Doomsday Sanctuary

There are not many techniques in the runes, only a few, but Di Ping is overjoyed, he finally has a mental attack spell, next time he doesn't need to use brute force to attack.

At this time, he understood that this rune came from. It turned out to be obtained from killing bones and skeletons before, but he did not understand how these things got into his mind. The strangest thing was that only spirit and soul attacked. Skills, but there is no black magic that bone skeletons know. If you say that you can call the skeletons, I believe it will be very bullish.

However, this is not the time for him to think randomly, he knows how to fight these two soul bodies with a method.

Ming Fanzi, who is full of golden Buddha light, is fighting against the dark evil spirit that surrounds his body. The two souls are using various techniques, and the fighting is inexplicable, but Di Ping has already seen that Ming Fanzi is gradually invincible. The Buddha's light on his body has dimmed a lot, but the Yin Demon has become more and more courageous. He made a piercing laugh from time to time and chased the old monk. He also forgot to seize Shediping.

At this time, in the outside world, Di Ping was no longer screaming like he did before. Although his face was pale and his Qi orifices were filled with red blood, he had calmed down, sitting on the ground, without a trace of expression on his face, as if turned into a stone statue. .

The crowd surrounded the golden light and looked at Di Ping who was sitting cross-legged with worry. Dezheng and Xingzhi also woke up. They suffered a lot of damage. They were hugged and leaned upside down by suffering and Xing. They also Seeing Di Ping's appearance, a trace of shame flashed in Dezheng's eyes. If he hadn't forcibly participated, everyone who wouldn't hurt would have been injured, and City Lord Di would not be in danger.

There are only four of them, their masters and apprentices, and they can clearly feel the alienation and dissatisfaction of the other people. Even the faces of a few Shi surnames also have dissatisfaction. Shi Yanwu has a calm face. They said a word.

These people looked at Di Ping in front of the golden light. If Di Ping could not get out, they would all have to be trapped in this space. They had walked through that section of grassland. Among them, there were dangerous clusters and powerful mutant beasts everywhere. Di Ping is capable of taking them out.

At this time, who is not dissatisfied with Dezheng and his party?

If it were not for them to stay, they would not stay here, let alone get hurt, and Di Ping would not be in danger!

"Soul storm erupt for me!"

Di Ping didn't know the situation outside. He was looking at the two people who were fighting. He roared with anger in his heart, suddenly launched an attack, and his soul power exploded.

boom!

A blast of thunder suddenly blasted like a summer rainy night, and the entire soul space that shook suddenly trembled. A flash of lightning pierced the sky, shining the entire space like the day, and a violent wind surged from nowhere, and suddenly the wind was violent. The sea surging up like a sea **** is angry, as if to dump the entire space.

A Buddha and a Demon were taken aback by the sudden movement, and the two looked up in doubt, seemingly wondering why this space appeared like this.

Click!

There was another thunder, and a thick purple lightning struck both of them.

The two wanted to hide, but suddenly felt that the energy in the space became extremely heavy, and it became extremely difficult for every minute of the body to move. They were pressed firmly in place by a powerful force, and a trace of anxiety flashed in the purple eyes of the evil demon. He suddenly launched his full strength, and wanted to shoot away after breaking away from the pressure.

It's just that he just moved, suddenly the **** with Buddha's light flashing in all directions pressed against him, and the Buddha's light on the **** surged, flashing with amazing power.

"Ming Fanzi, you actually want to die with me... Ah... Ten thousand demons fog barrier!"

Panic finally appeared in Yin Mo's eyes. He had no time to escape now. Ming Fanzi had already sealed his space, and he roared in anger.

His palms suddenly opened, like a volcanic eruption, a huge black magic mist gushed out of his body, instantly forming a huge black fog group, facing the mighty and terrifying purple lightning.