The Witch Clan prop that was shot at Su Yu suddenly turned around without any warning, turned around and shot at the Lord of the Holy Son Hall!

How could he expect that his magic weapon would suddenly go out of control and attack him?

Sooner or later, the Master of the Holy Son Hall can form seals with one hand and activate the magic defense.

boom--

With a loud noise, the witchcraft props bombarded the defense, making it vibrate continuously, and the witchcraft power weakened sharply.

Fortunately, his witchcraft power was strong enough to withstand danger after danger.

A cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he raised his head and shouted coldly: "You little evil beast, how dare you hurt this palace master..."

But when I raised my head, I saw a colorful divine light!

That was the terrifying divine light that shattered the world-destroying style!

He trembled all over and shouted in horror: "Master Lingwu, Chief Chu, please take action and tell him to stop!!"

The old man in sackcloth and Chief Chu's scalp were numb, and they had no time to escape. How could they dare to resist such a terrifying divine light?

The two of them moved away one after another for fear of being affected.

The Lord of the Holy Son Palace was horrified, his face turned pale, and he shouted urgently: "Stop! Stop it quickly..."

Because of fear, even his voice became shrill, like a duck quacking, which was extremely funny.

But the divine light did not stop and penetrated directly through the Lord of the Holy Son Hall.

He subconsciously let out a heartbreaking scream.

However, the imagined pain and death did not come, but instead, the painless wind blew gently by.

He opened his eyes in surprise, only to see Su Yuzheng with a puzzled face: "I just restrained my divine light, and I scared you like this?"

But seeing Su Yu gathering three thousand divine ways one after another, occasionally some divine light would scatter around.

The divine light just now was one of them, without any threat.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter below.

"How did you scare the Lord of the Holy Son Hall just now?"

"Hey, didn't you hear that duck-like scream?"

"That's right. Before he was hit, he roared in heart-breaking pain. The Lord of the Holy Son Palace is so afraid of pain!"

…

Hearing this, the old face of the Lord of the Holy Son Hall burned with anger, and his eyes became even more malicious.

The old man in sackcloth and the Chu clan leader, who had hid to one side, also felt that they had lost face.

The old man in sackcloth shouted coldly: "Have you had enough trouble? I'll capture you immediately. Maybe you still have a glimmer of hope. If you stubbornly resist..."

Su Yu said calmly: "If I resist stubbornly, all three of you will die here!"

Hearing such strong words, the old man in sackcloth was choked and speechless, because that was the truth.

The three of them joined forces, but they may not be able to get any benefits from Su Yu.

Just when they were in trouble, the master of the Holy Lady Palace finally spoke: "Master Spirit Witch, please see what this is."

There was a small golden doll in her palm, exuding a majestic cloud-like aura.
Chapter completed!