This suddenness made everyone's nerves tense, and their eyes stared at the two figures in the air.

The first to land was a short and stiff figure, that was the ghost demon mother-in-law, I saw that the old Tibetan woman's dress on her body was almost all scorched black, and the burning marks were obvious, and her whole person was in a faint state of nothingness, and her spirit was extremely depressed. The other figure was suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, the flying corpse is already like the ordinary woman before, with no white hair or black hair, and the silk clothes on its body are all burned out, only a black ball of dead air, covering several important parts of it tightly.

Its face was as good as new, like a freshly peeled boiled egg, smooth and delicate, but this beautiful skin, only spread below the chest, it was still like an ancient corpse like dried bacon—obviously, the process of its transformation into a drought was interrupted by the ghost mother-in-law, which made its vitality greatly damaged, and the red light in its eyes suddenly appeared, containing a thick anger, which could almost burn the entire person.

Flying corpses hanging in the air, high above, like kings, overlooking us all.

However, it only hurriedly swept around, then withdrew its gaze and stared at the demon mother-in-law who had ruined its great affairs.

When we look below, we always feel a little weird - everything is in contrast, the previous flying corpse, the horror is terrifying, because it is a whole, so it feels more natural; And at this moment, the upper body is like an ordinary woman, and on the chest, a shriveled bacon corpse, no matter how you look at it, it feels too discordant.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the battle began in a contest between a lama from Lhasa and the flying corpse.

This lama's cultivation is profound, and he has already brewed a breath, and after taking off, he rushed into the air. In his hand, it is also a demon pestle, but it is not ordinary with the red copper material of the little lama Jiang Bai, his demon pestle, the material of the main trunk, is made of bones, look at this size, I estimate that it is very likely, it is a human thigh bone - many Dharma weapons in Tibetan Buddhism are taken from the human body, which is the same as the concept of Tibetan sacrifice.

The demon pestle seems to be an amazing magic weapon, and the light on it is shiny, like jade, and the ivory white ring rings jingle bells, making me frown, can such a handicraft-like magic weapon be used to fight?

However, he soon let me see, the Lhasa Lama who rose into the air, the demon pestle with a mental power, straight to the heart of the flying corpse, the flying corpse mood is in the outbreak period, extremely unstable, irritable, restless, seeing someone attack, a scream, its vocal cords in the process of metamorphosis just now, seems to have some recovery, people's eardrums buzzing, head dizzy, when I came back to my senses, I saw that the Lhasa Lama had fallen next to the dark river, covered in scarlet lama robes, all shattered.

However, the toy-style demon slaying pestle in his hand, under the premise of confronting him head-on, was undamaged and unharmed.

In everything there is a first, there is a second, and there is a third......

At the moment of crisis, all the lamas here turned a blind eye to the tragic situation of the fellow who fell into the river just now, and rushed forward.

Duoduo reluctantly let go of my arm, stepped forward to hug the looming ghost mother-in-law, and asked in a coquettish voice, "Godmother, how are you?" Ah, why is it so hot? ”

The ghost mother-in-law's face was pale, but she didn't worry much, and calmly explained to us who came to us:

"This zombie, I don't know what year and what generation of the Dao is, it has survived for at least a thousand years, and it was buried in an excellent place to raise corpses, avoiding a hundred years, five hundred years and a thousand years of catastrophe, saving its life, but the divine consciousness has been reduced, powerful, very powerful, if it can reach the drought realm, the whole will be raised to a realm, such as people become gods, when the time comes, the entire Tibetan land that can restrain it, except for those few mountain gods, I am afraid there will be no more than five fingers! - It's a pity, hehe, I interrupted the process of metamorphosis. At this moment, as long as you step up, you will be able to overtake it! ”

The ghost mother-in-law spoke confidently, but the lamas in front of us were not arranged according to her script, and in a few breaths, two more lamas were slapped to the ground. Even if it can't become a drought, this flying corpse has already obtained the scorching attribute of a drought, and the whole space is like staying in the boiler room, and the heat is unstoppable.

Seeing that the lamas had already lost three of them, and the little lama Jiang Bai was resisting to the death, while looking here, I looked at the miscellaneous hairy path, he nodded, bit the tip of his tongue, stood up, and then stood up side by side with me, and rushed forward.

The flying corpse had already stopped on the ground, like a ghost, fighting with a few lamas, and I inserted it with the miscellaneous hairy path and entangled it.

I had frustrated this flying corpse in the past when I was delirious, and now I have the psychological advantage of reciting the nine-character mantra in my mouth, adjusting my body to the best state, igniting the demonic witch hand, and then grabbing the flying corpse that retreated towards me.

However, my confident grasp did not work, and the flying corpse did not even turn its body, and directly met it with its back, hitting my hand.

At the moment of contact, I felt as if I had been hit by a Dongfeng heavy truck, and I was unstable and flew towards the stone wall. The huge gap makes my heart vomit blood, why is this flying corpse so powerful, it used to be, but not like this?

I flew into mid-air and slid down.

I looked up, but it was a little demon Duoduo, this little girl did not look at me, but stared closely at the flying corpse in front of me with her eyes.

At this moment, the person who confronted the flying corpse was like an old lama.

Because of his strength, his whole person looks much younger than usual, the wrinkles on his face have also stretched, and the whole person presents a kind of vajra body - secret Mahayana Buddhism, also known as Tantra Buddhism, Tantra, Vajrayana, according to the "Great Nikjing" and "Vajra Sutra" to establish the three tantric yoga, the reason and practice, and the practice of the Buddha-figure.

At this moment, the state of consciousness is the peak state of this Fa, and the whole body is as solid as a diamond.

What is King Kong, King Kong refers to the diamond in people's usual concept, such strength, naturally will not be afraid of the flying corpse that pair of sharp claws, once the two are entangled, it is a good dragon fight, people are overwhelmed, can not be intervened.

In addition to the two, including the little lama Jiang Bai, and an injured lama, a total of four people were divided into different places, carefully staring at both sides, waiting for the figures of the two to stagger and pounce forward. I glanced at it, but I saw that the miscellaneous hairy path was not far from me, holding a ghost sword, and was slowly getting up.

After a fight with this flying corpse, Master Panjue felt that the strength was too strong, and he couldn't bear it a little, so he looked back left and right, sighed, and said, "I think the poor monk is going to die here......"

After his sigh, his eyes were full of determination, his hands swirled like a round wheel, his mouth drummed and inhaled, showing the graceful figure of the heavens, above his brows, wrinkles overlapped, and suddenly a deep ravine like his eyes appeared. I was stunned, but I heard the ghost mother-in-law not far away sighing suspiciously: "Donkey Kong locks the wheel Dharma body, is this thinking that you are ready to use your own body as a container, sacrifice yourself, and imprison zombies?" ”

But when he saw it, this deep wrinkle suddenly grew on the old lama's forehead, like an eye, and a white light suddenly appeared in it, shooting at the flying corpse in front of him.

The light didn't have any offensive power, but it was like a sticky silk thread that connected the two.

The flying corpse was so stained, as if it saw great danger, its body shook, and it wanted to fly upward, but as soon as its body floated, it was like a punctured balloon, and began to shrink, and in just a few seconds, the flying corpse shrank from one meter six to one meter five, and it continued to shrink.

This strange phenomenon made it frightened for a moment, and it was only after stepping on the ground that it could stop it.

We were shocked, we didn't expect that this old lama would be able to turn this powerful enemy in front of us into fine dust and absorb it into the body and confine it?

However, just as we were about to cheer, the eyes of the flying corpse suddenly turned red, and there was boundless heat, which dispersed from its body, and at the foothold under its feet, the rock became red, almost melting into magma, and the white line of nothingness that connected the two of them also began to burn, breaking in the middle, and the black cold fire suddenly spread towards the place where the Buddha was attached.

The little lama of Jiangbai shouted that it was not good, this flying corpse was ready to forcibly urge the drought to cultivate, and it would die with us!

We were half frightened to death, and we all died together, but if this strange flame spread to the forehead of the Prajae Master, this person would definitely be reimbursed.

I didn't have time to think, so I took out the vibrating mirror and shouted, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! ”

This shout prompted a large canopy of blue light to shine out, and actually extinguished the flames on the white line of Master Panjue, and hit the flying corpse hard—condensation! It froze suddenly, and the Guru took a few steps back, his face calm and peaceful, but his hands began to seal frantically, and the other four lamas who were able to hold on were also doing the same.

But after the blue light faded, the flying corpse's attention finally shifted to me.

As soon as it stared, it flew in front of me, and the scorching heat at the bottom of the furnace curled my hair, and it stretched out a palm, and with a momentum that did not allow me to dodge, it slapped at me. I couldn't avoid it, gritted my teeth and slapped it.

I know very well in my heart that if this palm is clapped, I will definitely die.

However, a black dot appeared between the two of us.

The palms were crossed, the flying corpse condensed its figure, and at the stall, countless handprints hit its body, and a ghost sword also rushed diagonally, time seemed to freeze, and then the flying corpse opened its eyes, so bright, it sighed softly: "King! ”