Master Jinguang's left hand Buddha beads were thrown forward, and more than a dozen jasper Buddha beads spun in the air, one by one emitting blue light, and then became larger, trapping the two ghost generals in the middle. He has been practicing Buddhism for a hundred years, and this Buddha bead is also refined by himself, with the blessing of Buddhism, ordinary evil ghosts, as soon as they are trapped, they are overtaken in an instant and returned to the underworld. But these two ghosts will be trapped by the Buddha beads, roaring again and again, the four ghost claws are hard, desperately trying to struggle out, and the black qi on their bodies evaporates, but it never disperses.

Master Jinguang frowned, these two ghosts were quite difficult to deal with, he chanted "Amitabha," the jasper Buddha beads in front of him were driven by the power of the Buddha, and the light was even worse, and a small "swastika" appeared on each Buddha bead.

The two ghosts wailed in pain, and the black qi on their bodies accelerated and steamed, and after a while, the black qi dissipated, revealing the bodies of dozens of ordinary ghosts, those ghosts had calm faces, bowed to the golden light master, and then turned into a little light and dissipated, reincarnated.

The soul vulture saw that the two ghosts were about to be destroyed, and scolded angrily: "Bald donkey, you dare to destroy my magic weapon!" His black qi is called the Resentful Soul Banner, which is the resentment generated by abusing a large number of mortals to death, and the resentment is not dispersed, and the ghost will be able to be regenerated even if it is destroyed, but Master Jinguang is proficient in Buddhism, and he actually surpassed them and resolved the resentment, and as soon as the two ghosts were eliminated, the power of his Yin Soul Banner was reduced by one-tenth.

He scolded angrily, stretched out his hand, and the black gas condensed, revealing a swarthy flag, on which the ghost was painted with essence blood, he waved the flag, and suddenly there was a Buddha statue sitting in the main hall with resentment, which made people shudder.

More than a dozen ghosts who were exactly the same as just now walked out of the banner, all holding weapons high, maces, broadswords, axes, and heavy hammers, and they formed a circle, surrounding Master Jinguang in the middle.

The corpse withered aside, the blood on the body overflowed, and for a while, the yin wind was strong and the ghost was strong.

I only heard a whistling, the blood was magnificent, and from mid-air, the fishy smell was great, and the red flags that were more than one foot long were slowly sacrificed. At this time, the sound of the ghost crying became more and more poignant, as if there were countless resentful spirits crying at night, and there was a faint sound of bones rattling, which was terrifying.

I saw that above the blood-colored red flag, a hideous grimace suddenly appeared, with huge eyes and no nose, sharp teeth and fangs, "click, click, click" bones made a chaotic sound, and the giant eyes on the ghost face suddenly opened, and with a "roar", it turned into an entity, rushed out from the flag, and hit the golden light master with an incomparably bloody aura.

It's a long story, but it's actually a matter of a moment. They are all people in the Demon Dao, and they do things by unscrupulous means, how can they fight one-on-one fairly, and the soul vulture and the corpse will attack together to capture the Golden Light Master.

The Raven stood aside with his hands in his hands, not intervening, but his divine sense was always watching the audience, scanning the surroundings. To this day, they still don't know that Yu Ne has left, and they just think that he is hiding in the shadows and wants to carry out a sneak attack. Therefore, they had already planned before, with the soul vulture and the corpse withering dealing with the Golden Light Master, and the Yin Raven dealing with the sneak attack.

The anger on Master Jinguang's face was even heavier, these two people have a resentful soul banner and a black blood banner, and they will kill a lot of innocent people in the refining process, and looking at the power of these two, they can have such power, I am afraid that the number of innocent people killed in each refining process will not be less than a few thousand.

These people have lost their conscience.

These two evil things were amazingly powerful, he didn't dare to hold them up, and flew up from the futon, and the eighteen jasper rosaries were withdrawn and enlarged, forming a piece of Buddha light, protecting him in it. Then he stretched out his right palm, palm facing up, a small golden bowl appeared, he sacrificed the golden bowl, the golden bowl shook in the wind, and a golden light shot out of the bowl, shining on the grimace, the golden light master cast a spell, to ingest it into the bowl to refine.

At the same time, more than a dozen ghost generals, wielding their respective weapons, smashed towards the golden light master, the light on the Buddha beads flowed, and the eighteen Buddha beads kept turning, the blue light was soft, and the swastika rotated, and they wanted to dissolve this incomparable power.

The grimace was fixed in mid-air by the golden bowl, the ghost screamed, and there was a strange change, only to see his giant eyes, in the forehead, "click, click" twice, and opened a blood-red giant eye, the fishy wind rose, and the power was even worse, in the huge eye, a blood-red light was shot, hitting the golden bowl, so that the golden bowl shook, the golden light shook, and he couldn't stop the grimace.

The grimace broke free from the shackles of the golden bowl, opened its mouth, and bit down on the Golden Light Master.

Master Jinguang's face froze, his Buddha beads resisted the attacks of more than a dozen ghost generals, it seemed to be extremely easy, but in fact it was not. He is already struggling to deal with these ghost generals, and with another grimace, there are three people next to him, if he is stronger, I'm afraid it won't be good.

Thinking of this, he shouted loudly, and the Buddha horn exited, and a circle of invisible qi spread out, shaking the dozen or so ghost generals back several steps, and then he put away the Buddha beads and retreated.

The soul vulture smiled, and more than a dozen ghost generals chased after him, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the three blood dragons were pierced into the word "Pin", followed closely behind, shooting towards the Golden Light Master.

The grimace monster bit at Master Jinguang as usual, and as soon as the corpse withered hand stretched out, a transparent and almost colorless spider silk-shaped magic weapon appeared on the palm, and he threw it upward, and the spider-silk magic weapon moved with the wind, heading straight for Master Jinguang.

Master Jinguang retreated to the back and took an oil lamp from the foot of the Buddha statue, the body of the oil lamp resembled copper but not copper, the wick was pale yellow, and the lamp oil was milky white. When the dozen or so ghost generals approached, he held the oil lamp close to his mouth, first inhaled hard, and then exhaled hard, a raging fire dragon turned into an arc and whistled outward, and as soon as those ghosts were touched, they burned violently, and the grimace monsters in the rear couldn't dodge, and they were also burned, and their bodies made a sizzling burning sound.

"The flame of merit, the lamp of the heart!"

The soul vulture screamed, the dozen or so ghosts will be ignited by the fire of merit, as if the body is covered with fire oil, and the whole body will burn in an instant, the body is getting smaller and smaller in the flames, the soul vulture is distressed and hurriedly recalled the ghost general, cast a spell to extinguish the fire, and after he finally extinguished the fire, looking at the ghost general who was a small circle, he was distressed and angry, only in this short period of time, the power of the ghost flag has dropped by two or three tenths, I am afraid that it will take hundreds of people to recover from the soul, so I have to recuperate for a while.

He was busy going to the fire here, and the three blood dragon thorns over there did not withdraw, but still stabbed towards the Golden Light Master, but they were blocked by the golden bowl he sacrificed.

The corpse withered also hurriedly recalled the grimace, the strength of the grimace was more than twice as great as that of the ghost general, even though the fire of merit was also burning on him, but it was not much of a heavy blow, he extinguished the fire, and controlled the spider silk magic weapon to take the golden bowl down.

Master Jinguang blew again, and a fire dragon was generated on the heart lamp, which was about to burn the spider silk magic weapon.

The corpse snorted coldly and said, "My Yin Soul Silk, your flame of merit cannot be ignited. ”

What he said was the truth, although the fire of merit has a great effect on the soul of ghosts, but his Yin Soul Silk production technique is special, the material is rare, and the mudra is extraordinary when refining, and he is not afraid of the burning of the fire of merit.

The Yin Soul Silk was not damaged in the slightest under the burning of the fire of merit, and even ignored the golden light of the golden bowl and tied it, and the golden light of the golden bowl flickered, but it could not break free from the shackles of this Yin Soul Silk.

The lamp oil in this lamp is not easy to come by, it is the merit, it is his decades of hard work to accumulate, with a little less, Master Jinguang saw that the fire of merit did not have an effect, so he no longer wasted it, put away the heart lamp.

The golden bowl is a magic weapon specially refined by him, and there is no room for failure, the heart lamp did not work, and Master Jinguang simply reached out and grabbed the golden bowl directly, wanting to tear off the yin soul silk and throw it away.

As soon as his hand touched the golden bowl, the Yin Soul Silk immediately spread along the golden bowl to his arm, and then the body tied up the Golden Light Master.

Master Jinguang exerted his strength, and the mana on his body worked, coming out of his body, but he didn't know what kind of material this Yin Soul Silk was refining, although it was only as thick as spider silk, but under his vigorous strength, it was unharmed at all.

For a moment, Master Jinguang was trapped by this small Yin Soul Silk.

Seeing this, the corpse smiled proudly and said: "Master, don't struggle, my Yin Soul Silk is spit out by a thousand-year-old silver silkworm, and if it is refined, it can defile people's magic weapons, trap people's divine sense, and suppress mana, the more you struggle, the tighter it is tightened, the more painful it becomes." ”

The soul vulture saw that Master Jinguang had been captured, and the three blood dragons were stabbed, what they wanted was a complete person, Master Jinguang had been trapped, if he stabbed down, injured his body, and affected the effect of the subsequent sacrifice, he would have to be punished once.

The crow squinted at the field, but his divine sense had already scanned the surroundings frantically, in his opinion, the golden light master had been trapped, and the person in the dark would not make a move, and when they freed their hands, that person would not be able to turn over the waves no matter how powerful he was.

He was thinking about it, guarding carefully, at this time, the situation in the field suddenly changed, Master Jinguang broke free from the shackles of the Yin Soul Silk, and shouted violently, but when he heard a loud sound, a large slit cracked on the back of his robe, revealing a bare back, and the muscles were knotted, which was very majestic.

He was covered with golden light, like a god descending from heaven, only to see that his arms were slightly forced, and the yin soul silk was broken by him, but at the critical moment, he finally used the golden body he had cultivated.

The soul vulture was taken aback, and with a shake of his hand, the three blood dragon thorns floating in the air subconsciously stabbed over.

In the face of the three blood dragon thorns flying in, Master Jinguang did not dodge or dodge, and let these three blood dragon thorns stab on his body, but seeing that the blood dragon thorns pierced his body fiercely, the huge rebound force caused the three blood dragon thorns to be shaken back a few meters, but he did not see any marks on Master Jinguang's body.

"How is this possible?"

The soul vulture was full of astonishment, he knew the power of his own blood dragon thorn, and when the three of them came out together, even ordinary defensive magic weapons could be pierced, but they could not pierce the flesh and blood of the Golden Light Master.

This monk's physical strength is even slightly better than that of an ordinary magic weapon!

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