The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2923 Nether Prince
Chapter 81

"Are you a Buddhist?" There was a hint of vicious fear in the eyes of the one-eyed old man in black robe.

Ghosts and Buddhism have always been rivals.

What's more, the strength displayed by Long Xiaoshan is extremely threatening, even the one-eyed old man in black robe can't take it lightly.

Long Xiaoshan was too lazy to say much, and pressed down, the Buddha's light shot up all over his body, and the golden Sanskrit script was lingering, like a giant Buddha descending into the world: "You still don't get out!"

Rumble!
The sound of the Buddha roared, and the golden Buddha light filled the air.

"I don't know how to live or die, even the bald donkey of Xuantian Temple dare not be so presumptuous in front of me."

The face of the one-eyed old man in black robe turned cold. He took out a black bowl and muttered words, hum, the black light filled the black bowl, as if a passage from hell had been opened, with ghostly aura and roaring voices, a black ghost claw, fierce Leaving out of the black bowl, accompanied by a frightening howl of ghosts and wolves, a giant ghost king with a ferocious face, white bones, and black scales all over his body came out of the black light.

The ghost king's pupils are like blood-red lanterns, and he has two rows of arms, like a centipede, which is indescribably penetrating. His tongue is three feet long, covered with hooks, and hangs down to his chest. As soon as he appears, the sky of the ancient battlefield is full of evil spirits. , The cyan thunder light exploded continuously, sweeping the world unscrupulously, it was truly astonishing.

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, old man, you've kept me locked up for so long because you want to starve me to death!" The ghost king was born, roaring, his giant blood-red eyes staring at the one-eyed old man in black robe, as if he didn't care about the master who summoned him. How much respect.

"Ghost Xiao, if you want blood food, there is one in front of you, swallow him!" The one-eyed old man in black robe held the black bowl with a solemn expression.

Gui Xiao turned his head and saw Long Xiaoshan surrounded by golden light.

A fierce light shot out from the ghost pupils, and the long tongue flicked: "Buddhist bald donkey? No, it's so full of energy and blood, kill it, kill it, I haven't eaten such delicious blood food for a long time!"

boom!
Gui Xiao's huge ghost body swelled up, like a monstrous black curtain, pressing down on Long Xiaoshan. The dense ghost claws on his body covered the entire void, and the infinite evil spirit exploded between his giant claws. The aura is too strong, condensing infinite thunder. In this ancient battlefield of Changping, the increase of the ghost owl's combat power has increased by at least [-]%, which is extremely terrifying.

Facing the terrifying ghost claws, Long Xiaoshan didn't move at all, two flames lit up in his pupils, and swept the entire eye sockets in a blink of an eye, two scarlet fire dragons soared into the sky.

At this time, Long Xiaoshan's pupils were like giant lamps, and the terrifying Samadhi True Fire rose above the sky like a round of red sun. The flames spread layer by layer, engulfing the ghost owl's huge body in an instant.

sizzle-

As if the flame lit a candle, Ghost Xiao's huge body melted and flowed down like wax oil.

The ghost owl let out a shrill roar, and his huge body shrank crazily, but the real fire of Samadhi was like a tarsal maggot, no matter how the ghost owl struggled, the flames were still raging, and the huge ghost body melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"This this……"

The one-eyed old man in black robe stared round, almost rolled out, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Gui Xiao is the strongest ghost king under his command. He was rewarded by the sect master after he made a great contribution. Even Gui Xiao's strength is hard for him to compete. Summoned out, for fear of being out of control.

This time, he directly summoned Gui Xiao with the intention of making a quick decision, and wanted to get rid of Long Xiaoshan's trouble as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, the fierce ghost owl who appeared on the stage was burned to ashes by the opponent's fire.

After Long Xiaoshan burned Gui Xiao to death, he did not take back the true fire of samadhi. He turned his eyes and looked at the one-eyed old man in black robe. In those giant lamp-like pupils, two flames also came like dragons.

"not good!"

The one-eyed old man in black robe screamed strangely, and his whole body shot backwards like a civet cat.

It's just that the samadhi true fire swept across the world, and in an instant, everything in the vision of the one-eyed old man in black robe turned crimson, and the terrifying high temperature also descended on him.

Crackling!

There were streaks of green, red and black halos coming out of him, which were the light of magic weapons, but they were all disillusioned in just a few breaths, and the flames wrapped around the one-eyed old man in black robe.

Before he finished speaking, he was also engulfed in flames.

When Long Xiaoshan took back the true fire of samadhi, the black-robed old man had disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace of ashes.

At that moment, the whole world was extremely quiet.

After a while, many black-robed talents screamed.

"Elder Wu!"

"Damn it, you dare to kill me, the elder of the Nether Sect."

The men in black robes were full of murderous intent, but they were all bound by the formation and couldn't free their hands.

But Long Xiaoshan would not be merciful, his body was filled with Buddha light, he roared: "Dawei Tianlong!"

hold head high--

Thousands of golden lights burst from his body, and golden dragons swept across the sky, impacting on the reincarnation formation of the men in black robes, boom!
The big wave shook violently and made a cracking sound.

36 The ferocious ghosts in the Tiangang Temple are already fierce. These black-robed men must be collected carefully and go all out. Now that they are being attacked by Long Xiaoshan outside, the large formation obviously cannot hold up.

In the gap in the broken formation, countless ferocious ghosts and army spirits rushed out from the gap, and the sound of gold and iron horses came from the sky and the earth. These ferocious and monstrous ghosts rushed to kill like ancient battlefield generals.

The fierce ghosts released by the Nether Sect may not be weak individually, but facing the fierce ghost army souls who know how to fight in formations, they seem to be a group of rabble, scattered and unable to resist.

In an instant, the killing turned people's backs, and those black-robed men also suffered. Under the chain reaction, the collapse of the formation accelerated, and Long Xiaoshan didn't even need to make a move. Maybe these black-robed men would be chopped down by countless fierce ghost army spirits.

At this moment, on the central altar, the figure finally moved. He stopped drawing Bai Qi's blood, because he had noticed the collapse of the formation. This Bai Qi blood was the core to suppress the 400,000 army souls in Tiangang Temple.

If he draws Bai Qi's blood, the suppression power of Tiangang Palace will be weakened, and army souls will continue to escape.

Before, there was a myriad of ghosts reincarnating in the formation that kept devouring those army souls, and he could safely draw Bai Qi's blood, but now the situation has changed, and he has to stop.

After stopping the extraction of Bai Qi's blood, the suppressing power of the Tiangang Palace immediately increased, and the number of army souls gushing out became less.

He sacrificed the spirit treasure in his hand and flew up from the altar, hum!
Above the spirit treasure, a green light flew out like ten thousand swords, puff chich, countless army souls were shot by the light, and immediately collapsed and dissipated. The man stepped into the air, shrouded in green light. The young man of years old, wearing a silver silk black dragon robe, is fair and elegant, like a scholar, and seems to be completely different from other ghostly people in black robes.

But after the young man stepped out, those men in black all bowed their heads respectfully: "Prince."

(End of this chapter)