Four hundred and two chapters: surrender the ghost
Lang Shuoyang had already felt the yin energy and immediately understood that the master of transcending tribulation in front of him was no longer a human being, but a ghost corpse!
The ghost corpse is that after death, the soul does not leave the body and supports the body. It is just like Long Meizi, the master of Lang Zixuan, but Long Meizi is a person with profound Taoism. He naturally controls nature and leaves naturally when it is time to leave.
Go. But this is not the case with the Shaolin master who is obsessed with martial arts. Although he is good at martial arts, he does not know the Taoism. The reason why his soul remains in the body after death is probably an act against nature. He is left to do something for one day.
For your own use!
Lang Shuoyang said: "Master, with all due respect, you have passed away now, but your soul has been sealed by a spell. If it takes longer, you are likely to become a real ghost, and then you will harm people. For
It is not tolerated in this world!"
After hearing what Lang Shuoyang said, Lang Zixuan took two steps closer and observed carefully. She nodded and said, "Master, you are masked with yin energy and your body is filled with corpse energy. You can check your pulse to see if you have passed away."
Du Jie was originally crazy, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but became furious: "Nonsense, monk, I have incredible martial arts skills, how can I die just because I want to?"
He put his hand on the pulse door and suddenly burst into tears: "I really have no pulse! I'm already dead!"
At this time, a shadow flashed at the top of the stairs, and Xue Baochai floated over and said: "Old Dujie, you promised our master to kill the heirs of Maoshan, but if you don't do it now, you are crying like a bird here!"
When Du Jie heard this, it was like waking up from a dream, and suddenly he pushed his palms together. Lang Shuoyang felt a strong wind blowing against his face, and it was extremely cold, so he quickly retreated. However, although this Du Jie had no legs, he moved extremely quickly, with his left palm on the ground.
As soon as he supported himself, his body followed Lang Shuoyang like a flying arrow, and his right palm struck again.
A whip came from beside Miffel. Dujie didn't even look at it. He hooked and turned his left hand and caught Miffel's whip. But at this time, a stream of white smoke came out of Dujie's hand.
, was obviously burned by the Baigu Whip. Even the Corpse King himself couldn't bear this divine whip made by the Corpse King, let alone a ghost corpse that could transcend the tribulation!
However, Du Jie did not let go. Instead, he pulled Miffel forward with a force of luck. He raised his right hand and was about to kill her.
Lang Shuoyang showed no mercy at this time, jumped up, punched him with all his strength, and went straight to Dujie Ergen.
When Du Jie Ting Feng used the toilet, his right hand no longer struck down, but he pushed back and collided with Lang Shuoyang's palm.
Lang Shuoyang was hit and flew backwards. Dujie also shook his body and let go of Miffel's whip.
Lang Shuoyang stretched out his leg and kicked on the stone wall. He used the force to fly back and shouted: "Ominous things descend from the sky, causing harm to people in all directions. Qingling Earth has a long life, and the divine light breaks the body. Borrow the light of the sky to destroy ghosts and monsters!" Divine Sword!
When the secret is handed out, the divine light shines brightly.
Du Jie had no weapons in his hands, but he was very confident in his palm power. He pushed out his palms with strong wind and pushed towards the divine light.
If Du Jie was a living person with such power at this time, Lang Shuoyang's divine light would naturally not be able to hurt him at all, but at this time he was a ghost corpse, and the magic power from the divine light passed through his palms and pierced his heart and lungs.
Lang Shuoyang was also overthrown by his palm force and fell out. At the same time, Dujie's body also flew backwards. Not only was he shocked by Lang Shuoyang's divine power, but the power of the divine light also hurt his Yin Qi, making him feel
Very uncomfortable.
When Lang Zixuan saw that Lang Shuoyang and Miffel were teaming up to deal with the old monk, they probably would not be defeated even if they didn't win, so she turned around and ran to Xue Baochai.
When the real fierce ghost saw Lang Zixuan coming with a murderous look on his face, he disappeared as soon as his body hit the wall. Lang Zixuan shouted: "Five hundred thunder gods are stored in the palm, and the earth will split and the sky will collapse. If evil spirits and ghosts meet here,
, scratched the dust in an instant, I serve Emperor Lei Zu as urgent as a law, thunder in the palm!" A palm thunder struck towards the wall where she disappeared, and Xue Baochai's voice on the wall was heard, "Oh!"
He was obviously severely injured.
On this side, Lang Shuoyang and Miffel relied on their speed and the fact that Du Jie had no legs, so they circled around him and attacked.
Du Jie was worthy of being the top figure in the martial arts world back then. He fought left and right with his bare fleshy palms, fighting against Miffel's long whip and Lang Shuoyang's divine light respectively, without falling behind in the slightest.
This is not a martial arts tournament, and there is no need to fight alone. Lang Zixuan does not want to fight endlessly. He reaches out and takes out a stack of talisman papers and throws it into the air: "Three Pure Ones of Heaven and Earth, worship the Dafa, the Yang Qi is swaying, and the Yin Qi is sourced.
Lang Zixuan, a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, was ordered by Patriarch Sanmao to suppress it!" A large handful of ghost-suppressing charms fluttered away and went straight to the top gate of Dujie.
Du Jie suddenly felt a pressure coming over him. He raised his hand and struck a palm with such force that a pile of ghost-suppressing charms flew away. Qing Lin was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind Monk Buqi.
The non-greedy monk spread his arms and said, "I'll protect you!" After saying that, he suddenly remembered that Qinglin was a ghost, and was so frightened that he hurried to the side of the two-headed nun Suyu.
Du Jie broke up the ghost-suppressing talisman with a palm, but there was a flaw under his ribs. Lang Shuoyang took advantage of it, pounced on him and stabbed him with the divine light, hitting the big bag point under his ribs. Du Jie shook his whole body, and Lang Shuoyang took the opportunity to hit him with a palm.
On his back, Du Jie was immediately beaten to the point of being knocked out of his body.
In this palm, Lang Shuoyang only used the true energy to infuse the true yang without using too much force. Therefore, the soul of the Tribulation Tribulation couldn't bear the true yang and was forced out, but the body was not damaged!
Although Du Jie was a martial arts master when he was alive, he died a short time ago and was suppressed by heaven-defying magic. It can be said that he did not have much magical power. Otherwise, with his martial arts, if he became a powerful ghost, it would be very difficult to subdue him!
As soon as the soul of the tribulation left the body and the ghosts and corpses were separated, the two-headed nun Suyu had already taken out an alms bowl from her treasure bag, chanted a spell, and the bag head came to cover it to collect the soul of the tribulation.
Lang Zixuan reached out to stop him, and put a corpse-suppressing talisman on Dujie's body, making him temporarily unable to return to his physical body.
Then he said to the wandering Dujie soul: "Master Dujie, do you believe you are dead this time?"
After the tribulation, his soul left his body and was no longer as good as an ordinary ghost. He looked at his body lying on the ground and sighed: "I only lived a hundred years and didn't even know that I was dead! Thanks to all the young heroes, I woke up. I won't be able to do it again."
To be with someone like Wei Tian!"
As soon as his soul left the body, his madness improved and he returned to his normal state during his lifetime.
Lang Shuoyang fell to the ground facing Du Jie and said: "I have no choice but to offend the master. I hope you will forgive me!"
Du Jie waved his hand: "Go ahead, your friend is on the last floor underground, I didn't pay attention to the rest."
Lang Shuoyang nodded and led everyone down. Miffel followed behind and said secretly: "If you don't accept his ghost, what if he becomes a powerful ghost?"
Lang Shuoyang said: "His soul left the body, so naturally there should be soldiers from the underworld coming to collect the soul."
"What if he escapes?" Miffel was still frightened by the martial arts skills of crossing the tribulation, for fear that he would turn into a ghost.
Lang Zixuan said: "If he escapes, let's talk about it. He can't be arrested as a criminal before he has committed a crime!"