If it were someone else at this time, the three malarial ghost brothers would have passed by in a big fight.

But they dare not face Wuxin!

What's more, they all know that as long as you don't mess with the little bald man in front of you, he won't "transform"!

Especially the sprites, one of this guy's ears was cut off abruptly when Wu Xin went mad last time...

So instead of daring to stop him, he subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

Seeing this, Wuxin was even more embarrassed, and pulled out the mace from Malaria Guijie's instep with a bang of gratitude.

It's like we're pulling the hook out of the fish's mouth.

The barbs on the top naturally brought a handful of flesh and blood...

Hearing the scream of Malaria Guijie, the kind Wuxin felt even more embarrassed.

In the hasty apology, subconsciously waved and sprinkled the "Great Mercy and Great Compassion Tathagata Mantra" to heal the malarial ghost.

The Buddhist Bible, of course, "cures all diseases" when used on living beings, but unfortunately the other party is an evil spirit...so the scream of the malaria ghost became even worse.

Even the black smoke was billowing, as if it was burning...

Xiao Wuxin saw herself "causing trouble", ran back quickly with a sad face and dragged the mace backwards.

While running, he wiped his tears with his cuff.

"Na, Namo Amitabha."

"Brother is merciful, hurry up and save the ghost benefactor!"

"He, he, he seems to be almost killed by the little monk..."

Hua Jiu has always loved Xiao Wuxin: it can be said that he is afraid of melting in his mouth, and afraid of being scared when he holds it in his palm. Now seeing the pitiful look of the little guy, he naturally nods in agreement.

A "Sunlight Curse" to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, the malarial ghost... the flames on the malarial ghost's body grew even bigger...

If it weren't for the malaria ghost's special identity and profound morality, he might have the possibility of transforming his soul on the spot!

With the help of the spooky ghost and the little ghost, the malaria ghost finally regained his strength.

But the three brothers are all in a panic.

One was covering his crotch, one was covering his waist, and the other was holding his feet.

"You guys, you guys are deceiving people too much!!"

At this time, Malaria Guijie was already out of anger, he opened his mouth with a roar and spewed out a mass of squirming rotten flesh.

With an incomparably stench, the rotten meat hit Hua Jiunan and the others directly.

Hui Lao Liu wanted to use the right arm of the incense to resist, but Hua Jiu couldn't stop it in a hurry.

You must know that the malaria ghost is an existence above Qiongshen, and the reason why he looked embarrassed just now is entirely because he underestimated the enemy.

Even so, it was only slightly injured, not at all.

If the same attack falls on other evil spirits, even if the opponent is a ghost master, they will not die at this time, and it would be great to leave half of their lives behind!

Putting away his random thoughts, Hua Jiunan held a copper coin sword and bowed deeply to Qingsong Xuying.

"Evil demons are coming, please protect Grandpa Tree!"

Qingsong Xuying was blessed by Hua Jiuxing, and instantly gained another three points.

With a loud bang, Didang Mountain shook.

The meat ball and the green pine phantom collided, and they all retracted after a shock.

The malarial ghost laughed even colder: "Hehehe, as expected of an evergreen pine through the ages, it really is amazing!"

"However, just because of a remnant thought, he is still not my prince's opponent!"

This guy was obviously rushed.

Yan Bi's whole body trembled like a convulsion, and at the same time kept getting bigger.

It wasn't until a hundred meters high that it gradually stopped.

The leeches on his body rolled and fell from the enlarged rotten hole, looking even more ferocious and disgusting!

"Boy, you wait to die! Hahahaha!"

Amid bursts of maniacal laughter, Malaria Guijie thrust his hands into the ground like knives, and pulled to both sides with all his might.

It seems to want to break open the ground and take out something.

Although Hua Jiunan didn't know his specific purpose, he instinctively felt frightened.

"Stop him now!"

After finishing speaking, pointing the copper coin and sword to the sky, he recited extremely fast in his mouth.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, there are nine chapters of laws and regulations, and I ordered to write, ten thousand ghosts and treasures—five thunders break the sky to rectify the Dharma, come out!"

Hui Lao Liu, who was reminded by Hua Jiunan, acted immediately.

He also pointed to the practice sword, and used the "Tiangang Five Thunder Curse" in conjunction with it.

"Heavenly Fire Thunder God, thunder from five directions. Earth Fire Thunder God, subdue demons and eliminate spirits. Evil spirits go away quickly, and I report to my celestial master to be as urgent as a law!"

The two great lightning strikes came out together, and the entire Didang Mountain instantly seemed like the end of the world.

Endless purple sky thunder pierced the void, roaring and falling towards the malaria ghost.

At the same time, Major General Chen Daji was also involved.

"Oh shit, what are you digging, water monkey?! Why do you want to make a pit to trip us up?!"

While cursing, he kept shooting arrows.

"Let you dig a hole, Lord Ji, I'll shoot your big crotch!"

Seeing this, the little ghosts and demon ghosts used their own abilities to help the malaria ghosts resist, and at the same time, their eyes were full of coldness.

"Being able to die under your father's Jedi Tiantong blade is the luck of your three lives!!"

"Jedi Tiantong Blade?!!" Chang Huaiyuan and the other four Patriarchs were all startled after hearing what the monster said.

You must know that this is an artifact that only exists in legends!

The artifact used by Emperor Zhuanxu to cut off the passage between the gods and the human world! !

"The big thing is not good!" Amidst the sound of dragon chants, Chang Huaiyuan, dressed in white, punched the malarial ghost.

Malaria Guijie was roaring hysterically while tearing open the ground with all his might.

"Taifeng, why don't you hurry up and help my prince!!"

"The last general takes orders!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, bursts of strange light descended, directly blocking the attack of Chang Huaiyuan and others.

In the different light is the ancient god Taifeng with a tiger tail!

"Long Jun, please stop!"

"Since I have said it first, it is just a battle between two young masters, how can we rashly participate in it!!"

Chang Huaiyuan changed from his usual gentleness, and his face became icy cold.

The golden scales on the fist flickered, and every strike was accompanied by the roar of wind and thunder.

"Master Taifeng, I have a question: Since it was agreed that it was only the young master's fight, why did you want to take the ancient magic weapon?!"

"Is this unfair?!"

Dashen Taifeng was originally a bad-spoken person, and in his heart he also disapproved of the malaria ghost's reckless use of magical weapons.

After all, this treasure is a magic weapon used to suppress the existence below, once it is used...

Therefore, he didn't know how to answer Chang Huaiyuan for a while, so he could only block all attacks silently.

As a result, the big shots in the arena were all fighting each other, except for Wuxin and Shenwa who were at a loss, only the rogue army was still doing nothing.

"Xin, Boss Xin, should we rush up and hit him twice?"

"If you don't work hard, people can't take care of our food..."

Outside the book: What do you do when you wake up every day? Smoking, shitting, and reading novels.

What to do if you can’t pull it out, immediately select it as a power generator!

Continue to add two thousand words, life is hard, fight! !

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