"Just wait for the time to come and use this chess piece."

Despicable and shameless, the one who plays tactics is the heart! Zhang Yuanqing's face was serious.

"ah!!"

The scout's screams sounded in Yizhuang.

Immediately, a terrible chewing sound came into the ears of the three of them clearly.

The majestic and terrifying Yin Qi gushed out from Yizhuang, wrapped in a cold dampness.

It rained again in the night sky.

The rain fell violently, and the soybean-like raindrops smashed down, making a crisp sound on the tiles, and splashing dense ripples in the mud.

There was a blur between the sky and the earth, and only the sound of "crackling" rain remained in my ears.

Where is the rain? It is clear that God opened the gate of the Tianhe River, and the flood is raging in the world.

Zhang Yuanqing had never seen such a terrible rain, endured the "chug" pain in his head, shook off the yin and yang robe and put it on.

I wanted to use the power of the robe to drain the rain and gain a clear vision, but I was shocked to find that the water control ability of the Yin-Yang robe disappeared.

No, it didn't disappear, but the water control skills were suppressed, suppressed by the power of a higher level.

Huang Taiji also noticed something strange, and said in a deep voice:

"Try using the star escape technique to leave Yizhuang."

After the words fell, Yuanshi Tianzun had turned into a dreamlike starlight and disappeared, and immediately appeared at the gate of Yizhuang.

"Father, I can't get out!" Zhang Yuanqing pushed the corroded wooden door and shouted back.

"Mirror world!" Huang Taiji's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, "This is a power beyond the realm of saints. We are in the mirror world and cannot get out."

Can't get out, Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank, and when he looked up, it was raining heavily.

What virtue and ability does he deserve to fight this kind of boss.

"ah!!"

An urgent and loud scream came from the Yizhuang, which came from Zhao Youcai.

Yi Chuanmei giggled and said happily, "My side mission is completed, and you all have to die."

She sat cross-legged in the heavy rain, looking embarrassed, her life hanging by a thread, but her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were shining, and she was staring at Yi Zhuang without blinking.

Through the blurred rain curtain, a figure came out from inside Yizhuang.

He walked past the bonfire, and the charcoal seemed to have been poured with cold water, and it went out with a "chi chi". The bodyguards sitting around the bonfire quickly withered, lost moisture, and turned into mummified corpses.

Moisture depriver!

Zhang Yuanqing immediately thought of the little emperor in the Sea of ??Yashan, but compared with the monster in Yizhuang, the little emperor was indeed too small.

It will take time for the little emperor to strip off the moisture of the fourth-level saint, but the murderous thing will turn Zhuo Peiran and other bodyguards into mummies in an instant, the two are incomparable.

That figure walked under the eaves, with a burly figure, two dead eyes, and a thick and deep black light shining from his waist. JrNovels.com