And the gold silkworm method insects surrounding her body are also inspiring Jiang Shishi to share some of the pressure.

It’s really a pity that Jiang Shishi is a zombie that is almost not bad. First of all, she is not worried about the invasion of ghosts and demons
It will not hurt the evil spirits of nine yin, so that others can avoid this blow with the help of the earth body, even if they are afraid of repairing Jiang Shishi with high strength, they will be hurt in this blow.
Jiang Shishi, who took advantage of the evasive gap, did not hesitate to condense dozens of moonshine blades to split the sky ghost’s belly. A series of green sparks burst into the broken stone. After the moonshine blade hit the sky ghost’s body, it turned out that it did not even leave a scar.
Xiao Ni, don’t wave your strength. My ghost is an ancient magic treasure, but it’s indestructible. Don’t say it’s your blade strength. Even the Zongbao Ziqing double sword in Emei Xianjianzong Town may not be able to hurt it. Haha, you just die. The bodhi old zu in black robe can’t help but be proud of Chiang Kai-shek’s poems. In his eyes, it’s also a dead man. It’s no big deal to teach her the origin of this ghost-eating soul.
King Kong is not bad for the body, and the ghost’s banner has actually returned to the ancient magic treasure. When I heard that the bodhi old zu in black robe showed off, Jiang’s poems could not help but change dramatically.
The ancient magic treasure is a powerful magic weapon, and she knows a little about it. But if it is really the case, will Yue Lingding’s plan fail because the ghost eats the soul and the complications are too strong this day?
As soon as this idea flashed in Jiang Shishi’s mind, the ghost was roaring and chasing the speed with the shadow, but even the ghosting was illusory, which was simply abnormal to the extreme.
It’s good for Jiang’s poems to think about it now. She is also a person who can afford to put it away. Even now it’s too late to know that the ghost eats the soul and is an ancient magic treasure.
But put all your expectations in the dark. Li Yueling is dead or dead today.
Days and ghosts stormed and smashed, and evil spirits overflowed all over the sky, preaching in the huge altar, while Jiang Shishi kept dodging and avoiding, not even fighting back when he took a breath, let alone fighting back. What’s more, even if he had the opportunity to fight back on that day, the ghost could not have worked. It was not much to save a few minutes and hold on for a while.
Seeing Jiang’s poems in the sky, ghosts and fierce attacks, struggling for samples, black robes, bodhi old zu laughing more and more crazily, and laughing strangely, I almost forgot that you are the most powerful zombie body in one thousand years, and ghosts and demons are the same as those evil spirits of nine yin. But even then, you are not far from death. This cat-and-mouse drama will be played for a while, so that bodhi old zu can relieve me.
Although the bodhi old zu in black robe is crazy, it is not wrong. At this moment, Jiang’s poems are almost exhausted, and the constant high-speed evasion consumes less real yuan than a strong fight, especially the combination of the mysterious speed and the fierce juli has formed a great pressure on Jiang’s poems. If the hundreds of golden silkworm worms have been helping her share the aftermath of the ghost attack, I am afraid she would not have fallen to the ground.
Even in Jiang Shishi’s precarious position, Li Yueling didn’t help him. What on earth was he thinking? Maybe he would live or die depending on her.
The answer, of course, isno. He is waiting for an opportunity, a unique chance to win.
At this time, the bodhi old zu in black robe suddenly applied a layer of soul-eating banners to release a dark and fierce soul ShaQi to protect his body and then removed his hand. The layer of lamps in the Wushen Palace shrouded in his whole body was always dispersed.
After all, it’s too much consumption to sacrifice the lamp of the Wushen Palace and add the black robe to the bodhi old zu, and it’s also too much consumption for the ghost to eat the soul. Now it’s hard to see that Jiang Shishi’s golden silkworm worms have been completely suppressed by the ghost, and he is also at ease.
I finally went back to Wushen Palace to light lamps.
However, he is more careful. Even though he has occupied the absolute dominant situation, he still doesn’t forget to bite the soul to protect himself. It’s no wonder that he is still in the state of Yuan Ying. Even though he is in this situation, he is still somewhat uneasy.
At this time, a purple and gold light dragon suddenly appeared, and the bodhi old zu in black robe flashed nearby, but in front of this purple and gold light dragon, five shining black and bright Guanghua Yin Lei took the lead.
Booming and exploding, five evil moons, Yin Leiqi, Yin fire and scurrying about.
The evil cold is overflowing, and the evil moon bursts and shoots at random, but in these three different crazy impacts, the fierce soul ShaQi is abruptly broken.
And in this gap, at the same time, Zijin Guanglong roared and cooperated with it. It was in tune with this, and Zijin Guanglong flashed like a rainbow, and it suddenly screamed for several miles.
At the same time, the altar was dark and shaqi was scattered, and the ghost who stormed Jiang’s poems was also sucked back into the soul-eating complications
Evil spirits stop evil spirits and eliminate everything in peace. It’s flying in the air, and ghosts eat souls. It’s also shrunk into three inches with a thud.
The bodhi old zu in the black robe is unaware of it. Just now, elsewhere, I only saw the Zijin light and the soft ruler sword hanging horizontally.
Sister Shi Shi didn’t hurt you, did you? Li Yueling asked, with a face of tension, making himself in the corner from a distance and not approaching.
If you are half a minute later, my sister, it will be a real thing for me. For the sudden inversion of Jiang Shi’s poems, it is clear in my heart why I breathed a few mouthfuls and chuckled.
Heart laments the terrible power of ghosts that day. At the same time, Jiang Shi’s poems can’t help but sigh. I can’t believe that Wu Bao has been refined into an ancient magic treasure, but the ghost eats the soul. However, it is still ruined by his younger brother Yueling. I am afraid that he may not know that he died in things when Yuan Ying was disillusioned.
In fact, Li Yueling’s sneak attack on the dirty trick actually occupied the main merit, while Li Yueling’s negligence in attacking the magic weapon was also indispensable.