Ghost Shelter System

Chapter 883, Maoshan Danhui, end

The feeling of danger kept lingering in my mind.

Qin Kun had never imagined that besides Douzong, there was another sect in the Dao of Life and Death that was so strong in hand-to-hand combat. Qin Kun felt chilled to the core after Miaoshan's several attacks.

Danger is a special feeling, a feeling that makes you sure that your opponent will not be merciful.

The hands were like iron pliers, attacking the lower ribs, throat, crotch, eyes, and back of the neck.

The wonderful and good moves are in two extremes, the Buddhist skills are used, the treasures are solemn, and the power is powerful. Once used up, if you continue using miscellaneous tricks, you will immediately become despicable and shameless.

Divided muscles and wrong bones?

Seeing Miao Shan's attack, Qin Kun's elbow was buckled. Miao Shan's thumb forcefully buckled into Qin Kun's joint. Qin Kun's cannon punch rushed to the face and hit Miao Shan on the nose. The nose bones were the most fragile. The monk felt pain and let go of Qin Kun, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

"The sound of Da Luo's sky shook the battlefield, and the boundless Buddha bones fell to Xiliang!"

"Heavens, Shura Cave!"

Maiji Mountain in Xiliang was built in the Later Qin Dynasty. At that time, countless monks traveled westward on the Silk Road. In order to obtain a page of scriptures, a Buddha statue fell outside the pass. The Buddha who died for his faith did not get a golden body, but died. In the future, he will be able to transform the heavenly beings into protecting the Dharma!

The sad wind came fiercely, and countless monks who were killed by bandits, attacked by wild beasts, or died from natural disasters and man-made disasters all turned into Shura at this time, turning the surroundings into purgatory.

"Death sign!"

"Ghost?"

"No...this is still Buddhist magic!"

In the stands, everyone's scalps were numb. This Buddhist technique could no longer be described as cruel. It reflected the cruel current situation at that time. There were corpses on the ground. Except for the stone Buddha who was buried with them, there was no other sign of mercy in the world.

"How dare demons and ghosts call you Buddha!"

There were so many ghosts around, mixed with Miao Shan's offensive. Qin Kun let out a loud shout, his karma fire surged up, and his muscles all over his body bulged.

"Phi Xing!"

"Dream in blood!"

"Broken mortal body!"

"Slay the demon!"

"Submit the ghost!"

"Here comes Purple Qi!"

"The vast land of Kyushu has changed, and the rivers of Kyushu have covered the sea and the sky!"

Six forms of dragon technique!

Earthworm!

The power of the earth was endless, and the three earth veins of China poured into Qin Kun's bones. In just a moment, all the miserable shadows around him flew up and exploded in the air.

Qin Kun's pure white eyes, filled with mist, saw the only wonderful goodness in the world.

"you lose."

Miao Shan was knocked away and fell into the air.

Boom

Six-Style Dragon Technique: Spirit-Sealing Fist!

A punch hit Miaoshan's chest. In the stands dozens of meters away from Miaoshan, several Vajra talismans on Wang Qian's body exploded. His nosebleed spurted and he fell on his back.

The power of this punch was enough to hurt people across the mountain, and it had obviously broken through the defense.

Miaoshan looked at her belly in disbelief.

Lost?

Impossible, he hasn't fallen down yet.

But why do I have no strength?

The blackness of his skin faded quickly and his fist became soft. Miaoshan tried to hit Qin Kun in the stomach. Qin Kun saw the dazed Miaoshan and resisted the urge to slap him. He opened his big hand and pinched his bald head. Lifted it up.

Beside the platform, Miaoshan was still struggling. His head was held by Qin Kun, which was very embarrassing, and then he was thrown down like a rag.

"The winner, Fuyusan, Qin Kun!"

"Tiangang Group, leader, Qin Kun."

"Given the magic weapon, Xuanyin pestle."

"Give me the imperial title, Earth Master."

"Tiangang Group, second place, Miao Shan."

"Given the magic weapon, the Wandering Soul Bowl."

"Give me the imperial title, Purple-robed Monk."

"Tiangang Group, Tanhua, Xu Facheng."

"Give me a magical weapon and a breath-locking belt."

"Give me the imperial title, Daozi."

"Maoshan Danhui... is over!"

The Maoshan Dan meeting, which lasted for nearly a month, finally came to an end.

Miao Shan was carried back to the side room, and the sequelae of the Buddhist backlash and the sequelae of Qingling's upper body all burst out.

Qin Kun was also carried back to Fuyu Mountain.

Nie Yuxuan drank wine and staggered. Qin Kun couldn't bear to eat and fell asleep due to exhaustion. Wang Qian was punched in the air by Qin Kun at the last moment and suffered a nosebleed. He is still brooding about it, but he won't be able to pursue it for a while.

"Nie Huzi, be careful, don't fall our Earth Master! From this height, if you fall, you will both be dead!"

Walking on the mountainside back to Fuyu Mountain, Wang Qian wrapped his nose with a bandage and murmured.

This damn thing is finally over.

After Miaoshan's two big moves, one super big move, and the four-move Buddhist technique were used in succession, Wang Qian felt that Qin Kun was about to lose.

It's a pity that he didn't. After Qin Kun smashed the giant monk with his hammer, he was still able to hammer Miao Shan, who was a Shura body, to the audience. His mental and willpower were completely exhausted.

Uncle Ge didn't come back. I heard that some top-notch old men got caught in the rain and complained about pain in their legs and feet, so they made an appointment to go to Yongling Spring for a hot spring bath. Bringing Chu Laoxian, Yu Heilian, and Jing Sansheng along with them was also a way of taking advantage of Maoshan before leaving.

A few women had tidied up the house, and the rain had stopped. At midnight, all the Fuyu Mountain disciples were here, except for Qin Kun, who was unconscious, and the place was a little quiet.

"Hey, you guys, do you want to take a shower? Your clothes are soaked."

Chu Qianxun broke the silence, looked at the men and asked.

Wang Qian wiped the rain off his face: "Of course! I feel like my clothes are all stained."

"Then you're not going to fetch water?" Chu Qianxun leaned against the doorframe.

Wang Qian: "I..."

Nie Huzi, Li Chong, and Wang Qian, each carrying two buckets, went out to fetch water.

Chai Ziyue, Chu Qianxun, Han Yao and Cui Honghu were sitting in the house warming themselves by the fire.

"Senior Brother Han, Qin is so awesome this time."

Cui Honghu sighed and said sincerely.

When Han Yao saw the unconscious Qin Kun, he didn't know what to do. Qin Kun resisted both the mental and physical fights. It seemed like an even fight, but they knew what Qin Kun had endured.

Miaoshan is the upper body of Shura. It has the same concept as the upper body of ghosts. The body is neither yin nor yang. If you don't break the skill, you will not suffer some fatal injuries. This kind of skill is available in many sects of life and death, such as the shaman's Qing Daxian, Miao Jiang Qin Kun doesn't know how to invite Gu gods or primitive gods.

Don't let ghosts get in your way this time.

In the mental fight, Qin Kun resisted with his physical body.

Physical fights are fought with the body.

In other words, the pain of broken bones, the suffocation of mental exhaustion, those electric currents, and those flames were all resisted by myself.

Finally won.

"It's really awesome."

Without the ghost upper body, Qin Kun would not know any advanced Taoist skills. The price of enduring these pains to the end was seven or eight broken bones, numerous major and minor injuries, a collapsed sternum, and torn elbow muscles.

Fortunately, we won.

The water was brought back, and the two women took a bath first, and then lit a fire to barbecue. Everyone was hungry in the evening and needed some food.

Qin Kun was carried by several people and thrown into the bucket.

The water temperature was good, and Li Chong poured ladle after ladle of water on Qin Kun's head like watermelon.

"Old Nie, is he okay?"

Li Chong tried to breathe worriedly, and it was very weak. Nie Yuxuan soaked in the bathtub, sipped the wine and said: "It's okay. I gave him the Blood Emperor Pill, the Moon Spirit Pill, and the Bone Continuing Pill. As long as he can't die, it will take a while." You can recover!”

It's very comfortable to soak in the bucket.

Several men were silent.

They are all disciples of Mount Fuyu. Sometimes, when someone comes forward to fight for Mount Fuyu, they will unconsciously regard them as the leader in their hearts.

This kind of psychology is so strange. Qin Kun's appearance, especially after the Maoshan Dan meeting, became everyone's concern and the link between them.

Li Chong took out his cigarette irritably and suddenly heard a weak voice.

"Give me one."

His eyes, ears, mouth and nose all started to bleed as he spoke.

Li Chong lit two cigarettes and put one into Qin Kun's mouth.

"Talk less, move less, just this one, don't worry about the rest!"

In the middle of the seventh month of the Chinese calendar, the Maoshan Danhui ends.

The title of Earth Master spread throughout the world of life and death.

That night, bad news was delivered to the old lady.

In the Yongling Spring, a few old guys were taking a bath in the hot spring. Zhao Feng, the True Legend of Yulong Mountain, hurried over and handed over the news.

When the old man saw the news, he handed Maoshan Sanxuan Sword.

The three Taoist priests read it and circulated it.

The ghost kings of Wuwei Mountain were released.

Six people died that night, all foreigners. They wore inverted pentagrams on their chests and were sacrificed alive. This time something happened in Wuwei Mountain, it seemed that foreign exorcists had infiltrated to help.

"Hmph! You really know how to choose the right time."

The ghost king is good at hiding. The older generation is older and has difficulty moving and is difficult to pursue. The first generation of the leader is not good enough and difficult to compete with. The younger generation is now seriously injured in bed and has physical inconvenience.

The Ghost King had just been released when they were weak, but it seemed that no one could pursue him.

"I go!"

Ge Zhan spoke with a rich voice.

"Old Man Ge, it's not your turn yet."

Chao Zhen wiped his face and hummed a tune, "There's a kid out there in Wuding. My mood is complicated and uneasy. But I have golden fists and boots that can walk along the river mouth. Anyone who dares to make a mistake will be beaten." Shit!"

"Seniors, please be patient. Let's go ahead and take a stand for you."

In the hot spring, Master Pingfeng suddenly spoke and looked at Master Zhui Lei and Master Red Copper.

The two brothers nodded at the same time: "I will obey the command from the master."

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