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Chapter 41 Wang is @wing shadow

At this sudden moment, everyone's nerves became tense, and their eyes were fixed on the two figures in the sky.

The first person to land was a short and rickety figure, that was the ghostly old woman. She was dressed like an old Tibetan woman, and almost all of her body was scorched black, with obvious signs of burns. Her whole body was in a state of agitation.

There was a faint state of nothingness, and the spirit was extremely depressed. And another figure was suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, the flying corpse has the same appearance as the ordinary woman before. There is no white hair or black hair. All the silk clothes on her body have been burned away. There is only a black death aura, and several important parts of it have been burned away.

Parts, cover them tightly.

Its face is as new as a newly peeled hard-boiled egg, smooth and delicate, but this beautiful skin only extends to the chest, and it still looks like an ancient corpse like dried bacon - obviously, it has transformed into a drought demon.

, was interrupted by the ghost and the evil mother-in-law, causing its vitality to be severely damaged. The red light suddenly appeared in its eyes, containing a deep anger that could almost burn a person's whole body.

The hanging flying corpse is high above us, like a king, overlooking all of us.

However, it just took a quick glance around, then withdrew its gaze, staring intently at the ghost-witch Granny who had ruined its big event.

When we look down below, we always feel something weird - everything is about contrast. The flying corpse in the past was terrifying, because it is a whole, so it feels more natural; but at this moment, the upper body is like an ordinary woman

, chest, a shriveled bacon corpse, no matter how you look at it, it feels too disharmonious.

After a stalemate for several seconds, a battle broke out between a lama from Lhasa and the flying corpse.

This lama has a high level of cultivation. He has already brewed a breath, soared up into the air. The thing in his hand is also a demon-conquering pestle, but it is made of different red copper than the little lama Jiang Bai. His demon-conquering pestle

The main body of the pestle is made of bone. Looking at the size, I guess it is probably a human thigh bone. Many Tibetan Buddhist ritual tools are taken from the human body. This one is similar to Tibetan Buddhism.

The concept of offering homes to the people is the same.

The magic pestle seemed to be a great magical weapon. It was shimmering like jade, and the ivory white ring jingled, which made me frown. Can such a magical weapon that looks like a handicraft be used for fighting?

?

However, he soon showed me that the Lhasa Lama soared into the sky, and the magic pestle carried a force of thought and struck directly into the heart of the flying corpse. The flying corpse was in the midst of an emotional explosion, extremely unstable, irritable, and restless.

Someone attacked, and there was a scream. Its vocal cords seemed to have recovered somewhat during the process of shedding, which made my eardrums buzz and my head felt dizzy. When I came back to my senses, I saw the Lhasa Lama.

He had fallen beside the underground river, his scarlet lama robes all broken into pieces.

However, the toy-like demon-conquering pestle in his hand was not damaged and remained intact despite the head-on confrontation.

For everything that has a first, there will also be a second and third...

At the moment of crisis, all the lamas here turned a blind eye to the tragic situation of the fellow monk who fell by the river just now, and rushed forward. Those who were able to fly into the air had already taken action, while those who were not able to do so were doing it below, each using the hidden secrets.

With his magical power, there are many methods and tricks at once.

Duoduo reluctantly let go of my arm, stepped forward to hug the looming ghostly old woman, and asked in a sweet voice: "Goddess, how are you? Oh, why are you so hot?"

The ghost lady's face was pale, but she wasn't too worried. She calmly explained to us who were approaching:

"I don't know when this zombie came from. It has been around for at least a thousand years. Moreover, it was buried in an excellent corpse raising place to avoid the natural disasters that occur once in a hundred years, five hundred years and a thousand years."

He saved his life during the calamity, but his spiritual consciousness has been reduced. It is powerful, very powerful. If it can reach the realm of drought and demon, the whole body will be raised to a higher realm, just like a man becomes a god. When the time comes, the entire Tibetan area will be able to restrain it, except for

Those mountain gods probably don't have five fingers anymore! - It's a pity, hey, I interrupted its transformation process. At this moment, as long as we step up, we will definitely be able to transcend it!"

Granny Ghost spoke confidently, but the lamas in front of us did not follow her script. Within a few breaths, two more lamas were knocked to the ground. Even if they could not become drought demons, this flying corpse

It has also acquired the scorching properties of Drought Demon, and the entire space is as sweltering as if it were in a boiler room.

I saw that three of the lamas had been defeated, and the young lama Jiang Bai was resisting desperately while looking here. I looked at the trail, and he nodded, biting the tip of his tongue, stood up, and then stood shoulder to shoulder with me.

Rush forward.

The flying corpse had already landed on the ground, looking like a ghost, and was fighting with several lamas. Zamao Xiaodao and I broke in and entangled it.

I had defeated this flying corpse before when I was unconscious. I also had a psychological advantage at this moment. I recited the nine-character mantra in my mouth, adjusted my body to the best state, ignited the demon witch hand, and then moved towards me.

Catch the flying corpses that come back here.

However, my confident grab didn't work. The flying corpse didn't even turn its body and directly hit me with its back, hitting my hand.

At the moment of contact, I felt like I was hit by a Dongfeng heavy truck. The lower body was unstable and I flew towards the stone wall. The huge gap made me vomit blood. Why did this flying corpse behave like this?

Amazing, wasn't it like this in the past?

My body paused while flying in the air, and then slid down.

I looked up and saw the little demon Duoduo. This little girl didn't look at me, but stared closely at the flying corpse in front of her that was showing off its power.

The one confronting the flying corpse at this moment was the old Lama Panjue.

Because of his increased energy, he looked much younger than usual, and the wrinkles on his face had relaxed, and his whole person showed a kind of Vajra body - Secret Mahayana Buddhism, also known as Tantra Buddhism

, Tantric Buddhism, Vajrayana, based on the Mahavairocana Sutra and the Vajra Crown Sutra to establish the Three Tantra Yoga, observe things and practice, and practice the deity method.

The state of enlightenment at this moment is the peak state of this method, and the whole body is as solid as a diamond.

What is King Kong? King Kong refers to the diamond in people's common concept. With such strength, one will naturally not be afraid of the sharp and cold claws of the Flying Corpse. Once the two are entangled, it will be a great fight between dragons and tigers, which will make people overwhelmed and inserted.

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In addition to the two, including the young lama Jiang Bai and an injured lama, a total of four people were located in various places, watching both sides carefully, waiting for the two figures to stagger, and then pounced forward. I took a quick look

, but I saw Zamao Xiaodao not far across from me, holding a ghost sword and getting up slowly. It seemed that he was behind me and was shot away.

Master Panjue fought with the flying corpse for a while, but felt that the force was too strong and he could not bear it. He looked back to the left and right, sighed, and said: "I think this poor monk will pass away here..."

After he sighed, his eyes were full of determination. His hands were circling like wheels, and he was pumping in and out of his mouth, showing the graceful appearance of the heavens. On his brows, there were overlapping wrinkles, and suddenly a deep eye-like line appeared.

I was stunned, but I heard the ghost and demon mother-in-law not far away sighing suspiciously: "The Great Vajra Locking Wheel Dharma Body, are you planning to use your own body as a container, sacrifice yourself, and imprison the zombies?"

But when he saw that the old Lama Prajna suddenly had a deep wrinkle on his forehead, like an eye, a white light suddenly appeared inside and hit the flying corpse in front of him.

This light does not have any offensive power, but it is like a sticky thread, connecting the two.

The flying corpse was touched like this, as if it had foreseen the great danger. It shuddered and wanted to fly upwards. However, as soon as its body floated up, it began to shrink like a punctured balloon. In just a few seconds,

In a matter of minutes, the flying corpse shrank from a height of about 1.6 meters to 1.5 meters, and it continued to shrink.

This strange phenomenon immediately frightened it, and it stepped on the ground to stop it.

We were shocked. We didn't expect that this old lama, Pangjue, could actually turn the powerful enemy in front of us into a tiny dust and absorb him into his body and imprison him?

However, just when we were about to cheer for joy, the eyes of the flying corpse suddenly turned red, and boundless heat was emitted from its body. The rock beneath its feet turned red.

, almost melted into magma, and the white thread of nothingness connecting them began to burn, disconnected from the middle, and the black cold fire suddenly spread towards the Prajnabuddha guru.

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Little Lama Jiangbai screamed, "This flying corpse is going to forcefully activate Hanbao's cultivation and perish together with us!"

We were scared half to death, I don't know if we died together, but if this strange flame spread to the forehead of Master Prajna, this person would definitely be destroyed.

I didn't have time to think, so I took out the vibrator and shouted loudly: "Infinite Lord!"

This shout triggered a large canopy of blue light to shine out, extinguishing the flames on the white thread of Master Prajnabuddha, and hitting the flying corpse hard - Ning! It was instantly immobilized.

, Master Panjue took a few steps back, his face was calm and peaceful, but his hands began to make seals crazily. Also doing this were the other four lamas who could persist.

But after the blue light disappeared, the flying corpse's attention finally shifted to me.

As soon as it stared, it suddenly flew in front of me. The scorching temperature at the bottom of the stove made my hair curl. It stretched out its palm and slapped me like a mountain with a momentum that could not allow me to dodge. I avoided it.

Unable to avoid it, he gritted his teeth and slapped a palm.

I knew very well in my heart that with this palm strike, I would definitely die.

However, a dark spot appeared between the two of us.

The two palms met, and the flying corpse froze its figure. At the stall, countless handprints were placed on its body, and a ghost sword also rushed towards it. Time seemed to have frozen, and then the flying corpse opened its doors.

His eyes were so bright that he sighed softly: "King!"


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