The evil disciples were caught off guard by the sudden departure.
All of a sudden, they were hurt to varying degrees.
The first few fell to the ground directly.
"Surround up and spread out!"
"Amitabha."
Putting hands together in farewell, face full of indifference.
Naturally, the evil disciples around him would not give him a second chance to send out sound waves.
Miso miso miso~
All kinds of attacks are coming one after another.
Parting remained unmoving, but the gourd of information in his ears seemed to be shaking slightly.
Just when the attack behind him was about to succeed, Farewell looked like he had eyes on the back of his head, and his figure was like a butterfly wearing a flower. He took a few steps in the air, turned around and waved two palms.
Bang bang!
Obviously, the other party did not expect that he would not retreat but advance instead. He was panicked for a moment, and the separation played into his own hands, and a gap was opened abruptly.
It is said that the gourd has the ability to hear sounds, and all the surrounding sounds are transmitted to the ears of Farewell.
Before the other party could react, Farewell suddenly turned back, the Gang Qi on his body escaped, and in an instant he condensed into the figure of an old monk.
He holds a three-foot poker in his hand, and there is a rising green smoke on the top of his head, and a large green-skinned heart has been formed on his chest.
Farewell opened his mouth slightly, and at the same time, the poker in his hand actually hit his chest and heart, making bursts of thunder.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."
Lotte Ninggang!
The top innate condensation power of the Isshin Zen Temple of Sesshoji Temple.
The so-called "Lots of Love" is actually Kinnara, one of the eight classes of heavenly dragons, which means "the heaven of music".
Kinnara himself is the god of song in the Buddhist heavens.
Many years ago, the eight tribes of Tianlong gathered together in the secret realm of the Sea of Blood, but the Kinnara tribe has not disappeared yet.
It was at that time that Yixin Chanyuan acquired the method of condensation. Unexpectedly, Farewell actually learned it.
And his heart is also extraordinary, and his masterpiece is "Thunder Sound Drum".
‘Put down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha immediately.’
Don’t look at it, it’s only eight words.
But every word was uttered with the help of the "Thunder Sound Drum" Heart Gang. Those monks whose ears were filled with the Zen sound suddenly changed their expressions. "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot" echoed in their minds endlessly.
For a moment, the weapon in his hand shook, as if electric light was produced.
Bang!
Bang!
The weapons fell to the ground one after another, but the monks stood there like stone statues, unable to move.
"What's going on!"
"Why did I drop my knife!"
"Why can't I move?"
"Me too!"
"This monk is so evil!"
On the other hand, parting was not much better. Just now, he managed to beat the thunder drum with his advanced Xiantian cultivation level. Even now, his soul was still vibrating, as if it was going to dissipate at any moment.
"Poof!"
Finally, I couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and quickly took out a pill from my arms and swallowed it, and then I recovered a little.
However, the Xin Gang Bazi he just sent out can only relieve temporary worries. Soon these people will recover again.
And the most important thing is that while the Xin Gang Bazi just immobilized the enemy, the sound wave also spread far away, which has attracted the attention of others.
In an instant, the trial disciples from all directions rushed towards this position.
Knowing that something was wrong, he endured the physical discomfort and began to flee towards the mountains.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the crowd, following closely behind Farewell.
"Hahaha, where are you going to leave!"
This person is none other than Wu Jianbai, the Luo Sheng messenger of the Ghost Sect.
In the Ghost Cult, he is as famous as Jackdaw Messenger He Cangwu and Black Rope Messenger Jing Conling.
He is one of the disciples with the highest cultivation level in this trial. He is already in the early stage of the inner scene. However, because he is a little older, he does not receive much attention in the Ghost Cult.
Although he was also affected when the farewell word "Xin Gang" was sent out just now, he had been hiding behind the crowd and relied on his advanced cultivation to break free from the immobilized state.
Farewell secretly screamed that something was wrong, and hurriedly gathered his innate energy to respond to the enemy. He used the poker under his hood, and the speed was so fast that it actually ignited a flame in mid-air.
A bit like the legendary "Wood-burning Knife Technique".
But Wu Jianbai snorted coldly, and a gloomy ghostly aura suddenly appeared on his body, condensing into two huge gloomy doors!
It is his Hell Gate Ningang, and these two gates are actually the Rashomon gates connecting hell.
Bang!
When the poker hit Rashomon, I was immediately knocked back three steps before I could stand firm.
On the other hand, Wu Jianbai stood there, motionless.
What a hard door to hell!
Farewell and frown slightly.
He is a late-stage Xiantian, and compared to Wu Jianbai's inner realm, he is really far behind.
He gritted his teeth and used his retreat to pull away, then suddenly turned his head and glared angrily.
"Om (an), ma (ma), ni (ni), ba (ba), mei (mei), hum (hong)!"
Buddhist six-character mantra.
It is also the top sonic method of Yixin Zenyuan.
The six-character mantra condensed into six golden characters and directly hit Wu Jianbai's Rashomon.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, inexplicable ghost totems appeared on the Rashomon gate, each with a green face and fangs, like a hell ghost.
As soon as the six-character mantra touches the totem on Rashomon, the evil ghost from hell will open its mouth, swallow the mantra in one mouthful, and disappear in an instant.
"All of you disciples of the Sesshou Temple have been offered bounties on the black market. If you participate in this trial, you are actually going to die."
"The entire southern Xinjiang, regardless of the good or evil, regards the Shasheng Temple as a thorn in their side."
"This time you won't be able to fly even if you have wings."
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Farewell just fired the Six Mantras in a row. At this time, the true energy in the body surged, which consumed a lot.
I was shocked to hear this, and felt anxious and angry.
"Donor Wu, aren't you afraid of my revenge from Shasheng Temple?"
"Revenge?"
"Who should take revenge? All the sects in southern Xinjiang?"
"Can you kill me?"
Speaking of this, Wu Jianbai's eyes suddenly turned sinister and he spoke eloquently:
"The beauty in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Your Shasheng Temple has offended too many people, and too many people don't want to see you rise."
"So... let's just be obedient and capture him!"
Before he finished speaking, a gloomy and ghostly aura was already emanating from his body.
Hula la.
The two Rashomon doors trembled slightly, as if something was about to come out from behind the doors.
Rumble~
The next moment, the two Rashomon gates began to slowly separate from the middle.
Woohoo~
I just opened a small crack, and I felt the cold wind coming after parting.
It's so cold that even the soul seems to be frozen.
So cold!
Parting frowned, secretly guessing that what was behind Rashomon must be Wu Jianbai's inner wonder.
Wu Jianbai's face was solemn, and his eyes seemed to be slightly fearful.
“┗|｀O′|┛HO~~”
Although Rashomon was only separated by an arm's length, a tall ghost figure could be seen faintly before leaving, with a dark wind lingering around it.
I couldn't help but feel nervous. If I waited for him to be released, how would I survive?
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