Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

Chapter 232



Chapter 232

"Yes!"

Everyone in the cremation hall hurriedly responded.

Before they could charge to kill, the corpse monster rushed over first.

Gong Tianxing, Wei Wu and others hurriedly formed a formation and recited the "Qisha Town Corpse Sutra".

Qisha Suppressing Corpse Sutra - Burning Corpse Hall Town Hall Dharma Sutra, which needs to be recited in formation, which has the effect of suppressing corpses.

I don't know how many corpse riots have been suppressed for the cremation hall.

The more people, the stronger the power.

The six people spoke in unison, and the murderous aura suddenly became fierce, causing a strong wind to blow up.

Evil Qi is a special aura that restrains Yin and corpses, and it is also the main method of the Burning Corpse Hall.

Gong Tianxing slashed out with a knife, and a wave of evil spirit pierced into the body of a black-haired corpse like thousands of steel needles.

The sharp blade was like cutting vegetables, and it split open the head of the black-haired corpse monster as hard as iron.

Wei Wu held a mace in his hand, and stabbed the stick into the mouth of a corpse that was pounced on him. After vigorously stirring and shaking, the corpse was thrown away.

It is easy to be bullied when fighting with Xiu Nei Jin, but if it is a fight between corpses and spirits, it will be easy.

Especially corpses, the crematorium is a professional corpse town.

But the black-haired zombies are superior in number, Gong Tianxing, Wei Wu, and only six people can only retreat to a corner and try their best to maintain it.

On the other side, Tu Baishou and Tiao Zombie faced each other.

The power of one person is above the combined force of six people, and the evil spirit has turned into light, which is close to the essence.

But jumping stiff is not a vegetarian, even if it is restrained, it is still on par with Tu Baishou, the surrounding walls collapsed and the house collapsed, making a mess.

The great monk and the Taoist priest wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and finally got a chance to breathe.

But at this moment, the mutation reappeared.

"Quack, quack..." Tiaozang who was fighting suddenly screamed, and the tone of the voice was the same as that of calling friends and friends before.

In the darkness in the distance, two echoing whistles sounded.

The three whistling whistles seemed to resonate, piercing people's eardrums with pain, and the heart seemed to be caught by something, which was very uncomfortable.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Jump Zombie called, and the black-haired Zombie didn't show up!

"Boom! Boom!"

The next moment, two loud noises fell to the side, and dust was flying.

In the mist, I saw black hair flying around, gorilla eyes glaring, bone spurs reaching the sky, and the two jumped stiffly again.

It was even more majestic than the one fighting Tu Baishou.

"This is a game!" The Taoist turned pale and said in shock, "Someone wants to trap the crematorium and us here."

"Ami, your family is a Buddha!" ​​The monk opened his mouth and cursed.

As for Tu Baishou, his face was not to mention ugly.

The crematorium is being targeted.

I don't know whether to divert the tiger away from the mountain or lead the snake out of the cave.

If it is to lure a snake out of the hole, then the target is his own group of people.

If it is to tune the tiger away from the mountain, then the target must include the more than one hundred people he brought from outside the city.

Three jumped stiffly, one made trouble and the other two lurked. Most likely, they wanted to reunite themselves.

There was no time to think about it, and as soon as the two jumped to the ground, they all rushed towards Tu Baishou.

The strongest combat power must be taken down first.

"The evil spirit takes form!"

Tu Baishou roared loudly, his whole body rustled with evil energy, and his aura rose a bit in vain.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a vague figure attached to him, his every move was the same as him, but his figure was more than twice as tall, and he could only see a vague air shape, which was barely recognizable.

The shape of the evil spirit is the innate magic technique that can be used when the evil spirit is cultivated to reach a high level, and it is the concrete manifestation of the evil spirit field.

It is rumored that its ultimate form is the domain of evil spirits, and those who possess this domain can stand shoulder to shoulder with gods.

There is no doubt that this is Tu Baishou's trump card.

As soon as the evil spirit came out, within three feet of his body, the murderous intent was fierce, and the earth and rocks burst open one after another.

A black-haired corpse touched the edge, and was quickly shaved by this powerful murderous intent, almost shattered.

The three Jumping Zombies were furious from being cut, but... Even so, their attacks were still fierce.

Ren Tu Baishou's embroidered spring knife wielded airtightly, and he was forced to dodge left and right when the whirlwind blew up on the flat ground, and danger abounded.

"Daoist Wu De, quickly use the Lingyun Sutra to help me!" Tu Baishou shouted during the battle.

The Taoist was already prepared, and hurriedly said: "Fatty, hurry up!"

The fat man gritted his teeth: "Xuanguang Golden Bell, protect my dharma body, Mani Padme Hum, Golden Bell Cover!"

In an instant, the golden bell reappeared, protecting the two of them.

The Taoist priest looked solemn, pinched the formula with his fingers, and chanted the scriptures again.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, an incomparably majestic breath descended from the sky.

Heaven and earth resonate, clank.

The divine sound of Langlang sounded, went up to Qiongbiluo, down to Huangquan, and went straight down from the nine heavens to the sky, resonating with the soul.

It seems to be expounding Lingyun Dao, like a battle song of gods, and like a soul boy singing the aspirations of heaven and earth.

On the top of the cloud, the night was broken, and a flash of inspiration came out, illuminating the sky under the sky.

Dao Lunyin, Lingyun Zhizhi.

The awe-inspiring righteousness stirs the world.

Emmanuel falls.

The originally chaotic battlefield became quiet.

All the black-haired corpse monsters fell flat on the ground as if they had been hit by a ten-thousand-jin boulder, and the corpse energy in their bodies overflowed crazily. It was visible to the naked eye that the skin, bones, and flesh shriveled quickly, and then every inch was reduced to ashes.

Didn't even make a sound.

The three jumping zombies also suddenly stopped attacking, screaming and rolling all over the ground, green corpse fire was ignited all over their bodies, and the black hair all over their bodies was burned away in a few breaths, leaving only the bare corpses, in the awe-inspiring righteousness. The aura continued to explode, spewing out green corpse fire.

Everyone on the scene was stunned, their eyes full of disbelief.

The monk's big face twitched, and he said in shock: "Wu De, when did your Lingyun Suppressing Evil Sutra become so powerful?"

Under the crotch, the Taoist priest looked like he saw a ghost: "Wu Lian, your family is a great god, this is not what I read~!!"


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