But another hour passed, the wind seemed to have become stronger, and the rain, as dense as a curtain, was blown like smoke and fog, and lanterns were shaking in the wind and rain in the dark.

Pei Miaode suddenly stopped when he saw the pair of lanterns.

Looking closely, the pair of paper lanterns hung in front of the door, which could only illuminate the surrounding area for more than a foot. The farther place seemed to have been swallowed by darkness. The thick black shadows obscured the sun and could not see any light.

The next moment, the orange-red oil-paper lantern suddenly appeared in front of him, and the mottled red painted door quietly opened.

The hollow hole is as if it is sending an invitation to him.

Pei Miaode knew in his heart that the thing was indeed seriously injured, and now he wanted to use this method to scare him away without hiding it.

As for why he didn't hide and calm down, it was because Zhang Ruochao broke into the Voice Domain. Although he died, the new Pei Miaode was not easy to mess with.

The thing was also afraid that Pei Miaode would see through his own reality, so he came up with such an empty city plan.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

If an ordinary person encounters this scene, even if he holds a sacrificial weapon and claims to be a master of his superb martial arts, he will be suspicious. After all, he appears so loudly that no one dares to guarantee whether he is an empty city plan or wants to lure the enemy into the depths.

However, Pei Miaode just didn't take this trick.

No matter whether it is true or false, I will do it first and then talk about it. I still have several trump cards if I don’t have the best or bad luck.

He didn't believe that the hidden dangers left by his all-out efforts could be eliminated so quickly.

Raising his feet, Pei Miaode stepped into the courtyard.

A pair of paper lanterns shaking above the head, and the orange-red light shone on the plaque, and a half-incomplete character Qin can be vaguely identified.

With Pei Miaode's invasion, the house also ages at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The door disappeared behind him and turned into a courtyard wall that blocked his way.

The white silk screen turned ragged and yellow in the blink of an eye, and it seemed as if it could pierce it with just a finger and a light poke. A smell of erosion and rot gradually spread.

Pei Miaode suddenly seemed to notice something, and suddenly raised his head. His eyes seemed to contain thunder sword light, poking straight at the red dress that appeared in the courtyard at some time.

call--!

Suddenly, Pei Miaode's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, followed closely behind, and heard the whistling of the wind.

After the improvement, Changchun's immortal magic power was fully utilized, and the continuous qi and blood surged like a furnace. The rain water, which was originally isolated from the finger of the true qi, instantly evaporated, and the clouds, smoke and birds seemed to bloom on the top of the fog flowers.

Qi and blood and true qi merged, dyeing Pei Miaode's white jade-like flesh palms into blue ink. As his body approached, Pei Miaode turned his palm into a fist and slammed firmly on the face of the woman in red.

It was as if a dyeing shop was opened, and the head covered by a big red cover exploded like a watermelon.

The next moment, the magnificent Buddha light shone through the entire rain curtain.

Using the moment of suppression of the great light, Pei Miaode took out the demon-subduing pestle from his arms with his backhand, urged the proverb to firmly nail the body of the thing, so that the other party could not escape.

But in this domain, that thing is almost invincible.

Even if he is crushed to pieces, he will be able to be resurrected in just a moment. Of course, Pei Miaode will not be stupid enough to wait here to waste time.

He reached out to grab Tung's headless body, and then his feet leaped up.

"Break the official——!"

Pei Miaode's aura sinks into the Dantian, and his whole person turns into a shadow and rushes into the boudoir. His tall figure carries the strong wind, and wherever he goes, it is as if he has experienced a big battle.

Of course he is not doing useless actions.

After a while, Pei Miaode suddenly sucked his true energy in his palm, and then something suddenly flew straight towards his palm, staring at him, and it turned out to be a judge's pen.

This is exactly the sacrificial artifact that Grand Master Zhang, who was alone and in danger, carried on his body before entering the Holy Realm in the record of Qishi Mansion.

This object has the function of breaking the Dharma prohibition, which is also the key to why Zhang Ruochao can easily enter and exit the Holy Domain. However, his chess is better than that, which actually hurts Qingqing's life.

Pei Miaode's original plan had this item. Once he subdued the Voice, he immediately looked for this sacrificial weapon that could break the ban and escape from the Voice realm, and then slowly planned it.

As soon as the judge bought the pen, a cold and sticky aura spread to Pei Miaode's heart along his shoulders.

But how could Pei Miaode fulfill its wish? Changchun's internal strength was moved to the extreme, and the vast qi and blood turned into pure yang energy, locking the cold aura in a corner.

How can one rise and the other fall?

Pei Miaode had just suppressed the rebellious sacrificial weapon, but there was another problem with the demon-subduing pestle over there.

Losing the supply of true qi, he gradually got used to the burning of Buddha's power, and granulations on his head were squirming, as if he was replenishing his incomplete self.

"Oops!"

Pei Miaode felt cold in his heart, knowing that this scene could not be allowed to continue to develop.

Pei Miaode took a deep breath, then he immediately became a sword and let out a heavy breath on the beam of the room.

But suddenly, a white light came up from bottom to top, and while breaking through the roof, it also twisted a big hole into the boudoir. Pei Miaode forced the true qi to wash away the traces left by the former owner on the sacrificial vessel, and also activated the judge's pen.

Whoosh-!

The judge's pen is full of true qi, and the crimson ink marks on the tip of the pen seem to become deeper and deeper.

Pei Miaode's eyes hopped slightly, and he suddenly opened his five fingers outwards, throwing the judge's pen into the air with all his strength.

The rain curtain seemed to be successfully separated by an invisible force, and the sky was cut horizontally and vertically to embellish the false tranquility.

"Old Wu!"

The fresh smell of earth penetrated Pei Miaode's nose.

I thought to myself that Qiu Zhanguang was right. That sacrificial weapon really had the effect of breaking the Dharma ban, and even the holy realm could be broken. Pei Miaode threw out the still-recovered holy without thinking.

Even so, he did not forget the advice he had made to Wu Sanhuang and Zuo Qianhu before.

"Abide by the order!"

Wu Sanhuang heard the legend and knew the intention. He threw the purple gold bowl out without thinking. At the same time, he closed his eyes, as if the most devout believer recited the six-character proverbs over and over again.

The next moment, the Buddha light in the purple gold bowl completely tore the dense rain curtain and calmed the resurrection of the sound.

"Thunder come!"

Not only that, Pei Miaode replaced the sword with the Demon-Subduing Pestle, pulled a sword flower and pointed straight into the sky.

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Swords turned into divine thunder, and the magnificent heavenly power was led by a mirror."

Cooperating with the thunder formation formed by Zuo Qianhu and others, the lightning was continuously led from the sky with the help of wind and rain.

In the flash of lightning, several people cooperated tacitly to completely turn the body of Holy Ho into powder.
Chapter completed!