The huge red-clothed ghost shadow, the monstrous ghost energy fills the void, eerie and evil, and the resentment is monstrous.

Babble

The nine babies let out a shrill cry, their bodies curled up, their closed eyes snapping open, and two streaks of scarlet light burst out.

In the palms of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers, there is a scarlet blood light, and the blood light is like silk, connecting the nine babies.

Jiang Daoming's right palm is lightly raised, and the dragons and elephants of all directions are included, and all the Buddhas are hidden.

The Buddha's intent is vast, the killing intent is shocking, and the blood light of the void is evaporated.

"Kill!"

Dancing like a silk of blood, he controlled nine babies and surrounded them.

Nine babies occupy different positions, and the void twists and turns in their path, as if it is unbearable.

The Eight Directions Dragon Elephant Palm fell suddenly, but he saw the blood light fluctuating, and the void around the nine babies was distorted, and the blood light fluctuated, and it was actually a differentiation palm power.

By the time they approached the nine babies, the palm power was already very weak and did not cause the slightest damage.

"Lord Jiang Palace!"

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother called, and her voice was terrible, like a ghost crying.

The baby screamed, blood and light intertwined, and killed quickly.

Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent, and his palms were sealed, condensing the dragon elephant runes, and gathering the swastika Buddha seal.

The power of the palm of the sky fell, enveloping the nine babies in it.

The power of divine suppression is pervasive, as if it wants to ban the void and suppress this heaven and earth.

The expression of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother froze, her hands fluctuated with blood-light threads, and the nine babies changed their positions, and the scarlet blood light swirled and intertwined, rising to the sky.

The swirling and intertwined blood light, like thousands of sharp blades, consumed the dragon elephant handprint.

Jiang Daoming frowned, and the dragon elephant true qi in his body was urged, blessed with the dragon elephant big mudra.

The dragon elephant mudra fell, and a layer of rich blood light bloomed on the nine babies, swirling and intertwining, forming a blood-colored vortex.

Thundered

The dragon elephant's true qi was agitated, the nine babies were turbulent, and the blood-colored vortex was shaking, and finally it couldn't withstand the power of the big mudra and shattered.

The violent waves of air slammed into all directions, rolling in the void like a torrent.

Jiang Daoming's body was hovering with eight dragons and eight elephants, resisting the aftermath, like a sacred mountain, standing in the void, not moving.

The red-clothed ghost shadow stirred the void, endless blood light fell, and the nine babies quickly returned to their sides, their scarlet eyes staring at Jiang Daoming.

"It's time to finish. ”

Jiang Daoming stepped out in one step, ascended a hundred feet high, and the power of divine suppression came out.

Dragon elephant ascends to the sky!

The right palm is to the sky, and the left palm is pressed to the ground, reproducing the heavenly seal of Longxiang Town.

The terrifying power of suppression, the power of blood and light, and the power of the heavens, made the red-clothed ghost stunned, like falling into a quagmire, and it was difficult to move.

The face of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers changed, and the nine babies floated beside them, screaming bitterly from their mouths.

The nine sons roared together, and the palms of the nine sons and ghost mothers were filled with blood, and the monstrous resentment and ghost aura were endless, resisting the power of divine suppression.

Jiang Daoming descended like a god, and with the power of earth-shattering, he killed the nine sons and ghost mothers.

Wherever he passed, the void forbidden, and the blood dissipated.

The power of divine suppression is becoming more and more terrifying, and the Nine Sons Ghost Mother forcibly urges the ghost qi, but finds that the ghost qi is suppressed, and it is very difficult to urge.

And as Jiang Daoming approached, the power of suppression became even more terrifying, like the oppression of the sky.

Yikes!

The nine sons roared in unison, and the sharp screams rose again, and the blood light spread out, and as soon as they rushed out of ten meters, they disappeared.

Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent, his pace quickened, and the void fell into a forbidden.

The blood light was wearing, the blood light connecting the nine babies was broken, and the bodies of the nine babies were twisting and dissipating.

The face of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers changed, and obscure words came out of their mouths, and the nine babies shook, and a golden Buddha light erupted from their bodies.

"Hmm"

Jiang Daoming frowned, the golden Buddha light was immense, and the pure Buddha intent was permeated, resisting his suppressive power.

How can there be Buddha light on the nine sons and ghost mothers

There was confusion in his heart, but the movement did not stop, he was already close.

Thundered

The red-clothed ghost trembled, unable to withstand the power of divine suppression, and the illusory ghost was full of cracks, and it exploded immediately.

The Buddha's light was pure, but it was equally difficult to resist the power of suppression, and the nine babies exploded one by one, turned into blood light, and completely dissipated.

The nine babies were destroyed, and the nine sons and ghost mothers turned pale, screaming in pain, and their breath was sluggish.

"It's your turn. ”

Jiang Daoming said indifferently, and the power of divine suppression pressed on the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother.

The pale face of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother was not frightened, there was only a relief.

Imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower, he will never be able to get out, and if he dies, it will also be a relief.

bang

The body of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother exploded, turning into a sky full of blood and light, floating in the void.

It's just that these blood lights have not been wiped out, and the golden Buddha light shines, gathering the blood light all over the sky.

A golden relic, floating in the air, full of blood.

"Monk's Relic"

Jiang Daoming's eyes froze, looked at the golden relic, and said in astonishment: "You actually have this thing."

The blood light is integrated into the relics, and the nine sons and ghost mothers are condensed in the relics.

"Hall Master Jiang is really ruthless. The Nine Sons Ghost Mother sighed lightly and said, "This is the treasure left by one of the immortals, but unfortunately, it has been polluted by my breath, and the Jiang Hall Lord took it, and it is just a defective product." ”

"It's a shame indeed. Jiang Daoming was a little regretful, but he didn't care much, the power of divine suppression oppressed Xiang Lizi: "If this is the case, then bury it!"

"Master Jiang, this is not to give the slave family a chance. ”

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother sighed faintly, and the blood light actually rushed out of the relics and gave up the protection of the relics.

"Hmm"

Jiang Daoming frowned, but saw that the body of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother was cracked again, and her face was distorted: "You are looking for death by yourself"

"The hall master doesn't give the slave family a way to live, and the slave family can only make the hall master easier. ”

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother let out a chuckle, which was a relief, but also a renunciation of struggle.

The relics can't stop Jiang Daoming, and the final result is just to delay for a while and then die.

"Then, the Lord of this temple can only fulfill you. Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother Monster smiled: "Hall Master, leave a wisp of remnant soul in the slave family, as long as there is a wisp of remnant soul." ”

Jiang Daoming frowned, the power of divine suppression weakened a little, and the cracked body of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother was dissolving, leaving only a cold ghost qi.

"The Lord of the Temple will allow you to see what other tricks you can have. Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"The slave family is to give gifts to the lord of the temple. ”

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother sighed faintly, and the cold ghost aura rose to the sky.

Thundered

But he saw that the heavens shook, and a terrifying coercion came, and the coercion was terrifying, and it was above all things, as if the sky had descended.

A cloud of colorful air flow, flying out of the sky, exuded a special aura.

Jiang Daoming was stunned, looked at the air current, and wondered: "What is this?"

"The power of the origin of this layer. The Nine Sons Ghost Mother said quietly: "There is not much power of the origin, only these are left, and the slave family is all given to the hall master." ”

"Why," Jiang Daoming frowned.

"Because, there are lovers in the world, and it is not good!" The Nine Sons and Ghost Mother let out a sad laugh: "Because the hall master is as pitiful as the slave family, the hall master, it's time for the slave family to see your heart." ”

The last cold ghost qi rushed directly into Jiang Daoming's heart.