Three hundred and thirty-four times, the ghost king

"The Bi Ghost King is in this yin qi. Wait a minute, the concubine body will sacrifice a psychic remnant treasure, because this treasure and the concubine's attributes are not very compatible, and the concubine's body can only barely maintain. Mo Daoyou will see the opportunity to act when the time comes. Wan Baijuan stared at the Yin Qi that was getting closer and closer, and said quickly.

'Psychic Remnant!?'

Mo Chong really wanted to ask, what is this psychic remnant treasure? Even the Wan Bai Juan in the late stage of foundation building can only barely maintain it? Is it a high-level magic weapon that does not melt demonic qi like his frost sword, or what kind of magic weapon? However, how can a monk in the foundation building period drive a magic weapon? If it is only a high-level magic weapon, why should it weaken more than half of the strength of the Bi Ghost King, who is infinitely close to the Jiedan monk?

Countless questions rolled in Mo Chong's mind. It's a pity that the scene in front of him didn't give Mo Chong a chance to speak. As soon as Wan Baijuan's voice fell, a humanoid monster that was too tall, with sharp horns on its head, was covered in green, and its eyes were red and light rushed out from the yin qi, and the yin qi mass also pounced out with the humanoid monster, and suddenly rolled towards the two like a wave.

"Om!"

A strange syllable spat out from Wan Bai Juan's mouth, and at the same time, a fist-sized, golden light item also suddenly flew out of Wan Bai Juan's sleeve, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a grinding plate, but it was a golden bell with runes engraved on the surface. The top hat of the bell had been shattered and disappeared, and there were several thick cracks on the bell's body, which looked like a large golden circle. As soon as the golden bell flew out, he immediately went under the hood of the blue ghost king.

The imposing Emerald Ghost King was obviously terrified of the oncoming golden bell. With horror on his face, he let out a sharp roar from his mouth, and his body was forced to die in midair. Then he flew back upside down.

The Yin Qi behind the Blue Ghost King was like a tide, but there was no way to stop immediately like it, and soon met the golden bell. Suddenly, there was a piercing 'whoosh', as if a soldering iron had been thrown into cold water. At the same time as the green smoke curled, the surging wave of yin qi was forcibly divided into two halves by the golden bell.

'Buddhist Treasures!?'

Mo Chong heard the strange syllables in Wan Baijuan's mouth. I already felt strange when I saw the golden bell and the runes engraved on it. Where still unrecognizable. Unexpectedly, Wan Bai Juan would have a Buddhist treasure. This Buddhist treasure is obviously not trivial, it is obviously so broken, but it is still so powerful.

No wonder Wan Baijuan said that the treasure and her attributes are not very compatible. can only barely sustain it. The mana of her body is transformed into demonic energy, and it is already a very incredible thing to be able to drive the Buddhist treasures that conflict with demonic energy.

"Well!"

Just as Mo Chong's mind was turning, Wan Baijuan's fingers changed, and another syllable came out of his mouth. With her thoughts, the golden bell in front of her trembled slightly, and then the golden light on the surface skyrocketed. Wherever the golden light passed, the yin qi like a tide immediately melted away as ice and snow meeting the sun. The Ghost King who was hiding in it immediately had nowhere to hide.

"Huh!"

As soon as he saw the Blue Ghost King who appeared in his form, Wan Baijuan's eyes flashed, and the magic trick in his hand changed again. The golden bell in front of it was emitting golden light, and at the same time as the ten thousand white silk spells were exiting. The tremors became more violent, and the sound of dragons and tigers roaring faintly came out.

Mo Chong, who had been waiting by the side, suddenly found that the cracks on the surface of the big bell trembling in front of him became extremely clear, and it seemed to be driven by spreading and lengthening.

'Not good!' Mo Chong's face changed. Just as he was about to go backwards, the trembling golden bell suddenly 'bang!'. It exploded, and golden shards shot out in all directions like sharp blades.

'Holy!'

As soon as he saw the golden bell shattered, Mo Chong suddenly screamed in his heart. A good Buddhist treasure, but it was actually damaged by this ten thousand white silks? Although it was said that this was her thing, and it was her business to do what she liked, but Mo Chong was really distressed after witnessing the golden bell forcing the Bi Phantom Ghost King, who was cultivating infinitely close to the Dan stage, with just a little golden light.

'You are not in the right place, so give me a sake.' At most, I will return it to you, will it be hard to use it?' Mo Chong cursed in his heart as he urged his mana. Now that the golden bell is gone, the next thing can only be a hard hit.

However, an unexpected scene happened. Those fragments of the broken golden bell that were originally flying around suddenly roared, and they all swept towards the Blue Ghost King who was shrinking in the last small cloud of yin qi. At this time, the Blue Ghost King had no way to retreat, and the color of despair flashed in his eyes, and he could only use the green light on his body to rise, and he opened a thick shield of miserable blue color. It's a pity that the green shield is not vulnerable at all in front of the whistling golden bell fragments, only to hear a crisp 'bang', the shield was shattered, and the next moment, the whistling bell fragments 'screeched' and cut the Blue Ghost King into seventeen or eighteen pieces.

'So powerful!?' Mo Chong was stunned by the scene in front of him. Everyone was cautious, and the misgiving, Bi Ghost King, was only solved so suddenly? No wonder Wan Bai Juan dared to volunteer, it turned out that her golden bell was so powerful. It's just a pity that the big clock......

Mo Chong was thinking. More than a dozen fragments of the golden bell suddenly flashed brightly, gathered in one place, and reassembled into the broken bell that I saw at the beginning, and flew back into Wan Baijuan's hand.

'What a baby!' Seeing this scene, Mo Chong's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of envy. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a female streamer and his cultivation was a little higher than him, Mo Chong would almost want to do a murderous deed.

"It's wonderful, but it's not to be used much. First, the power is uncontrollable, and secondly, it needs to consume willpower. The concubine is not a disciple of the Buddhist sect who holds the precepts and cultivates, so she can only rely on the residual wish power in the big bell, which is used a little less. Wan Baijuan seemed to see Mo Chong's thoughts, his lips opened slightly, and he explained softly.

"Oh. I see. ”

Mo Chong nodded. He knows it. Buddhist disciples who practice with precepts can accumulate not only mana but also wish power in their daily meditation practice. Wishing power is different from mana, spiritual power, etc., even ordinary mortals who do not have spiritual roots, and they can accumulate wishing power when they are practicing in Buddhism. Some of these wishes will be stored in the bodies of Buddhist disciples, and the other part will be integrated into the instruments and tools they use on a daily basis.

"There doesn't seem to be a ...... this time"

Wan Bai Juan, who put away the golden bell, looked at the corpse of the Bi Ghost King and frowned, but before she could speak, one of the ghost claws of the Bi Yu Ghost King on the ground suddenly 'whoosh!' and grabbed Wan Bai Juan suddenly. This time was really unexpected, fortunately, Wan Baijuan's reaction was fast enough, and he shrank back desperately, and finally avoided the fatal blow, but the outer robe on his body was torn, revealing a silver and shining close-fitting soft armor inside the outer robe.

"Whoosh!"

Another ghost claw flew up and grabbed Wan Baijuan. At the same time, the pile of minced meat on the ground also 'swished!' flew up, gathered in front of Wan Bai Silk, condensed, and reconstituted the Blue Ghost King. This ghost king is actually immortal.

"Whoa!"

The recondensed Blue Ghost King attacked extremely fast, and although Wan Baijuan tried his best to dodge, he was quickly scratched through a few cuts on his body, some of which were just scratching his coat, and some of them were cutting through the soft armor of the body. Obviously, the Blue Ghost King didn't want Wan Baijuan to use the golden bell just now, so he launched a strong attack as soon as he came up.

Although Mo Chong on the side wanted to go up and help, but the Bi Ghost King and Wan Bai Juan were so close that he was really not sure that his attack would not hit Wan Bai Juan, and he could only command the Frost Condensation Sword and attack with the simplest flying sword.

"Hurry up, I can't die!" Wan Baijuan saw Mo Chong's concerns, and let out a low sigh in his busy schedule.

Hearing this, Mo Chong sighed and said, "That's ...... Miss Wan be careful!" He also knew that delaying was not a way, since Wan Baijuan had this awareness, he didn't have to keep his hand, and as he spoke, the red light on Mo Chong's body rose, and then, a huge fireball came out of his body, and then exploded with a 'boom'.

"Hurry!"

After the explosive fireball exploded, Mo Chong pinched the magic trick in his hand, and shouted again. Suddenly, the flames in the sky were like ten thousand birds returning to their nests, surging towards the Bi Ghost King and Wan Bai Juan, and the momentum was not amazing.

"Roar!"

The Ghost King also seemed to be a little afraid of the bursting fireball, and before the fireball could reach him, he immediately turned his head and let out a roar. As he roared, several ghostly phantoms flew out of its mouth and met the oncoming flames. Even if Mo Chong was able to manipulate these flames, he couldn't do it like his fingers, so he could only hear a loud 'boom!', and the flames collided with several powerful ghosts, and they all came to naught.

Wan Baijuan had already planned to make some defensive moves, but when she saw that the ghost king made her hand first, she immediately slapped the storage bag, and the golden Buddha bell that she had just put away immediately appeared in her hand. The next moment, the golden Buddha bell flashed and flew out. Wan Baijuan had already decided in her heart that this time she would sacrifice this golden Buddha bell, and she would definitely cut the ghost king into pureed meat.

The Blue Ghost King obviously sensed the aura of the golden Buddha bell, and immediately turned his head, with a wild roar in his mouth, his body suddenly jumped forward, and he actually grabbed the golden Buddha bell in his hand, which had not yet had time to grow.

This time, it was naturally beyond Wan Baijuan's expectations, she was stunned for a moment, and then pinched the magic trick in her hand, and spit out lightly: "Om!"

The golden Buddha bell that was caught in the hand of the Bi Ghost King immediately shook lightly at the same time as the Wan Bai Juan incantation came out, but the Bi Ghost King was obviously also killed. Although the golden Buddha bell trembled in its claws, it showed no signs of getting bigger at all.

"Well!" (To be continued)