Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 151 Pulling the seedlings encourages self-immolation by playing with fire

Then, he roared loudly and shouted: "Return the swastika to one, seal it!"

The golden swastika symbol rotated rapidly and suppressed Mengyu. This contained the power of Lord Mara's soul. This power was terrifying to the extreme. Lord Mara was the evil thought of the Buddha. The so-called Buddha

This is where the devil comes from.

Meng Yu was also horrified. She had already deeply felt the threat from the swastika symbol. In desperation, she could only reverse her palms continuously and blast out several streaks of sinister energy.

I saw that the rotation speed of the swastika symbol was getting slower and slower when it was close to the evil spirit, and then I heard Mengyu shouting: "Freeze!"

The swastika symbol was once again frozen into ice.

Mengyu stared at the swastika symbol solemnly, she was afraid that the swastika symbol would break free from the evil spirit.

But things in the world are often about being afraid of what will come. I only heard the sound of "Ka! Ka! Ka!" a few cracks of ice, and the swastika symbol immediately broke through the layer of ice condensed by the evil spirit.

wall, and then violently suppressed Meng Yu's head.

At this time, Mengyu had no choice but to hide. The moment she was enveloped by the swastika symbol, she felt that all the strength in her body was drained out of her body in an instant, and her body couldn't help but collapse. In other words, she couldn't be considered a swastika at all.

Body, because her body was condensed by the soul, her body began to relax at this moment.

This is the natural disadvantage of ghost cultivators facing Buddhist cultivators. In addition, with the blessing of this swastika array, even Meng Yu, whose cultivation level is much higher than Xuan Hong, was easily defeated. All of this was seen by Shang Xin.

In his eyes, he realized more and more how powerful Xuan Hong was.

"No one can beat me here, not to mention you, the Nightmare Ghost, even if you are a being who has surpassed the Ghost King, you have no chance of winning here, because with the blessing of the swastika formation, this is Lao Na's home field."

Xuan Hong's cold voice sounded again.

The hearts of everyone present sank, because they knew that they had fallen into a desperate situation from which they could not escape, and because Officer Wang and Officer Li had ordinary bodies, they had been affected by the sinister aura just now.

Passed out from the cold.

"You evil monk really deserves to die..." Mengyu said weakly, her eyes also showed despair, she did not expect that Xuanhong would be so powerful.

Shang Xin has experienced several dangers of life and death since he entered the world of cultivation, but this time he felt

It was the closest to death, but he still wanted to struggle to death again, because if he didn't try and just sit back and wait for death, he would die with his eyes open, so he yelled with all his strength: "Old thief Xuan Hong, kill him if you can."

Kill me!"

Xuan Hong also turned to look at Shang Xin coldly and said: "Since you, an ant, only want to die, I will help you."

Then, Xuan Hong slowly walked towards Shang Xin.

Xie Qiang and others immediately stood in front of Shang Xin and shouted in horror: "Don't come over!"

However, Shang Xin said with all his strength: "Brothers, please leave me alone. I am the one who brought you into this place of eternal destruction today. I can't help you. Please step back."

Xuan Hong burst out laughing and said: "Don't worry, it will be your turn. Originally, I wanted to keep you here to watch the ceremony, but you people are so ignorant of appreciation, so I killed you first."

As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Shang Xin, and then casually kicked Xie Qiang and others aside. Even this random kick caused Xie Qiang and others to be seriously injured. They fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood before fainting.

past.

They are indeed like ants in front of Xuan Hong.

"Aqiang, Ahao, Atao..." Shang Xin shouted sadly and angrily.

"It's better to take care of yourself." After Xuan Hong said that, he slashed his palm toward Shang Xin's spiritual platform.

At this critical moment, a white light suddenly flashed between Shang Xin's eyebrows. This white light easily forced Xuan Hong back, and then a Bai Wuchang holding a mourning stick stood in front of Shang Xin. He was Wuchang

The ghost king's split soul.

Xuan Hong couldn't help but be shocked, because he was caught off guard and was almost hit by Bai Wuchang's white light. Once he was hit, he would definitely die on the spot. After all, Bai Wuchang's cultivation level was still higher than his own.

So he shouted angrily: "Bai Wuchang, how dare you interfere in my business."

"Haha, today the king not only wants to meddle in this business, but also wants to take your life." Bai Wuchang said unhurriedly.

Xuan Hong smiled coldly and said: "Bai Wuchang, you should keep a low profile when you get to Lao Na's place."

"Oh? Really? I want to see what abilities you, the old monk, have to keep me low-key." Bai Wuchang said.

"Hey!" Xuan Hong sighed slightly and said, "Maybe you are very confident in your own strength, but I

I have to tell you, let alone a mere fragment of your soul, even if your true self comes, you can’t do anything to me.”

"Stop talking nonsense and accept death." After saying that, Bai Wuchang threw the mourning stick into the air, and then roared: "Impermanence seizes the soul!"

Then the mourning stick turned into the Nine Nether Soul-Seductive Claws and attacked Xuanhong.

Xuanhong clasped his hands together and recited scriptures, and then the swastika symbol above Mengyu's head quickly appeared in front of Xuanhong.

When the Nine Nether soul-catching claws hit the swastika symbol, they were completely unable to break through the defense of the swastika symbol.

"boom!"

The swastika symbol suddenly accelerated and spun, and in an instant the Jiuyou Soul Hooking Claw was shattered into pieces.

Bai Wuchang looked solemn, because Xuan Hong defeated his own trick so easily, which he couldn't understand.

Just when Bai Wuchang was confused, Meng Yu's weak voice suddenly sounded: "Wuchang Ghost King, this old monk's formation is quite weird, it is really difficult to deal with it."

Bai Wuchang also turned to look at Meng Yu. When he saw it was the Nightmare Ghost, he was quite surprised. He said, "Why is it you, the Nightmare Ghost?"

"It's a long story, now let's think about how to deal with this old monk." Meng Yu said again.

"Hahaha...are you good enough to deal with me?" Xuan Hong laughed again.

Mengyu snorted coldly and said: "I and the Impermanent Ghost King don't even remember how many years they have been practicing. You have only been practicing for a few years, but you still dare to talk so shamelessly."

Xuan Hong yelled angrily: "Don't rely on me and show off your old age here. It's a fact that you can't do anything to me now."

At this time, Bai Wuchang also said calmly: "You are a junior, who said that this king can't do anything to you."

As he spoke, he spit out the long blood-red tongue in his mouth and rolled it towards Xuan Hong.

Xuan Hong snorted coldly, and chanted sutras again to activate the swastika symbol to resist.

boom!

boom!

boom!

After a violent impact, Bai Wuchang still failed to break through the defense of the swastika symbol.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next