Ouyang Xia had five or six more luminous pearls in his hands, which directly illuminated the dark night.
Cixuan fought back and forth with the huge monster.
Yan Chixia killed the most ghosts.
Ouyang Xia and Wedding Girl Ghost can only play jungle.
The bone girl's life and death did not affect Zhang Yange at all. He raised his hand and a thunderbolt fell directly.
At this time, not only the wedding ghost, but also the ghosts were trembling!
They all fear thunder from the bottom of their hearts.
"He really knows how to control lightning!" the ghost in wedding dress said in a trembling voice.
Zhang Yange could feel that the Ninth Young Master was afraid of him, but at the same time, he still didn't seem to take him too seriously.
Ninth Young Master flew directly into the air!
Zhang Yange took the opportunity to take another three steps forward!
The mountain torrent immediately moved back three meters, absorbing Zhang Yange's thunder.
Then he spat a black thunderbolt towards Zhang Yange provocatively.
The thunderbolt was directly crushed by Zhang Yange's hand.
The next moment he stepped in front of the Ninth Young Master, and Zhang Yange punched the dark ball of light!
The black light just dimmed for a moment, and then nothing happened.
The blood in Zhang Yange's body ignited, and the Ninth Young Master stepped back a foot.
It keeps telling lies!
All the ghosts screamed, they couldn't go to Qiantang County to eat meat tonight, so the feast would be over.
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There is still a lot of time before dawn, but they are all hungry!
This Ninth Young Master is even hungrier!
Under its urging, the evil spirits became even more violent.
"Master, if you can't hold it in anymore, you should have spoken earlier." Yan Chixia killed an evil ghost with one sword stroke.
He could see that this huge evil ghost was the strongest.
I am afraid that besides the Ninth Young Master, this guy is the strongest.
"The poor monk can still hold on." Cixuan's face was as dark as water.
Ouyang Xia and the ghost in the wedding dress couldn't hold on any longer. Ouyang stretched out his hand and found seven or eight wounds, and the ghost in the wedding dress turned even paler.
Yan Chixia took out the scabbard and knocked it hard on the ground!
A small evil spirit with a ferocious face appeared.
As soon as it appeared, the surrounding evil spirits stopped attacking one after another, and the Ninth Young Master was also stunned.
It kept telling lies.
But the short evil ghost didn't react at all. He just instinctively pushed the ghosts around him into his mouth.
"I can only let this guy out for a quarter of an hour!" Yan Chixia said to everyone.
"Sixth Young Master!" Many evil spirits cried and shouted.
But the little devil stretched out his hand and put them into his mouth.
All the ghosts saw that it had lost its mind, and the Nine Young Masters roared at the ghosts.
Those evil spirits were so afraid that they attacked it!
This short evil ghost is indeed very powerful, and in Zhang Yange's opinion, every move it makes implies the true meaning of martial arts.
And its body is extremely hard!
Those evil spirits can't hurt it at all.
Cixuan knocked his Zen staff hard on the ground, and his whole body was wrapped in golden light.
A furious-eyed King Kong appeared behind him.
As soon as the angry-eyed Vajra appeared, all the energy in Cixuan's body surged.
Zhang Yange glanced back, he was about to take action to deal with the huge evil ghost.
Because Cixuan is burning his own vitality, this old monk is really determined that I will not go to hell, no one will be like hell!
However, the Ninth Young Master directly stopped Zhang Yange, and he naturally saw Zhang Yange's plan.
A flash flood suddenly broke out at this moment.
This guy was really cunning. Zhang Yange quickly suppressed the violent flash flood with one hand.
Cixuan said, "Mr. Zhang, we agreed before! You just need to stop the torrent and this evil spirit. The rest is our battle!"
Amitabha!"
At this time, the Ninth Young Master did not give Zhang Yange any chance to answer.
The flash flood suddenly condensed into a giant.
The mountain torrent giant roared and punched Zhang Yange. Zhang Yange raised his hand and punched it back to its original appearance.
The angry-eyed Vajra behind Cixuan clasped his hands together, trapping the large evil ghost next to his body. Cixuan raised his Zen staff and brought it down hard on the evil ghost's head.
When the Zen staff falls, the sound of Buddha sounds like birds!
boom!
The huge evil ghost fell to the ground. It struggled for a while and was melted by the Buddha's light.
Cixuan clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha!"
He sat down weakly, and Zhang Yange breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that nothing happened to him.
After the giant flash flood was blown to pieces, it turned into a ferocious tiger again! At this time, the flash flood changed into various shapes.
But no matter what shape it takes, it will be shattered by Zhang Yange's punch.
Zhang Yange took another look in the direction of Qiantang.
When he looked back, Ninth Young Master couldn't help but feel a little afraid.
"You don't think you are the only one who preserves your strength, do you?" Zhang Yange asked softly.
Originally, he was worried that the things in West Lake would take advantage of this time to come out and cause trouble, but since there has been no movement yet, they probably won't come again.
Zhang Yange gently tapped his forehead, and the next moment his soul left his body, and he saw clearly the true face of the Ninth Young Master.
This is a monkey!
A white monkey...
Zhang Yange raised his hand and punched, and he performed the punch move shown in the Zhenwu Demon Suppression Picture!
The ghosts howl!
The black light on the Ninth Young Master was extinguished in an instant, and then his true face was revealed!
Many evil ghosts were evaporated by Zhang Yange's punch. At this time, except for the Ninth Young Master, there were only three evil ghosts left.
Yan Chixia lifted the scabbard, intending to put the short evil ghost back into the scabbard. If it took a little longer, he would not be able to put it back.
But this short evil ghost seemed to have eaten too much, and its dull eyes actually gained some brightness.
"Return!" Yan Chixia changed to another method.
"No!" The short evil ghost smiled ferociously.
In an instant, Yan Chixia's orifices were bleeding, and the Ninth Young Master was restrained by Zhang Yange's fists and was unable to move.
Zhang Yange reached the short evil ghost, raised his hand and slapped it on the back of the head.
"Get in!"
The little evil ghost got into the scabbard of the sword as if running for his life.
Yan Chixia looked at Zhang Yange gratefully. He stretched out his hand to grab the scabbard, but he could no longer move.
Zhang Yange was about to deal with the three evil ghosts. At this time, Ouyang Xia said to Zhang Yange, "Mr. Zhang, leave them to me!"
At this time, the Ninth Young Master, who had revealed his true form, looked at Zhang Yange ferociously.
"Mortal, how dare you ruin my king's feast!"
"If you say something like this at this time, you will look stupid." Zhang Yange said seriously.
The white monkey opened its mouth, and all the torrent went into its mouth, and then its body became extremely huge.
The remaining three evil spirits were also seriously injured, and Ouyang Xia stood in front of Cixuan and Yan Chixia.
"You two have protected us for so long, now it's time for us to protect you." Ouyang Xia said with a smile.
The Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts in Qiantang County should be fine.
Now he believed that Zhang Yange would be able to suppress the Ninth Young Master.