Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 94: Shadow Bamboo


Bamboo Shadow helps the sparse, whirling and dancing.

   A touch of verdant green brilliance, if the bamboo shoots break through the soil, rising up and rising, in an instant, they will be connected to the world, turning a piece of darkness into an open world.

  brilliance converged and showed a true appearance, but it was a bamboo forest with a wild look.

  ——Shadow Bamboo!

   is strong and tenacious, and when it is strong and there are fragments, it will be unbearably endless. Only the shadow of Fushu, there is no tenacity, no form, no quality, and it does not involve the truth and the scourge.

  Shadow Bamboo is the ancient spirit root. It is not based on firmness, not on tenacity. The form is transformed between the virtual and the real, and it can hurt the human body divine soul between the beasts.

  If one strike can’t cover everything between the real and the virtual, it can’t hurt its body, it can be said to be a kind of supernatural creature.

  Lin Sen was originally wood attribute spirit root aptitude, dharma idol was actually this pure wood spirit thing, no wonder he was so sensitive to meat, so minded about dust.

  Shadow Bamboo dharma idol appeared, the sparse shadows were slanting, the dark incense floated, the rich yin and decay in the mine seemed to disappear instantly, and the nose of the nose was a light and distant fen of wood spirit, The fragrance of bamboo leaves makes people forget the customs.

  氤氲green clouds shrouded, Lin Sen pinched the hands with two hands to form a ring, like a white crane spreading its wings, shaking violently.

  In an instant, the wind raged and bamboo leaves flew.

  The edges of the piece are covered with golden cilia, and the green leaves of the green gleaming bamboo leaves shake away from the entire bamboo forest and disappear in front of them. When they reappear, they have been inserted into the ghosts like flying knives. in vivo.

   Very pure and pure green, to poisonous to dirty yin Qi, the two natural needles can not coexist, after a moment of struggle, all the yin qi in the bamboo leaves and the body of the body are dispelled and become empty shells, instantaneous Fall apart.

  Lin Sen has been preparing for so long, and the power of dharma idol spirit art, which was just exhibited, naturally goes beyond this.

   When his hands were shaken, he did not retract it. Instead, he stretched his fingers and waved his fingers like a piano and a kite. With his movements, all Bamboo Shadow seemed to have life, stretching and extending. It seemed to swim towards the ghost gathering in the distance as if it had never ended.

   can touch the ghost, Bamboo Shadow will suddenly be excited, or penetrate into or out, or entangle the whipping, like a group of demons dancing and whipping the earth, in an instant, where Bamboo Shadow is everywhere, there is no ghost.

   Except for Wang Xinling and Ying Ning, which were protected by the public in the middle, the other five people all used their own tricks, but a few moments later, the ghosts who died under their hands were almost a thousand.

   But the faces of the people not only did not appear so beautiful, but all of them fell like water and slowly backed away.

  After some killing, the ghost in front of him still swarmed forward, and there was no sign of being weakened and reduced, just like endless.

   The back road is blocked and surrounded on all sides. These ghosts are like someone commanding by the side. If they don’t sing, they will be stunned. Once launched, they will never leave the all the people with a slight escape route.

  A group of seven people had to fight and walk under the guidance of Wang Xinling. I didn’t know for a long time, the sound of ghosts crying and wolfing was disturbing, and the sound of magical technique roaring and screaming was flooded. Inside the cave, he stopped suddenly, but it was not that the ghost stopped attacking, but that there was no way ahead.

  At this point, although the spirit strength consumes a lot, no one is injured. Even the weakest Wang Xinling has killed a few leaking fish.

  This made everyone happy and surprised.

  It stands to reason that such a number of ghosts are enough to flatten a small sect. Although everyone is not weak, but if it is to be compared with a small sect, it is impossible.

   It's just the fact that, although the soul is like a wave, there is no moment to stop, but it can't help but get a few people in front of it, which has a strange taste.

  Fighting for so long, everyone also found some strange things. The true intensity of the ghost should be much more than that. The things in front of you, the action is slow and stiff, there is no magical technique divine ability, it seems that the only attack is to fit and flutter, relying on the body's yin to erode the enemy.

  Although he was suspicious in his mind, everyone at this time owed even the time of pondering, and he just put the take action segment in a hurry, killing the endless ghosts one by one.

   By this time, Records of Strange Items was no longer held by Zhang Fan in his hand, but floated to his left and right, turning up and down with the thoughts of Zhang Fan page by page, releasing the devastating magical technique.

   At the last moment, there was the sky-filled thunder light bursting out of it, next moment, with the turning of the pages, an fire arrow appeared, but instead of direct shot, instead it circled an arc and hit the ground not far behind Zhang Fan , Straight in.

   The sound of "哧哧" followed, and the sound of ghost crying was accompanied by it. Such a thing has happened countless times, and everyone has been accustomed to it from the first surprise to the present,

   killed by fire arrow in the underground is the most expert in the ghost, and the one that first appeared and attacked Zhang Fan. They have more ability to penetrate through walls than ordinary ghosts. The location of the attack is uncertain, and they flicker up and down, left and right, that is, they can bring some trouble to everyone.

   But the ghost in front of him is weak, but until now, the waves of exhaustion still drown the whole body.

  many ants can bite an elephant to the death, this is a simple truth, but only when you really face this kind of situation, you can really experience the kind of torment and terror.

  Can't go on like this, Zhang Fan's thoughts turn sharply and think about countermeasures. Although these ghosts have little lethality, they cannot be killed. When the spirit strength is exhausted at the end, is it not the meat on the cutting board?

  Thinking for a while, his not at all relaxed his vigilance, a fireball suddenly shot out from the Records of Strange Items, hit the top directly, and turned a ghost from the top of the cave into a trace of blue smoke!

   Is it? There was a little careless Zhang Fan~IndoMTL.com~ when I saw this ghost, my eyes suddenly froze and my heart was speculative.

   stepped into the mine, the scene flashed in front of my eyes, and finally stopped at the moment when the first ghost appeared.

   But in a moment, he suddenly awakened, looked around the walls of big cave, and then shouted: "It’s not right, don’t fight, go."

   The voice did not fall, and the flames rose suddenly.

  Zhang Fan is like a human-shaped torch that swallows and burns, stepping forward with a mysterious trajectory, landing on the ground, the blossoming flame red lotus blooms.

  lotus blooming at every step, Duo Duo Jing Yan Yan.

   As far as the light is concerned, the surrounding ghosts seemed to be exposed to the most intense sunlight for a moment, avoiding each other and screaming back quickly. But for two or three breaths, all the ghosts that can't be avoided are counted as curling smoke. Even if it dodges quickly, it inevitably shrinks several times, and its size changes from an adult to a child of eight or nine years old.

   At this time, Zhang Fan had no time to check the results, so violently ignited the flame, and the burden on himself was not small. He gasped for a few breaths before he calmed down the violent blood.

   Then, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the dark eyes showed the shadows of Wang Xinling and Ying Ning.

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