There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Just as Fang Zheng jumped out of the building, the big stone Buddha with green-faced fangs turned his head, his eyes looked coldly at Fang Zheng in the air.

Not waiting for Founder to fall.

It forcibly urges more powerful forces, bang! boom! The concrete pavement underneath broke down, and a large black crack was cracked. There was a broken water pipe in the ground and a white water column was rushed. One hand produced a Buddhist fist punch, bang!

Fist prints burst into the air, wrapped in terror force, and punched hard with a punch in the direction of Founder.

boom!

Founder was blasted heavily, his body flew into the building behind him again, a large number of external walls and glass exploded, and large pieces of broken walls broke down from the heights to the ground.

Like a landslide.

The sight is appalling.

Boom!

Until this moment, the bulky body of the Dashi Buddha, and then the legs slightly bent slightly to the ground, unloading the huge recoil force brought by the heavy body.

Two huge pits several meters deep were left in place.

It didn't keep his hand, and the chasing and killing followed, and the huge Buddha head directly smashed into the building, opening his mouth wide, and wanted to swallow the Founder in one swallow.

A large amount of earth and stone, as large as a millstone, fell down from the sky like rain.

That scene is like a doomsday scene.

Horrible, terrifying.

Just like the battle of the ancient demon gods, it is easy to break apart.

However, the Dashi Buddha threw a space, just like Dapeng spread his wings, the body was golden and bright, surrounded by dragons and tigers, and people jumped from the height of the building.

The golden light was surging and dazzling.

Rising like a big sun.

"kill!!"

Fangzheng rushed to the head of Dashi Buddha, punched hard, and all his blood was mobilized, violently stirred in the body like a tide of torrents, the blood gas was just, and the fire was strong like a furnace.

People's eyes are as cold as a cold knife, and they never give in.

As a result, the next second ...

Punt! !

The Dashi Buddha actually collapsed and collapsed on its own, causing Fang Zheng to shoot down the void. There were dozens of black ghosts in the body of the collapsed Dashi Buddha, trying to escape underground, away from the Founder who was burning like a fire in the body.

The scene was like encountering a natural enemy.

As birds and beasts scattered.

"Yin and Yang's Handprint", a true vortex! !

The changes in front of me are too fast. The changes in the battle situation are changing rapidly. Founder simply has no time to think about the changes in front of him. He sees that the ghosts are going to run. The rich practical experience allows him to make muscle memory actions in an instant. The powerful vortex sucked back ghosts in the air.

Fire degree swordsmanship! !

At the next moment, the palm knife cuts through the air, and the knife method is like a wind. The Huo Luo knife method, which belongs to the fast knife knife method, is instantly split.

Because the speed was too fast, the palm knife ignited flames.

That's because it cuts the air at a rapid speed, violently rubbing it, and ignites the fine impurities floating in the air.

Punt! Fluffy!

Fluffy! !

Those ghosts were instantly beheaded by Founder's palm knife. These are all Tengu-level ghosts. They hit the top of the night tour to make it like a praying mantis blocking the knife, and the soul was scattered.

Normal Soul +1! +1! +1!

In just a short time, 22 strands of Soul Qi were captured.

Until now, Founder only hit the ground with two feet. He already wanted to understand everything in front of him. He didn't encounter any big stone Buddha at all!

Everything is in front of me!

He was fascinated by ghosts just now!

As for why the illusion didn't break through at the last moment, Founder's eyes sternly pondered, and he wanted to understand the reason.

He took the path of martial arts.

A body of blood is as strong as a stove, and he can naturally restrain these obscure ghosts. When he carries the body of blood with all his strength, and the blood is boiling like a raging stove, these ghosts can no longer resist, and they collapse directly by themselves.

Thinking of this, Founder couldn't help but sink his eyes, and he was just crushed by the joy of the soul.

With his current cultivation practice, he would still be blinded by ordinary ghosts. This place is not as simple as imagined, it must be weird.

Thinking of this, Founder looked up and glanced at the direction of the building above his head. The outer wall of the building was badly damaged, there were several huge holes, and a large number of glass curtain walls exploded ... There was a lot of earth and stone falling at the foot, hitting potholes on the cement road. Obviously, these are the destructive forces he caused in the illusion.

But Fang was not concerned about this. He turned his head around and looked too quiet around him.

There was so much noise on his side.

Even no one came to check.

The policeman responsible for vigilance in the periphery, the local government personnel ... actually no one showed up.

"Are you still covered by ghosts?"

Founder frowned.

But when he performed spiritual martial arts, his body was not demonized, indicating that he was not caught in the illusion of the spiritual world.

Fang Zheng glanced at the building behind him, and did not enter again, but turned back to the police line set on the periphery. He wanted to confirm his guess whether he was still fascinated by ghosts.

As a result, no matter how he went, Founder seemed to never reach the end, and he could not see the cordon pulled up by the police.

The heavy rain in the sky is still slamming.

Surrounded by darkness, sinking.

Can't see the outline of the building in the distance.

You can only see the shadows of dark and fuzzy buildings.

"It seems ... this time I really met a big ghost ... It's a ghost covering his eyes, and a ghost hitting a wall, even I can't see the flaw ..."

"It seems that if I didn't find the big ghost behind the scenes this time ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I can't leave alive today ..."

Founder murmured in a low voice.

While Founder was thinking about it, while still exploring whether there was a boundary, suddenly!

His eyes flashed.

On the road in front of me, a shared bicycle was inverted, and a lady's leather bag was hanging on the handlebar.

Just then ...

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the black under heavy rain, the sound of kicking the ball came.

A boy appeared on the corner of Heitian Street and was raining alone, kicking a small ball alone ... Dump, a little ball bounced a few times on the ground, contaminated with rain, and finally rolled to the square side.

"Let's stay and play with small balls."

Behind Fang Zheng, the voice of a cold and unemotional boy sounded. The boy who was kicking a small ball in front of him, somehow appeared strangely behind Fang Zheng.

But the next moment!

Founder's blood swelled in his body, masculine blood smelt like ice on the fire ... Normal Soul +1.

Founder continued walking ...

"Dead people touch the ground, living people marry corpses, old dogs plan graves, eat living people's meals, yin people ask for directions, do you know what it means to encounter one of them?"

This time there are two bodies ...

"One ... two ... three, we are all scarecrows, and we are not allowed to talk, move, or walk, or laugh, ah, I hurt, I hurt ... I have caught you, and you should be a scarecrow ..."

This time it was a painful scarecrow ...

Founder walked all the way, harvesting ordinary soul energy all the way.

He didn't need to do anything at all, just ignite the blood and blood in the body. These ghosts all appeared in their original form, but they were nothing more than ghosts' blinding illusions, changing into the ghosts he had encountered before.

"More and more interesting ..."

In front of Founder, the shopping building appeared again.