dude is so righteous

Yun Chongyang looked at the female monk and asked seriously.

The female monk ignored Yun Chongyang, but looked at Luo Hong tenderly.

Luo Hong glanced at the female monk and then at Yun Chongyang, as if he sensed that something was wrong.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Suddenly, above the sky, black rain began to sprinkle.

That is the rain condensed by the spirit of the dead.

Soon, it was raining heavily.

The female monk has a beautiful face, incomparably beautiful, and magnificent.

The rain transformed by the spirit of the dead evaporated silently when it approached her body.

Yun Chongyang looked indifferently, his body also exuded a touch of brilliance, which blocked all the black rainwater transformed by the spirit of the dead.

And on the Buddha Road.

Many second-rank masters made a noise, and the black rain washed down, as if washing the Buddha's path.

Folu couldn't stop the black rain, and countless second-rank masters released their own heaven and earth vitality to resist the undead black rain.

Luo Hong's black lotus platform, without the Buddha's light blocking it, cannot stop the black rain of death.

As a result, the black rain of undead continuously washed over Luo Hong's body.

However, this taboo and inexplicable rain of dead spirits could not hurt Luo Hong at all.

Luo Hong even felt a little comfortable, and closed his eyes very comfortably.

Seeing this situation, Yun Chongyang immediately flinched when he saw this situation. At this moment, he understood why the female monk chose Luo Hong.

"Come, come to me."

The female monk smiled brightly like a flower, stretched out her arms, which were as crystal clear as white jade, and beckoned gently.

Luo Hong's small black lotus platform was suddenly uncontrollable, like a small boat returning to a big ship, and stopped on it.

The black rain was pouring down, and there seemed to be a silent roar from the supreme being.

Luo Hong thought for a while, in the face of such an existence, he seemed unable to resist, since he could not resist...then choose to accept it.

Therefore, Luo Hong stepped out of the small black lotus platform and stepped onto the lotus platform where the female monk was.

Just in an instant, Luo Hong felt the boundless aura of death, which seemed to turn into a galaxy flying down, rushing down suddenly.

Bang!

Luo Hongdun felt extremely heavy pressure, as if his entire back was about to be bent.

Yun Chongyang was terrified.

The female monk giggled.

She actually stood up from the lotus platform.

The white monk's robe fluttered, and he came towards Luo Hong with lotus steps, like a breeze.

She came to Luo Hong.

"I'm passing on the Ksitigarbha sword to you now, can you resist for me for a while?"

The female monk smiled brightly like summer flowers.

Luo Hong hasn't spoken yet.

Yun Chongyang, who was riding a crane beside him, said, "No."

What he said was impossible, that the Ksitigarbha Sutra could not be passed on.

Luo Hong glanced at Yun Chongyang, then nodded towards the female monk.

The next moment, the female monk smiled brightly, raised her hand, and made a move.

In the black lotus platform.

Immediately, a golden hilt slowly floated up from it.

Ksitigarbha Sword!

"Hold it."

Luo Hong immediately felt the pressure on his body disappear, got up, stretched out his hand, and held it towards the Dizang sword.

Yun Chongyang's gaze froze immediately.

"The poor said it, no!"

boom!

An incomparably tyrannical aura rose from his body.

In an instant, behind him, a huge phantom appeared, like a fairy above the nine heavens, overlooking the world.

Luo Hong was shocked, his heart trembled, and blood flowed crookedly from his nose.

However, he gritted his teeth and glanced at Yun Chongyang.

"You can't do it if you say no? What the hell are you?!"

Luo Hong laughed loudly.

After that, one seemed to tear the barrier between heaven and earth, and grabbed onto the hilt of the sword fiercely.

boom!

The moment Luo Hong held the sword, he immediately felt a majestic aura of death, like a galaxy in the sky, falling down to the world.

The huge pressure made Luo Hong almost lie on the ground.

In the body, the magic sword Asura radiated brilliance, the phantom of the saint emerged with mantras, and the little Buddha bell resounded endlessly.

Fang resisted the terrifying coercion.

And the moment when the female monk held the Ksitigarbha sword in Luo Hong's hands.

The monk's robes flew off his body, and on his clean head, black hairs sprouted one after another in an instant.

The bodhisattva gave birth to blue silk, which reached to the waist in an instant.

With three thousand black hair flying, the female monk stepped out of the black lotus platform, appeared beside Yun Chongyang, and spoke lightly.

"Who told you to hurt him?"

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The cold voice resounded above the dead and dark tide, as if the huge waves that caused the tide to roll were slightly stopped, and the sound of waves beating between heaven and earth was completely suppressed.

The bodhisattva gave birth to blue silk.

The white-clothed female monk sitting on the lotus platform, at this moment, has black hair reaching her waist, she is so beautiful like a fairy walking out of a painting.

"Who told you to hurt him?"

The Bodhisattva with black hair looked at Yun Chongyang who was riding a crane, and said calmly.

At this moment, a huge phantom appeared behind Yun Chongyang, it was a high and mighty celestial immortal, supreme and majestic.

Yun Chongyang stared at the female monk with a faint fairy aura.

"Are you really planning to pass it on to him?"

Yun Chongyang stared at the female monk and said.

"You understand, I'm more suitable than him." Yun Chongyang took a deep breath and said.

The female monk laughed, and this smile, a brilliant smile, made the entire dark tide seem to suddenly turn into a beautiful blue ocean.

"What gave you such confidence?"

The female monk said.

As the words fell, the plain hand was lifted lightly, and countless forces gathered at this moment, as if a brilliant and dazzling Buddha's light tore through the black rain in the sky, and slowly photographed it from the nine heavens.

What a huge palm, it seems to cover the entire sky.

Yun Chongyang frowned, not angry but prestige, as if there was a noble immortal aura permeating his body.

He raised his hand, pressed against the Buddha's palm above his head, and tapped his fingers three times.

The immortal kowtowed at the Buddha's palm!

I want to break the palm of the female Buddha.

However, this failed to materialize.

Bang!

Between heaven and earth, it was like a thunderclap resounding.

The Buddha's palm continued to press down, and Yun Chongyang was instantly photographed into the boundless dark tide.

The crane with a celestial aura wailed and exploded into a cloud of blood.

Boom!

The Buddha's palm was slapped on the dark tide, as if hitting a vast ocean, causing a huge palm print to appear on the dark tide.

The tide rolled up huge waves, and there were countless dead bones floating and sinking.

The bullish Yun Chongyang was actually slapped into the dark tide by the black-haired female Bodhisattva.

"Heaven, earth, hell...what do you count?"

The Bodhisattva with blue hair said calmly.

She turned her head and glanced at Luo Hong, who was holding the sword hilt, his white monk robe flying, and his hair constantly beating.

Brilliant smile.

"Hold on a little longer."

A huge tide rolls up.

On the Buddhist road, many strong men have already fallen into a complete bewilderment.

The bodhisattva on the black lotus platform had black hair, and with one palm, Yun Chongyang, who was imposing like a fairy in the sky, was sent flying, and Yun Chongyang had no power to resist.

What exactly is going on?

On the Buddhist road, Xiao Erqi, Wu Meiniang and the others who rushed to them couldn't help but gasp.

It feels like something big is going to happen!

Xie Fuzi hid in the crowd, with a handsome face staring at the female Bodhisattva who stepped up from the sky as if returning to vulgarity, with a bit of brilliance in her eyes.

He seemed to see through something, but he didn't act rashly.

What is he waiting for.

On the black lotus platform.

Holding the Ksitigarbha sword, Luo Hong could only feel the terrifying energy of the undead rushing down. It was as if he was propping up a waterfall with his frail body and pouring water from the top of the waterfall.

Even though he didn't have much feeling for the spirit of the dead, but at this moment there is still a cold breath, which diffuses into the body along the limbs and bones.

Is this the feeling of foreplay before double cultivation?

He raised his head with difficulty, he couldn't hear any sound between the sky and the earth, he could only hear, it seemed that there were countless roars exploding.

Gritting his teeth, Luo Hong felt that it was impossible to go on like this.

With a thought, he planned to absorb all the evil power in these necromantic auras.

This is a very dangerous idea. After all, the aura of the dead is too strong, so strong that it seems to have opened up a whole world full of the aura of the dead.

And Luo Hong didn't dare to absorb all of them, so he could only separate Xie Sha furtively. However, despite this, his dantian Shahai was quickly filled to perfection by the power of Xie Sha, and the absorption had not stopped, still Continue, as if to completely explode Luo Hong.

For the first time, Luo Hong felt what is called... Pain and happiness.

Luo Hong didn't know what the female monk was doing.