Chapter 2003 The Eight Ghost Immortals

Venerable Great Ku also knew how powerful it was and did not dare to break through. He formed a seal with his hands and a golden lotus flew out from behind and floated above his head.

As the golden lotus rotates slowly, a layer of golden ripples spreads around, dispersing the mist like water, and forcing the ray of light to reveal its original shape.

It turned out to be a pink lotus flower, exuding a strange and coquettish aura in mid-air.

"go!"

The Great Suffering Master pointed his hand, and the golden lotus flew out, and the Buddha's light flourished.

And the pink lotus showed no sign of weakness, exuding a delicate fragrance from its whole body, coming slowly, and finally collided with the golden lotus.

Boom!

There was a thunderous sound in mid-air, and the pink and golden glow spread around, shattering the void and causing ripples.

After a moment of stalemate, the golden lotus flew back, and the lotus turned into a ray of light, shuttled through the void, and returned to the hand of the beautiful woman.

At the same time, the golden light cage in the distance finally shattered, and the masked woman escaped from the cage, soared upward into the sky, and soon approached Lord Great Suffering.

As for the eight figures beside her, they always followed her and never left her side.

Venerable Da Ku's face changed slightly and he looked carefully.

The fight was in a hurry, and he did not observe carefully in the flash of lightning. Only then did he see clearly that these eight were not living people, but lifelike puppets!

"You are the puppet master!" Lord Great Ku looked surprised.

Among the Three Thousand Great Ways, Buddhism, Demons, Taoism, and Confucianism are the orthodox ones, while puppetry is a heretical practice with very few practitioners.

The reason is not that he lacks inheritance like the sword cultivator. On the contrary, there are many inheritances of puppetry, and they are diverse. After all, there are many people with low qualifications. Compared with their own cultivation, studying puppetry can give them strong combat power in the early stage.

It's a pity that the puppet art continues to be weak, and there are very few monks who can practice to a high level, so that when they reach the realm of transformation, puppet masters are almost extinct.

Venerable Great Ku never expected that the woman in front of him was actually a puppet master, and she was a puppet master whose cultivation level was not weaker than his own!

"Have you seen how powerful my 'Eight Ghost Immortals' are?"

The masked woman's voice was soft and soft, with a smile on her eyes and brows.

As she gently fiddled with her green jade fingers, the eight people around her immediately spread out, surrounding the Great Ku Venerable in the middle.

"Master monk, I advise you, you can't control the affairs of the pagoda, so you might as well leave with me. I have never tasted the masculinity of Buddhism in my life, and I promise that I will not treat you badly!"

"Dirty talk!"

Lord Da Ku snorted coldly, made a secret with both hands, and the golden lotus above his head quickly rotated, shooting out thousands of golden lights, stabbing the eight puppets around him like sharp blades.

"Haha, I'm not giving up yet!"

The masked woman smiled coquettishly and fiddled with her fingers in the air.

The eight puppets took action at the same time, and Black Wind, White Butterfly, Flower Basket, and Jintieguai used various magical powers and magic weapons at the same time. They quickly wiped out the golden light of Lord Great Ku and suppressed his aura, making it completely impossible to escape. !

The Great Ku Venerable was so anxious that he ignored his defense and stretched out his palms with golden light like a sea, trying to carve out a passage and rush to the top of the pagoda.

However, the magical powers of the "Eight Immortals" are beyond imagination. Not only are they astonishingly powerful, they are also so weird that even the Great Ku Master, who is experienced in martial arts fighting, is gradually at a disadvantage.

At this moment, the masked woman suddenly raised her right hand, and saw a colorless silk thread wrapped around her little finger, but it was not connected to the "Eight Immortals", but extended upward, and finally entered the top of the pagoda.

"Great monk, watch carefully!"

The masked woman's voice was excited and sounded a little excited.

"Your Luo Tianshan's 'Golden Photovoltaic Demonic Formation' will be destroyed by me! After tonight, Luo Tianshan will be completely removed from the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities!"

After saying that, he lightly hooked the little finger of his right hand.

At the same time, at the top of the pagoda, a strange smile appeared on Shen Qiuyue's lips.

"The time has come, Fanlang, open the 'Golden Photovoltaic Demonic Formation' and welcome the heroes of the North and the Underworld up the mountain."

"What?!"

Cang Yueming was lying on the ground. Hearing these words, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

Fanyin Yi, however, had no expression on his face and nodded numbly.

The next moment, he took back the Buddha's Heart Dharma and the Purple Golden Wheel into his body, and then sat cross-legged on the spot, making secrets with his hands.

Rays of golden light shot out from the back of his head, rushed out of the pagoda, and flew in all directions.

"Brother Fan, you can't do this, wake up quickly!"

Cang Yueming shouted loudly, but Fanyin Yi turned a deaf ear and didn't react at all.

"Haha, your 'brother Brahma' has been sleeping with me every day in the past few days. He has been fascinated by me for a long time. How can he listen to you?"

"You traitor, I will kill you!"

Cang Yueming roared angrily, used her remaining strength to use the Mo Xuan Sword, and slashed at Shen Qiuyue.

He is a sword cultivator in the Transformation Tribulation Realm, and Shen Qiuyue's strength is not on the same level as him. Seeing the sword pill coming at a high speed, she is completely unable to resist it, so she can only dodge sideways.

puff!

The sword pill penetrated Shen Qiuyue's left shoulder.

Because Cang Yueming was seriously injured by Fanyin Yi in a sneak attack, the power of this sword was less than ten percent. Although Shen Qiuyue was pierced by the sword pill, it avoided the vital point and did not die immediately.

But Shen Qiuyue's expression didn't change at all, and she didn't even show pain.

Her clothes fell down, and there was a huge blood hole on her left shoulder. You could see that there were white silk threads in the flesh and blood, connecting her bones and meridians.

"Is that...puppet silk?"

Cang Yueming was surprised.

Finally I understood that Shen Qiuyue was also controlled by someone, just like a puppet.

Outside the pagoda, the Great Suffering Venerable was fighting with the mysterious masked woman.

Both of them had sub-saint cultivation. The Great Suffering Venerable practiced the golden light of Buddhism, and his supernatural powers were solid and ingenious; while the mysterious woman was ingenious and unpredictable.

Especially the "Eight Ghost Immortals", each with their own supernatural powers, vicious and ruthless, and hard to guard against!

The Great Suffering Venerable had just broken through the pink mist with infinite golden light, but saw a strange flower basket appearing silently above his head.

The flower basket was green all over, spinning in the air, and suddenly stretched out countless purple-black vines, growing wildly downwards, like ropes, trying to trap the Great Suffering Venerable in it.

"Daluo Buddha Hand!"

The Great Suffering Venerable shouted, raised his palms above his head, and slapped upwards.

I saw a huge golden Buddha's hand slowly rising into the air. Wherever it passed, all the vines were crushed into powder. Even the flower basket was swept by the golden light, and tiny cracks appeared!

"Hmph!"

The masked woman snorted coldly, and the fingers wrapped with silk threads changed again.

I saw an old puppet, dark all over, skinny as a stick, and most of his teeth had fallen out. He held a fishing drum in his hand and shook it gently.

Soon, countless black silk threads flew out of the fishing drum and arrived behind the Great Bitter Venerable, wrapping him tightly.

The Great Bitter Venerable was caught off guard and was invaded by these black silk threads. Part of his meridians were instantly cut off, and his spiritual power was not running smoothly.

The Golden Light began to dissipate when the Daluo Buddha's hand rose halfway, and its power was also weakened a lot.

The flower basket got the opportunity and immediately rotated, and endless vines were born, spreading wildly downwards!

"Ugh!"

The Great Bitter Venerable was stabbed by a vine, staggered, and stepped back a few steps.

Before he could stand firm, he saw a young Taoist holding a sword and slashing at him.

Helplessly, he could only use the golden light to parry. After less than ten moves, he saw the one-legged old man hitting him with a golden iron crutch, and the shirtless strong man also fanned him with a banana fan.

The Great Bitter Venerable was sandwiched from front and back, and had no choice but to switch from offense to defense. The golden light condensed around him layer by layer, like a huge tortoise shell, resisting the attack of the "Ghost Eight Immortals".

But after all, it was hard to defend. He was hit by the one-legged old man with a golden iron crutch and was swept by the sword of the young Taoist.

The Great Bitter Venerable shook his body and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then he slapped his hand on his forehead. I don’t know what magic he cast, but the golden light in his body suddenly burst out, and he actually shook all the "Ghost Eight Immortals" away!

"Good bald donkey, you have good endurance!"

The masked woman sneered: "It's a pity that you can't get out of my hands. Even if I can't kill you, I have obtained the 'Pudu Golden Wheel', and the Golden Light Demon Array that protects Luotian Mountain will be broken from the inside!"

"You witch, I will fight you!"

The Great Suffering Venerable was anxious and did not hesitate to use the taboo technique, burning his own blood and blood, forcibly increasing his strength, just to get rid of the woman in front of him and stop everything that happened in the pagoda.

"It's useless, you can't escape from my palm."

The masked woman pinched the seal with one hand, and the "Ghost Eight Immortals" fought and fought, and all kinds of weird magical powers emerged one after another!

The golden light of the Great Suffering Venerable was gradually wiped out. Even if he burned his blood and blood, he couldn't break out of the encirclement of the eight puppets!

Seeing that the golden light was getting weaker and weaker, just when the danger was everywhere, he suddenly heard a long whistle, which attracted the attention of both of them at the same time.

The masked woman was slightly startled, then turned her head and saw a sword light, like thunderbolt, bursting from thousands of miles away, and the next moment it was in front of her!

Her pupils suddenly shrank, and then her body quickly jumped up into a light and soared into the sky.

The sword light cut through the air, exploded on the spot, and then turned around, following like a shadow, and soon caught up again.

"Can Xiangu, Guitou Li!"

The masked woman shouted in a low voice, and two fingers slightly hooked, and two puppets rushed over and blocked behind her.

It was a charming and charming woman, and the one-legged old man holding the iron crutch.

The two puppets used their magical powers at the same time, the lotus brushed out pink clouds, and the golden iron crutch was like a sky-high iron rod, pressing down!

Clang!

There was only a sound of sword sound, like a thunder dragon, cutting through the darkness!

The pink mist was rolled up by the sword light and turned into green smoke in an instant. The remaining golden iron crutch, although hard and unbreakable, was cut by the sword light, and dense cracks appeared on it.

The magical powers of the two puppets were broken, but the sword light remained unabated, and it slashed from bottom to top!

Boom!

A gorgeous rainbow of light bloomed in the air, and the two puppets were split in half by the sword light.

But strangely, the two puppets did not fall from the sky, but hundreds of colorless silk threads grew from the incision, stitching the upper and lower bodies together again.

The masked woman took this opportunity to avoid the pursuit of the purple sword light, pinched the magic formula in her hand, and took back all eight puppets.

Her eyes were extremely serious, and she turned to look at the starry sky not far away.

Under the moonlight, two figures rushed over, the first one was in a gray robe, standing tall like a pine tree!

The purple sword light missed the target and flew backwards, soon hovering beside the man in gray.

"Liang Yan!"

The masked woman narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to join in the fun!"

Liang Yan had no expression on his face. He looked at the Great Suffering Venerable not far away, then looked at the woman in front of him, and said lightly: "Which one of the three hidden officials in Tiangong City are you?"

The masked woman was slightly stunned after hearing this, and then she laughed and said: "I didn't expect that you actually knew the existence of the three hidden officials! Yes, I am the Puppet Star Officer, one of the 'three hidden'!"

Liang Yan nodded and turned his eyes to the Great Suffering Venerable not far away: "Daoyou, go and stop the Buddhist disciples quickly, leave this to me."

"Please, Daoyou!"

The Great Suffering Venerable left only one sentence, turned around without hesitation, and rushed to the top of the pagoda.

"Do you think I don't exist?"

The Puppet Star Officer shouted angrily, waved his right hand, and saw hundreds of colorless silk threads flying out of her sleeves, dancing like a spirit snake, and soon caught up with the Great Suffering Venerable.

But the Great Suffering Venerable did not even turn his head, as if he had handed over his back to someone else.

Swish!

An invisible sword light flashed, cutting off all the silk threads!

"Kui Xingguan, right? What you are thinking about now is how to escape from my sword."

The cold voice sounded in the woman's ears, making her feel a chill involuntarily.

Inside the pagoda.

A golden light broke through the window, and in a blink of an eye, the voice of the Great Bitter Venerable appeared.

"Venerable."

Cang Yueming saw him coming, and his eyes were shining again, and he shouted in a weak voice.

The Great Bitter Venerable only took a glance and had roughly guessed what happened here.

"The 'Purple River True Qi' is still in your body, don't move!"

Before he finished speaking, the Great Bitter Venerable had already arrived beside Cang Yueming, pressed a palm on his back, and transferred the Buddhist spiritual power into his body.

After a while, Cang Yueming's complexion improved, and he was helped up by the Great Bitter Venerable and stuffed a few pills into his mouth.

As the pills entered his stomach, Cang Yueming spat out a mouthful of blood, "Wow!", and then a purple smoke rose from his head.

"Okay, your life is safe."

The Great Suffering Venerable no longer looked at Cang Yueming, turned around, and looked at Fan Yinyi with a solemn face.

"Amitabha! The donor has been deceived, why don't you wake up quickly!"

With a sharp shout, a circle of golden ripples spread out from his mouth, stirring countless echoes inside the pagoda.

Fan Yinyi was shocked by the sound and suddenly opened his eyes.

However, there were various complex expressions in his eyes, such as doubt, confusion, and viciousness, as if he was struggling.

The Great Suffering Venerable sighed, flashed behind Fan Yinyi, and patted him on the back.

The next moment, Fan Yinyi's whole body shook violently, and a ball of hair came out of his mouth.

The ball of hair rolled to the ground, grew hundreds of tentacles, and fled to the distance like a centipede.

Bang!

The Great Suffering Venerable pointed his hand, and the thing exploded instantly, and all kinds of mysterious materials were scattered all over the ground. It turned out to be a small mechanical puppet.