Super Master of Female President

The people of the Eight Martial Arts School looked ugly and were very upset.

"Head Song, how did you manage to lose to this bald donkey? It's too shameful, right?"

Sun Jiuyou, the master of the Hundred Ghosts, asked jokingly.

Song Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a healing medicine, and said unhappily, "This old bald donkey is so fast, I didn't react for a while, so I followed his way!"

"All right, Song Sect, then you rest, I will help you find face!"

Sun Jiuyou replied in a hoarse voice, and then his back figure flashed, turning into a black light, like a ghost, and instantly appeared behind Master Kongwen!

"Brother, be careful behind!"

The Master Kong Jian below loudly reminded him.

Master Kong Wen was shocked, but he didn't find anyone approaching!

He mobilized his stubborn true power, with his right hand claws, and leaned toward the rear!

Only heard a "bang" explosion, Master Kongwen's claw indeed hit Sun Jiuyou, but it was just an afterimage of Sun Jiuyou!

"Jie Jie Jie... old bald donkey, where I am..."

At this time, a cold and faint voice came over.

Master Kongwen looked up, only to find that Sun Jiuyou was ten meters away from him, looking at him mockingly.

"One of the unique skills of the Hundred Ghosts, Nether Body Art?"

Master Kongwen frowned and said aloud.

"Jiejie, I know a lot..."

Sun Jiuyou sneered and said, "But, even if you know, what can you do? It's just a fluke that you hurt the head of Song!"

With that said, Sun Jiuyou mobilized a ghastly black true power, and then slapped his palms towards Master Kongwen!

"Ghost Cave God Palm! Ten thousand ghosts and corpses!!"

As soon as the palms came out, the wind was strong, and the sky was darkened, as if it was shrouded in a thick black fog!

Immediately, in this thick black fog, ghosts and monsters condensed by black true power shuttled inside, surrounding Master Kongwen!

These grim-faced ghosts let out a stern roar, and constantly rushed towards Master Kongwen!

However, these ghosts can not only cause physical damage, their roars can also disturb people's minds!

Master Kongwen forced his movements to resist interference, and dodged with the "Drag Movement Method" while swinging his dragon claw hand to counterattack!

However, there are too many ghosts, Master Kongwen was caught in a predicament for a while, and it was difficult to escape the encirclement!

"Ahhhhh!!!!!"

At this time, the monks with lower cultivation bases below were disturbed by the harsh ghost sound, holding their heads and screaming, and some were bleeding from the seven orifices, rolling on the ground!

"Don't panic everyone! Hurry up and run the real power to resist interference!!"

Master Sorajian reminded loudly, but it was not very useful at this moment.

After some monks were disturbed by their horror sounds, they were directly killed by these ghosts, and the true power in their bodies was absorbed, turning into a corpse, extremely terrifying!

"Hahaha!! Good, kill more, then I can add more real power!!"

Dressed in a black robe and black hood, Sun Jiuyou was pale and shouted excitedly, releasing more ghosts and going around the square of the main hall.

"Bastard! You're looking for death!!"

Master Sora Jian was furious, and with a roar, he rose directly into the sky and rushed towards Sun Jiuyou!

"I can't help myself!"

Sun Jiuyou snorted coldly, his hands condensed stronger true power again, and his palms directly hit Master Kongjian!

"Impermanence Calls the Soul!!"

With two palms out, Hundred Ghosts cried and swept up towards Master Sora!

"Prajna Zen palm!!"

Master Sorajian also mobilized a cyan true power, and his palms rushed up!

Boom! ! ——

The two palms collided, bursting out a circle of real power, bursting out frantically!

However, just as Master Kongjian slapped his palms to resist Sun Jiuyou, the ghosts that shuttled through the air whizzed towards him silently and hit him!

Bang bang bang! ! ...

"what!!--"

Master Sorami's defense was directly smashed, blood vomited in his mouth, screamed, and he fell directly to the ground!

"Woohoo! Long live the head of Sun! Long live!!"

The people of the eight major sects below all cheered.

As for the monks and the pilgrims hiding in the hall, their hearts are cold.

Unexpectedly, the two masters of Kongwen and Kongjian could not even defeat Sun Jiuyou, one was trapped, and the other was seriously injured!

"You see a bald donkey, you trash, I will come to take your life now!!"

Wu Tianfeng, the head of the Tiansha Sect, screamed, with one hand into his palm, and was about to slap a palm at Master Kong Jian, suddenly, a burst of Buddhist scripture chanting came over...

"The relic is the emptiness of all dharmas, neither birth nor death, nor defilement nor purification, neither increase nor decrease. Therefore, the sky is colorless, without perception and consciousness, without eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, colorless, sound, fragrance and touch... …"

Along with the chanting of the Buddhist scriptures, I saw golden scripture characters sweeping from the sky above the surrounding halls, and hitting the thick black fog in the sky!

Boom boom boom! ! ——

With a loud roar, the thick black fog created by Sun Jiuyou disappeared without a trace, and the ghosts that shuttled in the air had nowhere to hide, and they were all killed!

Master Kongwen and other monks got out of trouble in an instant, and got a breath of breath!

Sikongji, Sun Jiuyou and others looked up and saw five figures with white hair and white beards in cassocks coming from the back of the halls, and then stopped firmly in the sky!

These five people are the five high priests of Kongjing, Konghui, Kongming, Kongdao, and Kongxuan from Fengming Temple!

"Senior Kong Jing, you can be regarded as coming." Master Kong Wen took a breath and said.

Master Kong Jing nodded and said: "Kong Wen, we already know everything here.

Today, the abbot is in retreat and has not yet come out. We must guard Fengming Temple. "

"Yes, brother!"

Master Kong Wen nodded.

Sikongji sneered and said, "Just because you are old, weak, sick, and disabled, you also want to hold Fengming Temple? It's just a delusion!"

As he said, he waved his hand, "Masters, please follow me to kill these old bald donkeys!!"

The other heads nodded, and then the follower Si Kongji rushed towards the six people of Kongwen, Kongjing, Konghui, Kongming, Kongdao, and Kongxuan!

The eight masters joined forces together, and their coercion and aura were extremely fierce, and it made the monks of average cultivation level below feel terrified!

"You retreat at the same speed!!"

Master Kong Jing screamed at the monks below, and immediately mobilized his true power, as if there was an illusion of a Buddha behind him!

Master Kong Jing and the Buddha phantom behind him raised their palms at the same time, and slammed out in the direction that Sikong Jing and the others rushed!

"Vedo's Palm!!"

Boom boom boom boom! !

Although Master Kongjing only shot two palms, because of the Buddha's fantasy blessing, it is as if four palms are coming together, and it is unstoppable!

"No Phase Tribulation Finger!!"

"Falling the dragon to the elephant!!"

"The Great Compassionate Chiba Hand!!"

Several other high-ranking monks also immediately mobilized their true powers and displayed their own stunts.

"Yinfeng Claw!!!"

"Nether God Palm!!"

"Ghost Cave God Palm!!"

"Ecstasy Sword Art!!"

The eight members of Sikongji also displayed their unique skills against the Kongjing six.

Suddenly, a fierce battle fought over the square!

The elite warriors of the Eight Martial Arts have also fought against the remaining monks one after another!

The real power collided, the sky trembled with the big earthquake, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark!

At this time, on a hill a few miles away from Fengming Temple, a simple Zen house was built here.

In the meditation room, an old monk wearing a gray monk robe, white eyebrows and white beard, and a kind face is sitting cross-legged on the futon, cultivating with his eyes closed.

This old monk is the abbot of Fengming Temple and one of the ten sages of Zhenwu Realm, Zen Master Du'e, Zhenwu Tathagata.

At this moment, Zen Master Du'e slowly opened his eyes, and two golden lights shot out.

"It's finally here, it's really karma..."

Zen Master Du'e sighed and stood up directly from the futon.

Afterwards, he opened the door and walked out of the Buddhist room, raising his eyes to the sky in the distance.

The real power collided in the sky, roaring, fighting, screaming, and howling, even if it was so far away, he could hear clearly.

"Amitabha, good and good..."

Zen Master Du'e folded his hands together, muttered to himself, and then slammed his feet on the ground, his body soared into the sky, and he swept away in the direction of the main hall square...