Chapter 79

Host Jing Yin's body was full of white flames, resembling a lotus flower, and when each arm fell heavily, the flames of the white lotus would also stab down at the same time.

Wang Yuting retreated like a big boneless snake, struggling to dodge between the gaps in his arms, and five vague headless ghosts appeared behind him, scattered in five directions behind him, with ghostly aura in his claws, turning into The throwing ax was thrown.

All of a sudden, dozens of spinning black axes smashed towards the thousand-handed Bodhisattva who was hoeing wildly.

"Roar!"

Jing Yin raised his head, and with a lion's roar, thunder struck the ground, and a thunderball exploded in midair, turning all the flying axes into black ashes, and even the five evil spirits were repelled several feet away.

With this Thunder Lion Roar, Wang Yuting, who was dodging, lost his mind for a moment, and was punched into the ground by a heavy punch.

In the next second, white flames soared into the sky and turned into countless dragons, smashing into the ground with thousands of arms at the same time.

"The Tathagata can't bear to look!"

"Ran Deng wants to close his eyes!"

"Maitreya is crying!"

"Avalokitesvara sighs!"

"Thousand-handed Bodhisattva gave birth to tearing Garuda!"

"Wrathful King Ming swallows eight dragons!"

Muting's voice became more and more powerful, and every word was like thunder, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Magu Mountain roared and shook like an earthquake, Jing Yin even split dozens of arms, and captured five headless evil spirits together and beat them violently.

Gu Yao and Yan Yiyuan dragged Lin Fengxue and retreated tens of feet away, watching Magu Mountain being shattered bit by bit, the ground was shattered, and white flames were burning in every crack.

"Yan Yiyuan, if you keep talking like this, how much will Wang Yuting have?" Gu Yao couldn't help feeling chills when he saw a Buddhist disciple making a move for the first time.

"I don't know about that either. The Seven Evil Five Ghosts Ascension to Immortals spell is the most notorious spell in Yemao Mountain. It was created by a Taoist priest of the Qing Dynasty. The biggest effect is not fighting to kill people or improving one's cultivation, but to live like a dog. Extremely hard to kill."

The ground under their feet exploded again, a ball of flames jumped up, and the two retreated again.

"About 20 years ago, my master saved me from a person who practiced this spell. I thought that no one in the world could use this spell anymore."

His complexion is a bit complicated.

Gu Yao saw that the bodhisattva transformed by Jingyin became more and more illusory, as if he had reached his limit, so he hurriedly pulled out three more yellow talismans and pasted them on Lin Fengxue, then jumped and approached the battlefield.

"Why do you still have the talisman?" Yan Yiyuan exclaimed, and also followed.

The top of Magu Mountain was half destroyed by Gu Yao's previous thousand thunder talismans. At this moment, it was even more horrible.

Jing Yin directly drilled a large hole of tens of feet, and the stones inside were all burned into stone juice by raging white flames.

As if sensing Gu Yao's arrival, she stomped heavily on the ground, and Magu Mountain shook, and the white flames all over the place flew into the air along with Mute, converging into a white pagoda.

"Yan Yiyuan, have you ever heard of a palm technique that fell from the sky?"

"Ah? I know how to fall from the sky handsomely, do you want to learn?"

The white pagoda slammed down heavily: "Vajra God nun kicked your lungs!"

Magu Mountain cracked open.

After a loud noise, half of the mountain cracked into countless boulders, scattered and rolled around. Gu Yao looked and vaguely saw a golden light in it, but it was only fleeting.

"No feet on both feet, that's too bad."

A silent voice sounded behind the two of them.

"Host, are you okay?" Gu Yao hurriedly turned around and said happily.

It's just that the host's figure is transparent and blurred, as if the wind blows and it will disperse.

She clutched her chest, frowned and said, "I'm about to die, my mind and soul are gone, and I don't even have the chance to be reincarnated."

Gu Yao looked at her Daiyu-like sick and weak girl's posture, and was about to say something when she interrupted her hand: "It's not important, let me say my last words first, I like to eat oranges, and I will make more in front of my grave in the future." Orange tree, by the way, I’m pretty, build me a golden body and make it look better, you Taoist priests are not very good at making money, are you?”

"Back then, I had a brother who built a temple not far away in Guangling. He was very good at defrauding money. He should not be dead yet. When the time comes, you can use my name to learn skills. He is very picky and probably won't If I lend you money, don’t think about pushing the matter of building my golden body to him.”

"and also."

Seeing that she had started to dissipate, Gu Yao hurriedly interrupted: "Wait, aren't you a distraction? Isn't the main god being held by the mountain god?"

"...Oh, yes, I'll get on top as soon as there's a fight." Jing Yin was silent for a while.

"Then hurry up and come to the mountain god to save me. The ugly man didn't die just now, and I missed my last foot. I vaguely saw him grabbing my ugly grandson and running away. He should have gone to seal it."

"Seal the place, just go here."

She stretched out her hand and walked behind Gu Yao, but found that she had already trampled on it, and hurriedly stopped her hand: "Find your own way, Wang Yuting is not dead, but I was seriously injured by me, but his cultivation is there, higher than that." You are in a big realm, go find him quickly and kill him, don't be killed back."

Gu Yao wanted to say something, but Jing Yin had turned into scattered golden lights and gone with the wind.

"I also want to ask her what is the meaning of the formation of the six reincarnation diagrams. Logically speaking, if she disperses like this, won't she be revived because of the turnover of reincarnation?"

Gu Yao sighed, but Yan Yiyuan had already walked over to carry Lin Fengxue on his back, and shouted loudly: "Go quickly and kill that old bastard, or he will recover soon."

"You know the way?"

"I fell off this in the first place."

Yan Yiyuan walked like flying, and ran towards a place.

"That's it."

He stood on a steep line of sky, pointed to the narrow gap and said: "It's right here, jump from here, just landed on the red flame tree."

Said directly jumped down.

Gu Yao followed. This line of sky was extremely steep, only the width of one person's shoulders. He ran the Golden Light Curse, bent his fingers, and left ten scratches on the cliff, controlling the speed of his fall.

Just like this, he fell to the bottom, pushed hard with one hand, and fell to the side with a sway, looked up at the line of blue sky above: "The stones in this cliff have a disgusting smell."

Yan Yiyuan hid Lin Fengxue on the red flame tree, jumped down and hurriedly said: "Go, hurry to find that old beast, his recovery speed will be very fast, if we don't seize the opportunity created by that Bodhisattva, we will be in trouble."

The two checked the surroundings and found nothing, but the wooden sword rose a little more, and there was a damp and stench in the originally dry cave.

"The mountain god is about to break free from the seal, we need to speed up."

Gu Yao and Yan Yiyuan looked at each other, speeded up, and ran towards the passageway.

As soon as they entered the cave, they saw a dark tree trunk smashing towards them, and the two hurriedly retreated out again.

Zong Yuan carried Mr. Hou and his son, followed by a few people in a panic, and walked in slowly.

Bai Shoucai also followed them.

Zong Yuan threw Master Hou and his son on the ground, lifted the tree with one hand, and waved Gu Yao and Yan Yiyuan back to the wooden sword.

"You two, you are a guest from afar, why don't you get to know the owner here together?"

Seeing that there was no way for the two of them to retreat, Zong Yuan stopped, and slammed the black tree in his hand into the ground.

The stench in the cave became more intense.

Drops of black water dripped from the cave, landed on the black wood, and slowly transformed into a human form like mud. It was Wang Yuting.

"I was almost beaten to death, Zong Yuan, are you just looking at me like this?" He said viciously.

"It can be used even if it is dead, why did Pindao take action?"

Zong Yuan wiped the water off his bald head, and said solemnly, "It's just borrowing your body, not your soul. If you die, you will die."

"you!"

Wang Yuting came down from the black tree weakly, gouged him out viciously, and released five evil spirits.

"Four pillars, stand up!"

As the black wood turned, an evil spirit walked into the black wood, and four evil spirits stood at specific positions, turning into four statues.

Zong Yuan casually threw Master Hou into the middle, and said coldly: "Master of Ceremonies, the bride and groom are invited."

(End of this chapter)

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