The night gives you black eyes, but you must not use them to see ghosts.

The closer you get to the outside of the pass, the more ghosts and monsters there are.

But not as many as before.

All I saw were pale figures all over the mountains and plains. Paleness was not a color, but the essence of the spirit.

Large and small, men, women and children, with snake bodies and human faces, enchanting and coquettish.

Probably because the previous owner was a woman, most of these ghosts are women, charming and charming, and behave like strangers.

However, at this moment, these female ghosts were like nestlings waiting to be fed. Their mouths were opened wide, covering their facial features, and black ribbons spit out from them, turning into gloomy winds.

And on the top of the mountain, a general in black armor was sitting cross-legged, inhaling and exhaling, and the death energy all over his body condensed into a black smoke, which was actually thicker than the ghosts present.

This general has a black robe and armor, leather arm guards, and mithril gauntlets. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes. When he opens and closes his eyes, it is like a guillotine falling. His unshakable majesty fully demonstrates what it means to be a hero in life and in death.

Because of the ghost male's appearance, the female ghosts around him had blurred eyes and flushed cheeks.

This person pretended to be Xue Baohou and went straight to Qi Long outside the pass.

At this time, his "Ancient Version of the Dead Buddha Qi" has reached the most critical point in his cultivation, and it will soon become his second master of the supreme martial arts of Yan Buddha Temple, just like the "Eighty-Four Thousand Buddha Insect Transformation".

The process was smooth and hassle-free. With the experience and understanding of the Death Monk and his strong Buddhist practice, he was about to break through to the twentieth level.

After completing this martial arts training, he can integrate what he has learned from Yanfo Temple, Xue Family Qi Refining Technique, Luo Family Heng Refining Technique, Five Great Thunder Sounds, and Five Great Inner Family Realms as he envisioned.

The basis of this fusion is the strength of martial arts and Danjin.

"Second Senior Brother!!!!"

Qi Lung's body was filled with death energy like a black column of smoke. The death energy was billowing, and he was about to give birth to a little bit of pure Yang energy, and then Yin and Yang merged into one, and he was reincarnated through death.

However, this roar was like a cannon of energy and blood roaring in front of his face. The roar made Qi Long dizzy and almost shook his waist. The originally pure death energy was broken by the Buddha's huge roar. After seven days and seven nights of hard work,

A moment wasted.

"Where did the ghosts and monsters come from that dared to trap my senior brother!"

The Great Killing Monk opened his arms, making an Arhat-beating gesture. The blood vessels on his two arms were like streams flowing in the mountains. When they struck each other, the sky fell and the earth collapsed. The hilltop at the foot of Qilong was violently beaten in two.

Amidst the sound of "boom, boom, boom, boom", hundreds of ghost figures were blasted alive by the hammer.

"Second Senior Brother, I'm here to save you!"

"Save your mother!!!"

Qi Lung descended from the sky like a demon. He gritted his teeth and punched out from the air. It was like the darkness torn apart by light. With the fist surface as the core, large white cracks bloomed from the darkness. The terrifying power of shock was like an overwhelming force, rushing towards this person.

The monks came sweeping in.

"The Great Thousand Palms of Jambudur" combines Xue Baohou's fist and energy into one, and the method of filling the void has the power to collapse the void. In particular, the core of "The Great Thousand Palms of Jambudur" is to simulate the power of the Tathagata to traverse the vast world.

With Qi Lung's punch, the void within a radius of a hundred feet was like a cracked egg shell. The air of space created by the crack shattered everything, split everything, and was drawn towards the killing monk.

Except for him, everything within a hundred feet radius has been destroyed into powder.

"Second senior brother, what a trick!"

The killing monk did not dodge or evade, he closed his hands and opened and closed his yellow teeth.

"Kill all living beings and destroy them all in the ten directions."

He did not dodge or evade, and completely took the blow forcefully.

The Great Killing Monk's coat was cut like rags, and among the rags, the opponent's strong muscles were exposed. Each wound that could break the golden body slowly shrank, forming a small black spot like a ring scar.

, imprinted on the body.

'What kind of weird method is this? It can actually completely swallow up the murderous intent in the attack and seal it in the body. He doesn't know that once all the murderous intent explodes, no matter how powerful the monk is, he will be killed instantly.'

Qi Lung took a quick look and saw that except for his exposed head, hands and feet, his whole body was covered with dense ring scars, covering from his neck to his ankles.

After forcibly eating the majestic murderous aura transformed by Qi Long's spirit, this punch made the killing monk blood drip from his mouth like a curtain, but judging from his expression, he was actually still smiling.

Qi Long raised his brows, and the fiercely rustling black robe slowly sank, but he was still a little angry.

"Give me a reason not to kill you?"

"I am your third junior brother, second senior brother!"

The corner of Qi Long's mouth twitched. He had seen someone who recognized his father, but he had never seen someone who recognized his senior brother. The magic light in his eyes flashed, and he looked at the other person up and down. When the all-pervasive evil thoughts penetrated into the other person's pores, the skull on the other person's neck suddenly lit up.

Nine black Buddha shadows formed a circle, blocking the invasion of his evil thoughts.

'Nine demigod-level monk heads, what a weird magical weapon.'

Qi Lung let out a sigh. He felt a familiar aura on the oldest Buddha figure, and his murderous aura suddenly decreased by five points, and he said calmly:

"What is your relationship with Gufo?"

"Second senior brother, I am the tenth reincarnation of the three disciples of the ancient Buddha," the great killing monk pointed to the skulls on his neck and said respectfully: "These are my previous life and myself.

Every seven days, the junior brother must wash his body with clean water and feed it with fine wine and delicacies. The ninth life likes to eat fish, the eighth life likes to eat braised hooves, and the seventh life likes to drink strong wine..."

Qi Lung glanced at the opponent's arm again, and saw a string of Buddhist beads on the opponent's right wrist. There were five beads in total. They were as white as jade.

‘Relics, five? Shouldn’t it be ten——’

Qi Lung interrupted him and said, "Were you injured before?"

"Yes, on the way to the pass, I was ambushed by the remnants of Qin Shenjian, and five of my relics were used."

"What is this?" Qi Long glanced at the ring scar on the other person's body.

Speaking of this, the Great Killing Monk showed an incomprehensible and fanatical smile.

"This is an oath to abstain from killing. Killing is a crime. Junior brother, I have been looking forward to the moment when I will admit my crime and be punished."

"The second senior brother you are talking about should be the Death Monk, but I am not his descendant. I just got his Ran Deng Nian by chance. You have recognized the wrong person."

Qi Lung opened his palms, and immediately, a bright candle light lit up from his palms, bright but not dazzling, and very warm.

The Great Killing Monk also stretched out his palm, with the same light, but filled with boundless killing intent, as if all the killing thoughts in the world were gathered here.

"Such a strong murderous streak!" Qi Long praised. During the period when he killed the most people and was the cruelest, his murderous streak couldn't compare to this little fire.

"To end karma by killing, the fire of karma will come. This is my lifelong pursuit."

The great killing monk said again, "But the third senior brother is wrong. Before the Master passed away, he enlightened my three brothers on three ways to save the world and made the three of me firm in our beliefs. Among them, the senior brother realized

Red Lotus Mindfulness, Second Senior Brother, what you have achieved is the Burning Lamp Mindfulness, and what I have achieved is the Thought of Killing Life."

"Without the thought, there is no burning Buddha fire. If the second senior brother can unite with the burning lamp thought, it is equivalent to the recognition of the second senior brother by the burning lamp thought. Therefore, the senior brother is my senior brother. It is not the death monk who is my senior brother, but the implementation of the burning lamp thought.

Those who follow the way of lamps are all my senior brothers."

Qi Lung ignored the talkative monk. Anyway, the monks he met were all quite talkative. He turned his head and saw that the summoned ghosts had lost more than a hundred, and he suddenly felt distressed.

Although these ghosts can be summoned again from the ring after death, this ring is equivalent to their true bodies, but if so many died at once, it would take a lot of energy to repair them.

"Second senior brother, the sinners must be killed! The ghosts must be punished!"

The Great Killing Monk looked at these female ghosts with murderous intent, and the demigod's terrifying aura made these ghosts tremble all over, and kept chattering.

"Do you want to die?" Qi Lung said quietly from behind.

"No, I don't want to, second senior brother."

As soon as Qi Long thought, the ghosts returned to their nest and turned into streaks of white energy that merged into the ring. When the killing monk saw the ring, his expression changed slightly.

"Brother, where did this ring come from?"

"Picked it up, why, have you seen it?"

"To be honest, I was entrusted by my friends to find the reincarnation of the owner of this ring."

Qi Lung exclaimed, "Are you talking about the last princess of the ancient country, Chong Ming'er?"

"Exactly."

"You know her?"

"Brother, in my previous life, I pursued this eldest princess," the great killer monk said seriously, pointing to the skull head with a missing front tooth on his neck.

The corner of Qi Long's mouth twitched twice, and he decided to ignore the details and go straight to the topic, "Then, have you found the eldest princess?"

The great killing monk showed a rare expression of distress and touched his shaved head.

"Looking for it means finding it. The problem is, I found two of them!"

…

Qi Lung returned hand in hand with the Great Killer Monk, and the demigod's legs were extremely powerful. He went back and forth, and covered a hundred miles in just a cup of tea.

The lantern looked at the two of them in confusion and asked curiously: "General, what is the relationship between this one and you?"

Qi Long sighed, "We are considered acquaintances."

"It's not an acquaintance, it's a senior brother. This donor is my second senior brother."

"My dear grandson, I'm hungry, have you brought anything to eat?" the ancestor of Tianxian said boredly.

Qi Long waved, and immediately, the chickens, ducks, fish, geese and other dishes that had been brought in from the restaurant were placed on the Buddhist altar one by one through the five ghosts.

The ancestor immediately feasted, and in a rather unladylike way, he squatted with his legs spread wide, holding a chicken leg in one hand and a duck leg in the other. His mouth was stuffed and bulging, like a squirrel, so cute that his eyes were bent as he ate.

"You guys can go and eat too," the blood unicorn said with a smile.

The two of them looked at the majestic black-armored general in front of them in fear, swallowed their saliva, their stomachs growled, and finally couldn't hold back their appetites and ran over.

And Qi Lung's evil thoughts had already penetrated into the two people's spiritual ocean, half-demon, orphans, slave trade... silently, they penetrated deeper and deeper into their souls. Finally, he 'saw' two illusory divine courts, and the divine court.

Beyond that, there are complex and mysterious restrictions.

Qi Lung remained calm and quietly withdrew his demonic thoughts. Zhao Lantern suddenly said, "General, come out and have a chat. I have something I want to tell you."

"kindness?"

Qi Long glanced at Zhao Lantern inexplicably and nodded slowly.

The two of them left the deserted temple and walked for several miles. At this distance, even a demigod could not eavesdrop on their conversation silently.
Chapter completed!