Burst!

"Sonic power!"

"Ah, don't get together! Spread out! ”

The cult disciple was caught off guard by the sudden parting.

All of them were hurt to varying degrees at once.

The first few fell directly to the ground.

"Surround it, spread it out!"

"Amitabha."

parting with his hands folded, his face full of indifference.

Naturally, the surrounding evil Dao disciples would not give him a second chance to emit sound waves.

Pong~

All sorts of attacks are coming.

The parting did not move, but the multi-smelling gourd in his ears seemed to shake slightly.

Just when the attack behind him was about to succeed, parting was like having eyes on the back of his head, and his body was like a butterfly wearing flowers, he took a few steps in the air, turned around and waved two palms.

Bang bang!

Obviously, the other party didn't expect him to advance instead of retreating, and he panicked for a while, and was caught in the arms of parting, and forcibly opened a gap.

Duowen gourd has the ability to hear sounds, and all the sounds around it are transmitted to the ears of parting.

Without waiting for the other party to react, he suddenly turned backwards when he parted, and the qi on his body escaped out, condensing into an old monk figure in an instant.

He was holding a three-foot fire stick, with a rising green smoke on his head, and a green skin drum had formed on his chest.

parted slightly with his mouth, and at the same time, the fire stick in his hand actually hit his chest and heart, making a thunderous sound.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground."

Lotte Ninggang!

The top innate condensation of the Killing Temple One Heart Zen Temple.

The so-called 'Rakuten' is actually one of the eight divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, Kinara, which means 'musical day'.

Kinnara itself is the god of song among the Buddhist heavens.

Many years ago, in the Blood Sea Secret Realm, the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon gathered, and the Jinnaro clan had not disappeared.

It was at that time that the Yixin Zen Temple obtained this method of condensation, but I didn't expect to learn it when I parted.

And his heart is also extraordinary, the famous 'thunder sound drum'.

'Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground.' ’

Don't look at just eight words.

But every word was uttered with the help of the 'thunder sound drum', and those monks who were filled with Zen sound instantly changed their complexions, and 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot' echoed in their minds.

In an instant, the blade in his hand shook, as if lightning had been born.

Bang!

Bang!

The blades fell to the ground, but the monks stood like stone statues, unable to move.

"What's going on!"

"What happened to my knife!"

"Why can't you move?"

"Me too!"

"This monk is so evil!"

On the other hand, the parting was not much better, just now he barely used the cultivation of the late stage of the innate stage, beating the thunder drum, until this time the spirit was still vibrating by itself, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

"Poof!"

Finally, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and quickly took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it, only then did he recover some.

However, the heart and soul that he just issued can only solve his worries for a while, and soon these people will recover again.

And the most important thing is that just now, while fixing the enemy, the sound wave has also spread far away, which has already attracted the attention of others.

In an instant, the trial disciples from all directions all rushed towards this position.

Knowing that the parting was not good, he endured the discomfort of his body and began to flee towards the mountain.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the crowd, following closely behind the parting.

"Hahaha, where to run!"

This person is none other than Wu Jianbai, the Luo Sheng envoy of the Ghost Sect.

In the Ghost Cult, he is as famous as He Cangwu, the Jackdaw Emissary, and Jing Congling, the Black Rope Emissary.

He is one of the disciples with the highest cultivation in this trial, and he is already in the early stage of the inner scene, but because he is a little older, he has not received much attention in the Ghost Sect.

The heart of parting just now, when it was issued, although he was also affected, but he had been hiding behind the crowd, and with his advanced cultivation, he broke free from the state of being fixed.

Parting in his heart, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly condensed his innate qi to meet the enemy, and used the fire stick as a hood, and the speed was extremely fast, and he actually ignited a flame in mid-air.

It's a bit like the legendary "Wood Burning Knife Method".

But Wu Jianbai snorted coldly, and an eerie aura suddenly rose from his body, condensing into two huge eerie doors!

It is his ghost gate condensation, and these two doors are actually the Rashomon Gate that connects to hell.

Bang!

The fire stick touched Rashomon, and when he left, he was shocked back three steps before he could stand firmly.

On the other hand, Wu Jianbai stood in place, not moving.

What a hard hell door!

The parting frowned slightly.

He is a late congenital stage of cultivation, compared to Wu Jianbai's inner realm, it is really too far away.

parted and gritted his teeth, took advantage of the retreat, directly opened the distance, and suddenly turned his head and glared angrily.

"唵 (an), ma (ma), ne (ni), horn (ba), mi (mei), 吽 (hong)!"

The six-character mantra of Buddhism.

It is also the top sound wave method of the Yishin Zen Temple.

The six-character mantra condensed into six golden words, and directly hit Wu Jianbai's Rashomon.

Bang bang bang!

An inexplicable yin ghost totem suddenly appeared on Rashomon, with green faces and fangs, like hellish ghosts.

As soon as the six-character mantra touched the totem on the Rashomon, the hellish demon opened its mouth and swallowed the mantra in one gulp, and disappeared in an instant.

Wu Jianbai smiled evilly: "Farewell, don't struggle." ”

"All the disciples of your Killing Temple have been rewarded by the black market, and your participation in this trial is actually sending you to death."

"The entire southern Xinjiang, regardless of good or evil, regards the Killing Temple as a thorn in the side."

"This time, even if you have wings, you won't be able to fly."

"Boom!"

Parting just now, the six sons mantra was issued in succession, and at this time, the true qi in the body was surging, and the consumption was extremely high.

I was shocked to hear this, and my heart was anxious and angry.

"Master Wu, aren't you afraid that I will kill the Temple to retaliate?"

"Revenge?"

"Revenge on whom? All the sects in the whole of Southern Xinjiang? ”

"Can you kill it?"

Speaking of this, Wu Jianbai's eyes suddenly became ruthless, and he said with a heart:

"Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, you have offended too many people in the Killing Temple, and too many people don't want to see you rise."

"So...... Let's just catch it! ”

Before the words fell, the whole body was already eerie.

Hula-la.

The two Rashomon doors trembled slightly, as if something was about to come out from behind the doors.

Thundered~

The next moment, the two Rashomon doors began to slowly separate from the middle.

Woo woo woo~

Just opened a thin slit, and parted and felt a gust of yin wind coming.

It was so cold that even the soul seemed to be frozen.

It's cold!

parting frowned, and secretly guessed in his heart that behind Rashomon must be Wu Jianbai's interior wonders.

I saw Wu Jianbai's face full of solemnity, and there seemed to be a faint fear in his eyes.

"┗|'o′|┛roar~~"

Although Rashomon was only an arm's length apart, he had already faintly seen a tall ghost figure with a yin wind wrapped around his body.

I couldn't help but feel nervous in my heart, if I waited for him to release it, how could I have my life?

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