Since Li Qingming dared to break through the temple hall, he was naturally prepared for a long time, always vigilant against the other party's sneak attack, and at this moment, he felt the invasion of the cold power emitted by the three ghost fires, and he launched a resistance as soon as possible.

In the sea of consciousness, Li Qingming's divine consciousness rotated rapidly, forming a vortex of divine consciousness, and wisps of cold qi were pulled by the vortex, and they were actually engulfed in it little by little.

When all the cold qi was suppressed by the vortex of divine consciousness, Li Qingming's mind moved, and his divine sense suppressed the cold qi and rushed out of the sea of knowledge, flying towards the back of the solemn Buddha statue in the main hall.

"Hey, you're also a Shinto monk?" Behind the Buddha statue, a hoarse voice sounded like someone pinching his throat, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

However, in the face of Li Qingming's divine consciousness attack, the other party did not seem to be afraid, and with a wave of his hand, the divine consciousness that attacked him disappeared in an instant.

"Sure enough, there are ghosts!" When the other party spoke earlier, Li Qingming sensed where he was, and the divine sense attack he had just made was just to test the details of the other party more accurately.

The next moment, three ghost fires approached, exuding a strong yin and cold aura, Li Qingming saw this, the five fingers of his right hand opened suddenly, condensing a large amount of true qi, enveloping most of his arms into the coverage of true qi.

At the same time, the qi and blood in his body surged wildly, like a great river rushing into the sea, making a rumbling sound, as if the wind and clouds were changing, thunder pierced his ears, and the sound was extremely huge.

"Boom!"

Li Qingming performed the first style of the Great Sun Rulai Divine Palm, the Buddha of the Lingshan Mountain, for a time the qi was like a long rainbow, the sound shook the four fields, the entire hall, there seemed to be a thunderous sound, and the qi and blood hidden in his body also burst out at this moment, faintly to condense and form, into a real vast spiritual mountain.

Today's Li Qingming, because of his strength, cannot fully exert the true power of the Great Ri Rulai Divine Palm, but even so, the entry-level palm technique has the potential to open the stele and crack the stone to pull out the mountain.

His palm was swung out, and the unrivaled palm power swept through the space within a radius of several zhang in an instant, making a roaring sound, and where the palm force passed, the air seemed to be instantly emptied, making a series of "poof" sounds.

The palm power fell from mid-air, shrouded in the top of the three ghost fires, and frantically suppressed it, just one palm smashed the three ghost fires, and the green and faint fire suddenly burst open, extinguishing more than half, and the remaining scattered ghost fires splashed around the main hall, reflecting the surrounding walls, and a mottled green color appeared.

"What a strong martial arts power!" Before Li Qingming approached the Buddha statue, the person who was originally hiding behind took the initiative to come out.

The other party stood in the shadows, unable to see his face clearly, and could only see that he seemed to be wearing a wide black robe like Li Qingming, and his thin figure was completely wrapped in it, which looked very weird.

In his hand, he pinched a green and faint pillar, exuding a strong cold aura, and the divine consciousness that Li Qingming had just played seemed to have been absorbed and refined by the bead in his hand, and he couldn't sense it at the moment.

"Soul Suppression Bead?" In Li Qingming's previous life, as a refining grandmaster-level existence, he was naturally able to recognize the origin of that bead, and he couldn't help frowning at the moment.

The black-robed man was slightly taken aback, and then said, "It turns out to be a person who knows the goods!"

His voice was hoarse and extremely harsh, and under the light of the miserable green light of the Soul Suppression Bead, Li Qingming could vaguely see the other party's face.

It was an extremely old and pale face, covered with wrinkles, like the bark of a dead old tree, and a large blood-colored light appeared from the hollow eye sockets, as if it could devour people's hearts, extremely terrifying.

"Illusion?" As soon as he saw this scene, Li Qingming's heart shook suddenly, and he hurriedly took a step back, and when he realized that the crisis was approaching, a ghost fire that was extremely cold had already floated an inch in front of him.

The ghost fire was like a powerful ghost with teeth and claws, opening its bloody mouth, as if he was going to eat Li Qingming, but fortunately, he reacted at this time, slapped it out with one palm, and scattered the ghost fire again.

"What a terrible method!" Li Qingming gasped, if he had reacted half a beat slower just now, I am afraid that he would have turned into a pile of dry bones at this moment.

Thinking of this, his eyes sank suddenly, and his qi and blood swelled, urging the power of the Yang in his body to swim all over his body, dispersing the cold air that enveloped him.

The power of the supreme yang of Buddhism, which specializes in restraining yin and filthy things, can dispel all evil spirits and keep the spiritual platform clear, and it is precisely because Li Qingming has cultivated a supreme yang power before, that at the critical juncture just now, he will notice something unusual.

"Actually able to block my Blood Dark Eye, where does this kid come from?" Zhang Shuifa was extremely shocked in his heart, the three-eyed ghost fire, the soul suppression bead, and the blood dark eye, even a monk in the mortal realm could hardly resist it.

However, this guy standing in front of him at this moment, obviously only in the Body Refining Realm, actually broke his Dao Law so casually, and he was still unharmed, how did he do it?

This person is very difficult to mess with, since this is the case, it is better to win it over, Zhang Shuifa has always been a very wise and cautious person.

Seeing that Li Qingming had already made a gesture to attack again, Zhang Shuifa hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, don't rush to make a move yet, we don't know each other, it's better to reconcile!"

When Li Qingming heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, he hadn't made a move yet, why did he suddenly change his painting style, and it was obviously you who attacked first just now, right?

"Reconciliation?" Li Qingming is naturally not so easy to deceive as a three-year-old child, although the other party looks very sincere and careful, but no matter what, Li Qingming does not dare to take it lightly, after all, this thing is still holding a soul suppression bead in his hand, that thing can calm his soul, which has caused him a lot of psychological pressure.

"Obviously, you took the initiative to sneak attack me first, but you couldn't beat me and asked for reconciliation, what kind of reason is this?"

"That's also because you trespassed on my territory without permission, I will do it, and you are the one who is wrong!" Zhang Shuifa argued.

Li Qingming couldn't help but smile bitterly, stared at Zhang Shuifa deeply, and said, "This temple is a borderless place, but you are pretending to be a ghost, aren't you afraid of colliding with the real ghosts and gods?"

As soon as he said this, the white bone skeleton that had quietly sneaked into the main hall and was about to sneak attack Li Qingming suddenly froze, and his neck stiffly turned his head to look to the side, as if to say that everything here has nothing to do with me.

"Huh...... Moon...... ......" The white bone skeleton stretched out a bare finger and pointed to the night sky outside the main hall, then shrunk and obediently retreated from the main hall.

Li Qingming was stunned by its actions, this guy looks so scary, why is he so funny? When it was alive, it should be a joke, right?