Killing Temple, not empty mountain.

Lichen is meditating in the absence of emptiness.

The mind sank into the 'Shura Field'.

Now he can insist on walking twenty moves under the hands of the lonely master.

And today, the altar of the Shura field suddenly lit up.

Finally, a second figure appeared.

Looking at it from the dust, I was happy.

This person was a few years older than himself, his face was full of haze, his eyes were whiter and darker, and the pupil in the middle was shrunk like a pinpoint.

It's daunting.

There was a feeling of being targeted by a ghost.

This man is none other than the Ghost Son of the Ghost Cult.

He cultivated the Ghost Sect's peerless 'Ghost Eyes', so his eyes were like ghosts.

You can see things that ordinary people can't see.

Lichen thought about it, during this period of time, he fought against the lonely master every day, and his entry was already very small.

simply activated the ghost baby directly.

The ghost baby on the altar flashed and had already appeared in the Shura field.

The Shura field itself can be transformed into various environments.

Lichen thought about it and set up the Shura field to look like a martial arts arena.

The characters that are incarnated in the Shura field all have the ontological combat quality and the strongest cultivation.

Secret thoughts in my heart, start.

A white light flashed in the ghost baby's eyes, and his body turned into a ghost and rushed forward.

Lichen had already been on guard, and a little under his feet, he invited the moon and the sky shadow to make it, and easily flashed the first move.

The return hand is a palm, and the dragon elephant is majestic.

┗|'o′|┛嗷~~

The corner of the ghost baby's mouth sneered, and the ghost mother Ning Gang had already appeared on his body.

The ghost mother Ning Gang is a gloomy female gang shape, her eyes are all black, and she is surrounded by ghosts.

桀桀桀~

The ghost's mouth emits a tooth-aching ghostly scream.

However, it is different from the sonic attack of the ghost king Ning Gang.

When Lichen was wondering, he saw the ghost mother suddenly bend down and suck it in.

Suck~

The cloud of ghost qi that surrounded her just now had been sucked into her abdomen.

桀桀桀~

The position of the ghost mother Ning Gang's abdomen suddenly just bulged.

Lichen was stunned.

Ghost Mother, Ghost Mother!

She's going to fight and live at the same time!

Ghost Mother の殇。

Ah~uhh~ah.

The ghost mother's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and her expression is extremely painful.

The moans were connected into a string, and as soon as they got into their ears, they were like a chain, wrapped around their bodies.

Li Chen's brows tightened, worthy of being the Holy Son of the Ghost Sect.

It's kind of interesting.

With a thought in his heart, an ethereal condensation had already appeared all over his body.

Airplanes~

唵 (ong) 嘛 (ma) (ni) horn (bēi) mi (mēi) 吽 ( hong).

Seven treasures robe, the shadow of the tree.

Accompanied by the sound of Taoist Zen, it suddenly overshadowed the moaning of the ghost mother.

Wow~

It was also at this time.

The ghost mother's cry became more and more sharp, like a sharp awl inserted into the atrium at once.

Unmoved by the dust, Gui Yigang Qi has condensed into a palm.

Transformed into a swirling swastika.

Syllable~

桀桀桀~

The shadow of the palm is falling on the ghost mother.

The ghost was full of energy, but it turned into a black mist.

It was a no-brainer!

Wow~

The sudden cry sounded from behind him, but suddenly turned into a laugh like a silver bell.

It turned out that what was in front of him just now was an illusion, and the real ghost mother had been hidden in the ghost.

The sudden laughter seems to have a huge magical power, which makes people swoon when they listen to it.

Lichen sneered on his face, guarding his mind, the word "swastika" of "Moko Immeasurable" has appeared on his body.

All the ghost energy and sound waves that came to you disappeared in an instant.

Grunt, clack.

A voice came from the other direction, looking intently.

I saw a little ghost crawling on the ground, and a long umbilical cord hung behind him.

Crawling in the direction of the dust one by one.

Lichen's heart tightened, and another palm burst out.

The swastika mark collided with the imp in an instant.

Chirping~

In the impact, the imp was instantly shattered, and only a wriggling mass of flesh remained on the umbilical cord.

But at this moment, the ghost mother's laughter came again.

A cloud of black mist gathered along the umbilical cord towards the imp.

Crash~

Grunt.

Gremlin...... Instant recovery!

Away from the dust, that is, the imp is a consumable.

You have to fight the ghost mother to make it!

The ghost mother is erratic, and there may be no way for others.

But the heart of the dust is divided into two uses, and "Listening to the Wonderful Technique" is used.

A hair on his head is ridged.

His eyes flashed, and he turned to his position.

So you're here!

Call~

A palm flew out.

The word 'swastika' shrouds a black shadow.

Bang~

Wow~

This time, the ghost mother's cry was full of pain.

The rolling ghost qi dissipated, and the originally gloomy ghost mother instantly became much weaker as if her spirit had been drained.

The ghost baby must have turned around, and the light on his body lit up.

Interior, spectacle!

A black line flashed.

Hell Love!

Instantly wrapped around the ghost mother's condensation, the ghost mother's hair seemed to have a special hair growth agent.

duang~duang~

The hair grows long and is spread flat behind the back.

Exhale ~ inhale ~

桀桀桀~

The ghost mother's lowered head suddenly lifted, her eyes staring.

Swish~

Countless strands of hair poured towards Lichen's body.

Snort~

The 'swastika' body protector is the condensation of the merits of "Moko Immeasurable", which is the most restrained thing in hell.

As soon as the hell threads are finished, when the swastika rotates, all the love threads are cut off and turned into puffs of smoke.

Airplanes~

Poor Holy Son of the Ghost Sect, if he is far beyond the dust in terms of cultivation, it is a pity that he is restrained to death by the merit protection of the dust body.

In the end, the ghost mother Ning Gang was still unsustainable, turned into a wail, and disappeared.

Compared with He Cangwu's ghost king Ning Gang, the ghost mother Ning Gang, who is really still a ghost baby, gives people a stronger sense of oppression.

If it weren't for being restrained by Lichen, it would be really hard to say who would have killed the deer.

Just when Lichen thought it was all over.

Suddenly, a red aura lit up from the ghost baby's body and flew over at once.

Li Chen's heart was shocked, and all kinds of actions, killing methods, and various flaws and weaknesses had flashed in his mind.

It's exactly the one that the ghost baby used in the battle just now.

At this time, the interpretive mirror lit up.

[There is a great terror between life and death, born in the heart and manifested in the body. 】

[Killing the incarnate in the Shura Field will gain the opponent's killing comprehension, and at the same time, it will condense the murderous aura around the body, which is infinitely useful. 】

Lichen looked at the red murderous aura that surrounded him, and suddenly realized in his heart.

'There is a great terror between life and death, born in the heart and manifested in the body. ’

Before, he played martial arts with his lonely master, and every time he was killed, he would get all kinds of insights, which was 'born in the heart'.

And the incarnation that killed the ghost baby just now not only got the other party's killing comprehension, but also condensed the murderous aura around his body.

This is 'born in the heart, manifested in the body'.

But what's the use of these murderous aura?

……

Wow~

An eagle's cry resounded through the sky.

Suddenly, Qingfeng flashed sharply and pierced through the stratus clouds.

But it is an abnormal steed, an eagle with green feathers.

Hovering in the air.

Carved out of Liaodong, the most handsome is called Haidongqing.

"Hai Dongqing!"

"It's the messenger of the Hanging Mirror Division!"

There were already sharp-eyed disciples running to tell him.

After a while, the windows of Jizen Palace were opened.

That Hai Dongqing seemed to have received a signal.

Suddenly, he has already entered the Jizen Palace.

Suddenly, from inside came the low voice of the obscure elder: "Go and invite the Buddha!" ”

"There is a holy decree!"

ps: Today's double monthly pass, recommended ticket, it's still a little worse, kneel and beg~

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