While the foreign monk was greatly relieved by the performance of the old Tao, the eyes of the powerful ghost had also moved from the old way to the foreign monk.

As soon as the foreign monk raised his head, his gaze met the ghost.

When the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed, not to mention that one of them is a foreign monk who wants to get rid of the demon and defend the road quickly, and the other is a resentful ghost.

The so-called unjust ghosts are lost in the spirit of resentment and affect their minds, and it is difficult to have a little sense of reason, and they take killing as fast.

What's more, now he is facing an enemy who almost killed himself again, and he was completely scattered.

The powerful ghost barely hesitated for half a second, and the moment his eyes met the foreign monk, his body shook suddenly, and he actually rushed through the barrier of the yin and ghostly qi around his body.

With a roar, a ghost claw transformed by yin qi crushed towards the foreign monk.

Feeling that this ghost claw seemed to be a little more threatening than the last grimace, the foreign monk subconsciously touched the back of his buttocks, wanting to use his ascetic notes to confront the enemy.

Reaching out on his hand, the whole person instantly froze - oh no, the note hasn't been retrieved yet!

There was a subconscious panic in his heart, although the foreign monk was not flustered.

Facing the ghost claws that seemed to cover the sky and cover himself, the foreign monk folded his hands and recited the true scriptures in his mouth.

"If I hear it, the Buddha is defending the country for a while..."

After a pause, he struggled for a moment, and then read again.

"If I hear it, for a moment the Buddha is in the heavens..."

"If I smell it, for a moment the Buddha... Buddha fucking nothing to run away blindly! ”

Seeing that the ghost claw had fallen to a distance of less than one meter from him, Monk Yang was also anxious.

I didn't chant any sutras anymore, folded my hands, and chanted 'Amitabha' in my mouth, subconsciously urging the mysterious power accumulated in my body today.

That quiet and peaceful force was urged, and the fingertips of Monk Yu Yang converged into a Buddha seal with the character 'swastika'.

The Buddha seal continued to grow larger, heading towards the ghost's claws.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this Buddha seal has a big gap compared to the ghost claw in terms of size and condensation, and it is obviously impossible to stop the fall of this ghost claw.

And that's exactly what happened.

The Buddha seal and the ghost claw met, blocking the ghost claw in the air for less than a second, and it failed to weaken the power of the ghost claw, and it was silently crushed by the ghost claw.

Fortunately, this barrier also bought time for the foreign monk and Lao Dao, who was also shrouded in ghost claws, because he was standing too close.

Monk Yang did not hesitate, and his body suddenly dodged to the right, looking to avoid the range where the ghost claw fell.

Just stood firm, and looked back at the old way.

To Monk Yang's surprise, Lao Dao didn't choose to dodge like himself, obviously his whole body was constantly trembling, and the amplitude was quite obvious, but his feet stood firmly within the range of the ghost claws, motionless.

Seeing this, the foreign monk secretly admired in his heart.

The seniors are worthy of the seniors, and in the face of such a dangerous situation, not only are they not in danger, but they are trembling with excitement.

In this way, the predecessors should have the means to deal with this powerful ghost!

Thinking of this, the foreign monk felt a little relieved.

As for the possibility that Lao Dao was so frightened that he trembled so much that he forgot how to move his feet, Monk Yang didn't even think about it.

The old Taoist faction is immortal, and the appearance of a master outside the world is very bluffing.

In addition, Lao Dao is the only Taoist priest he has seen in his life who has real skills, and it is difficult for people to suspect that such a Taoist priest with real skills is a silver-like pewter spear head.

The most important point is that I met Lao Dao in the ward before, and when I communicated, because of a misunderstanding, both of them confirmed each other's experience with their own, and made up for the brain that fooled themselves.

As a result, Lao Dao's performance, in the eyes of the foreign monk, became a trembling body in the face of the danger of death, but he did not dodge or dodge, and he was bound to compete with the ghosts for a high posture.

This is also the note is not in my hand, and I know that the hard bar is 100% the result of being killed.

Otherwise, in all fairness, Monk Yang knew that he would also be such a choice, and he would be tough with the ghosts.

Where would a foreign monk who lives by himself think that Lao Dao is really different from him.

The old way's cowardice is really cowardly, the old way trembles all over, it is really cowardly, frightened, not excited.

In the eyes of the foreign monk with a little admiration, when the ghost claw was getting closer and closer to him, and it seemed that it was about to fall on him.

Lao Dao shouted frantically in his heart.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! ”

"That's it! Done! Eighty-six years of poor life seems to be here today! ”

"Mom! Move! Uncle two-legged, you should move it! ”

I screamed frantically in my heart, desperately trying to move my legs.

But his legs were as if they had been filled with mercury, and he couldn't move even a penny.

Seeing that ghost claw getting closer and closer, as if he could fall head-on and shoot himself to death in the next second, the fear in Lao Dao's heart was spreading.

The old Taoist desire to survive is growing in madness.

At a certain moment, Lao Dao's hands suddenly raised.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! ”

Constantly muttering in his mouth, Lao Dao's hands subconsciously drew one of the several runes that his master memorized when he was a child when he forced himself to learn to draw talismans.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! ”

The mouth kept repeating, the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, and the movements of the old Taoist hands in the air became more and more calm and swift.

"Dead, dead! I'm really going to die this time! ”

The old Taoist roared in his mouth, and drew the last stroke of some kind of rune paper in his memory.

"That's it! Done! “

Seeing that the ghost claws had fallen, Lao Dao closed his eyes and made a desperate pretend.

Instinctively, he recited the spell of casting the rune paper: "Heaven and earth are infinite...."

"Heaven and Earth, what is the matter?"

"No matter! No matter! ”

"Whatever! Whatever! ”

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! ”

Feeling that the ghost claw had fallen on him, the biting chill was eating away at his body.

The old nerves seemed to be confused, and his brain became blank.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and all laws follow the heart!"

The strong desire to survive made Lao Dao's body instinctively read this sentence.

The next moment...

"Hum~"

In the void that had just been volleyed into the void, a faint rune gradually manifested, and the rune was unusually illusory, like a light smoke that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

But the moment this illusory rune appeared, a pure, inactive power in Lao Dao's body was aroused.

Dong Lao Dao's still slightly trembling body overflowed, merging into the illusory sigil.

The next moment, a ray of golden light wandered in the rune, and the traces of the old way drawing the talisman lit up the whole talisman little by little.

"Boom!"

The moment the last stroke of the illusory rune was lit up by golden light, the whole talisman instantly became golden.

The ghost claws that had already fallen, and were about to devour the vitality of the old way, were instantly torn apart by the impact.

A violent explosion sounded, obviously illusory energy, but the aftermath of the explosion hit the old way and flew out uncontrollably.

The foreign monks on the side were not spared.

The previous 'swastika' character seal had drained all his spiritual power, and under the aftermath, he was thrown to the side of the wall without resistance.

Shengsheng smashed a hole in the wall, and after landing on the ground, he didn't even struggle for a moment, and fainted gloriously.

In comparison, the old way is not much better.

Although he didn't hit the wall, the whole person flew out more than five meters upside down, and although the old bones were strengthened by the aura, they were still broken three ribs and broke one arm.

The old road that landed on the ground struggled a few times and failed to get up.

His consciousness gradually became weak, his eyes went dark, and he fainted with the same glory.

In comparison, the worst is still that terrible ghost.

Faced with the heartfelt blow of Lao Dao on the verge of despair, the ghost did not react half in advance.

After the ghost claw was broken by the talisman drawn by the old way, the spiritual will attached to the ghost claw could not be withdrawn for half a minute, and it was all destroyed by the power of the rune.

The soul body was devoured, and his consciousness was scattered for a moment.

In the moment when his consciousness was scattered, the aftermath of the power of the Fu and the Ghost Claw erupted swept in.

The power of purification swept over the ghost's body in an instant.

Without the slightest resistance, the whole person of the ghost was like an ice cream thrown into the oil pot, which melted and spread to the heavens and the earth in an instant.

....

"Drip~Doodoo~"

The police are always there after the incident is over.

"Woo Wow ~ Woo Wow ~ Woo Wow ~"

The nearest Imperial Capital Second Hospital sent an ambulance as soon as it received the call.

After some on-site investigation, the unconscious foreign monk and Lao Dao, who was also unconscious, were carried into an ambulance and sent to the Second Imperial Capital Hospital, where Lao Dao had vowed never to step into it again.

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