Chapter 407: The Astonishing Old Monk

Fortunately, Tang Jun's mental power had reached seventy. After a surge of energy and blood, he tried hard to suppress it. Although his heartbeat still accelerated and his physiological reactions were abnormal, at least he was not controlled.

The system prompts that the skill in front of me is this woman’s spiritual skill Rakshasa Tribulation!

What a domineering mental attack! If an ordinary person is afraid of just taking a look, it would be unbearable.

Yue Yue's body was trembling terribly, and it was obvious that she had fallen into this woman's trap unintentionally.

Tang Jun could feel the heat coming from the palm of Yue Yue's hand. This skill was effective for stimulating the body's desire for both men and women.

It was hard for Tang Jun to imagine what kind of power this was that could make a woman become emotional watching another woman twist.

A soft zhenqi was transmitted to Yue Yue's body, and the turbulent sexual fire in September was immediately extinguished.

Jiuyue felt ashamed. He had almost lost all reason in his mind just now. He just wanted to immediately pounce on Tang Jun next to him, tear both of them to pieces, and then...

The discomfort somewhere in the body is still continuing, and some pain is still extending, which has not changed due to the recovery of sanity.

In September, despite being frightened and still feeling throbbing, she pressed herself against Tang Jun's body.

The group of monks were obviously in trouble, but they didn't expect that the first move the ghosts used was a woman.

Some monks had already turned over and hugged each other. The scene was extremely uncomfortable.

Even the ghosts had already sat down cross-legged. This woman was so terrifying. She relied on her seductive skills to make everyone give up their will to resist.

Just when the woman was circling around an old monk, the old monk's face was trembling and his eyebrows were trembling.

The old monk suddenly clapped his hands and slapped the ground, roaring so loudly that the underground palace buzzed and shook.

"Doh! Monster, you are seeking death!"

His eyes suddenly opened, and the rosary beads in his palms flew away, hitting the woman.

The woman was startled and twisted her body to dodge, but this time the one hundred and eight rosary beads covered a huge area. Although she dodged most of them, she was still hit by two of them, the one on her shoulder.

It penetrated directly, like a rifle bullet, creating a huge bloody hole, and one hit the middle of the lower abdomen. The woman blocked it with her hand, and the palm of her hand was penetrated, but it still failed to prevent the rosary from entering the body.

The Rakshasa Tribulation was broken immediately!

The woman flew back behind the group of ghosts and fell to the ground with a thud. However, to her surprise, no one from the group of ghosts came to rescue her.

The woman barely managed to sit up, then took out the medicine bottle from her pocket, applied it internally and externally to cover the wound, and then lay down breathing heavily.

"Rakshasa ghost, you really are yours. With just your skills, you may be elected as our ghost-conjuring master sister in next year's competition."

The red-haired ghost seemed to be praising him in a cold voice.

"You don't need to gloat about my misfortune, I won't die." The woman called Rakshasa Ghost was indeed full of energy. Although she was seriously injured, her life should not be in danger.

The two people were quarreling here, but the fourth brother on the other side said to the old monk: "Master Heran, if I were you, it might be too late to turn around and run away now. Otherwise, even if your magic power reaches the sky, Master Gui will let you attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven today.

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The old monk with a distinguished dharma title looked back at his disciples and brothers and felt his heart aching.

Originally, he thought that he could at least fight with his own fighting strength. The palace was surrounded by ghost mist, so he allowed the disciples and junior brothers guarding the gate to be killed without leaving.

I want to rely on the underground palace's advantage of being isolated from the outside world to deal with this group of powerful opponents, because the relationship between the treasures behind me is too important. There must be no mistakes.

I didn't expect that only one Rakshasa ghost would emerge from this group of ghosts, and everyone would lose their fighting power.

Just now, he relied on the Zen mind he had cultivated for many years to barely crack the Rakshasa Tribulation skill, but it was obvious that all his subordinates were confused and could no longer escape.

There are five ghosts on the opposite side, can he compete with them on his own?

Surprisingly, the old monk lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, gathered his mind, and had developed a desire to defend the Tao. Even if there were no bones left today, he would die in front of this precious treasure.

The fourth senior brother looked back at the group of people and said, "Which brother still wants to perform? This old bald man is not easy to deal with."

The Bigfoot Ghost, the Red-haired Ghost, the Thunder Ghost, and the ordinary-looking man were all eager to try.

Shockingly, the old monk suddenly said to the red-haired ghost: "Red-haired ghost, my junior brother Ke Ran is very skilled and will definitely not be fooled by your little tricks. You must have used some shady means, otherwise there is nothing you can do to him."

No, don't come out to seek death in front of me."

The red-haired ghost was startled by the scolding, and his face was turning green and red.

Thunder Ghost laughed loudly, "Old Wang, you are also despised sometimes."

After saying that, he turned to the impressive old monk and said: "Old Bald Donkey, we ghost people have always behaved like this. Your junior brother behaved improperly and the blood-connected hair was collected by the red-haired ghost. He deserved to be controlled. Red-haired ghost

Killing people is always so despicable, don't mind it, you see, even our senior brothers, no one dares to get too close to him, once he gets the thing of your blood, hey, your life will be in his hands

It’s in.”

The red-haired ghost doesn't mind being so slandered by his colleagues. The skills of Huogui Dao are not as strong as real swords and guns, punches and kicks.

In fact, the real combat power of Wakawa is very weak, but if you are plotted by their insidious skills, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to resist.

This is the terrifying thing about the Five Ghosts of Daba Mountain. It is also the reason why everyone in the world becomes sullen when talking about them. Their sinister methods are endless and difficult to guard against.

Astonishingly, the old monk lowered his head and remained silent again, as if he no longer cared about life or death. He just sat there cross-legged and waited for the ghosts to step over his body.

Thunder Ghost glanced at the fourth senior brother and walked over holding his short stick.

Tang Jun saw something strange in the distance. He and Jiuyue had already walked around to the side, and surprisingly the old monk's realm had already been clearly scanned.

This old monk's Dawei Camel Fist has reached level ten, which is one level higher than Ke Ran who died just now. His strength value is 4 points, which means he is already in the middle to late stage of the innate realm.

Moreover, the hand he used to break the Rakshasa Tribulation just now is called Buddha's Mouth Lotus, which is a very powerful ability to break mental attacks.

In terms of realm alone, no one is his opponent here. In fact, with the abilities of these people, if they attack together, the old monk will have no chance at all. However, these ghosts who are not in harmony with each other obviously do not believe in their teammates.

Tang Jun was not surprised that the Thunder Ghost dared to step forward, but it was a little strange that he, a magic practitioner, dared to approach an ancient martial practitioner, and that he was a much stronger ancient martial artist than him.

This move is simply like seeking death!

Then Tang Jun knew that he was wrong. The skills of the Five Ghosts were extremely evil.

After getting close to a certain level, which was already a very dangerous distance, the Thunder Ghost seemed to have discovered something was wrong. After stopping, it prepared to launch a spell to attack.

It was amazing how the old monk would give him a chance. He put his hand on the ground and shot out like an arrow from the string. He didn't even use the distance to reach the Thunder Ghost for a second.

Then the shining golden camel fist of Dawei hit Thunder Ghost's head.

There is no way, Thunder Ghost is a dwarf, short in stature, and his forehead is already at the best attack height.

But since Thunder Ghost dared to step forward, how could he be unprepared? His figure flashed and disappeared.

Run through thunder and chase lightning, a thunder and lightning skill that is as fast as lightning.

This is a close-up technique that increases movement speed, so that after being blessed, the user's speed will be far faster than that of ancient martial arts practitioners in a short period of time.

Then the Thunder Ghost, who was already behind the old monk Heran, swung his stick, and a twisted electric light like a golden snake shot into the vest of the old monk Heran.

Meteor lightning, an electric elemental attack skill, is an extremely fast single target skill, and the attack strength depends on the amount of mental power.

That's right, the Thunder Ghost is just luring the enemy.

If his electric attacks were running around Heran or being chased by Heran, they would be threatened at any time and would have limited power. Therefore, he did the opposite, taking advantage of his extremely fast straight-line speed, and Heran

They passed by each other and made a sneak attack at the empty goal behind him.

Suddenly the old monk let out a tiger roar, turned over and chased after him. Unexpectedly, the Thunder Ghost made a sudden turn and rushed back.

Instead, he was hit hard again, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't for his much higher realm and natural suppression, I'm afraid he would have been knocked down.

Suddenly, he slowly turned around and stared at the Thunder Ghost, his eyes full of unwillingness!

Everyone could see that he couldn't catch the Thunder Ghost. This guy was short in stature, moved nimbly, and could accelerate his skills extremely quickly.

Without a head-on confrontation, the old monk has no hope of winning. If there are helpers by his side at this time, then the Thunder Ghost will pose no threat to him. He is too tired to do so, but the current situation and reality have determined that even if

Even if he tries hard, he will be slowly consumed by the Thunder Ghost.

"Old bald donkey, don't look at me like that. I've seen dead ghosts like you too many times! Young Master, I hate people looking at me like this the most in my life. Those people in the past are all dead. You are next."

Thunder Ghost was born a dwarf and was discriminated against since he was a child, which resulted in a distorted mentality and a perverted and extreme personality. After joining the family of the Five Ghosts in Daba Mountain and learning his skills, he killed many people.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the red-haired ghost who was laughed at by the thunder ghost and the injured Rakshasa ghost burst out laughing at the same time.
Chapter completed!