The altar master came to the foreign monk and stretched out his palm again to take a picture!
"As long as you eat the soul of this foreign devil monk, it will be enough to recover from the weak state. Maybe you can get a blessing from misfortune." The altar master secretly said in his heart.
The strength of this foreign monk has reached the realm of the first-grade sixth orifice leaping from the dragon gate, and he has a huge power of merit, which is as great as Tang monk meat to ghosts. As long as Kuyou can swallow the soul of this foreign monk, there is a chance to improve a small realm!
This monk must not be allowed to run away.
Therefore, the altar master is fighting to aggravate the poison in his body, and he has to take down this foreign monk!
The palm of the altar master patted the foreign monk again, and the palm of his hand was full of true energy. This palm is enough to open a transparent hole in the foreign monk.
when! But his palm collided with the foreign monk's body, but there was a sound of gold and iron symphony.
I saw the monk's robe on the foreign monk bulging violently, protecting his body like an inflatable ball. Hundreds of scriptures appeared on the surface of the monk's robe, and this ordinary monk's robe was covered with a metallic luster.
This seemingly ordinary monk's robe is a defensive magic weapon, and it just blocks the palm of the altar master! The bulging vacuum of the robe and the defensive formation engraved in it weakened the altar master's palm strength layer by layer.
The foreign monk is unscathed!
The cultivator seeks the way of longevity, and generally cherishes his own life.
For those who seek longevity, there is a chance for longevity when you live, and nothing is left when you die!
As a formal cultivator, how could he lack defensive magic weapons
Even foreign accounts are no exception!
The monk robe on the foreign monk can not only defend, but also automatically adjust the temperature of the body surface, and the cost is not high, and the quality is cheap and beautiful.
The only fly in the ointment is that the defense of this robe needs to be activated actively by foreign monks.
Therefore, before the altar master attacked the foreign monk, the monk had no time to react, and the defense on the monk's robe was not activated.
The slap that was bound to be won did not have any effect. The altar master frowned and said coldly: "Struggle to the death!"
While speaking, he turned his palms into claws, and grabbed a 'Ghost Claw', which was designed to break the body-protecting qigong and strengthen defenses, towards the monk's robe.
But... His claws were empty!
The foreign monk didn't sit still. After he was attacked and fell to the ground, he secretly took a healing medicine pill. At this time, he had accumulated enough energy to escape.
After the monk's robe held up the ball-shaped defense, the foreign monk slapped his palms on the ground, and his body bounced out like a ball. Although the posture is not beautiful enough, the speed is really nothing to say!
The altar master only caught his afterimage.
At the same time, the foreign monk's body quickly bounced out of this carriage, and in the blink of an eye, three carriages had already popped out!
As long as there is a car that can be opened, he can immediately escape.
"It's really a dog." The foreign monk murmured.
The other party is a second-grade true master with true qi, and he is hard on the front. Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy. As long as he gets rid of the evil hands of this ghostly cultivator, he will be able to find a large group of senior brothers and come to avenge this palm!
Between the bounces, the foreign monk quickly jumped back into the carriage where Song Shuhang was.
The passengers looked at Monk Yang in amazement, wondering why this eminent monk suddenly came back
Also, why did it swell into a ball
The foreign monk had no time to waste at this time. He rolled over on the spot and stood up. Two white breaths spewed from the cuffs of the monk's robe, and the round monk's robe returned to its original state.
Then, he ran to the door of the car, knocked on the manual handle, and turned the door with force.
"If you don't want to die, hurry up and escape from this subway!" At the end, the monk Yang shouted at the passengers in the carriage.
He didn't have time to explain much, and he didn't care whether the passengers in the car would listen to him. Anyway, his words have been brought to the fore, and it is up to the passengers to believe it or not.
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Song Shuhang and the little Loli family were standing at the door of the carriage.
Little Loli huddled behind her father, holding the young mother's hand.
The young mother asked in blunt Chinese, "Are we... going to get off the bus?"
The man in the white shirt nodded and said, "Get out of the car and leave the carriage!"
Before they saw the foreign monk exorcising the illusion in the carriage with their own eyes, several of them believed that the other party was an eminent monk. Although he is a foreigner, that is not the point.
The man in the white shirt felt that he was still young and didn't want to die. So listen to the words of this eminent monk and get off the bus quickly.
"Little brother, let's get off the bus together." He said to Song Shuhang again.
Song Shuhang shook his head gently: "It's too late..."
"?" The man in the white shirt looked puzzled.
Song Shuhang narrowed his eyes and pinched three charms with his fingers—it was too late when the foreign monk manually opened the door of the carriage.
Song Shuhang, who was in a state of vigilance, could sense that about three seconds after the foreign monk jumped into the carriage, the negative energy of a ghost came to the carriage.
When the foreign monk untied the defense of his robe and went to manually open the door, the negative energy of the ghost had already enveloped the entire carriage. The illusion of ghosts has covered the entire carriage without knowing it.
The foreign monk thought he had opened the door of the carriage, but in fact he had been twisting the inner ring of the subway. The door didn't open at all.
"Stay by my side, don't leave." Song Shuhang whispered to the white shirt man's family.
Quietly took out two more 'sword charms' and two 'armor charms', and kept them in the pocket where they could be drawn at any time.
While he was talking, a pale figure slowly entered the carriage and said with a sneer, "You can't escape my palm, great monk."
The foreign monk's face changed drastically, and he cried out in his heart.
He reached out to touch the open car door, and it seemed to him that the car door was open, and outside was the passage of the subway—but what he felt was the cold car wall.
Nope, hit the illusion!
"Do you want to continue escaping? There are still many carriages in the back, you can keep escaping, I'm not in a hurry." The altar master sneered and snapped his fingers.
Four resentful ghosts got out of his hands and destroyed all the surveillance in the car.
Afterwards, the ghost drilled Kuyou's half body into the carriage. The illusion that had been arranged in the carriage erupted, wrapping all the passengers in the carriage.
The passengers showed panic in their eyes, fell to the ground one by one, and passed out.
"!" The foreign monk shouted angrily, unable to escape.
His large monk robe shook, and a pole vajra slid out and landed in his hand.
Fight!
Even if he dies, give this guy some color.
At this time, the surrounding passengers fell down one by one, the white shirt father, the young mother, and the little loli also fell into a daze with panic. The passengers were tortured by various horrors in the illusion, and turned into pure fright, fear and other negative forces.
If it goes on like this, the other party's ghost will be able to absorb more negative energy and become more powerful. And the longer his injury dragged on, the worse it would be.
One will go up and one will go up, and if you don’t fight, you won’t even have the chance to fight hard.
The foreign monk took a deep breath, and the qi and blood in the four orifices of the eyes, nose, ears, and mouth echoed the qi and blood in the heart orifices.
He used the qi and blood in his body to temporarily suppress the injury on his back, clenched the vajra in both hands, and took a step forward, thereby raising his momentum to the extreme!
He estimated that he probably only had the power of one or two blows.
"Ah ho!" The foreign monk jumped high, raised the vajra in both hands, and slammed it down at the altar master.
This is the method of subduing the ten wisdoms with one force of the pestle.
"Hehe, you look like you're dying, it's really delicious, it's great." The altar master didn't dodge, the ghost general behind him stretched out his hands and turned into huge ghost claws, protecting the altar master. Seriously.
The foreign monk's vajra smashed on the huge ghost claw, but only a string of sparks rubbed out.
The ghost general who gradually recovered was bitter, but the standard second-rank strength.
The foreign monk's attack didn't hurt Kuyou at all, but was thrown out by the force of the ghost's claw and hit the wall of the car. Because of the impact, the back injury is aggravated...
"As long as I eat you, Guiyou will definitely be able to break through the current realm. The old man really has come and gone!" The altar master grinned.
"Dog shit." The foreign monk gritted his teeth and couldn't help but feel despair in his heart.
The foreign monk looked around and saw that the passengers in the carriage were nearly dead, and only a handsome young man was still standing in the carriage.
I saw that the boy's face was calm, and he had an extraordinary temperament.
After a while, the boy suddenly smiled. Then, he pulled a pendant from his neck and flicked it lightly.
Ding!
A crisp sound came from the pendant.
The sound is quite pleasant...