"good!"

The Taoist's face began to change, and the only wisp of reason left disappeared in the twist. He should have looked like this. His soul had long been eroded by the yin energy for many years. A "seed" of the true energy of the Yijin Jing made him temporarily clear and suppressed and disappeared, and he returned to his most primitive state.

In a moment, Lin Su summoned the Dharma image of the Arhat in the subduing tiger, which was always blurred. The illusory Dharma image used this time, and it became more charming and condensed, giving it a sense of vicissitudes.

The Great Vajra Fist took the initiative to attack, and a powerful energy hit the evil ghost transformed by Taixu Zhenren from the air. When the Bodhidharma palm was about to connect, Taixu Zhenren disappeared in a flash.

With a tall body standing in the middle of the cave, Lin Su's mouth curled up a confident smile, "Taixu Zhenren, your methods are indeed strange and unpredictable. If you flash, there will be no trace. I think you can break the sky and come and go freely."

He raised his head, looked at the top of the cave, covered his eyes and shrugged his shoulders and laughed, "When he first entered Shaolin, the old monk who taught said to us that everything in the world is false, the gods are false, the Buddhas are false, and the immortals are false. When I don't believe in the vision of the eyes, you are also false. Ghosts are the most confused about your eyes. Your momentary movement is actually just a rough trick, and I have found the rule."

Boom!

The ghost hand miscalculated this time and grabbed Taixu Zhenren's hand tightly. However, the next second, he still used the same trick again and disappeared.

Lin Su laughed, "It turns out that it's just a sneak attack based on his feelings. A ghost without wisdom. I said, I have figured out your rules, and you can't have the chance to confuse me."

Maintain the action of grabbing the ghost hand, use the Vajra Fist with the left hand and cooperate with the Vajra attack of the Vajra of the Depressing Tiger Arhat Dharma Image. The fist force penetrates the three-foot void, and the Vajra hits the head of the Taixu Zhenren before, and the human and Dharma Images maintain a relatively strange posture.

Soon, a wisp of smoke illuminated, and a big hole was opened on the forehead and chest of the ghost, and his wrist was still in his hand. Lin Su said lightly: "The so-called tricks are tricks to deceive children. You can hide them from my eyes, but not my heart."

Taixu Zhenren showed a free smile, and pointed his finger, and a little light merged into Lin Su's mind.

Lin Su saluted with one hand, and the copper bowl was covered, and the evil ghost followed the Buddha's light to suck into the copper bowl.

At this time, the world seemed to be still.

In his aftermath, he caught a man with a dark coffin on his shoulders. In an instant, the condensed Hu Luohan Dharma image was fragmented and absorbed Taixu Zhenren's copper bowl easily grabbed him in his hand. With a light grab, Taixu Zhenren entered his coffin.

"Birds in cages, turtles in jars, and their souls are scattered, which is a very luxurious thing for ants."

Lin Su seemed to have no existence, and he took the evil spirit. The man stepped across the line until he disappeared. In a moment, the sky broke out and the cave returned to the dead scene.

He raised his head and squirted a large mouthful of blood. The Dharma image of the Huhu Arhat turned into starlight and flew into Lin Su's heart. The man Taixu Zhenren said really appeared, with a glance, stunning, amazing, and unparalleled.

In front of him, Lin Su was so humble and insignificant. No matter how profound and unpredictable his skills were, he was just an ant, or even an ant was not considered a mere ants.

"Damn it!" Lin Su gritted his teeth and stepped out of the big pit, and hurriedly followed him out.

What is missing in the sky of the Jinzhu Queshan Convergence View.

"Ghost Raising Formation!" Lin Su shouted in horror, and the Ghost Raising Formation of Heyiguan was withdrawn. According to the Taixu True Man, the Ghost Raising Formation uses one person's corpse as the array eye, and the man pulled out the array eye.

This is the worst thing.

The Ghost Raising Array is a magic array that nourishes ghosts, and it also confines the scope of activities of ghosts, which means drawing a jail. Once the magic array is broken, how can the ghost live in peace?

More than 90% of the masters from Anyang County come in. If one runs out at this time...

Unbelievable!

In the view of Uni-One, everyone in the view of Uni-One, whether in the Zangdan Pavilion, the Kung Fu Hall, or other places, all their visions changed and they all came to the gate of the view of Uni-One.

The true appearance of the view of unity is also shown in front of everyone. There is no small space or a small world. There is only a temple dedicated to the Three Qing Dynasties, and there is nothing else next to it.

Everyone rushed up and turned the Taoist temple to the sky.

Chen Fengwu and Lin Su stood there, and immediately saw Lin Su giving up his ladylike manners and running over, "Hey, Lin Caimi, this is not like your style, and you didn't rush in. You are very suspicious. Did you possess the ghost?"

Lin Su patted Chen Fengwu's sudden "savage hand" and said angrily: "While going, go down, Buddha light on his head, step on auspicious clouds, hold the bronze bowl of Jingshi with his left hand, hold the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle in his right hand, hold the nectar of the willow branches in his mouth, and I'm fine if the ghost possesses you."

Chen Fengwu giggled and bent over, "What you said is not like the inappropriate things, nor is it like the Fahai in the mouth of the storyteller."

Lu Tian was a little moved and looked at everyone with a gaze. He was also moved. What if the opportunity came?

Lin Su asked straight to the topic: "Did you live in the ghost?"

"Didn't you save some ghosts hidden in the pills?" Chen Fengwu rolled her eyes.

"What about those?"

"It's gone, maybe there aren't so many ghosts at all, don't worry."

Lin Su frowned, how could there be no ghost? The purpose of the Ghost Raising Array is to raise ghosts. Whether it is naughty or ghosts hidden in the pills, they are all little ghosts born in the Yin Qi for many years. What is really terrifying is the disciples and grandchildren under the Taixu True Person. They have been nourished by Yin Qi for more than a hundred years, but they are no match for a little ghost.

Something happened, something big happened.

One word becomes a proverb.

"Go back to the county town first." Lin Su hurriedly ran out of Jinzhu Que Mountain. As soon as he left the mountain gate, his feet paused.

The arms, thighs, palms, and calves in front of the mountain gate were scattered on the ground, and the incomplete corpses were pieced together. On the cold ground not far away, Lin Su met an acquaintance, the old man in the formation, who now only had a head left.

Chen Fengwu ran down and said angrily: "Lin Su, you...ah!"

"It's a step late." Lin Su was stained with a drop of blood, "The blood is not dry, and there is still temperature."

Chen Fengwu was still in shock and hugged Lin Su's arm, "Can you not go over?"

Lin Su did not answer positively and said to Lu Tian: "Captain Lu, please send Miss Feng Wu and Young Master Chen Xiao back and notify the county magistrate that Anyang County is going to be in chaos."

"I won't go back..."

The response to her was a hand knife.

It is undeniable that Lin Su still likes to be alone, and it is more convenient to move alone.

Tracking the blood and heading towards the blood.

He was wrong from the beginning. He thought that the Soul-Devouring Sect would not miss the view of unity. There were dozens of evil ghosts and countless little ghosts in the ghost-raising formation. This was an excellent opportunity. However, the Soul-Devouring Sect did not appear, but an uncontrollable character appeared.

The identity of that person was confusing, and he had never felt the same momentum. Compared with the old Shaolin monk Zhiwu, he was simply weak.

The blood was becoming more and more obvious, and the traces of dragging blood turned into a path. Someone in front laughed wildly, "The little girl is very tough, speed up her pace. Such a soul is the best."

"Hey, what's that..."

boom!

"All the demon cultivators of the Soul-Devouring Sect deserve to die."
Chapter completed!