"What happened?"

Hearing the screams of the monk and seeing his painful look rolling on the ground, Zhang Chen's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but stop moving forward, turned his head and looked at Zhao Hu and asked.

Zhang Chen just heard Zhao Hu's reminder and knew that Zhao Hu must have known something. Why did the monk just touch the statue of the Demon God and roll on the ground, looking in pain.

"Just just now, a ghost came out of the statue of the Demon God and entered his body. He was probably fighting for control of his body!!"

Hearing Zhang Chen's words, Zhao Hu pointed at the monk rolling on the ground and said loudly with a solemn look on his face.

"What! It turns out to be a ghost!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Zhang Chen was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

Amid Zhang Chen's screams, the other monks were vigilant and looked at the monk rolling on the ground with vigilant eyes. The magic power in his body surged rapidly, ready to launch a fierce attack on the monk at any time.

With the careful guard of everyone, the monk who was rolling on the ground slowly calmed down and lay there quietly, like a dead body, but his face didn't twitch a few times, indicating that he was still alive.

"He is almost out of reach. His body is about to be occupied by the ghost. We must immediately stop the ghost from occupying his body, otherwise, none of us will want to go out alive!"

Seeing the monk's appearance, Zhang Chen felt nervous and quickly reminded him loudly, and motivated the magic power in his body. A flying sword shot out from his body, and with a sharp edge, he quickly slashed towards the monk lying on the ground.

At the same time, the other monks did not hesitate or hesitate at all. They shouted lightly, invigorated the magic power in their bodies, and activated the magic weapon to attack the monk lying on the ground.

They are not fools, nor are they idiots who know nothing. They all know clearly the body of the monk. Once occupied by ghosts, they may die tragically in the Heritage Hall and cannot walk out alive.

More than ten magic weapons, with terrifying power, passed through the void like lightning, and fell to the monk in an extremely accurate manner, instantly destroying his body, turning into pieces of flesh and blood in the sky, scattered in the hall.

The cultivator's body was destroyed, and the ghostly soul emitting rich yin energy was reflected in everyone's sight.

A man with a tall and blurred face emitted a strong yin energy, and a pair of black eyes flashed with a fierce light. Once it disappeared, it disappeared from the spot, turned into a black afterimage, and rushed straight towards a monk.

Facing the galloping ghost, the monk was shocked, without any hesitation, and roared, the magic power in his body was rapidly circulating, and the magic weapon in his hand quickly waved out and attacked the ghost.

In front of the magic weapon containing powerful attack power, the ghost instantly turned into a phantom, passed through the magic weapon, and entered the monk's body in a state of stunned and terrified face.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

As soon as the ghost entered the monk's body, try it

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The picture occupies the body and consciousness of the monk, causing the monk to let out a shrill scream, desperately fighting the ghost in his mind.
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