"Call -"

A long black breath came out of the ghost monk's nose.

The ghost monk is already a skeleton, but there is a clearly visible Buddhist mark on his forehead. Although the bones around him are surrounded by strong Yin, the Buddhist mark still emits dazzling light.

I saw the ghost monk's fingers pinching the formula and a Dharma seal on his hands.

His hands hold Vajra fist, his right fist holds his left index finger, and put it in front of his chest.

This is the seal of Pilu Da Zhi.

Taking wisdom as power and turning wisdom into fist, supreme wisdom has evolved an unprecedented powerful power.

The Buddhist runes surrounded by his ghost monks became brighter and brighter. Each Rune exuded mysterious and incomparable implication, which condensed the supreme wisdom of Xuanzang.

Before his death, he was an eminent monk.

Even after death, the infinite Yin Qi controls its body, but the magic cast by the subconscious has surpassed the Yin beast such as listening, and its means are changeable and extremely powerful.

"Boom!"

In the underground palace passage, bursts of roar were emitted immediately.

It was as if a male lion was roaring, a burst of roaring sound was drawn in the air, and the Golden Buddha's handprint twinkled, which broke the virtual shadow of three thousand sword immortals in an instant.

The grand Miss Wei family, who was trained as the next Lord of the sword pool holy land, can't even stop each other's fingerprints.

This is just a technique condensed by the subconscious after the death of the ghost monk.

I don't know how strong he should be at his peak.

"It's over. I'll be buried here!" Wei Mengting was cold all over, and her face was finally a little flustered.

No matter who she is, no matter who she is.

In the event of life and death, few people can be really calm.

"Worthy of being the first master of Buddhism in the middle Tang Dynasty!" In Lu Yu's eyes, a flash of pure light flashed.

At the next moment, Lu Yu appeared in front of Wei Mengting.

Seeing that Lu Yu dared to rush up, Wei Mengting was stunned at first, but her brain flashed a touch of consternation.

"Danger!" Wei Mengting quickly exclaimed.

Almost in an instant, the Buddhist handprint displayed by the ghost monk has come to Lu Yu.

Buddhist handprints, accompanied by gusts of wind, roared past. The sound seemed to be mixed with the roar of a lion, deafening.

In the face of this move, Lu Yu is facing up.

On the palm of Lu Yu's hand, the supreme golden light broke out, and the rolling and thick strength emerged in the fist palm, followed by a palm.

In the palm of Lu Yu's fist, the roar of a tiger came out, which was deafening. The Xuanxian magic power superimposed the strength of the martial saint, and all burst out.

This palm is unstoppable!

The momentum of Lu Yu and the ghost monk reached their peak in this underground palace channel.

The tiger roars and the lion roars, and they meet on a narrow road.

Boom——

The powerful air waves echoed everywhere. Wei Mengting stepped back a few steps and barely stopped.

She opened her eyes and saw the scene in front of her. Suddenly, her heart was shocked, as if she saw an unimaginable picture.

Under the palm power of Lu Yu, the Buddhist handprint disappeared.

The ghost monks who had been chasing them before were directly beaten out of a distance of hundreds of meters and dragged two deep depressions on the ground. Even the hard floor tiles of the underground palace were forcibly lifted.

Even the sword spirit of the master of sword pool can't do it!

But Lu Yu is only a palm of power, and he is so scared!

"How do you..." Wei Mengting murmured, her brain blank.

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