Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

The huge tomb began to fall apart, and black yin qi kept overflowing from it, and after a while, the entire tomb had slowly collapsed, and a bottomless pit appeared.

"Gah... Squeak...",

a screeching sound of metal rubbing sounded.

In the deep grave, a behemoth slowly rose, it was actually a bronze coffin, the whole coffin was covered with blue-green patina, the coffin wall was carved with various ghost patterns, and black mist kept gushing out from the cracks of the coffin.

"It's... This is the burial coffin of the Black Zombie King, quick... Quickly take out the talisman weapon, this is a hundred years of ghost qi, if you enter the body, you will die on the spot, and if you enter the body, you will become a ghost, and you will never be reincarnated!" Seeing this, Gu Heng shouted at everyone in the Spiritual Bureau.

And Lord Wang next to him, a carp turned up from the ground and began to undress.

"Look, come over and help!" A Taoist robe was shot in tatters and full of holes, and he couldn't take it off, he couldn't help but shout to Gu Heng who was watching the play next to him:

"Quick, the round chime is inside the clothes, you can't take it off, you reach in and take it out!"

Gu Heng frowned and put his hand into his robe, groping for a while.

"A little below

!" "Under the belly..."

, yes, right away, a little more!" Suddenly

, Lord Wang's body shook, and he turned his head to look at Gu Heng in a daze.

Gu Heng also blushed.

"

Hurry up, have you touched enough, hurry up and take out the round chime!" Lord Wang whispered.

Gu Heng pinched a round metal plate with two fingers and handed it to him, and quickly wiped his hand around his body.

I always felt an indescribable smell in my fingers.

"Soul Protector!" A

layer of faint cyan light shrouded everyone in an instant, Lord Wang wiped his forehead at this moment, and said with palpitations: "The ghost qi is overflowing from the coffin, I'm afraid that the Black Zombie King has broken through the shackle realm!" "

Dao Chief, is there something unknown about the poor monk?" At this time, a little monk in white appeared on his side, standing with his hands folded, bowing slightly, and looking at him with a smile.

"You..." Lord Wang pointed to the monk in front of him, his fingers trembling slightly.

Are the monks' skins so thick now? Are

the holes on Poor Dao's body not obvious? Or are the bruises on Poor Dao's face not clear

? How can you pretend to be the same as no one

? Have you considered my feelings?

If it weren't for Lao Dao's inability to beat you, Lao Dao...

"Hmph!" Lord Wang pursed his lips and wanted me to answer you, it was really whimsical.

"Dao Chief, can you answer a question or two?" Hongyi slowly raised his index finger.

"The poor monk just wants to ask what the shackles you just said are? Isn't this far away from the answer?" The index finger slowly began to glow, and a strong qi shot out, and a ripple suddenly appeared in the cyan light mask above his head.

"Hehe..." Lord Wang sneered.

Hurriedly reached out and pressed Hongyi's finger: "The awakening of spiritual power is for transcendence, and the successful break free is the shackles, and the three locks are broken, and

I am free!" "I don't understand, right, I don't understand

!" "Amitabha! Thank you for your answer!"

Hongyi turned his head, looked at the bronze coffin, and said no more.

"Do you understand?" asked Lord Wang, looking incredulous.

How is that possible?

I thought about it for the first time, but it took me a day, and then... was slapped hard by Shizun.

"It's very simple! Cultivating spiritual power in the body can enter the transcendent realm, after breaking through the transcendent realm, three shackles will appear in the body, and after all of them are broken, you can enter the free realm... Daoist, you've made it very clear!" Hongyi replied sincerely.

Lord Wang: "I

want to cry! Invisible pretending to be the most deadly!

...

At

this moment, the bronze coffin made a screeching metal friction sound, and the coffin lid was slowly pushed open.

In front of the tomb, many ghosts and creatures are all prostrate on the ground.

A huge black hand suddenly stretched out from the coffin, and then a ball of golden light sat up from the coffin.

This is......

I saw that he was wearing a set of golden dragon scale armor, a magnificent purple and gold dragon crown, and a green and gold-rimmed cloak.

If you throw away the shriveled black skin all over his body, this body of equipment will be properly pulled to the extreme.

"Jie Ji

...", "The supernatural situation, dare to come to the ghost mound of this king..."The

Black Zombie King flicked his cloak and slowly sat on the coffin, looking at the world.

Raising his hand, a black smoke flew towards the cyan light mask at high speed, and the moment it touched the light mask, it made a sizzling and violent corrosive sound, and after a while, Lord Wang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the cyan light mask flickered a few times, and then it dimmed and disappeared.

"Amitabha!"

Hongyi's eyes opened, and the data of the Black Zombie King suddenly jumped out.

Black Zombie King: Before his death, he was a general who commanded 10,000 people, and after his death, he practiced for thousands of years, and eventually became a king-level zombie, and his strength was extremely powerful.

Threat value: 50000

Characteristics: Nourished by yin qi for thousands of years, a ghost can live the dead, and resentful spirits.

The threat value is as high as 50,000.

"Boom... Soldiers, crush them!" the Black Zombie King waved his hand.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The many ghosts below howled frantically and rushed towards the people of the Psychic Bureau.

"I'm coming!"

There was a thunderous shout, and I saw Gu Heng holding a red long sword in his hand, and under the urging of spiritual power, every sword slashed out with a raging flame.

Ordinary skeletons and zombies are all transformed into ashes by a sword.

In a short time, ten ghosts had already lost their lives.

"Awesome

!" "Director Gu is mighty!" The

transcendent elite of the Spiritual Bureau in the rear couldn't help but applaud when they saw that the director was so old and so vigorous.

At this time, a golden skeleton suddenly threw the long knife in his hand at him, Gu Heng hurriedly bent down and flashed, and when he looked up, he saw a golden skeleton's palm slapped down from top to bottom.

"Poof..."

a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Gu Heng was slapped to the ground with a palm.

The golden skeleton raised its right foot and was about to stomp on Gu Heng's head.

The

pain he had been waiting for for a long time did not hit, and he couldn't help but touch his head.

It's okay! It's not broken, it doesn't hurt at all

!"Bang!"

At this moment, the door of the head was hit by a heavy object, and then a golden skull was seen rolling down the door of his head.

"Thank you, Lord Wang, for saving your life... En!" Gu Heng couldn't help but turn around and shouted.

Just looking back, Lord Wang was still lying on the ground, rubbing his chest constantly.

Isn't it Lord Wang?

"Bang!"

A transparent aura instantly shot the head of the zombie next to him, and he looked at it with his strength.

I saw the little monk in a white robe, with the index finger of his right hand in the shape of a pistol, and his left eye slightly squinted in the shape of aiming, and he fired it again.

In the distance, a skeleton shattered.

Hongyi

is also at the end of the crossbow at this time, and the spiritual power in his body is about to bottom out, and he can't shoot a few shots with a yang finger, so he has to see more and more ghosts rushing up in front of him.

That's it! The

monks are compassionate!

Saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Presumably, the little monk practices the Demon Dao Exercises, and the master should forgive him, right?"

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