jialan asked with a cold snort.
"Sister Jialan Bingxue is smart, why should I ask you knowingly, I know that my strength is a bit inferior to you, so I use this small Sumeru formation to trap us here at the same time, so you and I just wait for the two of them to decide the outcome. That's okay." Wen An smiled triumphantly.
"You... You don't even have the courage to fight me, and you still have the face to beg for me, which is really shameless" Jia Lan was very angry when he heard the words.
"Hey, I just didn't want to make any mistakes in the fight with Junior Sister Jialan, so I used this method. It has nothing to do with shamelessness." After listening, Wen An's face changed slightly, but immediately smiled again. Said.
However, he was extremely embarrassed in his heart, but he secretly said in angrily:
"Bitch, wait until I absorb the body of your nightmare and dissolve the chaotic yang energy in the body, the real pill will be just around the corner. If you are obedient in the future, I can still treat you with courtesy, otherwise, wait for me Once I reach the real pill realm, I will definitely humiliate you in every possible way to vent the hatred in my heart."
Jia Lan had already turned her head and looked frosty, not looking at Wen An anymore.
She was obviously careless once, and she was trapped here abruptly by the opponent before she even had the time to use Heavenly Nightmare Dafa.
But this woman changed her mind again, this situation is not too bad, after all, Liu Ming originally let her entangle Wen An first, so the result will be similar.
Thinking of this, Jia Lan felt a little peace of mind, and looked at Liu Ming's battle group.
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"Hey! It's the small Sumi Diamond Formation of Buddhism. Looking at this intensity, it should be from the hands of a monk in the Celestial Phenomenon. Although it is a one-off, it is worth nearly ten million spiritual stones. Luo Yuan is down this time. Blood base." In the mysterious space, Jin Tianci gave a soft voice and muttered to himself.
The real Tian Ge smiled and nodded, but did not answer.
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The scene of Wen An's display of the talisman naturally caused a commotion among the audience and disciples. Although some people were still a little confused at first, but under the guidance of a few well-informed people, even the stunned ones His eyes were cast on the other two people on the court.
As for Liu Ming and Wen Hun, naturally they also saw the whole scene in their eyes.
"Okay, the two of them don't need to worry about it. Now you and I can let go and compare. But the ugly thing is in the front. If I were you, I'd better give up immediately." Wen Yu turned his head and rushed to the opposite Liu. Ming said calmly.
"Oh, what does Brother Wen mean?" Liu Ming frowned and asked back.
"Junior Brother Liu’s name, Wen has also heard people tell you these days. Normal methods are definitely not enough to deal with a powerful opponent like Liu Junior. . But the power of this magic is too powerful. Once it is deployed, even I cannot control its power. If there is a mistake, I am afraid that Master Tianyin and the others will not have time to stop it." Wen Yu said lightly, but said. It's full of conceit that can't be achieved.
"I didn't expect Brother Wen to be so confident. It doesn't matter. The younger brother has also heard of his name for a long time, and is about to see the rumored curse." Liu Ming laughed at the words, and pinched with one hand, the whole body suddenly turned black. stand up.
"Huh, in that case, don't blame me for not reminding you." Wen Yu's face became cold, he snorted, raised his hands, quickly pinched his fingers to make a decision, and at the same time began to emit a faint gray. Light.
Seeing this, Liu Ming yelled, and his punch was already violently blown out.
Seeing a flash of black light, a huge black tiger head phantom suddenly emerged, and in a flash, it directly broke through a distance of more than ten feet and appeared in front of Wen Hu.
Amidst the terrifying roar of the tiger, the black misty fist wind burst out from the tiger's head, and the entire space was violently turbulent in an instant, and he wanted to twist and tear everything nearby.
There was another commotion in the surrounding crowd outside the light curtain, and the Master Tianyin in the stands, Luo Yuan and others were also moved.
With this amazing fist shadow on Wen Yu's face, his face was also extremely solemn, his hands suddenly pulled to the sides, a gray light flashed, before the fist shadow reached the body, a faint gray light curtain appeared.
The light curtain is like a gray veil, and it looks blurry against the warm and hate figure.
The next moment, the pitch black fist shadow roared and bombarded the gray light curtain, but to everyone's surprise, the light curtain was only partially recessed inward for an instant, not only did not make any sound, nor was it torn apart.
"burst!"
Liu Ming's single-handedness decidedly changed, and he uttered a low voice.
"Boom"!
The entire huge black tiger head suddenly burst open, turning into a billowing black air and dissipating. As soon as the black air touched the gray light curtain, it melted away with a burst of "Zizi" sound.
But even so, Wen Hu's whole person was still shaken back by a huge force through the gray light curtain, but it only flew a few feet away, and the whole body was stabilized with a flash of gray.
Wen Hu's chest rose and fell slightly, and after taking a few deep breaths, he quickly returned to normal.
"Okay, very good! Sure enough, I have some strength, I am getting more and more excited!" Wen Hu said in a low voice, after a flash of madness in his eyes, a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the gray light curtain in front of him. .
quack!
A noisy and hoarse crow screamed abruptly.
As soon as the spectators outside heard the hoarse chirping, people with lower cultivation base immediately felt a surge of blood in their chests, and those with high cultivation base instantly felt upset in their hearts.
Liu Ming was even more shocked.
The sound of the crows was clearly filled with an invisible force of death, and it instantly filled the entire light curtain.
"Could this be the rumored plague crow made from the sacrifice of the corpse qi and the soul, no wonder the voice can also affect the mind of a person, but I don't know how far the other party has cultivated." His thoughts turned quickly and thought.
In the past ten days, Liu Ming, in order to deal with this kindness and hatred, has also consulted many related books on the curse of the plague in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The so-called curse art is the witchcraft art that was first born in the ancient times. It is as good as it is to shock the soul, take human life, borrow material and transform it, and is completely different from ordinary mana. There is no defense.
Thinking of this, Liu Ming's two arms were suddenly entangled with billowing black air. At the same time, there was a burst of bone crackling, making a big circle out of thin air.
There was a loud breaking through the air, and immediately the dense black fist shadows turned out, and blasted away at the place where Wen Yu was.
Wen Yu seemed unheard of this, and he played the magic tricks with both hands, and gray-black rays of light flew out of his body, turning into a ball of light, floating around the void.
The black fist shadow came in the blink of an eye, and bombarded like raindrops on the gray light curtain in front of Wen Yu. Although there was still no sound, it suddenly caused the gray light curtain to be dented in the bombarded place, and the light curtain burst into light. If it flickers, it will be faintly unsupported.
At this very moment, Wen Yu's hands suddenly stopped, his face was full of craziness, his eyes were flushed, and when the last gray light shot out, a burst of obscure spells came out of his mouth.
At this moment, Elder Mu, the white-robed elder who was outside the field, suddenly lifted his sleeves with one hand.
With a "bang", a light silver talisman shot out of the old man's hand, and instantly burst and disguised countless light silver runes, which sank into the white and transparent light curtain below.
Almost at the same time, a burst of crows that were clearer and noisier than before came from Wen Hu, but seeing the countless light silver runes on the surface of the transparent light curtain suddenly lit up, these sounds were isolated!
Within the light curtain, Jia Lan and Wen Yuan, who were trapped by the small Sumeru array not far away, did not seem to be affected by these crows. Obviously, this array was also quite strange.
At the next moment, seeing Wen Hu's dense gray-black light group shivering slightly, he actually condensed into gray-white crows one after another, with a total of thirty-six!
After a flash of gray light, all the crows automatically lined up in a weird queue, circling uncertainly around the warm and hateful ones.
"Sure enough, it is a plague, it has reached as many as thirty-six!" Liu Ming's heart was awkward, but his figure was blurred.
There was a crackling sound, and countless shadows of fists appeared in the void again, and raindrops generally shot towards Wen Yu.
"Bang"!
Under the bombardment of the ensuing fist shadows, the gray light curtain finally burst open unsupportably, and turned into gray air to dissipate, and the remaining fist shadows immediately surged toward Wen and hatred.