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The corpse qi on this giant corpse monster is too heavy, and the old woman was just affected by the opponent's fist power, and it was already clear by the corpse qi, and the true qi of the body protection was eroded.

Ice Cyclone Palm!

The old woman couldn't help but shout angrily, waving her palms in unison, and kept emitting ice blue palm qi containing an extremely cold aura.

Whoosh!

The palm qi was like a pale blue arrow, bursting into the giant zombie's body, emitting bursts of ice-blue light.

However, the strong zombie in the corpse aura did not waver at all, and continued to stride towards the old woman.

"Ahem, what kind of monster is this? How could a zombie have such a powerful corpse aura. ”

The old woman was horrified, and found that the Martial Emperor Bead above her head began to flicker, and the energy in it seemed to be exhausted: "Oh no, the Martial Emperor Bead is about to be unable to hold on, the old body must leave here quickly, otherwise it will be more auspicious." ”

The giant zombie escaped from him, and suddenly waved his big battering ram-like hand again, smashing towards the old woman.

Bang!

Soil and rocks splashed, and air waves rolled.

The old woman flew out again.

Ahem, ahem!

When she stood up again, she began to cough up jet-black blood incessantly.

It wasn't an internal injury, it was an invasion of her body by corpse qi.

The giant zombie slapped the big hand again, trying to slap the old woman into a pulp.

Clang!

At this moment, the old woman heard a loud and majestic sound of the giant bell striking into her ears.

It seems that someone is ringing a large bell not far away.

"Amitabha, this donor, please leave quickly, and leave it to the little monk to deal with. A solemn voice followed.

The old woman looked at the person who made the voice, and her face froze for a moment.

I saw a monk covered in golden light appear in front of her.

Look closely, this person is the lewd monk who bullied her disciples!

"You lewd monk...... "The old woman was furious, she had entered here in order to hunt down the little bald donkey.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually sent it to the door by himself.

However, in the face of the attack of the giant zombie, the old woman was not able to do anything at all, but barely avoided the other party's palm, and the whole person was once again invaded by the corpse qi, and then her eyes were like this, and she fainted.

"Amitabha, good and good, this old thief is really murderous, but I am a generation of monks. Seeing this, Hu Lai shook his head, and immediately rushed forward with a brisk walk, picked up the unconscious old woman, and held the bead in his hand by the way.

Boom!

The giant zombie waved its big hand again and slammed it down.

Hu Lai tapped his toes on the ground, and then retreated suddenly, avoiding the other party's palm, the thick corpse qi hit, and a translucent golden bell was immediately revealed on his body.

"This thing is so big and smelly, I can't imagine that there is such a thing full of heaven and earth in the black scourge. Hu Lai narrowed his eyes and looked at the giant zombie in front of him.

The giant zombie can be ten feet tall, looks like a small building, and its whole body is composed of various corpse parts, which look unusually twisted, as if the carrion of countless dead corpses has been compressed together.

"Is this a natural formation of heaven and earth, or is it artificial?" Hu Lai frowned slightly.

The culprit of this black scourge, the rat Daoren, has died, but the black scourge shows no signs of stopping, and it seems that it is still gradually getting worse, and a giant zombie has been created, which is simply incredible.

What is the source of the black scourge?

Why do the rat people say that the black scourge is the true face of the world?

What is the mystery behind this?

Die!

The giant zombie's big mouth opened on its stomach, and it slowly opened towards Hu Lai, revealing a disgusting bloody mouth.

"The Golden Bell Jar!"

Hu Lai retracted his mind and suddenly folded his hands.

Clang!

As a majestic bell rang out, Hu Lai's body emitted a raging golden light, forming a phantom of a large golden bell on the surface of his body.

There are countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas engraved on this golden bell, each of which is full of supreme power, with different expressions and expressions, but it looks relatively vague, and the expressions of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are not clear at all.

In addition, there are nine rows of golden mantras wrapped around the big golden bell, only three rows of golden mantras look shining with golden brilliance, which looks relatively clear, and the remaining six rows of golden mantras are dull and indistinct.

When the bell rang, a pale golden ripple spread out, causing the giant zombie to stop its movements instantly.

"It looks like we can't beat this zombie, so let's go first. Hu Lai hugged the old woman again and took this opportunity to disappear into Dongzhen.

The Great Golden Bell of Buddhism is extremely difficult to cultivate, and after he has been infused with golden light, he has been practicing hard, and he has only reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

However, just in the Xiaocheng realm, he can resist all kinds of attacks, and ordinary sword attacks are nothing to Hu Lai now, even if it is an attack from the imperial qi realm, he is confident that he will take it hard.

A moment later, Hu Lai appeared outside the cave town.

As soon as he left the confines of the cave town, he heard a commotion in front of him.

"It's the prostitute monk!"

"Oh my God, he kidnapped Mrs. Blue Flower!"

"Let him go!"

Seeing this, a group of men and women with swords in front of them shouted one after another.

The woman who had seen Hu Lai's body jumped out and was extremely emotional: "Dead bald donkey, you put my master down quickly, otherwise this girl will make you look good." ”

"Nima, is there any mistake, the Buddha specially rescued the old thief from coming out, and he was even scolded for being a bald donkey. Hu Lai rolled his eyelids and slowly pushed the old woman out.

Someone next to her immediately took the old lady and withdrew.

However, there are still many people around who are scolding.

"Don't scold again, even the Buddha will be angry. Hu Lai coldly warned ahead.

Thunder was used in his voice, and suddenly there was a burst of thunder.

The ears of those in front of them sounded with the sound of thunder, and one by one they only felt pain in their eardrums, and they involuntarily covered their ears, and some young people who were unstable in cultivation fell directly to the ground.

This big guy, this is the only time to shut up.

Anyone can see that the monk in front of him is not simple.

"Little monk, who are you?" an old man in a gray robe asked aloud as he took a few steps forward.

"Amitabha, good, good, the little monk is the abbot of Leiyin Temple. Hu Lai replied indifferently, and his voice clearly flowed into everyone's ears.

"It turned out to be a master of Rulai, disrespectful and disrespectful. The old man hurriedly bowed his head and clasped his fists and saluted, as if the other party was his peer.

"Master, he's a prostitute!" exclaimed the woman next to her.

"Shut up, this is the master of Leiyin Temple, a well-known and enlightened monk, what are you talking nonsense?"

The old man glared at the woman: "It was this master who rescued your master from the black scourge, and people saved your master, and you insulted people like this?"

"What? He rescued the master from the black disaster...... "Only then did the woman react.

Just now it was this little monk who took the master out of the black scourge, and the other party seemed to be rescuing his master.

You know, that's a black scourge that will kill you and die!

Could it be that the other party is really the master of Leiyin Temple? [There is no charge for this chapter]

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