Chapter 115: Yang Huo Breaking Ghost

Zhang Biao scolded, equally annoyed in his heart.

He has now figured out the details of this week, and to put it mildly, he is slightly stronger than the seventy-two evils.

When I met a ruthless person like Xinjian Monk and Xu Lingxu, I only had the life of being slaughtered.

This guy must have had his head squeezed by the door.

Dare to provoke him!

A menacing appearance made him cautious, for fear that the other party would pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Seeing the other party's hysterical appearance, Zhang Biao used another yin spell to prevent him from escaping.

After doing this, he looked into the middle of the river.

Although the fog is pervasive, the fog can be explored by the border beams, so the situation on the water can be seen clearly.

The underwater evil has completely appeared.

As I had seen last time, it was a huge statue of the earth god, with a kind smile on its face, and its teeth as sharp as nails in its large grinning mouth.

The statue is surrounded by black mist, and the lotus throne under the buttocks is composed of the souls of those villagers last time, and the dense hands and feet are stretched out, constantly waving...

On the surface of the river, many water charms also appeared.

They surrounded the idols like swimming fish, and some of them had already appeared on the Pai Sect boat, hugging those Heaven and Earth Sect disciples from behind.

The boat he was in also had a lot of them around, but they were illuminated by the Sanyang True Fireball, and none of them dared to approach.

On the boat, Yu Ziqing and the others fell into a trance even if they were blindfolded with black cloth, waving the wooden pulp indiscriminately, but the boat did not move at all.

Zhang Biao was not in a hurry to do it.

The two eyes of the land god were very strange, one staring at Zhou Ke in front of him, and the other staring at him at a strange angle, apparently locking them in.

Zhang Biao concentrated and operated his spiritual eye.

Unlike last time, his eyebrows only felt slightly suffocated, and a stream of information quickly poured in:

Fu Shou Gong (Yellow Level Four Grades)

1. The ghosts turned into ghosts by the vulgar gods of the land.

He was kind and charitable in life, and after he died, he was worshiped by others and turned into a secular god to protect one side. Due to the natural disaster, the whole village sank under the water, infected by the evil thoughts of the people's souls, fell into the spirit world, and turned into ghosts...

2. Evil thoughts control a group of ghosts, break the seal, and use tricks: ghosts, ecstasy, fog, and yin spells.

3. Having an obsession with incense, smoking incense can also make it confused. The weakness is mud tires.

4. Longing for yang energy, essence and blood......

As expected.

Zhang Biao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

When you think about it, it's not surprising.

Nishishi Lu Xianggong was already very powerful, but he was sealed, and later absorbed the vine essence, and there may have been more than five products.

The Medicine Buddha of Chongsheng Temple was originally the second grade, and later the incense was at its peak, and it reached the third grade.

Although this land is said to be ancient, it is only sheltering a village, and it is good to be able to reach the four grades.

The weak points are incense and mud tires.

Naturally, there is no incense, and the only chance to win is to break the mud tire at close range.

"Ahh

At this moment, Zhou Ke, who was counterattacked, finally went crazy, and with a terrible roar, he actually drove the Yin Soul of the Royal Pig Po Dragon to rush towards Fushou Gong.

"The wind and rain are smooth, and the grains are abundant..."

The strange sound of sacrifice became louder at the same time.

Many water charms swam at the same time, and suddenly the wind was blowing, the thick fog was stirring, and the water surface was surging.

At the same time, Fu Shou Gong also suddenly opened his fangs and big mouth, and there were miserable white faces inside.

Black blood flowed out of those faces, and they also opened their mouths at the same time, and their vicious resentment gathered, and the thick black light of the bucket gushed out.

What kind of curse is this?

Zhang Biao was taken aback.

Fushou Guild Yin Curse, he is not surprised, the source of many tricks is to learn to imitate ghosts.

But his yin spell is only thin in the wrist, this Fushou Gong yin spell is really scary, as thick as a bucket!

Boom!

Zhou Ke was hit directly.

The black mist surrounding his spirit armor directly disintegrated, and cracks appeared on the bamboo pieces on his body.

The armor was damaged with a single blow.

But Zhou Ke was already crazy at this time, and he bit the tip of his tongue directly and sprayed it on his chest.

Suddenly, the surrounding fog gathered, and it actually formed a nail shape on the surface of the body, and even some water charms were absorbed into it.

This is the real Spiritual Armor Technique!

Zhang Biao suddenly realized.

The so-called spirit armor is the spirit armor, but ordinary disciples don't have this ability, at most get some wood chips and bamboo armor.

Zhou Ke was crazy, but let him see that something was wrong.

It's a pity that this spirit armor has been temporarily gathered, and it has not been refined, and its defense is not much stronger.

Boom!

Sure enough, as Fu Shou Gong released another yin spell, the spirit armor exploded again.

Blood spurted wildly from Zhou Ke's mouth, but his eyes were still bloodshot, his face was hideous, and a series of wooden balls were thrown out from his waist.

The wooden ball roared out with a strange sound, and when it approached Fushou Gong, it suddenly exploded, and the flames splashed everywhere.

It's gunpowder!

Fine sweat oozed from Zhang Biao's back.

It seems that I underestimated this Yanjia Sect.

They can manipulate the Shadow Golem to make the wooden balls fly, remove the fog, and naturally fill gunpowder to make flying bombs.

In the future, you should be careful.

Click!

Fu Shou Gong couldn't dodge, and the mud tire was pitch black, and a few cracks appeared, and flesh and blood were surging inside.

Its clay face has also become hideous.

At this time, Zhou Ke had also arrived, and took out another woodcarved tiger from his arms.

Boom!

Fu Shougong's hands suddenly closed, slapping Zhou Ke in his hands like a worm, and blood dripped down the big hands of the mud tire.

The monk's essence and blood were blazing, Fu Shougong's chest rose and fell, as if he was breathing, and the cracks on the mud tire slowly closed.

This is the time!

Zhang Biao finally waited for the opportunity, the ghost cloak shook, the black mist exploded, turned into a black shadow and swept across the lake, rushing towards Fushou Gong.

This evil creature had just finished sucking the essence blood at this time, his face was full of intoxication, his hands were released, and Zhou Ke turned into a dry corpse and fell into the water.

Zhang Biao performed the technique of shadow escape, and he was ten meters close to it, and Fu Shougong realized it, turned his head suddenly, and opened his big mouth.

Boom!

The thick black mantra of the bucket roared out.

Zhang Biao instantly showed his figure, dodged with a spin in the air, and at the same time flipped his right hand, and the soul hook rope roared out, wrapping around Fushou Gong's neck.

With a sudden pull, the whole person soared into the air, and it was able to dodge the giant palm of Fushou Gong and fall on his shoulder.

Hiss!

The moment he made contact, Zhang Biao bared his teeth.

The mud tire was extremely cold, and even through the leather boots, I still felt a tingling pain, and my legs quickly went numb.

Not only that, but from the body of Fushou Gong, there were also bursts of roars, as if hundreds of people were chanting at the same time.

"The wind and rain are smooth, and the grains are abundant..."

This shock came from under his feet, which made Zhang Biao's mind confused for a while, and his vision was distorted.

Voices can even work ecstasy!

Zhang Biao did not hesitate to ignite the Sanyang True Fire, and while regaining consciousness, he turned over and dodged the giant palm of Fushou Gong and landed on his head.

He originally wanted to find the crack that Zhou Ke had blown out, but now that it had been closed, he could only come hard.

Bite your fingertips and wipe them along with Mo Wen's knife.

Suddenly, the sun fires rise.

Whoa!

Mo Wen's knife stabbed in, and the mud tire was torn suddenly.

Seeing that Fu Shougong's giant palm was waving again, Zhang Biao ignored it, unloaded the Hellfire Skull on his waist and aimed it at the crack.

Call!

The blue flame gushed out like a long dragon, pouring from the top of the Fushou Gong mud tire's head, and even overflowing the seven orifices.

The bone meal in the Hellfire Skeleton was spewed out by a skewer.

Boom!

A huge force came, Zhang Biao flew out, and fell into the water with a thud, as if he had been hit by a wall, and half of his body was numb.

Fortunately, after taking the dragon blood spirit ginseng, he had already forged his body in advance, and his body was tough and broke through ordinary people, but he couldn't slow down for a while.

The real fire of Sanyang is burning, and the water charm does not dare to approach.

Zhang Biao surfaced, only to see that the huge body of Fushou Gong in the distance had been ignited by the dark fire, constantly roaring and twisting, and the mud tires were shattered.

The mud tire burns itself, and it never dies. If there is no restraint, this Fushou Gong will definitely die.

He was not the only one who was unlucky, but the lotus platform built by the souls of the villagers under his seat was also burning wildly at the same time, and even the nearby water charm did not escape.

Whoa......

Suddenly, the huge mud tire collapsed.

In the center of the mud tire, a golden ray flew out, and it was actually a small Fushou Gong phantom, which gradually disappeared, wanting to escape into the spirit world.

Sou!

Mo Wendao roared out with the Sanyang True Fire, and made a sharp turn in the air, stabbing the phantom.

The phantom shatters, and an object falls into the water.

What is it?

Zhang Biao had recovered his strength at this time, twisted his body and dived quickly, and picked up the thing when it was about to fall to the bottom of the river.

Warm in hand, it turned out to be a bronze plaque.

Zhang Biao didn't have time to take a closer look, and quickly surfaced.

Sure enough, several water charms had appeared on the boat, lying behind Yu Ziqing and the others, manipulating them to jump into the water.

There are no gods, only obsession with the living, not fearless, and after losing control, they immediately want to harm others.

Sou!

At this time, the true yang fire on Mo Wen's knife had not yet been extinguished, and it flew out under Zhang Biao's control, and with a circle, it killed all the water charms.

He swam hard and jumped into the boat.

At the same time, after noon, the thick fog on the river surface dissipated, and the blazing sun was felt, and the remaining water charm disappeared one after another, and escaped into the spirit realm.

"What's going on?"

The Iron King's family woke up at this time, felt the coldness to the bone, and shivered and asked.

Zhang Biao sat on the bow of the boat, panting and said, "It's okay, take off the blindfold." ”

Everyone lifted their blindfolds and looked at the blue fire on the surface of the river, looking at each other.

"Mother, what's behind you?"

"You've got it behind you!"

The water charm dissipated, and the charm Yu formed white figures behind everyone.

"It's okay, scrape it for me in a moment."

Zhang Biao admonished and turned his head to look into the distance.

On the opposite few cargo ships, both the Pai Sect and the disciples of the Heaven and Earth Sect had suffered heavy losses, and less than half of the survivors were looking at him with horror in their eyes.

Zhang Biao sneered, and suddenly the black mist exploded, and a black shadow flew across the river.

Reappeared, already above the bow of the opponent's ship.

Whoa......

Everyone immediately retreated in fright.

Su Wanniang sighed, stepped forward and arched her hand: "Mr. Tai Sui, we are coerced by Zhou Ke, and please be merciful." ”

The leader of the Fengmen was already bewitched by the water charm and fell into the water and drowned, and one of his disciples rolled his eyes and quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Tai Sui Immortal Master, that Zhou Ke coerced us and others for the sake of the Great Cause Emperor's Mausoleum, and we are willing to exchange this secret for our lives."

"Oh?"

When Zhang Biao heard this, he became interested, and it was not easy to get the attention of the disciples of the Yanjia Sect.

He nodded, "It's okay to let you go." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the lake, "Help me find something in the lake first." ”

…………

Half an hour later, Zhang Biao carried a large bag and a small bag, and drove away with Yu Ziqing and others.

Looking at their disappearing figures, all the people in the Heaven and Earth Gate breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other.

"Immortal Master Zhou is dead, what should I do?"

"If you go to Luzhou, I'm afraid you will be angry..."

"Go to Huaizhou!"

Su Wanniang looked to the south, and said with a firm look in her eyes: "Zhou Ke looks like this, I'm afraid Yanjia Sect is not much better, and if you go to Luzhou, you will definitely die." ”

"I heard that Uncle Chang Geng has started another stove in Huaizhou, we will go to help, the troubled times are coming, at least we can report to the group for warmth..."

"Yes, go to Huaizhou!"

Everyone had a goal and immediately set sail, even those disciples who were arranging the sect were no exception.

On the other side, Zhang Biao and others bypassed the Yongding River and entered the Qinglong River again, and half an hour later, a river beach appeared in front of them.

"Brother Zhang, that's Shilipo!"

(End of chapter)