Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

After passing through incantation, Ziyue’s “Bing” character burst again, a streak of divine light hitting Ziyue from the inside out.

At this time, Ziyue struggled for a long time before she got up, her mouth bloody, and she looked even more pitiful.

“It’s almost done, 4 treasures!”

True 6 A secret wish, there are 9 divine talisman in total, each divine talisman’s formidable power is increasing, Ye Shaoyang remember the last time, I teamed up with Rui Lengyu, spit 9 words, activated 9 divine talisman, and the result was Asura The ghost mother also lay down. Based on Ziyue’s current situation, the next divine talisman might let her the soul flew away and scattered.

“This poor monk come too!”

4 Bao came running with the magic crane lantern in his hands, facing Ziyue, closed his eyes, and began to recite incantation. Although the voice was loud, he spoke all Sanskrit, and Ye Shaoyang didn’t understand a word.

After finishing the incantation, the 4 treasure right hand was connected with the thumb and the tail finger, and a buddha seal was drawn on the head of the fairy crane’s spiritual lamp. Then, he pressed the lamp and threw it up. Over the top of Ziyue’s head.

The Linghe on the lampstand opened his mouth, and the beads in his mouth suddenly spun up, emitting dozens of flames, each shaped like a sitting Buddha statue, falling all around the purple moon, forming a circle, as if a Buddha was facing her .

“Causality falls, the Bodhi tree is born, 3 treasures of eternal fire, burn the world …”

4 Bao’s hands are constantly printed and mana is exerted. The dozens of flames instantly burn into a raging fire, baking the body of Ziyue.

“Ah, ah …” Ziyue twisted and groaned, and several attempts to jump out of the ring of fire failed.

Under the constant burning of Bodhi True Fire, drops of black oil continued to permeate from her whole body, like sweat falling.

“What is this?” Ye Shaoyang asked in front of Sibao.

“The radon gas turns into 3 treasure lamps and continues to burn.” 4 Bao said proudly.

Ye Shaoyang was also a bit shocked, and Buddhism did have some cleverness.

4 Bao saw that he had an idea, and while Ziyue had to burn for a while, he said, “Our Buddhist spells are fundamentally different from your Taoist ones: Buddhist spells seem to be soft, but they are dignified, not humble, and no one is without me , Do not focus on killing, compassion and compassion for all beings. “

Ye Shaoyang curl one’s lip said, “Is it superb for life?”

“Put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha statue on the ground.” 4 Bao Dao, “But stop fighting with war, use violence to control violence. Sometimes … it is also necessary.”

“I like the second half,” Ye Shaoyang said.

After a minute or so, Ziyue was powerless and struggling again, and the black oil spilling from her skin was also dried by fire, and no new fluid was flowing out. The Bodhi True Fire no longer had a burning supplement, and it slowly went out .

4 Bao approached and caught the magic crane’s magic lamp and put it away.

Ziyue was half-lying on the ground, naked, holding her hands on her chest, her legs bent, blocking the important parts, complexion pale, beautiful, her eyes blurred, and she had no sharpness.

Orange has come to the crowd before. Seeing this, she beckoned and received her split red robe on the ground, repaired the crack with demon power, stepped on Ziyue, crouched in front of her, and felt Her face said, “elder sister, all right.”

“Ziyue, Ziyue!”

Wu Leyi walked quickly with the help of his son.

Ziyue didn’t look at him at all, begging, “Can you stop him? I don’t want to see him at all.”

Guagua volunteered and stepped forward to stop Wu Leyi. Wu Xujun was a little angry and wanted to push him away.

“Why, fight.” Guagua carried the ghost knife, looked at the soul-stealing staff in Wu Xujun’s hand, and said no, “Don’t think that you guys are afraid of you when you are big, and you won’t accept it?”

Wu Leyi patted his son’s shoulders, shook the head, and never rushed forward, just looking at Ziyue far away, and the old tears were vertical and horizontal.

“What story is there between the two of them?” Rui Lengyu murmured.

“No matter what the story is, it’s the story of others.” Young Master Ye smiled at her.

Rui Lengyu didn’t look at him.

Ye Shaoyang found it out. Only under special circumstances can she become personal and say a few more strange words to herself, usually indifferent.

“Ziyue, it’s all over, don’t mention the past, life has been wind and rain. I’m going to exceed you.” 4 Bao sat down in front of her, and said softly, accidentally said the lyrics.

Ziyue had no objection. Lifts the head took a look at Ye Shaoyang and said: “Ye Celestial Master, I did not open the tomb. These Copper Armor Corpse came to this side before, and I was locked underground. Only Four, I just want you to fight a battle ahead of time, there will be more experience, after all, you are dealing with King Copper Armor Corpse. “

Ye Shaoyang stunned on the spot, dared to blame her for the wrong … arched his hand, “many thanks.”

Ziyue said nothing, closed her eyes and squeezed a line of tears.

4 Bao began to recite the curse of death …

Watching Zi Yue’s silhouette getting lighter and lighter, Ye Shaoyang lightly sighed, and a strange emotion suddenly popped into his mind:

What about being a ghost if you are not happy? What about Divine Immortal? What about immortality?

Anyway, watching Ziyue was overdone, everyone still sighed in relief.

“Hey, come here quickly! Can’t stand it!” Little Ma shouted, pulling everyone back from their emotions and looking back together:

The headless corpse had been ejected, and a Copper Armor Corpse’s head was drilled underneath. Little Ma rides around his neck and keeps hitting his head with the Smashing Rod.

This Copper Armor Corpse couldn’t get out of it, and couldn’t do it with brute force. He was screamed by Little Ma and kept on arching, trying to push Little Ma down.

Everyone couldn’t help laughing at this wonderful scene.

“It’s only the tonnage of Little Ma, even zombie can hold it.” Ye Shaoyang shook the head silently.

At this time Old Guo ran along the stone pavement, holding a bowl in his hand.

“Salt crystal water?” Ye Shaoyang greeted and asked.

Old Guo nodded, came to the cave, and poured a large bowl of water against the top of the Copper Armor Corpse’s head. “Good thing, good child, come and taste it!”

Ye Shaoyang gathered around and watched curiously.

It turned out that the salt crystal was really not covered. The water flowed down the Copper Armor Corpse’s helmet, and a thick layer of rust developed almost instantly, but the Copper Armor Corpse was still moving.

“What’s wrong?” 4 Bao asked.

“This salt crystal water is not Magical Artifact.” Old Guo said, ordering Little Ma to do it, and struck hard against the rusty helmet.

The original hard helmet was actually unable to withstand a single blow, 40% 5 cracks, revealing a cruel look with fangs, and the head was covered with Corpse Insect. It is estimated that it was usually hidden in the helmet and looked sick. Terribly.