A sudden sensation of dizziness came from Lu Tan's mind, and then a strong sense of sleepiness came.

He immediately reacted and felt something was wrong, but the sleepiness became stronger and stronger, and even he could not resist it.

At the critical moment, Lu Tan bit his tongue hard and barely lifted up a hint of soberness.

He took this opportunity to retreat quickly.

But just after taking a few steps back, a hand was already on his shoulder.

Lu Tan subconsciously looked back and saw Jiang Hui standing quietly behind him, with his white eyes staring at him coldly.

A sense of sleepiness came over and over again, and Lu Tan's consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

...

Shi Bai is very confused now.

There was no movement around, as if the weirdness had left.

But he still didn't dare to open his eyes, for fear of seeing what he shouldn't have seen.

After a while, Shi Bai couldn't help but open a gap, and then he realized that there was a person standing in front of him.

"metropolitan!"

Shi Bai shouted subconsciously.

When he saw Lu Tan's white eyes, he thought to himself that something was wrong.

But it's too late.

Shi Bai's consciousness fell into a deep sleep in an instant, and his body followed Lutan like a walking corpse.

None of the Thunder Sect was spared and was taken away by Wei Wei.

After them, looking around, there was a large group of people following.

Everyone was slowly walking towards Liaocheng.

And at this time, Liaocheng.

The departure of Lutan made Chu Kun and Jingshan gradually at a disadvantage.

Seeing that the defeat was like a mountain of defeat, Jingshan's eyes showed a trace of determination.

"Amitabha, Master Chu, please block the three breaths of time for me!"

"good!"

Chu Kun focuses on the key points.

Although he is no match for this ghost thing, he can still do it by holding on to three breaths.

"All Buddhist disciples cannot set up the Mingwang Formation!"

Jingshan shouted loudly.

"Senior brother, you!"

Jingwu seemed to guess what Jingshan was going to do, clenched his fists, with sadness in his eyes.

But he still took the lead in setting up the Mingwang Formation.

The first breath is formed.

In the second breath, Jingshan stretched out his hand and the cassock floating in the sky fell down and draped on him.

In the third breath, Jingshan clasped his hands together, and a bright golden light burst out.

In the golden light, a big Buddha with wide eyes slowly appeared.

The King of Ming is still moving!

"Abbot!"

The monks in Xiaoming Temple cried in their hearts, all of them sat cross-legged and recited the "Sutra of the Unmoved Ming Wang" with all the Buddha's power rushed out from the top of their heads and gathered into Jingshan's body.

"Wow!"

The ghost baby seemed to notice something was wrong, and roared wildly, opened his mouth and bit it. Chu Kun could not dodge and his left calf was torn off.

The ghost baby hit one after another, hitting Chu Kun with bruises and falling into the ruins.

"A bad beast!"

Chu Kun gritted his teeth, and a red light shot out from the middle of his eyebrows.

"Puff!"

The red light was extremely fast, and it cut off one of the ghost babies' arms.

The ghost baby was furious and opened his mouth and sucked the red light into his mouth, swallowing it directly.

Chu Kun spewed out a mouthful of blood, with a pity in his eyes.

The red light was a rare secret treasure of the soul. Unfortunately, the ghost baby was too fast. Even if he tried his best, he could only cut off one of its arms.

This injury is nothing to it, and it is reconnected in a blink of an eye.

Chu Kun knew that if this ghost baby was not stopped, once it was allowed to grow, Qingzhou would suffer the consequences.

The Beast Control Sect is not far from here. Once the ghost baby is born, the Beast Control Sect will be the first to be affected.

So, he had to stop it, but he was not the opponent of the ghost.

Fortunately, the time for the three breaths has arrived at this time.

The Dharma body of the Unmoved King of Ming Dynasty is coming.

"Senior Brother!"

Jingwu's eyes were filled with tears.

Because he knew that after today, there would be no more Jingshan abbot of Xiaomingsi.

The Unmoved Mingwang Formation is the most powerful magic array in Xiaoming Temple. It gathers the power of all monks and gathers one person.

But the price is also extraordinary.

People who are subjected to force need to burn their body, soul, and life span to burst out powerful forces to support this huge Buddha power.

At this moment, the distant Xiaoming Temple.

All monks looked up at the same time.

They seemed to feel something in their hearts and sadness in their eyes.

"Senior Brother!"

Jingkong held the Buddhist beads tightly.

He didn't know what was going on in Liaocheng, but he forced his senior brother to use the cost of spontaneous combustion to activate the Mingwang Formation!

At this moment, all the monks spontaneously recited Buddhist scriptures, and a trace of Buddha's power penetrated the sky, crossed eight thousand miles, and gathered at the body of the pure mountain.

"What a pity," Zhan Wuque sighed in his heart.

With his eyesight, he could see the price of urging this array at a glance.

However, with his current strength, he can't help at all.

The ghost baby is too fierce. Even the powerful Wu Zun was seriously injured. The monsters at the peak of Wuling could not even block a single move.

In addition, the speed is extremely fast, Zhan Wuque can only barely see a trace of shadow.

The only things that can cause damage to the ghost baby are artifact fragments and the evil-proof sword.

But artifact fragments are entities and it is difficult to cause great damage.

The power of the Evil-Breaking Sword is limited, and it is only made of Thousand Years of Thunderwood, which can cause some damage to it at most.

The ghost baby is too strong, and at least it takes a sword weapon made by Thunderwood to hit him with a fatal blow.

What's more, its speed is too fast, and even if Zhan Wuque attacks, there is no possibility of success.

Even so, Zhan Wuque still held the Evil-Breaking Sword in his hand.

Wait until necessary and give it a heavy blow!

"Wow!"

When the ghost baby saw the unmoved Mingwang Dharma body, he retreated without fighting.

The King of Ming was expressionless, but the Buddha's light suddenly shone.

Immediately afterwards, eight unmoving kings appeared in eight directions.

The nine Ming kings surrounded the ghost baby.

The King of Ming stretched out his palm and slapped it.

Nine big "卍" characters fell from the sky, and nine palms in a row slapped the ghost baby into the ruins, and the ground was sunk dozens of feet!

“Duh!”
To be continued...