Chapter 950 The first battle of the complete body

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Hua Jiunan ignored the malarial ghost and just penetrated a purple talisman with his copper coin sword and lit it in the wind.

If you look closely, you will see that a pine tree with proud snow is depicted below the symbol head.

"The fragrance is heavy and echoes the heaven and earth, and the fragrance is burning through the gate of heaven; the golden bird rushes like cloud arrows, and the jade rabbit shines like a wheel;"

"The Southern Star and the Northern Dipper are shining all over the sky, and the clouds of five colors are noisy; I would like to pay my respects to the three benefactors of this altar, all the saints and Vajras."

"The boy Hua Jiunan is fighting with others today, please ask Grandpa Shu for protection!"

After the spell was completed, a shadow of a green pine that covered the sky and sun was seen condensing above Hua Jiunan's head.

Just like a golden bell, it firmly protects everyone below.

At the same time, a kind voice came from the shadow: "Son."

Malugui, who originally had a relaxed expression, immediately became solemn when he saw this scene.

"The summons of my life, the Ten Thousand Years Tree God!!"

"Boy, this prince still underestimates you!"

After speaking, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, he opened his mouth and chanted the unique spell of Zhiren's lineage.

Chen Daji, who has been staring with dead eyes, has been waiting for this opportunity!

Hey, hey, he laughed, and shot three consecutive rounds of stinky bombs.

"Water Monkey, you dare to recite the curse?! Eat the fart!!"

I have eaten this stuff before, so of course I know how powerful it is:

Not only does it stink extremely, but it also makes your throat sore!

Seeing this, he quickly shut up and squeezed out a series of thick leeches from his face.

In addition to intercepting the stinky bombs, there are also many flying towards Huajiu Nan.

At this time, the shadow-like Gray Old Liu moved:

He stuffed the spicy sticks in his hand into the little ginseng baby's mouth and blew out his incense right arm with a roar.

The flying leeches were like water balloons that hit the wall and exploded into a mist of blood all over the sky.

At the same time, the head of the Hui family recited the "Ghost-killing Curse" with a solemn face.

"The young master taught me how to kill ghosts and use my magic formula. I call the jade girl to capture the ominous... If the gods don't subdue them, how can the ghosts dare to be like this?! The urgency is like a law!"

The great ghost-killing curse turned into a golden light and shone directly at the malarial ghost Jie.

How could Prince Zhuanxu have thought of:

A mere beast can actually use Taoist magic, and when he opens his mouth, he can cast a forbidden curse from the Heavenly Master.

It's too late to dodge in such a hurry!

When Hei Guang came behind him, he suddenly felt like he was being thrown into a hot pan of oil.

He screamed amid the bursts of black smoke.

Seeing that their brother was restrained, Xiao'ergui and Demon Ghost were about to take action against the enemy when they suddenly raised their heads and met Hu Feier's big jewel-like eyes.

But now, a pair of transparent crystal glasses appeared on these eyes.

This gave the originally holy little white fox a Q version of joy.

Hidden table in the book:

This treasure is a magic weapon refined by Mr. Hu Santai from other mountains - the human heart is like a dream.

It has no other function, but can maximize the effectiveness of the natal magic of the Tushan clan.

Sure enough: after seeing Hu Feier's eyes, the sprites and ghosts showed stupid smiles as if they were stupid.

He even drooled without realizing it.

Seeing that he had an advantage to take advantage of, Chen Daji immediately dropped his slingshot and took out the bloody longbow carried on his back.

Taking out the arrow, piercing the thigh, and drawing blood all at once.

He shot at the kid: "Master Ji, I'll shoot you in your crotch!"

At the same time, he saw that there was another scourge on the side that was cheap - the ghost Xin Lianshan.

Although this guy knew that someone was "singing it out" and it was not good for him to intervene at this time, he just couldn't control it instinctively.

Don't take advantage of the bastard...

Carrying his new steel fork, a flash appeared behind the ghost.

"Master Xin, I'll pierce your waist!"

Two miserable howls sounded in no particular order.

The severely injured ghosts and ghosts lay on the ground with their rickety figures in pain.

This situation made the malarial ghost, who had just escaped from the "Devil-Killing Curse", become furious.

"You, you are shameless...ah!!"

Before he could finish cursing, he felt a sharp pain coming from his feet.

Looking down, he saw the mini mace that Xiao Shenwa had not yet had time to take back.

Seeing that he was discovered by the bad guys, the little guy screamed in fright.

The mace full of barbs was no longer needed, and it was just stuck on the instep of Malugui Jie.

He immediately used his native skill and turned into a puff of white smoke with a whoosh.

When he reappeared, he was already patting his small chest and appeared behind Wu Xin.

He stretched out his white and tender little hand and pointed at the mace he had thrown away, his face full of grievance.

"Chirp!"

Wu Xin has already had a clear mind of Buddha, so he can naturally understand what Shen Wa means.

"Na, na no Amitabha."

"Brother Jiji, you, you want the young monk to help you pick up the magic weapon?"

The little ginseng baby nodded desperately: "Hey!"

Wuxin is kind-hearted by nature, how can he reject others. Not to mention the younger brother.

An older brother always has to take care of his younger brother, just like Brother Jiu Nan takes care of himself.

This is called teaching by words and deeds...

After receiving Shenwa's reaffirmation, Wuxin was very scared, but he still walked out from behind Hua Jiunan.

He glanced timidly at the three brothers from Didangshan who were full of astonishment, then took small steps and ran up to the malarial ghost, carrying the Baina monk's robe.

"Na, na no Amitabha."

"Excuse me, little monk, I, I just want to help my brother get back the magic weapon. I'll leave now... I'll leave now..."