Horrible Recovery: Start Unlocking Eight Techniques!

The once pure Jing'an Temple has become particularly lively today.

A group of ghost envoys are carpeting inside the temple searching for any clues they may have left behind.

Fan Tiansheng found the abbot of the temple, and after inquiry, he learned that two days ago, a young monk who claimed to be the eastern Linjiang Baosha Temple had arrived, and at this moment, he was living in the temple's meditation room.

Hearing this, Fan Tiansheng immediately became suspicious of the monk's origin.

If he remembered correctly, one of the two people that day was a monk dressed.

Thinking of this, Fan Tiansheng summoned all the imperial ghost envoys who were in the temple at the moment.

"Director, Lao Zhu and Xiao Lin are gone."

"What!!"

Fan was naturally shocked, it seemed that he guessed correctly.

The monk who lived in the Zen room was the same person who escaped that day.

The person who disappeared last night is likely to be the masterpiece of the other party.

"Chief, look, what is that!!"

At this time, another voice sounded, and Fan Tiansheng looked up.

But I saw that the originally clear sky suddenly became extremely dark.

No, it's not the sky that darkens, but the top of their heads, obscured by something huge.

The entire Jing'an Temple was covered by this huge object.

Fan Tiansheng immediately became a ghost, and the aura around his body instantly reached its peak.

But in the next second, the ghost in his body suddenly seemed to be frightened by something, and he didn't dare to emit any breath.

Fan Tiansheng's face changed, and the only thing that could make A-level peak ghosts afraid was the existence above S-level.

That's not something they can compete with.

Fan Tiansheng immediately made a decision and shouted at everyone: "All people, withdraw from the temple!!" Everyone

was not stupid and quickly fled.

But before they could take two steps, a dark swastika suddenly appeared above the entire Jing'an Temple.

That's it, Fori!

A Buddha shrouded in darkness descended on the heads of everyone.

Above that Buddha, there is a man sitting.

It is confession.

Since he has already been discovered, there is no need to hide.

Eating all of the group of imperial ghost envoys on the ground is enough to restore the nine successes, and at that time, he can break through the enchantment and escape.

"It's you!! What do you want to do!! Fan Tiansheng saw the repentance, his face turned pale, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

He shouted at the other party with a look of trepidation.

"Amitabha, poor monks need your flesh and blood, so please don't resist, otherwise, Buddha will punish you." Repentance looked at Fan Tiansheng and the others, and a hint of greed welled up in those cold eyes.

"What!! Don't you know that I Jinling has three powerful imperial ghost envoys sitting in the town, killing us, and you can't escape." Hearing this, Fan Tiansheng was shocked, the other party actually wanted to eat them?

How is this different from those ghosts?

Could it be that the monk in front of him was actually a ghost king in human skin?

Repentant but no longer responded, he knew that the other party wanted to delay time, only to see his hands separated again, and then slowly patted the ground, and softly reminded in his mouth: "Don't resist, otherwise, you will be better off than dead, Amitabha Buddha..."

As the voice fell, the Buddha behind the confession also made the same move as him.

The Buddha Hand filled with a dark and evil aura directly suppressed it.

The Buddha's hand slowly fell, and the swastika that blocked the Jing'an Temple also began to turn.

A strong sense of suffocation filled everyone's hearts.

Those ordinary monks, at this moment, have already been frightened by the six gods and masters.

They could never have imagined that the seemingly handsome monk with a dusty realm was so terrifying.

Under strong coercion, their bodies and souls could not bear it at all.

In this regard, Fan Tiansheng and others have no way, and under this force, they are also unable to protect themselves.

Poof... Poof.... Poof...

Finally, as the coercion of the Buddha's palm continued to increase, everyone, including Fan Tiansheng, all fell to the ground paralyzed.

They are still alive, but they are not able to act.

Seeing this, there was a bloodthirsty color in the eyes of the confessional, and he slowly landed and came straight to Fan Tiansheng, his white and slender hands wanting to grab the other party.

Correct!

Rub!

Click...

The swastika blockade was directly shattered, and the Buddha who shrouded the sky did not even have time to react, and was directly exploded by a powerful force.

The dark Buddha power that shrouded the sky instantly fell apart.

Confession's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of stunned.

His hand was still in mid-air, but other parts were directly cut into countless pieces.

Syllable!

As the severed hand fell to the ground, the body that confessed that had turned into countless pieces miraculously recovered and appeared more than ten meters away.

His expression was pale, and his eyes were full of fear of death.

If he hadn't had a backhand, I'm afraid he would have died just now.

"You.... Who are you!! Looking at Chen Tian who suddenly appeared in front of him, he was terrified with repentance.

The middle-aged man in front of him, the aura exuding from his body was several times stronger, even in his heyday, it was simply not comparable.

I am afraid that only his senior brothers can compete with the middle-aged man in front of him.

Of course, it's just possible....

No matter how shrewd he was, he would never have thought that such a world-class imperial ghost envoy would appear in Jinling.

This also keeps people from living.

Repentance breaks down inside.

"Why don't you care who I am, after you kill someone in this country, your end is doomed, die." Chen Tian opened his mouth indifferently, the tip of his left finger hooked slightly, and the extremely sharp transparent thin lines actually tied up the restored confession firmly.

With just a little effort, the penitent body would once again be cut into countless pieces by the thin thread.

And this time, there is no possibility of him surviving.

"Nope.... No.... You can't kill me... I'm Rakshasa...

..""Poof—"

Only a slight sound sounded, and the fearful voice of confession came to an abrupt end.

He was no longer able to speak, and even a complete piece of flesh and blood no longer existed.

The body that shattered into countless pieces was completely absorbed and swallowed by the transparent thin thread in Chen Tian's hand.

A person who was alive one moment, the next second, completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

This scene, soon, was like watching a flower.

It's bland and shocking.

Crush, crush thoroughly!

In front of Chen Tian, Repentance didn't even have a chance to strike, so he was directly killed in seconds.

Looking at the shocked expressions of Fan Tiansheng and the others, Chen Tian's eyes did not change in the slightest.

As a world-class ghost envoy, there are so many ghosts, evil people, and evil monks who have died under him.

Although the confession has the strength of the SS-level peak, it is still not worth mentioning in front of Chen Tian.

This is the power of SSS-level ghost envoys.

A power that transcends human cognition.

Of the billions of people around the world, only a few can achieve this several times.

And Chen Tian is one of them.

After killing the confession, Chen Tian did not stay, he waved his hand, and the surrounding aura disappeared in an instant.

The entire Jing'an Temple was once again restored to its previous appearance.

The huge dark Buddha, the swastika blockade, and the evil monk who eats people are all like mirrors, as if they had never appeared....