Evil Dao Ghost Confucian Demon Monk

Chapter 91
The sharp object rotated rapidly in the air, and the cold air was surging, and the vegetation on the way was covered with frost.

The incident happened suddenly, but it was so menacing that Wang Jitu had no way to avoid it.A sharp object suddenly pierced his chest.

At this moment, Wang Jitu's body suddenly sensed the devil's energy, and the devil's energy lurking in the skin surface flew out.While the magic energy rolled, a thick layer of magic armor was quickly spread on the outside of his body.After all, Wang Jitu's skin was tempered by the evil spirit. When a sharp object pierced it, it couldn't break through the body at all, but was trapped in the magic armor.The erosive power of the devilish energy is extraordinary, and the spirituality of sharp objects will be wiped out in the twinkling of an eye.

You must know that the demonic energy is fierce, how can you be willing to be slaughtered by others.Although Wang Jitu has not practiced any secret technique yet, when he encounters a crisis, his devilish energy will come out automatically to protect his body when he is stimulated.

The sharp object was trapped inside, and the cold air gushed out crazily, as if it was dying when it was on the verge of desperation.

Seeing this, the black-clothed monk moved his toes, and a blue light shot out from under his feet, connecting with the sharp object.Under the entanglement of the blue light, the sharp object sprinted from left to right, finally breaking out of the magic armor.But there was a crackling sound in mid-air, and the sharp object was covered with cracks.A streak of blood escaped from the sharp object and floated in front of Wang Jitu.

As a result, the sharp object loses its spirituality, and it trembles and shows its true shape, which is actually a fang.

Fang Fang let out a wail, and shot back, the black-clothed monk's body was covered with blue light, and he took Fang Fang back into his hand.

The black-clothed monk didn't expect the spiritual object to be so vulnerable. He looked at the fangs in his hand with gloomy eyes.Even if this thing is re-sacrificed in the future, it will be useless.I couldn't help feeling a little bit more upset in my heart, staring at Wang Jitu viciously, and shouted angrily: "Monster!"

"Demonic monster!" Wang Jitu looked at the black-clothed monk frantically.

Just now, the blood energy floating in the air rushed towards Wang Jitu quickly, even the magic armor on his body could not stop the blood energy.

Wang Jitu suddenly felt blood red in front of his eyes, and just when he panicked, his blood energy swirled in the air, forming an air mass like a crying baby.

Wang Jitu only felt his head pounding, and a strange scene appeared in front of his eyes:

A little guy who was born not long ago, who was ignorant of the world and the warmth and coldness of the world, was snatched into the arms of the monk in black, and kneaded into a ball of meat sauce in the blink of an eye.A mass of unusual innate spiritual energy attached to the flesh and blood, turned into thick resentment, and was refined into the fangs by the black-clothed monk.

This black-clothed evil monk actually refined the resentment of living beings into his fangs.The poisonous fangs followed the monks to kill, and the more they killed, the greater the resentment.

The fang was originally a mutilation spirit treasure, which had mutilated countless creatures.After the black-clothed monk got it, the sacrifice time was short.Lingbao has not been fully restored.The release of the breath caused Wang Jitu to be in the dark, seeing the scene of corpses strewn all over the field and blood flowing like a river.

This feeling came and went quickly, Wang Jitu was shocked.And when he heard the monk in black utter the word 'demonic demon', he didn't know where the anger came from, and immediately retorted.

"I'm a monster, so you're a monster. You can do such an outrageous thing. You're not as good as a beast." Thinking of the bloody meat sauce, Wang Jitu was of course furious.

Monk Zhugan didn't know the depth, seeing Wang Jitu being so rude, he immediately shouted: "Be respectful to those who speak over there, do you know who is in front of you? This is the god monk in my Wufa Temple, one of the four great Dharma protectors." God’s monk’. Even I am a great disciple of ‘Not a God’s monk’.”

Wang Jitu was a little dazed, this is the real thing.But when he thought of that baby's resentment, he thought of those undead floating corpses everywhere.After all, Wang Jitu couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "You don't look like a god monk, I'm sorry! You are a ghost and a villain, but you can't be a god monk. You use the name of the Lord Buddha to do cruel things. What kind of grudge did that little baby have against you, yet you killed him without thinking about it? What kind of disputes did those creatures have with you, you actually slaughtered them without blinking an eye!"

Unlike the monk, he shook his head and said, "He's slandering me! How should I answer this?"

Monk Zhugan saluted respectfully and said, "I would like to listen to the teaching of 'Unlike Master'."

Not like a monk clasping his hands together, with a benevolent face, he said loudly: "This monk of the demonic way, you don't understand my Buddhist teachings, so don't talk nonsense. You must know that there is a tongue-pulling hell in hell. Buddhists often say 'Three treasures of Buddha, Dharma and monk'. Insulting my monk, you will go to hell.

You just saw that resentment, right?Alas, you don't know, I am helping him become a Buddha.That child is born with abundant aura and superhuman intelligence, so he will be pure and kind all his life.However, the world is miserable. If he is alive, he will inevitably be polluted by the rolling red dust in the world, and will not get a clean and pure heart in the end. In the end, he will still suffer from this cycle of reincarnation again and again.

The monk helped him to escape, which is a great merit. Saving a life can build a seven-level pagoda.But killing one life can solve his eternal reincarnation. This must be at least level 99 Buddha. "

"Although I am an ordinary person, I don't know the profound Buddhist teachings, but I also know the truth and can distinguish right from wrong. You are clearly sophistry." Hearing his words, Wang Jitu was extremely angry, and he had a humble and honest face. , at this time, because of anger, his nose fluttered and his face was ferocious.Surrounded by demonic energy, he suddenly appeared mighty.

Wang Jitu gritted his teeth, and suddenly uttered five words: "Monk! You should die!"

There are nine tactics of asking the heart, the first one is combined with the word 'anger', it becomes mad because of anger, and becomes strong because of anger.

At this time, on the thigh, the magic map also became more substantial, the anger of the devil was soaring into the sky.

The devilish energy is lurking in the body, Wang Jitu has not yet opened his mouth, and has not practiced the secret technique, so it is difficult to mobilize the devilish energy, but at this time, his own anger is the same as the "angry devil image" of the first layer of magic skills. Anger can barely control the magic energy.

In an instant, Wang Jitu's whole body was filled with devilish energy, and he punched the disliked monk with an iron fist.

"Stubborn and unresponsive!" Unlike the monk's surroundings, the blue light suddenly converged on his body, and a strange brute force suddenly appeared all over his body. The blue light flowed along the monk's arm and above his fist.While the monk sneered, he also punched back with a strange look.

The devilish energy and strange light struck fiercely, the light was dazzling, and the devilish energy surged, both of them stepped back three steps and stood still.

But just now it seemed that the fight was evenly matched, but Wang Jitu knew in his heart that just now he was only relying on the protection of the devil energy, and suddenly released a huge force in an instant.But the monk on the opposite side stood still and punched him forcefully.

When the fists collided, Wang Jitu even sensed that the opponent still had strength, but he had no money left.The strength of the two is very different.

"Could it be...Could it be that the person opposite already has the cultivation level of the Aperture Opening Realm?" Wang Jitu thought to himself.He once heard Daoist Beifeng talk about the world and the world and mentioned that Buddhist exercises have the power to subdue demons.But when fighting this monk in black, there was no sense of oppression in his body.It seems that the black-clothed monk is not practicing authentic Buddhist exercises.

"Even if you are strong, you are still a fake monk!" Wang Jitu suppressed the fear in his heart and looked up at the opposite side.

There was still a fake smile on the face that didn't look like a monk, but there was a fierce light in his eyes, and he clenched his fists and suddenly burst out.While the fist wind whizzed, a mighty force struck Wang Jitu.

Wang Jitu was in a predicament, so he responded very quickly. He immediately turned around to block, and firmly caught the fierce fist with the dark tortoise shell.Unexpectedly, with a muffled sound, he was knocked off the ground by the force of the fist, and fell to the ground after falling a long way.

Wang Jitu's control over his body is quite different from before after refining the evil spirit.But this punch was so powerful that he had no time to counteract it.

It didn't look like the monk came forward.Wang Jitu was about to get up, but he couldn't lift it up, and fell to the ground again.The tortoise shell was so painful that it lay under him.

Wang Jitu hastily opened the tortoise shell, saw the benevolent figure who did not look like a monk, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he was already a little bit concerned.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore. I will guarantee that after your body dies, a piece of soul power will enter my fangs and enshrine it in the Buddhist hall, so as to avoid the suffering of reincarnation." Monk Bulike said slowly, but in his eyes With a flash of sternness, he took a fierce step and punched fiercely.

Wang Jitu cowered aside, pretending to be powerless to fight back, he hastily erected the tortoise shell, but it stood crookedly again, looking weak.

Unlike the monk, who looked contemptuous and sneered, but he didn't notice that there was a black strange pattern on the tortoise shell in front of the fist.

It's not like a monk hit the black letter on the tortoise shell with a punch.

All of a sudden, unlike the monk, he felt that all the vital energy in his body would be sucked away by this tortoise shell, and the compassion disappeared from his face, leaving only a blank look full of fear.

Wang Jitu was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to take advantage of this opportunity to send Monk Unlikely to Hell.

But it was seen that a light green aura erupted from the disliked monk's body, circling around the disliked monk's arm, as if trying to pull him out of the black lines.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Jitu immediately jumped up, but it was still a step too late.It doesn't seem like the monk has been pulled by the green energy, he retreated abruptly, and sat down listlessly on the side.

Wang Jitu's eyes flickered coldly, and his whole body was filled with devilish energy.Without thinking about it, he immediately rubbed his body.

It's not like the monk obviously suffered a lot from the tortoise shell. At this time, his strength is not as good as before, and his movements are slow to protect the vital points.But after being hit several times by Wang Jitu, Monk Bulike felt pain all over his body, and immediately let out a violent roar.I saw the light green air around him quickly blending into his body.

Unlike the monk who was trembling for a while, his strength was revived, and the intersection of the two fists aroused strong winds.

After a punch, the two people crossed each other.

But at this moment, a confident smile appeared on Wang Jitu's face. "The feeling just now was evenly matched."

Where there is hope, there is fighting spirit.Wang Jitu's ruthlessness was fully revealed, his blood surged up, his whole body rushed with pride, and he swooped towards Monk Bulike again.

Wang Jitu had learned martial arts from his father, he had blocked the black punches of the young grandfather Kirk, and he had learned dirty tricks when he was hanging out with the police in the army camp. In this battle, all the martial arts he had practiced since he was a child were displayed in this battle.

Unlike the fake compassion on the monk's face that had long since disappeared, his face was also torn apart at this time, and the two fought viciously together.

(End of this chapter)