Chapter 23
What a fire of Buddha's wrath!
What a hellish ghost claw!
Lu Feng, who was huddled within the protective range of Monk Huijing's Buddhist power, was amazed in his heart as he watched the monk's and Young Master's magic confrontation.

In this world of earth immortals, although the aura of heaven and earth is thin, the power of the derived earth immortals is really not small.

Lu Feng reckoned that the strength of the two should be similar to his, but the power of the spells cast by each of them should not be underestimated.

Lu Feng wondered what kind of scene it would be if he faced the spells of these two people.

Fighting alone, Lu Feng is [-]% sure to defeat Monk Huijing, and [-]% sure to kill him.

But if it was Young Master 'Autumn', Lu Feng was only [-]% sure that he could defeat him, and [-]% sure that he could kill him.

If the two joined forces, Lu Feng felt that he was [-]% sure that he could draw with them, and [-]% sure that he could escape.

"Well, it's still not safe! I still need to collect more information!"

After thinking about it, Lu Feng frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the battle on the field.

Between the son and the monk.

The Flame of Buddha's Wrath and the Xuanyin Ghost Claw finally decided the winner when Lu Feng was thinking about it. After all, the Xuanyin Ghost Claw of Mr. Qiu was the winner.

The yin qi was surging, and the five ghosts and Xuanyin big handprints annihilated the fire of Buddha's wrath on monk Huijing, and there was still some strength left, and a ghost claw the size of a washbasin under him continued to grab monk Huijing.

If caught by this ghost claw, even the tempered body of monk Huijing would be rotten under the erosion of Yin Qi.

Monk Huijing, with a gloomy face, stood on the ground with a Zen stick in his hand, and a pale golden Buddha's light emanated from the Zen stick.

All of a sudden, behind the monk, there was a golden Zen stick in the hand of King Ming Faxiang, whose shape was exactly the same as the one in the monk's hand.Holding the golden light Zen staff, King Ming Fa Xiang waved his big hand, and the golden Buddha light viciously swept across the big mudra of the five ghosts Xuanyin.

"Boom!"

The yin qi surged and exploded, and the five ghosts Xuanyin big handprints of Mr. Qiu were also scattered by the Buddha's light.

"Little bald donkey, it's a bit interesting, but I'm going to be serious next time!"

Mr. 'Qiu' looked terrified. Although he only used [-]% of his strength in the five ghosts Xuanyin big handprint just now, the surrounding world has already fallen into his yin qi domain, which has a natural geographical advantage.
And the monk in front of him, in such a situation, can still use the magic weapon to block it, so his strength is definitely not weak.

Don't fight for a long time, otherwise there may be accidents.

Thinking about this, Mr. Qiu set up a killer.

As soon as he opened the paper fan in his hand, a vivid picture of a hundred beauties competing for beauty appeared in the eyes of everyone in the field.

All the beautiful and charming dancers, wearing light gauze clothes, danced in the air, with a frown and a smile, the obscene pink aura spread, causing people in the field, regardless of men and women, to have a blood spurt from the bottom of their hearts. Zhang's impulse.

"Master Qiu, is this your method? A group of pink skeletons want to shake the poor monk's roots?"

As soon as the picture of Baimei came out, Monk Huijing contemplated the white bones and remained unmoved at all.

All the beauties with enchanting figure and fragrant fragrance, in front of the monk, are just rotten bone skeletons, with a stench, and maggots wriggling in the pitch-black skulls.

"is it?"

Master 'Autumn' ignored Monk Huijing's ridicule, and continued to urge all the beauties to compete for beauty.

There are bursts of fairy music, and the dancing girls are dancing.

Monk Huijing didn't have much influence, but the men and women behind him were blushing, dancing and immersing themselves in sinister dreams.

Affected by the beautiful pictures, these people scattered into a group, and no one chanted the Buddha's name in unison.

Lu Feng imitated the appearance of the people around him, indulging in the dream of beauty, unable to extricate himself.

"Hmph! Don't think that this will affect the poor monk!"

Monk Huijing didn't need to look back, his spiritual sense could see the ugliness of the crowd, and Lu Feng's face twitched when he saw the ugliness of the crowd mixed in and acting wholeheartedly.

This kid is definitely acting!

Obviously strong and strong, possessing mana, resisting this simple beauty illusion, no pressure, but pretending, enjoying the protection of the poor monk, but not helping the poor monk.

What a gloomy person.

Monk Huijing gritted her teeth angrily, but she had no intention of attacking Lu Feng because she was concerned about Mr. Qiu in front of her.

The monk let out a cold snort, and under the drumming of the Buddha's power, all these men and women who had fallen into the dream of beauty fell into a coma and fell to the ground one by one.

Lu Feng didn't feel that there was no attack from the monk, but when he saw others fall, he quickly adjusted his body, closed his eyes, and fell straight on the ground.

Color is a bone scraping knife.

Monk Huijing's move was intended to save them, lest these unlucky bastards with a weak heart be sucked dry of their yang energy by the female ghost.

These people, at any rate, also contributed their thoughts to him just now, helping him to subdue demons and demons.

After rescuing these men and women, monk Huijing continued to urge King Ming Dharma, holding up the Zen staff, and shining golden light.

The scorching hot Buddha's power radiated on the bodies of nearly a hundred dancing girls, and it was like concentrated acid, corroding the beautiful and moving appearance of the dancing girls to be riddled with holes, and they all let out mournful wailing.

The beautiful appearance faded away, and ferocious and fierce female ghosts, dressed in red clothes, appeared between the heaven and the earth under the light of Buddha's light.

"97 fierce souls, Mr. Qiu, what are you doing?"

Seeing the fierce soul revealing his true body, the monk returning to Beijing who had no fear even in a fight with Mr. Qiu showed a look of fear on his face for the first time, and his voice trembled a little.

Yinhun is the product of the birth of a person's lingering soul under the influence of negative heaven and earth aura such as yin, death, resentment, etc. after death.

At the beginning of its birth, its strength is weak, and it has many weaknesses. It is afraid of light and fire.
But when the Yin Soul accumulates over time and absorbs enough negative aura, it can improve its cultivation level like a human being, and evolve into a fierce soul comparable to a Taoist boy.

These vicious souls under Mr. Qiu's hands can be seen as products of artificial refinement.

However, this number is really appalling, close to a hundred.

"Vald donkey, it seems that you are very unlucky. You really discovered my secret by accident. Since you have seen these evil spirits, I will definitely keep you!
My Hundred Ghosts Soul Eater Formation, even though it is still a little bit short, has not been completed, but its power is still tolerable, just to test the waters with you!The flesh and blood of the monk is a great tonic for fierce souls like me! "

Master 'Autumn' laughed, and as the paper fan waved, a hundred ghosts flew around.

Yin Qi was turbulent, and darkness fell, the Hundred Ghosts Soul Eater Formation built by nearly a hundred fierce souls opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the Buddha's light blooming Huijing Monk.

Even the men and women behind the monk are included.

Faced with such an attack from the Hundred Ghosts Soul Devouring Formation, Monk Huijing was completely devastated. The Buddha power in his body swelled and radiated golden light, and he was determined to do his best.

The Buddha's light was condensed, and the monk Huijing was about to display his strongest Dharma to fight against the big formation.

suddenly,

A wave of spiritual energy appeared behind the monk!
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