Chapter 426 The effect of Luohan Fist is outstanding
Before Zhao Po could finish his shock, the four of them felt a huge and cold spiritual power rising from the bottom of the pool.
The ghost with algae wrapped around its feet and a wet body flew out and looked at Lu Yang, with a hint of fear in his cold eyes.
"Okay, okay, you have learned how to hold everything in your sleeve at a young age. It is worthy of being the great treasure of the Great Xia Dynasty. It is really an incredible genius!" The drowned ghost stared at Lu Yang with a dead look on his face. He thought that Lu Yang was the greatest threats.
There is no magic weapon fluctuation, which means it must be a space spell. Using your sleeves to absorb a pool of water can only reveal the world within your sleeves!
You can learn such a difficult spell at the golden elixir stage. What a genius!
Lu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked: "Oh, so you are not a local ghost in Daxia? Where did you come from, and why did you appear in Hanshui City!"
The Drowned Ghost sneered and dismissed Lu Yang's question: "Why should I tell you?"
These little guys in front of me have magic talents, but they are separated by a big realm. Why do they think they can defeat themselves?
I don’t know how deep the sky is and how high it is.
After saying that, the drowned man turned around and ran away.
Just kidding, why would he fight when he could escape?
“If you want to run away, punch me!”
Meng Jingzhou took the lead and used Arhat Fist. The sound of Buddha vibrated, and the pure Yang true fire covered the surface of the fist, rising and falling continuously.
"It's so hot!" The Drowning Ghost didn't expect Meng Jingzhou to have such speed. Without noticing, he was hit in a circle. The Buddhist Kung Fu and the Pure Yang True Fire were both top-notch moves to restrain the powerful ghost. When the two were superimposed, the Drowning Ghost It can't be stopped at all!
“The combat power of the Nascent Soul stage can be shown in the Golden Core stage, and this move...you are not from the Corpse Exorcist Sect!” The Drowning Ghost underestimated the enemy and lost the opportunity.
“It seems like I won’t be able to leave today until I deal with you little bastards!” The Drowned Man gritted his teeth, unwilling to cause trouble.
“Hmph, you drowned a mortal in a basin of water, and an evil spirit like you still wants to run away?”
“Damn it, what does it have to do with you that I drowned a mortal? You Daxia monks are just annoying!” The drowned ghost yelled. The water was his home field, but it had been taken away by Lu Yang. In this case, he didn’t want to fight.
Since we can’t leave now, the worst possible outcome is to fight!
“The water is as deep as the abyss!”
The ink-colored water spread from the feet of the drowned ghost. The water was as thick as blood, and it reached the feet of the four people in the blink of an eye.
The biting coldness spread from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and it took a lot of effort to move the body. What was even worse was that after being touched by the ink-colored water, breathing became no longer smooth, as if suffocating.
The golden elixir stage can complete the self-circulation in the body and does not require breathing. There should no longer be a feeling of suffocation, but the dark water can drown everyone in the water.
Lu Yang put his index and middle fingers together and shouted: "Broken!"
The ink-colored waters faded and everyone woke up.
What happened just now was not a real scene, but an illusion. It is a method commonly used by drowned ghosts, and Lu Yang's technique just suppressed the illusion!
The illusion is broken, and endless water plants surround everyone. This is the reason why the Drowned Ghost drowned, and now it has become one of his abilities.
“Sweep!” The Qingfeng Sword stabbed the ground, and the endless sword energy spread on the ground, cutting off the roots of water plants.
“Let’s go together, Zhan Zi Jue!”
“Arhat Fist!”
The three of them took action at the same time, attacking the Drowned Ghost. The Drowned Ghost shook his body slightly, leaving an afterimage on the spot. His true body instantly appeared behind Man Bone. A piece of waterweed appeared in his hand and wrapped around Man Bone's neck.
This guy looks honest and honest, so he should be the best to deal with. Barbarian Bones didn't even look behind him. He threw his head back violently, smashing the drowned ghost to death. He involuntarily let go of the water plant in his hand.
Three men and one ghost fought together again. The three peerless geniuses besieged the Nascent Soul-level evil ghost. Zhao Po was confused as to where to intervene to help.
The battle in front of him is no longer something he can intervene in. This is a battle that belongs to the Nascent Soul stage.
“We agreed that everyone would be at the Golden Core stage?” Zhao Po felt that he had cultivated a fake Golden Core stage.
“Arhat Fist!” Lu Yang also used the Arhat Fist with three flavors of real fire.
The Drowned Ghost was well prepared and dodged one after another, but Lu Yang was still cooperating with "shrinking the ground" when punching, burrowing under the ground, making it difficult for people to guard against, and one punch hit the Drowning Ghost's shoulder.
Ignoring the pain caused by the real fire and boxing skills, the Drowning Ghost discovered something even more terrifying.
"My hair!"
The Drowned Ghost's hair was in clumps, the kind that had been soaked in water, which was very distinctive. Now, with the help of Arhat Fist, his hair has fallen out, and there is no way to stop it.
“Hey, it turns out it’s also effective against ghosts.” Lu Yang was also slightly surprised. He simply wanted to use Buddhist magic to control evil ghosts, and didn’t want to make him lose his hair.
“Eighteen hammers in a row!” Barbarian Bones took out a big hammer and started smashing the drowned ghost crazily while playing The Saint’s Day.
“Are you a Confucian cultivator?!” Feeling the awe-inspiring righteousness on the big hammer, the Drowning Ghost’s face suddenly changed.
Long-term study of Confucian classics can cultivate a gentleman's righteousness. Although Mangu's learning progress is very slow, his attitude is worthy of recognition. Long-term study has given him a noble gentleman's righteousness.
The attack methods of Lu Yang and the others are full of masculine power, and the Yin Qi entrenched above the pool is getting thinner and thinner. If they continue to attack, they cannot directly break up the Yin Qi entrenched here!
The Drowned Ghost was furious. He finally found such a good place, but it was destroyed by these three people. He was furious: "You...Pfft...Don't...Pfft...force me...Pfft...Stop fighting, I give up."
If it's a one-on-one battle, Lu Yang will use the Invincible Pill to speed up the battle. If three of them fight one, it will completely crush the game without using the Invincible Pill at all.
The drowned man lay sprawled on the ground, with no hope of life.
Arhat Fist, True Fire, Haoran Zhengqi... Drowning Ghost wondered if he didn't look at the almanac when he went out today. There are only so many ways to restrain evil ghosts in the world, and he has encountered them all.
Lost the home field advantage, specializes in restraining the ghosts, and is a genius in leapfrog fighting. In this case, he can win only because he has a ghost!
"You win now?" Zhao Po and the living corpse stepped forward, but they hadn't recovered yet. The battle started and ended too quickly, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
Zhao Po's talent is not weak, but compared to the three of Lu Yang, his talent is slightly lower and his experience is much worse.
Although he often wanders around the world and has experienced a lot of things, his experience seems meager compared to the three of Lu Yang who often join the Demon Cult, take on challenges beyond levels, and do not know whether to live or die.
Lu Yang took out the soul-dispersing talisman, and the drowned ghosts were so frightened that they retreated one after another.
“Wait a minute, wait a minute, no matter what I do, I will never be guilty of this.”
Lu Yang remained unmoved and continued to move his hands: "You have drowned people, how can you still say that your crime is not this serious?"
"False, it's all fake. The person is not dead. If you don't believe it, look at the bottom of the pond. The person is alive and well!" The drowned man screamed in fright.
Lu Yang looked down and saw that there was indeed a living woman below. It seemed that the living corpse had preempted her and mistakenly thought that the woman was dead.
Spiritual power was released, forming big hands, grabbing the woman, and placing her with the drowned ghost.
“Tell me, what’s going on?”
(End of this chapter)