"Buddha said: Don't do it!"
Ling Muyun's true energy stagnated.
It doesn't work.
"Didn't you say that monks don't lie?"
Ling Muyun's words blurted out.
"I haven't taken the ordination, so I can't be considered a family member!" Miao Hui clasped his hands together and raised the corner of his mouth.
"Then you keep saying infinite life!"
Ling Muyun looked around. The cotton was stained with oil and dust and could no longer be picked up and stuffed into his ears.
"Infinite Life!"
Miao Hui seemed to say deliberately and kowtowed again.
The black and white Rakshasa ghosts shot towards Ling Muyun like arrows.
"Having murderous intentions?"
Feeling the murderous aura of the two ghosts, Ling Muyun's ink blade was unsheathed.
"Boom!"
Upward thrusts, horizontal chops, turning around, vertical chops, and straight thrusts.
For a moment, the venue was electric.
Ding dong sound.
The fight was brutal.
"Buddha said: Put down the butcher knife!"
Miao met the Rakshasa ghost and couldn't win, but he didn't want to continue the stalemate, so he clasped his hands together again and used the words to say Dharma Sui.
I saw the ink blade trembling slightly, as if struggling for a breath.
It flew up and down in Ling Muyun's hand again.
"Youbai doesn't believe in Buddhism!" Tianshi Zhang stroked his beard, feeling quite proud.
"Spring Thunder Derivative!"
Ling Muyun didn't want to continue the stalemate, so he used the spring thunder derivative by taking advantage of the thunder power in the air.
"Who is the Rakshasa ghost?"
"Why is it like whack-a-mole?"
In the audience, every word you said to me was all because of Rakshasa Ghost and Ling Muyun. You struck me with a knife and struck me with a stick. I couldn't see the moves at all, let alone guess where the next foothold would be.
"Based on the lightning technique just now, what do you think, junior brother?"
"It should be on par with Zhang Yuan's thunder method. Both have taken the thunder of heaven and earth." Master Yutong nodded and praised.
"In terms of ten thunders, Zhang Yuan can compete with them, but the thirty-six thunders are something that Fu Zhuan Lei does not have." Zhang Tianshi pretended to be profound.
"There is no difference in power. Fu Zhuan Lei borrows the thunder of heaven and earth. In essence, there is no difference." Master Yu Tong disagreed.
In his eyes, Zhang Yuan's cultivation level is high. Once he improves, he can use the Five Thunder Orders and the thunders of heaven and earth, and he can do anything.
Naturally, it is not weaker than the thunder method practiced by Ling Muyun.
What's more, Zhang Yuan is still a future heavenly master. If he takes the heavenly master's degree and becomes a heavenly master, he will improve his cultivation and not fall behind the Taoists.
"You'll know in a minute."
"Brush! Brush!"
The battle between Ling Muyun and the black and white Rakshasa ghosts came to an end.
Two knives were struck on the shoulder of the black Rakshasa ghost and pierced into the throat of the white Rakshasa ghost.
The two ghosts let out a piercing howl.
He allowed the Yin Qi to leak out, but he couldn't stop the injuries on his body.
Gradually, his spirit became sluggish and his body became thinner.
"Sure enough, it still doesn't work!" Miao Hui muttered something thoughtful without feeling sad or hurt.
Until the air door is fully opened.
A three-headed vicious dog with a sword tail and sharp claws, drooling, jumped out of the door.
Saliva dripped to the ground, sizzling with black smoke.
"Three-headed hellhound!" Zhang Tianshi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Let's not talk about whether the technique is good or evil, just this one move, the first place is already in the bag." Master Yu Tong glanced at Zhi Miaoyin, and then said: "Senior brother, it seems that you are shorter than the national master Zhi Miaoyin. It’s the other end.”
The audience was even more excited.
It's not because of Miaohui's magic, it's just the reputation of this hell dog.
According to legend in the human world, after death, the hell dog is the first to pass away.
Those who do good will enter reincarnation, and those who do evil will be bitten by them until their bodies are covered with bruises and have suffered enough karma before they can pass.
"This thing really exists!"
"The three heads are no longer ordinary hellhounds. They should have names, but I don't know who they are."
Ling Muyun inserted the ink blade into the scabbard.
Take advantage of the gap between Miaohui's practices to restore your true energy.
Words follow the rules, and there is a time limit. When fighting the two ghosts, he found that the true energy was flowing slowly.
In the end, the restraining effect disappeared, and he was able to use the magical effect derived from Spring Thunder.
"You can't use the four beasts to suppress evil." Ling Muyun looked at the three hellhounds. He was horrified and thought to himself: "If Miaohui uses words to suppress evil again, the four beasts will bite back and they will lose."
"We can only strike with all our strength with the power of thunder."
"Miaohui seems to be calm and gentle, but in fact, the sweat on her forehead has shown that this is also her last resort."
"In that case, let me give you a taste of the power of the central thunder!"
At the VIP table, Yue Ji stared at the vicious dog and asked:
"Nian Xi, what are the origins of these three vicious dogs?"
"I don't know, but with Brother Ling's thunder skills, even if Miao Hui doesn't have to say anything, it will be very difficult to win." Jia Nianxi shook his head: "I thought Zhang Yuan was his competitor, but Miao Hui How dare you provoke such karma at such a young age."
If those who practice hell, evil ghost, or asura path cannot open the gate of heaven and leave, they will be burned by the fire of boundless karma and will not enter reincarnation.
Even ghost cultivators would only dare to touch such taboos if they are above the pseudo-guru level.
Miao Hui is very accomplished at a young age, which shows that he has been immersed in this way for a long time.
"Donor Ling, I can't fully control the three-headed hellhound. If you give in now, maybe you won't die." Miao Hui's words did not mean any threat.
With her cultivation level, being able to summon this thing is already a genius.
"Thank you for reminding me!" Ling Muyun cupped his hands and said, "The power of my thunder method cannot be underestimated. Will Master Miaohui consider taking a step back and counting it as a tie?"
"No need!"
Miao Hui lowered her forehead to the ground and spread her palms flat.
Reciting mantras that sound like Sanskrit sounds and ghost words.
"Thunder in the Palm!"
As soon as Ling Muyun finished speaking, a thunderbolt flew in an arc from his palm.
When he was about ten feet away from Miaohui, he was knocked down by the hell dog's spit.
"Sure enough, we can't just capture the thief and capture the king."
There is nothing to be ashamed of.
He just wanted to try his guess.
Whether it's the two ghosts or the three-headed hellhound, they will protect Miao Hui immediately.
Cerberus shook his head and drooled all over the floor.
He stared at Ling Muyun.
"Roar!"
As soon as his hind legs got up, his tail stood up and he launched himself towards Ling Muyun.
"Earth Escape: Thousands of Miles in a Flash!"
Ling Muyun's figure dodged to the corner of the field, and the Cerberus jumped away.
"Zuo Ci's Dunjia Heavenly Book!" Master Yu Tong's voice changed.
At this level of cultivation, there weren't many things that could shock him.
"My disciple has a lot of secrets!"
Zhang Tianshi's eyes also shone with light.
The three heads of the hell dog sprayed out green mucus and attacked Ling Muyun the moment he landed.
Coupled with the sword-like tail, it can extend freely and appear mysteriously.
Every time he attacked, Ling Muyun's spells were interrupted.
For a time, he was at a disadvantage.
Miao Hui sweated more and more and fell to the ground. His palms trembled slightly as he tried his best to keep the spell going.
"Yes!"
The moment Ling Muyun's escape technique landed, five thunderbolts shot out from his palm.
Under the changing trajectory, it seems unpredictable.
The three-headed hellhound was eager to protect its master, so it temporarily gave up the pursuit and defended against the palm thunder.
"This is the moment!"
Ling Muyun made a secret with both hands.
Handprints start.
"Yushu!"
Ten thunders and thirty-six thunder jade pivots merge into one.
"Click!"
Directly bombarded the Cerberus.
"Five thunders!" Master Yu Tong was shocked again.
"The incomplete Five Thunders, it seems, still lacks guidance!" Zhang Tianshi had a hint of pride on his face.
"What is that?" Jia Nianxi's eyes widened: "I've been waiting for you for three days to see each other with admiration. How come I haven't seen this thunder method before?"
"I've seen it once, but this time it was much more powerful!" Yue Ji was equally shocked.
In the audience, some people suddenly stood up.
Zhi Miaoyin even turned around and left the VIP table.
The outcome is decided!
The Cerberus was torn into pieces under the lightning strike, and its limbs turned into ashes before being shattered.
Miaohui fainted on the spot, taking the mysterious door with him.
"Ling Muyun of Tianshi Mansion wins!"
