Grabbing the arm of the ghost, Guan Peng pinched the true fire of Samadhi in his hand, and slapped his palm on the head of the ghost.

In an instant, the fire was in the body!

The seven orifices of the terrible ghost spewed out fire at the same time, and the terrible scream turned into a pool of flying smoke!

Escape!

Witnessing Guan Peng kill his two companions with a thunderous and domineering force, the remaining ghosts turned around and ran.

"Where to run! Harvest! ”

Throwing out the jade net bottle, Guan Peng raised his hand and injected a piece of qi and blood into the bottom of the bottle, and in an instant, the wind was fierce, and a surging and strong absorption force gushed out from the inside of the jade net bottle, sucking the powerful ghosts who wanted to escape!

"Please spare me! I don't want to die! "Crying out in pain, in the face of death, the performance of the ghost is not much better than that of ordinary people.

"Don't worry, you can't die now!"

With cold eyes, Guan Peng held the jade net bottle in one hand and pinched the Samadhi True Fire in the other.

"I will use the Samadhi True Fire to slowly refine you, this process will last at least a day, and you can fully enjoy what real suffering is!"

"Ahh You don't have to die well! Come to a sticky end! Listening to Guan Peng's words like a knife, the ghost was frightened and scolded, and his body couldn't help sliding towards the direction of the jade bottle.

"That's a lot to talk about!" With a cold snort, Guan Peng stepped forward, raised his palm, and the wind thundered, tens of thousands of catties of huge force shook the air, making a buzzing and shaking sound, wrapped in the hegemony of the Yang Domain, and smashed it on the forehead of the powerful ghost.

Bang!

The ghost underworld was brutally smashed into a big hole!

Most of his head was smashed by Guan Peng, juice splashed, and flesh and blood flew away.

The consciousness was hazy and shocking, and the ghost couldn't resist the absorption of the jade bottle, and his body suddenly and gradually shrunk, and he was sucked into the jade bottle.

Putting the ghost into the jade net bottle, Guan Peng flicked his fingers, and a spark of samadhi true fire in his fingertips also jumped into the bottle.

Samadhi True Fire does not burn other things, but burns the soul, which will not damage the Jade Pure Bottle, but can accelerate the refining of the Jade Pure Bottle to the powerful ghosts.

Wave!

Tightly plugged the seal, Guan Peng shook it vigorously, and he could faintly hear the ghosts screaming and scolding inside.

"Call it a day!"

Putting away the jade bottle, Guan Peng turned around and was about to leave, he was only responsible for killing the ghosts, and other things like transferring villagers and dealing with the aftermath would be handled by other professionals.

"Brother, please stay."

Seeing that Guan Peng did good deeds without leaving his name, and was about to leave after finishing his work, Lin Gong on the side hurriedly stepped forward:

"Dare to ask Brother Tai's surname, this life-saving grace, Lin has nothing to repay, and I hope to know Brother Tai's name."

"With a gesture, the big brother doesn't have to be polite, walk in the Xia Da Chu Red Tiger Garden, Guan Peng." Waving his hand to signal that Lin Gong didn't need to be polite, Guan Peng then said:

"In addition, if there is nothing to do, Brother Lin should go back to the provincial capital as soon as possible.

Three days later, the Temple of Fire was to carry out a sweeping bombardment of the area. ”

"What? But as far as I know, there are still more than a dozen villages in the vicinity that have not been transferred! Hearing that this place was going to be covered by bombing, Lin Gong's face changed.

If this is really the case, then the dozen or so villages in this vicinity, nearly tens of thousands of people, will all be in the hands of their own people, who are also human races.

"I know, so before the bombing, I will walk in the Red Tiger Court to clean up the ghosts in this area and transfer the population out."

The ten nations walked, each with its own strengths.

In order to gradually clear the places occupied by evil ghosts in Taomin Province.

After the think tank sent by the Yang Alliance and the countries walked to discuss the decision.

First send the Red Tiger Court of Chu State and the True Wuling of Wuguo to clean up the rescue area first, suppress the ghosts in the population gathering place, and transfer the people out.

Then the Fire Temple of the Burning Kingdom carried out a long-distance and large-scale large-scale firepower bombardment to completely clean the rescue area.

In the end, the Longkun Palace reshaped the regional land, repaired the wartime fortress, and consolidated the rescue area from falling again.

This plan looks simple, but it is step-by-step and interlocking.

After the preliminary finalization of the plan.

I began to try to carry out the details first, and then improved the details in the implementation of the plan.

"So that's the case, even the think tank of the Yang League is here, it seems that the Yang League attaches great importance to this invasion of the gods of the underworld." Lin Gong nodded.

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The think tank of the Yang League is a group of very special people walking in the yang world.

They themselves are extremely weak in combat, only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

However, because the deity he worships is a very rare god of wisdom, he is extremely good at giving advice and analyzing the situation.

More than fifty years ago, the Netherworld gods invaded Cangguo, and after one of the Netherworld gods was defeated, it was the think tank of the Yang League that came up with the strategy of "blossoming on the tree", so that another Netherworld god mistakenly thought that there was another god in Cangguo, which scared him away and extinguished the momentum of the continuous invasion of the Netherworld.

Guan Peng and Lin Gong were talking, and there was a sound of neat and compact footsteps overhead.

The two walked out of the cellar, and an army of about 100 men had arrived in the village.

"Taomin Province, General Military Mansion, Xue Yan, the chief flag officer of the fourth general flag of the third battalion and seven teams, has seen the walking adults."

The chief flag officer, who was wearing a short armor of the general flag and tied a red scarf on his arm, turned over and dismounted, walked quickly in front of Guan Peng and Lin Gong, and knelt on one knee.

"Get up, all the people in this village are in this cellar, and you escort them out as soon as possible." Guan Peng pointed to the entrance to the cellar on the side.

"Yes, Walker-sama!" In response, Xue Yan immediately got up to greet the officers and soldiers, and began to greet the villagers who were escorting the cellar.

"Time is pressing, I have to go to other places, Brother Lin will go back to the provincial capital with them." Arching his hand at Lin Gong, Guan Peng prepared to leave.

"Well, thank you Brother Guan for saving me this time, when you return to the provincial capital, you will definitely come to the National Forest Pavilion to find me, and Lin will definitely thank you again."

Knowing that Guan Peng had a heavy burden on him, Lin Gong didn't talk nonsense, and after a few words of thanks, he said goodbye to Guan Peng, who set off again.

Leaving the unknown hamlet.

Guan Peng went all the way to the southeast, he held a copper-colored compass in his right hand, and there was a golden spoon hanging in the middle of the compass, and the golden spoon trembled slightly, constantly correcting its position as it moved, guiding an inexplicable direction.

This compass is the Jianwei Sinan that Wei Duohu gave to Guan Peng before.

"According to the news that the senior brother gave me, the Bai Siguan and his two senior brothers were resting near Fuquan Peak, and they had sent a message to the provincial capital two days ago, hoping that the provincial capital could send personnel to transport materials to them.

Judging from this, they should still be near Fuquan Peak now, and they won't go far. ”

After confirming the general location of the White Temple Official, Guan Peng quickened his pace and hurried towards the direction of Fuquan Peak.

Dense forests in the mountains, rugged and bumpy.

The large-scale invasion of the forces of the underworld has kept the sky an extremely oppressive dull color, and the air is also filled with a thick fog, which smells damp and rancid.

Walk through dozens of miles of mountain roads.

Guan Peng used the Jianhua Sinan in his hand to constantly adjust the direction and narrow the distance between him and the White Temple Official.

As the distance got closer, the golden spoon on Jairus's south began to turn red.

"The golden spoon turned red, and it seems that it is not far away." Lowering his eyes and glancing at the changes in Jianxi Sinan, Guan Peng knew the reason for this change in his heart.

Standing on a protruding diamond-shaped stone.

Guan Peng raised his eyes and saw a conspicuous blank area in the middle of a large stretch of dense forest, with surging black smoke floating in the middle, obviously someone was lighting a fire.

"That's it."

Locking the position of the White Temple Official, Guan Peng decisively turned on the Yang God Posture, jumped into the air, hundreds of meters in the air, the fierce wind became his help, stepped on the void, rode the wind, turned into a red meteor, and fell straight towards the position of the White Temple Official.

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Fuquan Peak.

The White Siguan sat alone under an old tree, his left eye covered with a black cloth, and three claw marks faintly visible at the edges.

This was injured by Nie Wuhan's angry blow.

Not only did he destroy his left eye, but he also cracked the Yang Pool, and a large amount of Yang blood flowed away, causing his realm to fall directly from the second realm back to the first realm.

"Senior Brother Bai, we have the wild things we just brought back, do you want to eat some." Carrying a roasted deer leg, Gu Yu walked towards the white temple official with a smile.

"Stop! I buried a lot of snake thistles around here, and I don't want my legs to be scrapped, so I advise you not to go any further. Looking at the fellow senior brother who came over, the Bai Siguan did not hide the hostility in his eyes at all.

Biyou Mountain is not better than Ze Long Mountain.

Panshan has no regrets, and Zhenjun is not Stanley Mountain.

Because of the blood boiling method, worship to the gods, deliberate selection, and many other reasons.

The walks on the secluded mountains are all insidious and cunning, cautious and suspicious.

Even between the doors, they are suspicious of each other, beware of their own brothers and sisters to set themselves up at any time.

With a stiff smile on his face, Gu Yu snorted coldly and threw away the highly poisonous deer leg in his hand, and walked to the side indifferently.

Looking coldly at the deer legs that were thrown on the ground and quickly dyed the surrounding grass and trees black, the white temple official withdrew his gaze.

This is the norm of walking on the mountain.

Trick me and deceive each other, calculate with each other!

If you die, the vacated resources will naturally fall into the hands of others.

There are no moral constraints.

People sometimes do things that are even more terrible than ghosts.

In half a day, I will be able to heal from my injuries, and then I will get rid of these two guys and return to the provincial capital first.

The white temple official covered his lower abdomen, and Yin Hong's blood spread through his clothes, which was injured by a powerful ghost three days ago.

Falling back into a realm, unable to use the flesh and blood Dharma Body and Yang therapy, he once again experienced all the inconveniences after being injured.

Especially after you are injured, there are two senior brothers by your side who are ready to put you to death at any time.

Just when the Bai Siguan was calculating how to get rid of Gu Yu and the others.

A mighty wind suddenly came from afar, and the movement was like a beast roaring, like the surging of a great avalanche mountain!

Standing up at the same time, the three Bai Siguan quickly looked for the direction from which the voice came from.

It's not the usual time.

The gods of the underworld have invaded, and Taomin Province has become a fallen area.

There may be a high-level ghost here at any time.

"Southwest!" The child's eyes turned into a snake-like vertical child, and Gu Yu, who had cultivated a little higher, took the first step to discover the direction where the sound came from.

The words fell, and a red meteor fell to the ground!

Bang!

The earth shook wildly, and the waves of earth set off by the huge impact force were dozens of feet high, and dozens of big trees around were lifted and torn into pieces in the sky, rolled into the surging and tumbling air waves, and flew forward!

Quickly unfolding the Yang Domain, blocking the huge earth waves that swept in, the three Bai Si officials stared at the center of the earth waves.

The red gold light lit up, and a burly and domineering figure with a naked upper body walked out of the deep pit.

"Who?" Gu Yu let out a low snort.

"The mana is boundless, the sea cracks and the mountains collapse."

"Poor Monk Law Number: Fahai."

Guan Peng, who burned off his black hair and subdued the demon's golden body, turned into a Buddhist King Kong at this moment, solemn and sacred, and powerful.

The state of Chen is now being invaded by the gods of the underworld, and the people are struggling to make a living.

The Yang League personally supervised the issuance of the battle order and ordered all countries to walk the Holy Land to assist in the war.

At this time, the walking of the Red Tiger Court attacked and killed the walking of the hidden mountain.

If the news gets out.

On the Yang Alliance's side, he will definitely not be able to explain.

But fortunately, what Guan Peng has learned, except for the magic power of God and Buddha and the posture of Yang God, almost all of them have nothing to do with Red Tiger Court.

With a little camouflage, you can steal the sky and change the day!

Step by step, Guan Peng's golden light shone around him, covering his face and the red tiger tattoo on his back.

"Fahai?" From the name they had heard, the three of the White Temple officials frowned.

Among the holy places of the Ten Kingdoms, only the land of Feng, Snow and Tian are sacred places of Buddhism.

But in Taomin Province, there is no walking settlement of these three countries, where did this Fahai come from?

"It turned out to be Master Fahai, I don't know what the master suddenly came, what is the so-called matter?" Salute first and then soldier, Gu Yu split a smile and asked softly.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk is here to make a fortune to this white benefactor." With his hands folded, Guan Pengkou proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the breath of the whole body was peaceful.

He once used the god to invite the golden body of the demon to the upper body of the Arhat.

At this moment, it is not difficult to simulate the breath of Buddhism.

"Fate to me? Bai has no long body, and he has no chance to be turned into a master. Hearing Guan Peng's words aimed at him, Bai Siguan's eyes froze.

This monk actually came to me?

No, I haven't seen him at all!

Trying to review his own memories, the white temple official was sure that he had never seen this monk named Fahai.

"The poor monk has a knot in his heart, and it is difficult to get rid of it.

However, as the old saying goes: the bell needs to be tied to the bell, and the heart knot still needs to be solved.

Therefore, the poor monk wanted to borrow the heart of the white donor. Smiling slightly, Guan Peng said slowly.

Hearing that Guan Peng actually wanted to borrow his heart, Bai Siguan's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but scold in a low voice:

"Okay, you are a mad monk, the heart is the foundation of man, how can a person live if he has no heart?"

"If a person has no heart, he will die, but if he has a bad heart, maybe it is better to die." With his eyebrows lowered, Guan Peng walked towards the White Temple Official.

With every step he took, his figure swelled a little, and the heavy power pressed the ground and the grass and trees were tightly attached to the ground, and he was extremely domineering!

"Today's heart, you have to borrow it, if you don't borrow, you have to borrow!"

As soon as the borrowed word fell, Guan Peng crashed through the air, wrapped in the momentum of unparalleled bravery, and instantly approached the white temple official, and his big hand reached out, like a five-finger mountain falling, to suppress this white snake to death.

"You!" Unexpectedly, Guan Peng's shot was so strong, and the injured Bai Siguan opened his mouth and a venom squirted out.

His face was expressionless, ignoring the venom rushing to his face, Guan Peng's body bloomed with a fierce golden light, exuding an immortal and incorruptible charm, and wherever he was, the venom was purified and dissipated.

Gu Yu and Zhou Zhen on the side glanced at each other.

Next second!

Both of them shot at the same time!

Although they tried their best to kill the white temple official on weekdays.

But this is his family affair in the secluded mountains.

Now a monk suddenly appeared, and without saying a word, he was going to kill him under their noses.

This doesn't make sense!

The vicious wind struck from both sides at the same time, and the two snake heads with big mouths and vicious fangs bit towards Guan Peng, exuding a corrosive gray aura.

Letting the two white snakes bite him, Guan Peng's eyebrows were lowered, and his eyes were beating fiercely, which was difficult to suppress.

"My Buddha is compassionate, since the two of you are so ignorant.

The poor monk had no choice but to ......

It's time to kill! ”

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