Chapter 150

The golden wheel of merit of the old ghost dispels the surrounding black energy.

In the dark night sky, the golden light is like a sharp sword, cutting off demons and ghosts.

High realm does not necessarily mean high strength, or strong in all aspects.

However, people with higher realms see things more broadly, and the means they use are much lower than those with lower realms.

The old ghosts rarely learned the art of attacking and killing. Most of them were healing and saving lives, and spells such as saving souls from the dead.

After being promoted to Yinshen, the old ghost has the golden wheel of merit.

This golden wheel of merit has no effect on mortals, but it has strong lethality on demons and ghosts.

No matter how raging the black air around him was, it still couldn't affect the old ghost in the slightest.

The black gas turns into monsters such as yakshas, ​​ghost babies, poisonous snakes, and various types of curses.

The Broken Leg Curse, Ten Thousand Ghosts Eat Heart Curse, and Stomach Pain Curse are blessed on the old ghost.

The curse had no effect on the old ghost, and before it touched the whole body, it was immediately destroyed by the powerful golden light of merit.

"Yin God?" Luotou Shi was slightly surprised.

The person in front of him seems ordinary, but the golden wheel behind his head gives people an extremely sacred feeling.

Once it touches the body, I'm afraid it will end badly.

Thinking of this, Luo Toushi's head flew high into the sky.

Infinite black air spewed out from the mouth, dyeing the entire world in pitch black.

These black qi are the resentment of living beings. From ancient times to the present, the Luotou family has absorbed the resentment of countless people.

The moment the black air erupted, various emotions echoed throughout the space.

Resentment, curse, anger...

All kinds of negative emotions suddenly rose in the hearts of the people, disturbed by the emotions, the perception of the people changed, and all kinds of hallucinations occurred.

The most feared things in my heart surfaced one by one, mixed with the flying heads in the sky, I don't know if it is true or not.

Although Yun Tianming's body died, his soul did not die.

Masters above the concentration level have condensed their souls, and can transform ghosts under certain conditions.

Yun Tianming combined with Luotou's black energy has formed a powerful ghost.

It covers everyone's senses, pulls people into an illusion, and makes them unable to see clearly the flying heads in the sky.

The sword in the hands of the fox-faced man pierced into the void, piercing through a ferocious head, and then the sword light scattered, and another five or six heads fell to the ground.

However, the heads destroyed by the fox-faced man are just a drop in the bucket, and there are still eight or nine hundred heads in the sky.

Whoa!

Zhou Xuan's figure galloped towards him, slashing at the head of the fox-masked man.

"You..." the fox-faced man exclaimed subconsciously.

Zhou Xuan's speed was too fast, and he broke out suddenly, making the fox-faced man unable to react for a while.

Click!

Chun Yu burst out a burst of golden light, and at a distance of only [-] centimeters away from the head of the fox-masked man, he split a head in half, and sprinkled green blood on the fox-masked man's body.

An invisible head was only a few centimeters away from the fox-faced man. Once bitten by it, the consequences would be disastrous.

The power of the head is not only the teeth.

It is more due to the toxins on the teeth. In addition to sealing the throat with blood, there are many curses, and the curses are even contagious.

At the same time, the mask of the fox-masked man cracked, revealing his true appearance.

As expected by Zhou Xuan, the fox-faced person is indeed a woman.

The fox-faced man has an exquisite face, jade-like skin, hair coiled behind his head, a tear mole at the corner of his eye, and a gentle and elegant temperament.

What surprised Zhou Xuan even more was that the appearance of the fox-masked man was [-] to [-]% similar to He Yingning.

"Sister!" He Yingning exclaimed to confirm Zhou Xuan's doubts.

"So this is He Yingning's sister, He Yingting!" Zhou Xuan was also very surprised.

No wonder the smell is a little familiar.

Zhou Xuan once met He Yingting at the temple fair.

I didn't expect a weak woman who looked very gentle to be so tough, with such ruthless methods, which did not match her appearance at all.

In Zhou Xuan's impression, He Yingting was a lady of every family, and he couldn't be connected with the murderous fox-faced man.

How could Baihe God, a low-key dog ​​god, raise two daughters who are so heroic.

Boom!

A two-meter-high white tiger descended from the sky, majestic and menacing, it crushed more than a dozen heads directly.

"Don't recognize your relatives! Hurry up and find a breakthrough!" Baihu buzzed.

On the other side, Zhou Yi and the others stood with Zhu Hanjie.

Zhu Hanjie held a scimitar with a golden glow, and the light touched his head, which melted away as if it was being burned.

I wish the Han Festival and the same people on Monday cooperate seamlessly.

The Black Killer Talisman posted by Zhou Yi and others is no less powerful than Zhu Han Jie.

And what is more powerful than Zhuhan Festival is that they have the ability to catch wind and shadow, and can accurately capture the head hidden in the void.

With the cooperation of several people, no head can break through their defense for the time being.

Zhou Xuan and Bai Hu stood together, and the two kept knocking down heads in the air.

The Chinchilla was killing it with great joy.

Yun Tianming hid the heads, but he couldn't block the Chinchilla's perception. These heads were like food delivery.

The only thing worth worrying about is Yun Tianming.

Flying Head just needs to prevent them from biting him.

In Zhou Xuan's view, these resentments may be some kind of emotional virus, a deadly virus, and the head lowering technique may be a spell that uses viruses.

Click!

A gap opened in the void, and a huge ghost hand protruded from it.

This hand was pitch-black and translucent, and the black air was steaming, like a burning black fire. At this moment, it was grabbing Zhou Xuan's heart.

The nails are extremely sharp, once they are firmly grasped, the heart may be ripped out.

"Be careful!" He Yingning reminded.

Without He Yingning's reminder, Zhou Xuan seemed to have eyes behind his back, avoiding the ghost's hand at a critical moment.

Boom!

Then turned around, and an invisible wave shattered the ghost hand.

After Zhou Xuan broke through to the stage of concentrating, he didn't need to call out the sound of "collapse" to release the spell.

"Ah! Do you think you can run away? Everyone must die! I'll wait for you here!" Yun Tianming's vicious voice echoed in the void.

The invisible fluctuation carries the breath of thunder and lightning.

Thunder and lightning are the most masculine and rigid things in the world, and only a little breath of invisible fluctuations is enough to kill demons and ghosts.

This trace of thunder and lightning disturbed the two masters of aerial combat.

The old ghost and Luotoushi fought evenly.

Luotou's attacks were vicious and fierce, but he was still unable to break through the golden wheel of merit.

The old ghost's meritorious golden wheel suppresses all evils, but it is not impossible to get close to Luotou's body.

When Zhou Xuan issued the lightning method, the eyes of the two were immediately attracted.

"Supreme Fa-rectification?" A trace of surprise flashed in the old ghost's eyes.

Zhou Xuan's thunder method gave the old ghost a sense of supreme righteousness, although it was weak, it was indeed the breath.

Where is the Supreme Righteous Dharma "right"?
"Right" is in the way of cultivation, not harming oneself, not harming nature and reason.

"Positive" lies in the nature of the spell. Practicing this method is beneficial to oneself, exorcising evil spirits and consolidating the foundation.

Luotou Shi also stopped.

Luotou looked at Zhou Xuan with cold eyes...

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