Baishan doesn’t hesitate to move and rush to the picture scroll.
At this time, a mass of black and red gas suddenly blocked Baishan’s way to form a vortex of more than ten feet.
The foul gas in the vortex is faintly visible.
White mountain cold hum a glance in the white, there is a wisp of bloodshot blood coming out of the top of the head, and there is no white mountain like a potential cloud. Suddenly, a roll of it will suddenly involve this vortex of black gas.
This black and red gas vortex is actually an instrument, but it is a five-yin bag of Heshan Road.
The five-yin bag is a bloody practice of life.
The most foul instrument and spells.
Of course, this is very effective for the fairy practitioner, and it is not worth anything to him as a monster of diabolism.
No matter what the power of his cloud changes, he smashed the Wuyin bag with all his strength.
The disappearance of black and red gas leaves a mysterious black gas looming in the white mountain clouds.
Baishan is self-possessed, and when his eyes are narrowed, the clouds will turn over and roll, and even this mysterious gas will dissipate in less than a blink of an eye.
I’m afraid he can’t believe it if he shows it to other practitioners.
Although the five-yin bag is not a powerful instrument that can give birth to the soul and absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, it is also a first-class instrument that is the most sinister.
Ordinary monks don’t say it’s their own magic to deal with this five-yin bag, but it’s a multiplier to fly a sword. You have to think about it one or two.
This five-yin bag seems to have swallowed up a lot of creatures. I’m afraid it’s either death or injury if you touch it.
At this time, Baishan showed the spirit of the Seven Demons in Qian Shan.
At the same time, dozens of thunder beads splashed towards Baishan like heavy rain, apparently lying behind the five-yin bag.
If Baishan means a little worse, he will be entangled with the five-yin bag for a moment, and then Lei Zhu will have to be scolded in his flesh.
Leizhu is close at hand from Baishan, and a water curtain will cloud the Leizhu package. The water curtain will almost burst and finally hold on.
Baishan’s eyebrows flashed a murderous look, because at this time a raven came and immediately swept the picture away.
Baishan virtual stand half sneer at a way "where to run"
The vitality of heaven and earth is turning over and rolling. A tall ape with dozens of feet looks like two red lanterns with mouths like blood basins and noses. If the rocks are covered with hair, they will roar at the sky.
The sudden appearance of the ape-magic method has almost a tremendous power.
Even the Fenshui stopped flowing for an instant.
Baishan then reveals the method of astronomical phenomena to naturally forbid the raven to escape.
The broad palm went through dozens of feet and patted it on the black light.
The black light is not an instrument, but a demon hiding from the light.
He’s so fast that he can cross dozens of feet when he can’t think of it. How can he have an enemy who can compete with the power of the White Mountain?
Let this place suddenly become like a swamp and a turtle crawling around.
Such a giant demon as Baishan has done its best. The majesty of the demon is not in the bag.
Sima Hongye has been lying flat before the Huaihe River. Things are vivid. She was seized by jellyfish and resisted by the physical method. Later, she was inspired by jellyfish. The Buddhist King Bodhisattva thought to suppress jellyfish. She regained physical control. These things happened not long ago, but it seemed like a lifetime ago.
The former jellyfish inspired her potential. Every part of the body, every acupoint, every muscle, vitality, essence, blood and bone marrow were pumped out and turned into jellyfish to help.
These years of spiritual practice have come to nothing.
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The thick black hair has also become as white as snow, and it has already penetrated the meridians to produce the true qi.
Refined gas, essence and blood have lost their natural vitality and were born.
At this moment, her mind was dead, and her condition was no better than that of death.
At this time, a spray came to swallow her up. At the moment, there was a fierce battle, and Shen Guyun also paid attention to it. No one paid attention to her little monk.
Shen Gu Yunpan sat by the river with a huge stone, a cross sword, and his knees were covered with black gas, gathering and distracting his attention at Baishan.
People are naturally extremely powerful, Godsworn, but it’s a pity that they encounter such demons as Baishan.
Baishan is powerful and far more powerful than a monk.
The avenue is simple and complicated
At his level, you don’t need any small magical powers. With his ape-monster, you can destroy mountains, break mountains and rivers without any small means.
This is the real power.
It is Xu Hongru in Wuguang.
He is both good and evil, and dozens of magical powers are facing the monstrous magic of Baishan at the moment, and nothing can help him retreat. It can be seen that he still looks down on Baishan.
However, it is not yet time to fight hard. Xu Hongru is full of magic and keeps flying away.
Baishan step out of the distance between two people is several zhangs.