It's been three days, He Rulong turned his head to look at the demons who were still persevering and always hanging behind him, with a helpless face.
He didn't understand what was wrong with him, these bastards liked him so much?
Fortunately, the demon body is relatively buggy, and he didn't feel tired until now, otherwise he would have launched a Jedi counterattack a long time ago.
In the past three days, he didn't think about whether it was because of the trouble caused by his severed arm.
It's just that he can't take it out and throw it away until now.
What if not?
When the time comes, won't it be a loss to the lady and a soldier!
What's more, it's not that he can't afford it, anyway, his speed in the void is faster than the ghost tide.
It's a big deal, let's just continue to consume it and see who can't hold it first.
And so, after seven days.
He Rulong finally saw the dawn of hope, and he found that the speed of this group of demons was much slower than in the previous few days.
In a few days, they will give up.
Just as He Rulong was about to work harder, he made up his mind to get rid of the bastards behind him in one go.
He saw that there was a disturbance in the tide of ghosts, and a large number of evil spirits actually began to fight each other, and then devoured each other.
After half a day's work, the ghost tide has shrunk a lot.
It's just that a bigger problem has arisen, and their individual strength has obviously risen a lot.
And the speed is even faster, even if he still can't catch up with his demon body, he can still keep up with him closely. '!
And this kind of operation?
He Rulong was dumbfounded by the mutations of the evil ghosts.
He looked around him, there was nothing left, no teammates for him to devour the skyrocketing strength.
Don't say that there is no one, even if there is someone following him.
He can't devour his own kind like the demons.
He is a more decisive person, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is ruthless.
But cannibalism, he can't even think about it.
He Rulong didn't think about it, so he turned around and shot hard to release the depression in his heart!
Ever since he was unintentionally captured by the primordial beginning, he has never held his breath so much.
Let a bunch of things that aren't even farts run hard.
If this spreads, his blood monk's nickname will really be changed to He Ran Run.
It's just that there are too many demons.
Ants bite elephants to death, not just talking.
What's more, who knows if the White Lotus Holy Maiden is hiding in the shadows, waiting for him to reveal his flaws and give a fatal blow.
Of course, she couldn't find He Rulong's demon body through the void.
I believe that even if she saw his appearance at this moment, the White Lotus Holy Maiden probably wouldn't believe that it was him He Rulong.
But as long as his brain is not stupid, he knows that if he follows the ghost tide, he will be able to intercept him sooner or later.
His heart is open anytime and anywhere, and once the White Lotus Holy Maiden appears, it will inevitably have murderous intent towards him.
Suddenly, He Rulong will naturally probe the heart of the saint, so as to avoid danger or sneak attack in time.
Half a month has passed, and three more turmoil has occurred in the ghost tide one after another, fighting and devouring each other to make up for the consumption of pursuing He Rulong.
Now they were more than three times smaller than when they had just emerged from the crack in the sky.
It's just the same way, the individual strength of the demons has not only increased by one level, but also accelerated.
And He Rulong, who has not had any supplements all along, gradually felt tired.
Not only physically, but also mentally.
Crazy escape for nearly a month, even if his demon body is buggy, he can't bear it.
He Rulong looked back at the evil ghosts with hideous faces, and he didn't know how many sentences his mother wanted to talk about!
Even if the size of the ghost tide is more than three times smaller, it still covers the sky and the sun.
Although this strange space has no sun at all, it is always dark.
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Now he has two choices, the first is to turn around and fight them and kill all the demons.
The second is to continue the current escape, waiting for the demons to devour each other and become less and less.
Then turn back and fight back and put an end to all the ghosts.
It's just that the first choice is obviously a point of no return, or He Rulong will be supported to death by the soaring spiritual power.
Either the demons, when they were exhausted, swarmed him and tore him to pieces.
But the second option was equally unreliable, according to his estimates, before the demons devoured each other, the number dropped to a point he could bear.
I was already one step ahead, exhausted and dying in the void.
"Madan!
It's the first one, roll up your sleeves and work hard.
Either you die, or I die!
The nearly month-long escape finally aroused the ferocity in his heart.
He Rulong has never been a master who is afraid of death, and when he is angry, the king of heaven Lao Tzu stands in front of him, and he has to bite off a piece of meat fiercely.
Let you know that the Buddha is not a monk with compassion, but a mad dog who can break out at any time!
Yama's secret method is beside his body, and the remaining seventeen times are reborn from the dead.
It is enough to deal with all the demons before the number of arcane spells is exhausted.
Escape from the void, gather the demon body, and transform into human form.
All of this was done almost in the blink of an eye, and then He Rulong burst into a large area of golden flames.
The golden flame was so dazzling in this dark and strange space.
"Woooooooooooo The evil spirits in the ghost tide, seeing the prey they had been tracking, finally stopped fleeing, but looked like they wanted to fight to the end.
They couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, and they all screamed.
The overwhelming ghosts poured in like a tide.
And it was mixed with a terrible howl.
When ordinary people see this scene, they are estimated to be scared to death.
"Come, crumbs!
A group of food actually forced your Buddha into such a situation, which simply made the poor monk's face gloomy.
He Rulong's eyes skyrocketed, and at the same time, the golden flames on his body exploded.
In an instant, a tornado of flames that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared in mid-air.
And the demons are also not afraid, and they are not afraid of death.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
The two collided, and a cluster of human-shaped torches burst into the air.
Then a large amount of pure and flawless spiritual power flowed into He Rulong's mind along the golden flame, supplementing his fatigue for many days.
At this time, no hard skills or secret techniques are as fierce as the golden flame of the bloodline.
The Golden Flame was originally a blood flame transformation, and its lethality was even higher than it was at the beginning.
Even if the strength of this group of demons has been improved several times, they are still not the enemies of the Golden Flame.
Whenever the flames touch their bodies, they are like sparks splashing into a pot of oil.
The fight came so suddenly, and so tragically.
Under the ghost tide, the evil ghosts continued to charge, and they were like torrents, crashing into He Rulong's body.
Under the contact of a face, the golden tornado, which should have been all over the world, shrank a lot in an instant.
But He Rulong cheered up and squeezed the strength in his body.
Immediately after that, an even more majestic flame tornado poured out, and even he no longer held on, but rushed towards the ghost tide in the air.
"Boom ————" The golden flame destroyed the withering and decaying, and with unrivaled power, it carved out a road to heaven in the ghost tide that covered the sky and the sun.
The White Lotus Holy Maiden, who had just caught up and had a small abacus in her heart, was dumbfounded when she saw such a scene.
This is the masterpiece of the monk who looks unusually obscene and despicable?
In addition to the word fierce, the White Lotus Holy Maiden really couldn't find a second adjective.
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In all fairness, even she, a Mortal Realm martial artist, had to retreat when she encountered such a huge tide of ghosts.
Don't look at her possession of the White Lotus Secret Technique, she can be resurrected infinitely, and she is inherently invincible.
But the feeling of being torn to pieces by the evil ghosts that swarmed up, she really didn't want to experience it a second time.
For He Rulong throwing her as a javelin to block the ghost tide, the White Lotus Holy Maiden was extremely angry.
Even though the golden flame on her body protected her, she did not become a revenant under the tide in the first place.
But after the flame tornado fell silent, the poor White Lotus Holy Maiden immediately felt what it meant to be passionate to death.
She barely reacted, and then she was torn apart alive by the sharp claws condensed by the yin qi.
So regardless of the danger, she kept following the ghost tide closely, vowing to let He Rulong also taste that terrifying feeling.
It's a pity that what the White Lotus Holy Maiden saw was not an embarrassed dead bald donkey, but a fierce and ruthless man who could even chisel through the ghost nest.
"It is worthy of being the apprentice of the first Mingxin of the Ming Buddha Temple of the Great Buddha Temple, this bastard is the same as the master when he was young, he is a ruthless person who can't be provoked."
The White Lotus Holy Maiden muttered to herself, because she stayed in the sect all the year round, she almost practiced at home.
Therefore, she is very fond of the classics in the church.
Especially those sect members who left the Black Dragon Road and returned from a secret mission, they took notes in their spare time.
Among them, there is a great monk with a clear heart, and the deeds of the north and south of the Great Jin.
Speaking of which, many people may not believe it, but when the White Lotus Holy Maiden was a child, he admired the most figure. is not her teacher, the current childless mother.
On the contrary, it is the clear heart of the Great Buddha Temple!
If this kind of thing spreads, it is estimated that it will laugh off many people's big teeth.
A cult saintess actually worships a Buddhist monk, I'm afraid you're not fooling me!
In fact, it is not surprising, after all, when Mingxin was young, except for not killing ordinary people, it can almost be said that he is no different from people in a cult.
But whoever commits a traitor, kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Regardless of the reason, no matter the reason, as long as you think that you are a bad person, then I'm sorry, please let the poor monk overtake you.
As for how to exceed, of course, it is to use his eight-ring knife!
With a knife on the head, you can die without pain.
Relatives and friends of the deceased can come to him at any time to take revenge.
Then it was still a knife to the head, in his words, the benefactor had already committed anger, and not killing was not enough to calm the anger in the hearts of the poor monks.
You can tell me, the reason for this kind of bastard can be said, except for the skin of Buddhism, where is the appearance of a good person?
According to rumors in the rivers and lakes, it is said that there is something wrong with the cultivation of clear mind.
A Buddha's heart gave birth to this wonderful man and cultivated a demon heart.
Of course, he also came to his senses in time, so he returned to the mountains to cultivate, and he has never been able to escape from the world.
After that, the rivers and lakes lost his legend, but there are still many people who remember the knife, that person.
Speaking of which, it is also early to wake up, otherwise let alone the entire Great Jin Martial Arts Group to attack it.
It is impossible to say that the Great Buddha Temple will dispatch the senior monks of the Discipline Institute to arrest Mingxin, and abolish a body of martial arts locked under the Demon Suppression Tower of the Buddhist Temple.
"Click!"
Just as He Rulong was rising, the sky seemed to crack, and a crack suddenly appeared.
Then a shuddering aura poured out of the crack, suppressing the ghost tide in place.
And He Rulong didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that he would suffer an innocent catastrophe and be poked to death by someone casually.
'Almighty?
Why is it here?
’ He Rulong was confused, could it be that this strange space was the private property of a certain big person.
If that's the case, it's a big deal.
He and the White Lotus Holy Maiden are equivalent to illegal invasion, and the Almighty One is unhappy, and he will die seventeen times in minutes.
"Master?!"
When He Rulong heard this, he immediately looked at the source of the sound.
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I saw the White Lotus Holy Maiden in a white dress, looking at the cracks in the sky with a look of surprise.
"Tsing Yi, come out quickly.
As a teacher, you can't last long!
” A female voice came from the crack, her voice slightly anxious.
A drop of cold sweat ran across He Rulong's forehead, and at the same time, he kept rejoicing in his heart.
Fortunately, this White Lotus Sect Master couldn't last long, otherwise, he wouldn't have to fall into the hands of this little girl.
It is estimated that the rest of my life will be spent in endless pain!
After hearing this, the White Lotus Holy Maiden glanced at He Rulong with a disappointed expression.
She saw He Rulong's skin numb at this glance, and her heart was empty.
"What are you waiting for?!"
The White Lotus Sect Master's voice this time was already reprimanded.
"Yes!"
The saint was helpless, and flew up and flew into the gap in the air.
It's just that on the way, his eyes stared at He Rulong deadly, as if he was very sorry.
I regret that my master can't bring this dead bald donkey back.
He Rulong looked at the White Lotus Holy Maiden who was about to leave, and there was an envy in his heart.
If a cheap master can come here, it's better to take him away.
"Boom!"
After the White Lotus Holy Maiden drilled into the crack, the crack instantly returned to its original state.
And the evil ghosts who didn't dare to act rashly surged up again at the same time, looking like they would not stop if they didn't kill He Rulong.
"Phew!
Buddha is afraid that you will not succeed?
” When the words fell, a large number of golden flames crisscrossed and stood, constantly strangling a steady stream of powerful ghosts.
To be honest, when the crack appeared, he didn't think about it at the time, and he took the opportunity to escape from here.
It's just that a mighty man is waiting for him outside, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to resist.
Besides, even if he dies here, it is better than falling into the hands of the White Lotus Holy Maiden.
Under the ghost tide, it is at best a dead and corpseless end.
But in the White Lotus Sect, he can't die if he wants to, maybe life is better than death, it's more accurate.
His mental power continued to rise, and He Rulong didn't mean to be happy at all.
If it continues like this, half a day is enough to consolidate it at the peak.
Suddenly, he continued to kill, and sooner or later he would be blown up by the majestic ownerless spiritual power like waves.
Perhaps, pain and happiness are the truest portrayal of his heart at this moment.
"It would be nice if the original mission was issued at this time, even if it was an extremely dangerous world, it would be much better than the poor monk now."