The skull came out of the hole, and it didn't stop at all, and a puff of smoke billowed straight to Cheng Junmian's door.

Cheng Jun's face sank like water, seeing that the black light had surrounded this small courtyard, a seal in his hand, a golden light condensed, stretched out his hand to hit it in the air, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and shouted: "Lin-"

This word is spit out, like a dusk drum and morning bell, with endless majesty and solemnity, striking on people's hearts.

A faint golden Sanskrit unfolded in the air, hitting the black gas alive, tearing a hole in the black smoke, and blooming a little light in the thick of the night. Cheng Jun's body was like lightning, and without hesitation, he dodged through the narrow gap, jumped out of the range shrouded in black smoke, and glided forward a few feet by relying on his habitual surname.

Buddhism Sanskrit - nine-character mantra mudra.

It's not that he cares that he is pretending to be a monk who deliberately uses the magic of Buddhism, but that Taoism uses too much aura of heaven and earth, and the aura here is affected by the spirit array, and it is unbearable to call, and the spells of Buddhism are less restricted, not to mention that Buddhism is righteous and compassionate, which is the nemesis of the devil's evil magic.

Since Cheng Jun has lived for such a long time, in addition to Taoism, he has dabbled in the techniques of various sects, but Buddhism is not much because it has the least understanding with Taoism.

It's not so much one as a ninth-in-achiev.

Although the mantra mudra only has nine mudras of nine characters of "Lin, Bing, Fight, Person, Both, Column, Array, Front, and Line", it is the source and highest peak of the Buddhist Mudra, which contains the Dharma and cultivation, which can be said to be vast and bottomless, even if it is spent hundreds of years in it, it may not be able to say that it has mastered itself.

Moreover, although these nine mudras are still circulating in the world, most of them are incomplete and even have some misinterpretations. Cheng Jun only got one of the seals by chance, that is, the outer seal of the word "all", which is the purest original Sanskrit, which is completely different from the wrong version circulated outside. The magic power in his hand is as vast as a sea of smoke, but when he saw this such a fierce and mighty Buddhist seal, he couldn't help but see the joy of hunting, and he studied it very much. Now in a critical moment, he naturally makes a move, although the power is not enough in the previous life, but it is enough to temporarily retreat from the strong enemy.

This is this Buddhist spell does not use the aura of heaven and earth, but it has to rely on its own cultivation to fight out, after Cheng Jun's blow, most of the mana is empty, and there is no second blow, standing on the wall and slowly breathing.

The skull spun in the air, and the two empty eye sockets stared at Cheng Jun, and did not continue to follow, suddenly grinned, laughed rattling, and said, "Where did the little monk come from, the people from Wanma Temple are back again?"

Cheng Jun was wearing a monk's robe at this time, with some makeup on his face, which was not easy to recognize in the dark night, plus the handprint just now was indeed a serious Buddhist sect**, although the skeleton was not shallow, he didn't even notice it, only that he was a monk in Wanma Temple.

Cheng Jun said: "It's your Buddha, are you the devil who occupies our Wanma Temple?" said while weighing it, this devil's strength is only the tip of the iceberg, but Cheng Jun is sure that although he has spent thousands of years in the soul nourishing wood, he has weakened the ** of the ten, but he is still above himself, although he has many means, but the old devil is not a fuel-efficient lamp, in essence, they are all the same, once dominant, but now they have fallen into the clouds, there are means but no cultivation. It's just that the difference is that the other party's cultivation is still above himself.

It's not that he doesn't panic, it's just that Cheng Jun's city is extremely deep, and there is only a faint arrogance and righteousness on his face, and there is no other emotion.

The skeleton smiled strangely and said, "Seeing that you have learned such a profound spell, you must not be a person from Wanma Temple, at least you are also an authentic Buddha, isn't it a helper invited by Wanma Temple?"

Cheng Jun said lightly: "Where do you care where I come from? Buddhism is in the same vein, and it cannot be tarnished by demons and monsters." As he spoke, he was furious and prepared for the next spell. He knew that the old devil must be the same, the two of them stopped and talked nonsense, all in order to delay time and prepare for the next blow, as for which one is more beneficial to this delay, it depends on the result of the battle for a while.

Okay -

Cheng Jun smiled, at this moment, only to hear the old demon sneer: "Since this is the case, you give me ......" Both sides were about to burst out at the same time, and suddenly, only one person screamed: "Demon Lord, Demon Lord save me!"

Cheng Jun heard this, although he was distracted, his body did not move slightly, and he only glanced at the end of his eyes, only to see a puff of smoke and dust rolling in the distance, and a person pushed the door in, shouting, it was the person from Yue Huadao.

At this time, Yue Huadao didn't have the original immortal style, I saw that he was wearing a disheveled hair, his clothes were in tatters, half of his arms were hung with colors, and he was carrying half a sword in his hand - it was not worth why he didn't throw it away, and while rushing in, he shouted: "The demon lord save me, the demon lord save me!"

The demon was stunned for a moment, looked behind him, and saw a monk chasing after him, although his body was not necessarily tall, but he was full of fierce energy, and the Zen staff in his hand was flying, and he shouted: "The demon is going away - don't say anything about the demon lord today, even the Ten Palaces Yama, I can't save you!"

The devil turned his head to look at Yue Hua Lao Dao, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, but Cheng Jun didn't wait for him to come back to his senses, the golden light in his hand was flourishing, and suddenly, a thunderbolt attached to the ring knife in his hand, the three-foot white blade became a three-foot golden blade, Cheng Jun raised his hand, and the ring knife turned into a ball of golden light, and slammed into the old demon.

It turned out that Cheng Jun's move was also a variant of palm thunder, but it was a high-level spell that was blessed, layer by layer, through the compression of pure true qi.

Theoretically, the power of this move is unlimited, and as many layers as there are true qi, it may not be impossible to open up mountains and rivers. It's just that Cheng Jun doesn't have so much true qi first, and secondly, the ring knife in his hand is just mortal iron, how can it carry much power. He was now in the Spirit Trapping Array, no matter what magical spells he had, he couldn't go far, only with external force, all he could borrow in his hand was this steel knife, which didn't allow him to hesitate and threw it. The old demon has no body, if there is only a steel knife, even the old demon's body can't be touched, only the thunder and lightning attached to it, which is also the demon nemesis, can be effective.

A knife mixed with thunder and light rolled away, Cheng Jun didn't look at the result at all, he jumped off the wall directly, but he didn't go out, a flash of shadow and green smoke passed through the yard, rolled underground, and he had already entered a crypt, which was the place where the old demon came out just now.

This step was already calculated by him, whether the monk came or not, it was the case, after entering, he closed the door with his backhand, and heard a scream outside the door - it was the scream of the old demon after being hit by the thunder knife, because Cheng Jun's speed was too fast, and it was not until he entered the crypt that the scream came in.

Cheng Jun is experienced, and when he heard the scream, he secretly said in his heart: Good devil, this is amazing! Eighty percent of my true qi is on the thunder light just now, but this time it hasn't hurt him at all. Immediately turned his head and walked down the tunnel. I could only hear the monk outside the door shouting: "Devil, eat me a Zen staff." "There was a loud battle outside, presumably the monk and the old devil had already made a move.

Cheng Jun didn't care about the fight outside, all the way down, the originally deep tunnel was now even darker, and there seemed to be a faint black fog in the air that had not dispersed. After walking for a while, I came to the end, and there was an iron wall at the end, which was where Miss Song was imprisoned.

At this time, a person fell in front of the iron wall, it was the spring breeze, facing the sky on his back, and there was no life at all. Cheng Jun took a closer look and found that although his face was full of black gas, his body was very intact, and he secretly sneered in his heart - the old devil really refused to give up, and even this corpse was left.

Cheng Jun's eyes swept away, and sure enough, he saw what he was looking for underground-the ebony sword where the old demon lived.

stepped forward to pick up the ebony sword, Cheng Jun stroked the sword body, feeling that the vitality in it was losing more and more, and said in his heart: This old devil's life is over. I don't have to do anything, I don't care about this wooden sword, at most ten years, he will have to be gone. It's a pity that I can't wait for him to die today.

Holding a wooden sword and about to go out, he heard a woman's voice from behind the iron wall: "Spring breeze...... What happened just now? How's it going out there?"

Cheng Jun recognized Song Yunjiang's voice, knew that she was fine, was a little relieved, and said strangely in his heart: This is also strange, her voice is still clear, is she not injured?

When he turned around, he saw a talisman nailed to the iron wall, emitting a faint yellow light, forming a protective shield on the iron wall, which he did not have when he saw it for the first time just now. I was stunned in my heart, and I already thought: Could it be that the spring breeze gave her the spirit talisman of his own protection at the last moment? If this is the case, the spring breeze can show the moon, but it also adds the last touch of color to his life.

That thought flashed, Cheng Jun had already left it behind, and said, "Song Daoyou." ”

Song Yunjiang sighed and said, "Are you ...... That fellow Daoist. Are you here to save someone?"

Cheng Jun said: "Fellow Daoist, wait a minute, I'll go and clean up the devil and talk to you again." I didn't have time to say anything, so I hurried up the stairs with a wooden sword and came to the door, only to hear that the outside was "crackling" and very lively.

Pushing open the door, Cheng Jun glanced at the battle situation in front of him, only to see the monk standing on the wall where Cheng Jun had just stood, his hand empty, and the Zen staff was volleyed in the air, and he was in the same place with the black pipe incarnated by the old devil. The battle was very fierce and anxious, Cheng Jun turned his eyes, but he didn't see Lao Dao's figure.

At this moment, the old demon suddenly shouted: "You will die for me...... Suddenly the demonic qi was great, and a breath of black gas spewed out, blowing the Zen staff a few feet away, and the body turned into a skeleton, and he went to take the monk alone.

The monk shouted, "Good devil--" He couldn't turn around, and shouted in his mouth: "Duh!" The Sanskrit sound of one word came out, like a roar of King Kong, turning into a wall of light blocking his side.

The old devil didn't dodge, he hit it straight, and when he touched the light film, he only heard a tooth-aching creak, and the light film flashed a few times and turned into a bubble.

The old devil was no longer hindered, and slammed into the monk's body fiercely, and when he saw that he was about to swallow him into the black mist, he heard a person next to him shout: "Old devil, it's dawn!"

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