022. All injuries
But after the old monk shouted angrily, a "后" totem appeared in the golden light wheel, and the golden light shone through the night sky in an instant. The originally arrogant and arrogant ghost, if the raw water encounters boiling oil, makes a "slap" sound of stir-frying. Then it breaks!
The black shadow was hit and couldn't help but take a few steps back, even the black air became much weaker. But he seemed to be incredible and murmured: "How is it possible, how is it possible..."
When the old monk saw this, he couldn't help but flashed disdain in his eyes: "My Buddhist Dharma in Tianyin Temple is to overcome evil things in the world. Although your poisonous blood banner is powerful, its heat is limited in the end, how can you not be able to break it? The evil deed, today you fall into my hands, and it will be the time when you are full of evil. Let's die!"
"Death?" The black shadow seemed to finally wake up and sneered: "Old bald donkey, do you think that the Taoist Dharma of Tianyin Temple can be invincible in the world? I originally wanted to save some trouble, but now..." He paused at this point, "I will take your life directly, so why is it difficult!"
After saying that, the shocking momentum suddenly surged. The originally faint black air became thicker and dense, but strangely, the black air with a bloody smell was mixed with a faint green light.
The old monk was shocked, "You are so profound in Taoism, but why do you hide your cultivation? Is this a plan coming to me? Who are you?"
The man sneered in the black air, and heard his breathless voice, as if all the injuries he had suffered when the old monk broke the ghosts were healed. He only heard him say, "Yes, I came specifically for your Puzhi bald donkey. Okay, now hand over the 'blood-sucking bead' quickly, and I will spare you all the death!"
Puzhi heard this and looked solemn, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I have another word 'Zhi' in my name. I didn't expect that you wouldn't be greedy for the 'blood-sucking bead' if you refine this evil object of poisonous blood banner." However, when he said this, his face turned solemn again, and he said decisively: "But I want me to give you the most evil thing in the world, even if your cultivation is better than mine, it is still a delusion."
The person in the black air was furious: "Then go see your Buddha." A red light flashed, the poisonous blood banner swayed in the wind, the ghost cried, and the huge ghost reappeared. However, this time, the ghost showed a little different. However, it saw its four eyes on its forehead, and two "click, click" sounds, and a giant blood-red eye opened. The fishy wind rose and its power became heavier. Only a ghost howl, a blood-red light flashed by, and after circling in the air, it rushed towards Puzhi.
Puzhi could no longer defend against the enemy with one hand, so he had to throw Jingyu in his hand to the side so that he would not be injured in his battle with the evil man.
It is worth mentioning that although Jingyu is only a ten-year-old child, he still has a weight of dozens of kilograms. Moreover, Puzhi knew that his fighting with the evil man would have greatly affected him, so he just threw it, which is not bad. Although Jingyu will inevitably suffer some injuries after this throw, the two sides will be less serious, compared to life, a minor injury is not worth it.
It was just a bit of a sudden. After he threw it, he didn't hear any movement. It seemed as if he had thrown Jingyu into the void.
But when the enemy was facing, even though he had doubts in his heart flashed, he had no time to take care of anything else, so he quickly concentrated his mind to deal with the strong enemy in front of him.
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But Pu Zhi threw Jingyu to the side. However, his throwing happened to throw Jingyu to the place where He Xu was hiding.
At that time, it was the critical moment for Pu Zhi to fight with the evil man. He Xu quietly supported Jing Yu, who was about to fall to the ground with his thoughts, and carefully pulled him to his side with the means of "exorcism". This thrust did not attract the attention of Pu Zhi and the evil man at all.
He Xu hugged Jingyu in his arms and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then he seemed to remember something, so he looked at his chest. After a while, he shivered and reached his hand into Jingyu's clothes...
After a while, I found something...
He looked at the object as big as a palm in his hand, and a moment of fear flashed in his eyes, and murmured with lingering fear, "Thanks for you!" But he didn't know who the "you" he said?
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On the other side, Puzhi let out his hands and shouted loudly, his whole body robe bulged without wind, and his originally thin body seemed to have grown a lot bigger. When he tried hard with his left hand, he heard a crisp sound. The string of jade beads had been pinched for him. More than a dozen crystal clear beads did not fall down, but instead dripped around, emitting green light one by one, floating in front of Puzhi. There was only the deep purple round bead, but it fell down straight.
Pu Zhi flipped his palm and grabbed the deep purple bead in his hand. His hands formed the left and right water bottle seals. His eyes widened, and there was a golden light hidden all over his body. He said word by word: "Yan, what, what, oh, oh, moo!"
"Six-Syllable Great Mantra." The person's tone in the black air immediately became a little more solemn.
As Puzhi's word "moo" fell, all the jade beads shone brightly in an instant. At the same time, the ghost raised by the evil man rushed to the front, and the bloody aura rushed towards him. But as soon as he touched the jade green light, it suddenly turned into invisible and could not move forward, and he was stalemate in the air.
Pu Zhi showed a solemn appearance on his face, and a circle of golden light formed a golden wheel of light behind his head.
"Hao!"
Pu Zhi shouted loudly, like a lion's roar, shocking the world. The jade rosary in front of him was driven by the power of Buddha, and the light became even more intense. Suddenly, a rosary shattered with a "puff" sound, making the word "Buddha" in the air, rushed forward and hit the ghost's face.
"Wow~~~~~~!" The ghost howled shrillly and took a few steps back. The red light around his body declined greatly, and he was obviously injured.
The man in the black air said angrily, "What a bald donkey!" He was about to move, but he said it was soon. In a moment, seven or eight rosary beads all made Buddhist mantras and hit the ghost. The ghost kept howling, retreating continuously, and was in a terrifying manner. When he was hit by the ninth jasper bead, he finally let out a long howl. Five eyes burst out, and the bones sounded randomly. With a "boom", he fell to the ground. After struggling for a few times, he was still stiff and slowly turned into blood, which was extremely smelly.
At the same time, Puzhi and the evil man vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time.
Pu Zhi's face was like gold paper. Obviously, although he had defeated the ghost, he had paid a considerable price. The evil man was not having a good time. The black aura that covered his body finally dissipated because the ghost was destroyed, and a tall and thin figure appeared. The tall and thin figure was tightly wrapped in a black robe. He could not see his appearance clearly. He only had a pair of eyes, with a fierce light, and there was a long sword tied behind him. Even He Xu, who was the first to discover him, had only seen his outfit clearly now.
Pu Zhi took a deep breath, and the strange golden color on his face instantly returned to normal. Obviously, he forced his internal injuries with his amazing cultivation. Although this could help him maintain his peak combat power, only after the war, Xiao Zhenqi dispersed, and the internal injuries would inevitably be even heavier.
He lowered his name and said, "Amitabha, why don't you dare to see people when you are doing this?"
The man in black had a fierce light flashing in his eyes and said sternly: "Bald donkey, you break my 'poisonous blood corpse king', and today I will let you die without a burial place!" After that, he held the sword handle with his back hand. Just as he was about to draw his sword out of the sheath, a figure walked into the field...
Chapter completed!