Chapter 50: The Dharma Monk Tribulates Suffering

At this moment, the air was filled with the sound of rapid breathing, the sound of heartbeat was faintly audible, Zhang Heming's master and apprentice were holding magic weapons in their hands, and they didn't dare to slack off at all, staring at the downstairs with their eyes.

Sweat had soaked their clothes, and the sweat on their foreheads couldn't stop flowing.

Zhang Heming didn't expect that he and Mao Shanming would encounter such a fierce thing, "Master, what should I do?" Zhang Heming asked in a low voice.

The master took out the compass, looked at it and saw that the compass did not respond, the master lowered his caution and said: "The purple corpse is under this ground, be careful!" ”

The compass needle in the master's hand reacted, and the compass needle indicated the northeast direction. Suddenly, both of them mentioned the spirit of twelve, and the master took out the five emperor coins from his satchel, ready to attack at any time.

There was a deep furrow on the floor downstairs, and there was a loud bang.

"Bang!"

The purple corpse quickly drilled out of the soil, broke through the tiles at once, directly smashed through the floor slab on the second floor, and forced the floor slab out of a big hole, the purple corpse reached the second floor, and rushed towards Zhang Heming and the others at a very fast speed.

The master immediately threw the Five Emperors money over, and there was an explosion in an instant, and the purple corpse retreated again and again, and the purple corpse became more and more violent, constantly grabbing the two of them.

The speed of the purple corpse was very fast, Zhang Heming was just about to dodge, but it was already too late, and the purple corpse's claws suddenly grabbed Zhang Heming's hand firmly.

As if clamped by iron tongs, Zhang Heming tried his best to break free, but the strength of the purple corpse was very strong, and in an instant, the bones in his arm felt like they were about to break.

"Masterβ€”helpβ€”na!" Zhang Heming screamed in pain.

The purple corpse opened its teeth that I don't know how many years I hadn't brushed, and there was a very big rancid smell in one mouth, which was very disgusting!

The two fangs were about to bite at Zhang Heming's neck, and Zhang Heming kept tilting his head back.

The master rushed towards Zhang Heming, quickly picked up a chair corner in the corridor, and plugged the purple corpse's mouth at once.

The purple corpse is fighting to the death with Zhang Heming and the master, this purple corpse is like an open player, and Zhang Heming and the master are ordinary players, and there is no soft use for its damage.

The master immediately hit the purple corpse's forehead with a hand knot, and the purple corpse hurt, and immediately let go and took a few steps back.

The master quickly took out the Sanqing Town Corpse Talisman and pasted it on the forehead of the purple corpse with lightning speed, and the purple corpse did not move again.

Zhang Heming slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his grandmother's meat and vegetables for this thing, I thought it was relaxing.

I saw that the Sanqing Town corpse talisman on his forehead slowly emitted black smoke, and it actually spontaneously combusted.

Suddenly, Zhang Heming and the master were dumbfounded, "This thing has become a spirit, and now it has become a demon corpse." ”

The purple corpse screamed wildly, and the anger struck Zhang Heming again, Zhang Heming quickly turned his head and ran back, shouting "it".

Zhang Heming doesn't have a master to do it now, looking at the first floor Zhang Heming wants to jump down, this is the second floor! If you jump down, your bones will be broken.

A ruthless Zhang Heming jumped down from the second floor at once, and saw that there was a sofa next to him that happened to fall on the sofa, but fortunately Zhang Heming fell on the sofa, but he felt his head buzz and his neck twisted.

"Oops!"

The master was still fighting with the purple corpse on the second floor, and the money sword in his hand was scattered, and the master's clothes were torn. This purple corpse is too fierce, ordinary magic weapons can't fight each other at all, and the money sword can't even deal with it.

The purple corpse opened its teeth and danced its claws, and pounced on the master again, the master rolled around with a lazy donkey to dodge, and the purple corpse fluttered in the air The master seemed to be injured.

The master took out the gossip mirror and shone it towards the purple corpse, and the golden light flashed, and the purple corpse was forced to retreat a few meters. With a "bang", the gossip mirror was broken, and it seems that the gossip mirror can't deal with it.

Isn't this fucking invincible?

The master gritted his teeth and took out the Maoshan Heavenly Master Seal from his shoulder bag, which is a token of the Maoshan Patriarchs of the past dynasties, with the mana of the ancestors of all generations, and generally did not dare to use the Maoshan Heavenly Master Seal unless it was absolutely necessary.

This Maoshan Heavenly Master Seal Master had never brought it with him, and he knew that it would be an extremely powerful thing that he encountered tonight, so he brought this Heavenly Master Seal with him.

Because it didn't work for a long time, I thought it would destroy him, but obviously this thing was extremely powerful, so I had to take it out.

The master held the seal of the Maoshan Heavenly Master and went towards the purple corpse cover. The Maoshan Heavenly Master Seal was really powerful, hitting the body of the purple corpse, and it was immediately knocked dozens of meters away and broke through the wall. Maoshan Heavenly Master Yin had a heavy blow to the purple corpse, and the purple corpse obviously had some fear.

After more than two hours of desperate fighting, Zhang Heming and the two were bruised all over their bodies, but the purple corpse did not lose much hair, and the more they fought, the more they fought.

Zhang Heming and the master were almost unbearable, and the purple corpse also knew that the Maoshan Heavenly Master Seal in the master's hand was powerful, and the claws slapped the sofa over, and the master was almost smashed.

The injured master's arm began to bleed, tired and panting, the master is in his fifties, looking at the master like this, Zhang Heming's heart as an apprentice is a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, Zhang Heming and the master are like this, and if the purple corpse is not eliminated, Zhang Heming and the two will die here.

But what can be done? There is no way to deal with the purple corpse! Zhang Heming subconsciously touched the jade sky on his chest, and he took the jade off the jade sky.

Yuxiao is Zhang Heming's only life-saving straw, and this jade pendant has saved himself three times and twice, and it has become his life-saving talisman. Zhang Heming doesn't know if this thing is useful for the purple corpse, so let's give it a try!

Zhang Heming raised the jade xiao in his hand and threw it at the purple corpse, this smash didn't matter, it obviously reacted.

Yuxiao smashed the purple corpse and emitted bursts of light, Yuxiao fell to the ground, and the millilight source continued to emit out, the purple corpse was injured by the millilight, and kept roaring, constantly covering his face with his arms, and was illuminated by the millilight, and his skin began to emit black smoke.

The purple corpse jumped downstairs and came towards Zhang Heming, roaring continuously.

, I didn't expect Zhang Heming to help him come over, this time it's unlucky, good guy, this thing is just going to be with himself tonight.

At the moment, Zhang Heming is running away! Now there is nothing to do but run, and in the process of escaping, it suddenly jumped to the way in front of Zhang Heming.

Zhang Heming was in a hurry, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he bit his tongue, and a large amount of blood flowed all over his mouth, and he sprayed it with blood on the tip of his tongue.

The blood on the tip of the tongue is the most yang, and it is obviously falling off the skin! Bad luck is bad luck it's too far away from him, and it's useless to spit it out.

He rushed towards Zhang Heming again, and Zhang Heming sucked the blood from his tongue as he ran, wanting to wait and spray him again.

"That's not the way to go!" Master said.

The master said: "Xiao Ming is dragging it, and the master will come to save you immediately." ”

As soon as the master was ruthless, he was about to use his god to fight, and the master pinched the magic trick in his hand, and read it catchily in his mouth: "The disciple looks at the blue sky, all the masters are by his side, the eighteen arhats, the twenty-four heavens, help the disciples, teach the ruler to drag the knife, drag the knife into goose feathers, the iron ruler into lamp grass, the stone in the center of the roll into blisters, and the body into copper skin and iron bones, and turn into the Taishan ......"

I felt that the master's body was shining brightly, and then the master continued to read: "Twelve iron hats on the head, twelve layers of iron armor, three turns of the copper bag, three times of the iron bag, all the masters, all the generals, help the disciples to send it quickly!" Help the disciples to send it quickly. ”

Divine fighting is a last resort, this is a life-saving spell, if the god can't fight the purple corpse, then the master will be killed by the purple corpse.

Now the master can't control it so much, the Maoshan gods fought together, and the master's whole body was full of golden light, picking up the Heavenly Master Sword on the ground and slashing towards the purple corpse.

Fighting with the purple corpse again, the villa was already in a mess, with potholes. Obviously, the master's physical strength is not good, and the divine fight is a spell that consumes physical strength very much, and the master of the desperate fight just now is already panting like a cow, and now he uses the divine fight, and it has not been long yet, and it is almost gone.

Just when Zhang Heming and the master were really helpless, at this moment, a bowl that flew from nowhere smashed on the body of the purple corpse at once.

"Bell!" A bang.

The purple corpse retreated again and again, and at the same time, Zhang Heming saw a monk wearing a robe, holding a vajra demon pestle in his hand, and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck.

This monk has a high nose and broad eyes, is in his forties, and has a sense of majesty.

The master said: "Demon, you are doing evil here. ”

The vajra demon pestle in the monk's hand rushed towards the purple corpse, and the pestle hit the purple corpse's body, and the purple corpse immediately retreated again and again.

"Endangering the common people, the poor monk will accept you for the Heavenly Dao today."

Waiha, this surprised Zhang Heming! Where did this monk come from, it turned out to be so powerful.

At that moment, he took off his robe and threw it towards the purple corpse, which covered the purple corpse all over the world, and the purple corpse howled like a pig.

"Nan Wu drank Hello Na, Doro Night, Nan Wu Ah Yaye. Brahmatrian ...... Bodhisattva Bodhisattva...... Sa Wan is punished, and the number of Tan is written. ”

The monk recited the Buddhist Demon Suppression Mantra, and with every word he recited, the diamond runes flew out towards the purple corpse. The purple corpse became more and more uncomfortable, and screamed very loudly.

The robe of Buddhism has the magic power of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and the robe of the monk is even more powerful. Suddenly, bursts of black gas emerged from the purple corpse, and the yin qi slowly flowed away.

"Daoist, send him on his way."

As soon as the monk put away the robe, the master took out a talisman and urged it with a yang fire, and the talisman snapped and threw it towards the purple corpse. Immediately, the purple corpse kept screaming, and the purple corpse was surrounded by raging fire.

Then, the purple corpse turned into a white bone, and the purple corpse died like this.

"Amitabha, the demon has surrendered, and I have come to make the Taoist chief suffer."

When the master saw the monk, he said respectfully: "Thank you for your help." "This monk's kind smile is very heartwarming, but it is full of majesty.

continued: "Don't say that, Dao Chief, this is also my business, and it is also my business to subdue demons and eliminate demons. ”

After chatting with him, I learned that this monk was called a monk in Baoqing Temple. This monk is also partial, the master of tribulation is a monk, like Zhang Heming, he is also a demon destroyer, a monk who belongs to the monks who specialize in subduing demons and eliminating demons, and is also a practitioner.

If you want to say how the master of calamity came to Ren's house, it turned out that a few days ago, the master of calamity was meditating in Baoqing Temple, and found that the sky had changed, and he learned that something had happened in this county, but he didn't know where it was, so he searched for several days, and finally found that Ren's house was full of gloom, and he came to Ren's house.

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