Skilled in managing a house

At this moment, Zhang Yu used almost all his abilities. Thunder again, fire again. He also knows how powerful his opponent is. Even if he goes all out, he may not be able to defeat the opponent.

There were bursts of thunder in the sky, followed by thunderbolts from the blue.

"Crack!" "Crack!".

Bolts of lightning struck from the sky, and Zhang Yu was ready to go next to him.

When the great monk saw this, his expression did not change, and he just shouted the name of the Buddha, "Amitabha!"

"How dare you, young man, do something like this! Let you try my cassock's magic power of subduing demons!" The great monk's originally kind and kind eyes disappeared at this moment, showing a ferocious expression.

Then he waved his hand, and the cassock that was originally blocking him floated directly above his head. The unfolded cassock, like a huge flying carpet, began to rotate continuously. He pointed forward suddenly, and the cassock shone towards Zhang Yu like a blanket.

As for himself, he clasped his hands together and kept chanting, "Nammo Amitabha. Amitabha Amitabha. Amitabha Amitabha."

The thunder and lightning falling in the sky were originally aimed at him, but the result was great, but they landed next to him one after another, just a few feet away, but barely touching them.

"call"

The cassock stirred up layers of waves. In this wave, there was first a dark red air flow. In the dark red air flow, there was a black mist. In the fog, six bloody human heads emerged. . These six heads were extremely ferocious, with their eyes wide open and their teeth grinning, as if they were trying to eat people.

When Zhang Yu saw this, he was shocked. The dark red air flow was resentment, and the black mist emerging from it was evil spirit. The six heads that followed were filled with murderous energy.

The three streams of air intertwined together, giving people a desperate suffocation.

The most important thing is not this, but the six heads, which Zhang Yu has seen before. Aren't they the six dead people lying in the wing? Among them, He Shuaiqi was the one Zhang Yu remembered most clearly.

Zhang Yu didn't know the mystery of why these six heads appeared in the cassock, and he also had no time to think about it.

Because he knew how powerful this cassock was, the cassocks came overwhelmingly and made waves. Once you are covered by this cassock, you will definitely die. If you want to run now, it's too late. No matter how you run, you can't outrun this thing.

Previously, Zhang Yu only thought that this cassock was a defensive magical weapon. Although it was powerful, it should not be able to hurt people. Now he knew that he was wrong. This thing was not only capable of defense, it was also very powerful in offense, far better than the great monk's other magic weapons.

"I'll fight you!"

Since you can't hide, you can only fight.

"Puff puff puff" "Plop! Plop!".

Fireballs and lightning struck the cassock one after another.

The lightning disappeared immediately, as if it was swallowed up by the cassock. The fireball that hit the cassock exploded instantly, setting off bursts of sparks.

Zhang Yu's attacks were all ineffective, and in an instant, the cassock came to Zhang Yu's head.

"call"

Resentment, evil spirit, and murderous spirit make people despair. Zhang Yu felt dizzy, as if three streams of air suddenly penetrated into his mind.

"ah"

Zhang Yu screamed in pain. At this critical moment, he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue to try to clear his mind, and then took out a blue talisman paper. This was a blue wind talisman.

Zhang Yu rarely uses blue talisman paper, mainly because it consumes too much. But now I can't control that much. At the moment of life and death, even if it means death, I have to use up all my strength.

The wind talisman between Zhang Yu's fingers pointed to the top of his head and turned into a ball of flying ash with a pop.

"call"

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind blew up around Zhang Yu. This gust of wind came from bottom to top, like wind rising from the ground, like a tornado.

The fierce wind hit the cassock, and it actually lifted the cassock, which was less than half a meter away from Zhang Yu's door, to more than two meters high.

Zhang Yu hurriedly raised his true energy and strangled the three streams of air that poured into his body, and the spiritual platform became clear in an instant.

However, the cassock above the head seemed unwilling to give in, and was pressing down with all its strength to deal with the strong wind below.

"boom!"

While Zhang Yu was contending with the cassock and the air flow, he didn't notice that the great monk had already picked up the tin staff on the ground and threw it towards him.

The tin staff was like a dragon. When it hit Zhang Yu, it was too late to avoid it.

Zhang Yu was directly hit, his body was thrown backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, "Poof"

"Amitabha! Ignorant young man, you ruined my life! I will take your life today!" The great monk pointed his finger again and shouted: "The cassock has the magical power to subdue demons!"

The cassock, which was originally entangled with the strong wind, moved instantly and rushed towards Zhang Yu.

"Kasaya subdues the devil! I think you are the devil!" Zhang Yu shouted angrily.

Although he didn't know the specific Buddhist spells, the magic power carried on the great monk's cassock could never be Buddhist spells.

"There is no Buddha without demons. Demons are Buddhas and Buddhas are demons! Die!" the great monk shouted sternly.

The cassock was already very close to Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu knew clearly that if he was covered by the cassock again, he would never be able to resist. In desperation, he remembered something. Lying on the ground, he suddenly took out a mirror and pointed it at the great monk.

"brush!"

The golden light flickered, and Zhang Yu immediately slapped the great monk with his left palm.

"Rumble"

"No." The great monk saw the thunder in his palm and wanted to resist it. Unfortunately, he unexpectedly found that his body could not move.

That's right, the magic weapon Zhang Yu took out was the soul mirror.

"puff!"

The body was broken into pieces, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Because of the death of the great monk, the cassock that came towards him fell down and fell at Zhang Yu's feet.

"Ah"

A smile appeared on Zhang Yu's face, "This thing still works!"

He put the mirror away and then grabbed the cassock on the ground.

The cassock is full of evil spirit, full of resentment, full of evil spirit, full of murderous spirit.

"What is this? It's so evil." Zhang Yu muttered, and then he felt the cassock with his mind.

"brush!"

Such a scene appeared in front of Zhang Yu's eyes.

There was a cloud of blood mist, with six heads floating in the blood mist, and He Shuaiqi's head was among them. Their eyes were red, and bursts of desperate howls came from their mouths.

In addition to these six heads, there is also a red shadow in the blood mist. This phantom was sitting cross-legged, and the resentment seemed to be emanating from this phantom.

In an instant, Zhang Yu seemed to understand something.

"The formation is the same formation as before. This bald donkey is using the lives of these seven people to bless the magic weapon. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it. The seven-kill resentment, evil spirit, murderous intent, and despair. Everything comes from this."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu's heart trembled again, and he couldn't help secretly calling it a fluke.

Obviously, this cassock magical weapon has not been refined yet, because it did not cut off Xiao Mingshan's head. Otherwise, the power must be even stronger than it is now. If so, I might not even be able to use the soul mirror.