While devouring the yang qi with its own yin qi, Mrs. Li's already hideous and terrifying face became even more distorted, and it struggled hard, as if it had a thousand powers, pulling the eight old ways left and right, and the ground was trampled out of deep pits by those old roads.

An old man was about to be unable to support it, his face was flushed, and he seemed to be dripping blood, he turned his head to look in the direction of the fat monk Huineng, and shouted with great difficulty: "Helmsman...... Use the Soul Sealing Jar...... The brethren are running out of their way......"

However, the fat monk was not idle, I don't know when, there was already a black jar in his hand, that thing was no different from an ordinary pickled pickle coarse ceramic jar, but the seal was pasted with a large rune paper, the color of the rune paper was blue, and there were various runes painted on it, including Taoist runes and Buddhist scriptures, which were mixed with each other, and it seemed even more mysterious and unpredictable.

At this moment, the fat monk was holding the black jar, looking a little nervous and excited, his hand trembled and touched the rune paper, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and said to himself: "Amitabha...... Sin Sin Sin ...... Today, the old man has to go on a killing spree......"

As he chattered, the fat monk ripped off the blue paper talisman on the jar, and then pointed the mouth of the black jar in the direction of Mrs. Li.

After the jar was placed on the ground, it made a muffled sound of "bang", as if it hit everyone's heart, and in a moment, the whole world was quiet, even the old lady Li who was struggling in pain stopped a qiē action, the originally white eyes were very big, and in an instant they turned a blood-red, and their faces became hideous again, more hideous than ever before, because the jar exuded a terrifying aura that even evil ghosts were afraid of, not the heroic aura of Taoism, It is not the pure and open-minded compassion of Buddhism, but the breath that is more evil than any evil ghost, which makes Mrs. Li completely crazy.

"Ah...... I'm going to kill you...... Kill them all! ”

At this moment, Mrs. Li's resentment and violence reached its peak, it suddenly stretched out its hand, grabbed a thin line formed by pure yang gas, and in an instant, a thick cloud of white smoke rose from its hand, and the yang energy had already burned it, and Mrs. Li endured the pain, and with a force, she pulled an old Tao in front of her, and a dry hand grabbed the neck of the old Tao, the old Tao was taken aback, and it was impossible to escape, so he waved the peachwood sword in his hand, and stabbed the old lady Li with a sword.

Old Lady Li's other hand stretched out again, grabbed the peachwood sword in his hand, and with a little force, the peachwood sword was entangled in black gas, turned into a pile of powder, and was blown away by the wind, and then, one of Mrs. Li's hands grabbed the old man's chest.

Under this grasp, the dry hand pierced the chest of the old man, and poked out directly from the back of the old man, and at this time, Mrs. Li's hand was still holding a bright red forbearance, still beating "bang".

The old man stared at his eyes, only feeling a chill in his heart, and he didn't understand what was going on, and when he wanted to look down, he had already lowered his head for an instant.