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Chapter 169 The White-Browed Old Monk

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    People in the world don't even have to think about the consequences of being caught in the arm by the "baby ghost corpse", or the consequences of being passed through by the ghost claws of the blue ghost.

    In such a dangerous, life-and-death juncture, who would not work hard?  And at this moment when Nangong Mingfeng was unable to move, the only thing he could do was to stimulate all his potential.

    "Boom" A dull and vast thunderous sound resounded in his dantian, with extraordinary momentum and mighty momentum.

    When the space in the dantian increased and thickened again, there was another burst of true qi that was usually undetectable but ready to be released. It circulated rapidly and surged from the hidden part of the dantian, passing through the acupuncture points all over the body, and it was amazing.  Through the eight meridians, it flows to the limbs and bones, and explodes out of the body, strengthening Nangong Mingfeng's five-color light group and body-protecting true energy

    "Huh?!" Nangong Mingfeng thought about it, and he was surprised, "Could it be that fighting is good for your health?"

    The original cultivation base of the early stage of the heavenly level has already reached the barrier of the mid-term attack, as long as maybe one more fight, it will be fine?

    "Baby Ghost Corpse" looked at the opponent's arm that could be grasped in an instant, and was taken aback for a moment, and at the same time was puzzled.  Is that all right?  Is today, is it hell again, or is it "good luck"?  Its intelligence is not enough

    The cyan ghost was also stunned for a moment, it didn't expect that after working hard for half its life, it succeeded in one day?  However, it still doesn't make sense, because based on its advanced cultivation base, it knows very well that either it can't soul sweep the opponent, or it will sweep the soul back.

    There is no such thing as "giving up halfway" like today and now.  Is the ghost (luck) bad luck?  Or did you say, say, there are ghosts here?

    When Ling Qi and Nangong Mingfeng were in a stalemate and gradually felt that the other party was getting stronger again, suddenly from the eyes of Ling Qi's demon god, two dark lights shot out, carrying monstrous devilish energy,  Shot down.

    Instantly broke through the protective true qi above Nangong Mingfeng, and before the subsequent dantian qi could merge and strengthen, it swooped straight down to his heart!

    Because Nangong Mingfeng is still maintaining the posture of "holding the sky and arching the sun" at this time, and his head is tilted upwards and backwards, so the place where Lingqi originally attacked became the place in his heart

    Waiyan's consciousness has quickly grasped the dangerous situation of Nangong Mingfeng at this time.

    "Feng'er!" The uncle and the fourth uncle were taken aback, and they both abandoned their opponents at the same time. Regardless of the empty door behind them, they wanted to use their powerful body-protecting true energy to resist the attacks and harassment of ghost cultivators and demon cultivators, and rushed to help Nangong Mingfeng.  

    The ghost cultivator and demon cultivator who had already sensed it finally laughed, and the weak one just now worked hard, but it finally paid off.

    The feeling after "All wishes come true" is really "like a spring breeze". They smiled from the bottom of their hearts and were quite happy. Next, it's time to repair themselves and increase their cultivation

    In the heart, in Nangong Mingfeng's heart, time and space seemed to have stopped at this moment. The people (ghosts) on both sides kept their postures unchanged, and they couldn't feel anything up and down, in all directions, in every aspect.

    Voice, breathing, nothing.  Even the sound of wind and insects could not be traced, and it was really audible.

    However, in this weird atmosphere, in Nangong Mingfeng's heart, the mass of purple gas that had been suppressed for a long time burst out suddenly, knocking back the dead hand of the "Baby Ghost Corpse" and blocking it.  He swept the green ghost's fist, resisted and bounced the triangular flag's divine eye attack.

    Then, and then, he felt itchy, but he had no choice but to retreat into Nangong Mingfeng's body slowly, everything seemed calm, as if it had never happened

    Nangong Mingfeng came to his senses, everyone was stunned on the spot as if they didn't know what was going on.

    The "baby ghost corpse" and the blue ghost have been swept away three feet away, and they have been superimposed on each other, dejected, dying, and refusing to get up again

    However, the triangular command flag fell into the grass, and the magic energy disappeared, and the spirit was lost, and it seemed to have become an ordinary command flag

    Uncle and Fourth Uncle were taken aback for a moment, even the Ghost Cultivator and Demon Cultivator were horrified, not knowing what happened just now.  And the soldiers and the four scribes in front of the main hall in the distance were also at a loss

    Even the ghost king and demon god, when the cloud of purple gas burst out from Nangong Mingfeng's heart, they were not fixed by the gaze, but were stunned in surprise, astonishment, and panic, and then disappeared without a trace.  disappeared

    Watching the ghost king and the demon god fleeing away in a panic, ghost Xiu and Mo Xiu even had dry lips and breathless breaths.Unable to call, I can only be alone in a dim and sad state

    The pen is divided into two sides, and on the other hand, when the ghost king and demon god were just summoned and manifested, there was a huge "Pufa Temple" on the peak of the "Longevity Emperor" temple, opposite to the so-called former treasure cave.  ".

    At this time, in an elegant and quiet wing room, an old monk with white eyebrows and white beard, who had just finished practicing, suddenly took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes slightly.

    Immediately with his left hand, he grabbed the string of Buddha-nature rosary beads that had been solemnly placed beside him and had been with him for many years. He immediately and quickly picked the number of beads that could never be counted. At the same time, he raised and extended the five fingers of his right hand, doing non-stop  He pinched his fingers and counted, and murmured to himself softly: "Amitabha"

    The voice is not loud, and if you don't pay attention to it, you may not be able to hear it clearly, but such words have an inexplicable Buddha-nature, which makes people feel refreshed and free from demonic obstacles.

    It's just that the distance is too far, and his own cultivation may not be advanced enough, so the old monk is still carefully tilting his head, listening, sensing, guessing, and calculating, but in the end he still can't determine what

    The "Changsheng Emperor" temple was originally a branch of the "Pufa Temple". Relatively speaking, because the temple is small and there are no people who practice Taoism, the usual temple blessings are assigned by the disciples of this temple in turn.  .

    It wasn't until the purple immortal energy in Nangong Mingfeng's heart was stimulated that the old monk with white eyebrows and white beard suddenly jumped up, and with a slightly disbelieving tone, he frowned and said in surprise: "How dare you?"  Is there the aura of immortals and Buddhas? Hmm and the yin, corpse, and demonic aura from before? And the righteousness between heaven and earth? Amitabha, I'm going to have a meeting"

    Amidst the words, he got up without seeing him, and with a flash of golden light, he suddenly disappeared from the sky?!

    Huh?  Is this kind of movement method a martial arts lightness technique?  If so, what kind of cultivation technique would it be that is so miraculous?  If not, then what?  Is it the method of cultivation?

    Not sure, in short, this monk's body skills are strange and fast, and he is suspected of being a master.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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