"When we are within 100 meters, we must block the influence of the rhythm, otherwise our combat power will be greatly reduced."

Bodhi Zi didn't care at all, just nodded slightly, "Thanks to the timely reminder of the hidden dragon, remember to be on guard when you are within a hundred meters later!"

I smiled wryly again and said, "Also, the people who are following them in front of and behind them are not about pomp, but also about layout."

"The little ghosts in red and white clothes are called 'Red Devil' and 'White Devil' respectively."

"'The red is the bride or groom who dies on the wedding day, because he dies on the day of the big day, the resentment is great, and his power is getting stronger.'"

"The 'white sha' next to it is a person who died at a funeral because of the loss of a loved one, and his sad mood has lasted for a long time and has been called a white sha."

"One red and one white, one crying and one laughing, the two sides generate an energy domain field, which can increase the strength of the demon countless times!"

"The Ghost King who sits in the ghost sedan chair at the back is probably equivalent to the peak of our cultivators."

"Coupled with the blessing of the formation, the power of the Ghost King should have reached the early stage of the Daoist Sect."

After hearing my words, both of them were a little dumbfounded.

The two of them, a monk and a mountain monk, plus me and a mountain monk, are not the opponents of the ghost king at all.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Ghost King didn't come, I immediately took out a box of old mud from the box.

"Quick, dig a handful, wipe it on your face, and take a small bite in your mouth!"

As I spoke, I had opened the box and smeared myself in the form of an indigenous savage, with a patch of dirt under my tongue.

Seeing my embarrassed appearance, Cha Yunfei looked a little reluctant.

"Mr. Zhuge , what's in the box, why does it look a little disgusting?"

At this time, I could only explain bitterly, "The thousand-year-old mud is the soil that was pulled out of the coffin layer of the tomb."

Cha Yunfei retched, and the disgust on her face became heavier.

"It turned out to be corpse mud, I don't want it!"

With lightning speed, I grabbed a handful of dirt and slapped it into Cha Yunfei's mouth, and quickly wiped two handfuls on her face.

At this juncture, there is no room for hypocrisy.

Thousands of years of corpse mud can cover the breath of the living on our bodies.

Although the Ghost King is strong, he does not belong to this world after all, and his insight is extremely limited.

When we cover the breath in our body, we are evaporated from its cognition, so that we can be safe.

It's like when facing a bear, if you really can't escape, you can find a way to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

Cha Yunfei wanted to vomit, but I covered her mouth.

Fortunately, she wasn't stubborn enough to do anything to me, just stared at me with resentment.

I handed the thousand-year-old mud to Bodhi again, "Senior, it's too late if you don't use it anymore!"

Bodhi didn't care. Look at the book

He stood with his sword in his hand, and said in a high-spirited manner, "Hidden Dragon, you and Yun Fei are watching from the sidelines, waiting for me to fight this demon!"

"My Bodhi sword technique has comprehended a new move, and it is just right to test the sword with this demon!"

Whew, no wonder Bodhi Zi looks like he is not afraid of heaven and earth, it turns out that he has hidden his stunts.

In that case, I am not afraid.

"Come on, senior, we are waiting for your good news!"

I took out the coiling dragon lock from my waist, shook my hand and hooked a big tree fifty meters high in front of me, grabbed Cha Yunfei's shoulder and pressed the spring buckle.

Whoosh –

Immediately, our figures jumped up the thick trunk of the tree and stood on top of the branches of the big tree.

In this level of battle, Cha Yunfei and I got involved, and it hardly played a role.

Cha Yunfei looked at Bodhi Zi worriedly, "I don't know if Senior Brother can win."

I was relieved and said, "The Bodhi Son predecessors have been blessed with great magical powers, and they are already confident, so we don't need to worry about it."

"Maybe he's going to make a move......

Before he finished speaking, he heard a thud from below.

When I looked down again, Bodhi had vomited blood and flown back, his sternum had collapsed into a large piece, and he was lying on the ground completely incapacitated.

His long sword also shattered into a subway block.

it, did you lose so completely!?