Unexpectedly, the whip seemed to have eyes, and the rest of his energy was not over, and he pressed it tightly, insisting on Qian Yiqun's face.

Qian Yiqun smiled bitterly in his heart: "Why should I chase me so wholeheartedly?" At that moment, only by recalling the flying sword was to cut off the soft whip.

Madam Hong also knew that the sword was sharp and did not want to touch it head-on. Ling Yun in her palm spitted it lightly, bypassed the sword and headed towards the middle road.

It was too late when Qian Yiqun moved his sword back to rescue him, and the soft whip had already wrapped around Qian Yiqun's waist.

The Red Lady used the whip so well, and Qian Yiqun was pulled into the air like a gyro.

As he was dizzy, a yellow light burst out from Qian Yiqun's body, wrapped around his body like a sphere. In the flowing light, the ever-changing yin and yang lines could be vaguely seen.

"Yi Zhongxuan..." Mr. Feng murmured.

Even the master sitting by the table couldn't help but tighten his face and spit out five words: "Heart teaches...Yi Zhongxuan..."

Qian Yiqun had never learned to set up a formation, and the fox was unwilling to teach him to deduce it. This mysterious technique can be considered a very useless trick for him. Usually he couldn't remember that he could do this. However, at the moment when the person was floating in the air, a throbbing in his heart made him burst out with useless skills.

Qian Yiqun suddenly discovered that the Zhen Gua had not changed during the flow of these Eight Trigrams.

No matter how turbulent he is, the other seven hexagrams are constantly changing, but the Zhen hexagram faces Hong Niangzi from beginning to end.

"It's good to hit whatever curse!" The master finally couldn't help it and shouted loudly. He didn't mind who wins or loses in his heart, but he was extremely concerned about the opportunity given by heaven. The most difficult thing for people to control is that in the field of their own specialties, he couldn't do it well when he saw a novice, and even wasted his resources.

——Is this the opportunity I have been waiting for for many days!

Qian Yiqun had already dug a few spells from the fox's mouth, but never succeeded. The fox said that this was because the opportunity did not come, and the spell was just a bunch of nonsense. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment of life and death, the opportunity came unexpectedly.

"The sky is round and the place is full, and the law is nine chapters. The nine heavens thunder gods, follow my orders. The clear universe is clear, and the demons are shaking. A hundred ghosts are ignorant, and all evils are broken. The true king of divine thunder, listen to the ministers' reports. The five thunders descend, and the Tao Qi will last forever!"

Qian Yiqun's lips squirmed and recited the mantra silently.

"Why haven't you sent it yet!" Gao Rensheng was afraid that the excellent opportunity would pass, so he shouted urgently.

"Empty as the law!" Qian Yiqun pointed his sword and recited the mantra.

Seeing the master so excited, Qian Yiqun's face was as deep as water, and everyone felt a sense of awe. The girls who returned to the yard all took two steps back. The Hong Madam was as if she was facing a great enemy and collected her whip to protect her body. Li Yan and Liu Zongmin all slowed down their offensive and changed with stress at any time. The White Lotus Sect members gathered their feet one after another, and the gentlemen in the hall retreated to the bottom of the wall.

However……

Nothing happened in the direction Qian Yiqun pointed.

"Are you teasing me?" The master was angry and embarrassed, and the veins in his temples burst.

"Failed again?" Qian Yiqun was a little helpless. It would be impossible to teach this thing without a good teacher.

"You can't even throw a curse, but you said you can... what... sound?" The master slowly raised his head.

Everyone slowly raised their heads.

Above the roof, there was a faint roar, like thousands of horses galloping, or like thousands of drums ringing...

Rumble!

From far to near, a thunder exploded on the heads of everyone.

The three green tiles in the courtyard of the return home were beating slightly in the thunder.

The extremely huge pressure made everyone present forget their position.

"What curse did you use just now?" The master asked without shame, asking everyone's doubts.

"Little Thunder Curse..." Qian Yiqun rolled his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and said innocently.

The increasing pressure makes it difficult to breathe, and the air seems to be drained.

"Fool! Look at me!" The master shouted violently, turned his body, pinching his fingers, and changing constantly.

He shouted in a deep voice: "Escape!" He slapped his calves with his hands and ran out the door at an astonishing speed in front of everyone.

"If you don't escape at this time, when will you stay?" A swaying cry drifted back to the living room from afar.

In such a huge main hall, time seemed to be frozen.

Qian Yiqun was the first person to react to the dizzy earthquake and rushed to Zhu Yunsheng. He pulled up his uncle's arm before he woke up, walked around his neck, and pushed his uncle up with his shoulders.

Li Yan jumped back and smiled heartily, "Since Mama Xu doesn't agree today, we will come again another day." After saying that, all the White Lotus Cultist King's subordinates ran out, really clean and neat, without any drag.

A bolt from the blue streaked across the sky and hit the small building in the thunder roar.

After a brief struggle, the small building raised blue smoke, and then the raging fire was like a lit torch.

Qian Yiqun said nothing, carried his uncle to the door, raised his head and quickly rolled aside.

Although the posture was in a mess, it was not hit by the White Lotus Cultists who flew in.

The White Lotus Cultist who had just run out flew into the hall like an angry bird, and fell to the ground in a sad howling of a sarcastic howling.

Then there were Li Yan and Hong Niangzi.

Liu Zongmin followed closely behind.

They flew in too.

Li Yan pushed away Liu Zongmin who was hitting his body, covered his arms, spit out a mouthful of blood in his throat, and said, "Mom Xu, the enemy is in front of us, let's work together."

Xu Fo laughed to the sky: "Do you think a fool? I have killed so many of me and joined hands with you?"

"What a wonderful thing, the enemy of the great enemy is a friend!" Old Man Feng also said happily.

The Hong Madam finally crawled out from under Liu Zongmin, stood up and cleaned her messy hair first, and hissed: "Do you know who the visitor is?"

Before she could shake out her bag, a figure rushed in, her eyes swept like lightning, and she pulled Qian Yiqun to the side, shook her head in the air, shouting, "Do you a favor."

Qian Yiqun had no time to object, and his body was already clamped by the master in his armpit. When he ran out of the door, his head hit the door post, and a star flashed in front of him.

——What’s the matter with this? I’m just here to have a wedding banquet!

Qian Yiqun felt like millions of grass and horses galloping in his heart, and he couldn't help but shout: "How long have you been so immoral? Who nodded and agreed to help you!"

The master ran very fast and ignored Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yiqun's cry with his life was ultimately just a wisp of residual sound in everyone's ears, and the basic meaning was completely swallowed up by the thunder.

The master rushed straight to the first yard of the yard of the home, and stood speechless in front of the gate.

This yard is a typical Su-style garden. After entering from the foyer, there is a small stone path running through the central axis. There are tall trees planted around it, and on both sides are moon gates leading to the side yard. Qian Yiqun was sandwiched by an expert in armpit. He tried to look up at the dark clouds in the sky and silver snakes danced around, thinking: This is definitely not my "Little Thunder Curse"! It must be a coincidence such as "farting and shocking the building"!

The master let go of his hand, threw Qian Yiqun on the ground with a slap, and said, "You have to help me, otherwise we will not be able to escape alive."

Qian Yiqun was shocked and said, "You won't make things difficult for us ants like this, right?"

"Yes, I won't make things difficult for you ants. Even if you spit on his face, he won't look at you." The master said frankly, "But if he accidentally stepped on you to death... he would never look at you."

"Damn! How do you want me to help you?" Qian Yiqun said to himself: If I don't help you, I'm afraid you will be killed by you if you can't even see that expert.

"I want to set up a virtual array, and you can help me think of something disgusting." Gao Ren said.

Qian Yiqun was stunned and said, "You said this so general. What is disgusting? Some people feel disgusting when they look at you. Also, can I ask what is a Void Formation?"

The master glanced at Qian Yiqun and confirmed that the naughty child had not teased him. He said: "The array that relies entirely on the power of the formation is a real array. The one who enters the formation has no influence on the formation itself, such as the fourth formation of Zhuxian. Have you heard of this?"

Qian Yiqun shook his head.

The master sighed: "The monk is now better than me, so he can break through any real array I set up, but it's just a matter of time. At this moment, only the virtual array can be used to disrupt his mind. As long as his mind is confused, it will make my formation stronger."

"What if his heart was calm?"

"Then this array is like no cloth." The master grinned, "This is where you need you. He is not messy, you can messy."

"I'm confused?" Qian Yiqun was surprised, "Why am I confused?"

"Whatever you are confused, the more chaotic you are, the better. The more chaotic the hearts of the formation, the greater the power of the formation, and ultimately it is difficult for him to distinguish between illusory reality and trap him to death!" said the master hatefully.

"Amitabha, why is the donor Gao obsessed with it?" The Buddha's name shook open the gate of the Guijiayuan, and the strong wind rushed towards Qian Yiqun and the master.

Qian Yiqun was almost blown by the gust of wind, and felt that there was an extra hand on his back. He gently supported it and then completely eliminated the strength on his body.

It is the experts around you who come to help.

"Don't be afraid, this is still fake." The master said in a deep voice.

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Chapter completed!