After taking care of everything, Fahai unconsciously touched his beard and put on a caring look. Unfortunately, although Fahai is now nearly thirty years old, he has a slow metabolism as a cultivator.
In the past ten years, although Fahai's appearance has matured slightly due to the influence of his state of mind, his beard has only grown a thin layer of stubble.
With a move of his hand, the Eight Tribes of Zun Chi instantly turned into eight streams of water, fire, wind, thunder, earth, light, darkness, and air and flew into Fa Hai's forehead. It's a coincidence that the Eight Tribes of Zun Chi were
The attributes happen to match the number of the Eight Heavenly Dragons. Although the cultivation level of each dragon is not high, only the late fifth level, if they are gathered together, their power will be doubled, which can be regarded as a rare help to Fahai.
Therefore, after Fahai saved the eight tribesmen of Zun Chi, he simply used the power of auspicious heavenly light to help them restore their magic power.
After putting away the eight dragons, Fahai said no more. With a movement of his body, he penetrated the light curtain above his head, escaped into the water, and quickly flowed towards the shore.
At this time, the area within ten miles of the Biluo River was shrouded in a faint black mist, with gusts of wind and ghostly aura. In the thickest part of the black mist, hundreds of ghosts covered in black air were suspended, like
Like a ghost, it floats back and forth on the broad river surface.
Among these hundreds of ghosts, the first one is indeed dressed as a human Buddhist cultivator. He has a clear face and a pitch-black monk's robe. His hands are empty but his appearance is fierce. His body is floating in the sky, as if he can merge into the void at any time.
Behind him were more than a dozen fifth-level ghost monks covered in black, with cold and gloomy faces like the five ghosts, and dozens of sixth-level ghosts with white bones and green fire burning in their eye sockets, like skeleton spirits.
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"Leader, the eight members of the Dragon Clan Zun Chi have been in the water for several hours, and there is still no movement. Why don't we go into the water to explore?"
"Wait a minute. The Dragon Clan has always been arrogant and arrogant. Although the Eight Tribes of Zun Chi only have late fifth-level cultivation, if we join forces, even I will have to give them three points. What's more, this time we only need to confirm the life and death of the Qing Emperor.
, it is a great achievement. There is no need to fight with the barbaric demon clan."
"Hmph, the leader's power of Six Paths of Destruction Zen shakes the imperial realm. Even if all eight dragons come together, they still can't escape the power of the Hellfire of Forgiveness. Why do you need to let other people's ambition destroy your own power?"
"Seven leaders, this is called humility. You must know that our leader was a well-educated monk in China during his lifetime."
"Haha, I forgot that the leader and several prison masters are from China Buddhism..."
Before Jie Jie's laughter subsided, the ghosts suddenly noticed that the tide was surging under their feet, stirring up thousands of water waves. Just when the water waves were about to subside, one of the inconspicuous waves suddenly transformed into a white figure and flew into the sky.
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The white shadow made a point between its eyebrows, and suddenly dozens of real dragons flew out, heading straight for the ghosts. The figure then turned slightly, and instantly stepped onto a small city. The magic weapon shaped like a pool followed the dragons and flew towards them.
Above the magical weapon, the Buddha's light was dazzling and dazzling. It was difficult for the ghosts to distinguish the true appearance of the figures inside, and they scattered in panic like ghosts. They were ready to meet the enemy, but at this moment, the leader of the Qinghai ghost clan issued a
I don't know whether it was excitement or excitement, but it was a bit out of tune.
"Leader?!"
"Go back to Abi Ghost City immediately! Six Paths of Destruction Zen, Jialan Holy Seal!"
The leader's answer was unquestionable. He formed a seal with his ghost hand. With a slight wave, a six-pointed star-like barrier with a ghostly but extremely huge strange Buddha's light went straight to block the menacing dragons. After that, the leader's figure slightly changed.
In a flash, the ghosts were left behind. They tore through the void and hurried away.
"boom!"
With a shocking loud noise, the six-pointed star barrier was shattered under the mighty and heavy claws of the dark dragon, turning into dots of Buddha light and dispersing into the void.
After breaking the barrier, Minglong was waiting for his men to pursue him, but Fahai's voice came from far behind him.
"Come back, everyone."
Standing on the Hualong Pond, watching the wisps of ghostly ghosts go away in the wind, Fahai couldn't help but feel puzzled. He never expected that the famous nocturnal ghosts in the Imperial Realm would be so unbearable. They were all coaxing each other before they took action.
, as soon as they started, they all ran away faster than rabbits. This kind of performance was really too impractical and lived up to its prestigious reputation.
"I originally wanted to use them to spread the news of Qing Emperor's departure in exchange for a period of peace, but now it seems that this method will not work."
Shaking his head, Fahai had no choice but to accept the Hualong Pond and once again fit into the underwater Qiong Pavilion.
"Brother, why are you back so soon?"
"They escaped."
"Escaped? Although the realm of hidden Buddhas and ghosts is low, only the fourth level, he is a famous ghost cultivator in the imperial realm. In addition, he was an authentic Buddhist monk during his lifetime. The Six Paths of Destruction Zen he practiced is profound and profound, and can lead to the six paths of reincarnation in the world.
His strength is comparable to that of ordinary third-grade monks..."
"Humph." Seeing Xiaoqing and Five Ghosts both looking extremely surprised, Fahai couldn't help but shrugged, "What's the point of talking so much? In short, they escaped, each one escaped faster than a rabbit, especially
It's the hidden Buddha and ghost you mentioned as the leader. He can escape the fastest. He escapes into the void in the blink of an eye. Even if I want to chase him, I can't catch him."
"According to the judgment of the Moon-Eating Yi Clan over the years, they must have seen that Master Dao has incredible magical powers and knew they were outmatched, so they fled." Wang Xingren suddenly spoke human words and concluded in a flattering manner.
"Ha, you're the only one who knows how to flatter me. I'll reward you with a few pieces of stinky tofu later." Hearing this, Fahai couldn't help but smile, "Forget it, let's leave it at that. Xiaoqing, although this underwater palace is beautiful,
But this is not a place where we will stay for a long time. Please clean up and follow me back to Yanhuang City."
"Brother, you live in Yanhuang City? According to your cultivation level, shouldn't you be in the King Realm?" Xiao Qing was stunned when he heard this.
"Pindao comes from China, and the rules of this state can't control me. In addition, I have been preaching in the mortal world recently, so I temporarily settled in Yanhuang City."
"Oh, when will brother return to China?" Xiaoqing heard this and asked full of expectation. This was the question she was most concerned about.
"Whenever the wonderful way of indifference spreads throughout the state, Pindao will return at that time. It will take a hundred and eighty years anyway."
"It takes so long?" Xiao Qing suddenly felt disappointed.
"Why, maybe you still want to go back to China with Pindao?"
"Of course, what's more, I have to go to China to do two important things, to meet someone and to kill someone!"
"Oh? You still have friends and enemies in China?" Fahai said in surprise.
"Not a friend, nor an enemy."
"Then who are you going to see and who are you going to kill?"
"Meet Xu Xian and kill Fahai! This is my wish. Brother, you must help me."