Evil Dao Ghost Confucian Demon Monk

Chapter 92

On the green grass, when the two were fighting, it was like a rabbit rising and falling, one after another.

When it's not like a monk concentrating huge strength in his hands, he slams down like an axe.

Wang Jitu condensed his demons and gathered his sharpness, and stabbed at the opponent's chest as if he was covered with thorns.

Wang Jitu has refined his skin with evil energy, unlike a monk who is protected by green energy.After hitting each other.Unlike the monks who only left a trace of white marks on Wang Jitu's body.Wang Jitu also only got a few light red marks on Monk Bulike's body.

The two yelled at the same time, one scratched their ears, the other buttoned their eyes, so what if their bodies were strong, and greeted the weak places.

Both sides made strange moves to resist, and after narrowly dodging, one turned sideways to grab the balls, and the other turned sideways to tease the vaginal legs.

The two immortal cultivators all resorted to tricks that gangsters use when fighting.But every blow is a violent shock.

As the two fought, the further they fought, the further they went. After a few ups and downs, the bamboo pole monk and his party could not be seen.

After several blows, the two roared fiercely at the same time, and they actually bumped into each other.

It's not like the monk's mouth burst open, blood flowing.

Wang Jitu was also panting heavily, expending a lot of energy, as if his bones and muscles were numb all of a sudden.

After the battle between the two, Wang Jitu actually had a slight advantage.

It's not like the monk's face was anxious, he didn't care to stop the wound, and immediately swung his fist in the air, blood spurting on the ground.Suddenly he let out a loud roar, his body was like a roar of thunder, and his figure suddenly rose a few points.I saw him flickering left and right, forward and backward, straddling his steps, dodging Wang Jitu's attack, chanting ancient and clumsy notes in his mouth, and there were faint sounds of strange snakes uttering letters all around.And the green energy under his feet was stirring, and the faint blue light was flowing, which looked very evil.

At this time, it doesn't seem that every step the monk takes has a barbaric taste, as if it can affect the world.

Before Wang Jitu could react.Unlike the sudden stop of the spell in the monk's mouth, a strange smile appeared on his face.

Wang Jitu had a bad feeling, but he saw that the monk's mouth was slightly opened, and his tongue was sticking out like a snake letter. "Hiss!" There was even the sound of a snake.

For a moment, there was a loud noise under his feet, and an ancient force restricted Wang Jitu's movements.Even when he hit hard, he became extremely sluggish.The strength is also soft.

Wang Jitu looked down, only to find that there was a figure of a giant python stepping on it impressively.I am stepping on the head of the giant python.Within five feet, it is full of giant pythons.

It's not like monks are not affected by this force.However, the blue light on his body also faded a lot.He said viciously: "Boy, you actually forced me to use the 'savage ancient spirit' that I have worked so hard to cultivate. Today I will definitely let you not survive or die." He rushed forward after speaking.

Wang Jitu's mind was clear at this time, but his movements were slow, and he could only helplessly wait for the beating.After receiving a few heavy punches from the disliked monk, Wang Jitu was finally hit by gravity, fell far away, and his right arm was also discounted.

Wang Jitu let out a cry of pain, and found that he had landed on the edge of the giant python figure.Immediately gritted his teeth and struggled, surrounded by demon energy, he escaped from the enveloping power.

Wang Jitu didn't have time to think about it, his figure flashed and he fled far away.

A few quarters of an hour later, there was a gust of wind on the mountain, Wang Jitu managed to catch his breath, but when he lowered his head, he found that he was still stepping on the giant python.

Dodging and moving quickly a few times, it's still the same.Wang Jitu froze in the wind for a moment, completely stunned.

It doesn't seem like the monk is walking slowly from behind him.Seeing Wang Jitu's astonished expression, he slowly said: "I am a barbarian 'evil python barbarian'. Our barbarian family's method is to perceive nature and respond to heaven and earth. If we can practice to the extreme, we will change the world and cover the stars. The moon is not a problem. This kind of shape-shifting technique, as long as there is enough wildness and antiquity, it is a piece of cake."

It's not like the monk bared his teeth and smiled fiercely, and said again: "Your life is also considered bad. Originally, the demonic energy was restrained well, but it met me. As long as we barbarians have practiced barbaric ancient spirit, we can more or less do it." There is a power of perception. The savage ancient spirit blends with the living beings, and in this land of green grass and vitality, no matter where you go, you can’t escape my perception.”

It's not like the monk already has the chance to win, but Wang Jitu will not sit still.He stretched his fingers into his arms.My head was thinking quickly: "The Huolingliu of the chess given by the Zhiku monk has been exhausted and can no longer be used. It seems that we can only rely on those two Go pieces."

Wang Jitu jumped forward vigorously, although his movements were slow due to the strange power of the giant python, he still pressed a white chess piece on the chest of Monk Buxiang.

It's not like the monk didn't expect this kid to dare to resist, he looked at his chest, but didn't feel anything, he gave Wang Jitu a puzzled look, and immediately kicked him out.

Wang Jitu fell backwards, with blood foaming from his mouth, the monk kicked him really hard.But he didn't respond to the heavy blow at all, but looked at the chess piece in his hand in disbelief, this thing didn't work.He gritted his teeth, took out the black chess piece, and rushed out with all his strength.

However, this time it didn't work either. On the contrary, during the impact, he suffered a heavy hand from the monk, and his chest and ribs hurt faintly, probably broken.

"Old Master Beifeng, aren't you playing with people? What a superb magic weapon, it's useless." Wang Jitu fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

But at this moment, life and death were at stake, and his mind was spinning extremely fast, recalling the scene in the God-given Divine Aperture, when Monk Zhiku used chess, he used his spiritual power every time.Could it be that these two things need to use spiritual power to use them.Thinking of this, Wang Jitu could only smile wryly.

But when Wang Jitu's eyes looked at the sunken cloud pit in the distance, he couldn't help but feel a movement in his heart, and a bold idea suddenly popped up.

Seeing that the monk was approaching again, Wang Jitu got up immediately and carried out the plan.

Wang Jitu stood and fled. In a short period of time, he had suffered severe injuries several times. His outer skin was not broken, but his internal injuries continued. He felt that it was very difficult to breathe while running.

"Are there three broken ribs in the chest, or four?"

"How come there is blood in the ear?"

Wang Jitu was in a daze, but he only remembered what Beifeng Laotao had said at the beginning.

"Don't force yourself out and cause trouble."

It was just when he raised his head that he caused such a big trouble.He couldn't help feeling a little bit remorseful.

Anger and regret in the devil nature are inherently related to each other.

It is easy to be impulsive in a fit of anger, and then regret it after being impulsive.As soon as the remorse came, the anger disappeared, the mood calmed down, and the demonic energy couldn't keep up.

During a stagger, Wang Jitu fell to the ground, and only then did he see clearly that the pit was in front of him, and along the steep pit wall, he could see that the evil spirit in the pit had not dissipated.The kind of evil spirit that makes ordinary people fear, in his opinion, is kind of kind.

Unlike the monk who saw Wang Jitu lying on the edge of the pit, he smiled triumphantly and said, "Tell the benefactor to turn around earlier, there is a pit ahead."

Wang Jitu ignored the laughter behind him, his mind was very clear.Silently recite the nine tactics of asking the heart.

In "Nine Tactics of Asking the Heart, the Way of Refining the Skin", the first thing to talk about is the mantra of attracting evil spirits.

"Take my heart as my heart, and the evil spirit will follow me." Wang Jitu's devilish energy surged in his body, echoing the evil spirit in the pit.The evil spirit, which had become thinner in a few days, became thicker again.Several strands of evil spirit condensed, pouring like water, surging from time to time, with an astonishing momentum.

The wild and ancient qi can feel the change of anger, but can't see the power of evil spirit.

It's not like the monk didn't know the change at his feet at this time, and he still had a look of "cat playing with a mouse", wanting to have a good time playing around with Wang Jitu before he died.

The evil spirit gathered in the pit, but Wang Jitu's mind became more and more quiet.Without Tongqiao, the body can no longer continue to practice evil spirits.Attracting such a strong evil spirit, it might not even save your life if you wait for a while.

Wang Jitu picked up the dirty pill on the rattan armor and put it in his mouth, the sharp look in his eyes flashed away.He had a strong killing intent in his heart, but he resisted not saying a word, and just silently operated the evil spirit attracting formula.

I saw that the evil spirit in the pit was driven by the formula of attracting evil spirits, like a waterfall hanging upside down, going upstream against the current.All of a sudden, the tide roared like thunder, and its momentum was like a tsunami and landslide.The evil spirit formed a huge wave of evil spirit along Wang Jitu's body, and went straight towards the monk.

The momentum of the evil spirit was too fast, it was not like the monk was still walking comfortably and contentedly. He had no time to react, and was hit by a wave of evil spirit.

The corrosive power of the evil spirit is extremely strong, but it is incompatible with the blue skull.As long as the breeze blows, it will never attack the skeleton again.

Wang Jitu immediately stopped attracting evil spirits.The evil spirit wandered around for a while before it slowly receded from Wang Jitu's body. Seeing that its intensity became much thinner, maybe after half a month, the evil spirit here would completely disappear.

After the evil spirit left, the green energy slowly emerged from the skeleton, scattered into a series of green threads and attached to the nearby grass.

To Wang Jitu's great surprise, the grass that has absorbed the green energy grows better than other grasses. Perhaps the green energy is not like the wild and ancient atmosphere that the monk said.

Wang Jitu's body didn't feel any better, the evil spirit penetrated through the pores and hurt the flesh and blood.

From the outside, it can be seen that his skin is intact, but the inside is already riddled with holes.Wang Jitu's situation at this time is just like the saying goes, "Golden jade is beyond the surface, but rot is within."

Wang Jitu felt that the vitality was going away from him.

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor." Wang Jitu swallowed the 'Baizhuanhuisheng Pill' forcefully.Unexpectedly, the effect of the fifth-grade panacea was extraordinary.After taking the medicine, he only felt his stomach warm, the heat started from the Ren meridian, gradually spread through the limbs, and finally returned to the Du meridian.

It is said that the Ren Meridian is the 'sea of ​​Yin Meridians' and the Du Meridian is the 'Sea of ​​Yang Meridians'. In this way, the yin and yang are connected with each other, and the whole body is wrapped in a warm feeling in an instant.

Although this medicinal power is not as pure and powerful as the auspicious Qi in the divine orifice, it is also surging and strong.Although it is not a panacea for bringing the dead back to life, it is still easy to save Wang Jitu's life at this time.

The medicinal power is surging and strong, it is a powerful medicine, the effect of the medicine comes and goes quickly.It only took a short moment of effort, and Wang Jitu's body has already recovered to seven or seven eighty-eight.He was about to move forward with joy, but suddenly found that his right arm was still drooping weakly.

Wang Jitu spat fiercely, cursing and saying: "Nothing goes well." Looking at the fractured right arm, he had to tear off a few pieces of Gu vines to barely fix it.

(End of this chapter)