"Where are the demons, pretending to be gods and ghosts. Lin Hu roared, his voice was firm and steady, his hair was flying, and his righteousness was immense, but he felt like a righteous person, of course, if he ignored that he was a tiger, there would be no sense of disobedience.

Monk:.........

The monk who had just gotten up had a dark face and was a little speechless for a moment, but fortunately, his face was already very dark and he couldn't see it.

He has seen the thief shouting to catch the thief, and it is the first time that the demon shouts to catch the demon.

Just as the monk was able to get up and not strike again, another voice came into his ears, with a vast and majestic aura. "You and I have teamed up to kill this evil tiger demon. ”

The monk was stunned in his hand, but his face was silent, and he didn't know where the other party was, so he had to ask out loud. "Who are you?"

"I'm ......" Lin Hu, who heard the voice, was stunned, looked sideways, and found that the monk had already stood up, and he was about to reply, when he saw the huge Ming King Law again, Lin Hu, who gave up answering, felt a little angry.

You're, endless, aren't you?

But compared to the Ming Wang's law, Lin Hu at this time was more concerned about a huge figure, he was shining with golden light, and his momentum was majestic, which was extremely similar to the Ming Wang's law behind the monk.

A grand and majestic voice sounded, as if the gods and Buddhas on high were speaking to the believers who were prostrate at their feet. "Demon Tiger, your doom has arrived. ”

The monk not far away, seeing the golden god appear, did not dare to slack off at all, pulled the rosary in his hand, and the golden rosary kept falling, rolling on the ground, turning into a golden Arhat statue.

They either hold a pestle, or a sword, or a long rosary, or ride a golden dragon, or sit on a tiger.

Lin Hu's breath was restless, and it was very unpleasant to look at these arhats, especially the one who rode the tiger. But he still managed to endure the restlessness in his heart, and probably figured out what was going on, this cunning ghost seemed to want to pull foreign aid?

"It was the old tree in the sky that killed the people in the village. ”

Hearing Lin Hu's words, the monk was a little hesitant, and the golden Arhat statue was in a circle on the ground, but he was not busy making a move.

Seeing that the monk hesitated, the huge silver figure did not explain, but just raised a palm and pointed to the sky.

The stratus clouds where the demon qi gathered were scattered by the impact, and countless rays of light were thrown to the ground along the shattered demon clouds, and then converged into a huge golden palm, pressing straight down towards Lin Hu.

This....... It is very similar to the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha.

It's a pity that you're not a Rulai, and I'm not a monkey.

At the same time, the old tree flying high in the sky let out an explosion, and countless dirty blood black qi and dirt mixed together and scattered in all directions.

Then, Lin Hu saw that the black old tree, just like the little demon fairy's whole body had changed, completely turned into a golden yellow.

This guy who is shining like a god has such a means.

Yes, you have a blind eye in place, and labor and management recognize it.

Lin Hu didn't explain more, between the roars of the wind and aura, the eyes of the demonic power converged, and the huge palm was continuously analyzed, and soon, the palm turned from pure silver-white to black-red in Lin Hu's eyes.

In the meantime, there were countless ghosts and grievances, constantly screaming and wailing, and in the palm of the hand within a radius of hundreds of meters, it was actually a scene of hell on earth.

More than 300 lives?

More than that!

Looking at such special effects, and the BGM brought by those ghosts, there are not a thousand but eight hundred, which can really be regarded as murderous.

But I can't stand the fact that the people are shining with gold now, compared to Lin Hu's demonic aura, the other party looks more like a decent person, at least in the eyes of the monk, this is the case.

"Demon Tiger, you are murderous, and you dare to quibble. In the shaking of the ground, a golden figure, with a long chasm, with the monk as the starting point, rushed towards Lin Hu, it was the eighteen Arhats that his rosary turned into, and with it, there was also the golden Ming Wang's law phase.

Murderous heinous?

You are the only one who kills the heinous world, and your whole family kills the heinous world.

Although Lin Hu complained in his heart, he himself understood that what the monk said was actually right, but as a tiger, what happened to bite some animals, why didn't I bite anyone?

Turning his head sideways, he looked at the ghosts around him, although there were no ghost kings like Wang Jue and Fan Moyun, there were also a lot of pseudo-spirit-level humans.

Okay! I won't explain it, I'll talk about it after the fight.

The sound of puff and puff sounded, and golden roots continued to extend from the ground, it was the old tree that had just fallen to the ground, from the appearance of the new ghost species, but in just an instant, Lin Hu was already surrounded by enemies.

"Roaring !!" was like a thunderclap on the ground, and the storm suddenly rose, and the demon clouds that were scattered in the sky instantly surged, and once again had a tendency to shade the moonlight.

A kilometer-long wind tiger was roaring incessantly, scratching the palm of the hand that had been pressed straight down and covered with scars.

The demon clouds surged, but the moonlight did not let it go at all, and between the collisions with each other, the demon clouds and the moonlight began to compete for the dominance of the sky.

Although Lin Hu didn't know why the other party wanted to let the moonlight come down, in line with what the enemy wanted to do, whether he understood it or not, it would be right not to let him do it, and he also increased the emission of demonic energy, so that the demon clouds in the sky would not give an inch under the erosion of the moonlight.

Compete with me for the dominance of the time, don't even think about it, and there are many of you, so let's see who has more people.

Between the convergence of the storm, dozens and hundreds of wind tigers swooped down from the rolling demon clouds, and the breath of each one was no less than that of the beasts above the second awakening, and they with tiger instincts may not be as good as the real pseudo-spirit-level demon beasts, but they are not far away.

Moreover, there is not only a majestic demonic aura in their bodies, but also other things, which is a hair, from Lin Hu's hair.

Magical powers, incarnated outside the body as a castrated version.

Although it is a castrated version, Lin Hu has found another shortcut, using demonic power and wind aura to materialize it, and the little wind tiger who incarnates into a supernatural power outside his body is no longer scattered with one blow like before.

And more solid, and more powerful, inspired by his companion, the wild Rollo.

Luohan and the wind tiger kept colliding, one wind tiger was shattered, and immediately more wind tigers were replenished, and between the hair on Lin Hu's body flying, there were more and more tigers on the ground, as if endless.

The golden figure slapped the giant wind tiger away with one palm, and the other turned into a big hand of hundreds of meters, holding the wind tiger down, and he turned his head and yelled at the monk not far away. "Attack the body. ”

"Good. ”