Chapter 243 Winning

just glanced doubtfully, and then Xing Wuming withdrew his eyes, with an iron-blooded sneer on his face.

Xing's nameless finger hit, and suddenly a black projectile was shot out, bursting, turning into a huge dark cloud with a radius of 100 meters, rolling around, and there was a faint trace of magic in it. With a wave of big sleeves, the forty-three wrapped cocoon-like practitioners were all pulled into a dark cloud.

"Go!"

He opened his mouth in a low voice, and then Xing's nameless footsteps have come to the dark clouds. For all this, it seemed to be very familiar, and the four old men flashed and all fell into the dark clouds.

Under Moke's gaze, this dark cloud suddenly rose, and then rolled violently and flew northwest in the sky.

Save or not?

At this moment, Moke's mind flashed with this idea. The dark cloud flew extremely fast, leaving a small black spot in the blink of an eye, and Moke's face was changing. Finally, his eyes flashed with perseverance, made up his mind, urged Vientiane invisible beads, and chased him.

The dark cloud flew very fast. Fortunately, Moke had the assistance of treasure monk shoes, so he steadily caught up with it.

For more than an hour, Moke himself did not know how long he had been flying. During this period, he was falsely circled by the dark cloud. Finally, he followed the dark cloud and came to a desolate mansion without a village and a store.

"Amitabha... There is a danger hidden here, which may be a private nest without a name. It can't be underestimated.

The dark cloud had narrowed and sneaked into the big house, while Moke was suspended in the void, overlooking the house below and hesitated. This house showed a strange and dilapidated feeling everywhere, and even Moke could feel that a trace of magic was brewing in it. However, Moke opened his Buddha's eyes and penetrated everywhere, and he could not see any clues.

The house below is quite large, but except for more than a dozen empty houses, a pavilion and a dry well, there is only barren grass on the ground.

After meditating, Moke moved forward quietly and wanted to sneak into it and explore it.

And when Moke had just fallen into the house in the void, he suddenly shouted that it was not good. It turned out that as he fell into this house, although he was still under the protection of Vientiane invisible beads, and his body did not leak, but there was a flower in front of him, and there were many more things out of thin air.

Around Moco, at this moment, there are more than a dozen disillusioned white shadows, drifting indescribably gloomy and horrible. If it is an ordinary ghost, Moko will naturally not be stunned. These white shadows emit a gray and stinky smell one by one, but it reminds Moke of something.

Among the strong demons, there are some extremely evil people who can refine a kind of vicious ghost and constantly temper the dirty and poisonous corpse gas for it. Generally, it takes 365 days to refine it, and the success rate is extremely low. This kind of fierce ghost is called evil ghost.

Unlike ordinary fierce ghosts, evil ghosts are no longer ghosts, but an extremely vicious spirit body similar to resentment spirits. The body can be scattered at will, difficult to destroy, and has horrible and terrible lethality.

This idea has just flowed in Moke's mind, and the dozen white shadow ghosts suddenly gathered like flies smelling blood! Although Moke is protected by all invisible beads, the pure yang breath in his body is like the lamp of the clock tower, bright and high for these evil ghosts.

This pure yang breath is difficult for creatures to feel, and only the existence like a ghost can be clearly sensed.

"Amitabha... Get out of here!"

The heart rose in a bad way. Moke flashed in a hurry and wanted to leave, but it was too late.

"What kind of person dares to peep!"

Almost at the same time, four violent shouts sounded in unison, and then, in the four rooms in the house, suddenly burst out of a huge magic spirit, rolling, carried by the four bodies, and directly rushed out.

These four figures are the four right-hand men under Xing Wuming's command.

"Rumble..."

Four huge demons suddenly broke out, like four huge tornadoes, roaring tragically. For a moment, Moke was surrounded in the center, and the vast magic spirit rushed to kill and besieged him. To be precise, it is coming towards the place where evil spirits converge.

"Amitabha..."

In such a situation, Moke naturally knew that he could no longer hide his body, and directly removed the invisible beads of Vientiane. He waved his hands suddenly, and suddenly burst out the pure Buddha power.

"Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!......”

When the Buddha's Yuanli collided with the magic gas, it immediately produced a violent explosion, and the energy ripples suddenly radiated, and the roar was endless.

"These four people are united, so strong!"

After the blow, Moke couldn't help blushing and suffering minor injuries. Although he was strong and reached the peak of Yuan Buddha, these four old men were similar. More importantly, four-on-one bombarded, and Moko naturally fell behind.

"It turned out to be a little monk... Chatter, what a strong strength, three, let's kill him together!"

"Yes, display the black giant seal given to us by the suzerain to let him taste it!"

"Kill!"

The four old men saw Moke clearly. First, they were shocked, and then laughed. The four people were connected with each other in all directions. This attack was more powerful and fierce than just now. A huge black magic palm appeared, and there were five fingers, roots like giant trees, which were captured and taken down fiercely.

In the bombardment just now, more than a dozen evil spirits were swept around by the impact, and two of them were broken, but soon they gathered together again, whining and attacking Moke.

"Rumble.....

The huge magic palm is as black as ink, and it is so evil that it can crush everything.

"It can't be consumed! His face was solemn. When Moke's magical palm was about to come, he suddenly started the monk's shoes under his feet, and a lavender flame rose all over his body. As if bathed in lavender smoke, Moke rushed forward brazenly.

"Puff!"

In an instant, Moke, who was surrounded by the essence of the sun's true fire, suddenly pierced the magic giant palm and rushed towards the four old men like a broken bamboo.

All this is too amazing. Originally, they were full of confidence in the big black giant print they used together, but they didn't expect that this fingerprint had not yet exerted its power. Moke was so ferocious that he rushed over directly. It seemed that this big print was just air.

Moreover, the four people clearly sensed the lavender flame surrounding Moko, which was extremely horrible and terrible!

Quick! Hurry up! Hurry up!

Moke, who tried his best to stimulate the monk's shoes, was really fast and shocking. As soon as the four people reacted, they felt a flower in front of them, and a lavender streamer appeared in front of them. Then, a fist wrapped around the lavender flame in his sight became bigger and bigger...

" Peng! Peng! Peng! peng.......“

Four fists, a mountain-like hegemonic breath swept over, and then the four people felt an extremely hot and domineering flames that burned their bodies came, and there was a sharp pain in their hearts. Their bodies were thrown out involuntarily.

After these four punches, Moke also took a heavy breath, as if relieved. At the same time, he keenly felt that the essence of the sun's true fire contained in his body began to fall into a weak state, and he could not call it again for the time being.

Just after a series of attacks, Moke can be said to be a surprising victory. Using the rapidity of his treasure monk shoes and the domineering fierceness of the sun's true fire, he defeated four weak opponents in one fell swoop.

Of course, there were also four of them who underestimated the enemy. They thought that the four of them were united, so they ate Moke.

"Ah, ah, ah... It hurts me so much!"

"Little bald donkey, how dare you be a bitch, damn it!"

Suddenly, the four old men screamed and rolled, surrounded by the real fire of the sun, constantly using magic gas to eliminate it, but the effect was still not good and extremely painful. Fortunately, because there are not many real fires that Moko can call, the four people can barely use the magic gas to resist, but it is impossible to resist any more.