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63. Stay away from this Eminence disciple! (three more first)

Although there is resistance to the radiance of Yellow Spring Bead, Wang Lin surrounded by black fog feels oneself getting colder and colder.

It is not the coldness of the body, but the chilling and coldness of the soul.

It seems that from the bottom of my heart, there is a burst of Yin Wind, and the outside world can’t resist it.

He didn’t know that this was a sign of excessive loss of oneself Mind. If you continue this way, it will hurt Divine Soul.

Although Yellow Spring Bead can restrain Sikong Nan to a certain extent, Wang Lin’s own cultivation base is too low, and His Divine Soul fundamental can’t control Yellow Spring Bead, and can’t afford the consumption of Yellow Spring Bead.

In the ear is Sikong Nan’s strange laughter, before one’s eyes burst into black, Wang Lin feels that oneself’s Mind is about to collapse, and there is a lot of inconsistency in his mind.

Wang Lin First thinks of his parents: “Hey, mother, am I going to die? Tie Zhu is not filial, can’t go back to see you guys…”

Incredibly, the second thing that Wang Lin in the mind thinks is one white robe wide sleeve, Taoist robe’s young Daoist.

“At that time, if I went with that Daoist Elder, wouldn’t I have to have a today disaster?”

Wang Lin’s brain is already in chaos, and one voice suddenly comes into the ear just before he is about to lose consciousness.

“Old ghost, take this Eminence away, stay away from this Eminence disciple!”

Wang Lin tried his best to open his eyes, before one’s eyes Light Avatar changed, and finally came into view. One path White Light flashed, tearing apart layer upon layer black fog, the white robe young I had seen before. Daoist appeared in his front, straight face concerned about the look at him.

Wang Lin’s lips moved and wanted to say something, but after all, she could not make a sound, her head stunned and passed out.

Lin Feng Sees Wang Lin just Mind. When he is unconscious, he lays down his heart and turns to face Sikong Nan.

Sikong Nan coldly stared at him: “Senior, dare to blame the old man, the old man did not take your Soul out and refine it into a soul lamp, letting you suffer from ghosts and fires day and night!”

Lin Feng wore a sleeve and put Wang Lin on the behind. He said plainly: “Get out of the way and spare you undying.”

Sikong Nan’s eyebrows suddenly up, and smirked: “The junior is looking for death!”

Black fog rushed into the air, gathered together in the air, almost condensed the formed entity, and then quickly rotated up, like a drill bit pressed toward the lower Lin Feng.

Lin Feng both palms Secret Technique changes, a Magic Force automatically turns into Kshitigarbha’s pure Buddhism Magic Force, one layer pale golden Buddha’s radiance pops up all over the body.

Ksitigarbha Dharma Body has not been completely rebuilt, Lin Feng does not dare to care, hands form a Buddhism fingerprint, promoted by Kshitigarbha’s Buddhism Magic Force, and exhibits the Minor Samsara Technique learned from Stratling Thunder Dhyana.

Minor Samsara Technique unfolds, and Lin Feng’s golden light condenses to form a huge “卍” Character Diagram.

The black bit was swiftly pressed and pressed down. Lin Feng’s golden color “卍” Character one was rotated, and the black bit was deflected, far from the cliff on the side.

After a thousand years of Wind and Rain erosion, the cliffs that are still standing still are directly crushed by the black bit!

Lin Feng’s face does not move, but in the heart, the alarm sounds: “There is only one Soul Remnants left in the eyes of this old ghost. The strength is equivalent to the foundation of Foundation Establishment. If he is restored to his heyday, how terrifying?”

Regardless of Kshitigarbha or Minor Samsara Technique, it is the secret of Buddhism, and the combination of the two, Lin Feng took Sikong Nan this first round attack.

And fortunately, the Minor Samsara Technique was used to deflect the black drill bit by force. Otherwise, if it is a hard top, the unfinished Ksitigarbha Dharma Body is mostly a multi-player.

Lin Feng’s pupils shrink: “Today, since this enemy is formed, you must not stay behind! You can’t keep your hands and you don’t care.”

Thinking of this, he raised his hands, 24 point golden light flew around, sprinkle fall on the ground.

Sikong Nan stared at Lin Feng, and coldly snorted: “Buddhism’s thief is bald? The oldest husband is the most monk.”

“Let you see the old man’s Night Parade of A Hundred Ghosts Technique.” Sikong Nan Secret Technique changed again and again, the black fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the whole valley was gradually over.

The black fog screamed and screamed, and dozens of reddish spots suddenly lit up in the black fog, which was extremely dazzling.

Next moment, Lin Feng saw a dozen black shadows stumbled out from the thick fog. It was a dozen faces, dark-skinned ghosts, and the red-red spots that were lit up before were their eyes.

In black fog, I think of Sikong Nan’s strange laughter: “what a pity ah what a pity, I want to drive the Thousand Ghosts Night Parade, Ten Thousand Ghost Night Parade, what kind of boldness? Now Tiger fallen into a flat place, even hands There are only a dozen of them left in the devil, but it is more than enough to deal with you.”

“little bastard, when the old man kills you, he will turn you into one of them, and eternal life will be driven by the old man!”

Lin Feng looked at it carefully and saw one of the weaker ghosts. Although the black face was distorted, the facial features were still recognizable, and the Sun Xiaozhu, which was just killed by Sikong Nan.

Judging from this awkward Aura, he completely retained the cultivation base of Sun Xiaozhu’s Qi Condensation Eighth Layer.

Sun Xiaozhu is the worst in this group of ghosts. Others are the most powerful. The Magic Force of Qi Condensation Great Perfection has six heads of ghosts. It was Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator. The result was Sikong Nan.

Before one’s eyes, Lin Feng looked at the black fog deep and smiled. “You can really make a big axe in front of Luban, and you can play a big knife at the front.”

Sikong Nan: “What are you talking about?”

Lin Feng smiled up, smiled brightly, raised his hand and gave a soft finger.

“Hey!” A loud sound, dazzling Buddha’s radiance skyrocketed, bursts of golden light rushing black fog, the compassionate Buddha-speaking singer, Yin Wind ghost crying instantly disappeared!

Sandalwood scented and calmed, Lin Feng bathed in Buddha’s radiance, closed his eyes, listening to brahman sound, and gently patted his hand, very comfortable.

Those dozens of devils can be uncomfortable, all surrounded by golden color Buddha’s radiance, and the body is like a flame burning, can only shrink into a group, and struggle to resist.

Black fog is scattered, revealing Sikong Nan’s sluggish face.

24’s stalwart Giant Buddha Arhat Light Avatar takes its step from the golden color behind Lin Feng, bringing unparalleled pressure.

Lin Feng opened his eyes and smiled: “You just said, who is more than enough?”

He smiled, revealing white teeth, and even shimmering.

But in the eyes of fall on Sikong Nan, it made him shudder.

Sikong Nan has always thought that oneself is enough savage, but now looks at the smiling Lin Feng, he only feels oneself as if facing a Great Desolation super monster.

Lin Feng smiled, and the right hand waved forward: “So, let’s get started.”

24 respects the golden light Buddhist Arhat, and it is deafening, striding forward to Sikong Nan and the dozen or so devils.