I have a mirror of two realms

Chapter 108 Lan Qianchi, this bitch, deserves to die!

Wang Teng himself can run across the two realms at any time, but he cannot guarantee Qin Yi's safety.

This time, Qin Yi was involved for no reason, all because of the insidious plan of City God Sheng Wenxuan.

Now that Sheng Wenxuan has set up this game, it is obviously not easy to escape.

After all, she was a woman who had gone through hundreds of billions of deals together, and Wang Teng was somewhat reluctant to part with her.

But he also knew very well that the total amount of Qi in his body was limited.

If he kept fighting like this, he wouldn't be able to support all the ghostly ghosts in the annihilation formation.

How to do?
Cold!

Wang Teng planned to finish making the huge sum of money in front of him and hide in Qingyuan County.

No matter how powerful the Qingguang Ghost King is, it is impossible for him to go to Qingyuan County and cause trouble.

He is not afraid that those ghosts and ghosts that have escaped will turn around and come back to cause trouble for him.

That's just like the birthday girl always eating arsenic.

court death!

"The universe borrows the law, it is supreme and infinite!"

Wang Teng muttered something while waving his hand and throwing out five more Five Thunder Talismans.

Three of the five thunder talismans were aimed at Bai Wushan, and the other two five thunder talismans were directed at Feng Qiaoqiao.

He would pinch the weak ones first, and he would hurry up and kill them one by one.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom!"

Five thick thunder lights emerged one by one, flashing above the heads of Bai Wushan and Feng Qiaoqiao respectively.

Then the thunderbolt descended and bombarded them with lightning speed.

"Little Taoist priest, how dare you!"

When Lan Qianchi saw this scene, his eyes were splitting, and he roared again and again.

It tried its best to break through the obstruction of Anxi's envoy Sheng Xihuo, and waved the blue jade ruler in its hand to block Feng Qiaoqiao's body.

"Why don't I dare?"

Wang Teng pouted, and the fingers of his hands kept changing.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Three thick rays of lightning struck Bai Wushan instantly.

Streams of thick black smoke billowed up, and the scattered ghostly energy was drawn away by the formation.

Bai Wushan's thin netherworld body was about to completely dissipate.

At the same time, the two lightning beams that originally hit Feng Qiaoqiao suddenly changed direction.

The two lightning beams were tilted at an angle and hit the top of Lan Qianchi's head completely.

The subtlety of Wang Teng's hand control technique was clearly revealed in the eyes of everyone watching the battle.

Yu Jizi, who was hiding behind him, was stunned for a moment.

Yujizi has been practicing for many years, and has never seen anyone able to perform the object control technique so well.

The next moment, 27 rays of light of destiny arrived instantly.

Wang Teng mustered up his remaining strength to circulate the true energy in his body, and desperately threw out the Five Thunder Talisman in his hand again.

He wanted to let that guy Lan Qianchi take a good look at whether he dared or not!
Five thick rays of lightning appeared in the air again.

Four of the lightning beams were aimed at Lan Qianchi, and the other one hit Feng Qiaoqiao, who was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

According to Wang Teng's inner estimation, this Five Thunder Talisman is almost enough for Feng Qiaoqiao to endure.

As long as Zaopao and Qingnu continue to watch with cold eyes, neither Lan Qianchi nor Feng Qiaoqiao can escape!
As expected, Zaopao and the young woman standing there seemed to turn a blind eye.

They don't care about the life or death of other ghosts.

Lan Qianchi's handsome face was charred and black, and his body was covered with dense scars.

It had just resisted a five-thunder blast and blocked a fatal blow for Feng Qiaoqiao beside it.

"Love is precious, but life is even more valuable."

Wang Teng shook his head gently and couldn't help but sigh.

Without any compassion in his heart, he once again raised the five Five Thunder Talisman in his hand.

Since Lan Qianchi was so determined, he wanted to see how many times this guy could withstand Feng Qiaoqiao's five lightning strikes.

If it can still resist this wave of five thunders, then Wang Teng will give it five more!Compassion is impossible!

Wang Teng would never leave such a big hidden danger for himself.

Now that these guys have entered the netherworld, he will give another soul-killing package.

"Zao Pao, Qing Na, you two will not die well in the future!"

Lan Qianchi felt extremely desperate in his heart, and his eyes cursed Zaopao and Qingna with hatred.

If the five of them had been able to join forces to attack from the beginning, they would not be in this passive situation.

Even if one of the five people died unfortunately, it would still be better than ending up like this.

What's more, with Zaopao and Qingnu's more than 200 years of Taoism, the Netherworld's Futile Death Formation has very little restrictions on them.

The possibility of the two of them falling here is almost non-existent.

"Lan Qianchi, can you guarantee that the three of you can resist not attacking me when I am seriously injured and on the verge of death?"

Zao Pao sighed slightly and rolled his dead fish eyes to reveal the iron-clad reality.

"Lan Qianchi, the old woman also holds the same view."

The young woman slowly withdrew her cold gaze, as if she couldn't bear to look directly at the tragic situation in front of her.

"I, Lan Qianchi, will definitely not do anything to you two."

Lan Qianchi laughed and looked up at the five thick thunder lights in the air.

It whispered softly: "But Feng Qiaoqiao and Bai Wushan, they will definitely take the opportunity to attack you."

As soon as he said this, five thick thunder lights suddenly fell down.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

"Boom!"

Amidst five continuous roars, billowing black smoke suddenly spread out.

Even the Netherworld's Futile Death Formation could not be completely separated from it in a short period of time.

After all the billowing black smoke dissipated, Lan Qianchi and Feng Qiaoqiao also disappeared without a trace at the same time.

"Lan Qianchi, why are you doing this?"

The young woman's old face was full of emotion.

It whispered softly: "I think Feng Qiaoqiao has been serving people for many years. In order to improve her own conduct, she has served many of those adults."

"Hahaha!"

The old man in soap robe suddenly burst into laughter.

It rolled its eyes and said, "What you said, Qinggong, reminds me of the time when we first broke through, and Feng Qiaoqiao had to serve me a lot. That feeling is indeed a pity!"

The corner of Wang Teng's mouth twitched a few times, showing great contempt for the chaotic relationship between these ghostly creatures.

He whispered: "Go on your way, I won't send you away."

Nalan Qianchi has made it clear that he is just a dog licker, and he really deserves to die!
Wang Teng raised his hand and threw out three golden light talismans.

Under the shining golden light, the billowing black smoke melted instantly.

At the same time, 29 rays and 23 rays of destiny arrived in the account respectively.

"More than 300 strands"

Wang Teng's eyes lit up, and the excitement in his heart was hard to express.

He took a look at the fierce fighting in the field and ignored the attitudes of the old man in soap robe and the old woman in green.

Yousheng Dongfeng is in charge of the formation and is responsible for containment, and the overall situation is developing in a good direction.

While Wang Teng was directing Sheng Xihuo and more than a dozen white-clothed soldiers, he kept shaking out the evil-dispelling talisman in his hand.

Eight ghosts who have been around for about a hundred years have been trying to stay together and resist together.

It's a pity that all their efforts were in vain, and they still couldn't survive several rounds of fierce offensives.

25 evil charms.
Wang Teng took a few deep breaths and briefly counted his talisman consumption.

As the last ghostly ghost that had been around for nearly a hundred years disappeared.
78 rays of destiny came to Yao one after another and arrived in time.

410Three rays of destiny!
Wang Teng gasped.

He raised his head and looked at Zaopao and the young woman at the entrance of the manor, his eyes extremely intense.

Zao Pao, Qing Nu, and the ghosts behind them, the light of destiny will only give them more, not less.

Wang Teng thought to himself: Even if he counts a little less, this is still a huge sum of more than eight hundred.

(End of this chapter)