The four ghost kings had never seen such sword skills before, and I stabbed them with dozens of swords in a row.
The strange thing is that the demon-subduing pestle cannot penetrate the bodies of the four ghost kings at all.
Whenever the tip of the knife comes into contact with the bodies of the four ghost kings, a mysterious halo will appear on their bodies, protecting them like a golden bell and an iron shirt.
Later I learned that this is the legendary power of merit!
If a person has done something great during his life, he will have meritorious deeds when he becomes a ghost after death.
The advantage of having merit is that when you go to the underworld, whether it is the underworld or the king of hell, you have to take good care of it. Even if you go to the eighteenth level of hell, it is just a formality.
If he becomes a bad ghost and doesn't want to go to the underworld to report, the evil spirits won't take the initiative to get him.
Moreover, for powerful ghosts with meritorious deeds, all kinds of magic weapons are useless to them.
At the beginning of the uprising of the four kings, they were all for the sake of peace in the world. It can be said that it was a great achievement, and it will naturally have merit after death. This is the reason why the Demon-Conquering Pestle cannot penetrate into their bodies!
Therefore, at present, the only one who can truly defeat the four ghost kings is Aunt Long!
Aunt Long is an immortal and is not bound by merit. Unfortunately, Aunt Long cast a spell to help King Yi cross the river, and the immortal energy in her body was exhausted. Now she is lying in Xuantian Jade, extremely weak, and there is no way she can come out to help me.
"Boy, what should I do? These four masters have meritorious deeds. Your demon-conquering pestle can only damage their fur, and I won't be able to hold on for long! If you ask me, you'd better run away!"
As soon as Coach Lu finished speaking, I felt powerless and could no longer fly.
It seems that ghosts have certain restrictions and cannot do whatever they want.
"Boy, did you listen to what I said?" Coach Lu was anxious.
"I'm sorry! Old man, it's not that I don't want to run away, it's really... I can't leave Shi Tailang and Zhang Jiawen behind! They are all my friends. If I run away like this, they will definitely fall into the hands of Master Zhou, and their lives will be worse than death! "
"Boy, I didn't expect you to value friendship so much!"
Coach Lu's figure suddenly floated out of my body and stood in front of me.
The four ghost kings were all stunned the moment they saw Coach Lu.
Coach Lu was not polite. He went up and punched Dong Wang. The punch was so hard that he directly knocked Dong Wang away seven or eight meters.
Then he kicked Bei Wang again, forcing Bei Wang back.
"Boy, why don't we come together!"
"There is a limit to merit and body protection. As long as you continue to attack, your merits will eventually be exhausted!"
"Extreme? Then try my seventy-two whirlwind legs!!"
"Boy, what kind of kung fu is that?"
"My own kung fu!"
I lay on the ground, accumulated my body's strength in my legs, and suddenly started to spin.
This move was created by me when I was playing in the water. The fifth master once praised my skill and called it: "The nemesis of the iron cloth shirt with golden bell cover!"
"Long'er, this move can only be used when encountering defensive masters, and it must not be displayed in a one-to-many situation. Because this move consumes too much physical energy, without a helper, it is tantamount to seeking death. road!"
So when Zha Zhawen fainted, I would rather be beaten than use this move.
As a result, he was almost beaten into a grandson by the four ghost kings!
It's okay now. The appearance of Coach Lu finally made me breathe a sigh of relief.
Under my continuous attacks, the four ghost kings were finally thrown into disarray. The mighty Hong Fist, the skillful strength of Wing Chun, the continuous ups and downs of the Bagua Palm, and the domineering power of the Vajra Legs were all unable to be used.
It gives the impression that these four people have nowhere to use their strength, and they can only take beatings in the face of a storm of leg attacks.
"Boom!!!"
The merits of King Bei were the first to be destroyed, making a loud noise.
The loud noise was like a broken beam. I looked down and saw that this guy had no merit and the halo on his body had disappeared. I took the opportunity to shoot a Thunder Talisman and hit the Northern King Wei Changhui directly on the head.
After all, the four ghost kings had been refined by Master Zhou, and their sanity was naturally greatly reduced compared to what they were before their deaths.
At this time, King Bei, whose merits were destroyed, did not realize the power of the thunder talisman, and actually punched the thunder talisman.
"boom!!!"
The thunder talisman collided with Bei Wang's fist head-on. In an instant, there was lightning and thunder, and Bei Wang's huge body was blown away. Especially the metal armor on his body was directly destroyed and fell to the ground with clatter.
Looking at Bei Wang again, he was instantly electrocuted into an afro, his face was gray and black, and smoke was coming out of his nostrils. There was still a smell of burnt meat in the air.
This scene stunned Coach Lu.
"You brat...what kind of palm technique are you doing? Is it so powerful?"
"Of course Thunder Palm!"
"You also created it yourself?"
"No! This is what my master learned from Maoshan."
"Hahaha! Do you Taoist priests from Qingcheng Mountain also do this kind of thing?"
"this……"
I didn't admit it. I felt that I had no choice but to pretend to be a Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain, but I couldn't blame others because it was an immoral act!
"Hahaha! Mr. Lu, don't be deceived by this little kid!"
"He is not some little Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain. He is a monster born from the combination of the ghost clan and the dragon clan! Six years ago, the Qimen Punishment Hall went to enforce the law, and more than half of them were killed or injured. This account has not been forgotten by the Qimen Twenty-Four Hall! "
Master Zhou's voice came from the darkness.
Coach Lu, who was fighting with Dong Wang, suddenly turned around and looked at me with an incredible look.
I chuckled and said: "What...a master who doesn't even dare to say his own name and hides in the dark, Mr. Lu, your last name is also his? By the way, Master Zhou, I call you Zhou Pinliang, you Do you dare to agree?"
"Why don't you dare?"
"good!"
I recited Wu Yangchu's incantation in a low voice, and then shouted loudly: "Zhou Pinliang!"
Master Zhou didn't know that his Wu Yang Pei had been stolen by his godson, so he loudly replied: "Your grandpa is here. My son, what is your name?"
"go!"
I pulled out the Wuyang pestle and threw it on the ground.
"broken!"
In the darkness, Master Zhou's exclamation came. Next, the thing on the ground shook violently as if it was charged, and then jumped and flew towards the darkness.
After a while, Master Zhou's scream came: "Don't come over!"
"Hahaha!"
"Master Zhou, if you set out to harm others, you will end up harming yourself. I heard that Wu Yangchu will never give up until he achieves his goal. Just enjoy it!"
"Long Chengfeng...ouch..."
Without Master Zhou's control, I concentrated on dealing with the remaining three ghost kings.
But at this moment, I suddenly realized that the spiritual power in my body was not enough!
Seventy-two whirlwind kicks have consumed most of my physical strength. This trick can never be used again.
When I was desperate, the cheongsam woman who was breastfeeding me appeared again, but this time she had changed her appearance.
"Nine-tailed...nine-tailed fox!" Coach Lu exclaimed.
