The human head is the head of the six yangs and the most important part of the human body. Once it is smashed, it is really dead. But the fierce ghost is different from the living person. The fierce ghost is just a section that can attract the yin energy.
The special magnetic field, even if it forms a human head, is just a manifestation of the condensed Yin Qi.
It was smashed by me, and the Yin Qi was rolling, and it was able to condense again immediately. But when I saw the black Qi rolling, I wanted to condense the head again, so I took the gourd and smashed it again.
Once, twice, three times...
Every time Xiao Wu Sha's head was about to condense into shape, I used a gourd to slap it over like a brick. After hitting it seven or eight times in a row, Xiao Wu Sha's body suddenly exploded and dispersed into a black gas.
Part of this black air was sucked in by the Purple Gold Gourd of Good and Evil, and a large part was scattered into the earth. What disappeared cannot be disappeared again. The arrogant Xiao Wusha, the leader of the southwest ghost group, was suddenly used by me for good.
The evil purple gold gourd was smashed and his soul was shattered.
It was only then that I stood up panting, wiped the rain off my face casually, and looked into the distance.
Was that sinister wind full of evil thoughts just now, and those howls like ghosts crying, the result of Yu Buren's torment?
I was worried about Yu Buren's safety, so I hurriedly put away the gourd, took the short evil-suppressing stick and ran towards the distance. As a result, I only took two steps when I saw the black-eyed monster corpse and the blood-clothed ancestor emerge from the darkness in embarrassment.
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However, each of these two evil corpses had pale faces, and even looked frightened. The eyes of the black-eyed monster corpse had been fully opened, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the dark eyes.
The blood-clothed ancestor screamed: "Yu Buren! You are Yu Buren! You killed the evil spirit messenger, sir, he will not let you go!"
As soon as he shouted these words, Taoist Priest Baiyun, Shang Tianqi, and even Taoist Priest Qingchengshan and Yu Lingshou who were lying in the muddy water all showed astonishment!
Yin Yang Shop Yu Bu Ren! Known as the last great purple-robed priest! He actually came over too!
No wonder it scares the blood-clothed ancestor and the black-eyed monster corpse into running wild and daring to resist!
But I heard the Taoist Master of Qingcheng Mountain say softly: "Zhang Laosi? Zhang Laosi, I'm afraid it's Zhang Wuxin from Yin Yang Shop! No wonder he can beat Xiao Wusha's head off."
Yu Lingshou sighed: "It is said that Yin Yang Shop has prospered over the years, and now it seems that it is indeed the case. We old guys have been outshined by young people."
I nodded slightly to the several exorcists, and then stopped the blood-clothed ancestor and the black-eyed monster corpse. Behind me, the three Taoist priests from the Queen Mother of the West Temple, and Shang Tianqi from Qilian Mountain followed closely behind, taking the two evil corpses.
The corpses were tightly surrounding the core.
Everyone's image is quite embarrassing, but the overall situation has been decided, everyone's fighting spirit is high, and their energy and energy are completely beyond the comparison of these two evil corpses. If the fight continues, I am afraid that the blood-clothed ancestor and the black-eyed monster corpse will be defeated in a matter of minutes.
Clean it up.
While he was thinking about it, a thunder exploded in the sky, almost hitting his head. The blood-clothed ancestor and the black-eyed monster were so frightened that they subconsciously took two steps back, trying to hide in the earth temple.
But when I saw the exorcists looking at me with eager eyes, I stood firm again.
The thunder subsided, but the heavy rain became heavier and heavier. I heard someone say in the darkness: "Blood-clothed ancestor, black-eyed monster. Are you two still fighting to the death?"
I looked up and saw that Yu Buren had walked over from the darkness. He was wearing the hood of his assault jacket. The rain hit his clothes, but could not seep in, and slid down to the ground along with his clothes.
Everyone noticed that Yu Buren was carrying three white things in his hand. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be three pointed white hats.
Under the white hats, three heads had been gagged, blowing their beards and glaring at each other.
When I saw these three pointed white hats, I suddenly realized that Yu Buren had just gone to block these three guys. No wonder he had just handed over everything here to me.
But then I thought about it, and I fell in love with Bu Ren's admiration. I had seen with my own eyes how powerful the pointed white hat was, and he was chasing Deputy Commander Di Ming all the way, and even Deputy Commander Di Ming was not willing to fight with him.
Confront head-on!
But then again, it was normal that Deputy Commander Di Ming was seriously injured at the time and was unwilling to fight with the opponent. Yu Buren was full of energy and was obviously at his peak. It was not difficult to catch the three pointed white hats.
The blood-clothed ancestor looked at Yu Buren, and then at the pointed white hat in his hand. He suddenly said sinisterly: "Yu Buren, you are pretending to be Yang Zhi and want to compete for the position of leader. Even if you can hide it for a while, you can't hide it.
I! Now that you have captured three evil soul messengers alive, you have completely offended that gentleman! No matter how powerful your Yin Yang store is, it must be destroyed!"
When he said this, the three heads in Yu Buren's hands began to stir, and it seemed that they were yelling. However, Yu Buren's mouth was sealed, so the sound could not come out.
But I heard Yu Buren smile and say: "The yellow hats come to us. It's our own business. It's not your turn to worry about it. Blood-clothed ancestor, what you should care about is yourself."
The blood-clothed ancestor looked at Yu Buren, then at me, Taoist Master Baiyun and others, and suddenly said: "I am willing to follow Taoist Baiyun back to the Ancestral Temple of the Queen Mother of the West to suppress myself, how about that?"
Yu Buren nodded slightly to Taoist Baiyun and said, "Taoist Baiyun, what do you think?"
After all, the blood-clothed ancestor is an evil corpse in the Taklimakan Desert, and that place is under the jurisdiction of the Xiwangmu Ancestral Temple. Now that the blood-clothed ancestor has surrendered, it depends on how Taoist Master Baiyun will deal with it.
Taoist Master Baiyun first bowed to Bu Ren, and then said: "The blood-clothed ancestor killed countless people and committed a heinous crime. Self-repression is a bit too light."
The blood-clothed ancestor said fiercely: "Old Master Baiyun! Don't be so shameless! If you really piss me off, self-destruction is not impossible! I am full of evil energy. If it spreads around, I am afraid that the people in this place will be affected by the evil energy."
Influence! If you dare to force me, I will fight and lose both sides!"
My eyes suddenly turned cold, and self-destruction was actually destroying my own body. You must know that the evil aura of the evil corpse is in the body. If I destroy my body, it will be dispersed on the surrounding land.
If the surrounding residents are affected by evil spirits, they will definitely become extremely violent and have evil thoughts. If they die, evil spirits may breed and harm the villagers.
Just like these pointed white hats, they can only be caught, not killed.
However, in this way, even if the blood-clothed ancestor is completely lost, he will not even have a chance to be saved. He will not choose this method unless it is a last resort.
Taoist Priest Baiyun's eyes were cold and he said: "If you want to survive, it's not impossible! Follow me back to the evil building to suppress it! As long as your anger persists, you will never leave the evil building!"
The evil tower is actually the prison of the Ancestral Temple of the Queen Mother of the West, similar to the Ghost Prison of the Special Case Department and the Demon Suppression Tower of Guangji Temple.
Countless monsters and ghosts from the western region are imprisoned inside, where they cultivate their minds and nature every day and get rid of their evil spirits.
This small building is built in the center of Yaochi, and is suppressed by the heavy water of Yaochi. No matter what kind of evil spirits enter, there is basically no chance of coming out.
The blood-clothed ancestor's self-destruction and entering the evil tower to suppress him are basically the difference between the death penalty and life imprisonment.
As long as you don't die, you will eventually have a chance.
The blood-clothed ancestor chuckled, and then casually untied his blood-red robe. He threw it to Taoist Baiyun and said, "Yu Buren, do you still want to kill me?"
Yu Buren said nonchalantly: "I bet that if you enter the evil building, you will regret your choice today. At that time, you will say, why didn't you die in the first place?"
The blood-clothed ancestor laughed loudly: "Yu Buren, you underestimate me! When that gentleman comes back, I will finally be able to make a difference!"
Yu Buren curled his lips, then carried three pointed white hats and slapped them on the face one after another. The heads of the three slapped people whined and screamed, and fire almost came out of their eyes.
After several consecutive shots, Yu Buren turned his head to the black-eyed monster and said, "Old Hei, what do you want? Surrender yourself, or do we kill you?"
The black-eyed monster corpse has no ability to self-destruct, so naturally it cannot threaten Yu Buren in the same way. But this guy is not stupid either. Seeing that even the blood-clothed ancestor gave in, why is he still persisting?
At that moment, he immediately said loudly: "Surrender! I surrender!"
You can still live if you surrender, but if you don't surrender, you will only end up in a state of despair.