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

Xiao Yan Luo smiled disdainfully, and looked at the little monk who was full of golden light jokingly.

"Millennium Kill!"

He only heard the little monk roar, and a golden figure suddenly appeared in front of him. I saw that he dropped a few things on the ground, and was about to retreat. Little Yama slapped it with a palm, and instantly the little monk flew out again.

"Run away..."

The monk in mid-air stopped abruptly, and instantly pulled the two young people next to him and came directly to the Tiandaojing.

Hong Yi turned his head and smiled at Xiao Yan Luo, and compared his middle finger!

"Mother Gan Lin, you foolish critic..."

"3...2...1!"

"Bye-Bye!"

Hong Yi said goodbye to him, and directly pulled Brother Shuangxiong and jumped in.

Amitabha!

What a special direct 5 enhanced grenade, can not kill you!

The moment Hongyi jumped in.

"Rumble..."

With a deafening explosion, the entire hall began to shake and collapse!

This incomparably majestic Little Yama Hall actually made Hongyi collapse directly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

When the smoke cleared, a roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

A black shadow flew out of the ruins of the hall in an instant.

I saw that Xiao Yan Luo's armor was full of holes and dust at this time, one arm was missing, the big hole in his chest was bloody, and the whole person was shaking.

"Deadly die..."

With another roar, Xiao Yan Luo's breath began to weaken, the big hole in his chest slowly healed, and his arms grew again.

"Don't let me catch you... Monk!"

In the dark of night, Xiao Yanluo gritted his teeth with a grim expression.

……

The three of Hongyi who were thrown into the realm of heaven kept spinning in the air, exactly the same as the last time they entered the realm of ghosts, but this time the distance was too far.

It has been flying for ten minutes, and it hasn't arrived yet?

"Ah ah ah..."

A sense of weightlessness hit, and the three fell straight to the ground.

"Pooh……"

Hong Yi stood up and took a few mouthfuls, then reached out and brushed the dust off his clothes.

Just glanced around.

The whole place was full of yin, and the silence was a little weird.

"Amitabha, get up, let's find a ghost and ask for directions first!"

Hong Yi said something to the two brothers who had just got up behind him and walked straight forward.

Xiong Da and Xiong Er both secretly swallowed their saliva, looked around in horror, and hurriedly followed Hong Yi.

I would have known what kind of internet celebrity to be!

The experience of this night was simply too rich!

Another Meng Po soup, and another eighteen layers of hell!

That's good, people haven't died yet, they're reincarnated first... Who can resist this!

Hongyi can guess where this place should be from the introduction of Xiao Yan Luo just now, but...

Whether it is on the ground or the bottom is unknown!

After the three walked for a long time, they finally met a ghost!

I saw a group of ghost soldiers slowly walking towards them in the distance. These ghost soldiers were wearing armor and were neatly formed. They were obviously trained.

Hong Yi squinted his eyes.

These ghost soldiers are all ghost kings.

Amitabha!

This is not much different from the troops of King Chu of Nangu!

Although the ghost king level is nothing to Hongyi now, even the ghost master level is not enough to see. Unless it is like the monarch level ghost just now, it is estimated that there are only a few tricks in Hongyi's hands.

But the ghost king level is basically still difficult for ordinary people to defeat, even people in the supernatural bureau do not dare to underestimate the ghost king level.