The cultivation of the dead and alive improved very quickly, and although this improvement came at a cost, the strength gained was enough to defeat me in a short period of time.

The white bones that exuded the smell of decay and withering came overwhelmingly, and in the blink of an eye, the white bones turned into a long river, rushing from the dead and lifeless to the direction of the hospital, and the fire of the wood carried the meaning of endless life, therefore, my mana was deeper than that of most cultivators in the same realm.

The evil dragon turned into by the blood-colored robe and the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword were still in a stalemate, compared to me who was retreating, the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword suppressed the blood dragon that was condensed by the dead and lifeless.

A levee cannot hold back the flow forever unless it is breached.

Now I'm like a, and the pressure is getting bigger and bigger.

The entangled divine light was still trying, but the blood-red vortex had no intention of being broken.

I'm afraid the intention of death is very clear, he wants to take away that divine light.

I guess the five demons of Shiniu Mountain probably planned to do the same, but they were cleaned up by us.

I prefer to deal with this big problem rather than what I can see and can't touch.

What makes us even more embarrassed is that in addition to the dead and alive, there are other powerful people who have come here.

Unlike the tiger demon who played soy sauce, just when I was trying my best to block the dead and lifeless, an old monk came from the other side.

This old monk was wearing very simple clothes, and there were a lot of stains on the monk's clothes, which looked sloppy.

But people can't look good, this old monk has gone all the way, he doesn't have to do anything, just keep smiling, all the ghosts around him put their hands together, and their bodies disappear after disappearing.

There was no doubt that this was a very strong means of transcendence, and with every step he took, a lotus mark would appear on the ground.

This monk's Dharma cultivation must be very high, and when I peeked at it, I couldn't even tell what kind of cultivation he was.

Either this old monk is a mortal, or he is a character who has gone beyond the boundaries of cultivation.

Jinhua Niangniang can stay in the world, and Ao Lie can stay in the world, which makes us sure that the things of the year can not be done cleanly, and the Buddhists must have left a shadow in the world.

The old monk was kind and kind-eyed, he was holding a polished shiny brown cane, and his steps were staggering, and along the way, all the demons and evil spirits did not retreat.

As a traitor to the Buddha, he immediately felt the existence of this old monk.

The old monk looked dead, and the body of the White Bone Buddha suddenly flew backwards and smashed into the middle of the road.

"Buddhism is boundless, turning back is the shore, small punishment and big precepts, I hope you are lost. ”

After the old monk finished speaking, he didn't look at death or life, and continued to walk forward.

As he passed me, the old monk smiled and nodded, and then moved on.

The direction he was heading in was also this hospital, and he was also coming for this divine light.

However, unlike death and lifelessness, the old monk did not come here to take away the divine light, but to ensure that the divine light could enter the whirlpool.

From this point of view, our purpose is the same, but only temporarily.

The old monk stood downstairs in the hospital with a cane, and his face was indifferent, as if no one was in his eyes.

Dead and alive was played by the old monk silently, and with his temper, he naturally couldn't accept it.

And the old monk didn't be able to put the dead and lifeless, the dead and lifeless have been beyond the scope of being able to be stared at by him, although the dead and lifeless in the eyes of the old monk is just a little ant who doesn't know the height of the sky, but to kill him, you have to stomp on him.

Since the appearance of this old monk, more than half of the ghosts around him have dispersed, and only some of the more difficult ones are still trying.

Standing up from the pit on the road, he didn't say a word, and the white bone Buddha body swelled again, looking almost level with the tall buildings of the hospital.

The countless lines on the white bone Buddha's body lit up, and the dead and lifeless condensed the strength of the whole body, and then slapped it down.

"I don't know what to do. The old monk seemed to be talking to himself, he pointed his staff behind him, and the huge palm of the White Bone Buddha re-transformed into the vitality of heaven and earth and dissipated.

The Dead and Lifeless Dharma Seed also disappeared from his body, and the whole person fell from mid-air.

Of course, this will not kill him. It will only give him an embarrassment.

The old monk didn't have the heart to mend the knife, or the current death and life were not worth it for him to go over to mend the knife.

Thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed, I can't win death now, and death is like an ant in the eyes of others.

I couldn't think about it anymore, so I decisively stopped thinking about it anymore, and if I thought about it any longer, I would definitely be affected, and it would be difficult to improve my cultivation from now on.

Making people lose confidence is also a way to break others, and there is no blood.

"That thief, don't think that you will win today, even if you win me, don't think about taking that beast away!"

Dead and lifeless stood up with his ribs, and in an instant, the mana in his whole body disappeared, and he could only use his body to meet the ground, which was already a very good result.

The words of death and life are said to the old monk like wood carving, this old monk must be a first-class figure of the immortal Buddha, and if the words of death and life are just bragging, there will be such an existence to compete for that child.

I couldn't figure out how to call a child an animal, but then I thought of the truth that had happened the other night.

If it is a reincarnation in the human world, or a complete reincarnation, it will definitely cause a storm.

Unlike Huang Bawang's situation, a trace of divine thought and a complete soul are obviously not at the same level.

Even if you didn't leave before, the environment between heaven and earth now doesn't allow such a powerful existence to enter, which is also the reason why Ying and his wife are unlucky.

But in the cycle of Heavenly Dao, there is always a trace of vitality, and everything cannot completely break the rules.

The scattered demons were much easier to deal with, and besides, they didn't dare to approach it now, just watched from afar.

It's the same with dead or alive, he has no idea of leaving at all.

Now, we didn't dare to stay in the hospital, so we found a place to stand and prepare to see what happened next.

Zheng Fatzi was bold, he squeezed to the old monk's side and talked to the old monk.

It's a pity that the old monk cherishes words like gold, and doesn't talk to him at all, just smiles non-stop.

When the scene stalemate for a while, the whirlpool finally showed signs of dissipating.

The whirlpool was shrinking, and the divine light swirled around the edge of the whirlpool.

There are already signs of detachment between the two, and if I'm not mistaken, the baby in the hospital should be about to be born.

Seeing this, the ghosts, who had been quiet, moved again.

The temptation is constantly magnifying, even the black cats of Lao Bai and Le Yan also show longing in their eyes.

(End of chapter)