Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Ouyang Xia had five or six night pearls in his hand, directly illuminating the dark night.

Cixuan fought back and forth with that huge monster.

Yan Chixia killed the most ghosts.

Ouyang Xia and the female ghost in wedding dress can only play jungle.

The life and death of the bone girl did not affect Zhang Yange in the slightest, he raised his hand and a thunderbolt fell directly.

At this time, not only the wedding gown ghost, but also those ghosts are trembling!

They are all afraid of thunder from the bottom of their hearts.

"He really knows how to control thunder!" said the wedding dress female ghost tremblingly.

Zhang Yange could feel that the Ninth Young Master was afraid of him, but at the same time, he still didn't seem to take himself too seriously.

Ninth Young Master flew directly into the air!

Zhang Yange took the opportunity to take another three steps forward!
Shan Flood directly retreated three meters, absorbing Zhang Yange's thunder.

Then provocatively spit a black thunderbolt towards Zhang Yange.

The thunder was directly crushed by Zhang Yange's hand.

The next moment he stepped in front of the Ninth Young Master, and Zhang Yange punched the pitch-black ball of light!
The black light just dimmed for a while, and then nothing happened.

Zhang Yange's blood was on fire, and the Ninth Young Master stepped back a foot.

It keeps talking nonsense!
All the ghosts yelled that if they couldn't go to Qiantang County to eat meat tonight, then the feast would be over.

Naturally, there is still a lot of time before dawn, but they are all hungry!
This Ninth Young Master is even hungrier!
Under its urging, the evil spirits became more irritable.

"Master, if you can't hold on, you should speak earlier." Yan Chixia killed an evil spirit with a single strike.

He saw that this huge evil spirit was the strongest.

I am afraid that apart from that Ninth Young Master, this guy is the strongest.

"The poor monk can still hold on." Cixuan's face sank like water.

Ouyang Xia and the ghost in wedding dress couldn't hold it anymore, Ouyang stretched out his hand and got seven or eight wounds, and the ghost in wedding dress turned paler.

Yan Chixia directly took out the scabbard, and slammed it on the ground!
A small, hideous ghost appeared.

As soon as it appeared, all the surrounding evil spirits stopped attacking one after another, and that Ninth Young Master was also taken aback.

It kept talking nonsense.

But the little evil ghost didn't respond, it just instinctively sent the ghosts around it into its mouth.

"I can only let this guy out for a quarter of an hour!" Yan Chixia said to the crowd.

"Sixth Young Master!" Many evil ghosts wailed and wailed.

But as soon as the little devil stretched out his hand, he sent them into his mouth.

All the ghosts could see that it had lost its sanity, so Young Master Jiu roared at the ghosts.

Those evil spirits shot at it in fear!

This little evil ghost is indeed very strong, and in Zhang Yange's view, every move it makes implies the true meaning of martial arts.

And its body is extremely hard!

Those evil spirits couldn't hurt it at all.

Cixuan slammed the Zen staff on the ground hard, and his whole body was wrapped in golden light.

A wrathful King Kong appeared behind him.

As soon as the angry-eyed King Kong appeared, Cixuan's whole body was filled with aura.

Zhang Yange glanced back, he was about to deal with that huge evil spirit just now.

Because Cixuan is burning his vitality, this old monk really has the determination that I will not go to hell, who is like hell!

The Ninth Young Master directly stopped Zhang Yange, and it naturally saw Zhang Yange's plan.

The flash flood broke out suddenly at this moment.

This guy is really cunning, Zhang Yange hastily held down the raging torrent with one hand.

Cixuan said, "Mr. Zhang, we have agreed before! You only need to stop the mountain flood and this evil spirit. The rest is our battle!

Amitabha! "

At this time, the Ninth Young Master did not give Zhang Yange any chance to answer.

The mountain torrent suddenly condensed into a giant.

The torrent giant roared and punched Zhang Yange, and Zhang Yange raised his hand and punched it back to its original shape.

The angry-eyed Vajra behind Cixuan clasped his hands together, directly trapping the big evil spirit next to him. Cixuan raised his Zen stick and slammed it down on the evil spirit's head.

When the Zen stick falls, the Buddha's voice curls up!

boom!
The huge evil ghost crashed to the ground, it struggled a bit and was melted by the Buddha's light.

Cixuan clasped his hands together, "Amitabha!"

He sat down weakly, and Zhang Yange was relieved to see that he was fine.

After the torrent giant was smashed to pieces, it became a fierce tiger again!For a while, the mountain torrents took on various forms.

But no matter what it turned into, it would be smashed to pieces by Zhang Yange's punch.

Zhang Yange took another look in the direction of Qiantang.

When he withdrew his gaze, Jiu Gongzi couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"You don't think that you are the only one who preserves your strength, do you?" Zhang Yange asked softly.

Originally, he was worried that the things in the West Lake would come out to make trouble at this time, but there is no movement until now, so it probably won't come again.

Zhang Yange lightly tapped his forehead, and the next moment he was fascinated, and then he saw clearly the true face of the Ninth Young Master.

It's a monkey!
A monkey covered in white...

Zhang Yange raised his hand and punched, and he punched out the punch in the picture of Zhenwu Zhenyao!
All the ghosts howled!
The black light on the Ninth Young Master's body was instantly extinguished, and then his true colors were revealed!
Zhang Yange's punch evaporated a lot of evil spirits, now besides the nine young masters, there were only three evil spirits left.

Yan Chixia lifted the scabbard, intending to take the little devil back into the scabbard, if it took a little longer, it would be difficult for him to take it back.

But this little evil ghost seemed to have some spirits in its dull eyes because it seemed to eat too much.

"Back!" Yan Chixia changed another formula.

"No!" The little devil gave a ferocious smile.

In an instant, Yan Chixia's seven orifices were bleeding profusely, and the Ninth Young Master was restrained by Zhang Yange's fist style, which made him unable to move.

Zhang Yange came to the side of the little evil ghost, raised his hand and slapped it on the back of the head.

"Go in!"

The little devil got into the scabbard as if fleeing for his life.

Yan Chixia looked at Zhang Yange gratefully, he stretched out his hand to grab the scabbard, and couldn't move anymore.

Zhang Yange was about to deal with the three evil spirits, when Ouyang Xia said to Zhang Yange, "Mr. Zhang, leave them to me!"

At this time, the Ninth Young Master who had shown his original form looked at Zhang Yange ferociously.

"Mortal, you dare to destroy this king's feast!"

"Speaking like this at this time will make you look stupid." Zhang Yange said seriously.

The white monkey opened its mouth, and all the mountain torrents entered its mouth, and then its body became extremely huge.

The remaining three evil spirits were also seriously injured, and Ouyang Xia stood in front of Cixuan and Yan Chixia.

"You two have protected us for so long, now it's time for us to protect you." Ouyang Xia said with a smile.

The Hundred Ghosts Night Walk in Qiantang County should be fine.

Now he believed that Zhang Yange would be able to suppress the Ninth Young Masters.

So now even if he is dead, he doesn't care!
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