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Chapter 1910

Everyone in Yuntai Temple looked at the resurrected Wu Zetian with great excitement, waiting for their Buddha's next action.

Soon, my eyes fell on the corpse ghoul named Liu Jin.

Since Liu Jin's soul is already in the body of Emperor Wu of Zhou, the corpse ghost is now a dry shell!

Let’s take the opportunity to tear the body of the ghoul!

Thinking of this, I took out the coffin dragon nail. Although the coffin dragon nail has cracked, it is not a big problem to chisel this ghoul!

I walked behind Liu Jin secretly. Puliang beside Liu Jin looked at me in confusion and asked, "Donor, what are you doing?"

"Amitabha, I want to ask Mr. Liu Jin for advice on Buddhism!" I quickly put the dragon nail in the coffin into my sleeve.

Another monk named Samantabhadra often said to Puxin: "Don't worry, junior brother, I am the one invited by the young host, so I won't do anything to Mr. Liu Jin!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I am a friend of the host, and I won't do anything to Mr. Liu!" As I said that, I let go of my hands, and the dragon nail in the coffin in my sleeve fell out.

when!

The coffin dragon nail fell to the ground, making a crisp and loud sound, particularly harsh.

Puxin, Samantabhadra and Puliang stared at my falling coffin dragon nail at the same time, and cast doubtful eyes at me.

"Actually, I am also a Feng Shui master. Is it reasonable to have some coffin and nails?"

Perhaps the three of them didn't think much about it at the beginning, or maybe the three of them didn't take me seriously at all. At the same time, they looked at the Emperor Wu of Zhou in the air, waiting for Emperor Wu of Zhou to take the next action.

Just right!

I picked up the coffin dragon nails, walked behind Liu Jin, raised my hand and chiseled it into the back of Liu Jin's head.

call!

Seeing that the coffin dragon nail was about to drill through Liu Jin's head, Liu Jin's head suddenly turned around and grabbed the coffin nail in my hand.

The corpse ghost's eyes were filled with a strange green light, and he looked at me coldly and said, "Doctor Pi Tian, ​​sneak attacking people is not a glorious thing!"

"Isn't your soul in the body of Emperor Wu of Zhou? How did you survive?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the ghoul's mouth and said, "Emperor Zhou Wu has been resurrected, so my soul will naturally come back, giggle!"

"Doctor Pi Tian, ​​your grandmother who is hiding from the birth sect will be found!"

Bang!

I slapped my backhand on the face of the corpse ghoul. The corpse ghoul didn't expect that I would be so direct. When he reacted and rushed towards me.

I dodged and quickly hid behind Zhang Jiayao.

The corpse ghoul that rushed towards me, had no time to stop, and just grabbed Zhang Jiayao's chest.

Zhang Jiayao, who had been strong all his life, could not bear such insults? Zhang Jiayao glared at the corpse ghost with murderous aura on his face, and quickly folded nine layers of thunder skills with his hands, and smashed it on the corpse ghost's head.

Rumble!

The Nine-Level Thunder Art is already the top of the Thunder Art!

The corpse ghost hit by the Nine-Level Thunder Art was covered with black smoke and lightning. After a scream, it fell directly from the seventh-Level Pagoda and hit the ground heavily.

After the irritable Zhang Jiayao smashed the corpse ghost from the pagoda, he was still not relieved. He changed a sword technique with his hands and smashed it directly into the chest of the corpse ghost lying on the ground through the seventh-layer pagoda.
Chapter completed!
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