Chapter 142: The old monk died, and the weak water hooked Chen

The rosary is circumferential, and a layer of Buddha's golden light curtain rises from these one hundred and eight prayer beads, covering three meters around, such as King Kong is not broken, preventing the flesh and blood wall from squeezing, and the speed of flesh and blood splitting is also much slower.

"Death Buddha beads?" The young monk was excited, he thought of the touch of counting his feet before, looked down, and sure enough, there were eight Buddha beads of death that were broken by him.

Looking at the flesh and blood wall again, there is no position of splitting and squeezing, it is all the dead position suppressed by the Buddha beads, and the golden rays make the evil retreat.

The young monk panicked and said, "I have trampled on the Buddha beads! ”

"It's too late! Get out, Xuan Ming, you were born with Buddha bones, you can't help this flesh and blood wall, please strengthen my Xihe Temple." The old monk sighed, and beside him, one hundred and eight prayer beads exploded, and the golden light curtain of the Buddha disappeared.

The buzzing Buddha sound stopped, and those walls of flesh and blood squeezed towards the old monk like crazy, but in a second, the old monk was covered.

The viscous liquid grew out of the flesh wall, nourishing the old monk's body, and the flesh was corroded, and the white bones were exposed.

Before the flesh and blood were completely covered, the old monk pushed out with both palms, and all the Buddha power cultivated in his life was pushed out and pushed into the young monk's body.

The bag on the table containing the remaining beads of the Buddha was also rolled up and hung around the neck of the young monk.

This is the method of empowerment, although most of the Buddha power will be lost in the air, but there is no way to do this situation, the Buddha power is in the hands of the natural Buddha bone person, and the hands of ordinary monks, there is a world of difference.

Instead of taking it to hell and dissipating the world, it is better to give it to the young monk.

The young monk bathed in the ocean of Buddha power, the Buddha bones in his body were intensified and revealed, and the whole person turned into a golden Buddha, he put his hands together, and under the effect of pushing away, he hit the flesh and blood wall in the direction of the window.

The wall of flesh and blood touched his golden body, like water meets fire, and the sound of hissing was incessant, breaking a hole and knocking him out of the window.

"Master ......" in the air, the young monk's golden body of Buddha bones was corroded with slime, and he roared sadly, and the majestic rain washed away the mucus on his body, and this degree of corrosion was ineffective against him with the golden body of Buddha bones.

Eventually, he landed and rolled a few times, and then he got up and looked at the window, which was closed and covered with a wall of flesh.

The young monk was like a golden Buddha, rushing to the flesh and blood wall on the first floor of the inn with tears, and was bounced back heavily, he only had the golden body of Buddha bones and the Buddha power of the old monk, but he couldn't use it.

The room on the third floor was completely filled with flesh and blood, and the sarcoma stopped dividing and thumping.

Sizzle!

Originally, there was a hole in the door of the house.

The gray line of spiritual power probed in, completely stretched out the wall of flesh and blood, and walked into the three of them.

Huo Yifan took the lead, followed by the two Zhan sisters.

The three of them looked around, their eyes solemn, the entire Gyeongnam Inn was already like this, and it felt as if they were walking in the intestines of a huge monster.

This ability is a bit like a big demon, but fortunately, this ghost thing has just been born, otherwise with this ability, it has the potential to kill a mansion.

Take one step at a time, and finally stop to cover the old monk.

"Slash open!" Huo Yifan pointed ahead.

Zhan Shiman stepped forward, and the long whip in his hand was full of qi while pumping on the hematosarcoma in front of him.

Like a sharp sword, the hemosarcoma was whipped apart, and the figure of the old monk inside could be faintly seen.

There was a gap in the hemosarcoma, and there was no need for Zhan Shiman to make another move, and the spiritual power gray line in Huo Yifan's pupils probed in, easily tearing both sides apart, completely exposing the old monk's body.

"Master?" Huo Yifan exclaimed.

The old monk is dead, there is no breath of life on his body, most of his flesh and blood have been corroded, and the same is true of the white bones, there is no blood in his body, and he has been transformed and split into sarcoma by ghosts.

Zhan Yu's pure spiritual power probed and explained, "He gave away his Buddha power!"

"It should be his apprentice, the young monk. Huo Yifan sighed, this old monk's cultivation is very high, but he is just a mortal, no matter how strong the Buddha's power is, he can't use one percent of the golden body without Buddha bones, and he is not a ghost opponent.

If the Buddha is still there, how can it last for a few minutes, you can wait for them to rescue.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

"Master!" came the pained screams of the young monk outside the window.

Huo Yifan's ears moved, and he said: "Go out and find him, that young monk is an innate Buddha bone, and his golden body has been completed, so he can help us a lot." ”

"Good. Zhan Yuchun just nodded, and before he could act, the ground collapsed, and the three of them fell suddenly.

At the same time, a large hand composed of hemosarcoma grabbed them from the bottom up, as if to pinch them to death.

"Be careful!" In the fall, Huo Yifan screamed, and the gray line of spiritual power in his pupils skyrocketed, forming a circular shield to protect the three of them inside.

The big palm of the hemosarcoma came into contact with the gray line of spiritual power, and if it met a nemesis, it would explode and scatter into black gas.

The third floor was not high, and when the hemosarcoma burst, they just hit the ground.

"We have to rush out as fast as we can! We can't sink into it, here his flesh and blood are inexhaustible, we can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth to replenish ourselves, and if we fall into flesh and blood, we will definitely die. Huo Yifan swept around, and at least more than a dozen big hands of hemosarcoma squeezed in from all directions.

At the same time, there is also the production of the palm of the flesh and blood wall, and in this flesh and blood wall world, the black gas that has exploded into it is absorbed again, endlessly.

"I'm coming!" Zhan Yuchun squeezed Huo Yifan away and stood at the front, Huo Yifan's spiritual skills broke out, not as good as her.

Weak water hook Chen!

Zhan Yuchun's palms interlocked, forming a weak watermark knot, and in the center of the knot, there was a little spiritual light that expanded rapidly, and then turned into a cone-shaped water scroll, getting bigger and bigger.

It took only one breath to seal the water roll to expand.

The cone-shaped water scroll expanded to several people high, and was pushed out by Zhan Yuchun, and after a white light, it appeared in front of the flesh wall, which was originally the entrance of the inn, and bombarded it heavily.

The spirit magic roared, the flesh and blood exploded, turning into a flood of black gas, and the palms of the dozens of blood-flesh tumors that surrounded it were also shattered by spiritual power.

The spiritual magic disappeared, the white light disappeared, and the flesh wall was broken through a three-meter-diameter hole, and the young monk who was looking at this side could be vaguely seen.

The flesh hole is healing at breakneck speed, and the opportunity is fleeting.

"Get out with all your might!"

Huo Yifan's feet were surrounded by spiritual power, as fast as the wind, and the three of them jumped out in front of each other, one after the other, and jumped out in the first half of the hole that was closed by flesh and blood.

The three of them rolled on the ground several times before finally rolling to the young monk's feet.

The young monk straightened and wanted to help Zhan Shiman up.

Zhan Shiman rolled over and stood up on his own, Huo Yifan and Zhan Yuchun also stood up, and none of them were injured.

Huo Yifan stared at the inn, the hole blasted out by Zhan Yu's pure spiritual technique had healed, and the entire inn collapsed, forming a huge pile of flesh and blood.

Not only the Qingnan Inn, but all the inns in Yuqiao Town, none of them escaped, they were all covered with flesh and blood, beating in unison like a heart, and spreading in the sky.

As far as the eye can see, it looks like a flesh monster, sleeping on the ground on a huge scale.

Compared with inns, ordinary houses do not have this phenomenon, this is due to the limited power of ghosts, and the essence blood of warriors is more valuable to it than ordinary people, and the effect is stronger after devouring. 8)