MTL - Ultimate Scheming System-Chapter 1767 You use this to test the poor monks

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The beauty has an enchanting posture and a charming look. The pieces of cloth on her body are not so much used to cover up, but to enhance the effect of sex. It is more reliable.

She originally approached Xu Que in a charming and charming manner. Before she could finish saying the "official man" in her mouth, she heard Xu Que's rhetoric, and she was stunned.

I haven't left here for a hundred and eighty years. Could it be said that the folk customs of the outside world have been simple, or that it is debauched to this point?

It’s not enough for oneself to come up with ten?

Or a request from a monk?

But as the so-called beauty is scheming, the reaction is so fast, but for a while, he once again filled with a charming smile: "Official...you are really joking, I am afraid that you can't stand a slave house, let alone ten. ."

"Amitabha Buddha." Xu Que asked sincerely with his hands clasped together, "Dare to ask the benefactor to have two heavens?"

"Um... this slave family hasn't been involved yet. If needed, the slave family can learn..."

"What about the dragon?"

"Ah this..."

"The yin and yang are turned to the Victoria Tower style?"

"..."

Xu Que sighed with great regret: "Should I move by myself?"

"Ah! I will do this!"

It was hard to hear someone who she knew, and the beauty was instantly delighted, and she cast a wink at Xu Que: "I didn't expect officials to have so many ways to play, and I will teach the slaves well later."

Xu Que put away his smile in an instant, and Chunlei's tongue burst out: "This can't be done, and you can use this to test the poor monk? Which monk can't stand such a test!"

After that, the Buddha's light splashed with a palm: "It's useless to keep you, and the poor monk will send you to Xitian Bliss!"

The beauty was caught off guard and was directly hit by this palm. Suddenly, the unparalleled Buddha light quickly melted her body.

"Ah! You dead monk, dare to hit me! I remember you!"

The beautiful face wailed in pain, revealing its true face under the light of the Buddha.

It was as if it had been burned by flames, the whole body was pitch black, the slender jade hands turned into hideous ghost claws, and the scars all over his body turned out to be a vicious ghost.

Xu Que sneered: "You have a bit of courage. You dare to seduce the poor monk and die!"

After all, the Buddha's light surging around him, raising his hand is a trick to remove the clutches of the vajra that has been inherited from the ancient Buddha.

The rich Buddha's light gathered into a huge golden palm print, blasted towards the front, blasting it to ashes and annihilated in an instant.

As soon as the female ghost disappeared, the surrounding environment receded as if the ink melted.

I saw that the sky was still the same dim, but the people who had just disappeared reappeared beside him.

The few people with quite strong cultivation bases have already woken up, while those with slightly weaker strengths are still deep in the illusion at this time.

"Daoyou Tang escaped from the illusion so quickly." The middle-aged man said in surprise.

Xu Que smiled and said, "Exceeding the award, but my Buddha's power is more restraining against evil things here."

"Indeed, Buddhism does have a natural advantage here." The middle-aged man sighed, walking beside the monks who were still immersed in the illusion, and said in a deep voice, "This place should be the entrance formation mentioned on the map. What we didn't expect was that the formation was actually made up of a hundred ghosts, which is really hard to defend against."

And Murong Yunhai also walked in it, helping those who have not escaped from the illusion sober.

Those who were sober, after adjusting for a while, also joined the team to help others.

About a quarter of an hour later, everyone woke up, and everyone gathered together with a sad expression on their faces.

The few corpses lying behind them were the main reason for their depression.

No one thought, but just stepping into the ghost valley, the monk's death unexpectedly appeared.

And it wasn't one or two, there were ten monks who died in this formation.

There is even a fairy **** among them!

Silence, panic like a virus spreading here, everyone is afraid of the way forward.

Even Xianzun died unknowingly. How can they, who survived by luck, pass this formation intact?

They can accept death in battle. After fighting the enemy with real swords and real guns, they are not as skilled as people and die, so at least they die well.

But they couldn't accept the formation of ghosts and ghosts.

"Everyone has a way to deal with this situation?" The middle-aged man glanced around, and no one dared to look at him wherever his eyes were.

He sighed, knowing the result already in his mind.

Although the monks of Xianyunzhou are powerful, it is precisely because Xianyunzhou is too powerful that they have never experienced frustration.

Even though these cultivators are superior in strength, they are no better than Xu Que and the others in psychological perseverance, and even those of the Celestial Continent who died in the battle.

What's more, ghosts rarely appear in Xianyunzhou. Most cultivators either run directly into reincarnation, or find ways to seize their houses and rebuild. Who would be willing to exist as ghosts?

As a result, they couldn't even think of a few ways to deal with ghosts.

"Why... let's withdraw first?" a young man suggested.

The others raised their heads one after another, looked at each other, and then looked at Murong Yunhai with expectant eyes.

Although middle-aged men are their leader at this time, everyone knows that it is Murong Yunhai from Tianmen who is the leader.

The power of the Tianmen is too strong, and almost no one present will have the thought of resisting the Tianmen.

The four immortal emperors are like four big mountains, firmly pressed on top of everyone's heads.

Murong Yunhai glanced at the juniors behind him, saw the perseverance from their faces, gritted his teeth and said: "Go on! It's just a ghost, I will join forces with the juniors to open up a path for you!"

Shangguan Ruiqian stood up and said solemnly: "I have a secret method that can temporarily avoid the intrusion of ghosts."

Hearing that there is such a miraculous method, hope rekindled in everyone's hearts.

Shangguan Ruiqian rested for a while, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com displayed the method of avoiding ghosts in his mouth, and a golden light mask opened, shrouded everyone in it, and began to move forward.

As everyone got deeper and deeper, the sky was almost completely dark, and he couldn't see his fingers.

I only heard a stern cry in my ears, and several monks couldn't help but made several magic decisions, but they couldn't make any difference.

With cold sweat on Shangguan Ruiqian's forehead, he said with difficulty, "I can't hold it anymore...There are too many ghosts here, and the consumption is faster than I thought!"

Everyone suddenly panicked and gathered together, wanting to report to the group for warmth.

Seeing that the color of the mask was getting darker and dimmed, the sorrowful ghosts around them were close at hand, and the slightest cracks began to appear on the mask.

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded.

"Amitabha, let the poor monk come."