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Chapter 384 Wang Bajing escaped

At this moment, a ray of golden and dazzling Buddha light from Qingtian Zen Staff's Soul Locking Cover rushed towards the tortoise at an alarming speed. After looking at the direction, Master Fayin suddenly threw out two pieces of Fayin Gold in his hand.

Cymbals. Strangely enough, the Fayin golden cymbals had been thrown out by Zen Master Fayin, but they struck when thrown in mid-air, as if someone was controlling them invisibly.

"The stinky thief is indeed a monk!" The bastard cursed and hurriedly avoided the golden light of the Qingtian Zen staff.

You need to know one thing, the Yin God is afraid of the sun, and even more afraid of the Buddha's light. The golden light of the Qingtian Zen Staff is the Buddha's light!

The Buddha's light from the Qingtian Zen Staff shoots towards the tortoise in mid-air one after another. It's a bit like that anti-aircraft gun. The more high-tech ones don't have an aim. They have "eyes" on their own.

In an instant, the golden cymbal of Dharma dodges close to the Tortoise. The head seems to have grown ten times larger, and it is not a problem for the Tortoise to be stuck in it.

Zen Master Fayin took the Wuwu Buddha beads hanging around his neck in his hand, and moved the beads on the string of beads rhythmically with both hands. The beads of the Wuwu Buddha beads were not red sandalwood or huanghuali, but the fruit of Bodhi, black and bright.

Black and bright. Zen Master Fayin's spirit and form are unified, and the Wuwu Buddha beads are also faintly shining with golden light, and round Buddha lights are floating out from the string of beads.

The golden cymbals of the Dharma are clinging to the bastard. No matter where it goes, the cymbals follow closely as if they have eyes. As long as the bastard is stuck in it, it will not be so easy to get out.

The golden cymbals of the Dharma sound became bigger and bigger, the golden cymbal-like phantoms were layered one after another, and the Dharma sound became more and more domineering.

The Bastard is between two golden cymbals, and he uses his magic power to suppress the two golden cymbals to prevent them from getting closer. However, the distance between the two golden cymbals is getting closer and closer, and the Bastard is likely to be stuck inside.

trend.

The aura of the tortoise was unprecedentedly powerful. He suddenly roared and an even more powerful aura of awe-inspiring demonic energy shot out. At the same time, the tortoise dodged out.

Bang!! Two golden cymbals collided together, and an earth-shaking loud noise shook the entire space, and the heaven and earth seemed to move.

The boundless sound of the Dharma is like the shock wave of a nuclear bomb explosion, which almost disperses the evil spirit of the tortoise. Grandma, Buddhist sacred vessels are really not built.

The bastard secretly hated himself and ran away in despair, he really ran away.

This time the bastard came for the two "demon" Ling'er and Xiaoying. If he came back empty-handed and his Yin Shen was injured, wouldn't it be a huge loss!!

The Bastard hurriedly rushed to the Huanghe Building Shopping Center and showed his figure to the unconscious Xiaoying, and then Xiaoying was rolled up by the Bastard. As for Ling'er, the Bastard was more than capable.

Zen Master Fayin watched helplessly as the Bastard captured a person and tried to escape. How could it be allowed to do so?

Zen Master Fayin tore off the holy cassock from his body and threw it into the air. The holy cassock rushed towards the king with the momentum of the wind and the remaining clouds. Then Zen Master Fayin pulled out the Qingtian Zen staff from the ground and put the Wuwu Buddha beads around his neck again.

Above, the alms bowl with the Dharma seal was also taken back into his hand, and he chased after the holy robe and cassock.

Northwest of Lanshui City, at least fifteen miles away from Lanshui City, in the desolate Gobi land, the Jiuqu Yellow River turned a corner here, forming a small sandbar. The small sandbar was lush and green, forming a ten-mile radius

The only piece of green. Various birds and animals use the small sandbank as their habitat. They have reproduced here for generations, forming a small biological chain.

Today's Yellow River has long lost its majestic momentum a few decades ago. The river channel is much narrower and overflowing with silt. However, this section of the Yellow River at Xiaoshazhou is eye-opening. The river water is mixed with silt and is rushing endlessly. It is really a bit like a pothole.

The meaning of waterfall.

It was extremely dark, so dark that a piece of golden light in mid-air was extremely eye-catching. Before the golden light was smooth, a black shadow was flying rapidly. The shadow was in the shape of a tortoise, a giant tortoise. There was a figure wrapped around the black shadow.

The woman in white clothes has her eyes closed at the moment, like the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale world.

On a small sandbank in the Yellow River, the bastard kidnapped Xiaoying and came here. The holy cassock also chased him here.

The tortoise's body is under the mud of the Yellow River near the sandbar. As long as the tortoise's ghost possesses it, a big tortoise will overturn the river and kill all the fish in the Yellow River in an instant.

The Bastard threw Xiao Ying on the sandbank and stared at the holy cassock that was about to attack.

The bastard also wanted to absorb all Xiaoying's energy immediately, but the holy robe was not removed, so the absorption was not pleasant! Moreover, Zen Master Fayin was about to catch up at this time, and there was no telling how long it would take.

With a whoosh, the bastard spirit flew into the sky, stretched out its body, and countless demonic auras shot towards the holy cassock. The holy cassock was an extraordinary object, entangled out of thin air, and collected the wisps of demonic aura.

The tortoise quickly transformed into a Ninja Turtle, and threw out a bloody ball of light with his right hand.

Waves of ghost cries resounded throughout the world, and countless demons and ghosts rushed over from all directions, as if rushing to the scene.

The kid desperately got into the blood-colored light ball. The blood-colored light ball was getting bigger and bigger, and the brilliance was getting brighter and brighter. You could clearly see the kid inside the light ball roaring, and the temperature of the entire space seemed to have dropped a lot in an instant.

The holy cassock was also entangled by many little ghosts, and it was impossible to separate for a while to deal with the bastard.

The bastard sneered and threw a bloody ball of light at the holy cassock.

The blood-colored ball of light traced a trajectory along with the unstoppable force of breaking the sky, and hit the holy cassock accurately.

The holy cassock instantly emitted a golden light, as bright as day, and the entire sandbank was reflected in it.

The birds and animals on the sandbank were all in a state of chaos.

The bloody light ball was tightly entangled in the holy cassock, shaking in mid-air, and they were in a stalemate, trying to kill each other.

However, the golden light of the holy cassock became weaker and weaker, and soon the blood-colored ball of light took over.

Could it be that the golden light of the holy robes and cassocks is the final "return to light"?

One minute later.

Bang, there was a loud noise, the blood-colored ball of light exploded, and the holy robe turned into countless rags and fragments, falling in the wind.

Zen Master Fayin, who had almost caught up here, saw with his own eyes that the holy robes and cassocks were destroyed. He was so angry! It was such a shame. It was such a shame. I was so sorry to the founder. If the bastard could not be collected today, Zen Master Fayin would not have the shame to return to Baoshan Temple.

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The Yellow River sandbank is another battlefield. The two warring parties are Zen Master Fayin and Wang Bajing.

It's a hard-fought battle that should last for a long time!

In a certain luxury suite at the Yellow River Tower, Marriott International, the spirit snake girl opened her eyes. The snake's body was turning into a human form at a speed visible to the naked eye. She was a beautiful girl that everyone loved.
Chapter completed!
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