Countless white lights floated up with the deep singing of Sanskrit. Most of the ghosts that have been tempered will circle around Zheng Zheng's head, as if saluting, thanking themselves for transcending the pain, and then float to the sky and disappear without a trace.

Crossing the ghost and transcending the past life is a good thing with great merit, and it can also resolve the current crisis, which can be regarded as a good way to get both. It's a pity, Zheng Zheng is not a disciple of Buddhism after all, Huigen is not planted, although he was forcibly accepted by the monk's mantle and magic weapon for some reason, but his wish is shallow, and his Buddha power is very little, and he can still go beyond ordinary ghosts, but he has a deep resentment, he is reluctant to leave the world, and he is forcibly driven to come to the ghost, but the effect is not particularly obvious.

"You turned out to be a disciple of Shamen, and the people in Shamen are the people in Shamen that you hate the most. Not long after he disappeared, the ghost reappeared, but his voice became a little angry, which showed how angry he was.

Zheng Zheng turned a deaf ear, and when the ghost was farting, he was completely immersed in the mysteries of Buddhism. Reciting the mantra of the past life once, there is no name, and there is no special feeling when he recites it twice, but as he speaks smoothly, he enters a wonderful ethereal state, and the evil thoughts in his heart slowly begin to disappear, and all greed, hatred, lust, etc. seem to become empty eyes, a piece of illusion.

According to the saying of the Six Patriarchs: One thought is enlightenment, and all living beings can become Buddhas.

Am I enlightened?

Zheng Zheng was shocked in his heart, and then laughed dumbly, it is so easy to become a Buddha, so what can it be done?

It's just that by such a cross, the mellow state of mind just now was completely destroyed without a trace, and the power of the will emitted by the body was also eliminated in the air. The ghost was like water bursting the embankment, and in a wailing sound, it frantically flocked to Zheng Zheng again.

He stood up, and the state of mind that had just been compassionate was instantly filled with ferocity and murderous aura. What's the point of killing some ghosts? Even Buddhism has a demon subduing vajra. The blue flame heart fire was raised by the sacrifice, turning into a burning lotus platform, and countless blue lights flew with it, as long as there were ghosts sticking to the body, they suddenly turned into ashes in the screams, and they could not be reborn forever, and they were not allowed to enter reincarnation.

The three of them don't know how many they killed, but the ghosts are endless, and there is no trace of a decrease at all. Qingniu was a little annoyed in the repetition of mechanical actions and said: "Fourth brother, you hurry up and think of a way, it won't work like this." ”

I don't know when, Zheng Zheng's three-flower pupils have opened, and the golden light keeps shining, he carefully controlled the rotation of the blue lotus, and then Lang smiled: "Brother, the hard bones are here, if you destroy them, it is estimated that these ghosts will almost come to an end." ”

"Oh?" Qingniu perked up, and hurriedly looked up in the direction of the altar, only to find that it was the drought fish that had just fought, and it had rushed out of the soul pile, and the target was himself.

"It's good to come. Qingniu suddenly said angrily: "I accidentally touched your way just now, and I want you to look good this time." ”

Qingniu and Drought Fish fought together again, but Zheng Zheng and Moyu suffered. Because the battle between the two was so fierce that even the ghosts did not dare to approach, the target was all shifted to them. Roughly counted, there are hundreds of ghosts above the late stage of the god transformation, and there are no less than ten at the peak, how can this battle be fought?

Zheng Zheng cried out in his heart, this Yinfeng Gorge is worthy of being a famous forbidden place in the Luoxia Mountain area, there is no Mahayana period to come in, it is purely looking for death. I have to find a way to break this situation......

Thinking of this time, he couldn't help but move his gaze to the altar, because so far, Zheng Zheng had discovered a strange thing, no matter how fierce the battle was, no matter how heavy the ghost casualties were, the ghost had never left there at all except for floating in the air or moving inside the altar.

Could it be that he, like the Snake King, is also restricted from moving?

There is this possibility, but Zheng Zheng is not sure.

Either way, you have to look for change, and obviously, the key is still on the altar.

But how do you get up?

Looking at the ghost tide in front of him, Zheng Zheng's brows were almost twisted.

No matter what, fight.

His true yuan is already insufficient to support too much, and the recovery effect of the pill has become worse and worse. Thinking of this, Zheng Zheng said without hesitation: "Moyu, come here, let's rush over together." ”

After saying this, he inhaled the blue flame violently, and the lotus platform immediately rose from under his feet, and after the ink jade flew in, the eighteen petals automatically opened and rotated, and countless blue lights were emitted at any time, forming a super defensive lotus platform and drifting forward. And the ghosts are either burned to the white light, or they are afraid to retreat.

Finally, six powerful ghost demon soldiers stood in the way.

Mo Yu's limp body wanted to struggle, but Zheng Zheng shouted: "Reply well, no matter what situation you encounter." ”

Mo Yu was so tired, since entering the Yin Wind Canyon, the battle had not stopped, if it weren't for the support of a faith, I am afraid that he would have already become a ghost under the claws of the ghosts.

Zheng Zheng's left hand, right hand, nose, and mouth each spewed out a divine flame, and then squeezed them together, finally forming a four-colored fire lotus. This fireball hovered overhead, attracting but not triggering, the domineering pure yang aura, and the terrifying flame power suddenly made the ghost feel a huge threat. Even those ghosts who were at the peak of the Transformation God were forced to withdraw from a path by the Blue Lotus Platform in hesitation, allowing Zheng Zheng to move forward freely.

Seeing this situation, Mo Yu's five bodies, which he had already admired, threw himself to the ground, looked at Zheng Zheng with his eyes, and almost melted the steel. How did she know that underneath Zheng Zheng's calm appearance was the exhaustion of the true element, the exhaustion of his potential, and his efforts to maintain the powerful deterrent power of the four-colored fire lotus.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a dry paper tiger with external strength.

The drums and whips on the skull altar suddenly increased in speed, becoming a little excited. Zheng Zheng's tight strings were immediately fluctuated, and when he saw that the ghost who was still afraid just now became fearless and rushed up after being driven by the ghost sound, he did not hesitate to throw the four-colored fire lotus out.

"Boom. A violent explosion sounded, and a powerful white light shone brightly, and then turned into a dazzling sky like the sun, enveloping almost all the ghosts in front of him. The entire Yin Wind Canyon shook, and countless soul demons screamed and ran in this earth-destroying power, and the scene became chaotic.

This four-colored fire lotus is the most powerful killing move in Zheng Zheng's hand, and it will not be used easily, and once it is thrown, it means that the desperate time has come.

And after throwing out the fire lotus, he was obviously dizzy for a while, which was a sign of excessive consumption of true yuan. Zheng Zheng wanted to lie down and rest, but the situation in front of him forced him to stop.

Gritting his teeth, his left and right hands opened again, and flames erupted from his nose and mouth again, and once again began to form a four-colored fire lotus. It's just that compared with last time, not only is there a big difference in color and shape, but even the domineering and powerful momentum is also a lot weaker.

This is absolutely not a no-go.

Zheng Zheng's eyes swelled with a crazy look, and he violently spewed out a ball of natal essence blood on the four-color fire lotus, and suddenly the flame light soared, and the terrifying true yuan fluctuations soared, and it was more than before.

Desperate, you must have the momentum of desperate!