Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

After a spell was read, the character of "Bing" on Ziyue burst again, and a light from the inside out, the purple moon was beaten again.

This time, Ziyue struggled for a long time before she got up, and her mouth was bloody, which looked even more pitiful.

"It’s almost done, four treasures!"

The true secret of the Sixth Amazing, a total of nine deities, the power of each of the gods is increasing, Ye Shaoyang still remember the last time, he and Yan Lengyu teamed up, even spit nine characters, activate the nine-way rune, the result even repaired the ghost mother Lying down, in the current situation of Ziyue, the next rune may make her fly away.

"Barren is coming!"

Four treasures ran with the hands of the cranes, facing the purple moon, closing their eyes, began to recite the curse, although the voice is large, but they are all Sanskrit, Ye Shaoyang did not understand a word.

After the mantra was finished, the four hands of the four treasures touched the tail fingers, and painted a Buddha seal on the head of the crane light. Then he pressed it and threw the spirit lamp. He was lifted by a Buddha light and flew to Ziyue. Over the top of the head.

The Linghe on the lampstand opened its mouth, and the beads in the mouth suddenly turned and released dozens of flames. Each shape was like a statue of a Buddha. It fell around the purple moon and formed a circle, like a statue of Buddha facing her.

"Causal and fruit is lost, the Bodhi tree is born, the three treasures are eternal fire, and the world is burned..."

The four treasures constantly print and apply mana, and the dozens of flames instantly burn into a raging fire, baking the body of the purple moon.

"Ah, ah..." Purple Moon twisted and snorted, and failed to jump out of the ring several times.

Under the constant burning of Bodhi, a drop of black oil oozes from her body, as sweat falls.

"What is this?" Ye Shaoyang asked in front of the four treasures.

"Helium, turned into Sanbao lamp oil, and continued to burn." Four treasures said somewhat proudly.

Ye Shaoyang’s heart is also a bit shocked, and the Buddha’s spells do have some cleverness.

Sibao saw that he had an idea, and he had to burn for a while, saying: "The spells of our Buddhists are fundamentally different from your Taoist: the Buddha's spells seem soft, but the law is solemn, not humble, no one is without me. Do not kill people, sorrow and sorrow, and surpass all sentient beings."

Ye Shaoyang snorted and said: "Can you exceed your life?"

"Let's put down the butcher's knife and set up the place to become a Buddhist monk." Four treasures, "but war with war, violence with violence, sometimes ... is also necessary."

"I like it in the latter half." Ye Shaoyang said.

After a minute or so, Ziyue was unable to struggle again. The black oil spilling from her skin was also burned by the fire. No more new ones came out. The bodhi fire no longer had burning supplements, and it slowly went out. .

The four treasures came forward to catch the crane light and put it away.

Purple moon half lying on the ground, bare body, hands clasped in the chest, legs bent, blocking the key parts, pale, beautiful, eyes blurred, no longer a stern color.

The orange had already come to everyone, seeing this scene, a beckoning hand, took her red robes that had been opened on the ground, and repaired the crack with her demon power. She was put on the purple moon and kneel in front of her. Her face, said: "Sister, it's okay."

"Ziyue, Ziyue!"

Wu Leyi walked over with his son's help.

Ziyue did not look at him at all, pleading: "Help me stop him, I don't want to see him at all."

Guagua was self-satisfied and stopped to move Wu Leyi. Wu Xujun was somewhat angry and wanted to push him away.

"Dry, fight." Guagua took a ghost knife and looked at Wu Xujun’s soul-wounding scepter. "Don't think that you guy is too big, I am afraid of you, dissatisfied with the battle?"

Wu Leyi patted his son's shoulder, shook his head, and did not forcefully rushed over, but looked far away at Ziyue, tears.

"What are the stories between the two of them?" 芮冷玉 muttered.

"No matter what the story is, it is the story of others." Ye Shaochong smiled.

Yan Lengyu does not look at him.

Ye Shaoyang is found, and only in special circumstances, she will become personal, and say a few strange words to herself, usually a cold look.

"Ziyue, everything is over, don't mention the past, life is already windy. I will overtake you." Four treasures sat down in front of her, gently said, accidentally said the lyrics.

Ziyue did not object, looked up and saw Ye Shaoyang, and said: "Ye Tianshi, I did not open the tomb, these bronze corpses, I came here before, I was shut down underground, only four I just want you to fight in advance and have more experience. After all, you have to deal with the bronze corpse."

Ye Shaoyang stunned on the spot, and she still blamed her for her daring... The arch was arched, "Thank you."

Purple Moon did not say anything, closed his eyes and squeezed a line of tears.

Sibao began to recite the curse of the past...

Looking at the purple moon's figure is getting weaker, Ye Shaoyang sighed softly, and suddenly a strange feeling in his mind:

If you are not happy, what about ghosts? What about being a god? How about immortality?

Anyway, watching Ziyue being over-excited, everyone was relieved.

"Hey, you come over! You can't stand it!" The pony shouted and pulled everyone back from the emotions and looked back together:

The headless corpse has been topped out, and the head of a bronze armor is drilled underneath. The pony rides on his neck and continually knocks his head with a broken soul wand.

This bronze armor can't be drilled, and a brute force can't make it. He was beaten by the pony, and he kept going up and wanted to put the pony down.

Seeing this wonderful scene, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

"There is only the tonnage of the pony, even the zombies can hold back." Ye Shaoyang shook his head without words.

At this time, Lao Guo ran along the stone road and held a bowl in his hand.

"Salt crystal water?" Ye Shaoyang greeted and asked.

Lao Guo nodded and came to the side of the cave, pouring a large bowl of water against the top of the bronze body. "Good things, good kids come and try!"

Ye Shaoyang was surrounded by a few people and curiously observed.

It turned out that the salt crystals were really not covered. The water ran down the helmet of the bronze corpse, and a thick layer of rust was born almost instantly, but the copper corpse was still moving.

"What is going on, is it not good?" asked Sibao.

"This salt crystal water is not a implement." Lao Guo said, ordering the pony to start, and knocked a stick against the rusty helmet.

The original hard helmet was vulnerable and was torn apart, revealing a fierce appearance with fangs, and the head was covered with corpses. It was estimated that it was usually hidden in the helmet and looked disgusting.