My Master is Lin Zhengying

Nan Chen found that the influence of this spell was about twenty meters.

As long as you are within these [-] meters, you will be hit.

Here, lose your mind.

Compared with the general puppet method, I don't know how much better it is.

If you meet alone, there is no possibility of escape.

Nan Chen sighed in his heart, his own cultivation was still too weak.

If you want to become stronger, you have to continue to practice hard...

The scene was chaotic, with hundreds of people fighting and hacking in the square.

Dozens have fallen.

In the air is the smell of blood.

But at the same time, a Buddhist voice suddenly came from the hall:

"Namo Amitabha!"

The sound was not loud, but it spread to the ears of everyone present.

This is Master Shuihe.

At the same time, a strange breath appeared.

All those Dragon and Tiger Hall underlings who had fallen victim to the Fascination Dafa were all stunned in place.

Stopped all actions.

Immediately afterwards, the violence on their faces gradually parted and they regained their senses.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

"Just now, just now, I, I chopped up the third child."

"Black art, black art!"

"That's right, it must be black magic..."

"Run!"

"..."

Some members of the Dragon and Tiger Hall who reacted quickly, after recovering.

Throwing down the dagger in his hand, he ran away.

Apparently the teacher was too kind and couldn't bear the temple to be stained with too much blood.

Only then did he make a move, dispelling this ecstasy.

So that these people can leave on their own.

Don't lose your life.

Those diehards who clamored to avenge the guild leader also realized the absolute gap in power.

Fear of make up looms.

Don't talk about revenge, people can kill them if they move their fingers.

I was terrified, seeing that most of the people had already retreated and fled.

The last diehards could only escape the Yuanshang Temple with the large army.

On the other side, Shui Kui and Mu Kui were both stunned.

Then, he looked towards the hall in horror.

In this small nun temple, there are still high-level people.

At this moment, both of them wanted to die.

Didn't it mean, just a few young monks?

Well now, a nine-fingered nun has come.

Now, another eminent monk with strong Dharma appeared.

If only I knew in advance.

Even if you kill them, you won't come to this Yuanshang temple to trouble Nan Chen and others because of hundreds of oceans...

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Chapter five hundred and ninetieth something to ask

Shui Kui and Mu Kui encountered the biggest crisis since they came down the mountain.

Today, kicked to the iron plate.

It's the kind that they don't dare to kick, and they can't kick.

In the square, dozens of people lay in disorder.

Some were killed and some were injured.