Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

"call……"

Hongyi used his supernatural powers, jumped up instantly, and slapped it in the air.

"Rumble..."

The white man only felt a flash of golden light, and then...

"Kakkaka..."

There was a cracking sound from the silver-white cross in front of him. The white man swallowed hard and looked at the giant palm print in disbelief.

"Amitabha..." Hong Yi put his hands together, his face gloomy and said:

"The poor monk and this Guan Ning are together, and if we mess up again, the poor monk will be welcome..."

Such a foreigner is really...

Is this the legendary brainless?

Don't listen to the words and act directly?

After finishing speaking, Hong Yi ignored the white man who was stunned in place, turned around and said to Master Chen:

"Master... or first..."

The words did not fall.

Then I felt a sway under my feet, and then small cracks suddenly appeared.

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

There was a loud crashing sound.

A strong blood energy kept spreading out from the ruins of the castle.

The bright moonlight in the sky was covered with a touch of blood.

"Jie Jie..."

An old, hoarse laughter.

Hong Yi looked up and saw a figure standing in mid-air under the moonlight, behind him a pair of jet-black wings kept flapping.

It was the vampire housekeeper Charlie.

I saw that his eyes were red, the slender black claws on his hands, and the cold light reflected in the moonlight.

"Your Excellency, you should be honored..."

"Sacrifice 1000 years of life, immediately..."

"You can feel the power of God!"

"The Change of Doomsday!"

In an instant, blood-colored mists began to gather in the entire sky, and red thunders kept lingering.

"Crack..."

A huge blood-colored thunderbolt crashed down.

Hong Yi hurriedly turned around.

Looking down at the position just now, a huge deep pit has been blasted by the thunder and lightning.

however……

At this time, the ground under his feet also began to roll slowly, and sharp soil thorns suddenly pierced out.

Hong Yi stretched out his hand and lifted up the blank-faced Master Liao Chen next to him.

"What are you going to do?"

Master Liaochen looked down at him dumbly, and said in a daze:

"you will not……"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Hong Yi raised his hand and shouted, "Let's go..."

Immediately, he threw Master Chen Chen out of the castle wall.

He looked down at Guan Ning, who was leaning against the garden.

Again, as a shot put, she was also thrown out.

"I I I..."

"You...don't!"

The white man looked at the Oriental monk walking towards him in horror, and kept swinging his hands in front of him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

"FUCK!"