Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

Boom!

Everywhere the rune paper went, flames exploded in an instant, and all the ghosts and things in the vicinity were turned into ashes, and no one was spared.

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Daoist!" the Black Zombie General roared, furious.

Just as I was about to make a move.

I saw that the little skeleton in front of him directly broke the broken knife in his hand, and the whole skeleton kept trembling, obviously angry to the extreme.

That's right

! Hongyi was furious

! This is all his excess value!

It's gone!,

the black zombie patted him on the shoulder.

Look, this is the general's subordinates

!"Hmph! Look at the poor path ghost exterminator!" The red-clothed Taoist chief looked light, and instantly shot out 3 more talismans.

"Poof..."

Just to see that he was about to crash into the ghosts, a few transparent auras suddenly flew out, shooting the runes away in an instant.

"It's kind of interesting...", and there are three more cards in his hand

!"Poof...""Come again!", "Poof...", "Go!",

"Poof..."

,

"

Okay, good!

Reached into his pocket again, "Poor Dao to see how many times you can, hum...", after rummaging for a while, his face was slightly embarrassed.

I'm done with the...

"Hehe, Fu Rong is just a small way, he has the ability to see the real chapter under his hands, and the old way has not tasted a defeat since the transcendent high level! It is said that he is invincible under the shackles!"

The black zombie was already dumbfounded, and others didn't see it clearly, but he really saw it clearly.

The aura was shot out by the little skeleton in front of him.

You are the big guy

! The black zombie looked at the little skeleton walking towards the old road with admiration, he is really a model among the ghosts, and he will give you a thumbs up!

"Good

!" "Lord Wang is mighty and domineering!"

"Dragon Tiger Mountain is invincible!".

At this time, under the leadership of Gu Heng, several elites of the Spiritual Bureau also came to the tomb through the black fog, and heard Lord Wang's words in the black fog, and everyone was greatly boosted, and they strode behind the old man in high spirits.

Even if there are hundreds of ghosts standing in front of him, he is not afraid.

Lord Wang is invincible under the shackles, what am I afraid of, just stand up and shout "666...".

"A little skeleton, hehe... Poor Road Station here... it!" Lord Wang disdained and continued to taunt.

It's just that he didn't finish speaking!

Dense bullet-like transparent aura shrouded him in front of him.

Nima,

are you holding Gatling?

Before he had time to think about it, Lord Wang hugged his head and wanted to flee backwards.

However, the people of the Paranormal Bureau had already formed a formation behind him.

It's over

!"Poof..."A

spiritual aura shot out!

Huh, the power is so small, it can't hurt the whole body at all, but...

It hurts!

" It's not a loss that he is invincible in the shackle realm, and his body is unharmed when he resists such a dense terrorist attack!" Gu Heng's heart was full of worship at this time.

When the old Taoist priest saw the little star next to him who was full of adoration in his eyes, he really wanted to shout: "NMSL!"

Didn't the fuck see that the little skeleton on the other side didn't use ghost power?

Do you want Lao Tzu to be half paralyzed? You will raise

it for the rest of your life? No, what about the little skeleton?

I saw that in the center of the ghost thing opposite, a man wearing a white robe, holding his palm in the shape of a pistol, kept changing his posture and shooting.

Hongyi also wondered, why didn't this old Taoist priest block it, he was desperately protecting his face just now, why would he look directly at

the poor monk? No! Look down

! The transformation is over!

"

Amitabha! I didn't expect the poor monk to sleepwalk here, it's really a sin... The poor monk is the best at convincing people with virtue, everyone, can you take refuge in my Buddha, the poor monk surpasses you to go to the West Heaven, you must have never been there, right?" Hongyi put his hands together, and his face was full of Buddha light, like a spring breeze.

Listen, is this what people say?

It's the same as if you've been to the West.

Lord Wang had forgotten about the pain at this time, and he was a little slow to react when he was old.

A monk is a skeleton? A skeleton

is a monk? So, it was a human being who hit me just now

? Not a ghost? What is

it, you are obviously a human being, what are you doing beating Lao Tzu?

Hongyi pulled a stunned cyan zombie next to him with one hand: "This donor, are you willing?"

The cyan zombie instinctively shook his head.

"Good!"

Hongyi slapped with a palm. Teal zombie pawn.

"This donor, look at your light bones, do you wish?" a

white skeleton heard this, turned his head and ran.

"Amitabha! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, the donor is so eager, great good!"

A yang finger shot out, and the white skull shattered.

"This is a talent!" Gu Heng couldn't help but mutter.

"Director, this is the transcendent we are looking for, that's right, he is the one who beat the red spirit in the live broadcast room. The female assistant Qin Lan came to his side and said softly.

When Gu Heng heard this, his face was serious, and he turned his head to her and admonished: "At all costs, we must have this monk join my Spiritual Bureau, we just need such a strong and shameless master."

Beauty tricks or something, you can use it when necessary, it doesn't matter if the scale is larger, I just want the result!"

After speaking, he gave her an expression that you understand.

Qin Lan: "..."

In front of the grave, Hongyi has already surpassed several ghost creatures for a while.

Really.

In the poor monks, they are moved by affection, and they know with reason, and all the ghosts are self-conscious, and they have ascended to the Elysium.

Thinking about it, he shot down another ghost that fled in terror.

"Roar!"

came an angry roar.

The black zombie general drew out the dragon pattern knife and quickly pounced on the monk in front of him.

If you don't pounce, you can't do it, wait a while, it is estimated that all the king's subordinates will go to the west to gather.

Moreover, this little monk is so hateful that he even deceives the feelings of zombies.

What about the right-hand

men who said they were good? What about the powerful men who said they were good enough to turn the tide? Fairy

tales are all lies! You liar!

The roaring sound of breaking the air hit, and Hongyi dodged to avoid it.

Boom,

a slender crack was cut out of the ground.

The black zombie wants to draw a knife and sweep.

Hmmm?

I can't pull it

out! I pulled it out again!

I finally pulled out the dragon pattern knife, and was about to use a move to sweep away thousands of troops.

Suddenly, a golden stick appeared in front of him.

It's so bright

!"Bell

!"A little dizzy!

"Bell, bell

...""Hiss..."

Who am I

? Where am

I? What was I doing?

"Amitabha, donor has a good way to go..."Hongyi turned the spiritual power of the whole body to wash the marrow meridian, and constantly exchanged the amount of golden leg bones, and the entire leg bones were infused with spiritual power, bursting out with dazzling brilliance in the dark night.

Boom!

A deep pit the size of a basketball court appeared in front of Hongyi, and various colors in the pit kept shining.

Exploded so many things?

This concentrated the spiritual power of the whole body in one blow, and it was so terrifying that a piece of ghosts and black zombies were all turned into ashes.

"Ding, the host of Hongyi has gained an excess value of 1000. "

Ding, congratulations to the host for getting 100 excess value. "

Ding, congratulations to the host...",

the white robe waved over, and all the dropped items in the pit were collected by the system.

It's just that after a full blow, the spiritual power in Hongyi's body has been exhausted, and he urgently needs to replenish it, and he can't do anything beyond it for the time being.

"Boom... This king is out of the grave!"

At this moment, suddenly a voice came from the huge tomb, and the voice was extremely eerie, making people shudder down their spines.

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