Chapter 227 White Bone Bodhisattva and Mara!

Chapter 227 White Bone Bodhisattva and Mara!
This ghost elephant is indeed connected to the underground veins of Yinshan Mountain!
Wang Yuanjing mobilized the upper and middle yang fires in his body, combined them into one, and wrapped them around his fists.

He rushed forward, stepped on the ghost elephant's front feet, climbed all the way to the ghost elephant's broad head, and then punched hard at the feet.

"Yan~"

Golden sun fire instantly spread out from under his feet, and the ghost elephant howled in pain.

Compared with the devil fire of the White Bone Bodhisattva, this yang fire is not very powerful, but it causes greater damage to the ghost elephant.

As the king of the Yin Mountains, this ghost elephant has long been bathed in this hilly area filled with heavy yin energy, and has long had an extremely yin body.

Yang Fire belongs to the most Yang, and has the unique property of True Fire that can burn the soul.

Although it has been weakened in this unique environment, it is still its nemesis.

Besides
There is also Wang Yuanjing's powerful life cultivation, although his size is far from comparable to the White Bone Bodhisattva or the Ghost Elephant.

But the strength is not inferior at all.

In addition, there is the White Skeleton Bodhisattva who is holding the ghost elephant’s tail tightly from behind.

Each of his powerful punches ensured that the opponent could not get up and disrupted the communication between the opponent and the ground veins beneath his feet.

The ghost elephant naturally would not sit there and wait for death. It swept its thick long trunk upwards, aiming directly at Wang Yuanjing above its head.

The latter can be avoided if possible, and will endure it if it cannot.

The purpose is to kill it with one stick so that it cannot get up from the ground and reconnect to the earth veins.

The second level of Reverse Life gave him the confidence to fight hard. Even if he was accidentally rubbed by the elephant's trunk, he could recover from the injury as long as he circulated his Qi.

"So this is the weakness of that thing!"

Xue Fan suddenly understood.

Just now, the ghost elephant's body left the ground briefly when it kicked the Shura Ghost and the Mandrill King away.

And the White Bone Bodhisattva's attacks never stopped.

Wang Yuanjing made this guess because he noticed that the ghost elephant's recovery speed had slowed down.

“This thing is not simple.”

Tu Junfang looked solemn.

His three corpses were unable to cause effective damage to the ghost elephant, so he simply stopped wasting his energy and moved it back to his side.

So as not to be affected by the battle ahead.

"How to say?"

Xue Fan asked with interest.

"Do you know the classification of spirits in the world?"

Tu Junfang glanced at him.

The man carrying the banner shook his head. Although he was a wizard, he was a congenital one. To put it bluntly, he was just a peasant.

How could I know so many things?

“One is what a living thing turns into after death.

“This kind of death is either because the deceased had great power when he was alive, or because he had an obsession that had not been eliminated.

“There is also a kind called ‘Boselose’, which is a nature spirit.

“This type of spirit is naturally nurtured, has unlimited potential, and has mastered special abilities.

"This giant elephant can connect to the earth veins. I suspect it is one of them."

Tu Junfang explained.

In order to find Xue Fan, he stayed in Daliang Mountain for a long time, so he knew a lot about some knowledge about witches and shamans.

"What about those horse fairies in the Northeast? What kind are they?"

Xue Fan nodded, then seemed to suddenly think of something and asked.

“It’s probably somewhere in between.

"Ma Xian is a shamanic system, which is quite different from the witch system in Liangshan."

Tu Junfang answered casually.

The horse fairies set up halls to worship the immortals, and they are different from the promiscuous "witches".

Most of them will only worship one person throughout their life, and cooperate with him to save the world by possessing him.

There is still a huge gap between fighting against the spirits summoned by witches and shamans.

Compared to this, he cares more about.
When did this guy learn the triple level of reverse life?
As an old hand in the industry, he is certainly familiar with this iconic method. "."

Xue Fan nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, the battle on the field had new developments.

Under the combined doubles of Wang Yuanjing and White Bone Bodhisattva, the ghost elephant's body actually shrank a circle.

"it works!"

Wang Yuanjing was delighted.

The main component of the spiritual body is Yin Qi.

The shrinkage of this guy's body means that the power he has drawn from the Yinshan Mountain veins is no longer able to support his body's recovery.

This forced him to start overdrawing his body.

Seeing hope, Wang Yuanjing kept moving his hands, working hard, and his fists fell like raindrops.

"hold onto!"

He shouted loudly to the White Bone Bodhisattva behind the ghost elephant.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

If we can capture this thing, we will make a lot of money!

White Bone Bodhisattva also knew that the opportunity was hard to come by, so he used all his strength to grab the elephant's tail tightly to prevent it from moving.

Fortunately, as the Yin Qi is consumed.
The ghost elephant's body became smaller and smaller, and her pressure also decreased.

In a short while, the giant elephant turned into a small elephant, only as tall as the White Skeleton Buddha.

The White Bone Bodhisattva summons many evil spirits
Seeing their former king in such a miserable state, these evil spirits who had been oppressed for years were eager to beat his downfall.

After a while, the ghost elephant was pinned to the ground and controlled by the evil spirits.

"Emperor Namu Moro!"

"Such demon ministers, after thinking together, have become weak and powerless, their original thoughts have been destroyed, and they have lost their great prestige."

The White Bone Bodhisattva loosened his hands, and the Sanskrit sounds turned into charming musical notes that drilled into the ghost elephant's brain.

The body of the majestic King of Yinshan froze, as if he had foreseen his fate, and he struggled even harder!
Wang Yuanjing and the group of evil spirits did not dare to relax at all and held him down tightly.

If he were to stand up again, all his efforts would be in vain.

After a long time, the ghost elephant's movements gradually slowed down, and a trace of confusion appeared in its eyes.

"This guy is really difficult!"

Xue Fan rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.

Although White Bone Bodhisattva has already gained some control, a small part of the magic spell of Transmutation and Freedom still has an effect on the two of them.

As a last resort, the two had to keep their minds focused, lest they be saved before the ghost elephant.

This was the case for the flag-bearing man and the corpse demon who were merely affected by the aftermath, let alone the ghost elephant that was at the center.

This is enough to show that the degree of difficulty of this thing is directly proportional to its difficulty.

I don't know how long it took.
When even Xue Fan and Tu Junfang could no longer bear it, the ghost elephant finally stopped struggling.

The eyes also turned into the iconic blood red.

The White Bone Bodhisattva took back the many evil spirits and walked to the ghost elephant, which bowed respectfully.

She jumped up and sat on its back.

His eyes were cold, like a monarch inspecting his territory.

Wang Yuanjing looked at the majestic White Bone Bodhisattva with shining eyes.

The legendary demon Buddha Po Xun also seems to have a war elephant mount.
"Finally solved."

After coming to his senses, Wang Yuanjing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This ghost elephant is the second opponent that he has to work together with White Bone Bodhisattva to deal with since his debut.

The previous one was the old Taoist priest.

"Can we go out now?"

Xue Fan walked forward and asked impatiently.

He felt like he had been here for too long and no longer looked like a living person.

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