Poverty

Chapter 131 Backhand?

A large tomb and an evil corpse attracted dozens of Buddhist and Taoist masters and strangers from all over the world.

So far, the casualties have been heavy.

Granny Chang and the elegant old man holding the iron ball seemed to know each other, and they immediately exchanged hands.

The movements are extremely fierce, and every move is murderous.

Granny Chang controls the thin silk thread in her hand, which is extremely sharp, but if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

The iron ball in the Ruya old man's hand was like Bai Hongtu's flying sword technique, flying in the air and hitting Granny Chang constantly.

The iron ball is not big, and it doesn't look like it is very heavy.

But it does feel like a mountain.

When flying, the sound of the wind is also extremely strong.

Li Yanchu was a little puzzled, if these people were the followers of the Naked Sect, they would be too disrespectful to them.

After all, in terms of numbers, I still have the advantage, and there are experts like Taoist Yuan Yi.

Even if they were injured, it was not something these three could deal with.

Unless they have a backhand!

Didn't wait for him to think about it.

boom -

boom -

boom -

The ground shook immediately, and explosions occurred in several places in this tomb.

The entire tomb room illuminated by the fierce fire became brighter, like daytime.

The gravel was flying and the dust was flying.

The gemstones on the dome fell one after another, and the surrounding area was not only filled with the breath of the explosion.

There was also a strong black air burst out.

It will spread in an instant!
"Be careful, this is corpse poison, extremely violent!"

Wang Yunting shouted loudly.

Corpse poison! ?
Everyone was shocked!
Zen Master Shenshan made a decisive decision immediately.

Back away immediately.

Throw the cassock on your body into the air!
The cassock instantly became ten times larger.

A series of Buddhist runes appeared, setting off the cassock like a god.

"Come to Kasaw!"

Zen Master Shenshan shouted loudly.

All the people gathered at the cassock of Zen Master Shenshan.

The dense black energy visible to the naked eye was immediately blocked by the golden Buddha light emanating from the cassock.

A huge golden shield was formed.

call!
A fire suddenly ignited in the entire tomb, and green flames filled the tomb in an instant.

Wang Yunting moved a little slower, and the green flame immediately enveloped his whole body.

Caught in a mass of flames.

Wang Yunting quickly rolled on the ground, then took off his clothes and quickly threw them away.

Apart from the smoky blackness of his face, he was unscathed.

But only he himself knew that the flame was extremely powerful.

The fire-avoiding pearl on his body shattered in an instant.

The fire-avoiding orb is an extremely rare treasure among their gold-touching captains, and it can be caught in the fire without injury.

In some large tombs, there will be many evil flames, and the fire-avoiding beads are used to guard against them.

The last time he robbed the tomb of an unknown prince, a group of seven people had already succeeded.

Suddenly, the Yin fire in the tomb was triggered.

Yinhuo is made of dead people's bones as firewood, combined with corpse oil, and a kind of strange beast in the mountains and forests that eats dead people is burned into powder and refined by evil methods.

Once triggered, it will never die, and the temperature is extremely high.

The seven people who went to the tomb last time were burned to ashes in an instant, without even wailing.

But Wang Yunting escaped the catastrophe by relying on this fire bead, and he still has lingering fears.

But this time, after the green flame touched it, it actually directly shattered the Fire Repelling Orb.

This means that if there is any more flames on Wang Yunting's body, he will definitely die.

There is already a sea of ​​flames around, and it will swallow everyone in an instant.

Not to die.

Wang Yunting's pants were stained with a trace of green flame.

Finished!

This thought suddenly popped up in Wang Yunting's mind, and all thoughts were lost.

Chi!
Suddenly, at the last moment, his pants were torn apart and directly shattered.

Two strong and long legs were exposed.

Chill.

"go!"

A figure who was not too tall snorted coldly and grabbed Wang Yunting's neck.

It swept across the golden shield propped up by Zen Master Shenshan with his cassock.

Wang Yunting was still in shock, and only then did he see clearly.

This person is the decisive and calm Qingyun Guanyan Chu Daoist.

His right hand is also clutching a man's belt.

Unrestrained and suave, holding a long sword, even if someone grabbed his belt and brought it over.

Still looks kind of handsome.

It was Bai Hongtu, the son of a rich family, who still spoke fragrantly in the face of the youth in gorgeous clothes who looked like a murderous god.

Unexpectedly, they were rescued by these two people in the end.

Oh no.

Although this young master Bai's posture is very chic, he was also rescued.

"Thank you, Daoist Yanchu, for saving your life!"

Wang Yunting clasped his fists in salute.

No matter how nice the name of Xiaowei Mojin is, he is still a low-ranking person who can't stand on the stage, and is despised by many people in the world.

Tomb robbery and digging graves is not a good thing to say.

It is also common for tomb robbers to fight each other, intrigue, and murder.

But Wang Yunting's words at this time were indeed sincere.

Li Yanchu nodded slightly.

"you are welcome."

Zen Master Shenshan supported the cassock to block the attack of the sea of ​​fire and the poison of corpses.

Master Huizhen also exerted great magic power to help him.

There are many Buddhist exercises, but the power cultivated is all pure Buddha power.

belong to the same origin.

With the addition of Master Huizhen, the golden shield built by the cassock suddenly stabilized a bit.

Zen Master Shenshan nodded slightly at Master Huizhen.

"rise!"

He held up the purple gold bowl in his hand.

Suddenly, a golden shadow of a sky dragon appeared in the purple gold bowl.

"Buddhism is boundless!"

Zen Master Shenshan shouted loudly.

The golden sky dragon immediately circled around the purple gold bowl.

The surrounding sea of ​​corpse poison and flames was suddenly attracted by some strange force, and then was sucked into the mouth by the phantom of the sky dragon.

The black corpse poison and the sea of ​​flames in the huge tomb.

It was swallowed by the phantom of the sky dragon in the purple golden bowl at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the guardian dragon in Buddhism.

It is an extremely powerful supernatural power.

Boom!

A bright golden big handprint came over, directly facing the phantom of the sky dragon.

It was Monk Guanxin who killed him in pain!
He didn't want to see Zen Master Shenshan break the hard-working killing situation!
Everyone's eyes froze.

If Monk Guanxin broke the magic power of Zen Master Shenshan, once the poisonous corpses in the tomb spread, the consequences would be disastrous.

Just at this time.

A figure swept out, the blood on his body was like a furnace, and it only took one step to appear in the air.

Chi!
While tearing the air with one knife, it also directly broke the big handprint of Monk Guanxin!
It was Li Yanchu.

Li Yanchu's body surface was covered by an invisible aura, and the aura was as thick as a mountain.

He raised the Flood Severing Saber in his hand.

The blade pointed at Monk Guanxin and the others from afar.

"You bastards, I will kill you all today!"

(End of this chapter)