Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

The bluestone street in front of it was extremely dark, and only a faint light was emitted from the waning moon in the sky.

Hong Yi turned around and walked forward.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were all stunned at this time!

【Fuck!I don't read much, don't lie to me, this is Huixian? 】

[Hui County is so popular?Antique! 】

[This is a fart Huixian, the ghost knows where the master came from. 】

[According to past experience, this place must be an illusion, or the master has entered the ghost realm! 】

【exactly!Wasn't that the brothel last time?Kneeling and begging this time is also a brothel! 】

【Bryotel +1】

……

Just after Hong Yi turned around, the stone lion he touched just now slowly opened his eyes, and a bloodthirsty light flashed past.

The stone lion trembled, and suddenly a layer of bluestone debris kept falling to the ground, revealing the black skin inside.

Wait for all the crumbs to shake off.

The stone lion slowly walked down the steps.

Under the moonlight, the scars on the dark skin reflected a terrifying cold light, and the blood-red eyes kept scanning the surroundings.

"Roar……"

A heart-shattering beast roar emanated from the stone lion's mouth.

"Meow……"

Suddenly, a discordant cry came from the side, as if responding to it.

Shishi turned his head.

A bald-headed monk squatted in front of him, staring at him aggressively.

Immediately afterwards, a voice full of drama sounded.

"hey-hey……"

"Amitabha!"

"Black lion... The poor monk has never seen such a big one."

"Come on, the poor monk give it a try..."

"Yo, are you still so angry?"

"Dare to open your mouth?"

"What a poor monk... The Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm!"

Chapter 145 Men and snakes? (3 more)

Chapter 145 Men and snakes?

Hong Yi slapped the black lion out with one palm.

Unexpectedly, the lion was still quite stiff, shook his head and got up again as if nothing was wrong.

"Roar……"

A growl.

The black lion's eyes gradually became more blood red.

Suddenly, a black cold light spurted out of his mouth.

He sprayed straight at Hongyi.

"Amitabha..." Hong Yi smashed the black ghost with a punch.

"Roar……"

It was followed by another beast roar.

The black ghost gas spewed out of the black lion's mouth in an instant.

Boom!

"Roar……"

Boom!

"Roar……"

Boom!

Ten minutes passed.

"He..."

The black lion's voice had become hoarse, and he roared hoarsely with his mouth wide open.