Joyful Zen

Clouds and mist swirled out, covering the surrounding stands again, countless figures began to fly past, and profound spells appeared continuously.

Liu Muqing won three battles in a row, and all the things he got were good, all belonged to his Buddhist sect, besides the glass beads, there were also cloud boots and a golden monk's crown, which made him follow The monks of the Tang Dynasty are equally different, but the power of these magic weapons is extraordinary. The Buddha power on them is boiling and powerful, and the power of pure yang is full of them.

"Boom~"

Liu Muqing held the Buddha beads in his hand, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then punched the man opposite him on the nose. He was thrown flying with great force, and then a cloud appeared in the sky, and a colorful monk's robe gradually appeared in the sky. In front of him.

Reaching out to take the monk's robe, Liu Muqing couldn't help showing a satisfied look on his face. The magic weapons he got are all ownerless things, and they only need a little refinement to be used.I saw a golden light flashing on the monk's robe, and it appeared on him the next moment.

"This is the rhythm of releasing suits, and I don't know what will be released next. Today's Quebao Pavilion is really an interesting place!" Liu Muqing looked at her magic weapon and couldn't help thinking.

Although the few magic weapons on this body are not very comparable to the magic weapons that Zi Yan said to refine, they are also unique because they are Buddhist artifacts. For example, the monk's robe looks extremely thin and has no defense It is powerful, but it is made of golden silk, and there are so many Buddha seals on it, as if it is branded, forming an extremely complicated seal method.

For example, the glazed beads, each of the same size, although the color is different, but each one is engraved with a vague phantom of the Buddha, as if these glazed beads were forged from relics, majestic Foli, even Liu Muqing was shocked when he saw it.

Pressing down with the big hand, a light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes suddenly, a blood-red light suddenly enveloped the sky, a huge "killed" character suddenly appeared in the midair, and gradually a figure slowly appeared opposite Liu Muqing, rolling Yin Qi emanates from his body, like a group of demons dancing wildly, making people feel cold in the heart and lungs.

"Hey... what's going on here? Why did it suddenly change? Fellow Daoist, do you know what's going on?"

Liu Muqing keenly sensed that something was wrong, he couldn't help but take a step or two back, then squinted his eyes and looked at the person opposite, he clearly felt that the moment the person opposite appeared, there was an extremely strong The murderous intention flowed out.

"This person actually wants to kill me...but I don't seem to know him!!" Liu Muqing thought to himself, and became vigilant in his heart.

"Quack quack..."

A burst of sharp laughter came from the opposite side, and under the mist, an old man with a pale face appeared in front of him. His eyes were like eagles, his voice was like a ghost, and his body was like nothingness. It rolled out of its body, and rolled in again, full of an uncontrollable sense of terror.

"I thought who killed the corpse demon, but it turned out to be a young boy, boy, this is the demon's order. Those who have this thing can naturally launch a bloody battle against the people on the stage, and they will never die Bloody battle, you killed the corpse demon, so now I can only kill you, otherwise I can't explain to Senior Jue Yin!"

The ghost-faced old man smiled and said, holding a pitch-black token in his hand, on which was engraved a huge character "kill", which was exactly the same as the character that appeared in the sky, like It's like being carved out together.

Liu Muqing couldn't help being relieved, he looked at the other party, couldn't help but sneered and said: "Are you thinking too highly of yourself, since I can kill that corpse demon guy, it's no problem to kill you, you are so eager to come up to die ?”

"Junior, speak wild words, you were not born when I, a ghost cultivator, roamed the world of comprehension, but now you dare to talk to me like this, I will draw out your true spirit and burn it with the fire of absolute yin every day , destroy it for me!"

With a slight movement of the black magic order in the hands of Master Ghost Cultivator, the huge killing character in the sky shattered like glass, and then fell into the arena. In an instant, the misty arena turned blood red, Like a sea of ​​blood, full of bloodthirsty killing breath.

A huge grimace was condensed in the sky, and the surrounding Yin Qi was raging. The big grimace was full of vivid expressions. He smiled at Liu Muqing, and in an instant countless miserable green flames formed around his body, crazy burning to him.

Countless miserable green flames flew towards him, Liu Muqing just glanced at it lightly, then stretched his hands forward, and uttered the Buddha's voice in his mouth, a huge golden flame emanated from his hands, like a giant Like a torch, it immediately squeezed those miserable green flames out, and melted away after a while.

"Yeah~"

The grimace in the sky saw that the will-o'-the-wisp had been extinguished, with a crazy angry look on his face, he opened his mouth wide, and a scarlet tongue shot out from his mouth, like a whip, he lashed towards the willow wood green.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, a junior, have some skills. You even have such rare things as Buddha fire. It's no wonder that the corpse demon ancestor was destroyed by you. You are his nemesis, but I'm not that easy to deal with, try my tricks, Hell Soul Whip!"

Daoist Ghost Cultivator's rampant voice resounded in the void, his voice was heard in all directions, but no source could be found.Liu Muqing's spiritual sense had already come out in full force, but she didn't find anything unusual at all. That miserable green grimace seemed to have a very special magical effect, it could actually isolate the spiritual sense from prying eyes.

"It seems that the only way to find the true master is to break your grimace~"

Liu Muqing yelled loudly, waved his palm upwards, and suddenly seven-colored beads of light flew out of his hand. After a twirl in the air, countless pure Buddha powers emanated from it, and the Sanskrit sound sang, as if There are countless Buddhas chanting scriptures in it.

"Ow~"

At the moment when the golden Buddha power enveloped the grimace, countless smoke rose all around. The extremely yin ghost face was restrained by the extremely yang Buddha power, and countless smoke rose in an instant, as if being trapped Just like purified.

"Woo~"

There was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves, and countless ghosts suddenly flew out of Grimace's eyes, each ghost's eyes were blood red, evil energy was scattered in the body, and resentment was soaring to the sky, and after these ghosts appeared, they rushed directly towards the golden light, Regardless, he frantically rushed towards the Buddha beads, wishing to destroy them immediately.

"It's crazy, I didn't expect you to be such a ghost asura, you really have no conscience!" Liu Muqing's face changed again and again, his hands suddenly formed seals, and countless Buddha powers condensed out of his body, Gradually, it gathered between the palms of his Yinfa.

Sanskrit sounds rang out in the sky, and a huge angry-eyed Vajra statue suddenly appeared in the void, accompanied by countless thunder sounds, full of uncontrollable power.

"Drink~"

There was a loud shout, and Liu Muqing stretched out his hands violently. In an instant, the glaring King Kong phantom in the air punched the opposite grimace. The huge fist was accompanied by the sound of thunder, and the violent energy kept tearing apart In the void, where the fist shadow passed, countless ghosts were torn apart and dissipated.

"Squeak~"

The sharp ghost whistling sound suddenly sounded, and the miserable green light kept flying out, and some gloomy sigils kept appearing from it, just like the flying fireflies kept hitting the huge fist, but this was just The mantis' arm is just like a cart, under the golden fist, no matter how powerful and profound these sigils are, they can't stop the fist from moving forward.

"Crush~"

There was a surge of Buddha power in Liu Muqing's body, the golden vajra phantom in the sky became clearer again, a huge fist came down in the air, and hit the grimace in an instant, followed by that invincible grimace It shattered suddenly, and countless runes flew out of it, and then dissipated into the void.

The ghost shadow disappeared, and the gloomy sky returned to the clear color again. The ancestor ghost cultivator in the void was looking at the ghost face magic weapon in his hand with a distressed expression at this moment. The huge crack seemed to be blown out by someone.

Carefully putting the grimace magic weapon into his pocket, Guixiu looked up at Liu Muqing, with resentment and madness constantly intertwined on his face, he suddenly stretched out his hands, and touched several complicated seals in front of him, the withered The hair is windless and automatic, absorbing all the yin energy from the surroundings. A small Nascent Soul in the dantian is casting a spell with its eyes closed at the moment, and its round face has turned pale. It is conceivable that this spell is very important to him. How tough and huge it is.

"If you want to avenge others, you also need to see if you have the strength. Die for me!"

There was a flash of light from the cloud boots under Liu Muqing's feet, his body disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he appeared on top of the old man Guixiu, and the huge pressure came crashing down, just like Mount Tai.

"Ah~"

Ghost Xiu couldn't help letting out a scream, he didn't expect the opponent's speed to be so fast, he had already killed him before he cast the forbidden spell, and the defensive shield on his body didn't hinder it at all, instantly It shatters.

Liu Muqing waved his big hand downwards, and a big golden hand was instantly formed. In this big golden hand, a vortex suddenly condensed in the hand, and the powerful suction was continuously transmitted from the palm, pulling the ghost cultivator The body kept moving upwards.

"No... no... die to me~"

The ghost cultivator couldn't help but let out a sound of horror, but he no longer cared about the forbidden method in his hand. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and under the blood condensed, a huge phantom of ghosts and gods instantly appeared in the sky. The sickle slanted down, aiming at Liu Muqing's location.