Big sister is going against the sky

Chapter 252 Maybe I'm Killing Big Ants (4 More)
call……

Xin Wu exhaled heavily, then closed her eyes.

"Hey, why did you close your eyes all of a sudden?"

"What is Uncle Xin doing? The bead is here. What if it explodes?"

"Do you want us to help?"

Below, everyone's eyes widened, and their hearts suddenly rose.

rust-

Rusting sounds came from all around, and the disc above Shen Wu's head suddenly lit up, and the axis of the Kun line inside seemed to be printed on a circular turntable, and it began to spin, and it turned faster and faster, faster I can't see the various line symbols on it clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the crystal stones on the stage all lost their brilliance at this moment, and all turned into aura and gathered towards the bottom of her feet layer by layer, rolling up waves like ocean waves.

... Those waves are full of thick spiritual power!

It seemed that the power strip was connected to a point, and it suddenly converged from under her towards the track.

"Buzzing..."

A tremor resounded through the heaven and earth, as if someone was frantically playing the bass melody of a guqin.

This trembling unknowingly made the heart twitch, and even the tables and chairs under the stage trembled. The bluestone slabs embedded in the ground seemed to be activated, and crushed fines squeezed out from the cracks of the slate slabs, and then the slabs became loose and began to tremble endlessly ...

How could this voice have such a wide impact?
Everyone was surprised at the moment, but at the next moment, a thick and dazzling light beam shot directly from the sky plate above Xin Wu's head!

The whole world is as bright as day!

……

Cangshan.

Shen Tian suddenly stood up straight, "What trouble did Xiao Wu encounter, to use Taoism so quickly?"

Beside him, Taoist Qingyu looked like he didn't care about anything, but raised his eyelids towards Beiyu and then slowly lowered them.

One hand reached out and tugged on Xin Tian's sleeve robe: "You, don't think so much, come sit down and let's continue!"

Xin Tian didn't sit down.

Taoist Qingyu sighed slowly.

Then he took a red dragon-shaped carving with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. While eating, he said, "Old Dao's disciple, Lao Dao understands. This girl never uses any spells as her trump card, huh... this emperor Art, she didn't take it too seriously!"

"As for this light beam, maybe it's killing big ants...what's so surprising?"

Yi Yang was also looking in that direction from a certain stone room in Xichen Peak... Could it be that the woman is in some trouble?

Can't let His Majesty know.

He started setting up.

The crystal-clear spirit stone wanted to form a shielding formation, but the formation was not completed, and the stone door was pushed open.

"It should be punished."

Slowly uttering two words in a low-mellow voice, Fu Qingcheng walked out slowly.

A spell, dodged and landed on the tower of enlightenment.

The robes are flying, the sky is high and the clouds are wide.

"Xiao Wu... have you encountered any danger?" Fu Qingcheng frowned slightly, obviously worried.

Fu Qingcheng stood facing the wind on the Enlightenment Building, and the scenery he looked into the distance also attracted countless disciples to look in that direction.

At the same time, the Corpse Puppet Cult not far from Hades Hall.

Gu Chonghua was sitting in front of a wooden table with green smoke and light tea beside the table, and his sleeve robe swept the dust on the table to make it spotless.

He was holding an exquisite dagger in his hand. The cold glow flowing from the dagger was carefully carving the wood carving in his hand. It could be vaguely seen that she was a woman in high spirits...

The northern beam pierced into the house from the window, and the dagger in his hand slashed across the back of his hand, and crystal blood beads rushed out of the wound one by one.

He raised his head and looked into the distance with a complicated expression.

"...Are you sending me to kill you!?"

　Come on, pretentious, anyway, I have a lot of time, come on, subscribe, ask the local tyrants to take care of me

　　
　
(End of this chapter)