It was the monster who picked the head of Chun Tao, the unfair soul of the death row prisoner Zhu Dayong!

At this time, it was walking towards it step by step with Chuntao's head!

Lin Hai cursed in a low voice: "Cao!" I don't know whether it was for the Liang surnamed Liang or the ghostly monster, but he seemed to be a drunk man, standing up staggeringly.

Sometimes, people are not so scared when they are alive and die, for example, Lin Hai is now.

Facing the shadow coming step by step, Lin Hai sat down slowly and sank his horse, his qi and blood rushing!

"Come!"

Lin Hai roared without fear. With his provocation, countless whispers in his ears seemed to be ignited in an instant, and a powerful whisper burst out!

The shadow at the entrance of the Luohan Palace immediately roared silently to the sky, and the limbs were lying on the ground like a leopard culling with prey. It pushed the bricks and stones on the ground with force, and it broke through and destroyed!

In the moment of life and death, Lin Hai stared at the monster coming by with resolute eyes, and was indifferent to the roaring sound in his ears.

Qi and blood swell under the skin, like steaming and boiling. The voice that Shang Yunfu taught himself in the past echoed in his ears.

"Boy Lin, the key to this dragon and tiger stubble method is to combine the waist and horse into the mountains and rivers! If you don't move, you will be a crazy tiger going down the mountain, and your strength will be overwhelming!"

Fifteen meters, ten meters!

Lin Hai watched the monster get closer and closer, and his boiling blood is like waves in the rivers and lakes, but his body is still as moving as a mountain.

"Master Shang, you only talk about tigers, so what do you say about dragons?"

"That's the matter of innateness. When you train your waist tiger, you're talking about the dragon!"

Shang Yunfo did not tell Lin Hai the second half of this set of Dragon and Tiger Stubble Practice that only the acquired stake Practice is not enough to fight against this ghostly demon. Only by digging through Dragon and Tiger!

Sweat slipped quietly from the temples, Lin Hai stared at the monsters coming in a flash, and 36,000 small thoughts in his mind were spinning wildly.

The waist is a crazy tiger, so what about the dragon? What is a dragon?

Suddenly, Lin Hai thought of the various arhat statues in the Arhat Hall with different postures. Their backs were either lying or bowing, and the spines floating from behind were just big dragons?

In an instant, Lin Haifu reached his heart and suddenly leaned over. Thirty-three spines shook and highlighted, just like a dragon in the clouds poking out from his claws, bursting out with a terrifying power of qi and blood, roaring and roaring!

The dragon and tiger are formed, and the energy is like a dragon and tiger!

In the dark Arhat Hall, two figures collided without hesitation. Lin Hai's whole body was filled with blood and blood. The thirty-three dragon bones on his back were shaking. Under the horrific hiss of the headless monster, his fist, which was not as strong as it was, began to struggle out of the monster's giant claws bit by bit!

The next moment, the fist went from top to bottom, like a mountain of Tai collapsed, smashing heavily!

With a loud bang, the entire Arhat Hall seemed to shake three times under the explosion of the qi and blood power of Lin Hai's agitation. Dust smoke filled the place where the two of them fought, and countless shattered stones were shaken down the beams and tiles, and they were as chaotic as rain.

The rotten head that was headless was smashed to pieces under Lin Hai's punch. It stretched out a huge palm to Lin Hai's neck, but the latter kicked it and kicked it two feet away, and then there was no more noise.

"Hu..................."

Lin Hai, who seemed to be beyond his own limit, couldn't help but feel dizzy in his brain. As the thirty-three spinal keels behind him turned into position, he felt that all the pores on his body had an indescribable numbness and itchyness, and there was an indelible blood in his breath.

Lin Hai covered his heart that was almost about to explode, and faced the eighteen statues of Arhats of various shapes and could not help but kneel down slowly, gasping for breath:

"Thank you...thank you!"

"You are using the foundation of the pile method of my Jinshan Temple. What is the clay sculpture made of?"

A loud and old voice sounded in the Luohan Hall. Lin Hai tried his best to open his eyes and wanted to see the person clearly, but after bursting out the extreme force, his body was already weak, and he could only vaguely see a thin figure walking towards him.

"You are... Elder Watama?"

I have to say that they are really old people who retired from the tutoring department. Even the ending is just the same as the Hong Kong drama police, just right.

"Shame, Jinshan Temple has purchased all the food, clothing and expenses from outside. It seems that it has been a bit long, but fortunately it is not a big deal."

When Watanabe was five or six meters away from the forest, the strong smell of alcohol was already quite obvious.

Who are I having a place to play?

Lin Hai sat down on the ground weakly. Just as he looked up at Elder Du Zhen, he was shocked to find that the headless monster that seemed to be killed by his own qi and blood was quietly standing behind Wakamagan's weight loss at some point!

"careful!"

There seemed to be countless lunar joys and roars in his ears. Elder Watanabe seemed to be unconscious, allowing the monster behind him to stretch out his hands and hold his head.

"I found the head, found the head!"

The scene in memory where Chun Tao's head was pulled out involuntarily coincided with her eyes. Lin Hai trembled all over and almost screamed.

However, the scene of the corpse fighting hard did not appear. Instead, a little golden light shone out from the monster's palm, illuminating the entire hall in an instant!

The light under the golden light was not dazzling. Lin Hai just sat on the ground and saw Elder Duma condense a mighty Arhat figure outside his body, majestic!

But what makes people feel strange is that the Arhat in the phantom has a tangled muscles on the upper body, and it has a strong sense of power, giving people a sense of aura of radiance. However, the Arhat's lower body is a cloud of vague and weird black clouds, and the golden upper body and the lower body surging black air give people a very strange visual sense.

Elder Du Zhen's body remained motionless, and the Arhat Dharma image suddenly opened its eyes wide open, with a murderous aura. In an instant, golden light burst out, thorning the monster's body into a pile of scattered ashes!

He almost became a monster that could not escape the nightmare in the forest. He disappeared like this. Is this the strength of Tongyou in the second realm of the Ninth Heaven in the Five Realms?

Lin Hai wanted to praise him a few words, but at this time the pair of eyelids fought wildly, so the words of praise poured over his mouth, and they all turned into the shortest two words: "Niu Pi!"

"Cowhide? What's the matter with cowhide?"

Elder Wakama, who had never moved from beginning to end, stood there, pondering the word before Lin Hai fainted for a long time but still couldn't understand it. Finally, he raised the Lin Hai, which was like a pile of mud, and walked out of the Arhat Hall effortlessly.

Elder Dorama took Lin Hai for a few steps and suddenly found the Guanyin statue on his neck, which was said to be carved from a warm jade for thousands of years. He suddenly seemed to have been cast as if he had a fixed spell and stopped suddenly.

"Hey? This is not..."

Under the moon, this Guanyin statue, which is only the size of a thumb, not only warms the body, but also seems to be light flowing slowly inside, looking very magical.
Chapter completed!