"I have heard rumors in the market for a long time, and the ghost is over, and the yin and yang are separated."

"The Four Ghost Assassins, who once relied on this trick to crush to death the Iron Stone King Kong Huo Liding, who ranked sixty-two in the "Golden Scale List"."

"I heard that Huo Liding was strong in blood and vigor before his death, and he was known as the first person in the interior of southern Xinjiang."

"But when he died, he was already a dried corpse."

"Doesn't that mean that this killing Buddha ......?"

"Dangerous!"

The four little ghosts sneered in their hearts: What a little monk who can't help himself.

Let you taste the power of the ghost mill!

At this time, the ghost mill condensed the yin qi, and the momentum was magnificent, and it was already as big as a small mountain.

And the word 'swastika' around the body of Lichen is still glorious and condensed, slowly turning.

Compared with the pure yin ghost mill like a mountain, both in terms of momentum and volume, there is a world of difference.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lichen's move is simply a mantis arm as a car.

It's just that the two are getting closer.

At this time, it is useless to regret it.

Bang~

The ghost crushed the unparalleled general trend of heaven and earth, and finally collided with the word 'swastika' that was slowly turning in place.

There was a loud bang.

A picture that everyone didn't expect happened.

The swastika body is still rotating quietly, not moving an inch.

On the other hand, the pure yin ghost grinding like a mountain suddenly froze in place, and came to a sudden brake.

The pure yin ghost qi that is wrapped around the ghost mill is like dust on a feather duster.

Suddenly, all of them turned to ashes.

"How is this possible!"

"Pure Yin Ghost Crush...... Pure Yin Ghost Mill, unexpectedly ...... Stopped! ”

"That swastika protects the body...... The five-character scripture is worthy of the five-character scripture! ”

"Wait~"

"It's not a stop, it's not a stop!"

"The ghost is grinding!"

"Are you going to crush again?"

"No, no, no, it's reversed!"

I don't know who exclaimed, and sure enough, the huge ghost mill did not stand still, but actually crushed back in reverse.

……

When the ghost grind stopped, the four little ghosts were already confused: impossible, absolutely impossible!

This ghost is a huge force of 100,000 catties when it turns, and even Huo Liding, who is the first in congenital blood and qi in southern Xinjiang, can't bear it.

The little monk in front of him...... How can it be!

But in the face of the swastika that rotates around the dust.

Pure Yin Ghost Mill, just stopped!

Before they could regain their strength and continue to crush again.

The faces of the four of them suddenly changed drastically.

Oni Mill actually swayed slightly in the air, and then began to turn backwards......

The ghost mill is created by heaven and earth, and where it is rolled forward, it can consume yang energy.

But once it is reversed, it will consume the yin energy of pushing and grinding people.

The backlash of the exercises is the most deadly.

The ghost ran around in a circle, but the four little ghosts couldn't break free, and the huge grinding plate crushed the bodies of the four people.

The ghost qi on the four of them dissipated, and as soon as the gloom became dark, the black qi around them was stripped of a layer.

Wow~

Four ghost screams.

The four little imps had already fallen to the ground with pale faces.

Fainted.

And the ghost grinder in mid-air disappeared.

Seeing this, all the monks were stunned.

“…… Pure Yin Ghost Crush, disappeared ......"

"That 'swastika' character protector can actually make the pure yin ghost crushed and reversed by heaven and earth!"

"Five-character scripture, five-character scripture!"

"I'm going to go to the Killing Temple!"

"You want to be beautiful, if you want to enter my Killing Temple, it's not that simple."

"Buddha...... It's amazing! ”

"Is that the Moko Five Crossings?!"

"This is much stronger than the "Blood Drinking Gong" I practiced."

"Not only your "Blood Drinking Gong", but also the "Blood Bathing Dafa" of our Zen Academy is not worth mentioning at all!"

"I don't know what the conditions are for learning this skill?"

The four ghost assassins, as soon as they fainted and died, the 'ghost hitting the wall' they set up was immediately dismissed.

They were taken into custody by their own monks.

Lichen clasped his hands together and his face was calm.

The shadow of the Buddha on the body is solemn.

What a killing Buddha!

But at this time, the four little ghosts actually twisted out four golden threads, and then wrapped them around the Seven Treasures robe.

It becomes the pattern of crisscrossing on the robe.

Robes Fukuda! Golden thread of merit!

It's just not over yet.

In the round light of cause and effect, a causal vein was born.

It is connected to the robe Fukuda.

Gold wire delivery, Futian Qianmo.

For example, a small tree suddenly branches out.

Seven treasures robe, cause and effect tree.

……

Look at the other side.

The four little ghosts were defeated.

Now the Ghost Cult was silent.

A layer of sweat broke out on Venerable Qingwei's head.

The ghost cult that has worked so hard to cultivate has been cleaned up like this?

The confrontation just now was between lightning and flint.

In the eyes of others, leaving the dust is like a monk outside the world.

The robe is unfurled, and the word "swastika" is the head.

The four little ghosts really became the four little ghosts.

As for the Black Wind Castle that made trouble before, it suddenly seemed to wilt.

Tao Hongda, the owner of the castle, cautiously wanted to retreat.

But Lichen had already seen it.

"Amitabha."

"Lord Tao Shi."

"Don't go~"

Tao Hongda was stunned, sweating like rain: "I won't go~"

[This monk is not a master who is easy to fool, what should I do? 】

Lichen didn't intend to kill the other party immediately, and instead asked:

"Lord Tao Shi has come today to avenge his righteous son, it is really ...... Father's love is like a mountain. ”

"Ahem, the mage is serious, he is serious, but he is beloved by his son, and his son is earnest."

[Son of the dog's day, I won't let Lao Tzu feel better if he dies! ] 】

"Aiko's heart?"

The corners of Lichen's mouth were raised, but his eyes turned slightly cold.

"So you have to pick the day when the little monk becomes the son of the Buddha?"

Ma Liang has only been dead for more than two months, so he has to come to make trouble today, which is obviously to stir up the situation.

A Black Wind Fort naturally didn't dare, and there must be no doubt that the Ghost Sect was behind it.

Lichen just wanted to force him to confess to the Ghost Sect in front of the sects in southern Xinjiang.

"Master Tao, the little monk needs a reasonable explanation."

Tao Hongda panicked, and a layer of fine sweat immediately broke out on his head.

[Explanation?] Can the Ghost Cult let me go? 】

"Have you ever heard, 'Kill and ask for directions, clear the door'?"

"I'm the sixth-generation head of the Killing Temple, and I've always been decisive in killing, I think it's because there are many people who worry too much like Master Tao."

"Now that I think about it, it's still the sixth generation of abbots who are smart."

"It's just something that the monk did, how can it be called purification?"

"It's too angry."

"It should be called Chaodu!"

"Killing and killing...... Reincarnation is excessive! ”

"Chaodu, we are professional!"

Tao Hongda froze in place, his body trembling slightly.

[MD, don't you just change the slogan!] 】

[Monks don't have a good thing! 】

Naturally, he had heard of the murderous name of the temple before.

Unlike the poison of the Ghost Sect, the Killing Temple is really a direct kill.

As soon as he thought of the ancient records of the sect, Tao Hongda became even more difficult to hold himself.

This group of monks is completely unreasonable!

Finally, he gritted his teeth, turned his head and said, "Yes......"

Before he said a word, sure enough, the Holy Son Ghost Infant already knew that something was wrong, his figure flashed, he had already bounced up from his seat, and slammed a palm in mid-air.

This palm was full of momentum, and it was lightning and flint, and no one thought that he would dare to make a sudden move.

And this palm is Tao Hongda's heart.

Lichen snorted coldly in his heart: Do you think Lao Tzu's TV series is watched for nothing?

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