Chapter 052: Evil Spirits Reign

Lian Luo Sha reminded with a solemn expression: "Be careful Zhang Tianhua, this guy actually opened the Seventh Pattern of Agility, he should have been stuck in the Sixth Pattern for a long time, once he crosses this line, it will be unlimited." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIn addition, if he can escape from the encirclement and suppression of so many inner disciples of the Hidden Heaven Sect, he must have an extremely outstanding skill. ”

Li Hui nodded, indicating that he would be careful.

Suddenly, a series of violent screams sounded outside the restaurant, and Zhang Tianhua was heard yelling: "Little rabbit cub of the Hidden Heaven Sect, are you stupid? ”

", it's really a ghost made by the disciples of the Jade Fu Sect, I said how I got lost and came over. The shouting and scolding were endless, and at least ten disciples of the Hidden Heaven Sect arrived and fought against Zhang Tianhua.

Jin Mingyang dodged and sat on a wide recliner, his robe flew backwards and spread to the ground, raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, the Huangquan Ghost River Vain Death Great Array is called a vain death, as long as it is within the scope of the Great Array, who can escape from the palm of my hand? ”

Zheng Tianxiang hurriedly knelt down on one knee, patted his ass and shouted: "Senior brother has worked hard and made great achievements, strategized, and the strong enemy was wiped out while talking and laughing, it is the luck of my Jade Fu Sect, and he will definitely dominate the monk world one day." ”

"Hahaha, that's a good point!" Jin Mingyang looked at Bai Yulian and Li Hui, and said lightly: "You guys should also go down to meet the enemy! Don't embarrass my Jade Fu Sect." ”

As the voice spread, I saw mottled hands appear outside the window, constantly hooking their fingers at the restaurant. Li Hui and Lian Luo Sha noticed something strange at the same time, and they were suddenly shrouded in mist, and when the two reappeared, they had already come to the street, and they were dozens of feet away.

"Senior Brother......" As soon as Lian Luo Sha shouted, a mist appeared between the two, and when Li Hui hurriedly chased after him, instead of catching up with half of the figures, even the street scene became terrifying, like a deserted city that had been abandoned for countless years, and it was ruined and cold everywhere.

In just a few moments, Li Hui met someone.

This person was full of pigtails, his face was painted, and his body was in tatters, and he didn't look like a disciple of the Hidden Heaven Sect, but like a monk on the side of the Iron Gourd Mountain.

The two of them were stunned at the same time, not knowing what was going on, but they saw the mist drifting from all directions, and several figures arrived, or their faces were painted, or they had gold abacus pinned to their waists, and the situation was strange.

Above the restaurant, Zheng Tianxiang lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Senior brother, are you going to let Li Hui out?"

"Run, where are you going?" Jin Mingyang's face was full of disdain, he really disdained, he regarded the other party as a fugitive slave, he didn't even bother to look at it. How could he set his goal so low? This Huangquan Ghost River Death Formation came from the sect, and when it fell into his hands, it was natural to squeeze out the maximum benefits.

At this time, there was a constant sound outside the restaurant, it was not a dozen or dozens of people fighting at all, it was more like a battle of hundreds of monks, which made Zheng Tianxiang tremble, and his mind was blank and looked at this Senior Brother Jin.

"Hehe, were you frightened by the big scene? Fusu City is not only a monk of my Jade Fu Sect and the Hidden Heaven Sect, but also disciples from the three sects and four sects have come, and they are secretly observing and waiting for an opportunity. In addition, there are people from other sects who also come, but these people mainly pick up cheap, and there are few big fish. Anyway, one is also a purge, and two are also purged, so why not shoot more prey? So even the shopkeeper of Guanglu Pavilion, who is in the business of making instruments, and the bald donkey of Guangxiao Temple, which has the support of Buddhism behind him, have been pulled in by me, and hundreds of monks are fighting chaotically, even if there is a gathering period inside, if you are unlucky, you will soon fall. ”

"What?" Zheng Tianxiang was about to pee into his pants pocket, and cried in his heart: "How can this be? This Jin Mingyang is crazy? Why did he offend so many sects? I am with him, and I will definitely be implicated afterwards." ”

Jin Mingyang glanced at Zheng Tianxiang in disgust, and Leng Sensen scolded: "Stupid, listen to what I said clearly, the three sects and the four sects are all targeting the Jade Fu Sect, how long do you think the sect can exist? If you don't take advantage of the situation to plan for yourself as soon as possible, you won't even know how to die in the end." ”

Zheng Tianxiang was greatly stimulated, he didn't believe that the Jade Fu Sect would perish, and always felt that after the sect finally paid some price, it would definitely be able to support it, and endure it for a hundred years until their generation grew up, and then slowly liquidate it.

In fact, this is also the idea of most disciples of the sect, they don't believe that a behemoth like the Jade Fu Sect will fall quickly, and even if they struggle, they can struggle for a hundred years.

Including Li Hui, he didn't think about leaning into the mansion before, but he just felt that the sect was not easy to mix, and he should move his position to take refuge. It wasn't until it was determined that the sect had moved the scriptures of the Great Hall of the Tibetan Scriptures to his mind that he suddenly realized how terrible the crisis was, but he still felt that he could hold on to the sect for three and a half years with the foundation of the sect.

The impression of the Jade Fu Sect that has long been rooted in the minds of its disciples is deeply rooted. Everyone thinks that the sect has great powers, in addition to the sect master and elders, they have also arranged official positions in the Dalong government and the opposition, this kind of sect will be overthrown, who believes it?

Jin Mingyang had obviously touched the core secrets of the Jade Rune Sect and belonged to one of the few people who had the general trend. He believes that if he does not die in silence, he will explode in silence, and he regards low-level monks as fish, whether they are small fish or fat fish, and today he wants to take advantage of the momentum of the sect to catch them all......

It's messy, it's completely messed up outside.

The air was full of phantoms, screaming, whistling, or slashing past the side, or directly pounced and gnawed, and the gloomy ghost fog filled the entire Fusu City, stretching out white bone arms in some places, and walking out of the entire corpse in some places.

The big tree that had been dead for many years on the side of the street shook and withered and suddenly came to life, and the gongs and drums were beating under the tree, and a procession came to greet him, and the groom's face was half rotten, and his eyes drooped out.

The walls of Fusu City were even more lively, and countless figures rushed up to the city walls to fight with another group of figures, and they fought from the top of the city to the middle of the city, constantly fighting, and involved hundreds of monks in the battle.

"Demons, demons, all demons. ”

"Quick, don't let them get close, this is the soul of the dead who has died in the past countless years, and has been prompted to become a ghost to come out and harm people. ”

"Kill, no matter what you are, all of them will be turned into residues for Lao Tzu!"

The ghost fog grew thicker and thicker, and when the monks bombarded the ghosts, they would always accidentally injure the other monks, so the monks and monks began to fight chaotically.

Li Hui squatted in the corner of the wall, with a nine-pattern different pupil inspiration charm on his forehead, and four mysterious lotus flowers and clouds at his feet.

Whenever an evil ghost rushes over, the four magic clouds will always burst out with a touch of golden light to rush the evil ghost into a "poof" sound, after a large amount of black smoke floats, the evil ghost suddenly becomes peaceful, folded his hands and bows to the corner of the wall, as if satisfied, and slowly dissipates with a smile.

"I'm not a monk, I'm really not a monk!" Li Hui couldn't help laughing, every time he got an evil ghost, the four lotus-shaped magic clouds under his feet would give birth to a trace of golden light, setting off him with a solemn appearance.