Chapter 253 Black Qi
The blackness on Puzhi's face was getting heavier and heavier, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding continuously, which was already hard to hold on.

But the strength he didn't know came from made him still able to hold on and not fall: "It's delusional to want this old monk to give you the Blood-devouring Orb!"

The man in the black air was furious: "Then I will send you to see the Buddha!"

The red light flickered, the poisonous blood banner fluttered in the wind, the ghost cried loudly, the grimace reappeared, circled slightly in the air, and attacked Puzhi again.

Click!

With Pu Zhiwei's strength, the cassock all over his body moved automatically without wind, and his originally thin body seemed to grow a few points. Amid the crisp sound, the string of jasper beads held in his left hand had been pinched and broken.

More than a dozen crystal-clear jasper beads did not fall down, but glowed blue one by one, floating in front of Puzhi, spinning non-stop.

Only the deep purple round bead in the middle fell straight down.

Puzhi began to work hard.

"Row!"

He turned his palms over and grabbed the deep purple round beads in his hands, forming a vase seal with his hands, his eyes wide open, and golden light appeared all over his body.

"Om mani padme hum!"

"Six-character Great Ming Mantra!" The man in the black air was startled, and his tone was a little more dignified.

With the sound of the last word "Hum", all the jasper beads floating in front of Puzhi instantly shone brightly and blasted towards the grimace.

Rumble!
The two phases collided, making a loud noise, and during the collision, another astonishing change occurred. One of the jasper rosary beads shattered with a "poof", forming a "Buddha" character in mid-air, and hit the ghost's face .

"Wow wow..."

Ghostface let out a scream.

The jasper rosary beads were broken one by one, the ghost face screamed again and again, the red glow dimmed, and he retreated again and again, showing a look of fear on the ghost face.

"Roar!"

Finally, when the ninth rosary was shattered, Grimace let out a long howl, all five eyes burst open, the skeleton made a mess, and fell to the ground with a bang, after struggling for a few times, it froze, and slowly turned into a foul-smelling bloody water .

Puzhi didn't feel well either.

Puzhi, who shattered his grimace, let out a "wow" and spewed out a big mouthful of blood, which turned black and was deeply poisoned.

"What a bald donkey!" The man in black was furious.

It took him a lot of painstaking effort to refine this poisonous blood banner. Now that the ghost face has been destroyed, it is extremely difficult to restore it, which immediately made him feel resentful.

But thinking about getting the Blood-devouring Orb soon, the resentment in his heart dissipated a little.

His cold eyes focused on Puzhi, and his murderous intent became stronger.

"what!"

Just when the person in the black air was about to make a move, a scream came from not far from the grass temple.

Puzhi and the people in the black air were startled, and they all looked at the source of the voice.

I saw a child about 11 years old, for some reason, came to the grass temple not far away, stood there, staring dumbfounded at the strange scene outside the temple.

It was Zhang Xiaofan.

"Hmph!" The person in the black air snorted coldly, but without seeing how he moved, the centipede with seven tails that crawled out of Lin Jingyu suddenly flew up with its tail, like lightning, rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Puzhi raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to rescue him, a sudden change occurred.

brush!
A brilliant blue light shot out from the grass temple and flew towards the black air in the sky.

As the blue light passed, there were a series of explosions in the air, as if it could not bear the power of the light, it collapsed after the explosion, and the aura of heaven and earth was drawn and absorbed by the blue light, making it even more dazzling.

There is also a very small blue light that flew towards the seven-tailed centipede like lightning. The seven-tailed centipede is a psychic poisonous insect with a keen sense, and found a crisis. Fly away and disappear.

The man in the black air was not so relaxed. The moment he saw Bimang, he was in a trance, and when he realized it, he had no way to avoid it.

when!
Amidst a violent metal impact, the black air was scattered, and finally scattered in all directions, becoming invisible.

The man in the black air showed his true colors.

But it was a tall and thin man shrouded in a black robe, his face and age could not be seen clearly, only a pair of fierce eyes gleaming.

The man in black slowly fell from the sky.

It can be seen that in his hand, he is clinging to a long sword, which is as clear as autumn water, bright but not glaring, with a faint light attached to it.

"Good sword!" Puzhi couldn't help shouting, and then he found something, and his face showed shock.

The right hand of the man in black holding the sword was trembling slightly, and his breathing was quite rapid.

Obviously, the Bimang just now brought him great trouble.

Puzhi immediately became vigilant: "Such a master has been lurking in the grass temple, and the old monk has not noticed it. Fortunately, he is not with the other party. Otherwise, if he attacked from behind just now, the consequences would be disastrous."

Cold sweat instantly covered his back.

"Where is the master, hide your head and show your tail!" The man in black's eyes flickered fiercely, he glanced at Puzhi, and finally set his gaze on the gate of the Cao Temple, not daring to act rashly for a while.

Puzhi said in a low voice: "Your Excellency is so righteous, isn't it because you dare not meet people?"

Hearing the words, the man in black's eyes suddenly brightened fiercely, and said sharply: "What a bald donkey, I will let you die without a place to bury you today!"

After finishing speaking, he held the sword formula in his hand, stepped on the seven stars, and walked seven steps in a row. The long sword suddenly pierced the sky, and he muttered: "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into a god thunder..."

For a moment, the dark clouds in the sky rolled endlessly, the thunder rumbled, and the electric snakes danced wildly.

"The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!" Puzhi's face became extremely pale in an instant, and there were surprise, despair, and inexplicable fanaticism in his eyes.

"You turned out to be under Qing Yun's sect!"

Pu Zhi shouted suddenly.

"...Brilliant Heavenly Might, lead it with a sword!"

The deafening thunder, the eye-catching lightning, as if the whole sky was about to collapse, the dark clouds in the sky were churning endlessly, and the power of thunder and lightning was gathering.

When they gather to the limit, they will be attracted by the sword in the hands of the man in black and release the supreme thaumaturgy of Qingyunmen.

Divine Sword Royal Lightning True Secret!

"Is this the great power of the true Taoism?" In Puzhi's eyes, a trace of inexplicable fanaticism suddenly became thicker.

But he wasn't sitting still.

Pu Zhi took three steps back, removed the seal of the vase, folded his palms together, his face was dignified, his whole body radiated golden light, and he said in a low voice: "Amitabha!"

Folding palms together is the most common seal method, but also the most extraordinary seal method.

Join ten dharma realms in one heart!
Puzhi already has plans to sacrifice himself and kill the devil.

Just as he was about to bolster his cultivation and make a final blow, another change occurred on the field.

scoff!

A tall figure, shrouded in flames, like a flowing light, jumped out of the grass temple and rushed towards the man in black.

The figure drew a series of afterimages while running, and rushed to the man in black in two breaths, and punched out without looking at it.

(End of this chapter)

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