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The lonely old monk clasped his hands together, looked calm, and slowly sat on the ground.
“Namo Amitabha.”
Accompanied by the majestic Buddha’s chant, the golden light on his body immediately shone brightly.
The panic power rose from the old monk.
“Lonely old bald donkey, do you really want me?”
At this time, a shout came from afar.
It was Widow Liu sitting on the three-bouncer.
The lonely old monk was covered in golden light. He turned his head to look at Widow Liu and smiled slightly: “Liu Meizi, I have let you down, but Xiao Feng is in danger. If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?”
On the three-bouncer, Widow Liu frowned and her face turned red, and she was obviously a little angry.
She took a deep breath and said, “Do you need help?”
The lonely old monk shook his head: “I am enough!”
Boom!
After saying that, the old monk lonely closed his eyes.
The golden light shrouded on him turned into a light column of two meters in diameter, running straight through the sky.
At the same time, he began to recite scriptures.
The sound is very light and the chanting speed is very fast.
The silent sound echoed in the world in an instant, like the chanting of scriptures by thousands of Buddhas, which was intimidating.
Then, the momentum of the old monk was like a rainbow soaring into the sky, and it surged rapidly.
The power of panic, accompanied by the golden light, turned into ripples, cleaning up all directions.
“Oh…”
Feng Changqing looked at the lonely old monk with deep eyes, sighed heavily, then turned his head to Zhou Qingcang and Wu Tianxing and said, “I hope the two guardians will be the ones.”
After that, he also sat down cross-legged.
Then, he closed his eyes and folded his hands together.
Buzz!
The golden light burst out from him.
It’s also like a long rainbow soaring into the sky, running straight through the sky.
As Feng Changqing recited the scriptures, the melancholy sound spread again.
The sound of chanting scriptures with the lonely old monk gathered together, and the sound of desolate sounds shakes the world, as if gods and Buddhas of the heavens were coming and chanting scriptures.
They overlap each other but do not appear messy, but have a unique charm.
Two momentums surged rapidly.
Gradually.
Boom!
The golden light shrouded on the lonely old monk and Feng Changqing began to sway in the sky, like two golden tornado hurricanes.
This moment.
In the night sky.
The black light of the Yin power released by Bai Xiaofeng and Huo Qubing’s blood-colored corpse energy were still colliding.
But the golden light rushed out of the body of the lonely old monk and Feng Changqing was fighting half of the sky under the two terrifying forces.
The picture is extremely weird.
In the huge night sky, golden light occupies half of the sky.
The remaining half of the sky was divided into two by black light and blood light.
Boom!
Bai Xiaofeng slapped Huo Qubing away with her palm.
He shook his black light all over his body, feeling the terrifying pressure released from the lonely old monk and Feng Changqing, and immediately frowned: “What a strong momentum!”
Immediately, Bai Xiaofeng suddenly laughed: “Hahaha… Old bald donkey, want to seal me again? You are not qualified enough!”
Rumble…
In the night sky, the black light of Yin power surged, layer by layer, crushing towards the lonely old monk and Feng Changqing.
The black light on Bai Xiaofeng’s body was rolled up and she was about to rush over to stop the lonely old monk.
But at this moment.
“Roar!”
In the slanting thorn, a blood-colored corpse qi was trained, like a blood dragon sweeping over, and forced Bai Xiaofeng to stop.
Bai Xiaofeng immediately angrily scolded: “Huo Qubing? You are a red-eyed zombie. Do you really want to join the human race and stop me?”
Huo Qubing, who was riding a horse and holding a gun, smiled coldly: “I am the champion of the Han Dynasty. I am the man who swept across the northern part of the world. Do you think I am a fool?”