Although it is a miniature version, the two ghost mastiffs are as tall as a person, just standing there is as mighty as two black lions. It is said that if animals eat more people, they will look more and more like people. The bald blue-white face of Ghost Mastiff gives people a strange and terrifying feeling, which makes people instinctively feel conflicted and uncomfortable.

The two ghost mastiffs attacked at the same time, and the Lantern Ghost King and Wu Rong each dealt with one, and the battlefield was naturally divided into two parts. When the ghost mastiff rushed towards Wu Rong with the **** wind, the ghost dog king stepped forward to stop him first, and the two ghost dogs collided head-on. From the point of view of the competition of strength alone, the ghost dog king was actually at a disadvantage!

Tibetan mastiffs are fierce in temperament, powerful in strength, and have a strong bite force. After turning into a ghost mastiff, the characteristics not only did not disappear, but were even strengthened. And its hard skin is more like armor, making it impossible for the ghost dog king who occasionally seizes the opportunity to bite on it. The original dog shape of the ghost dog king is not as good as that of the mastiff, and its strength and ferocity are worse. What's more, the bristles on the ghost mastiff's body are also weapons. big hole.

After watching for a while, Wu Rong joined the battle, and the situation immediately changed. The ghost mastiff is afraid of Zhengyang fire, just like it was afraid of the ghost candle of the ghost king with a lantern at the beginning, its attention is all attracted by the light, and it must be extinguished. Its weakness is photophobia. When Wu Rong released the Zhengyang fire, the ghost mastiff roared angrily, and instantly let go of the ghost dog king that was biting its throat, and rushed towards the flame fiercely.

The Zhengyang Fire Seed had been cultivated by Wu Rong for so long, and he obeyed his orders very much. It is like the ball at the front of the dragon dance, its erratic behavior attracts ghost dogs to chase it wildly, and insists on extinguishing it. But under Wu Rong's control, not only did it fail to catch up by a hair's breadth every time, it was also bitten from behind by the ghost dog king a few times.

The dog's teeth are poisonous, and the ghost dog king bites its left hind leg every time. There is a second time to bite through the hard skin once. Finally, Wu Rong smelled a faint fishy smell. It's like carrion turned into a thick paste at high temperature, and the stench of fermentation is diffused, making people dizzy and nauseated. But the ghost dog king bit the ghost mastiff more fiercely and forcefully, without flinching at all. Under the fierce attack, the ghost mastiff finally gave up chasing the Zhengyang fire ball and turned to attack the ghost dog king.

The ghost dog king is refusing him to approach.

Wu Rong frowned. Originally, after releasing the Zhengyang fire ball, he drew his sword and was about to join the battle, but the strong sense of resistance from the ghost dog king stopped his movements. It is desperate, and it does not want Wu Rong to join this battle from the soul. Among them are deep worries and deep hatred for Ghost Mastiff.

Was it because the ghost dog king had a grudge against it in his previous life, or did he say that he would be hostile to the ghost mastiff in the 'future', and was... injured? The ghost dog king has been leading the ghost mastiff in the opposite direction to Wu Rong, provoking it by growling and jumping and biting. The opposite direction of Wu Rong is the ghost king with the lamp. If the ghost dog king lost the battle against the ghost mastiff and was still able to hold on, then the current situation of the lantern ghost king is even more miserable.

The Ghost Mastiff frantically tried to extinguish the lantern in his hand, it was a monster without pain and fear. The Lantern Ghost King didn't start the ghost domain, maybe because he was chased and bitten so much that he didn't have time to take care of himself, or maybe it was too much consumption along the way, and he had nowhere to replenish. When Wu Rong put away the Zhengyang fire ball, the ghost mastiff who was fighting with the ghost dog king was immediately attracted by the lantern and killed the ghost king with the lantern.

"Bobobo, bobobobo!"

The Lantern Ghost King angrily issued a series of accusations. But Wu Rong ignored him. Wu Rong held his left arm, frowned and looked at the two ghost mastiffs. When he came out of the Ghost Mastiff's body, he felt a strange feeling. At first, Wu Rong thought that this strange feeling came from a big ghost. After all, this Tibetan mastiff belonged to Lama Seema Gyatso, so it can be regarded as a "hero's relic".

But now he found that this was not the case, the big ghost did not change, and it was himself who had the problem. Wu Rong has an indescribably complex feeling towards this ghost mastiff, especially the closer he is to it, the more obvious the pain from the depths of his soul. Memories from "Ghost King Wu Rong" often appear in Wu Rong's mind. Obviously, since he was reborn, the direction of many things has changed, and the fragments in those memory fragments will not happen.

If not, where did the fragments come from? It's not about predicting the future, because the future has already changed. It is possible that the 'Ghost King Wu Rong' was also reborn, but an accident happened, his soul was shattered, and his memory was accepted by him. It's also possible...he himself was reborn from Ghost King Wu Rong. After all, apart from those memory fragments, the most proof is Wu Rong's broken and empty soul.

What about the normal world? Does such a world line without spiritual recovery really exist, or is the so-called normal world just a dream of his?

Wu Rong can't confirm it now, he doesn't know enough, and his strength hasn't reached the point where he can know everything. Like those memory fragments churning in your mind, you know it exists, but you can't capture it and see it clearly. I can only wait for some chance to happen to have an opportunity, like that time when I entered the gap in the Tiankeng, to see some fragments of the fragments.

Suddenly, Wu Rong smelled a strange breath.

This kind of breath emanates from the ghost mastiff. It is a very special smell that cannot be described. Just smell it and you will be impressed. Wu Rong was able to confirm that it didn't have this kind of aura just now, but it appeared from the last moment, that is, when his head was swollen and the fragments flashed past his eyes again.

It was as if, he had reached a certain state, so he could smell this scent. It's like some researchers say that certain sounds can only be heard by children under the age of sixteen. This smell was not pleasant, and it did not disgust Wu Rong. On the contrary, a sense of relaxation emerged from the bottom of his heart, like a ship returning to the harbor, and a baby sleeping peacefully in the mother's womb, which can make people let go of all guards.

"Wang Bang!"

As soon as the clothes tightened, Wu Rong managed to recover. The ghost dog king was desperately holding on to the hem of his clothes, and the sound of anxious bang rang from the bottom of Wu Rong's heart. But it is difficult for Wu Rong to distinguish his current emotions. Wu Rong's mind was like a pot of boiling hot soup, the annoying heat made his thinking dull and his mind in a trance. Only now did Wu Rong realize that he was approaching the ghost mastiffs.

And the two ghost mastiffs who were chasing the ghost king with the lantern seemed to have sensed something, they stopped, panted heavily, and stared suspiciously at Wu Rong. In a trance, the figures of the two ghost mastiffs merged into one, and it squatted on the ground like an iron tower, searching Wu Rong with gloomy and hostile eyes.

It's just not so ugly.

That giant mastiff had glossy, fluffy black fur and was as strong as a calf. Its dotted eyebrows, muzzle, chest and four claws are golden, looking like a burning flame, full of spirit and noble. Those eyes were also guarded and hostile, but they were clear and dark, and they were docile and loyal when looking at their master. But if someone wants to hug it, when they bury their face into its fluffy body, they will find that the giant mastiff has no body.

It's dead.

Tashi means auspicious, and Duoqi means Tibetan mastiff.

A voice seemed to have said this to him.

Zhaxi Duoqi, an auspicious Tibetan mastiff, is a divine dog that eats up the wicked and protects the good in Tantric legend. When every Dalai Lama was retrieved by the temple when he was young, he would choose a young mastiff accompanied by the Dalai Lama and feed it himself. The best mastiff king only recognizes one master in his life, and he will protect the Dalai Lama and fight for him to the death. After death, the mastiff king will always follow and protect the Dalai Lama as a Dharma protector until he passes away.

‘It died and ate people, why didn’t it fall. '

someone asked. Although it was a question, his tone was too flat, without any ups and downs, which sounded strange.

'It eats the bad guys. '

Another person's voice is serious and staid: 'If I am not depraved, it will not degenerate. It will always be loyal to me. '

depraved.

After a flash of energy, Wu Rong returned to his thoughts, and the ugly face of Mastiff Ghost appeared before his eyes again. Its limbs are sparsely haired, and its exposed bruised flesh is ugly and disgusting. The wrinkled, hairless face is pockmarked with white-tipped bumps. Its eyes were greedy and vicious, and their eyes were full of coveting for living human flesh.

The guardian mastiff has fallen, so what about the former hero.

Wu Rong looked deeply into the eyes of Ghost Mastiff, and the inexplicable smell permeated again, gently attracting him to approach. His head hurt more and more, and those turbulent memory fragments cut his soul like a sharp knife, and the colorful and brilliant colors condensed and fused together, like an abstract painting. There seemed to be something in the ghost mastiff's eyes, which attracted Wu Rong and wanted to take a closer look.

At this moment, the world seemed to be at a standstill, Wu Rong only had the ghost mastiff in his eyes. Whether it was the roar of the ghost dog king, the sudden flash of light, or the exclamation full of fear that came from nowhere, there was no trace left in Wu Rong's heart at this moment, a strange but familiar force surged In the depths of his soul.

Wu Rong didn't notice that the ghost dog king was lying on the snow behind him in a submissive posture, his huge and mighty body trembling slightly. The Lantern Ghost King has long been the core focus of the battle. He retreated a hundred meters away, wanting to leave but hesitated for some reason. Finally, he took out the white wax from the lantern, held it in his palm like a treasure, and waited quietly in Wu Rong's direction.

The two ghost mastiffs also merged into one, it squatted on the spot, narrowed its eyes, as if it was waiting for Wu Rong's arrival.

Finally, Wu Rong walked up to Ghost Mastiff. The fused ghost mastiff is very tall, even when squatting, it is as tall as Wu Rong. Wu Rong could look straight into its eyes. At this time, the ghost mastiff was dangerously crazy, the rancid smell on it was gone, Wu Rong looked into its eyes, looking for the things inside. From Ghost Mastiff's cloudy sunken black eyes, Wu Rong saw a golden spot of light.

The light spot is getting bigger and bigger, and it is spinning rapidly. It is as round as a moon and as thin as paper, and it can easily cut through the hardest human head under high-speed rotation. The golden spot of light is getting bigger and bigger, occupying the entire eyes of the ghost mastiff, and it has not stopped, and it is still growing crazily. In an instant, half of the ghost mastiff's head reflects golden light, faintly about to come out!

It became bigger and clearer, Wu Rong could finally see what it was. Its periphery is in the shape of a fat drop, and in the middle there is a round wheel inlaid with enamel gemstones, hollowed out and carved. The whole body is bright and pure gold, exuding a majestic and upright momentum.

This is actually a Falun!

The Dharma is boundless, destroying evil and showing righteousness, why does a Dharma wheel exist in the ghost mastiff's body, and it has not been polluted in the slightest?

Wu Rong has no time to think about it now, as if he has been bewitched, he is deeply fascinated by this golden color. The Buddha's light of the Falun has been thrown over the body of the ghost mastiff and bloomed. It is as bright as a round sun, making all ghosts in the world retreat away. Wu Rong's face was burned with slight pain, but it was his soul that reacted more. The Dharma theory is perfect and unobstructed. According to legend, the Buddha's light can penetrate the three realms and shine on ghosts and ghosts to save them. Just like right now, it penetrated Wu Rong's body without any ghostly aura and reflected his dark and boundless soul inside.

The sudden sense of crisis, like a pinprick, caused Wu Rong's consciousness, which was addicted to gold, to struggle, and barely pulled away. He felt the tingling of his soul being burned by the light, and the growing pain from his brain. The turbulent memory fragments hit like a tidal wave, completely enveloping Wu Rong's consciousness. In a trance, the largest memory fragment spread out in front of his eyes.

In the dark and gloomy ghost domain, Wu Rong, who has turned into a ghost, is attracted by the ghost mastiff, and can't help getting closer. The puppy version of the ghost dog king couldn't bite him, and barked anxiously, but at that time, Wu Rong only had the light of the Falun in his eyes, and he got closer and closer in a trance. Until the golden Falun completely broke through the ghost mastiff and flew towards Wu Rong, the speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge it completely, only avoiding the vital points.

Falun shoveled off half of his head!

Wu Rong, who was in a ghost state, immediately recovered with Yin Qi, and his head was complete, but a dark golden scar was left on his face. A golden flame burned from the scar, burning into his brain. It made Wu Rong disfigured, and from now on he will suffer from scorching pain all day long. Falun entangled endlessly, aggressively, the mastiff ghost was full of murderous intent, and its huge body blocked the way.

Killing intent!

Wu Rong suddenly opened his eyes.

The owner of the Falun wants to kill him!

The golden light suddenly rose sharply, and the Falun was about to appear. But at this time, Wu Rong unexpectedly got rid of the fatal temptation that came from nowhere. The ghost mastiff opened its **** mouth and bit Wu Rong's head. The golden light bursting out of its throat was the ultimate move. As if sensing the change in the situation, the phantom of Falun wanted to break out of the body first, and kill Wu Rong!

But it won't happen again.

The ghost mastiff's body suddenly exploded with filthy black air, gushing out like a blood avalanche. And it was indeed only a pale hand that hurt its incomparably hard body. It wasn't the left arm parasitized by the big ghost, but Wu Rong's right hand. At that moment, a subtle feeling wrapped around his heart, causing Wu Rong to drop the Lao Miao knife and choose to fight the ghost mastiff with his bare hands!

The hard skin that could resist Chen Xueshou's attack was as fragile as tofu under Wu Rong's hands, and was easily torn to pieces. Wu Rong withdrew his hand, the cold flames on the fingertips wrapped each of his fingers thinly, but it was sharper than the blade of a sword when facing the enemy. Wu Rong clenched his fist and hammered it into the mastiff ghost's body, the flames suddenly exploded, directly blasting a big hole in its chest!

Such a strong force!

Wu Rong's move was extremely sharp and fierce, it was not like the first time he fought with his bare hands, but more like he had slaughtered thousands of ghosts and monsters with this move, without any waste, it was so smooth and unbelievable. The memory fragments he saw just now merged into his soul, just like the soul fragments he had seen before. There is a powerful, terrifying force awakening from the depths of his soul.

Wu Rong dodged the phantom of the Falun galloping towards his head, and slashed fiercely at the ghost mastiff with a knife. The enveloping yin and resentment frantically wanted to invade Wu Rong's body, but was swallowed by a more evil aura. The power of the ghost that Wu Rong ate before was condensed, removing the chaff and saving the essence, forming an extremely evil and terrifying aura that was thinner than a hair, like a vicious snake, it bit the invading resentment, took the opportunity Get into the body of the ghost mastiff.

The ghost mastiff let out a strange scream like an old owl, jumping like crazy and even tearing up its own body, the screams were tinged with fear. But he couldn't stop that breath from being devoured madly in his body. In a blink of an eye, the once mighty ghost mastiff disappeared, and the phantom of the Falun attached to it also trembled and shattered.

And the aura that swallowed all the power of the ghost mastiff avatar leisurely returned to Wu Rong's body. It's only slightly thicker, invisible to the human eye. But there is no doubt that it has become more evil, but after returning to Wu Rong's body, it is docile like a corn snake, feeding back all the pure energy to it. When this energy melted into his body, Wu Rong seemed to hear a soft 'click'.

Like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon and spreading its wings. The accumulated energy has reached its peak and is about to transform.

Wu Rong couldn't see that on the distant battlefield, the Ghost Mastiff's body, which was fighting with Master Kuchan and others, suddenly became furious and ferocious.

As for the main point of attack, Grandmaster Ling Yun froze for some reason, and this moment of slowness really caught him. After turning around and breaking through the encirclement, he didn't take advantage of the chaos to kill humans, but ran in Wu Rong's direction!

The sky was covered with thick clouds and billowing black mist, which was different from before the ghost mastiff appeared. A dark and gloomy aura faintly appeared from behind the thick clouds, and the dark and gloomy aura was connected between the thick clouds rolling, and a touch of rich and extremely dark red was faintly revealed in it. If you look closely, you will find that there are nine dark red stars. The howling wind, lightning and thunder are just the omens of ghosts and extremely ominous horrors!

"not good!"

Master Kuchan didn't chase after the ghost mastiff immediately, but stared at the sky, with a rare look of shock on his skinny old face.

"Nine stars in succession, ghost energy transforming into form, this, this is the sign of the birth of the Nine Star Ghost King!"

An anxious look appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself: "Could it be him... but the seal of the seven tiankengs has not been completely released, how could it be..."

"Not Seema Gyatso."

Master Kuchan turned his head suddenly, in disbelief. But Grandmaster Ling Yun who said this looked in the direction where the mastiff ghost was running, with a distorted forbearance and depression on his handsome face.

Not Seema Gyatso, nor the other fallen ones. How long has he not felt this evil, powerful aura that tempts him to fall into the abyss. Even the most determined human being can be seduced and corrupted by him, willing to bend the knee just to become his servant.

His eyes were burning like fire, Grandmaster Ling Yun tried his best to suppress the restlessness of the soul contract. But the restlessness of the soul deed can be suppressed, but the restlessness of the heart cannot. It was only then that Master Lingyun realized how much desire was hidden in his heart, so much that he was powerless to stop the ghost mastiff, because those desires were too full, so full that they would overflow as soon as he relaxed. In his previous life, Master Lingyun had been fighting against the instinctive trust in his master brought about by the soul contract.

The soul deed has been silent for too long in this life, so long that when this feeling came back again, his will was unable to hold on, and all the surging emotions were swallowed up, making his soul tremble.

eager…

Longing to be the first to kneel down to his side.

Eager to follow him around again and fight for him everywhere.

Leaving aside the differences between Master Lingyun and Master Kuchan, the other people who were fighting with the ghost mastiff clones were shocked to find that these ghost mastiffs were all crazily breaking away from the battlefield, preferring to get a fatal blow. Whenever he left, he quickly caught up with the Ghost Mastiff running in the forefront, and blended into it without hesitation.

The ghost mastiff ran wildly out of control, that's okay!

All of a sudden everyone chased after the ghost mastiff, but it ran so fast that it disappeared in a flash.

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Wu Rong felt a strong sense of crisis approaching.

But now he is in a too delicate state, completely unable to prepare in advance.

Because his soul is out of his body!

Just now too much energy poured in, which made his soul swell, and the energy in his body skyrocketed. The body could not adapt to the verge of collapse. Wu Rong took the initiative to leave the body with his soul and wanted to digest it before returning, but now he is in a dilemma! Right now, he is at the most critical moment of digesting and merging energy, and his perception of the outside world is vague. He is still a living soul now, and the living soul cannot be too far away from the body, otherwise the body will lose its vitality and die soon.

Wu Rong could vaguely feel that the ghost dog king was biting his body and throwing it on his back, trying to take him away. The Lantern Ghost King didn't stop him, and even stood in the direction of the sense of crisis, trying to stop him.

But no one can stop the menacing ghost mastiff itself. Wu Rong felt a hot and dazzling light burning on his soul, it was the real Falun! The Falun in the eyes of the ghost mastiff's incarnation just now is just a phantom, and the most powerful and real Falun is the one in the ghost mastiff's body!

The scalding heat wrapped around his soul, and he could faintly hear the murmur of chanting sutras. The real Falun is as hot and dazzling as the sun, and the soul without the protection of the body cannot resist it for a long time! Severe pain surrounded Wu Rong, but the transformation of the soul has reached the most critical and final end! It is impossible to give up. Giving up is equivalent to falling short of success. Wu Rong can only gamble! He vaguely saw countless past memories. He had faced countless life-and-death crises, difficulties and obstacles, and in the end he walked alone with scars.

But he is not alone now.

A mahogany sword wrapped in thick purple lightning suddenly slashed down, cutting off both the golden light and the gray mist with one move. Before the blade fell, the power of the sword came first, and the Zhengyang fire dyed the electric light into golden purple. The power of the sword far surpassed that of pure thunder, and it slashed on the head of the ghost mastiff! The head of the ghost mastiff was the hardest, able to resist Chen Xue's hand move. This time, the head of the ghost mastiff was split open after less than two seconds of stalemate.

The phantom of Falun that flew out of its shattered body was also defeated by this sword immediately, and the golden light dimmed and fell to the ground. Yu Wei swept across the ghost domain, and wherever the lightning and fire went, the ghost energy melted like snow under the sun, and the earth returned to its normal earthy color. The ghost king with the lamp swept by the sword immediately melted most of it, and even the thick clouds of ghost fog were split open, revealing the normal sky.

Ignoring the crowd who were startled by the power of the sword, the visitor carried the sword in one hand and picked Wu Rong from the ghost dog king's back with the other. He seemed to come in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to tie up his long hair, so he simply tied it up with a bamboo hairpin. But even if some people only wear simple Taoist robes and step on their feet, their postures are as graceful as cranes and bamboos, and they are as handsome as immortals.

The moment he hugged Wu Rong, he felt that his soul was not in his body. Fu Qing frowned, sheathed the sword with his backhand, bit his finger and reached between Wu Rong's eyebrows. But before the blood dripped, Wu Rong suddenly opened his eyes, the thick black pupils were bottomless. He raised his hand suddenly, pinched Fu Qing's neck, and said word by word at a very slow speed:

"Pure Yoko?"

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