The thunder light and the evil qi were entangled and biting each other, and from a distance, it was like two purple-black dragons wrestling together. The picture of this scene www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion is too exciting, Yang Fan can't describe it in words at the moment, and the whole person can't calm down for a long time. After shaking for a while, the thunder in the center of the altar and the thick ink aura emitted by the stump arm were annihilated and dissipated a lot, and each other returned to a state of not disturbing each other.

"Whew! it's terrible!" Yang Fan patted his chest, and the pounding heart in his chest felt like he was about to jump out. Sitting on the ground of the white jade altar, the ground made of warm jade stones within reach was not cold at all, on the contrary, it revealed a warm breath that warmed people's hearts, Yang Fan could even feel that the huge white jade stones here contained terrifying pure aura.

"Little friend, get out of there. A golden light hit the sky in the distance, and Yang Fan's exclamation of the Monk of Bliss came from his ears, Yang Fan immediately stopped absorbing the aura of the jade under his buttocks, exhaled the action of luck, and looked around, but he didn't see a trace of a figure.

"Hey! The Sanskrit sound of this Bliss Monk's chanting is getting clearer and clearer!" Yang Fan listened.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a violent roar sounded, almost shattering the eardrums of Yang Fan, who was listening.

"! Someone is fighting, and there is the sound of the monk chanting scriptures, could it be that the old bald donkey of Bliss is in trouble again?" Yang Fan was overjoyed, and was busy chasing after him.

The roaring sound became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to shatter the entire altar, Yang Fan stepped on the ground, and the bump was very strong, and he soon came to the place of battle.

"Damn, why are these evil corpses?" Yang Fan looked up, the Monk of Bliss fled in embarrassment, flying towards him at a very fast speed, and the three black shadows behind him, as fast as lightning, approached the Monk of Bliss and the Duer Jinlian at his feet. I saw the three hanging dried corpses of witches with rotten animal skins fighting endlessly with the Monk of Bliss, smashing the strange jade statues on the altar one after another, and the jade chips flew straight away.

These three dry corpse witches, each of their bodies are shriveled and thin, and their exposed stiff skin is consistent with the dark black of the stump arm that Yang Fan saw in Lei Haili just now, with hollow eyes, a pair of yellow and white eyes without black pupils, which are extremely terrifying, and the top of their heads is full of strange bone ornaments and feathers.

Bliss's face was solemn, his mouth was chanting scriptures, his palms were tied with Buddha seals, and even his natal golden body, which he had been hiding, was radiant at this moment, skyrocketing more than a foot high, and he tried his best to urge the lotus platform and Bodhi rosary around his body, wrapping himself tightly.

The pursuing dry corpse cultivation was extremely terrifying, with only the bone-like palms and fists and feet, it actually forced the bliss of the heavy treasure to protect the body to be in danger, and even the golden body of the Joyful Buddha who sacrificed his life and cultivated by the old man of the Bliss Keeper was shattered by the corpse hand of a dry corpse, and the golden blood flowed out.

Boom! It was smashed like a cannonball into the hard white jade block on the ground.

"Haha! Bliss! Bliss! You also have today?" Yang Fan hid aside to watch the show, his heart was very happy, and he tried his best to restrain his breath, and even didn't feel at ease, and added three amens. Of course, Yang Fan also secretly admired the strength of the Bliss Monk at this moment, he was able to resist the three terrifying corpse witches alone for so long, if he were himself, he would definitely be eaten by them long ago.

The three dry corpses that are becoming more and more courageous, the strong wind brought by their fists and feet, is no less powerful than Yang Fan's full force bombarding the stone, or even stronger, "Bang bang bang!" Dozens of sounds in a row, the terrifying corpse that can destroy the gold and jade, with a thousand great strength, the monk of Bliss who is deep in the white jade stone is like stepping on a dead cockroach, easy and freehand, so happy.

Yang Fan looked at it with all his eyes, and the dry corpse witches who looked at least a thousand years old, each of them seemed to be cast in copper, their bones were as strong as steel, and there were also mana fluctuations in their bodies, and there were a large number of incalculable terrifying forces entrenched in the dantian, glowing with a dense black light.

Seeing that the blissful bald donkey was not supported, Yang Fan didn't dare to look at the joke anymore, and said in his heart: "If you want to go out of this ghost place now, you still have to rely on this monk, if he is killed by these terrifying dried corpses, I won't live long! After making up his mind, Yang Fan hurriedly took out the greedy wolf demon bone chain from the space, and without caring if he had not been sacrificed, he cut his palm with a hand knife, and drew a soul control talisman on the seven wolf skulls with blood, and silently recited the spell to forcibly urge the bone chain, releasing seven double-headed silver giant wolves of about one zhang or so, and shouted: "Go!"

The corpses seemed to be attracted by the greedy wolf that suddenly appeared, and their dark white eyes actually emitted a greedy appetite like a beast, staring straight at Yang Fan.

The movement at the feet of the dry corpse paused, and the monk of Bliss immediately seized the opportunity, his golden body suddenly shrank, regained his size of three feet, and took off one of the Bodhi prayer beads in the string of prayer beads in his hand, and wiped it with the golden body blood flowing on his body, and his divine thoughts suddenly detonated.

The golden light flashed, and there was a loud bang, and the entire altar trembled, and a huge golden mushroom cloud set off a wave of qi, destroying the three dry corpses that stepped on the body of the Bliss Monk Jin and the nearby jade statues, and even Yang Fan, who was seven or eight zhang away, was swept into the sky by the air currents that rushed to his face.

Yang Fan, who was temporarily deaf in both ears and his eyes were pierced with tears by the golden light, before he could react, the bliss in the deep pit on the ground turned into a golden lightning bolt, grabbed him who had not fallen yet, and flew straight to the edge of the altar.

"Roar!" Three terrible angry screams sounded behind Yang Fan and them, and those dry corpse witches sniffed the breath of the Bliss Monk, chasing them all the way, and they couldn't shake them off at all. Running all the way, I don't know how far I flew, the criss-crossing statues on the altar turned out to be a huge labyrinth built by man, although the Monk of Bliss controlled the lotus seat, flying at a galloping speed, but in Yang Fan's opinion, they seemed to be spinning in place at the moment.

The Monk of Bliss seemed to have discovered this problem, the road ahead was getting narrower and narrower, as if he had come to the dragon jade statue they passed by in the last minute, three strange whistlings sounded in his ears, the Monk of Bliss did not hesitate at all, slammed his chest with one hand, wow, spewed out a mouthful of golden body blood filled with golden Buddha Yuan and the relics he had sucked into his body just now, poured into the groove in the center of the lotus, and urged the rosette to hit the crack torn by the phantom Buddha rising from the lotus seat in front of him, and rushed straight over, in fact, the three ancient corpse monks behind him chased too quickly, and he could not hesitate。

The sky was spinning for a while, and Yang Fan, who was shining in front of him, finally got up from the lotus, but just happened to meet the three dark dry corpse witches, their bodies were dark and shiny, wrapped in a thick ink-like evil qi, and they came towards the Monk of Bliss with a thunderous and furious momentum.