The monk was so angry that he was about to kill the Heart Devouring Ghost, but he was in vain because of this bald donkey.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Bujie put his hands together and said calmly: "Donor, I just wanted to help, but I ended up doing more harm than good!"

"People shouldn't be so stingy, be more generous!"

"Be good!"

Lin Que: ? ? ?

Fuck you...

It's you who did something wrong, but now you're saying that I'm stingy.

It seems that I've met my match.

Show your talent!

"Well, I think what you said makes sense, young master."

A hint of surprise flashed in Monk Bujie's eyes.

From the contact just now, it seems that Lin Que is not the kind of guy who compromises easily.

It only took a few words to make it clear?

There must be something fishy.

"Donor, I hope you can figure it out. I have something important to do, so I'll leave first."

With that, Monk Bujie was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Lin Que suddenly spoke, looking at Monk Bujie, grinning: "Young master, before leaving, shouldn't you also tell me the location of the Heart-Eating Ghost!"

Hearing Lin Que's words, Monk Bujie's face paused, but soon returned to normal and shook his head: "I don't understand what you are talking about, donor."

When he released his soul skills before, he injected a ray of Buddha's light into the body of the Heart-Eating Ghost.

He was clearly very careful, but he was still discovered by Lin Que.

Dang!

The Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword came out of the sheath and stood in front of Lin Que, with his thumb on the hilt.

"It's okay. I'll let you remember it, little master."

"Soul Devouring Slash!"

In the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword, the Soul Sword Ghost Cut appeared, transformed into a blood sword, shattered the void, and instantly came three feet in front of Monk Bujie.

Monk Bujie leaped up, put his hands together, and a golden Buddha image condensed behind him again, clamping the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword.

With a shake of his arms, the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword flew away.

Lin Que's figure moved, merged into the void, and appeared above Monk Bujie's head, with indifferent eyes and dark red flames surging on his right arm.

"Little Blackie!"

"Ah!"

A childish voice appeared, and the soul Little Blackie, wearing a flame cloak and stepping on a wind-fire wheel, made a handsome appearance.

"Fire Dragon Roar!"

Little Blackie: (〃・ิ‿・ิ)ゞ.

The next second.

The figure of Xiao Heizi turned into a soaring flaming dragon, breathing out terrifying dark red flames!

"Oh, a B-level soul, it's rare!"

When Monk Bujie saw the flaming dragon that Xiao Heizi had transformed into, his eyes flashed with surprise!

"Ah!"

A raging flame erupted from the flaming dragon, rushing towards Monk Bujie.

Monk Bujie pointed with one hand, and the Buddha's light turned into a golden cage, trapping the flaming dragon in it, unable to move.

"Aiyayo!"

"Translation: Daddy, save me!"

Xiao Heizi let out a high-pitched cry, expressing the most cowardly words.

Lin Que's figure flashed, and thousands of thunders condensed in his hand, forming a thunder seal, which rolled down with terrifying thunder power.

"Five Thunder Demon Slaying Seal!"

The thunder seal fell, breaking the Buddha's light and approaching Monk Bujie.

The Buddha statue behind Monk Bujie was destroyed, and at the critical moment, the martial spirit in the void was released.

A golden giant hand reached out and crushed the thunder seal!

Bang!

A huge energy explosion rushed straight into the sky, setting off a raging heat wave!

The flames dissipated, Lin Que looked up, and saw the appearance of the martial spirit behind Monk Bujie, and his eyes were stunned!

The martial spirit Buddha statue was filled with sacred Buddha light, and his hands were clasped together, which made people feel awe.

But the other half of the face of the martial spirit Buddha statue was covered by a black mask, full of weirdness.

One is good and the other is evil!

Lin Que frowned, what kind of martial spirit is this!

When Monk Bujie's martial spirit was released, the Chiyou martial spirit in his body had a slight reaction.

This made Lin Que even more curious.

Monk Bujie stood on the shoulder of the Buddha statue and said with a smile: "Donor, is my Buddha Demon Martial Soul okay?"

"I have taken a few moves from you, please appreciate my moves!"

"Sixth Soul Skill, Buddha Saves All Living Things!"

Monk Bujie's voice was ethereal, with a thousand feet of Buddha light on his body, chanting Buddhist scriptures.

A huge swastika condensed above Lin Que's head!

"Fall!"

The swastika fell from the sky, determined to suppress all evil demons!

Lin Que's eyelids jumped, and Chi You's Martial Soul was released instinctively, and the field was filled with the sound of war drums.

"My life is up to me, not God!"

"Whether it is a demon or a fairy, I have the final say!"

"Break it for me!"

Lin Que's eyes turned blood red, and the blood-colored soul power in his body soared into the sky. He took a horse stance and his whole body was like an arrow shot from a bow. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and hit the falling swastika with all his strength!

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