Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Suddenly, the kind-browed Taoist growled, and his chest exploded directly, revealing the white bones and the beating heart behind the ribs.

"Whoa!"

Blood was splashed, and a golden, blazing talisman shot out from the heart of the kindly eyebrowed Taoist priest.

There is black air inside the talisman, and the golden light is wrapped in black air. The two collide violently, so they burn.

"I took out the flying-zoom consciousness in my body and sealed it. With it, you can find the flying-zoom consciousness hidden in the city."

After the words fell, the aura of the kind-browed Taoist priest quickly weakened.

The violent and bloodthirsty fly-to-zoom consciousness revives at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The thunder between the eyebrows of compassionate eyebrows is like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished.

The five thunder magic beads also cracked fine cracks.

The kind-browed Taoist priest raised his head, his eyes were replaced by scarlet, and a hoarse voice came: "Mr. Ye, Nephew Lin, we must kill Fei Zang..."

Seeing that Fei Zang's consciousness was quickly gaining the upper hand, Uncle Jiu's eyes gradually became moist.

"farewell!"

Ye Fan bowed deeply to the kind-browed Taoist priest, and sighed endlessly.

"Uncle Jiu, mourning!" Ye Fan patted Uncle Jiu on the shoulder, and immediately his eyes flickered coldly: "It's time to do something."

The two slowly backed away.

"Get up!"

Ninth Uncle Qiang felt sad, and shouted loudly, pointing at the altar with both fingers and sword.

Chapter 657 Thunderbolt means, Bodhisattva heart!

"Boom boom boom!"

Above the altar, all the spells erupted with blazing light instantly, like a volcano erupting, distorting the scorched air of this place.

The Taoist priest with benevolent eyebrows held his head in the light, and made a Taoist salute to Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu from a distance.

This is a farewell ceremony.

It's just that there is no time to see each other again in this life, or even life after life...

"Roar!"

The light engulfed the kind-browed Taoist priest, his complexion became distorted suddenly, his body became stiff with consciousness, and the shrill screams resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Jinmang swallowed and swallowed everything like a mysterious flame.

Vaguely visible, a figure rampaged above the altar.

However, no matter how the figure was reloaded, it was difficult to escape from the altar.

Not only Uncle Jiu was trying to activate the spell, Ye Fan was not idle either, he manipulated the Qi and Blood Prison to block all the directions from which Fei Zang's consciousness escaped.

Moreover, Ye Fan also broke out the pure yang energy sword, the power of thunder, and the power of ice, and the three powerful forces attacked the flying stiff consciousness together.

Even the Spiral Wave, which he had never used against the enemy, was used for the first time, specifically to deal with the original consciousness of the flying zombie.

"Boom!"

The dharma altar exploded, the kind-browed Taoist priest turned into powder, and the ray of original consciousness that was flying stiff died.

The thunder dissipated, the golden light was restrained, the qi sword shattered, and everything was settled.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is only the sound of the wind whimpering, as if the heaven and the earth are sending off the kindly eyebrowed priest...

Uncle Jiu stood beside Ye Fan and looked up.

I saw that on the messy altar, all the spells dissipated, and only in the center of the altar lay white ashes quietly.

Fortunately, Ye Fan didn't remove the blood cage, otherwise, the ashes would be scattered in all directions under the wind.

Ye Fan stared at the ashes, took out the jade bottle, and collected all of them with his bloody palm.

"Uncle Jiu, the ashes of Daoist Master Cimei will be handed over to you."

Turning around, looking at Uncle Jiu with a solemn expression, Ye Fan handed over the jade bottle.

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly, and carefully put the jade bottle's subordinates into the cloth pocket.

"Ye Fan, if you kill this flying stiff consciousness, will it disturb other consciousnesses?"

Without being too hypocritical, Uncle Jiu was a little worried.

He didn't want Cimei to die in vain, he had to kill Fei Zang's consciousness!

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, pondered for a while and said, "Probably not. In order to prevent us from discovering the clues, Fei Zang should cut off all the connections between consciousnesses, so as not to be followed by us."

"However, just in case, let's find those consciousnesses as soon as possible and destroy them. The longer it takes, the more likely it is to detect."

In the end, Ye Fan made a final decision, he dared not underestimate Fei Zang's wisdom.

Ye Fan held the spell in his hand, and walked along the aura induced by the spell.

Qingquan County is destined to be no longer peaceful tonight.