Chapter 22: A Hundred Beauties Fight for the Buddha

What a fire of Buddha's wrath!

What a Yin Devil Claw!

Lu Feng, who was shrinking in the protection of Monk Huijing's Buddha power, spied on the spell confrontation between the monk and the son, and was amazed in his heart.

In this earth immortal world, although the aura of heaven and earth is thin, the power of the way of earth immortals derived from it is really not small.

The strength of the two of them, Lu Feng estimated that it should be about the same as him, but the power of the spells cast one by one should not be underestimated.

Lu Feng speculated what kind of scene it would be if he faced the spells of these two people.

Fighting alone, Lu Feng is seventy percent sure that he can defeat Monk Huijing, and fifty percent is sure to kill.

But if it is the 'autumn' son, Lu Feng is only sixty percent sure that he can defeat it, and forty percent sure that he can kill it.

If the two join forces, Lu Feng feels that he is fifty percent sure that he can fight with them and ten percent sure that he can run away.

"Well, it's still not very safe! I still need to gather more information! ”

After Lu Feng thought about it, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the battle in the field.

Between a prince and a monk.

The fire of Buddha's wrath and the Xuanyin ghost claw, when Lu Feng was thinking about it, finally divided the winner and loser, after all, it was the Xuanyin ghost claw of the 'Qiu' son who was superior.

The yin qi was agitated, and the five ghosts Xuanyin big mudra annihilated the fire of Monk Huijing's Buddha's anger, and there was still strength left, and the ghost claws with a basin on his body continued to grasp Monk Huijing.

If you are caught by this ghost claw, even the flesh tempered by Monk Huijing will have to be peeled open under the erosion of yin qi.

Monk Huijing, his face was gloomy, and the Zen staff in his hand stood on the ground, and a pale golden Buddha light was stimulated from the Zen staff.

In an instant, behind the monk, there was an extra golden light Zen staff in the hand of King Ming's law, and the appearance was the same as that of the monk's hand. Holding the golden light Zen staff, King Ming's law minister waved his big hand, and the golden Buddha light swept fiercely on the five ghosts Xuanyin handprint.

"Poof!"

The yin qi was agitated, and it exploded violently, and the five ghost Xuanyin handprints of the 'Qiu' prince were also smashed away by the Buddha's light.

"Little bald donkey, it's a little interesting, but I'm going to be serious about it below!"

'Qiu' Gongzi's expression was awe-inspiring, although he only used seven points of strength for the Five Ghost Xuanyin Great Mudra just now, but the surrounding heaven and earth had already fallen into his Yin Qi Law Domain, and he had a natural geographical advantage.

And the monk in front of him, in such a situation, can still use magic weapons to block, and his strength is definitely not weak.

Don't fight for a long time, or else you may change.

Thinking about it so far, the 'autumn' son set up a killer.

As soon as the paper fan in his hand opened, a vivid and vivid picture of the hundred beauties appeared in the eyes of everyone in the field.

A beautiful and moving dancer, wearing a light gauze dress, danced in the air, smiling, and the obscene pink breath spread, making the people in the audience, regardless of men and women, have a blood-pumping impulse in their hearts.

"Young Master Qiu, is this your means? A group of pink skeletons also want to shake the root nature of the poor monks? ”

As soon as the picture of Baimei came out, Monk Huijing made a view of the bones and was not moved at all.

In front of the monk, there are just rotten white skeletons, foul smell, and maggots wriggling in the pitch-black skulls.

"Really?"

'Qiu' Gongzi ignored the ridicule of Monk Huijing and continued to urge Baimei to compete for beauty.

Fairy music bursts, dancing girls fly between.

Huijing and Monk had no effect, but the men and women behind him were flushed, dancing with their hands, immersed in evil dreams.

Affected by the competition for beauty, these people scattered together, and no one called the Buddha in unison.

Lu Feng learned from the appearance of the people around him, indulged in the dream of beauty, and couldn't extricate himself.

"Humph! Don't think that this will affect the poor monks! ”

Monk Huijing didn't have to look back, Shen Nian saw the ugliness of everyone, and saw Lu Feng, who was mixed in it and acting wholeheartedly, his face twitched.

This kid is definitely acting!

Obviously strong and strong, with mana, resisting this simple beauty illusion, there is no pressure, but he pretends to be pretending to enjoy the protection of the poor monk, but he does not help the poor monk.

What a gloomy man.

Monk Huijing gritted his teeth angrily, but he was afraid of the 'Qiu' son in front of him, and he had no intention of attacking Lu Feng at all.

The monk snorted coldly, and under the encouragement of the Buddha's power, these men and women who fell into the dream of beauty all fell into a coma and fell to the ground one by one.

Lu Feng didn't feel the attack of the monk, but when he saw others falling, he quickly adjusted his body, closed his eyes, and fell straight to the ground.

The color is a bone scraper.

Monk Huijing's move was intended to rescue them, lest these unlucky people with weak hearts suck up the yang energy without female ghosts. These people, at all, also contributed their mental power to him just now, helping him subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Saving these men and women, Monk Huijing continued to urge the Ming King to be a minister, holding high the Zen staff and shining golden light.

The scorching hot Buddha power shone on the nearly 100 dancing girls, and it was suddenly like a thick acid, corroding the beautiful and moving appearance of the dancing girls to a thousand holes, and one by one let out a terrible wail.

The beautiful appearance faded, and one by one the hideous and fierce female ghosts, dressed in red, appeared between heaven and earth with the light of the Buddha.

"Ninety-seven murderous spirits, 'Autumn' Childe, what are you going to do?"

Seeing the murderous soul revealing his true body, the monk who returned to Beijing without fear even after fighting with the 'Qiu' son, showed a frightened look on his face for the first time, and his voice showed a little trill.

Yin soul is the product of the birth of a person's soul after death, which is not dispersed and is affected by negative heaven and earth aura such as yin, death, and resentment.

At the beginning of its birth, its strength was weak, with many weaknesses, and it was afraid of light and fire......

However, when the Yin Soul has absorbed enough negative aura over time, it will be able to improve its cultivation like a human and evolve into a fierce soul comparable to that of a Dao Tong.

These murderous spirits under the hands of 'Qiu' Gongzi look like the products of artificial refining.

However, this number is really terrifying, close to a hundred.

"Bald donkey, it seems that you are quite unlucky, by mistake, you really discovered my secret, since you have seen these murderous spirits, I will leave you alone!

My Hundred Ghost Devouring Soul Array, although it is still a little bit close, has not been built, but the power is still passable, just take you to test the water! The flesh and blood of the monk is a great supplement for me as a murderer! ”

The 'autumn' boy laughed, and when the paper fan waved, hundreds of ghosts flew.

The yin qi was turbulent, the darkness came, and the Hundred Ghosts Devouring Soul Array built by nearly a hundred fierce souls opened a large mouth and swallowed it towards the monk Huijing who was blooming with the Buddha's light.

Even the men and women who were behind the monk were included.

In the face of such an attack by the Hundred Ghosts Devouring Soul Array, Monk Huijing was discouraged, and the Buddha power in his body was agitated, and he was already desperate.

The Buddha's light was condensed, and Monk Huijing was about to display his strongest Dharma to fight against the Great Array.

suddenly

An aura fluctuation appeared behind the monk!