Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 527

On the fourth floor of the villa, Xiao Meng lay in front of the window with a worried face, poking out her little head from time to time to look down.

Lord Bai Wuchang is a legendary ghost, so it should be fine, right?

Just as she was thinking this, another wave erupted from under the villa.

Boom

! After a collision, the fierce spirit bride was actually repelled by Xie Fatpang's mourning stick and flew out!

The yin qi on her body flickered frequently, and her soul body was a little unstable.

The next moment, Bai Wuchang's tall figure walked out slowly, with a big hand, and the soul hook rope emitting blazing white light quickly pierced through the heart

of the fierce spirit! "Impermanence trembled!" The

fierce spirit opened its mouth and let out a terrible cry of pain.

"Roar!" Xiao Meng's

eyes lit up all of a sudden, and her little face was flushed with excitement.

It's not over yet!

Xie Fatpant waved his hand, and a yin aura appeared around him.

"Soul Entanglement!" In

the next second, a large number of ghostly ghost hands appeared on the soles of the feet of the fierce spirit bride, clamping her soul body to death, making it difficult for her to move.

There are still a few faces that occasionally disappear from time to time in the ground, and if Xie Fatpang looks closely, he will find that there is the face of the dead brother Hao.

Seeing that the fierce spirit bride was tightly bound, Xie Fatpang did not hesitate, and immediately raised his mourning stick, and the trickle in his body quickly poured into the mourning stick.

The mourning stick slowly lit up, filled with black brilliance.

Xie Fatpang took a deep breath, and the mana in his body flowed rapidly, and this time he no longer used the Mourning Stick Method.

Instead, he frantically urged the mana, using the powerful move that he couldn't use before-the bull head throwing fork of the Hades Tie!

This move was simplified, injecting a large amount of mana into the mourning stick, and at the same time, the body continued to accumulate strength, throwing the mourning stick heavily.

The longer the charging time, the more mana is injected

, and the greater the power of the explosion when hitting! In the snap of his fingers, most of the mana in Xie Fatpang's body has been injected into the mourning stick, and the charging power is almost to the limit.

If he forcibly recharges, his body will be severely damaged.

And there is not much time left for him, and the fierce spirit is faintly about to break free from the confinement effect of that trick of "Soul Binding Feet"

! "Eat me with a stick! Bull's head throws a fork!" Xie

Fatpang shouted and threw a mourning stick with all his might.

The fierce spirit bride kept struggling, and she broke several ghost hands, and even the soul hook couldn't control her.

At the moment when she was about to get out of the predicament, the Mourning

Stick was fully charged, and the Mourning Stick, which was infused with a large amount of pure mana, pierced the soul of the fierce spirit alive under the increase of the move.

After a wail full of unwillingness and despair, everything came to naught, and the heavens and the earth were clear.

"Yay! Lord Bai Wuchang has won!" Xiao

Meng jumped up excitedly, and saw that the other people were in a panic again, for fear that she would suddenly become a ghost.

The camera on her chest faithfully recorded all this, and the old buddies in the live broadcast room were all boiling

!"Damn!I seem to see a flash of white light, and the bride explodes

!""Could it be that the ghost killer is the white impermanence that Xiao Meng said?"

"Why can she see it, but we can't see it?

""I don't accept it! I'm Xiao Meng's captain! I'm charged with money!" "That's

right! I'm a distinguished VIP, why don't you show me?" Many

viewers who watched other people's live broadcast rooms, seeing that they looked shrunken, were not as good as a little girl, and they suddenly lost interest and poured into Xiaomeng's live broadcast room.

A million, two million ... 10 million!

This is not the popularity of the live broadcast room mentioned before, but the real number of online viewers, and there is no multiplier.

At this time, Xiaomeng was still immersed in the joy of Bai Impermanence defeating the fierce spirit.

Xie Fatpang floated up at the right time, and comforted Xiaomeng through the window: "Don't worry, the evil spirit has been destroyed by me, and you are already safe." Of

course, when he said it, it turned into Bai Wuchang's cold words.

"Mmmmmmmmmm

Xie Yu glanced at her a few times with some reluctance, but finally shook his head, turned around and drifted away.

After all, they are not people of the world.

I'm only here to kill a demon.

His goal is to protect the lights of thousands of homes, how can he use his ability to pick up girls?

And his own body is a little fat paper, and it is not certain whether it can enter her eyes.

If you have the luck to meet, you are already very grateful to him, and you will see you again in the future.

Xie Yu's eyes slowly became resolute, and he quickly drifted towards the clouds.

"Lord Bai Wuchang..."

Xiao Meng raised her little head high, and watched Xie Yu fly away from afar, her eyes full of admiration.

At the same time, the perspective of the old buddies in the live broadcast room rose with Xiaomeng all the way and saw the bright moon on the horizon.

"What is Xiao Meng looking at

?" "Could it be that Bai Wuchang flew away

?" "I obviously charged the money, but I couldn't see anything, and I cried

when I heard it!" "Hey, you see, is there a person lying

on the clouds?" "What are you kidding, there will be people on the clouds? You must have read it wrong... "

I'll go! There seems to be a figure, but it's so far away that I can't see anything clearly.

"Cow wow! This crew's special effects are okay!" For

a while, the barrage in the entire live broadcast room exploded instantly, and the figures in the sky were frantically discussed.

And the figure that everyone talked about was none other than Cheng Fan, who was wearing a fairy robe and waiting for Xie Chubby Cheng Fan on the clouds.

"Master, I'm back! The mission is complete!" Xie

Fatpang looked like he was begging for praise.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and nodded: "Good job, keep up the good work."

"Hey, hey, hey..."

"The next mission shouldn't be so simple, you have to cultivate well, and you won't go to catch the murderous spirit for you anymore."

After listening to Cheng Fan's words, Xie Fatpang's face stiffened, scratched his head, and sneered:

"It turns out that those fierce spirits were specially brought here by Master..."

Cheng Fan nodded, "After the master saw you kill that fierce spirit, there was suddenly an extra power in his body.

"At first, I was worried that the power was impure and might damage your foundation, but after careful inspection, I found that it was the Impermanence Order that fed back to you, and you can absorb it with confidence. "

The only problem is that the strength is too easy to obtain, and it is easy to cause your Dao heart to be unstable if you enter the realm too quickly, so when you go back, you will copy the scriptures twenty times to stabilize your state of mind and realm before cultivating.

"Obey the master's orders..."Xie

Fatpang said with a smile and a smile.

Before leaving, without Xie Yu's knowledge.

Cheng Fan's fingers moved slightly, and he drew a talisman in the air with understatement.

"Condensation!"

The talisman seal took shape in an instant, exuding a faint golden glow.

Cheng Fan let go of his fingers and whispered the word "go".

Fu Zhudi spun around in the air and fell straight to Xiao Meng in the villa, covering her yin and yang eyes.

After giving the talisman seal, Cheng Fan waved his robe and drove away.