Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 37 Killing

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 37 Killing

Palm thunder is the most basic thunder method in Taoism.

In the world of Jambu, palm thunder is like Arhat Boxing in Shaolin Temple, almost a bad Taoist method.

Anyone who understands the Taoist practice methods will be able to master the thunder method with one hand.

The method of palm thunder is also very common. It uses true energy to connect the essence of heaven and earth to simulate the power of thunder and lightning.

It is most suitable for dealing with some ordinary ghosts, ghosts, and newly transformed spirits.

Because of these spirits, what Yinhun is most afraid of is the thunder and lightning disaster that represents the power of heaven.

However, what ordinary monks can display is nothing more than white thunder.

But in the Tang and Song Dynasties, the thunder light emitted from the palms was purple.

This is the thunder method secretly taught by Taishang Dao. Every day, the sun and moon alternate, and the purple energy when the sun rises, supplemented by the secret method, makes the thunder in the palm of the palm add three thirds of the power of pure yang to destroy evil.

In three breaths, Tang Song waved thirty-seven times with his right hand, and the purple lightning instantly drowned Dickenface.

The left hand of Tang and Song Dynasty fired twenty punches, the most authentic Buddhist magic-subduing fist.

Purple thunder light, golden demon-conquering Buddha light, and blood-colored evil god's power blend together.

Dickenface's body was like an overfilled balloon, his whole body bulged like a ball and exploded.

The corpse fragments shattered like flowers all over the sky, splashing everywhere.

A burst of blood suddenly appeared on a piece of mutilated liver.

The power of the Blood God in the wreckage is constantly repairing its body.

The dirty blood spurted out and soon solidified into a new body for Dickenface.

But at the moment when his body was just taking shape, two sword pills brought out white light and pierced back and forth at the same time, leaving two bloody holes in his chest as big as the mouth of a bowl.

Before the blood hole healed, Tang Song's figure was as light as a gust of wind, and he made seals and seals on his hands.

Two beams of energy, one purple and one gold, instantly enveloped Dickenface's newly formed body.

The power of purple thunder instantly destroyed every cell in this fleshy orifice.

The golden Buddha light ripples in the deepest part of the body, faintly suppressing it, wiping away wisps of strange blood light.

Exploded, resurrected, exploded, resurrected, exploded, resurrected again...

Under the influence of the three forces, Dickenface exploded seven times before turning into a pool of blood in despair.

Tang Song looked at West's group walking towards them and secretly made a seal with his hands.

A streak of blood was pulled out of the dirty blood by an invisible chain, and Dickenface's struggling miniature blood shadow could be faintly seen in the blood.

The sound of rustling scales was heard, and a black shadow quickly flashed and swallowed the blood shadow into its belly.

"Keep it well, this is not for you to eat!" Tang Song rubbed the ring on his thumb and tapped it softly.

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The abyss, a vast world of latitudes with no known boundaries.

Under the blood moon, as far as the eye can see, there is desolation and loneliness.

Different from the hell that is full of magma and sea of ​​fire, this place is filled with blood mist, blood-drenched red peaks, and meandering rivers of blood.

No living creatures could be seen in the blood mist, and occasionally there was the sound of flapping wings passing by in the sky.

Under the blood moon, you can vaguely see groups of blood-colored bats flying by.

Deep in this latitude, in a valley of the Bloody Mountains, stands a black castle covering an area of ​​tens of millions of acres.

Outside the castle, a blood river with a width of several hundred meters was filled with waves. From time to time, giant creatures that looked like crocodiles but not crocodiles could be seen swimming in the blood-colored river water.

The black castle has walls hundreds of meters high, and the black crystal stones are carved with simple patterns, solemn and solemn.

On the city wall, every five meters, there is a stone sculpture with a ghost head, wings on its back and a lion's tail.

These gargoyles are motionless, as if they are real sculptures. Only the two obsidian-like pupils that are constantly rotating prove that these gargoyles are not simple sculptures.

As a member of the ancient dark race, the gargoyle's eyes are gifted with the ability to see through magic tricks.

They are also the first choice for some powerful beings to look after homes and homes.

It's just that in the current dark world, the total number of gargoyles in the world does not exceed a thousand.

And there are more than hundreds of thousands of gargoyles used in this castle.

Under the city wall, groups of headless horsemen rode black nightmares to patrol the castle.

The nightmare stepped on the green flames with its four hooves, carrying these headless knights wearing ancient armor.

They exude a strong undead aura, and they are obviously advanced undead creatures.

But in this castle, they are just ordinary soldiers patrolling the castle.

In the deepest part of the castle, thirteen blood pillars reach to the sky, supporting a majestic hall. The hall is empty, and the walls are covered with portraits and stories.

If a senior pastor comes here, he will be surprised to find that the contents on these murals are very similar to those in the Bible, except that there are some more characters in these stories.

A black giant beast like a hill is crawling in the center of the hall. It is a hundred meters in size, with countless sword-shaped back spines on its back. A pair of huge bat wings wraps its whole body, only revealing its lizard-like head.

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The huge nostrils set off two small tornadoes of flames in the hall while breathing.

The sound of snoring echoed in the hall like muffled thunder.

Not far from the black dragon, there are black stairs going up step by step. At the end of the stairs, there is a black coffin.

The unknown wooden coffin exudes a bloody light. On the surface of the coffin, there are fine patterns woven with gold threads, which seem to be ancient writing.

Above the coffin, blood mist rose, scattering and gathering, as if echoing the inaudible breathing in the coffin.

Suddenly, the blood mist paused and stagnated for a moment before dissipating again.

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A stretched Rolls-Royce is driving on the road, the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.

Tang and Song were listening to Wester spreading knowledge about vampires.

He was a little curious about Dickenface's immortality.

When it comes to the understanding of dark creatures, there is no doubt about the authority of the Holy See.

Dickenface's strength is indeed good. It can be said that his magic power is powerful, and the blood light in his body is even comparable to that of a foundation-building monk.

However, in terms of the extent of the use of this power, it is really too rough.

Just like the savage beasts that have matured in the deep mountains and old forests, except for their strength, they don't know any magic.

This vampire doesn't seem to know any magic and relies only on speed and his immortal body.

But no matter how fast it was, it couldn't be faster than the two sword pills in Tang and Song's hands.

In addition, Taoism's Palm Thunder and Buddhism's Demon-Conquering Buddha's Light can restrain the most sinister creatures like vampires.

The Tang and Song Dynasties did not waste much effort in dealing with this vampire.

However, the immortality of this vampire was beyond Tang and Song's expectations.

You must know that even the Taoist divine thunder and the Buddhist golden light took seven times to completely destroy him.

"Dark creatures like vampires, their strength will increase with age!"

West explained to Tang and Song Dynasties:

"Before the Middle Ages, when vampires were rampant, they once ruled all European countries, and the division of titles among human nobles was made by them!"

"Princes and princes, from duke to baron, this was once the standard for dividing power among vampires!"

"Among the various vampire clans, except for some ancient ones, the Grand Duke is already the top being active in the dark world."

"This vampire shows immortality even more than the Archduke. This should have something to do with the Blood God!"

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(End of chapter)