Liu Zhenying's response was naturally the furious roars of the four ferocious beasts.

But the next second, he saw her raise her hand, and in three seconds the void became a talisman, and she slapped the most ferocious Qiongqi on the head with a backhand palm.

In an instant, Qiongqi let out a scream, twisting his huge body in pain, breaking the big tree in the courtyard that required three people to hug him, and the blue light all over his body turned into a thick black.

of fog.

Naturally, the other three ferocious beasts will not be let go.

Just like this, in the mist that turned from blue to black, the corners of Liu Zhenying's skirt floated lightly, and the golden light from her fingertips illuminated her delicate and bright facial features. Anyone who looked at it felt that she was extremely delicate and flamboyant.

.

But it happened to be this kind of person, one against five, waving his slender arms in the air, sending golden talismans evenly to each of the four beasts.

Uncle Hao also had the talismans given by Jin Ying to resist, but the four ferocious beasts could only dodge or resist forcefully, watching helplessly as the talismans gathered on their bodies little by little, slowly forming a formation.

Eight paths, sixteen paths, twenty-four paths...

Their roars became lower and lower, and even the black air around them weakened little by little, as if bound by golden light, forming a strange and dazzling beauty.

Senior Brother Jian had finished unable to control the trembling of his fingers. He looked at Liu Zhenying, who was standing there so leisurely and seemingly out of place, and then at Senior Uncle Hao who was struggling to resist. He retreated uncontrollably: "Uncle Hao, we... we can't defeat us.

, already thirty-four, impossible, impossible... How can someone in this world make one hundred and seventy void talismans..."

One person and four beasts each have thirty-four paths, which naturally adds up to one hundred and seventy.

"Shut up." Uncle Hao dodged the 35th line in embarrassment, kicked Senior Brother Jian aside, and angrily shouted: "Get out of here, don't hinder my business here."

Senior Brother Jian was kicked so hard that he rolled in circles on the ground, but in the end he did not dare to say anything.

Drawing the last talisman with her fingertips, Liu Zhenying patted it down one by one. Listening to the wailing sound in her ears that was so weak that it was almost inaudible, she smiled softly: "If you don't surrender, then you can die."

She clenched her fingers and said, "The formation is formed and broken."

In an instant, the formations on the four ferocious beasts all emitted dazzling golden light, tightening their grip and quickly swallowing the original black energy from their bodies.

There was a "boom" sound.

There was a thunder in the sky, and the huge beasts of the four ferocious beasts were completely strangled. There was no bloody flesh, and not even the black energy residue was left. Except for the big tree that was broken by the waist, it seemed that nothing existed.

Pass.

But when the slender figure with no wrinkles on the clothes and a spotless body slowly turned around and looked over, Senior Brother Jian still felt a gloomy and bloody aura, and a trembling heart palpitation rushed into the top of his head.

"Master Hao..."

"I'm tired."

Liu Zhenying raised his eyelids and said in an understatement: "Are you going to kill yourself, or should I give you a ride?"

Kill yourself?

How could Uncle Hao be so willing?

But there were not many talismans left in his hand, and the magic sword and magic weapon were of no use in front of Liu Zhenying. The only thing he brought was...

"I would like to invite the Third Prince Nezha."

The suddenly raised voice was like thunder. Uncle Hao quickly took out the statue of the third prince Nezha from his arms, held it up with one hand and pinched his fingers with the other hand: "The prince has magical powers at the age of seven, Nezha orders Nezha orders, Nezha princes have hundreds of

Thousands of soldiers and millions of soldiers and horses were mobilized..."

For a moment, on the simple altar made of hands and statues, a series of yellow papers rose up without wind and floated in the air. In a few breaths, they formed a human shape, wearing a Hundian silk ribbon and stepping on hot wheels, which was impressive.

That's what Nezha looks like.
Chapter completed!