"Boom!"

Yan Luo's words fell, and a flame ignited from the charred corpse on the ground, instantly burning the charred corpse into flying ashes.

Yan Luo blew on the flying ash on the ground, and a gust of wind blew, blowing all the ashes away.

The temple returned to its original form, as if nothing had happened.

The old nun frowned, looking at the smiling young man in front of her, and the cold glint in her eyes flashed.

She showed a kind look, folded her hands, and bowed slightly to Yan Luo.

"The donor is in my Buddhist holy land, indiscriminately killing evil, is it... Something is wrong? "

If it were an ordinary alien here, the old nun would have already appeared as a prototype and the future would be torn apart and eaten.

But judging from the current performance of the other party, the strength is only afraid that he will not lose to himself at all, the old nun thought in her heart.

How to put this man to death?

Yan Luo also looked at the two in front of him with a smile at this time.

Cai Dan separated the spiritual power and gathered in his eyes, and suddenly Yan Luo's eyes exuded colorful brilliance.

He looked the old nun in front of him up and down, full of ghostly anger and horror, at least a bloody ghost.

The little nun behind him is much weaker, and she only looks like a ghost.

He looked at the meditation nunnery behind him, his eyebrows raised, and the terrifying ghost aura soared into the sky.

A dark, eerie, viscous aura came to his face, and the terrifying ghost aura almost turned into substance.

A ghost hermitage!

In particular, there is a wisp of terrifying ghost aura in it, even stronger than the top bloody clothes in the small fishing village.

"Murderous spirits? No, no, not to that extent.

"But it looks like at least a half-step murderer."

Yan Luo made a judgment in his heart, and said to the old nun in front of him with a smile.

"Mrs. Shi, I am in the next god operator, passing by here today, I want to calculate a hexagram for you."

"I wonder what you think?"

The old nun was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand, shook her head and said, "I'll wait for someone who is dedicated to the Buddha." "

A dedication to the Buddha, the fortune of the Buddha, how can mortals snoop on, and they will not bother the donor."

"If the donor is interested, you may wish to enter my meditation nunnery to pay homage."

"Heh~" Yan Luo sneered: "Shitai's life, the Buddha may not be the master." "

I'm afraid that today, I can't count it if I don't want to!"

Yan Luo raised his hand and made a slight move, and the originally scorching sun was instantly shrouded in thunderclouds, and suddenly the sky flashed and thundered.

The wind howled, and a sense of slaughter permeated the audience, and the terrifying thunder and heavenly power enveloped the entire meditation nunnery.

Yan Luo's cold gaze swept over the old nun in front of her and landed on the hall behind her.

"Mrs. Shi, I look at your meditation nunnery, today, I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster!"

The old nun's face changed, she felt the thunder surging in the sky, and quickly retreated to the front of the hall.

Looking at the sky under the thunderclouds, the terrifying thunder power surging in it, the old nun's eyes were full of fear.

"Goji!"

The old nun shouted violently, and in the hall behind her, a nun wearing monk's robes rushed out of the hall.

The nuns were full of ghostly energy, condensed together, and gathered into a terrifying cloud, which landed in the sky above the meditation nunnery, ready to block the fall of the terrifying thunder.

Yan Luo glanced at the audience and found that all of these nuns were sallow-faced, thin and withered, and the monk's robes looked extremely wide on their bodies.

It doesn't look like a person wearing clothes at all, but like clothes on a person.

Under the wide monk's robe, the bones are distinct, the skin is close to the bones, and there is no flesh on the body.

"Are the living conditions in the nunnery so difficult these days?"

Yan Luo raised his eyebrows and muttered, but he didn't care very much.

No matter what happened here, at a glance, there was not a single living person!

It's all a terrible ghost, and there are two or three old nuns among them, and the breath is obviously at the level of bloody clothes!

A "heavenly punishment" is chopped down, and all of them are chopped to death without wronging a good person!

"Mrs. Shi, I just read it wrong, your meditation nunnery is not only a bloody disaster!"

"After today, I'm afraid this meditation nunnery can only appear in history!"

"Boom!!"

Yan Luo's voice fell, the sky clouds and thunder surged, and the terrifying power rushed to his face.

All the powerful ghosts present couldn't help but tremble, even those blood-clad ghosts were also shocked by this might.

They clearly sensed that this might could not be stopped by just their group of powerful ghosts and a few bloody clothes!

"Damn, that shit hasn't woken up at this time!"

The old nun scolded angrily in her heart, looking at the raging thunderclouds above with fear in her eyes.

Under the steps, Meng Ling and Zhang Hao were also late at the moment, Yan Luo seemed to walk slowly, but every step used spiritual power.

After rubbing, they went straight out for tens or hundreds of meters, but they all ran desperately, and they barely arrived here.

Dream Spirit raised his eyes and looked at the clouds, the vast heavenly aura, even if he had seen it, he was still surprised in his heart.

With this Purple Sky Thunder Method alone, the person in front of him can easily kill the blood-clothed ghosts.

It seems that this time there is no need to hide all night, it is estimated that these golden thunders above the head will be chopped down.

Except for the big fierce ghost in the entire meditation hermitage, everything else was wiped out on the spot!

The atmosphere was full of slaughter, and everyone expected what might happen next.

Even the many ghosts of the temple are ready to die.

However, the next moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and the terrifying thunderclouds above the clouds all dispersed.

The dazzling sunlight re-shone on this meditation nunnery, and the scenery was beautiful and windy.

Yan Luo regained a kind smile on his face, and said to the old nun, "I'm sorry Mrs. Shi. "

I miscalculated, today's meditation hermitage, nothing happens."

All the ghosts were surprised, and together with Meng Ling and Zhang Hao, they were all puzzled.

Just now, he looked like he was going to fight to the death, why did he suddenly speak so well.

"I wonder if Mrs. Shi is welcome to stay here for the night." Yan Luo chuckled.

As he spoke, the golden arc flashed in his eyes, and the warning was obvious.

The old nun's face was shocked, and seeing that Yan Luo had no intention of making a move, her expression eased a lot.

After reciting the Buddha's name, he folded his hands and said to Yan Luo: "The donor is a kind-hearted person at a glance, and he is willing to enter my Buddhist holy land, which is indispensable." The

old nun's heart was a little calm, and she sneered in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the peak turned around, and this person didn't know if it was swelling or what, not only did he stop, but he also planned to stay in the nunnery for one night.

She had already figured out how she was going to use that thing to kill the person in front of her.

"Haha~ It's easy to say, Yan's great love, the ghost world should be widely spread."

"Who doesn't know that when they encounter Yan's ghosts, they are all liberated and enjoy bliss."

Yan Luo laughed a few times, and under the puzzled gaze of Meng Ling and the others, he led them into the meditation nunnery.

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