Look In the Mirror

Chapter 323: Le Tian Ning Gang

Chapter 323 Lotte Ning Gang

Poof!

"Sonic skill!"

"Ah, don't get together! Spread out!"

The disciple of the evil way was caught off guard by the sudden parting.

All of a sudden suffered varying degrees of damage.

The first few fell to the ground directly.

"Surround up, spread out!"

"Amitabha."

Farewell put your hands together, with a calm expression on your face.

The evil disciples around would naturally not give him a second chance to emit sound waves.

噢噌噌~

All kinds of attacks came one after another.

The farewell remained unmoved, but the gourd of knowledge around the ear seemed to shake slightly.

Just when the attack behind him was about to succeed, Farewell seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and his figure was like a butterfly wearing flowers. He took a few steps in the air, turned around and swung two palms.

Bang Bang!

Obviously, the other party didn't expect that he would advance instead of retreat, and panicked for a while, and was caught in the middle of the parting, forcing a gap open.

Duowen Gourd has the ability to hear sounds, and transmits all the surrounding sounds to Parting's ears.

Before the other party could react, Parting suddenly turned back again, and the stellar energy on his body escaped, and instantly condensed into the figure of an old monk.

He is holding a three-foot poker, and there is a rising blue smoke above his head, and a green leather drum has formed on his chest.

Farewell opened his mouth slightly, and at the same time, the poker in his hand hit his chest and heart, making thunderous sounds.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Le Tian Ning Gang!

The top Xiantian Ninggang of the Yixin Temple of Shasheng Temple.

The so-called "Letian" is actually one of the eight parts of Tianlong, Jinnara, which means "music heaven".

Kinnaruo itself is the **** of song in the Buddhist heavens.

Many years ago, the eight tribes of Tianlong gathered in the secret realm of the blood sea, and the Jinnara tribe has not disappeared.

Yixin Temple learned the method of condensing the gang at that time, but I didn't expect to learn it.

And his heart is also extraordinary, named 'Lei Yin Drum'.

‘Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. '

Don't look at the mere eight characters.

But every word was uttered with the help of the "Lei Yin Drum" from the heart, and the expressions of those monks who were instilled in the Zen sound suddenly changed, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately" echoed in their minds endlessly.

In an instant, the weapon in his hand trembled, as if lightning had been born.

Bang!

Warrior blades fell to the ground one after another, but those monks stood like stone statues, unable to move.

"How is this going!"

"Why did my knife fall!"

"Why can't I move!"

"Me too!"

"This monk is very evil!"

On the other hand, parting is not much better. Just now, he barely used his innate late stage cultivation base to beat the thunder drum. Until now, his spirit was still vibrating, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

"Poof!"

Finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, quickly took out a elixir from his bosom and swallowed it, only then did he recover a bit.

However, the Xin Gang horoscope he just issued can only relieve temporary worries, and these people will recover soon.

And the most important thing is that just now, while the horoscope of Xingang has fixed the enemy, the sound wave has also spread far away, which has already attracted the attention of others.

In an instant, all the trial disciples from all directions rushed towards this position.

Knowing that something is wrong with parting, I endured the discomfort in my body and began to escape to the mountains.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly sprang out from the crowd, following behind Farewell.

"Hahaha, where are you going to leave!"

This person is none other than Wu Jianbai, the envoy of the Ghost Cult.

In Ghost Cult, he is as famous as Jackdaw Messenger He Cangwu and Black Rope Messenger Jing Congling.

He is one of the disciples with the highest cultivation level in this trial, and he is already in the early stage of internal scene, but because of his older age, he has not received much attention in the Ghost Cult.

Although he was also affected when the horoscope "Xin Gang" that was parted just now was uttered, he, who had been hiding behind the crowd, broke free from the immobilized state with his profound cultivation.

Farewell cried out in his heart that something was wrong, and hurriedly condensed out the innate qi to meet the enemy, and used the poker as a hood. The speed was so fast that a flame ignited in mid-air.

It's a bit like the legendary "Wood Burning Knife Technique".

However, Wu Jianbai snorted coldly, and a ghostly aura suddenly rose from his body, condensing into two huge ghostly doors!

It is his ghost gate Ninggang, and these two gates are actually the Rashomon gate connecting hell.

boom!

When the poker hit Rashomon, he was shaken back three steps before parting, before he managed to stand still.

Wu Jianbai, on the other hand, stood there, motionless.

What a hard door to hell!

Parting frowned slightly.

He is a congenital late-stage cultivation base, which is far behind Wu Jianbai's inner scene realm.

Gritting his teeth tightly, he retreated to directly distance himself, and suddenly turned his head and glared.

"唵 (an), 啦 (ma), 呀 (ni), ba (ba), mi (mei), 吽 (hong)!"

Buddhist six-character mantra.

It is also the top sound wave method of Yixin Temple.

The six-character mantra was condensed into six gold characters, which directly hit Wu Jianbai's Rashomon.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, inexplicable ghost totems also appeared on the Rashomon, each with a blue face and fangs, like **** ghosts.

As soon as the six-character mantra touched the totem on Rashomon, the devil of **** opened his mouth wide, swallowed the mantra in one gulp, and disappeared in an instant.

Wu Jianbai smiled evilly: "Farewell, don't struggle."

"All of your disciples in Shasheng Temple have been offered rewards on the black market. You are actually sending yourself to death by participating in this trial."

"The entire southern border, regardless of the righteous or the evil, regards the Shasheng Temple as a thorn in the side."

"Even if you have wings, it's hard to fly this time."

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Farewell had just cast the six mantra mantra in succession, but at this moment, the true energy in the body surged and consumed a lot.

Hearing this remark again, he was anxious and angry.

"Benefactor Wu, aren't you afraid of revenge from me at Shasheng Temple?"

"Revenge?"

"Retaliate against whom? All sects in the entire southern Xinjiang?"

"Can you kill it?"

Speaking of this, Wu Jianbai's eyes suddenly turned dark, and he said plausibly:

"Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind. You have offended too many people in Shasheng Temple, and too many people don't want to see you rise."

"So... just obediently and get caught!"

Before he finished speaking, there was already a gloomy aura around him.

Hula la.

The two Rashomon doors trembled slightly, as if something was about to come out from behind the doors.

Boom~

The next moment, the two Rashomon doors began to slowly separate from the middle.

woo woo woo~

Just opened a thin slit, and felt a gust of wind when parting.

It was so cold that even the soul seemed to be frozen.

It's so cold!

Farewell frowned, secretly guessing in his heart that behind the Rashomon Gate must be Wu Jianbai's inner spectacle.

Wu Jianbai's face was serious, and there seemed to be some fear in his eyes.