A young Taoist in a red-robed robe, with a delicate appearance, the black pupils in his eyes were larger than ordinary people, and he was dancing a peachwood sword with excitement on his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Which one are you, why doesn't this god remember that there is such a person as you?" Fang Shaoyuan looked at it and found that it was actually a very strange person, and he was a little surprised.

"Hey, which one are you, did I recognize the wrong person again?" The young Taoist saw Fang Shaoyuan turn around, and he was immediately stunned, his face was full of doubt.

Xiao You was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he looked eager to try, shouting in his mouth: "Xiao Fangzi, go on, beat him, it doesn't matter if he recognizes the wrong person!"

For Xiao You, Fang Shaoyuan really didn't want to say anything, he saw that the other party recognized the wrong person, so he didn't pay attention to it, but turned around and left.

"Haha, a little Taoist priest in the Yuanying realm, a yin god in the Jindan realm, this king is really blessed!"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came out, and suddenly a black shadow rushed in front of Fang Shaoyuan.

Fang Shaoyuan frowned, the pale face in front of him, the guy in black was full of heavy dead air, as if he had just crawled out of the pile of dead people.

Before Fang Shaoyuan could speak, he heard the red-clothed trail rush over, grabbed the peach wood sword in his hand, and shouted with a serious face: "Tongshan Ghost King, you have sucked out the souls of hundreds of people in Wanjiazhuang overnight, and today I will get rid of you as an evil ghost for Tianxingdao!"

As he spoke, the little Taoist priest danced the peachwood sword, and suddenly a series of spells hit the Bronze Mountain Ghost King.

"Little Daoist, you can't do this trick!" The Bronze Mountain Ghost King didn't care, and with a wave of his cuffs, all those charms were taken away.

However, the red-clothed Xiaodao was not surprised, and whispered softly: "Burst!"

"Bang bang bang!" One after another, explosions came from the sleeve of the Bronze Mountain Ghost King, and the entire sleeve was blown up in an instant, and even the five fingers of the hand shrunk in the sleeve were blown bald.

The pale face of the Bronze Mountain Ghost King turned slightly red, his eyes narrowed, he raised the hand that had been blown up, shook it in front of his eyes, and suddenly regrew it with a brush.

Putting his newly grown finger to his mouth and licking it slightly, the Ghost King of Tongshan suddenly looked at Fang Shaoyuan, his body moved, turned into a cloud of black smoke and rushed towards Fang Shaoyuan in an instant.

Damn, don't you see that I'm so bullied, it was that little Taoist priest who blew up your hand, and you didn't look for him but came to me, I really think I'm dough.

Fang Shaoyuan's face suddenly turned cold, he used his mana, flicked his fingers in a few clicks, and in an instant, three earthen walls were erected on the ground.

However, the young Taoist exclaimed, "Be careful, the black smoke and invisible substance incarnated by this ghost king, and the earth wall can't stop him." ”

It's just that from the black smoke there was a terrifying laugh of "quack".

And Fang Shaoyuan was unmoved, when the black smoke had already passed through half of the second earthen wall, his mouth moved slightly, and suddenly the earthen wall turned into smoke and dust, and with the beating of Fang Shaoyuan's fingers, it instantly turned into a large area of earthy yellow fog and completely trapped the black smoke in it.

Then the fog began to slowly shrink, constantly compressing the space for the black smoke to move.

"Haha, how can a mere earth fog technique trap this king!" The black smoke instantly hit everywhere in it, but unfortunately it couldn't penetrate the dense fog like a cage at all.

"Impossible, how can this thing trap this king! Burn this king!!"

Seeing that the black smoke instantly turned into a black fire, and the yellow fog actually began to be burned, Fang Shaoyuan's expression changed slightly, how many people had been killed by this Copper Mountain Ghost King, and he had actually practiced the Black Soul Fire.

When the little Taoist priest saw this, his expression also changed greatly, and he suddenly took out a red gourd, chanted a spell in his mouth, and instantly a thick column of water sprayed towards the ghost king.

However, Fang Shaoyuan is not good in the dark way, although this water can overcome fire, but the problem is that this Copper Mountain Ghost King is still in his own earth mist technique, not only can the water not play a role in extinguishing the fire, but on the contrary, it has to clash with the spell he issued.

Sure enough, that water column completely destroyed Fang Shaoyuan's spell after a while, although it still poured the blackened soul fire in the end, but it lacked stamina and basically didn't have any effect.

The little Taoist priest obviously realized his mistake as well, and immediately gestured towards Fang Shaoyuan with some embarrassment.

And the Bronze Mountain Ghost King obviously realized that the two people in front of him were not easy to deal with, so he prepared to slip away.

And Fang Shaoyuan was originally very dissatisfied with the fact that the Ghost King of Tongshan actually treated him as a soft persimmon, and now he found that this Ghost King actually had at least tens of thousands of lives under his hands, otherwise it would be impossible to refine that blackened soul fire, and naturally it would be impossible to let it go.

Without saying a word, Fang Shaoyuan waved in the direction where the Copper Mountain Ghost King had fled, and suddenly a miserable scream came.

The Bronze Mountain Ghost King, who had turned into black smoke, actually turned into a human form again, lying on the ground and rolling continuously, looking extremely painful.

And the little Taoist priest saw it, and his expression was also very different, he rushed to the ghost king at once, and found that the ghost king of the copper mountain was curled up at this time, emitting bursts of black smoke, and at the same time, his unjust souls floated out of his body.

Fang Shaoyuan walked up slowly from behind, and when he saw this kind of scene, he was also shocked in his heart.

I don't know why, a dazzling golden light appeared on his body, and at the same time, a loud Buddha chanting came out of his body, turning into a golden light that overtook the black qi that was entwined on the souls killed by the ghost king.

Seeing this scene, the little Taoist priest's jaw fell even more shocked, Sanqing is above, a yin god, can actually make the Buddha door Buddha sound Zen singing, there is more amazing in this world, he is not afraid of exceeding.

In fact, Fang Shaoyuan was also very puzzled in his heart, how could this Buddha sound Zen singing be so familiar, wasn't it in the soul suppression stone of Shang Yin at the beginning.

He remembered that he had been swallowed by Lao Jin at the beginning, how could it come out again at such a time, could it be that Lao Jin was actually brainwashed by the bald head of Buddhism.

"Don't be nervous, Xiao Fangzi, this ghost king has killed so many mortals, and a large number of unjust souls have gathered on his body, Lao Jin is purifying them and earning merit at the same time!"

Hearing Xiao You's explanation, Fang Shaoyuan was relieved, and at this time he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Xiao You, if Lao Jin swallows that soul stone, it has the effect of a soul stone?"

"Hehe, I thought about it too much, the soul stone is essentially a relic, and it is the same as Jindan, so Lao Jin can devour and absorb it, and analyze the special effects contained in it, for the general magic weapon, Lao Jin doesn't have such a good appetite now. ”

As soon as he heard Xiao You's words, Fang Shaoyuan was speechless, he didn't have such a good appetite now, didn't that mean that with Lao Jin's growth, he would be able to devour the magic weapon in the future, damn, what is the origin of Lao Jin, Fang Shaoyuan is becoming more and more curious at this time.

The Copper Mountain Ghost King was stabbed by the Netherworld Sword Pill, and there was no chance of surviving at all, and when all the black qi dissipated, the Copper Mountain Ghost King was completely wiped out in this world.

And those unjust souls who were killed by the Copper Mountain Ghost King were overdone, their faces were filled with a kind of gratitude, and they bowed deeply towards Fang Shaoyuan, and then slowly dissipated in the sun.

"It's the first time I've seen anyone who can use the Dharma among the Yin Gods, could it be that you have something to do with the Jizo King Bodhisattva?" asked the red-clothed Xiaodao with a curious expression.

"Damn!" Fang Shaoyuan suddenly felt a strong will in the dark look towards him.

"Xiao Yu!"

"Anla, there is a sword spirit here, and the bald head can't find it here!"

At the entrance of the eighteenth layer of hell in the distance, the King of the Earth Bodhisattva looked at the sky of the underworld with a depressed face, and said in his heart, who am I provoking to provoke, why have I been cut off by that strange powerhouse twice in a row.

Fang Shaoyuan felt that his strong will vanished all of a sudden, and his face suddenly soothed a lot.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, your face isn't very good-looking!"

"Hey, look at your face is much better! By the way, you also ask me a question, do you have anything to do with the Jizo King Bodhisattva!"

“......”

"I'll cut it!"

"Hmm!" King Jizo's face changed again, and then his heart, which had not been angry since he had attained the bodhisattva status, began to beat again.

"Amitabha, My Buddha is compassionate! It seems that this seat has not yet fully realized that we must close the five senses and study and retreat!"

"The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth has actually closed the cultivation of the five senses, could it be said that he has had an epiphany again!"

"Damn, those old bald donkeys in Buddhism are going to be proud again!"

"Amitabha, Jizo's comprehension of the Dharma has deepened, congratulations!" The largest Buddha on the spiritual mountain, whose body was sprinkled with soft golden light, folded his palms together, and his face was full of joy.

"Could it be that these eighteen layers of hell are really a good place to practice the Dharma, how long has Jizo been there, and he has actually cultivated and improved, could it be said that the choice of this seat back then was wrong?" A tall bodhisattva sat on the lotus mountain, frowning and muttering to himself.

An unintentional move led to the retreat of Jizo, which suddenly involved the attention of many powerhouses in this heaven and earth, if Fang Shaoyuan knew, I am afraid he would have smiled bitterly.

"Hey, Master said that it's rude not to answer other people's questions, just tell me, are you with that Jizo... Hmm, why are you covering my mouth!"

The young Taoist priest tore away Fang Shaoyuan's hand, his whole face flushed, and he asked dissatisfiedly.

Fang Shaoyuan said with a serious face: "Please, what can be said and what can not be said, hasn't your master taught you!"

"Teach you a good man, the strong man in this world, don't take their name for them when you don't have a cultivation that can be compared to them, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth!"

Looking at Fang Shao's distant back, the little Taoist priest blinked his eyes, touched his chin, and said to himself: "Where is this Yin God, dare to talk to me in such a tone!"

"And it's just a golden pill, you can actually clean up the Copper Mountain Ghost King in the late Yuan Infant period according to it, it's too bizarre here. ”

"Well, no, I have to go up and take a look!"