Chapter Eighty-Six: Get Out of the Way, Let Me Pretend to Be a Force!
The altar master came to the side of the foreign monk and stretched out his palm again to pat it!
"As long as you eat the soul of this foreign devil monk again, it will be enough to recover from your weak state. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info maybe it can be a blessing in disguise. The altar master said secretly in his heart.
The strength of this foreign monk has reached the realm of the sixth knot of the first product and the dragon gate, and there is a huge amount of merit power on his body, which is like a great supplement for the ghost like Tang monk meat. As long as Ku You can swallow the soul of this foreign monk, he will have the opportunity to improve a small realm!
This monk must not be allowed to escape.
Therefore, the altar master is fighting to increase the poison in his body, and he also wants to take down this foreign monk!
The palm of the altar master slapped the foreign monk again, and the palm was full of real energy. This palm is enough to open a transparent hole in the foreign monk's body.
But when his palm collided with the foreign monk's body, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.
I saw that the monk's robe on the foreign monk's body bulged violently, like an inflatable leather ball protecting his body in it. Hundreds of scriptures emerged from the appearance of the monk's robe, giving this ordinary monk's robe a metallic luster.
This seemingly ordinary monk's robe was a defensive magic weapon, and it simply blocked the palm of the altar master! And the vacuum of the robe and the defensive formation imprinted in it weakened the palm of the altar master layer by layer.
The foreign monk was unscathed!
The monks seek the way of eternal life and generally cherish their own lives.
For those who seek immortality, only by living can they have a chance of immortality, and when they die, there is nothing!
As a full-fledged monk, how could there be less defensive magic weapons on his body?
Even if you have a foreign account, you can't do it!
The monk's robe on the foreign monk can not only defend, but also automatically adjust the body surface temperature, and the cost is not high, cheap and beautiful.
The only fly in the ointment is that the defense of this monk's robe needs to be activated by the foreign monk.
Therefore, before the altar owner sneaked up on the foreign monk, the monk didn't have time to react, and the defense on the monk's robe was not activated.
The inevitable palm did not have an effect, the altar owner frowned, and said coldly: "Dying and struggling!"
As he spoke, he turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed the monk's robe with a 'resentful ghost claw' that specialized in breaking the body's protective qigong and strengthening defense.
But...... He's clawed in the air!
Monk Yang didn't sit still, after he was attacked and fell to the ground before, he secretly took a healing pill. At this point, he had enough strength to escape.
When the monk's robe supported the ball-shaped defense, the foreign monk slapped his palms on the ground, and his body bounced out like a ball. Although the posture is not beautiful enough, the speed is really nothing to say!
The altar master's grasp only caught his remnant.
At the same time, Monk Yang's body quickly bounced out of this carriage, and in the blink of an eye, the distance of three carriages had ejected!
As soon as one of the carriages could be opened, he could flee immediately.
"It's really a dog. Monk Yang muttered.
The other party is a second-grade true master with true qi, and he is working hard, and he is dead. Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan. As long as he gets rid of the poisonous hands of this ghost cultivator, he can find a large group of senior brothers and come to avenge this palm!
Between the jumps, Monk Yang soon jumped back into the carriage where Song Shuhang was.
The passengers all looked at Monk Yang in surprise, wondering why this monk suddenly came back?
Moreover, why is it still bulging into a ball?
How could the foreign monk waste time at this time, he rolled over and stood up on the spot, two white gases erupted from the cuffs of the monk's robe on his body, and the round monk's robe returned to its original state.
Then, he ran to the door of the car, knocked on the handlebar, and rotated it vigorously to open the door.
"If you don't want to die, hurry up and escape from this subway!" At the end, the foreign monk yelled at the passengers in the carriage.
He didn't have time to explain, and he didn't care if the passengers in the carriage would listen to him. Anyway, his words have already been brought, and it is up to the passengers to decide whether they believe it or not.
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Song Shuhang and Xiao Lori's family stood at the door of the carriage.
Little Lori shrank behind her father and took the young mother's hand.
The young mother asked in a stiff Chinese, "...... Do you want to get out of the car?"
The man in the white shirt nodded, "Get off the car and get out of the carriage!"
Before, they saw the foreign monk expelling the illusion in the carriage, and several of them believed that the other party was a high monk. It's a foreigner, but that's not the point.
The man in the white shirt felt that he was still young and did not want to die. So let's listen to this monk and get off the bus quickly.
"Little brother, let's get out of the car together. He said to Song Shu again.
Song Shuhang shook his head slightly: "It's late......"
The man in the white shirt looked puzzled.
Song Shuhang's eyes narrowed, and his fingers pinched the three charms - it was already too late when Monk Yang manually opened the door of the carriage.
Song Shuhang, who was in a state of vigilance, could sense that about three seconds after Monk Yang jumped into the carriage, there was a negative energy of a ghost object that followed into the carriage.
When the foreign monk untied the monk's robe and went to manually open the door, the negative energy of the ghost had already enveloped the entire carriage. The illusion of the ghost has unknowingly spread throughout the carriage.
The foreign monk thought that he had opened the door of the carriage, but in fact he had been holding on to the ring in the subway and twisting. The doors didn't open at all.
"Stay by my side and don't leave. Song Shuhang said softly to the man in the white shirt.
He quietly drew two more 'Sword Talismans' and two 'Armor Talismans' and placed them in his pockets to keep them ready to be withdrawn.
As he spoke, a pale-faced figure slowly entered the carriage and sneered, "You can't escape from the palm of my hand, great monk." ”
The foreign monk's face changed drastically, and he shouted in his heart that it was not good.
He reached for the open door, which seemed to him to be open, and outside was the passage of the subway—but the cold walls were touched.
It's not good, it's an illusion!
"Do you want to keep escaping? There are still many carriages in the back, you can keep running away, I'm not in a hurry. The altar owner sneered and snapped his fingers.
Four ghosts came out of his hands and destroyed all the surveillance in the carriage.
Then, the ghost burrowed half of Kuyou's body into the carriage. The illusions that had been arranged in the carriage exploded, enveloping all the passengers in the carriage.
The passengers had a look of horror in their eyes, and one by one they fell to the ground, fainting.
"Shit!" the foreign monk shouted angrily, unable to escape.
His wide robe shook, and a vajra slid out and landed in his hand.
Fight!
Even if it's dead, you have to give this guy some color.
At this time, the surrounding passengers fell down one after another, and the white-shirted father, the young mother, and the little Lori also fell into a coma with panic. The passengers were tormented by all kinds of horrors in the illusion, turning into pure horror, fear and other negative forces.
If this continues, the ghost on the other side will be able to absorb more negative energy and become more powerful. And the longer the injury dragged on, the worse it became.
If you don't fight, you won't even have the opportunity to fight hard.
The foreign monk took a deep breath, and the qi and blood in the eyes, nose, ears, and mouth and the qi and blood in the heart echoed each other.
He used the qi and blood in his body to temporarily suppress the injury on his back, grasped the vajra with both hands, and took a step forward, thereby raising his momentum to the extreme!
He estimated that he probably only had the power of one or two blows.
"Ahh
This is the method of the pestle method to reduce the ten wisdoms with one force.
"Hehe, you look so dying, it's delicious, it's amazing. The altar master did not dodge or dodge, and the ghost behind him stretched out his hands and turned into huge ghost claws, protecting the altar master tightly.
The foreign monk's vajra smashed on the huge ghost claw, but only a string of sparks were rubbed.
The ghost who is gradually recovering is bitter and quiet, but it is the standard second-grade strength.
Monk Yang's attack did not hurt Kuyou at all, but was bounced out by the force of the ghost's claw and hit the wall of the car. Because of the impact, the injuries in the back were aggravated......
"As long as I eat you, the ghost will definitely be able to break through the current realm. The old man is really coming to work!" the altar master smirked.
". Monk Yang gritted his teeth, and his heart couldn't help but surge with despair.
Monk Yang looked at it, and the passengers in the carriage were almost completely wiped out, and only a young man with beautiful eyebrows was still standing in the carriage.
I saw that the young man's face was calm, and he had an otherworldly temperament.
After a moment, the boy suddenly smiled slightly. Then, he pulled a pendant from his neck and flicked it lightly.
Bite!
A crisp sound came from the pendant.
The sound is quite pleasant......
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