Chapter 1016: Buddha is merciful, but Buddha also has anger
Seeing this, Qingfeng said, "It's our turn."
"Roar..."
The silver skeleton warrior strode forward, waving a giant spear, leaping up, and attacking the city defense formation.
Qingfeng flew to the outside of the formation, looking at the fiercely attacking skeleton, and saw a ball of lightning gathered in his hand, and hit it with a bang.
With a "boom", the power of lightning was so terrifying.
The silver skeleton had no time to dodge and was beaten back repeatedly.
Qingzhi saw this scene and said with her beautiful eyes: "Hey, it's really good."
At this time, the ghost with a human body and a spider head also roared and rushed up.
Then Qingzhi shouted: "Evil beast, die."
A flying sword shot out from behind her, and it turned into thousands in the air, killing the ghost.
Of course, Qingfeng did not go all out to deal with the ghost in front of him. With his real cultivation, it was not difficult to kill this terrifying creature in the eyes of others.
He just didn't want to show off too much.
The silver skeleton became more and more courageous, and Qingfeng didn't want to continue to tangle with him at this moment.
He immediately activated the palm thunder.
He just stretched his hand to the sky, and endless thunderclouds rolled in, roaring.
A flash of lightning flashed on his hand, and he pointed at the skeleton.
The power of lightning turned into a rope, instantly binding the silver skeleton.
He kept pointing fingers, one hand to the sky, and he stretched out his hand to grab, and a lightning in the sky seemed to be grabbed by him.
With a loud bang, a lightning as thick as a thigh went through the sky and struck the skeleton.
"Boom..."
After a dazzling light, the skeleton suddenly lay on its back on the ground, its body was a little broken, and the soul fire in its head had been completely extinguished.
Thunder and lightning are the biggest nemesis of ghosts, and this Five Thunders Bombarding the Sky Art is the general outline of the supreme thunder method. It is not surprising that it is so powerful.
And this is only the power of palm thunder. If Qingfeng uses the Thunder Heart Art, the power is even more incomparable.
Qingzhi saw that the ghost in the Tribulation Period was killed by Qingfeng in just a moment, and she was a little shocked for a while. She thought that no matter how powerful Qingfeng was, he would need to fight for a while, but he was solved in a short time.
And the guy in front of her was so difficult to deal with, she could only sigh helplessly.
Qingfeng landed beside the white bones, stretched out his hand and pointed at the skull, and the skull exploded.
Then he sucked there and sucked out a silver bead, which was the ghost bead.
This bead is the size of a chicken egg, and it is silver and beautiful.
This thing contains huge energy. When you hold it in your hand, you can feel the terrifying fluctuations emitted by the energy inside.
This is a good thing, and it is worth a lot of money.
He threw the item into the space ring and looked at Qingzhi.
Qingzhi and the ghost were fighting fiercely, which showed that the ghost was very powerful.
Qingfeng wanted to help, but seeing that she was not in danger, he went to the city wall to help first.
At this moment, under the attack of countless ghosts, the city defense formation was finally broken.
Countless ghosts rushed to the city wall and fought with those cultivators, and countless people died here.
Looking at countless ghosts, Qingfeng's body suddenly rose with Buddha's light, and behind him, a Buddha's image appeared.
He shouted: "My Buddha is merciful, and Buddha also has fire."
He stretched out his hand, and a palm-sized flame was born in his palm.
He pointed at the flame, and the flame exploded with a bang, and then turned into countless flames flying all over the sky and falling down.
The Buddha's fire was small but extremely powerful. Once it fell on those ghosts, the ghosts would be burned to ashes in an instant.
Countless ghosts were burned to death in a short time, and there were ghosts crying and howling.
Qingzhi was already dumbfounded. She didn't expect that this person actually had such a powerful Buddhist method.
Then she saw Qingfeng shouting at countless ghosts: "Buddha's Golden Light."
Countless lights shone down and turned into countless golden threads to cut those ghosts.
Those golden threads were extremely sharp and carried countless Buddhist powers. Wherever they passed, all ghosts were destroyed.
This time, countless ghosts were killed.
Qingfeng killed so many ghosts with two moves, which made countless people cheer, and this also gave them hope and strength.
Everyone fought bravely to kill those ghosts, and countless gorgeous spells flew all over the sky.
At this time, there was another bald and strong man, holding a big iron stick, who actually jumped down from the city wall.
This person rushed into the group of ghosts, and saw the big stick flying, and the ghosts were beaten away one after another.
Qingfeng's eyes lit up when he saw this person. This person didn't expect to be a physical cultivator. He looked good. His upper body was naked, and his muscles were bulging. Each stick had a force of millions of pounds.
Wherever he passed, the ghosts were either dead or injured.
This person's bravery further aroused the blood of countless cultivators. Everyone jumped off the top of the city and killed the ghosts crazily.
At this moment, there was only endless anger in everyone's eyes, and only a hearty fight.
The ghosts began to panic and began to retreat. They ran back crazily, some flew into the sky, and some hid underground. In just a short while, all the ghosts under the city wall ran away.
Looking at Qingzhi again, she shouted, and saw her flying sword turned into a green giant python, biting the ghost.
A burst of green light burst out, and when the light dissipated, the ghost had no trace, only a ghost bead was left on the ground, and it was clear that Qingzhi had beaten it to death.
At this moment, everyone cheered.
Zhang Lingdao flew over and said happily: "Fortunately, you two masters are here to support us, otherwise my Jincheng will fall this time."
"This time the leader of the ghost has been killed, and I think they will not have large-scale attacks for a long time."
Hearing Qingzhi's words, Zhang Lingdao immediately asked: "Uncle, I wonder if you can stay for a few more days."
Qingzhi said helplessly: "Time is running out, we have more important things to do, I will leave this to you, don't worry, it won't be long before someone from the sect comes to support you."
Zhang Lingdao felt a little disappointed, but when he thought of the important tasks of the two, he felt relieved, after all, restoring spiritual energy is more important.
Looking at the broken city wall, Qingzhi said again: "Lingdao, you will be the one to clean up this mess. Fellow Daoist Lei Zhenzi and I will go first."
Zhang Lingdao immediately bowed and said: "Farewell, uncle, farewell, senior."
Qingzhi took out a flying boat magic weapon at this moment. The flying boat was pure white and only three inches in size.
Qingzhi cast a spell, and the flying boat immediately turned into a three-meter-long spaceship.
The two of them didn't say much, and jumped onto the spaceship and sped away.
On the boat, Qingzhi suddenly looked at Qingfeng and said: "Fellow Daoist Lei Zhenzi, I don't know why, you always give me a special feeling, as if we have known each other before, but you cover your face, and I don't know who you are."