In the previous battle between Huzi and Chang Qiu, Zhang Tianliu had only seen Huzi summon a half-body evil ghost statue, and the yin qi was still attached to the wound on Huzi's palm.

This time it looks completely different - Huzi actually directly incarnated into this evil ghost statue! Not only that, but the Dharma crown on the head of this evil ghost statue and the octagonal copper hammer in his hand were still simple and unpretentious when they were seen before. Now it is engraved with Yin text, the carved flowers are complicated, the fluorescent flicker, not like the ordinary. Not to mention, this evil ghost statue is wearing a yin fire magic robe that weaves hundreds of ghosts under the painted fairyland.

Zhang Tianliu was secretly shocked in his heart: After more than a year, this young man has grown up to this point, and he is worthy of being a ghost family, and he is worthy of being a talented ghost fetus! I am also very happy in my heart: if there are another ten or eight years, I am afraid that I will not be able to trap him under this maze.

The yin fire was scorching, burning layers of black mist surging and rising, and it was getting fainter and fainter.

The aura poured out like flowing water, but Huzi didn't dare to drag it out any longer. He didn't say much, and the demon's hands pushed forward, and a huge fireball rose. The demon fell to his knees and struck the fireball with two brass hammers.

The flames did not disperse, but spread out from the periphery of the demon statue, rapidly spreading to the periphery. There was a sound of "zizi" in the air, as if the billowing black mist had become the fuel for this yin fire. Where the yin fire passed, it was clear.

This time, no immortal family came out to stop it. Huzi's posture is clearly using ten percent of his strength - this is to be desperate! These immortals are not stupid, and they must pay some price for casting such powerful spells, not to mention that this is in their family's hall, Huzi is an outsider, and sooner or later he will be exhausted. At that time, the tiger will be nothing more than fish on the chopping board, and they can only be slaughtered.

Why doesn't Huzi understand this truth? Therefore, breaking this formation is far from satisfying him. He still remembered that when he turned into a demon in the ghost realm, he had broken through the gap between the ghost realm and the present world. Since he could do it at that time, he should also have the ability to do it at this time.

How fragile is the world of the Tangdan Cave Mansion? It's not like the ghost realm is the condensation of thousands of yin qi resentments, this single cave mansion is just a piece of paper that condenses mana incense and wish power, when he fought with Chang Qiu, he destroyed a lot of things, he didn't believe that now that he has grown the ability, he can't break the trick with his strength.

The two octagonal copper hammers were danced by the evil ghost statues, and the runes were waved with the copper hammers, suspended in the air. The other two mudras followed one another, and they were not idle. The yin wind blew from the feet of the evil ghost statue, blowing the ghost fire robes and hunting. Not long after, a complex formation hung around the demon statue.

Huzi scolded: "Good grandchildren, not only you will set up the formation, but I will also be the little grandfather." Today, I want you to open your eyes! ”

Before the words fell, the momentum of the evil ghost statue rose sharply. The size has not changed, but it gives people a feeling of being a mountain looking up. The evil ghost statue hung down the copper hammer, and the other two hands were lifted upward, and the tiger chanted the mantra:

"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the sun is too yuan. The mighty gods of the eight directions, make me natural, Lingbao talisman, proclaim for nine days. Qianluo Tana, Donggang Taixuan, slashing demons and binding evils, killing thousands of ghosts. Zhongshan mantra, the beginning of the jade text, recited once, but the illness prolonged. According to the line of the five mountains, the eight seas know and hear, the demon king is tied to the head, and the guard is my Xuan. The ferocity dissipates, and the Dao Qi lasts forever! ”

Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra!

When reciting this mantra normally, it should be recited as "Thousands of ghosts" or "Forgive thousands of ghosts." After all, when doing homework, the wandering spirits from all directions came to listen to the scriptures and accept the degree, and they had no grudges with the monks, and they read "kill thousands of ghosts", and they wanted to kill them, isn't this a grudge? and it became a sin. But now, people don't hurt the tiger, the tiger is harmful to people's hearts, and the hall of Zhang Daxian'er's house is clearly asking for the life of the tiger, so what else is there to discuss? This excessive spell has become a decree against evil!

It stands to reason that to cast this spell is to use the monk's own aura to attract the aura of heaven and earth to call for response, so that he can show his power. Huzi is also out of the way this time, the aura in this place is not under my control, I will consume the aura of my whole body, and I will also break your cave.

The wisps of aura were quickly withdrawn from his soul, and the feeling of the empty spiritual platform even made Huzi feel that he was not even very awake. However, life and death, in one fell swoop!

"Not good! This little cub is going to drag us to the end! As the formation was broken, Zhang Tianliu's voice was not so erratic, but he was very anxious.

Zhang Tianliu and the dozens of immortals on his hall showed their figures together. They didn't care about hiding for a while, and they didn't dare to rub it any longer. If they can withstand this move, the tiger will be exhausted and will have no power to fight back. If you can't resist this trick...... There's nothing to follow-up.

Zhang Tianliu felt that after learning that Huzi had captured and killed the ghost king alone, he had already overestimated Huzi. Unexpectedly, he still underestimated this teenager after all. He devised such a method, that is, he felt that Huzi did not have the ability to break through the skill, so he could only follow them slowly. How do you think that people don't play with themselves at all, this kid doesn't take other people's lives as his life, and he doesn't take his own life as his life!

"Peng Huzi!" Zhang Tianliu shouted angrily, "Don't deceive people too much!" ”

Huzi was so angry that he laughed: "Ha! Good 'don't deceive too much'. According to you, only your governor is allowed to set fires, and our people are not allowed to light lamps. Your Zhang family's cousin, you will take revenge on me, and you keep saying that you want to 'borrow' my life, and if I fight to the death, has I become a bully? Such a reversal of black and white...... Zhang Tianliu, my grandma! ”

Zhang Tianliu is a disciple of the seventeenth grandmother, sometimes a great immortal family with successful cultivation, the leader of the Qingfeng Sadness King Zhangtang, only he counts other people's shares on weekdays, which round of foul language falls on his head?

Zhang Tianliu was so agitated by Huzi, and it was indeed a matter of life and death, and he also took out the ability to press the bottom of the box. He shouted: "The immortal family of Buddha cultivation help me!" "Huzi's spell is still brewing on this side, but on the other side, more than half of the immortals are sitting cross-legged on the spot, clasping their hands together, and reciting scriptures. Zhang Tianliu clasped his hands together and muttered in his mouth, a statue of the Dharma Heaven and Earth, more than twice as tall as the evil ghost, the illusion of the Buddha, rising from the ground.

Huzi couldn't understand what scriptures they were reciting, but he also knew this Buddha - the Buddha Mother Peacock King Bodhisattva!

Legend has it that peacocks are so delicious that they once swallowed Shakyamuni into their stomachs. Flying to Lingshan, Shakyamuni broke through the peacock's back and was reborn. Since then, the peacock has been honored as the Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, and the title of the Buddha's mother has been given, also known as the Mahama Yuli Raja.

This statue is a statue of the Ming King's wrath, and at first glance it looks like a kind woman. The corners of the eyes are lowered, the eyes are slightly closed, wearing white light clothes, head crown, Yingluo, ears, arms, four arms, four fingers each holding treasures, lotus flower table love, all the fate of the fruit table subdued, auspicious fruit table gain, peacock tail table to relieve disaster. Sits a peacock with a bunch of tails and its head hanging down.

The yellow light on the statue flows, and the color flashes. With the sound of chanting, you can vaguely hear the Sanskrit sound of the heavens descending.

Huzi suddenly thought that Zhang Daxian'er was the least common disciple of Buddhism among the many disciples. This must be inseparable from his family's cousin. Chang Qiu is a cultivator, but Chang Qiu is a python, which can be regarded as excusable. But his Zhang family's Zhangtang Sect advocates Tian Liu, who is an old breeze, how can he practice Buddhism?

The light of the Buddha is a thing, and it is difficult to blend with the yin qi, how did this Zhang Tianliu do it? Or as a disciple of Grandma Seventeen, how could he be an immortal family who cultivates Buddhism?

But Huzi didn't have time to think about it, it was he who thought about it for a while, and the peacock spread its wings and opened the screen!

On the golden peacock tail feathers, one by one the flower feathers flickered, and the tiger was frightened - Zhang Tianliu was not afraid of him alone, but this time, he wanted to fight against most of the soldiers and horses in this hall with his own strength!

Come! It is still unknown who killed the deer! Huzi's anger also rose: "People are dead and stinky, and you want to refine me to improve my Taoism?" You don't have that blessing! ”

Golden light shoots out from the peacock's tail feathers, like a cow's drizzle, layered on top of each other, dazzling and dizzying. The evil ghost roared angrily, and the yin fire on his body was drumming, completely facing the golden light that attacked, and he was not seen from time to time!

"Ahh Zhang Daxian shouted in panic, "He...... He...... He...... He didn't want to block this move at all, he just wanted to break the net! ”

Zhang Daxian was right. Huzi himself knew that he might not be able to stop this one, and even if he did, he would be weak in the future. So why block it? You want my life, and I can't make it easy for you!

Streams of golden light pierced through the demon statue, piercing it through a thousand holes. Each ray of golden light that shines through leaves a pin-nose-sized hole in the statue. Tiny holes after tiny holes joined together, and the demon statue was pierced into a sieve.

It didn't take much effort for the statue to be covered with cracks. It looks like it could fall apart at any time. But the demon statue finally survived, and let the billowing yin fire fall to the ground!

The wind and clouds change color, and the landslides and the ground cracks! With the evil ghost statue as the center, inch by inch of dirt was rolled up, flowers and trees were burned to ashes in an instant, and the carved pagoda was reduced to rubble. This side of the world is not big, and the mountains and rivers in the distance are just illusions, and when they are beaten down by Huzi's move, they have also become nothing.

Zhang Tianliu shouted hoarsely: "Shaft daring! ”

"Hahaha!" Huzi laughed wildly three times, "If you dare to take my life, I also dare to ruin your future and your cultivation!" ”

The sun and the moon have no light! The inside of the Tangdan Cave Mansion was in chaos and darkness. There is only a statue of an evil ghost and a statue of the Buddha Mother Peacock King Bodhisattva, standing in the void.

The tiger who had exhausted his aura finally couldn't support it, and the evil ghost statue shattered inch by inch and turned into nothingness.

Many immortals also exhausted their physical strength, and with a chirp, the Buddha Mother statue also disappeared.

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