History’s Number 1 Founder: 63. Stay away from disciples of this Eminence! (Three more first more)


Although there is Yellow Spring Bead's radiance resists, Wang Lin surrounded by black fog feels that oneself is getting colder and colder.

It's not the body that feels cold, but the soul trembling and cold.

As if blowing Yin Wind from the bottom of my heart, the outside world cannot resist even the warmth.

He doesn't know that this is a sign of excessive loss of oneself Mind. If this continues, Divine Soul will be hurt.

Although Yellow Spring Bead can restrain Sikong Nan to a certain extent, the cultivation base of Wang Lin itself is too low. his Divine Soul fundamental cannot control Yellow Spring Bead and cannot afford the consumption caused by Yellow Spring Bead.

In the ear is the strange laughter of Sikong Nan, before one's eyes is black for a while, Wang Lin feels that Mind of oneself is about to collapse, and many non-marginal contents are beginning to emerge in my mind.

Wang Lin First remembers his parents: "Dad, mother, am I going to die? Tie Zhu is not filial, can't go back to see you guys ..."

Unbelievably, the second one that Wang Lin in the mind remembered was one white robe wide sleeve, young Daoist of Taoist robe.

"At that time, if you go with that Daoist Elder, don't you have to be in trouble with today?"

Wang Lin The brain was in a state of chaos. Just before he was about to lose consciousness, the sound of one suddenly entered his ears.

"Old ghost, get out of this Eminence, stay away from disciples of this Eminence!"

Wang Lin worked hard to keep his eyes wide open, before one's eyes Light Avatar changed, and the last picture that came to my eyes was the flashing of one path White Light, tearing off layer upon layer black fog. The white robe young Daoist that I had seen before appeared in his front, straight face concerned about looks at. .

Wang Lin moved his lips and wanted to say something, but after all, cannot made a sound, his head crooked and passed out.

Lin Feng Seeing that Wang Lin just Mind is not in a coma, then lay down comes to his heart and turns to face Sikong Nan.

Sikong Nan coldly stared at him: "Junior, dare to break the old man's affairs, the old man must take your Soul out and refine it into a soul lamp, so that you will suffer from ghosts and fires day and night!"

Lin Feng sleeve a sleeve, protect Wang Lin in behind, and said blandly: "Get off now, spare undying."

Sikong Nan's eyebrows suddenly raised up, with a strange smile: "Junior is looking for death!"

In the midst of black fog's turbulence, they flew together in the midair, almost condensed the formed entity, and then quickly rotated the up, like a drill bit, and pressed down towards the Lin Feng below.

Lin Feng both palms Secret Technique changes, a Magic Force is automatically converted to Buddhism Magic Force of Kshitigarbha Scripture, and one Layer pale golden Buddha’s radiance pops up and down.

Ksitigarbha Dharma Body has not been completely completed, and Lin Feng is also afraid to carelessly. Both hands form one Buddhism fingerprints. It is promoted by Buddhism Magic Force of Kshitigarbha Scripture and exhibited Minor Samsara Technique learned from Stratling Thunder Dhyana.

Minor Samsara Technique unfolds, golden light aggregates above Lin Feng's head, forming the huge “卍” Character Diagram of one.

The black drill bit was spinning rapidly and pressed down. The golden color “卍” Character one top of the Lin Feng head was rotated, and the direction of the black bit had been deviated, far from the cliff on the side of fall on.

After a thousand years of Wind and Rain erosion, the cliffs still stand still, and they are directly crushed by the black drill!

The appearance of Lin Feng does not move, and in the heart sounds the alarm: "This old ghost has only a ray of Soul Remnants left, and his strength is equivalent to the peak of Foundation Establishment. If he is restored to the heyday, how terrifying?"

No matter Kshitigarbha Scripture or Minor Samsara Technique, it is the secret that Buddhism does not pass on. The mystery is endless. The combination of the two, Lin Feng then takes over Sikong Nan and first round attack.

Fortunately, Minor Samsara Technique was used to deflect the black drill bit by means of force. Otherwise, if it is hard-topped, the unfinished Ksitigarbha Dharma Body is mostly fierce multiple luck.

Lin Feng's pupil shrinks: "Since the today has formed this enemy, it must not be left behind! If you are merciless, you will not be merciful."

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

Sikong Nan stared at Lin Feng, coldly snorted: "The Buddhism is bald? The oldest hateful is the monk."

"Let you see the old man's Night Parade of A Hundred Ghosts Technique." Sikong Nan Secret Technique is constantly changing, and the black fog emitted is getting stronger and thicker, and gradually covers the entire valley with up.

black fog screamed violently. Dozens of crimson light spots suddenly lit up in black fog, which seemed extremely dazzling.

next moment, Lin Feng saw more than a dozen black shadows stumbled out of the thick fog. It was a dozen dark-skinned, black ghosts. The red spots of light that had previously lit up were their eyes. .

black fog reminded of the strange laughter of Sikong Nan: "what a pity, what a pity, I thought the old man was driving Thousand Ghosts Night Parade, Ten Thousand Ghost Night Parade, what kind of boldness is it? Now Tiger fallen into a flat place, even the ghosts in the hands have only a dozen of them, but to deal with you More than enough. "

"little bastard, when the old man kills you, I will turn you into one of them and live forever for the old man to drive me!"

Lin Feng looked carefully and saw one of the weaker ghosts. Although it was dark and distorted, the facial features were still faintly recognizable, the Sun Xiaozhu that precisely had just been killed by Sikong Nan.

Judging from the whole body of Aura, he completely kept the cultivation base of Sun Xiaozhu Qi Condensation Eighth Layer during his lifetime.

Sun Xiaozhu has the worst strength in this group of ghosts. The other ghosts are the Magic Force of Qi Condensation Great Perfection. There are six ghosts. should was Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator during his lifetime. The result was Sikong Nan.

The before one's eyes group is hissing, if Lin Feng doesn't see it, look to the depths of black fog and laugh: "You really have a big axe in front of Lu Ban, Guan Gong front is playing a big knife."

Sikong Nan: "What did you say?"

Lin Feng smiled up, smiled brightly, raised his hand and clicked his finger gently.

"Pop!" A crisp sound, dazzling Buddha’s radiance soared into the sky, golden light burst black fog completely, and the compassionate Buddhist voices sang endlessly, Yin Wind ghost cry disappeared in no time!

The sandalwood is coming out of the nose, which is calm and peaceful. Lin Feng is bathed in Buddha’s radiance. With closed eyes, listening to brahman sound, tapping on the hand gently, it is very pleasant.

The dozen or so fierce ghosts are uncomfortable. They are all surrounded by golden color Buddha’s radiance. As if they were burned by flames, they can only shrink into a ball and fight hard.

black fog dissipates, revealing the sluggish face of Sikong Nan.

24 The ten-foot-tall giant Buddhist Arhat Light Avatar stepped out of the mist of golden color behind Lin Feng, bringing unparalleled pressure.

Lin Feng opened his eyes and smiled, "You just said, who is more than enough to deal with?"

He smiled, showing his white teeth, even shimmering.

But in the eyes of fall on Sikong Nan, he shuddered.

Sikong Nan always thinks that oneself is enough for savage, but now looks at with a smile on Lin Feng, he only feels that oneself seems to face a Great Desolation super monster.

Lin Feng smiled, right hand waved forward slightly: "So, let's get started."

24 respected golden light Buddhist Arhat together with a loud noise, deafening, and rushed towards Sikong Nan and the dozen or so fierce ghosts.


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