Resurrection of spirits: When I see spirits, my eyes glow

The battle power of this old ghost is 15000 after all, Ye Qing can't underestimate it.

Seeing Gui Laodao rushing over, Ye Qing immediately recited the Prajna Buddha Mantra silently.

The Buddha thread came out in an instant, directly binding the old ghost's legs.

Daoist Tong Tian would never have dreamed that Ye Qing's tricks would be so wicked.

He was sprinting towards Ye Qing at a speed of [-] meters, when suddenly his feet were tied up, he slammed, his old face was slapped directly on the ground, and he stopped moving on the spot.

Only when Tiyou saw this situation, he asked fearfully: "I am stupid, did this guy fall to his death?"

Ye Qing chuckled.

"You'll know if you go and have a look!"

Only then did you think about it, and then, like a lack of heart, it really passed.

In fact, his idea was that if the old ghost really fell to his death, he could also kick him a few times.

What kind of man do you call if you don't take revenge?
This old ghost was so frightened before that he almost pulled his pants pocket and threw himself out like a ball.

If he had to kick him a few times, he would be sorry for his pair of bladders that were almost shattered.

However, he just walked in front of Taoist Tongtian, and Taoist Tongtian suddenly clamped his ankle tightly.

This frightened Teyou and wept.

He yelled like a ghost crying like a wolf: "Ye Qing, hurry up, this guy is not dead, fuck him, hurry up and fuck him, this guy is forcing my ankle, are you trying to grab my socks?"

It made Ye Qing choked up enough.

As if his socks were worth a fortune.

At this time, the Daoist Tongtian suddenly stood up.

But the talented feet are still held in his hands.

Following his movements, he directly picked up the special talent.

This made the unique talent explode.

"Oh, I'm so stupid, let go of me, you let me go, I'm brain congested!"

Taoist Tongtian stared at Ye Qing viciously, and separated Youyou's legs with both hands.

Ye Qing looked carefully, Taoist Tong Tian wanted to tear his unique talents in half.

But think about it, his own Prajna Buddha mantra can imprison him, and his fighting power is nothing more than that.

But unique talents will not work.

This dick is just an ordinary person, and if Gui Laodao exerted a little force, this dick would shatter.

At this moment, all the unique talents have been pulled, as if they were standing upside down.

Even the porpoise bones made a crackling sound.

He yelled and screamed in pain.

"Oh, let me go, let go, let go, my pants hurt, hurt, the ball is about to be pulled out!"

Daoist Tongtian didn't care about these at all, and he used more force with his hands.

Before Ye Qing could make a move, a muffled thunder suddenly exploded from the inside of the talented trousers.

'Puff'.

A loud fart with at least two hundred equivalents was slapped directly on Taoist Tongtian's face.

Taoist Tongtian has only one feeling at this time.

It was as if someone threw a handful of chili noodles in his face.

They have really hot eyes.

The key is the smell, which is so fucking bad.

Even a girl who hasn't showered for a year smells better than this shit.

It smells like rotten onions.

Taoist Tongtian Xun aroused even more murderous aura, and once again exerted force with his hands.

But what he never imagined in his dreams was that such a force with unique talents could actually do serial farts.

That sound up front is 'plop'.

This time the sound is 'kucha'.

And it's even more powerful than the previous one.

It is estimated that if you use a lighter to light it, the entire Yinshan mountain range will be razed to the ground.

The powerful impact blows away Taoist Tongtian's bun.

The wind was as strong as a typhoon of grade [-], and Taoist Tongtian's half of his face was shaken, even his lips were curled up.

What is even more unacceptable to Taoist Tongtian is that the smell this time is simply terrific.

This is the most unforgettable smell in his life.

It was rotten onions before, but this time it was stinky tofu smeared on the rotten onions.

Taoists were so smoked that they all cried.

"Wuliang Tianzun, why do you want to pull it? You should go to the poor and die!"

After all, Daoist Tongtian threw out the special talent directly.

In this case, kill a fart.

They are going to smoke him to death.

Ye Qing frowned tightly, raised his thumbs up, and praised: "Amitabha, so you still have such tricks, today you really opened my eyes!"

While rubbing his thighs, Youyoucai still pretended to say: "This is what I'm capable of. If you scold me in the future, I'll spray you to death with your fart!"

At this moment, Taoist Tongtian was relieved of his breath.

He directly pulled the black poisonous snake out of his body, and threw it towards Ye Qing.

However, Ye Qing directly held it in his hand, and after three times, five times and two times, he fastened the snake to a dead buckle, and gently threw it on the ground.

The snake was dumbfounded.

Is it necessary to wear a dead button?

I don't know how to solve this.

Taoist Tongtian was even more jealous.

That is the spirit snake that I have raised for many years.

I tied a dead button.

Is he so mean?

Daoist Tongtian was furious, and cursed: "You dare to treat my spirit snake like this. Today, the poor Taoist fights with you. That, can you untie me first? You are entangled in my legs, I am so special!" How can I fight you hard?"

Ye Qing sneered and said: "You want to fight with me, but I don't want to fight with you. You seem like a lack of heart. Since you want to fight your life so badly, then I will help you!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Qing pulled out the Demon Subduing Pestle on his back, rushed forward, swung it up and smashed it.

The light of ten thousand Buddhas that suddenly appeared from the Subduing Demon Pestle directly suppressed the ghost energy hovering in the air.

Taoist Tongtian hastily covered his head with his hands.

After all, he is a ghost king with 15000 fighting power.

Defense is also possible.

As soon as Ye Qing lowered the magic pestle, it didn't move him.

But even so, Taoist Tongtian was still in pain and fell to the ground directly.

Ye Qing didn't care about those things at all, he raised and lowered the magic pestle, another physical output.

Taoist Tongtian tightly guarded his head, even if his arm was broken, he wouldn't let go.

For a moment, Ye Qing didn't know what to do, he couldn't beat this old ghost to death if he hit other places.

Give yourself a sweaty head.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing directly put away the Demon Subduing Pestle, and took the Bodhi Pearl in his hand.

Only then did you see Ye Qing holding a prayer bead, closing his eyes, as if he was about to chant sutras, so he shouted: "Can you be a human being? At this moment, why do you want to chant sutras?"

Ye Qing said coldly: "Shut up, watch how your father and I play with this old ghost!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Qing directly recited the imprint of Buddha's light, and summoned that golden bergamot hand that astonished the world.

Ye Qing immediately clenched his fist, and the golden bergamot made the same movement, but the strength was multiplied several times.

According to the body of Daoist Tongtian, it is an extremely violent output.