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Chapter 2092 Yin Wuming vs. Monk Mingzhi

Chapter 2092 Yin Wuming vs. Monk Mingzhi

An Wutian's bloody eyes narrowed, and his withered right hand grabbed Zong Zheng Yuluo from the air.

Almost at the same time, a bloody hand grabbed Zong Zheng Yuluo's white neck.

Zong Zheng Yuluo's delicate body suddenly froze in mid-air, and his face turned red due to his restricted breathing.

"You lost." An Wutian stared at Zongzheng Yuluo and said in a dry and hoarse voice.

Zongzheng Yuluo, who was grabbed by the neck, could not speak and could only nod.

Seeing this, An Wutian loosened his right hand.

"This little friend wins." The remaining soul of Ancient Ba Dan King pointed at An Wutian.

An Wutian fisted at the remnant soul of the Ancient Ba Alchemy King, then took back the three corpse puppets, and returned to the jade table with a look of pride.

At this point, among the nine people, there are eight left: Ye Feng, Yunyan Fairy, Yin Wuming, Man Tianlie, Zhizhi Monk, An Wutian, Qi Hongmiao, and Zhou Qijun.

In other words, as long as three more people are eliminated, the quota will be determined, and the five sacred golden elixirs will be assigned.

"After watching for so long, it seems it's time for me to appear." Yin Wuming said in a sinister voice, and his figure flashed and stood on the competition stage.

"Mingzhi, let's fight. Let's see if you can catch my eye this time." Yin Wuming's cold eyes fell on Monk Mingzhi.

Although Monk Mingzhi has already won two games, he can still be challenged as long as the final five players are not determined.

In the Wu Dynasty, Yin Sha Sect and Jingang Sect were old enemies, and they often fought each other. Yin Wuming and Monk Mingzhi were also considered old rivals.

"Amitabha, I'm here to accompany you, young monk." Monk Mingzhi had previously fought with Scorpio and had fully recovered after drinking the spirit wine.

Seeing Monk Mingzhi on stage, Yin Wuming reached out and took off the blindfold.

A completely black eye with no whites appeared in everyone's gaze.

There are three circles of white threads in the pupils of the black eyes, which look extremely weird.

Facing his old rival, Monk Mingzhi, Yin Wuming had no intention of holding back.

Yin Wuming stared at Monk Mingzhi, and quickly formed a series of spells with his pale hands.

The entire competition stage was filled with black energy.

On the competition stage, Yin Wuming figures appeared one after another. Each Yin Wuming held a dagger burning with black Yin fire in his hand.

There are a total of two hundred clones of Yin Wuming, which is more than before when he dealt with the Tianyou Dynasty body cultivator Ulda.

This scene made Urda's face look ugly in the audience.

Two hundred Yin Wuming stared at Monk Mingzhi at the same time, and said coldly in the air: "Eye Technique, Yin Ming Hell!"

Then he saw the white threads in the pupil of the two hundred Yin Wuming's right eyes, which were like black beads, light up.

Jian Yin Wuming directly used the pupil technique, and monk Mingzhi's body glowed with white jade.

The next moment, a cold light flashed in the eyes of two hundred Yin Wuming, holding Yin Fire daggers, they turned into streams of light and shot towards Akechi.

The scene in front of Monk Mingzhi changed and turned gloomy.

Countless evil ghosts appeared next to Monk Mingzhi. The evil ghosts let out cold laughter thirsting for blood, and rushed towards Mingzhi like the sky and the earth.

"Without form and color, everything is illusory, broken!" Monk Mingzhi's whole body was filled with golden light, he clasped his hands together and shouted loudly.

boom!
Like the sound of broken glass, the dark world in front of him suddenly shattered, and countless ghosts disappeared.

All Monk Mingzhi saw was the two hundred Yin Wuming rushing towards him.

Monk Mingzhi made a Buddhist seal with his hands, his throat bulged, and a white jade lion head appeared on his face.

"Roar...!" A huge lion roar sounded in vain.

Immediately, sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out with the wise monk as the center.

In this lion's roar, two hundred Yin Wuming exploded one after another, and finally only Yin Wuming's body remained.

After shaking out Yin Wuming's body, the wise monk turned his right hand, and a clear bead appeared in his hand.

On the surface of the beads, the "Swastika" symbol exudes golden Buddhist brilliance.

This bead is the Buddhist Immobilization Bead that Monk Mingzhi had previously used against Scorpio and Ice Poison Spirit Scorpion.

This fixation bead has been used twice before, and the last time.

Monk Mingzhi didn't hesitate at all. He used his left hand to press a magic formula into the body-fixing bead.

On the fixation bead, the "swastika" symbol instantly burst out with dazzling golden light.

Immediately, the "swastika" symbol broke out of the bead and turned into a golden stream of light at extremely fast speed, rushing towards Yin Wuming.

Seeing the rushing golden light, Yin Wuming's pale face couldn't help but change.

He knew the power of Buddhist concentration beads. Once hit, the body would be temporarily immobilized.

Although Yin Wuming's cultivation level should not allow him to freeze for more than three seconds, in a duel between masters, three seconds would be enough to decide the outcome.

At the critical moment, the white thread began to spin in Yin Wuming's dark right eye.

Another pupil technique was performed by Yin Wuming.

The golden stream of light that shot out was suddenly enveloped in a ball of flaming black fire.

The black yin fire seemed to have extremely powerful burning power. The "Swastika" symbol in the golden stream of light suddenly dimmed under the burning of the yin fire.

After a pause, the "Swastika" symbol in the golden stream of light was burned into strands of golden energy.

At the same time, the black fire also dissipated from the sky.

After using his pupil technique to defeat the attack of the Immobilization Pearl, Yin Wuming stared at Monk Mingzhi with his right eye.

Monk Mingzhi did not dare to look into Yin Wuming's right eye, and quickly made a Buddhist seal with his hands.

Monk Mingzhi's skin turned to the color of white jade, hard and beautiful, and his whole body was like a white jade Buddha statue.

The corners of Yin Wuming's mouth raised a cold arc, and the white thread in the pupil of his right eye rotated in the opposite direction.

Bang! !

A ball of black fire instantly exploded on Monk Akechi's jade-like body.

Black yin fire burned on Monk Mingzhi's body, and the entire competition arena was suddenly filled with a strange coldness.

"Mingzhi, in order to deal with you, I specially found a thousand-year-old tomb and entered it. I condensed the evil fire in the thousand-year-old tomb into the pupil technique. You should have a taste of it." Seeing that monk Mingzhi was attacked, The nameless and cold voice sounded.

Wrapped in the black fire, Monk Mingzhi's robes were directly burned, and patches of blackened skin appeared on his white jade-like skin.

At this time, with the determination of a wise monk, Rao couldn't help but have a look of pain on his face.

"Wise, give up. You will lose this battle after all!" Yin Wuming sneered, the black dagger in his right hand becoming fiercely angry.

After the words fell, Yin Wuming's whole body was full of ghostly aura, and his figure was like a ghost, rushing towards the wise monk.

Seeing Yin Wuming rushing towards him, the wise monk, who was wrapped in black Yin fire, stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed into the air, avoiding the stab of the dagger in Yin Wuming's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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