Chapter 117

She then used Zishui to attack Wuhuo in the south.

With the help of Shen Jin, Zishui became more prosperous, and Wuhuo had no power to fight back.

Uogi wanted to light the Wuhuo but lacked strength, and was extinguished by Zishui in a short while.

The Liuhe Formation was broken in 10 minutes by Yan Qiqi's way of using strength to fight.

When the last Sihuo and Haishui died together, the formation outside the hall directly collapsed.

The whole hall also trembled for a long time, and the raised stones outside were also wiped out.

Daoist Qingxu watched Yan Qiqi break the Liuhe formation he arranged so easily, his eyes became more serious.

Yan Qiqi looked at his solemn expression, and said very irritatingly: "This time you can no longer be a turtle."

Daoist Qingxu was out of breath: "You!!!!"

He originally thought that if this girl died in the Liuhe formation, all her treasures would be his own.

It never occurred to me that this dead girl was unscathed.

Yan Qiqi didn't talk nonsense with him and went straight to the whip, this time the fire talisman in the whip took effect.

Except for the handle, the whole body of the whip is surrounded by a layer of flames, illuminating the hall brightly.

The surrounding air was continuously heated up by the flames, and beads of sweat began to ooze from Taoist Master Qingxu's face.

He bit the bullet and took the soft sword to meet the attacking whip.

The whip body directly entangled the soft sword, and the whip head made a crisp sound when it touched the sword body.

The temperature of the flame was extremely high, and Daoist Qingxu was so scalded that he let go of his hand after a short effort.

Flipping his palms, he saw blisters all over his hands.

Now that he has no weapons in his hands, he is no match at all, and can only sacrifice the collected evil spirits.

These are the evil souls he found over the years, and they were all heinous criminals during their lifetime.

It was cut off by him before he entered the underworld after death, and he has been raising it with human blood ever since.

These evil spirits are extremely fierce, and he doesn't believe that this girl can deal with these things.

A group of evil spirits appeared, and the entire hall was shrouded in a layer of black mist, so to speak.

Xiaotiangou's eyes were astonishingly bright, and he said excitedly to Yan Qiqi: "Sister, sister's merits are all merits."

Wow wow wow, a lot of merit is flying.

Although it can't see people's aura and luck, it can see how evil the evil spirit is and how much injustice it bears.

These evil spirits had a lot of karma and injustice before they were alive, and they were watered by the old Taoist with human blood.

After death, these evil spirits are manipulated by the old Taoist and do harm to people. How much merit is this.

It all wanted to lament that this old man really gave merit to his sister.

Yan Qiqi was not very happy, because the more merits and virtues, the more these evil spirits harmed people.

Life is precious.

Yan Qiqi looked at these bloody and faceless evil spirits in disgust, and clenched the whip even tighter in his hand.

Her eyes revealed a faint blue color, and the Seven Star Whip on the head of the dragon seemed to feel the wrath of the master, and there was a trace of lightning on her body.

She pressed the mechanism on the faucet, and the joints on the top of the whip retracted directly, and the soft whips that had fallen to the ground became hard whips one by one.

The purple-gold lightning on the whip is like a naughty child, jumping non-stop on it, flying around and hitting the surrounding things from time to time.

The altar, the altar, and the ground were all beaten until they crackled.

The evil spirit's eyes were blood red, and he was already ferocious by nature, but Daoist Qing Xu had completely unleashed the shackles, and his eyes were even redder when he saw a living person.

One by one, they rushed towards Yan Qiqi, trying to tear her up and share the food.

Yan Qiqi put the whip horizontally in front of her, and turned it around with her left foot as the axis. The lightning on the whip expanded in all directions as she turned.

The evil spirit was flashed by lightning and made a piercing hissing sound, which was extremely shrill in the night.

Rongrong couldn't help covering her ears, Xiaotiangou had already come out of the space, and ate the evil spirits into her stomach one by one.

From time to time, he would spit out fire, blowing out the evil spirits who wanted to surprise Yan Qiqi.

Yan Qiqi came down in a circle to clean up more than a dozen evil spirits, and took out the Thunderbolt Talisman in his hand, and threw it directly into the air.

The talisman exploded, injuring and destroying the surrounding evil spirits. She still didn't forget to whip the evil spirits that swarmed around her.

She has played with the whip softly for a while, hard for a while, stabbing, sweeping, pointing, panning, every time it moves, it will not fail.

Soon, one person and one unicorn wiped out the original hundreds of evil spirits to only a few.

The figure of Xiaotiangou Shiling was completely revealed, and Taoist Master Qingxu exclaimed when he saw it: "Kirin!!! Kirin!!!! There is really a Kirin."

When Yan Qiqi finished picking up the last evil spirit, he walked slowly to Taoist Priest Qingxu.

At this time, Daoist Qingxu was no longer as proud as he was at the beginning, he was full of horror, and kept backing away.

Yan Qiqi walked up to him and stood still, while Xiaotiangou stared straight at Daoist Qingxu from the side, Rongrong cut off his retreat on the other side, and they completely surrounded him directly in the middle.

Daoist Qingxu said tremblingly: "I, I,..."

Yan Qiqi didn't want to listen to him, a sound-suppressing talisman flew over his mouth, and his voice stopped abruptly.

She picked up the whip in her hand and directly stabbed several meridians of Daoist Qing Xu, blood flowed down the wound.

Yan Qiqi ignored Daoist Qingxu's eyes begging for mercy, and hit the ground with both whips.

The whip went straight into the masonry, and cracks followed.

"One lotus, one world, one petal reincarnates, palms six reincarnations, conceives all things in the world, reverses yin and yang and opens the gate of hell."

After the voice fell, a void gate gradually appeared behind her.

The door opened slowly, and two men in white came out from inside.

One holds a pen and paper in one hand, and the other holds a bone whip.

Seeing Yan Qi Qiban kneeling on the ground, the two respectfully said, "My lord, what are your orders?"

Yan Qiqi pointed to the people on the ground and said: "This person has done evil to the world, and his life span is over. He wants to use magic to take other people's bodies, causing countless harms. Take him down and go directly to the Yin Division to punish his crimes one by one."

The two stood up and said respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

The person holding the bone whip raised his hand and grabbed Daoist Qingxu's soul out of his body.

Daoist Qingxu had already been shocked by this scene, when the man in white raised his hand, he felt the pain from the tearing of the soul.

He wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound. In the end, his soul left his body and the connection with his body was completely severed.

He wanted to struggle to escape, but his soul and body seemed to be locked, and he could only be driven by others and could not control himself.

The two envoys had already detained their souls, they didn't stay any longer, and went straight back to the door.

After the gate was closed, it shattered inch by inch and disappeared into the hall, as if it had never appeared without leaving any traces.

Yan Qiqi said to Xiao Tiangou beside him: "Go and find out all the evidence of this old man's crime, and put it by his side."

Xiaotiangou: It does all the dirty work.

(End of this chapter)

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