The name of the Three Pure Land is well-known for its thunderous reputation.

She also wanted to know what the real Sanqing looked like, and how could she teach Ci and such a disciple with a sympathy-like and vicious heart.

After the breeze dissipated, the figure in white was blurred in the dark night.

But there is no obstacle to seeing things in the dark in the earthly immortal like Ruan Ling who works at night.

The Taoist in the white robe looked about forty years, with silver hair, short beards, long sleeves in the white robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and his fairy-like styling in his actions.

This looks similar to what Ruan Ling imagined.

Just a lot younger.

She always thought that Sanqing was three people, why did only one person come?

She looked at Cui Yu who was hiding in the dark.

Cui Yu shook his head slightly.

I don't know what he means.

Ruan Ling withdrew her gaze and stretched out her hand, igniting the cannon at the moment when the Sanqing landed!

boom!

A shell was wrapped in flames and rushed towards the Sanqing quickly.

Sanqing hurried for a long time, but before he could stand firm, a fireball flew towards him.

How could he take low-level spells like Fireball seriously?

Although the speed of this fireball is extremely fast, it is just a fireball.

He stopped and waved his long sleeves lightly, trying to destroy the fireball directly.

But as soon as his sleeve touched the fireball, a dazzling color burst out in front of his eyes.

Then there was a loud bang.

His left hand hurt a sharp pain.

He closed his eyes stimulated by the strong light. After adapting for a while, he looked down at his hands.

His entire left palm was blown into blood.

The strong pain made Sanqing frown slightly.

But that's all.

This injury is nothing to him.

But why is this fireball so powerful?

Before he could think clearly, another ball of fire came flying at a rapid speed from afar.

The Sanqing had already recognized it very well and did not dare to answer it with his hands. He hurriedly retreated and avoided it.

However, he just dodged one and followed him again.

The continuous fireballs fly in, and even if the Sanqing speed is fast, it is difficult to avoid it.

He was shocked.

The worst thing is that the fireball has a particularly large lethality range. Even if he avoids direct contact, it will still be affected by a large-scale explosion.

Rumble!

The earth-shaking explosion kept ringing on Puyuan Mountain.

Not to mention that Sanqing was stunned by being bombed, even Cui Yu and Zhong Kui and the top ten ghost kings were also bombarded with being bombarded.

This movement...

Be good.

In other words, the Sanqing can hold on with such an attack, and if any of them can't hold on.

Cui Yu and others looked at the slender figure standing in the shadows, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration.

No wonder this little girl stood out from the group of land gods at a young age, took over Qin Jingrong's class, and became the city god of Pei County.

Generally, magic weapons are thrown around in the sky when gods fight, so how can this happen?

If this is aimed at the underworld, Fengdu will not be overturned.

However, Ruan Ling had solemn eyes and no sense of joy.

She knew the power of the cannon, but she also knew the ability of the Sanqing.

She was just relying on a sneak attack to succeed. If she could not blow up the immortal body of the Three Qings, she would definitely counterattack when she recovered.

Ruan Ling was not stingy with the bomb, and kept stuffing it inside and igniting it.

Her ears were numb and buzzed like deafness.

More than a hundred bombs were thrown out.

Almost flattened the hill in front.

The smell of gunpowder is everywhere.

Cui Yu and others' ears were deaf.

They carefully searched for the figure of Sanqing.

But it was not found.
Chapter completed!