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Legend has it that the "Ghosts" was created by the Great Sage of the Primordial Era, the High Priestess of the River Styx in charge of the Six Paths of Samsara, using the ability of the Hanba "Jiuzi heavenly ghost". Back then, the Hanba's "Jiuzi heavenly ghost" sacred art was said to be able to swallow everything in the world. Even the first disciple of the Yuqing yuanshi, who was accompanied by the Yellow Emperor Xuan Yuan Shuntian back then, was extremely fearful of it. It was just that although the cultivation of the High Priestess of the River Styx was not inferior to the Hanba, he only knew a little about it. As a result, the "Ghosts" was not as terrifying as the "Jiuzi heavenly ghost" which could devour all things in the world, and was only able to devour an immortal's primordial spirit. Later on, when the High Priestess of the River Styx was arrogant and self-reliant, he tried to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Three Purities Sect Leader. However, he attracted the anger of the hermeneutics's Sect Leader and the Yuming yuanshi, and in one fell swoop, he ended the High Priestess of the River Styx's Six Paths of Samsara. After escaping, High Priestess of the River Styx trained bitterly for a thousand years and finally cultivated 360,000 "Blood God Children" with the help of the "Ghosts". Only then did his sacred art reach perfection, and he was known as the Three Purities Sect Leader who was invincible!

However, the fact that this phoebe in front of him was actually able to unleash the first form of the "Ghosts", "Phantom and God Children", caused Xiao Shen to be extremely shocked! After all, the legendary cultivation method of the "Ghosts" was lost when the High Priestess of the River Styx was chased out of the Six Paths of Samsara, where did the phoebe learn it from?

Just as Xiao Yun was hesitating for a moment, the old monk, Guang Hong, who was possessed by the "Phantom and God Children", was already in a life and death situation! During the day, Xiao Yue saw the old monk Guang Hong. He also saw that the old monk's strong flesh and blood was obviously due to him diligently practicing the Buddhist Arts. However, at this moment, 80 to 90% of the old monk's flesh and blood had already been devoured by the "Phantom and God Children". There was no sign of the High Monk in front of him. It was clear that the only thing that was left was a skinny skeleton!

"If this goes on, this baldy will definitely be out of food!" Xiao Lie's face had a look of shock, but he was very clear in his heart: With the viciousness of the "Phantom and God Children", if old monk Guang Hong did not have any secret methods, he would probably be able to find West Heaven Tathagata to drink some cold tea …

"Taoist Xiao, I beg of you, please save Guang Hong's Zen Master!" Just as Xiao Yue was thinking about how to deal with this phoebe after Guang Hong, the old monk, had finished his thought, a gentle and soft person suddenly grabbed onto Xiao Jean's arm.

Xiao Yue turned around, and seeing that the one grabbing his arm was the Fang family's young miss, Fang Xiner, Xiao Da Shen Ji could not help but roll his eyes fiercely, thinking: "This Old Bald Donkey dares to steal my business, he deserves death! You want me to save him? Unless Dao Lord's head is squeezed by the gap in the door … " He thought like this in his heart, but he couldn't say these words in front of Fang Xiner.

"Don't worry Miss Fang, Zen Master Guang Hong is an esteemed monk that knows the way, how can a mere ghost be a match for Zen Master Guang Hong? The current Zen Master Guang Hong is merely displaying weakness on purpose! " Xiao Ren blinked his eyes at Fang Xiner, making it clear that he was speaking nonsense.

"Eh …" Is that so? But why do I feel like Guang Hong's Zen Master is currently in a lot of pain? " After hearing Xiao Jean's words, Fang Xiner turned around and looked at the now trembling Guang Hong, and said with a face full of suspicion.

"Eh, well …" Xiao Yue cursed in his heart, Isn't it said that women have big chests and no brains? Look, this Miss Fang Xiner's breasts are obviously not small … As Xiao Yue thought this, his eyes unceremoniously swept across Fang Xiner's perky chest. At this moment, the situation on the field took a sudden turn!

Originally, phoebe had a complacent look on his face as his "Phantom and God Children" slowly devoured his entire body full of blood essence, but he didn't expect that Guang Hong's Zen Master's trembling body suddenly shook, following that he heard the old monk roaring: "Evil creature, watch out for my buddhist treasure!"

As Guang Hong's Zen Master roared, the old monk who was already like a withered tree suddenly flew out a round magical equipment from his heart, "Amitabha …" The incomparably pitch-black night sky suddenly surged with tens of thousands of golden lights. Everyone's ears were instantly filled with a strange rumbling sound. This sudden turn of events caused Xiao Xiao to be extremely shocked.

"bald donkey Guang Hong, what are you trying to do when death is at hand? "Grandaunt …" When phoebe saw the golden treasure that flew out of Guang Hong's hands earlier, he was still a little worried. However, that oval-shaped magic treasure only released ten thousand rays of golden light after it rose into the air, while the phoebe itself was not harmed in the slightest, causing the phoebe to suddenly mock and ridicule it.

Unfortunately, phoebe had only ridiculed him with two sentences, when he suddenly saw the oval magic treasure spin around in midair, and then suddenly reverse his attack, "Boundless Buddha magic!" Guang Hong's Zen Master shouted coldly.

"AHH!" In that moment, the phoebe who did not feel anything at all was as if countless blades had cut into his bones, piercing his heart and lungs!

"What a powerful buddhist treasure!" He originally thought that the old monk Guang Hong was someone who would "take the light out of a lantern" like this, but he never thought that the old monk would actually have such a powerful trump card right before his eyes! Thinking of this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but raise his head to look at the small round basin floating in the air. At first glance, it didn't look too tight, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this thing looked familiar.

"Logically speaking, that shouldn't be the case? And looking at the shape and momentum of this thing, it was obvious that it was a treasure of the buddhist faith. But why do I feel that the Dao Lord is so familiar? " Just as Xiao Lie was muttering, his arm was once again grabbed ruthlessly by Fang Xiner's soft hand.

Although Xiao Qian's cultivation was not low, his hands still ached from being grabbed by the little girl. At that moment, Xiao Yan could not help but glare at Fang Xiner fiercely. Unexpectedly, whenhe turned her head, she saw Fang Xiner playfully spew out her cute little tongue, and her clear voice entered into Xiao Yue's ears, "Taoist Xiao, you're so strong! Zen Master Guang Hong was indeed showing weakness on purpose just now, but now, it's that female ghost who is pitiful … "

Hearing Fang Xiner's self-righteous words, Xiao Yue could only helplessly roll her eyes. However, in her heart, she said: "Wuliang that Sky Sovereign …. Was Guang Hong's baldness showing just now? But, Dao Lord, why do I see that this Baldy clearly wants to pull you down with him before he dies … "

Xiao Shen, who was gloating over's misfortune, secretly glanced at Zen Master Guang Hong, whose body was drying up more and more, but he himself still did not have the slightest intention of saving Guang Hong's life. Xiao Yue thought to himself: This was an opportunity that was hard to come by even with a lantern in hand! If they persisted for a little longer, the old monk Guang Hong and the phoebe would definitely end up with both of them being injured. Furthermore, even if Guang Hong was not careful and got hit by the phoebe, what could he do? Anyways, the immortal monk had no losses on the Xiao Da Shen Ji, right?

At the side, the already pale face of the phoebe actually faintly revealed traces of black Qi. Looking at the phoebe's body, under the enveloping of the golden light, it became more and more pale. Xiao Yue saw it clearly, and he thought more clearly in his heart: Looking at the situation of this phoebe, the black aura that is being dispersed under the golden light is clearly the ghost aura that this phoebe painstakingly cultivated for a thousand years. If the old monk Guang Hong was able to last another ten minutes, all of the ghost aura in phoebe would have been completely melted. By then, this thousand-year-old ghost would have lost its soul!

However, could Guang Hong, the old monk, still hold on for another cup of tea? The blood essence surrounding Zen Master Guang Hong had already been devoured by the "Phantom and God Children", to the point that the lower half of Zen Master Guang Hong's body was exposed, revealing his eerie white bones!

"Quack, quack, quack …" The "Phantom and God Children" attaching itself to the old monk Guang Hong clearly felt the danger of the phoebe at this time, and unexpectedly let out an ear-piercing, ghastly cry for the first time ever. In the next moment, Zen Master Guang Hong who was using his own cultivation to support the buddhist treasure in the air fell down, and the blood infant shaped "Phantom and God Children" rushed up, and was about to land right on top of Guang Hong's forehead! With this situation, with a single mistake, the old monk Guang Hong would probably be destroyed in body and spirit before phoebe!

Xiao Yun understood the crux of the battle between the two, but Guang Hong's Zen Master was even more clear about it. The old monk sighed in his heart: "Looks like the destitute monk and I will not be fated in this life!" With this thought, he saw Guang Hong's face, which had originally been tormented by the "Phantom and God Children", return to its solemn and dignified appearance, "South did not contain any Amitabha …"

Following the old monk's declaration of Buddha, a round, white egg-like object broke open the space between Guang Hong's eyebrows and flew out. It was Guang Hong who had trained in buddhism for dozens of years — — Sellitto!