Big Dream Master

Long Tan's body twitched violently, and he let out a low growl in his throat, and suddenly sat up straight from the ground. The wound on his chest had disappeared, only the hole in his clothes was still there.

The body charm posted on his calf instantly infested black, turning into ashes as it decayed over time.

"How dare you... I must kill you today!" Long Tan gasped for a few times before turning his head to look at Shen Luo, his eyes gushing with anger and roaring loudly.

"What's this?"

Shen Luo originally thought that this was some kind of method used by Linda to seize the house and possess the soul, but he did not expect that the dragon altar after the "resurrection" seemed to be the same, it seemed that it was the dragon altar himself.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Longtan's figure has already swooped over, and a layer of black mist filled the spirit stick in his hand, instantly infiltrating it into pure black color, and slammed down towards Shen Luo.

Shen Luoyi grasped the dragon horn and raised it horizontally as a sword, blocking the black staff.

"Bang" loudly!

The black staff shook violently, and a layer of black dust suddenly appeared on the surface.

Shen Luo frowned slightly, although he didn't know what it was, he immediately closed his breath.

At this time, a golden light suddenly lit up on the dragon's pyramid, and before the sinking was triggered, the golden light rose like a flame, and the black dust that fell on its surface was instantly burned out.

Shen Luo's free palm twisted a thunder-falling talisman, and suddenly slapped it forward. .

"Boom" came a loud noise!

A bright white light lit up in front of him, turning into a white thunder light with the thickness of an arm and falling down.

The black light suddenly lit up outside the dragon altar, as if a layer of armor was wrapped around his body.

The white thunder light fell on the black light armor and exploded. Countless snow-white electric wires scattered in all directions, but the dragon altar under the electric light was intact, and there was no trace of thunder and lightning on his body.

"Huh! I have the help of the Master's Dharma Body. All your attacks are just tickles. Take it to death!" Long Tan sneered, pressing down heavily on the black staff in his hand.

Shen Luo suddenly felt a huge force pressing down on him, and had to withdraw his strength, and his figure hurriedly backed away.

"Let go." Seeing Shen Luo retreating, Long Tan shouted, and chased him up again.

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At this moment, Linda could no longer be distracted. He still far underestimated the power of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, and even more underestimated the karma accumulated by his past actions.

All evil causes have become evil results, and today is the time to be fulfilled.

"Boom..."

A violent thunder sounded from nine days away, causing the entire desert to be shocked.

The thunder sound was like the anger of the sky. The indifferent expressions of the four law-enforcement heavenly soldiers did not change at all. The lowering magic pestle in their hands once again fought against each other, and the cross array was filled with thunder, and a black and silver thunder pillar condensed.

Looking at this scene, Linda couldn't help but cursed again in her heart. He didn't dare to slack in the movement of his hands, and quickly knotted.

The ghost faces all over his body screamed, and bursts of **** red mist spewed from his mouth, intertwined and mixed with each other, and quickly condensed into a three-storey translucent building in the style of a temple.

Linda sat cross-legged in the Buddha hall, clasping his palms together, and chanting mantras in his mouth.

There was a loud noise of "boom".

The black and silver thunder pillars condensed successfully, and finally fell from the circle and bombarded the Buddhist hall.

The treasure tip at the top of the Buddhist hall was the first to connect with the thunder and lightning, and it burst apart.

Immediately afterwards, the eaves of the top floor burst, beams and columns flew horizontally, the tiles of the second layer flew, and the pillars burst, until the eaves of the third floor were completely turned into fly ash.

Lin Da, who was sitting in the hall, let out a low drink, and he actually formed a Buddhist lion seal, raising his hand and smashing it towards the high altitude.

The phantom light outside his body condensed and turned into a huge red lion tens of meters long, with a roar in his mouth, soaring into the sky, colliding with the thunder light.

There was a slight stalemate between the two, and the lion was defeated, and was torn into pieces by inch of lightning. Linda's figure was immediately submerged by two-color lightning threads.

After a few dozen breaths, the thunder and lightning stopped, and Linda's figure reappeared. He still remained sitting cross-legged. No trauma could be seen on his body. Only the Buddha's light caged outside became a bit dim.

However, if anyone can take a closer look, they will find that there is a little bit less dark red in this fading Buddha light, but a little more golden color.

If he was really able to withstand all the thunder and tribulations without dying, he would be completely wiped out and reborn again.

Becoming immortal from the path of ghosts, this may really be the end of a hundred ghosts.

A gleam of excitement flashed in Linda's eyes, flipped his hand to take out several pills with dark golden luster, threw them into the mouth without chewing, and swallowed them wholeheartedly.

"Haha...haha...haha!"

After laughing wildly three times, he glanced at the newly added corpses in the surrounding square, and strangled the magic trick with his hands again.

As he waved his arms, many ghost faces on his body began to open their mouths and fiercely, and the spirits of the monks separated from the corpse one after another, and flew towards Linda in horror.

The souls of these cultivators are far stronger than ordinary people, and the benefits brought by swallowing them are also very significant. Linda has just resisted the depletion of thunder and tribulation, which can be used to make up for it.

Seeing that those souls were about to fall into the mouth of the ghost face of Linda's body, a Buddha chant suddenly sounded.

"It's difficult for sentient beings, my Buddha is merciful, Amitabha."

Along with a majestic voice sounded around, a carved stone scripture of Zhang Xu's height fell from the sky, hitting the outside of the square with a "boom", and a figure flashed to the side~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Around the Buddha's light, it is Bai Xiaotian.

After the building fell to the ground, the surface of the building was radiant in a flash of light. After a golden text fluttered from it, they fell on the ground one after another, like a gravel paved with a golden avenue, connecting to the square.

"This is a death curse... how dare you!"

Lin Da recognized the content of the scripture at a glance, and suddenly became furious, and was about to attack Bai Xiaotian.

It was just that there was another thunder in the sky at this time, and the fifth thunder tribulation was about to fall, so he had to quickly converge his mind and look at the sky intently.

Bai Xiaotian's expression was solemn and abnormal, as he quickly chanted a mantra in his mouth, and his hands changed accordingly.

The "road to life" paved by the golden text shines brighter and brighter. Those ghosts sucked by the ghost face seem to feel the existence of this road to life, and suddenly it seems as if the lost children have found their way home, one after another. Drifting over here.

One by one, they walked on the way to life, and when they approached the sutra tower, the shock on their faces dissipated, replaced by a kind of serenity, the figure gradually dissipated in the golden light, without the enticement of the seductive messenger, and went directly to the underworld.