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With the chanting sound of the Yang monk, a light golden light appeared on the Buddha's hand, solemn and sacred, this is the image seen in the eyes of ordinary people.

And in the presence of an open-minded monk, you can see the immense spiritual power of the Yang monks pulling the flesh on the Buddha's scripture, the scripture culture of which is a real golden symbol, each of which has the size of a nail, pounding forward resentment ghost cover.

The ghost faced the Buddha's scriptures with the illusion of bitterness and shadow, and suddenly the smoke was blown away by the wind and quickly dispersed.

The illusion was lifted a little bit, but the passengers in the compartment were still in an unknown state - unlike the compartment of Book Sailing, they had been enclosed in the illusion for too long, some of the power had been drawn away by ghosts, and they were still in a state of confusion.

“Squeak...” The ghost made a sharp noise of bitterness and retreated. Easily recovered a little energy, but was melted by Western monks, weaker than before.

If we continue like this, in just half an hour, it will be completely purified by the monks of the West and turned into flying ash.

“A foreigner with a thousand knives!” The two men who arrived behind me saw the scene and almost blew their hearts out.

The white-collar man inhaled hard, and the next moment his muscle mass burst up, bursting the original suit. If skin tone hadn't changed, it would have looked like a Hulk Transformation.

After his transformation, he was twice stronger than a monk, but shorter. Afterwards, the white-collar man, like a chariot, ran over the monks.

Along the way, blocking his regular passengers from flying out...

And his companion cooperated so well that before he transformed, he threw eight needles out of his hand and smashed all the surveillance cameras in the subway.

Even if evil doors are repaired, they do not want to expose themselves to the public - as for the passengers in the cabin, they are still in a state of insanity, which is not a problem.

After smashing the surveillance, the average man held a bone spell in his hand and began to manipulate the ghost.

Ghost's own intellectual level is not high, and his strength can only be used in the free state in fifty six out of ten. If it's manipulated, it multiplies.

Ordinary men use bone instruments to control bitter ghosts, so that they no longer face hard Western monks and waste their energy for nothing. The ghost will voluntarily retract the energy used to carry out the illusion and move.

Meanwhile, the average man pulled out a small bottle containing the ashes of a low-order inflammatory ghost.

The so-called Flaming Ghost refers to the Grieving Ghost who died in the Fire and corresponds to the Water Ghost. The flaming ghost needs to be a bloodthirsty martial arts man. After being wronged and burned alive, there is a certain chance to form.

Low-order flamingos have extremely low intelligence and know only to attack like mad dogs. But through its ashes, you can control who it attacks.

The bottle opens and the Flaming Ghost drills out of it. Flaming ghosts, low-ranking grudges, do not have a fixed shape, they are just a burning ghost fire, but they are extremely fast.

Ordinary men, through the ashes, gave orders to the Flaming Ghost to attack the monks of the Yang Dynasty.

The flaming ghost screamed and whistled at the target. It is several times faster than the white collar man behind the transformation, then first, one step behind the monk.

The Yang monk noticed the fiery ghost attack, his mouth showed a scornful laugh, his mouth did not stop reciting scripture.

Boom!

Flaming ghosts hit the Yang monk.

But the monk was intact, although he had no hair.

At this time, there is a thick golden light between the Flaming Ghost and the Western Monk, blocking as many Flaming Ghost attacks as possible!

When that layer of gold shined, it seemed as if the heavens and the earth were telling the world all the merits of the past of the monks of the West. Guardian of the light of merit, inviolable!

Motherfucker, how many grievances and spirits has this monk gone through in his life?

The average man was shocked in his heart.

You need to know that the hundreds of dead souls of Wahwa can only be called Kung Fu; the thousands of people of Wahwa can only have the light protection of Kung Fu. And the beauty of kung fu around this monk, at least tens of thousands of people, right?

Young monks stood so generously to let this fiery ghost crash because they knew they had meritorious protection.

Egg, why are you a monk so dedicated? Local monks don't have that kind of merit, do they? There are few monks in Huaxia who have turned tens of thousands of dead souls, right?

Ordinary men manipulate flaming ghosts to bring them back. The light of each other's merit is so thick that ordinary children don't have to show up to embarrass him.

But… late.

Easy to come by, but hard to leave. Young monks drank scripture in their mouths, and the golden spells of seven scriptures wrapped around the flaming ghost, spinning around it.

For a moment, the ghost fire of the flaming ghost went out, revealing the appearance of one of the stubborn, illusory men.

The illusory man had a pure face, but as the golden spell spins, his face quickly subsides. He smiled off at the monk, turning into a light particle and dissipating.

Boom!

The bottle of ‘Flaming Ghost Ashes’ in the hand of a man with a common face broke open, and the ashes in it fell all over the ground...

“Ho!” At this time, the transformed white collar man finally attacked the monk and hit the black bear top tree hard.

The Yangtze monk remained motionless and stood there bearing the black bear top tree of the white collar man.

Boom!

After the transformation, the white collar man's muscles were not just for viewing, but collided, knocking the bigger western monk backwards, stopping even the chanting of scripture in the mouth.

“Ah!” The white-collar man struck his hand and, while the shape of the monk was unstable, a barbarian bull threw his fist towards the door of the monk.

Young monks whispered and smiled happily on their faces: "YOU_REALLY_AREA_SHY_BEE, you are a shy little bee. ”

The white collar man in the attack was somewhat mysterious.

“You just kicked my ass!” Yang Monk is proud of Yang Dao: “So I can fight back. Master said it was self-defense! ”

Go ahead, Yang Monk, slap your hands: “Roll it over, baby cow! ”

The white-collar man was then easily slapped like a fly and hit the subway wall.

This monk is not only fluent in Chinese, but also proficient in some popular online terms… although it is a popular language that lost its teeth more than a decade ago. But it cannot be denied that he is a Chinese speaker!

“I knew there was a manipulation behind that mighty grudge, so-called * * * * * * * *, the grass will not be wiped out, the spring wind will blow again! I'm gonna kill you both!” Yang Monk is proud of Yang Yang, he set a boxing hand, "said:“ Come on, you two are only shy little bees! ”

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Hello audience friends, watch Jiangnan Ultimate Freedom Fighting Line 5.

Let's take a look at the players from both sides.

The main player is a young monk wearing a thick monk robe with a six-point scar.

Away players are two players wearing black suits and regular T-shirts. Yes, it's a two-on-one final fight! It's not fair, but it's a free fight, no rules are the biggest rules!

Now the game has begun!

Away player black suit man takes the lead, beautiful impact! Deals at least 100 impact damage!

But the home player didn't escape the attack! Yes, the Yankee monk survived the impact! And unharmed, although there is only one round, it can be seen that both players are strong.

Black Suit player strikes again, this is a double fist bombardment!

Beautiful! Home player Jang Monk blocked this double punch attack.

The monk fought back, this was his first attack, using the gorilla to fax fly!

Beautiful, 1,000 points of Critical Damage, Black Suit player is hit off, can't move on car wall.

He had ten seconds to stand up, and if he hadn't stood up for more than ten seconds, he would have been disqualified from the race.

Ten, nine, eight... four, three!

Oh, the Away Man in the Black Suit struggled to get up and stood up stubbornly. This time he stood with a fellow T-shirt man.

Now that the race is in a hot phase, which side will win the race in the end, let's see!