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The words in the withered old man's mouth were finished, and he saw his dry hands full of calluses slammed a formula, his mouth slightly opened, it seemed that he was meditating on some formula, and then the true yuan in his whole body began to skyrocket. Dongfu began to feel a touch of vibration.

Suddenly they only felt the pressure, the horror pressure emanating from the withering monsters all over them, pressing the three people to the ground, even feeling difficult to breathe.

And more than twenty fierce monsters lined up a few meters away from the three, all opened their mouths, and the long fangs that protruded made them unbearable.

Followed closely by the dense fog on these but many fierce monsters, a brilliant white light flashed on these but many fierce monsters, and quickly rushed towards the three, Roar roared in his mouth.

These fierce monsters roared, and their mouths continued to emit green lights. Looking at their posture, it was clear that Feng Mingsan was torn apart.

"I'm dead, hey!" Xiong Er made a sad cry in his mouth, especially miserable.

At this moment, the current situation of the three is really no different from waiting for death. Not to mention that at their heyday, they are definitely not boring opponents, let alone the injured ones, what role can they play? Yet.

Feng Ming looked at these fierce monsters that hit the three of them. His pupils were frightened and his heart was beating violently, all of which had come to his throat.

These fierce monsters were getting closer and closer, and about three meters away from Fengming, he suddenly remembered something in his mind, and then struggling violently, biting the tip of his tongue, a severe pain spread throughout his body, tight After that, he patted a storage bag around his waist, took out the dust-refined boundary card, and poured a hint of real yuan into it.

"Bang! Hey!"

"Uh ... uh!"

A tremor spread throughout Dongfu.

Immediately after a flash of Jinmang, centered on the boundary card of Fengming's hand, a horrifying force came out from the boundary card. Twenty or so fierce monsters who had rushed to Fengming and others were in this golden ring. Mang flashed completely into nothingness. After hearing the screams of these fierce monsters, they disappeared completely.

"Oh! Junior, look for death!"

The twenty or so fierce monsters of the withering monsters were turned into nothingness under the golden light of the card. Immediately, a mouthful of blood was spilled from the withering monsters. It seemed that the withering monsters were injured.

These fierce monsters are made by the withering monsters by secret methods, and they are fed with the monk's blood all year round. At this time, these fierce monsters are dropped by the boundary card, and the withering monsters are suddenly shocked, but they are not When the foundation is injured, a few days of healing will not matter.

"Junior, alas, I didn't expect you to have such a magic weapon. You gave me too many surprises. Do you think that the magic weapon in your hand can stop me from hitting me? I now look forward to your storage. Sack, take your life ... "

The withering monster laughed a lot. He didn't feel half-hearted and sad about these fierce monsters who were dropped by the card. His face was not half-sad. For him, these pets died and he died. He More important is the magic weapon in Fengming's hands.

The importance of magic weapons is far from his pets, which are much higher and more valuable. Monsters like him, such as his infancy, have been cultivating for so long as he hasn't even one magic weapon. They are ashamed when they go out.

Then he looked blankly, his eyes narrowed, and the clothes on his body floated without wind.

After the withered old man said, he slaps his hands on the storage bag around his waist. Five green awns fly out of it, and the wind grows large, and the green awns disappear, but they are five green silver needles.

On the surface of the turquoise silver needles, Dora erupted a black flame, and the silver needles exuded a cold and piercing breath.

Fengming's face grew paler, with fine sweat dripping from his forehead, and his body shivered uncontrollably.

"I'll see if this magic weapon can stop me from hitting me and die!"

The old and dead "dead" word exited, and the void suddenly fluctuated, and a powerful force moved upstream on his body.

"Master, save me!" Fengming shouted aloud in the void, tearing his heartbreaking lungs, and the true elements in his body frantically frantically, all infused into this token.

Because Feng Chen had previously told him that there were three attacks of God ’s consciousness in it, at this point it was at the point where the oil was exhausted. He did n’t know if the three attacks of Shen ’s consciousness could play any role. He All I can do now is gamble!

But the reason why he shouted, "Master, save me!" On the one hand, he warned the old man, so that the old man was afraid to let go.

Just after the sound of Fengming fell, the boundary card shook in Fengming's hand, and he broke his hands and floated in front of Fengming.

A coercion several times more terrifying than before appeared, and a ghost appeared in front of the three Fengming. But this terror of multiple times of coercion did not have any impact on the Fengming three.

But after this horrible coercion appeared, the ghost stared at the dumb old man, and shot directly into the inner depths of the dumb old man.

"Oh!"

Withered gods instinctively release their consciousness to shroud the shadow of Dust, but who knows, as soon as his consciousness is released, his consciousness that is several times and hundred times stronger than him is directed at the withered consciousness.

After this consciousness attacked the withering monster, the ghost image disappeared after shaking in the void a few times.

The dumb old man was not hurt by the attack of this consciousness. After spitting a few blood, he knelt down on the ground, and he was judged to be two people with the previous arrogant, and his powerful and powerful Yuan was also followed. Destroyed, and at the same time was backfired.

He knelt on the ground, covering his chest, glanced at the void in horror, and did not find the virtual shadow standing in the void just now. The image in the virtual shadow seemed to him to be at most about 20 years old. Young people are so powerful.

He felt that he had no resistance against this blow, and he was like a ant in front of others.

This has to be ridiculous and careless. What is the matter to release the consciousness? Otherwise, you can use a simple technique to attack and dispel this phantom. But then again, if it wasn't for the dumb old monsters to release their consciousness, the three of Fengming would be easily killed by the dumb old ones.

At the same time, he can also capture a trace of Taoism. Although he has never met a monk who is higher than himself, he can feel the power of this **** just now. The power of this **** far surpasses his shock , At least monks over the period of deification, and even monks during the period of infidelity.