Chapter 200: The Ghost King is a Buddhist mount? Taoist Fan killed him too!
General Ming Dao did not expect that his sword would be taken away one day.
Unexpectedly, the person who took away his sword used his own sword to slash it.
Moreover, this knife came very quickly.
The blade tore through the air, and the roaring sound made it feel horrified!
At this moment, it actually sensed the sign of its own death!
General Ming Dao tried his best to avoid it.
It knew that it would never be able to take the sword with its own strength, even if it had no idea how Fan Wu was able to make such an astonishing blow with his flesh and blood body.
General Ming Dao almost used the most agile speed in his life, and it narrowly avoided Fan Wu's slashing sword.
But it's not completely avoided.
because……
One corner of the armor that it was wearing was cut off by the sword. The sword almost hit its body, cutting off a section of its ghost body.
It was so shocked that its scalp was numb!
Swish——
Rumble!!!
General Ming Dao noticed a loud rumbling sound coming from behind him. In a hurry, he looked back with the corner of his eye.
I suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Terrified!
Because it found that a building behind it was cut in half by this knife! At the same time, there were many unlucky evil ghosts who were cut into pieces by this knife.
Wherever the invisible slash passed, everything was cut in half, even the hard rock was no exception.
Not to mention those wooden buildings.
Not to mention those evil ghost bodies.
It hurriedly turned its head and looked at Fan Wu again, the anger in its ghost eyes turning into horror.
"The reaction is quite fast!" Fan Wu's calm voice fell in the ears of General Ming Dao, like a reminder: "Then can you still dodge this knife?"
It looked at Fan Wu helplessly and slashed at him again.
It was so scared that its hair stood on end!
General Ming Dao knew that it was a bit of luck that he had been able to dodge the first knife just now. However, he felt that he could not dodge the second knife that suddenly struck him.
At this moment.
Only by force!
Its serious and terrifying ghost face is full of solemn and nervous expressions. The ghost body bursts out with a large amount of surging Yin Qi. Layers of Yin Qi are constantly lingering in the armor on its body, making it itself
His momentum skyrocketed out of nowhere.
"Drink ah ah ah!!!" General Ming Dao roared out, and the next moment the invisible slash from the air hit its chest.
Click——
The armor it was wearing, which was filled with sinister energy, made a very clear cracking sound, and very obvious cracks appeared on the armor, and it was seen that the armor was shattering inch by inch.
The indescribable huge power left General Underworld Sword with no way to resist it.
Its tall and burly body flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing into several temple buildings one after another.
Every time it crashes into a building, it spits out a cloud of Yin Qi.
It's like a person vomiting blood.
The armor on the Underworld Knife General's body has been completely shattered, revealing its ghostly body.
You can see that there is a knife mark from top to bottom on the front of its body, and the knife mark is very obvious.
It’s also very deep!
This sword almost cut the ghost body of General Ming Dao into two halves!
Very amazing!
"Pfft!!!" General Mingdao didn't know how many buildings he had smashed. He only knew that he hit a mountain and finally stopped flying backwards. He opened his mouth uncontrollably.
It's just a cloud of Yin Qi spurting out. It was originally a very solid ghost body, but it has become a bit illusory.
"Huh...huh...cough cough cough!" It's hard to imagine that it, the number one ghost general under the Ghost King, would be in such an embarrassing situation at this time tonight.
Even itself.
Didn't even expect it!
"Huh?" At this moment, General Mingdao discovered an invisible force, and he was lifted up when he was in a state of embarrassment.
Such a force makes it feel very familiar.
Lord Ghost King!
General Ming Dao, who was held up by the invisible force, knelt down on one knee with smooth movements. His face was full of shame, and he bowed his hands in one direction and apologized: "I am no match for the murderer who broke into this place.
I beg the Ghost King to punish his subordinates!"
"It doesn't matter, this person is indeed a bit powerful." Illusive and ethereal voices sounded from all directions. It was like a Buddha making a long voice.
next moment!
The main hall of this temple suddenly shattered, and a figure became bigger and bigger visible to the naked eye. The brilliant golden light emitted by that figure was even more dazzling in the dark night.
When General Fan looked over, he could see a Buddha statue of Tathagata Buddha, which was getting bigger as if he was blowing up a balloon.
and……
getting bigger!
Fan Wu watched helplessly as such a Tathagata Buddha statue grew to be at least ten feet tall. When it reached such a height, the Tathagata Buddha statue stopped growing in size.
What is the concept of a height of ten feet? It is equivalent to over thirty meters!
Fan Wu's body of more than two meters tall is really like a little mouse in front of this height of ten feet.
The golden light is like the light of Buddha.
It illuminates the entire mountain.
But this kind of golden light does not have the spring breeze feeling of Buddha's light. Instead, it makes people feel as if they are falling into an ice cave. This kind of golden light brings a cold temperature to people, which makes it appear that
Very contradictory.
It's also very weird.
Unexpectedly, a ghost king entrenched in this area would be so audacious. He dared to pretend to be Tathagata Buddha. This was equivalent to an evil person daring to pretend to be the Jade Emperor.
How courageous!
Perhaps it is true that there is no such thing as divine punishment in this magical world. Otherwise, the Ghost King of Ten Thousand Sons would have been killed by the finger of the real Tathagata long ago for his bold move.
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If it is really the true fate of Tathagata Buddha, then you may not need to use a finger, maybe a thought is enough.
"Yes...it's Lord Ghost King!" A group of evil ghost minions who had been blown away by the air wave looked at the figure shining with Buddha's light with fear and admiration on their faces.
"If the Ghost King takes action, that madman will definitely not be the Ghost King's opponent! Even if he can beat the famous Underworld Sword General, he cannot be the Ghost King's opponent!"
"That's right! Lord Ghost King is very famous in the underworld. That ordinary man, no matter how powerful he is, is of no use!"
"Hey, is this the ghost king's supernatural power?"
"Mom... when that guy slashed at me just now, I felt like I was going to die."
"Is that guy really a human? Is he really not a monster?"
"The Ghost King has appeared, and that madman will definitely die!"
"That's right!!!"
"..."
When these evil minions saw General Ming Dao being knocked away by Fan Wu, they all looked ashen and disheartened, as if the end was coming and the land had collapsed.
All of a sudden, it lost its backbone.
Everyone was like a headless fly, feeling that they would soon follow in the footsteps of the two unlucky guys guarding the door.
Until the Wanzi Ghost King appeared, one of their backbone seemed to have returned.
Not so panicked.
Not so confused.
The Wanzi Ghost King, who had become ten feet tall, was looking down at Fan Wu. It actually gave him a Buddhist name, and then said to Fan Wu: "Human cultivators, break in."
In the Western Paradise, what crime should be committed by killing the Buddha and Bodhisattva at Lingshan Mountain? And...since you have seen this deity, why don't you worship him?"
After saying such a sentence, Wanzi Ghost King clasped his palms together, and a burst of buzz erupted from the collision of his palms, forming a golden sound wave visible to the naked eye, which quickly spread in all directions.
The first person to bear the brunt is Fan Wu, who is closest to the Wanzi Ghost King. Fan Wu is the one who is most severely affected by this golden sound wave.
But... this kind of sound wave is enough to explode a person's flesh and blood.
When it landed on Fan Wu, it could only make the hair on the back of Fan Wu's head flutter slightly.
It could only make Fan Wu's clothes dance slightly.
That's all!
"Bang!" Fan Wu grabbed the handle of the Guandao with one hand and punched one end of the handle on the ground. Then he raised his head and looked at the huge body of the Wanzi Ghost King.
The extremely dazzling golden Buddha light did not make Fan Wu's eyes uncomfortable, and a smile appeared on his face: "If you, an evil ghost, bow to me, maybe I can make you die... not that bad."
miserable."
Such words were undoubtedly provocative, and the provocation was successful because Fan Wu saw Wanzi Ghost King's eyelids twitch slightly because of his words.
"Shuzi, you are rude!" A sharp look flashed through Wanzi Ghost King's vacant eyes.
It raised a palm and dropped it towards Fan Wu who was directly in front!
The golden Buddha light emitted by the huge golden palm is extremely dazzling and dazzling.
and……
It actually has a touch of Buddha nature.
This shows that this ghost king of ten thousand sons is not simply pretending to be Tathagata Buddha. Such a ghost king must have some connection with Buddhism, and the connection is probably not shallow.
When the palm exuding dazzling Buddha light fell down, the air flow stirred up was like a hurricane of more than ten levels.
The huge palm has not yet fallen on Fan Wu.
The strong wind had already blown away a group of evil minions who were gloating over others' misfortune and wanted to watch Fan Wu's show.
These weak evil ghosts are just like minions.
He is not worthy of participating in such a battle.
Even if they are close to Fan Wu and Wanzi Ghost King, they are in an extremely dangerous situation.
in……
Some of the evil minions who were close to both sides were directly crushed into powder!
They haven't died in Fan Wu's hands yet.
He died in the hands of the Wanzi Ghost King.
Horrible!
Fan Wu, who was down-to-earth, looked at the giant palm of golden light coming towards him. There was no fear on his face, and the wanton smile on his face remained unabated.
He raised his sword and faced him!
Rumble!!!
When the Guandao in Fan Wu's hand collided with a giant palm taken by Wanzi Ghost King, the whole mountain trembled for a few times, as if someone had used ten thousand kilograms of dynamite to blow up the mountain.
The deafening roar can even be heard by people in the distance.
A circle of ripples in the air that could be seen with the naked eye spread in all directions, and that circle of ripples destroyed all obstacles blocking the road. Buildings collapsed instantly, rockeries everywhere shattered, and big trees were uprooted.
The scene was extremely shocking.
Not far away, General Ming Dao clung to the ground to prevent him from being blown away by the sweeping air waves.
It can be seen that the entire temple has suffered unprecedented heavy damage and was razed to the ground by a force visible to the naked eye.
You can even see that many evil ghost minions were smashed into pieces by the ripples of the air wave.
"How amazing?!" If the Underworld Sword General could shed a cold sweat, I'm afraid it would already be sweating all over its face.
What makes it even more unbelievable is that that guy actually blocked such an amazing blow from Lord Ghost King?
No!
Not just blocked!!
General Ming Dao's ghost eyes were widened at this moment, and his face was filled with an extremely shocked expression. Because it saw that the blade of the Guan Dao in Fan Wu's hand actually penetrated into the palm of the Ghost King, and it was still
Penetrate deep into it!
You must know that this Guandao is the sword of General Ming Dao.
In other words, that man injured the Ghost King with his knife?
General Ming Dao was quite frightened.
Because the Ghost King is the supreme being in its heart, and now one of its weapons has injured the Ghost King. Even if such a weapon was taken away by others, it still feels that it has a certain share.
The problem.
While it was frightened, a ball of anger also rose in its heart, and it couldn't help but gnashed its teeth: "Damn murderer! He actually used my weapon to hurt the Ghost King!!"
The anger was mixed with a hint of shock. It never thought that someone could hurt the invincible Ghost King.
But tonight, it saw such a person.
…
far away.
A strong gust of wind blew in his face, making Liu Qian a little unsteady on his feet. He looked in shock at the direction in which the strong wind was blowing.
From here, you can vaguely see that there seems to be some golden light flickering slightly on a mountain peak in the distance.
That kind of light is like a star in the sky, not particularly conspicuous.
But if you look carefully, you can still see it.
It's just a bit of a test of eyesight.
"What is that? Is there a wildfire on the mountain over there?" Liu Feng didn't realize what happened there, with a slightly confused look on his face: "But it doesn't look like it.
The mountain fire is like... something strange is glowing. And what happened to that gust of wind just now?"
"That's not a mountain fire. Mountain fire doesn't have this color." I saw Xing Fengzi walking over at some point, leaning on a wooden stick.
There was a bandage wrapped around his body, and the bandage was stained with blood.
Tonight, he is probably the most seriously injured person.
After all, he almost died.
Xing Fengzi continued: "When I was practicing in the Earth Ancestor Temple, I saw a mountain on fire in the distance. The mountain fire was not this golden color, but an orange-yellow and slightly red color. Moreover, there would also be
A few ashes floated far away."
"If there is really a wildfire in the distance, the gust of wind that just blew over would be enough to bring a lot of ash of vegetation down. However, I don't find any ash nearby."
"And if it's a wildfire, the billowing smoke will also cover up the moonlight in the sky."
Xing Fengzi said in a solemn tone: "I remember that the evil ghost that attacked at the beginning flew over from that direction!"
"If I'm not wrong about the trail, it's very likely that it's the base camp of the evil spirits!!"
Liu Feng looked confused: "Evil...the base camp of evil spirits?"
Why did it get involved in the Evil Ghost Base Camp out of nowhere?
Is the Taoist priest Xingfengzi overly worried? That place is unlikely to be the base camp of evil spirits, right?
But……
The women in this village are like a group of livestock kept by evil spirits. Generally speaking, livestock are kept not far from their homes, right? Doesn't that mean that the place where the evil spirits keep livestock is?
Do these speculations make sense?
Liu Feng suddenly took a breath of cold air: "If that is really the base camp of the evil ghost... and Taoist Fan Wu went to the base camp of the evil ghost, wouldn't that mean..."
"That's right!" Xing Fengzi said, "I suspect that the light over there is not a mountain fire, but a battle between Master Fan Wu and evil spirits!"
Liu Feng: "!!!"
"Then, the sudden strong wind just now, wasn't it..." Liu Fengyan swallowed his saliva.
At this moment.
Yun Jiuqing came over at some point and answered Liu Feng's question: "That should be the aftermath of the fight between Fan Daozhang and the evil ghost."
"Aftermath?!" Liu Feng was numb!
How could the aftermath of such a battle reach him from such a distance? Even when the strong wind blew by just now, he almost became unsteady on his feet.
Almost fell to the ground!
How appalling is this?
But thinking that this was caused by Taoist Master Fan Wu, it seemed strangely reasonable.
Ah this!!
…
"..." Wanzi Ghost King's eyelids twitched. Although the Guandao was compared with its huge palm, it looked like a silver needle compared with a palm.
But even if a silver needle pierces a person's palm, that person will still feel pain, right?
Anyway, Wanzi Ghost King felt a sense of pain, although this feeling was not particularly strong.
But it filled his heart with confusion.
This person……
Who is he?
Although Fan Wu's figure was blocked by one of its palms, making him unable to see Fan Wu, it could feel that Fan Wu was under its palm and was still alive and well.
The Wanzi Ghost King asked: "Who sent you here? Who are you...? Have you dealt with all the ghost generals sent by this king?"
When asked three consecutive questions, he thought that Fan Wu would not answer, but Fan Wu did.
Just listen to Fan Wu say: "No one sent me here as a poor Taoist. As for who I am? The Great Zhou Dynasty imprisoned Long Guan Fan Wu. Those ghost generals of yours... were indeed solved by me."
"A poor Taoist... Taoist priest? Great Zhou Dynasty Prisoner of the Dragon Temple? Fan Wu?" Wanzi Ghost King did not expect that the man in front of him was actually a Taoist priest.
Such an image is somewhat different from some Taoist priests it has seen before.
No!
Not only are they a little different, they are simply two completely different species, and they don’t look like a Taoist priest at all! If it weren’t for the fact that it didn’t hear any lies from Fan Wu’s mouth, it might have thought that Fan Wu was doing this.
Just make random nonsense to entertain it.
Also... Why do the words Prisoner of the Dragon Temple and Fan Wu sound a bit familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere?
Sudden!
Wanzi Ghost King's eyes widened a bit.
It immediately moved its palm away, ignoring the dull pain on its palm, and locked its huge eyes on Fan Wu's body.
"Prisoning Dragon Temple? Fan Wu?" Wanzi Ghost King said: "It's still the great venerable evil god, the Dragon Prisoning Temple Fan Wu he talks about?!"
"Oh?" Fan Wu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face became brighter: "It seems that you, the Ghost King, are not as simple as you seem. You actually know the Great Master."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Are you...really the Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu mentioned by the Great Venerable Evil God?!" The Wanzi Ghost King's eyelids were twitching wildly.
Although Fan Wu did not take the initiative to admit it, it felt that Fan Wu's answer was enough to confirm that its guess was not wrong.
Wanzi Ghost King remembers very clearly how the Great Venerable Evil God described this Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu to him.
It could hear that the anger in the mouth of the rural evil god was about to turn into reality.
At that time, the Wanzi Ghost King was still thinking that a being who could turn an evil god into such a state was definitely not a simple person, and it was best not to provoke such a being.
To avoid getting into trouble.
Unexpectedly, Fan Wu, the prisoner dragon watcher mentioned by the Great Venerable Evil God, actually appeared in front of him!
And the other party completely offended me to death!
On my side, although I don’t know if I have offended the other party to death, but judging from the current situation, it should be regarded as... a situation of no end, right?
This is the thought in my mind.
Wanzi Ghost King's scalp is numb!
damn it!
Why did Fan Wu, the Prisoner of the Dragon Temple from the Great Zhou Dynasty, appear in the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty? It couldn’t be because the other party knew that the Great Master was coming here soon, and then came here in advance to prepare to combine it with
Will the Great Venerable catch them all in one fell swoop?
It shouldn’t be!
It remembered that at that time, the Great Venerable Evil God's tone was that he wished he could tear Prisoner Dragon Watch Fan Wu into pieces. That confident tone showed the disparity in strength between the two sides.
At least in the eyes of the great venerable evil god, Prisoner of the Dragon Watch Fan Wu is no match for the great venerable evil god.
but.
Even if this person is no match for an evil god, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a ghost king, right?
The Wanzi Ghost King even wondered whether the Great Venerable Evil God was some kind of disaster star? It had brought such a disaster to itself! But it knew that many of the Great Venerable Evil God’s subordinates were not much worse than it, and some of its subordinates were even better than it.
Be more powerful.
Such a being can be tormented by Fan Wu to the point of becoming extremely angry. All fools know that this Fan Wu is very powerful.
The kind that is ridiculously strong!
A being who has the courage to challenge an evil god, how can his strength be inferior?
"If I say that all this is just a misunderstanding, will you stop here?" The Wanzi Ghost King was inevitably cowed. It has been able to hang around in the underworld for so long without being cleaned up, except for its own certain strength.
In addition, there is also the ability to bend and stretch!
It has a very flexible bottom line of bending down, which is why it chooses to use the secret technique of the magic fetus to please the great venerable evil god.
"What do you think?" Fan Wu asked back.
The Wanzi Ghost King's expression was very ugly, because it could feel the monstrous murderous intention brewing in Fan Wu.
Such murderous intent makes him a ghost king...
They all felt extremely frightened!!
This made him even more convinced... that he was no match for Fan Wu.
hateful!
How could this be so?!
not far away.
General Mingdao, who had seen all these images and sounds, and heard them all, had a confused expression on his face.
Because it couldn't understand why the Ghost King suddenly showed weakness to that man?
It seems that Lord Ghost King heard it. That man's attitude changed after he signed up?
Prisoner of the Dragon Temple Fan Wu?
Is this a very powerful person? Why, as a confidant of Lord Ghost King, have I never heard from Lord Ghost King?
It is confused!
Stupid too!
In its eyes, the Ghost King, who is invincible and domineering, actually showed such a side. This really made the Ghost King's tall image in its mind gradually collapse.
But at this moment, the Wanzi Ghost King no longer cares about what his subordinates think of him.
"In that case..." A fierce look flashed across the huge eyes of Wanzi Ghost King.
Such a look appeared on the face of Tathagata Buddha, which seemed particularly abrupt.
There is a strong sense of dissonance.
It brazenly attacked Fan Wu again, and this time, both palms came out!
The dazzling golden light had immersed Fan Wu's whole body into it. The two giant palms pressing down directly carried such huge power that even Fan Wu couldn't help but look down upon it.
But only once and for all.
Fan Wu held the Guandao in both hands and slashed at the two giant palms that were attacking like that!
With such a weapon...
He only knows this trick.
But speaking of it, this thing is very easy to use. After all, this Guan Dao is long and big, and it looks like it is used by strong men.
Rumble!!!
Another collision between the two was more violent than the previous one, and the power used by Fan Wu this time was also greater than before. After this sword came forward, it unexpectedly killed the Wanzi Ghost King.
Both of his giant palms were blocked.
The terrifying power was transmitted along the palms to the arms, and then to the body, making the ten-foot-long golden body of Wanzi Ghost King stagger.
Its body is about to fall backwards as it connects.
"The quality of this thing is not good!" Fan Wu looked at the Guandao that had been broken into two parts in his hand, and couldn't help complaining: "It's just a matter of strength, and it broke after using a little too much."
He directly discarded the long-handled Guan Dao in his hand, and then pulled out the Demon-Breaking Sword from behind!
The smile on Fan Wu's face did not diminish.
He jumped on his knees!
In the blink of an eye, he appeared directly in front of the face of the Wanzi Ghost King... From such a position, Fan Wu could clearly see the face of the Wanzi Ghost King transformed into the Tathagata Buddha.
And on such a shining golden face, there was a look of deep astonishment.
In shock.
With fear!
Because Fan Wu's movements were so fast that the Ten Thousand Sons Ghost King had no way to react. It found that Fan Wu, the Prisoner of the Dragon Temple, in the mouth of the Great Venerable Evil God was even more beautiful than the one spoken by the Great Venerable.
How powerful!
even……
More than a few points!
"Slow down!" Wanzi Ghost King shouted hurriedly: "I know you just want to make trouble with the Great Venerable Evil God! I know where the Great Venerable Evil God is, and he will come here in half a month! I
The king can join forces with you to set up an ambush, and as long as the great venerable evil god comes here, we can join forces to deal with him!"
"Thank you for revealing an important news, but to join forces... you are not worthy with only 177 points of [Strength] attribute!" Fan Wu was too lazy to join forces with such a guy, not to mention that he looked at Wanzi Ghost King very much.
Not pleasing to the eye.
I don’t know if it’s the reason why this guy treats ordinary people like this, or the reason why this guy transformed into a Tathagata Buddha, or it’s both reasons.
Of course, the most important thing is that it is too weak. With such an attribute value, it cannot even be compared to the Great Lord Divine Envoy who uses Divine Drop.
That's it?
Does it also want to deal with the Great Reverend?
Just kidding!
"What...what one hundred and seventy-seven..." Wanzi Ghost King didn't know what Fan Wu meant by this sentence, but it could feel a fatal sense of threat.
And it can be clearly felt that such a sense of threat is already endangering its life!
not good!
This damn Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu really wants to kill himself!
There is a voice in the mind, constantly telling Wanzi Ghost King - Why do you treat people you have never met like this? As the Ghost King, why are you so afraid of an ordinary person?
But there is another voice, constantly warning it - how long do you need to be certified? If you are about to die, won't you run away?
Two different voices were constantly fighting in its mind, and it didn't know what to do at the last moment of this life-and-death decision.
Until, it heard the sound of the sword tearing the air.
Such a voice was extremely sharp, pulling it back from the tangle...
Wanzi Ghost King came back to his senses and decided to follow his second idea.
Run away!!!
Although it is very embarrassing to run away at this time, running away in front of so many of his subordinates will directly reduce its prestige to zero. But Wanzi Ghost King feels that it is unknown whether these subordinates of his can survive.
.
If they were all killed by Fan Wu, the Dragon Prisoner, then who would know that it had done such a shameful thing?
But.
The Wanzi Ghost King realized that by the time he made such a decision, it was already too late.
When it saw it, a very dazzling white light flashed in front of its eyes. This white light carried a very compelling sword intent!
At this moment, it seemed to hear the buzzing of thousands of swords!
It saw its own death sign!!
In shock, the Wanzi Ghost King knew that it was too late to escape. The golden Buddha light shining on its body became more and more powerful. It struck out with both palms again, trying to crush the sword light that Fan Wu had struck.
However……
The intense pain caused Wanzi Ghost King's eyes to widen. He watched helplessly as his arms were being destroyed under the dazzling sword light! Its palms were shattering and disintegrating, followed closely by
Its arms, followed by its big arms.
The unspeakable severe pain made it open its mouth uncontrollably, followed by a shrill scream.
The Wanzi Ghost King didn't know the last time he screamed like this.
It was completely forgotten.
Just remember.
Very long ago.
"You can't kill me! You can't kill me!" Wanzi Ghost King discovered in horror that the arms torn apart by the sword could not be restored at all, as if they had been completely wiped out from this world.
It screamed: "There is a Buddha behind me! There is a Buddha behind me! I have a background! I have a background!!"
It opened its mouth and spit out a Buddha sticker, and then hurriedly shouted: "Master, save me! Master, save me!!"
I saw the Buddha sticker trembling slightly.
Suddenly, a ball of extremely dazzling golden light emerged from the Buddha sticker, followed by a rather angry voice: "Evil beast! Do you know how to use this Buddha sticker to contact me one day? Namo Amitabha!
!”
A Buddhist sound coming from the Buddha sticker actually shattered Fan Wu's sword light, but the Buddha sticker seemed to be dimmed a little because of this.
The Buddha sticker turned into a shadow.
That is an old monk.
The old monk looks very old, but the monk's robe he is wearing is like that of a young novice monk. This is obviously not his true body, but an incarnation of the old monk's mind.
"Amitabha... Before becoming a Buddha three hundred years ago, the poor monk was the abbot of Yehuo Temple in the Yan Dynasty. He became a Buddha three hundred years ago and is now a novice monk in Xitianling Mountain."
The old monk looked at Fan Wu: "The evil beast behind the poor monk is the poor monk's mount. The poor monk can see that there are endless killing evils on it. Please rest assured, this donor, the poor monk will
Take it back to Xitianling Mountain and let it experience the torture of endless karma, so as to cleanse it of the countless sins of murder."
"At the same time, the poor monk will recite sutras for the dead people to live for fifty years, which is a self-punishment for the poor monk's poor supervision. I'm afraid this evil beast has brought a lot of trouble to the world. Please give me a lot of help.
Forgive me."
"The poor monk will take good care of this evil beast, and at the same time make it put down the butcher knife, give up killing, and become a Buddha immediately. If it makes a mistake and is not satisfied with this, the poor monk can also send it to the eighteenth level of hell."
"Let this evil beast suffer for hundreds of years in the eighteen levels of hell, so that... let it pay off all the sins it owes."
"Oh? Ha!" Even Fan Wu didn't expect the sudden change. He smiled wildly: "It's really a classic drama."
"Classic drama?" the old monk asked puzzledly.
Fan Wu didn't explain too much in this regard. He couldn't say that he had read Journey to the West, right? He just heard Fan Wu grinning and said: "You, a guy with similar numerical values to the Earth God, are here to teach me how to do things? Are you considered old?
How many days?!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Huh? What?" The old monk was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, the old monk saw Fan Wu raising the Demon-Breaking Sword and slashing in this direction!
Uh-huh!!!
This sword was more shocking and swifter than the one just now.
The expression of the old monk's shadow changed.
He never expected that when he revealed his identity, the man in front of him would attack his mount.
The shadow of the old monk transformed from the Buddha sticker was shattered the moment it was touched by the sword light.
The second before breaking.
This old monk, who claimed to be from Xitian Lingshan, only had time to say one sentence: "You evil beast, who did you mess with?!"
The Wanzi Ghost King didn't know how to answer his master's question. Could it be that he wanted to collude with an evil god, and through that evil god, he wanted to establish a relationship with the devil outside the territory?
Once such words are spoken, it feels like it will die faster.
Especially the four words "extraterrestrial demon".
Even in Xitianling Mountain...
That’s a big no-no too!
The Wanzi Ghost King never expected that after he moved his master out, Fan Wu, the Dragon Prisoner, would kill him with a sword without hesitation... and the other party even taunted him before he saved the sword.
Meet its owner.
It’s over… it’s over!
After realizing that his last trump card was useless, Wanzi Ghost King was completely wiped out!
Its huge body was shrouded in the dazzling sword light, and the indescribable tearing feeling spread throughout its body, and bursts of severe pain penetrated to the deepest part of its mind.
Make it scream loudly.
Make it miserable!
It transformed into a Tathagata Buddha and gradually turned into its original appearance - a strange creature with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. The head is like a very ugly monkey, but the body is like a tiger. The whole body is like a tiger.
It doesn't have any hair, just very fine scales.
It... turned out to be a demon, an evil ghost transformed into after death!
The sword light of the Demon-Breaking Sword was tearing its body into pieces inch by inch.
The screams became louder and louder at first.
Then, it became smaller and smaller.
Its body is constantly melting and disintegrating, just like a piece of ice encountering scorching heat. In its eyes, there are only three expressions left - regret, pain, and despair!
It is irreparable!
There is no way to escape!
[You successfully killed the "Ten Thousand Sons of Ghost King", congratulations on getting free attribute points: 6.1! 】
[You successfully killed the "Ghost General of the Wanzi Ghost King", congratulations on getting free attribute points...]
[You successfully killed "The Ghost King of Ten Thousand Sons..."]
【You succeeded...】
The ghost generals and evil ghost minions that Fan Wu killed before did not have any killing prompts... This is because Wanzi Ghost King has a secret trick of the devil's womb, which can kill these ghost generals and evil ghost minions.
They, "live" again.
But now, the Wanzi Ghost King was killed by Fan Wu, and the killing prompts of the ghost generals and evil ghost minions that he had killed earlier began to come later.
the other side.
The ghost sword general who lost his weapon was completely dumbfounded!