When Lin Qian'an heard the words of the evil ghost, he was stunned and guessed that the other party probably regarded him as another person.

So he followed the flow and said, "Amitabha, I am ignorant of you, please forgive me."

At this time, Lin Qian'an used Tong Zun's body. Although the voice of the child is a child, it gives people a sense of vicissitudes of life, which adds a bit of mystery.

The evil ghost's eyes were exposed in his bronze bell's big eyes and said, "Forgiveness? A word of forgiveness cannot forgive him for his sins. He smashed the Underworld's God Stele. Even if there is a huge background, he will have to peel off his skin. You can't protect him!"

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed the void, suddenly grabbed a pair of huge bronze handguard hooks, and stepped forward and pulled towards Lin Qian'an.

This hook came very fast and arrived almost instantly.

Lin Qian'an's mind saw a huge amount of fighting memories about Tong Zun emerged, and his body reacted subconsciously.

clang~bang!

The mountain stick and the handguard hook collided violently. Lin Qian'an stepped back and stepped back. He was in the void and circulated his true energy and said, "Are you bullying me weak and weak? You just smashed two sticks and stone tablets. If you want to continue to entangle, don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy!"

"Speak lightly!"

The evil ghost sneered, waved his handguard hook, and threw it directly at Lin Qian'an!

Swish swish swish swish!

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, the handguard hook came straight to Lin Qian'an's face.

Seeing this, Lin Qian'an also gave up his idea of ​​persuading the other party.

As my thoughts turned, golden light bloomed on the sticks on the mountain, and "Sweeping the Floor" was displayed.

clang~~!

With one stick, the handguard flew backwards and landed on the wrist of the evil ghost and was held again.

At the same time, the evil ghost rushed up, his body of about twelve feet high was slightly hunched over, and his arms suddenly swept out.

Lin Qian'an had no idea of ​​avoiding it at all. During the operation of the true energy, the mountain sticks danced so tightly that they could not be airtight, and they would deal with each other when they saw a move.

After the "Sweeping Floor" was performed in the manner of Tong Zun, it was completely different from Lin Qian'an himself.

Lin Qian'an really swept the floor, and Tong Zun really swept the floor!

One cannot use the powerful skills at all. It seems that it is simply sweeping the floor, not like playing stick techniques at all. However, the skills displayed in the Tong Zun posture are returning to nature. The moves look like walking around the floor, but they can just parry the opponent's moves and successfully resolve them.

The sound of ping-pong weapons fighting continued to sound, leaving many traces around the battle between the two sides.

Some cemeteries were directly damaged.

Lin Qian'an was a little more careful, but the evil ghost had to step on the grave and would never tolerate any damage that could be destroyed.

Seeing Lin Qian'an was so hard that he could not bear to look at him.

In less than a minute, there are hundreds of tricks to fight with both sides.

Although the size is huge, Lin Qian'an has a three-point advantage in terms of strength and speed.

Moreover, as he became more adaptable to Tong Zun's body, and after his memory was in tune with his own thoughts, he directly caused a crushing situation to the evil ghosts.

Bang~dongdongdongdong~boom~boom~!

Suddenly, a "Hitting the Mountain Stick" was smashed, and the evil ghost took a few steps back and fell straight to the ground.

Lin Qian'an held the stick and stood up, holding the Buddha's ritual with one hand and said, "Donor, forgive others if you want to forgive others."

Although he had the advantage, Lin Qian'an felt that he was a little inappropriate, so he did not think of taking advantage of the victory and chasing all the things. Instead, he planned to continue to focus on harmony and persuade the other party.

The evil ghost supported himself and looked at Lin Qian'an with a ruthless look, "How can you be so capable, but your true body is not here. Just a wisp of divine thoughts coming, how dare you insult me ​​like this? I really think you have the help of the God? Wang Jing, the envoy of the Gate of Ghost, begs the God to take action and help me with a helping hand!"

The moment the sound fell, the aura around him suddenly changed, and a solemn feeling arose.

"Who is the sacred place that dares to act wildly in front of the Ghost Gate?" The evil ghost's eyes were so powerful, staring at Lin Qian'andao.

Lin Qian'an looked at this scene and felt a little "living in Bengbu".

I really beat the younger ones??

If it was really a perfect underworld, he felt that he couldn't hold on even if he had two more Tong Zun Advent Cards!

"Amitabha? Please give me a clear understanding. This time, it is just a misunderstanding!" Lin Qian'an tried to explain.

"Buddhist disciple?" The evil ghost's eyes changed and he immediately said, "Even Buddhist disciples cannot insult the power of the underworld without any reason. But today they have to do one or two."

Lin Qian'an raised his eyebrows, the other party's meaning was very simple.

If you fight, you have enough strength and you will not be investigated. If you don’t have enough strength, you need to say more.

Lin Qian'an took a deep breath and asked, "Didn't ask for advice?"

"Yinfeng, the guardian of the Gate of Ghost, where is your origin?" Yinfeng said.

"Wuzhen, a mere monk who swept the floor in Wushan Temple." Lin Qian'an introduced himself.

Upon hearing this, Yinfeng narrowed his eyes slightly. He had never heard of Lingshan Temple, but there were many small worlds in Buddhism, and no one knew which small world the Arhat was powerful, so he did not think of despising Lin Qian'an.

"Look at the hook!"

Yinfeng shouted angrily, and the handguard hook struck Lin Qian'an again.

Love ~!

This hook cut through the void is completely different from Wang Jing's previous power and speed.

Lin Qian'an brought a stick to fight, and the two sides immediately competed with martial arts.

Yinfeng's moves are proficient and his strength and speed are not missing. Lin Qian'an is the arrival of Tong Zun at this time. He can easily deal with it with Tong Zun's extraordinary talent and combat experience.

After hundreds of moves between the two sides, Yinfeng suddenly pushed Lin Qian'an away with force, then shook his head and said, "Happy, it's just that you are too small and the fight is not good enough!"

"I have a magical power that can change the body, or let you enjoy the pleasure!" Lin Qian'an responded.

"Get it out quickly!" Yin Feng said hurriedly.

"Should follow it!" Lin Qian'an said with a polite manner.

After saying that, Lin Qian'an put away the stick of the mountain, stood in the void, and his hands suddenly clasped.

"Vajra subdue the demon!"

Boom~!

As a huge amount of true power surged out, a huge golden lotus appeared, and Lin Qian'an suddenly turned into a 20-meter-high demon-subduing Vajra with three heads and eight arms.

At this time, compared to the evil ghost who was only about a meter in size, Lin Qian'an was terrifyingly huge.

"Great magical powers, great magical powers!" Yin Feng showed joy and immediately said, "Let me see if I change a little."

As the sound fell, he opened his mouth and swallowed the wind, and his body naturally swelled up. Soon, it actually rose to a height similar to Lin Qian'an.

Lin Qian'an was stunned.

He originally wanted to shock the other party by relying on "The Demon Subduing Art", but he didn't expect that such a fantasy style of moves could be used.

"That's about it, let's fight again!"

Just when Lin Qian'an was shocked, Yinfeng had already attacked Lin Qian'an again.

In desperation, Lin Qian'an had no choice but to fight with the true form of Dharma.

The weapons of both sides were handed over and they started to fight quickly.

However, Lin Qian'an had three heads and eight arms at this time, and also had a variety of weapons condensed with true power. The advantage he had when fighting was simply outrageous. Three heads and no blind spots in sight, eight pairs of arms could easily break most of the moves.

Compared with Yinfeng's state where only one pair of arms is only present, it has a crushing advantage.

After dozens of moves, Lin Qian'an grabbed Yinfeng's flaws, and the true body of the Dharma Image pushed out with one palm, covering Yinfeng's chest, causing him to retreat dozens of meters in succession, leaving several huge pairs of footprints on the ground of Huangshangang, and leveling dozens of tombs before stopping.

Yinfeng covered his chest and said happily: "Okay, okay! A wisp of divine thought can have such combat power when it comes. I will remember you. When I completely turn virtual into real in the future, I will definitely fight you again!"

"I will definitely not refuse!" Lin Qian'an's face held the palm-shaped arm in the face and smiled on his compassionate face.

As the true essence fluctuates, the sound of the Dharma phase sounds like thunder, and you can hear clearly within a radius of hundreds of meters.

This scared Lin Qian'an.

Of course, he said that, but in fact he wanted to never see each other again.

"Okay, I'll write it down, and I'll definitely go to the appointment at that time!"

As Yin Feng fell, his body suddenly changed rapidly, and soon he returned to a body more than one foot tall.

Seeing this, Lin Qian'an also removed the state of Dharma and returned to Tong Zun's small body.

At this time, the aura on the evil ghost had changed and returned to its previous state. Lin Qian'an guessed that this should be the reason why Yin Feng's divine thought left.

"Donor, I may have left this time?" Lin Qianan asked.

"The God of God is joking. He was a young man who was ignorant before and had no idea about Mount Tai. Please forgive me." Wang Jing smiled bitterly.

He thought the other party was at most Lao Shizi's wild god and fairy, but he didn't expect that his magical powers were so powerful that even his boss was not an opponent.

If there is no background, I believe it!

No, it’s a ghost that doesn’t believe it!

When Lin Qian'an heard this, he suddenly asked, "What's the situation in the underworld now?"
To be continued...