Ghost Shelter System

How dare you take Veda's things without overestimating your abilities?

This demon-conquering pestle is carved from jujube wood. If Luanchan Temple was built in the late Song Dynasty, it would have been nearly a thousand years ago.

The Demon-Conquering Pestle, which has been worshiped for thousands of years, has brought down countless evil spirits over the years. Like Xu Facheng's Peach God Dual Sword, this thing can be regarded as a powerful weapon from heaven!

Belloc fell to the ground, his head white and red bleeding all over the floor.

Qin Kun held the demon-subduing pestle in one hand, shouted, and rushed towards the five-star blood formation.

The leading woman ordered in a cold voice: "Disperse quickly! Soul-joining demons, press the formation from behind!"

"Anti-Demon Chain!"

In the formation, all the members of the Black Soul Sect chanted in unison, and the fourteen zombies and other Black Soul apostles appeared with intertwined blood and light all over their bodies. The blood and light were like threads, entangling everyone together.

Qin Kun has seen this evil technique before, it is life sharing!

A single soldier rushed into the battle, and as soon as he entered, the 'Kweda' was extremely shocked: "How could you possibly lift my magic weapon?!"

Seeing that he was weak, Qin Kun turned his karma-stealing knife into a hatchet, cut off the black iron chains surrounding Wei Tuo, and carried him on his shoulders.

"Now is not the time to talk about this!"

A two-meter-four-meter bull demon was carrying a Yin spirit that was larger than himself. He put the demon pestle into the flexible space and held a hatchet in his hand, slashing left and right.

These evil disciples all have weird magic like life sharing. Qin Kun finds it extremely difficult. Even if two of them are cut down, their strong vitality will make the wounds heal quickly. What's even weirder is that one of the Black Soul Apostles' head flies into the sky and falls. He caught it later and was able to keep it on his neck.

There’s no end to the killing!

Qin Kun saw that the inverted five-star array on the ground was providing spiritual power, and their evil magic was also providing vitality. Many rotten and poisonous evil energies in the array were rushing toward him. Qin Kun was stinging all over and breaking out in cold sweat.

In terms of experience, Qin Kun found that they almost never went out into the formation in the beginning to ensure safety, so the formation was their natural advantage. It would be unwise to fight them on this territory.

"roll!!!"

Qin Kun slashed forward with a knife, shouted angrily, and chopped off two heads, approaching O'Lain at the center of the formation!

"Eastern Exorcist, you dare to break into the evil star formation. Your courage is commendable! But, can you still kill me?"

Qin Kun raised his hand and slashed O'Lain in half from head to toe. After a moment of shaking, O'Lain returned to his original shape with a playful expression on his face.

"Put down this Holy Spirit and I'll let you out!"

In the blood formation, on top of the ruins, the land turned into squares, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, a European-style church was built, trapping Qin Kun inside.

In the arched window of the dome, in front of an inverted cross entangled with thorns, sits a demon.

The stone statue was shirtless and still breathing. His chest was patterned with an inverted five-pointed star.

Inverted cross...inverted pentagram...

Bloodthorn Cult and Black Soul Cult, are the two religions from the same origin? ? ?

The church was silent, and there were even many phantoms worshiping in the church. The demon sitting there was a living creature, but there was no other sign except the rise and fall of his chest.

In the first row of church chairs, a man in black robe turned his head and took off his hat. It was a woman, O'Laine.

"Get that Holy Spirit back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the glass of the arched window shattered, and seven or eight evil priests appeared at the window, chanting incantations. Those worshipers all turned into blood and flowed towards the demon sitting there.

"Roar"

The devil moved and Qin Kun's neck felt numb. He couldn't trap himself in reality, so he came to the mirage world?

The fluctuations on that demon were extremely powerful, as if everyone's spiritual power was gathered together and summoned together.

I'm crazy...

Wei Tuo, who was being carried on his body, said: "Put me down, I'm just a devil, I don't know what's good or bad!"

"Fuck you, do you really think you are Wei Tuo?!"

Qin Kun discovered that this Yin spirit got into the statue of Wei Tuo and was enshrined by others. After a long time, it would easily lose itself. Who is Veda? Buddhist Dharma protector, the leader of the generals under the four heavenly kings. Legend has it that Skanda was very good at fighting. It was he who recovered the Buddha's bones after they were stolen by demons.

I don't know how capable Wei Tuo is at beating Qin Kun, but this guy on his shoulder is just a showman.

The temple has been demolished. It is obvious that the formation defeated him to death. This kind of guy can hardly deal with evil ghosts and ghosts of the same level. These black soul apostles obviously have the spiritual power fluctuations of ghost generals. You how to spell?

Holy Spirit was yelled at by Qin Kun and shrank his neck: "Then let me down! It's embarrassing for me to be carried by you!"

"You'll die if you get caught up in those black energy chains again, you're going to lose face!"

"My temple has been demolished! Sooner or later, my soul will be gone. It's too useless to die like this!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I have a place for you to live, don't make trouble for me!"

Being bullied by a ghost on his own territory is similar to his own dog being bullied. It depends on the owner to beat the dog. This ghost turned into Wei Tuo, has the merits of the Holy Spirit, and has done countless good deeds to stabilize Yin and Yang. Qin Kun will never Will let him be slaughtered.

The demon statue in the church moved.

The devil's claws opened, roared, and rushed towards Qin Kun.

"You can't trap me outside, and you can't kill me in the mirage!!!"

"The fire of boundless karma entangles the heroic soul, and the ghosts and gods are suppressed in the underworld temple of ten deaths!"

"Yehuo Shen Gang!"

The sun lanterns were intertwined into a red robe, draped behind the bull demon. He had a cold face and solemnity. He held a knife in one hand and a giant man on his shoulder. Qin Kun saw the sheep-headed demon rushing towards him, waving the hatchet into a flower and using various moves. Extremely simple.

The Six Paths of Crazy!

As the knife danced, a door to hell opened, and the demon's laughter was deafening.

"I am exactly from hell. Can your hell trap me?" The devil casually squeezed the virtual world of hell, and the door of hell was crushed and exploded on the spot.

"Bold!!! Evil heretics, death is not a pity!"

The power of the judge became deafening with every sound.

Ten words, starting with bold, made O'Lain, who was watching the excitement in the first row of the church, vomit blood and fly backwards. The next eight words made the other eight black soul apostles vomit blood and fall from the surrounding arch windows.

Without the spiritual support of this group of people, the devil was stunned and felt that he was about to collapse.

Qin Kun held the hatchet in his hand and chopped it off quickly.

"Official Lord! I wonder how you can survive?!"

The devil shouted unwillingly: "A bunch of trash! I was defeated by such a person!!!"

The demon fell to the ground, and everyone felt as if their head and body were split in two at that moment.

Snapped

The mirage is shattered.

"Where else do you want to go?"

Qin Kun pointed the tip of his knife at O'Lain on the ground and asked sternly.

"Haha, Eastern Exorcist, you...can't kill me!"

"It's just a sharing of life. I don't believe that if I chop you all into pieces, you won't die?"

"You...have no chance!"

Qin Kun's smile faded, and he vaguely heard many people running, coming through the rain.

Any helper?

Qin Kun hurriedly exited the formation and continued to fight inside. He didn't know if he was in danger. The Holy Spirit on his shoulders was a pig in the opponent's eyes. He would definitely be in danger.

"Who is this sneaky person?"

Outside Luanzen Temple, hundreds of people poured in.

Seeing this, Qin Kun quickly retreated away and removed the ghost state, because he could see that these people were ordinary Yang people. Luanchan Temple was originally gloomy, and if they were enveloped in Yin energy, they would at least get seriously ill.

"What a miracle! Priest O'Lain, we listened to your advice and came here to admire the miracle!"

The group of Yang people shouted towards O'Lain feverishly.

O'Lain smiled slightly: "Okay, you can see clearly."

After saying that, the ground was filled with black smoke, and the immortal lamp was held in their hands. The black smoke formed a curtain and enveloped the group of black soul apostles, who were about to escape.

O'Lain turned around, looked in the direction of Qin Kun and said, "This time, it's not over yet! I will remember the hatred you caused the Black Soul Sect!"

The black smoke dissipated, and the ground was empty except for the ruins of the ruined temple.

Some Yang people knelt down in the rain with excitement.

"A miracle!!! What a miracle!!! She didn't lie to us!"

Qin Kun's lungs were about to burst with anger. Where did these evil pens come from? !