Black clouds crush the city.

Above the firmament, it was as if there was a magic mountain rising and falling, about to collapse down.

The wind and thunder stirred, like the roar of the waves, the sun and the moon between the heavens and the earth were without light, the clouds were bleak, and the dense wind made people unable to open their eyes.

The soldiers who were still fighting at the bottom of the mountain suddenly tightened their hearts and did not listen to the call.

And the surging tide of corpses has also stopped surging, shivering.

The evil qi in their bodies is suppressed, and there is a faint tendency to be expelled from the body.

Mountainside.

Li Daochang and Ye Zhiqiu were both urging Yi Tian to go down the mountain.

Chief Li Daoist said that the altar of law had been opened, and his uncle wanted to use heavenly thunder and earth fire to burn everything in front of him.

Ye Zhiqiu bluntly said on the walkie-talkie that Zhang Zhiyi wanted to put a map cannon and retreat quickly.

Yi Tian did not delay, immediately gave the order, and rushed towards the mountain with a group of subordinates.

“Sick man, Hugh wants to run!”

The ghost general of the Yang Kingdom felt that something was wrong, and he rushed first, bringing gusts of yin wind to prevent Yi Tian and the others from retreating.

“Daoist friends be careful, the enemy is dying and counterattacking!”

Chief Li Dao said urgently, he took out a few talisman seals from his bag and summoned the golden armor protective body.

Suddenly, the golden light was close to the body, forming an airtight armor, revealing only a pair of murderous eyes.

Several other people quickly followed.

A squad of gold-armored warriors appears.

This is the golden armor talisman of the Taiyi Divine Palace, which is the last resort of this team.

Once used, it means that they will carry knives and fight with the ghosts. Seize.

But at the moment, they are using it for retreat.

Thunder, rumbling,

Looking at the black clouds like a big mountain in the sky, with thunder faintly flashing in them, Yi Tian had no intention of fighting again and retreated towards the mountain.

In fact, as long as he shakes the Hundred Ghost Detention Talisman, collects the rampant soldiers, and then unites the people and horses, he can instantly withdraw and leave.

But this gang of people from the relevant departments can be cold.

“Bang!”

Yi Tian’s thoughts flashed in his heart, his arm protruded like thunder, scratching the air like a water bottle, and five fingers pinched one neck.

The air twisted and shattered, revealing a figure inside.

But it was a masked man, dressed in a black power suit, looking like a ninja.

He was about to sneak up on Yi Tian, but Yi Tian grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air like a chicken cub.

“Cavalry has, infantry has, there are still a few scouts left, it’s you!”

Yi Tian’s hand flipped over, and the Hundred Ghosts Detention Great Talisman rolled over, and he included this ninja in it.

Suddenly, it’s too late.

The Yang Kingdom Ghost General looked at the gap, the sword in his hand danced wildly, and slashed at Yi Tian, and the blowing wind alone pressed down the dirt mark several inches deep.

Yi Tian danced his war spear with his backhand, facing the menacing Yang Country ghost general, and picked it up with his backhand!

The sound of the collision spread, and a huge sonic boom sounded.

The Yangguo ghost disintegrated the soul body and flew out upside down.

Although Yi Tian only had half of his strength, he was still not his opponent.

Seeing that the hell will fly out upside down, Yi Tian’s heart moved, a blind eye provoked and stabbed over, just finished it, suddenly felt a stab in the back, and immediately avoided sideways.

“biu,biu,biu……”

A burst of black silk threads wrapped around, with a strong sense of resentment, like a poisonous snake.

Yi Tian recognized this thing as a curse at a glance, and immediately pointed out, and the Xuanxian black water wrapped away, corrupting those curses.

Blessings are incomparable, and calamities are not one-sided.

At this moment, Yi Tian’s legs were pulled and submerged into the dirt, and if gravity was added, he could not move.

There are ghosts lurking underground, and they are using magical powers to keep him.

Looking at the relevant department personnel who turned into golden-armored warriors and fought and retreated, Yi Tian was annoyed, and directly summoned Xuanxian black water to pour into the ground.

I only heard a scream from the depths of the earth…

No more silence.

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“Boom!”

Yi Tian rushed away from the ground, waved his hand to bounce off a flying Ku Wu, and a fire fist blasted out.

Only a scream could be heard.

A shrunken ninja ghost is killed with a punch.

“There are still many ruthless characters underground, why don’t they attack the altar, are they completing some ritual by staying underground?”

Yi Tian’s thoughts flashed in his heart, but his feet kept stopping.

He looked at the sky with his head walking with moisture.

The thunder in the clouds hangs upside down, and the silver snake dances wildly, looking like it is about to pour out at any time.

Yi Tian was worried that his head would be split, and he flew towards the distance with water vapor.

Just when he was distracted, his back was suddenly blown by a thunder fire and stumbled two steps, and the pitch-black iron clothes were shattered. Out of the shroud wrapped around the body.

Attacking him was a white-haired monk.

Holding a string of flame-burning Buddha beads in his hand, it was this object that caused him harm.

Looking at the growing thunder in the sky, Yi Tian didn’t want to kill this zombie.

But the white-haired monk did not adhere to it, and threw Buddha beads one after another.

Immediately after, Yi Tian jumped into the air, the heavenly dragon flew to the moon, the tiger stabbed, and the instantaneous killing momentum only burst out in an instant.

The gun rolled upside down, turning into a wild dragon rushing, red fire ten thousand ways, black water thousand strips, and the cover pressed up.

The white-haired zombie did not have time to react, and was invaded by water and fire, and the flesh and blood melted in an instant, and the bones were gone.

Li DaoChang, who turned into a golden-armored warrior, turned his head, saw this scene, and immediately shouted:

“Daoist friends don’t kill, speed down, after the heavenly thunder and fire will be in unison, it’s not good to be injured by mistake!”

This Taoist priest is still more conscientious.

After all, the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Dao has been fighting the gods and ghosts for a long time, and it is not the kind of cow nose that does not tolerate the slightest sand and shouts and kills when they meet.

Seeing this, Yi Tian rushed with the wind and thunder, and finally after cleaning up a group of powerful ghosts, the heavenly dragon flew into the moon, turned into a divine rainbow and broke through the sky, and went out of the mountain first.

He issued a hundred ghost detention talisman seals, turned into a big banner, volleyed a roll, and took back all the rampant soldiers.

At the same time, the group of special operandists of the gold-armored body protection also killed.

“Whoops…”

Suddenly, the sound of lightning intertwined sounded between heaven and earth.

Some of the surrounding soldiers even felt numb all over their bodies.

Because, a cluster of electric light is born on the clothes, this is static electricity, many people have this experience, take off in winter. When sweatering, sparks splash.

The crowd is wondering.

“Boom…”

Suddenly, thunder and thunder.

Everyone only felt that they were deaf in both ears.

Divine light burst out, and brilliant silver light spread all over the heavens and earth.

Countless thunders rose, and at the same time, the raging fire turned into a cloud of fire, falling like a meteorite, straight into the mountains.

A moment later.

Heaven and earth suddenly cleared.

A raging fire broke out in the mountains and forests ahead, and the living corpses inside were killed and injured, turning into black scum.

But the Leifeng Pagoda has not yet fallen, but it is shining, standing in the roaring fire, surrounded by Buddha light.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu came close and explained in a low voice:

“There is a ban in the Leifeng Tower, and after the Amaterasu statue was discovered that day, it was worried that something unexpected would happen, so he hid under the Leifeng Tower.”

Yi Tian asked, “How do you do one soul and one spirit?” ”

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu also showed a sad face, and he didn’t know what to do for the time being.

He didn’t know whether his soul could be taken back.

At this moment, thunder rolled in his ears, and the dark clouds in the sky had turned into fire clouds under the billowing fire.

On the side, Yi Tian’s head that fell on the tree looked at this scene in amazement.

The opening of the Taoist altar of the Dharma is extremely terrifying.

At this time, above the altar of law, Zhang Zhiyi pinched and roared loudly:

“Obey the law of heaven, lead the thunder soldiers, such as the spirit and evil of the nether realm, the noon of the northern yin, haunt the caves, roam the mountains and forests, peep into the Kan family, damage human life, divine power, sweep away everything, bless the living people, eliminate the enchantment…”

After reciting the lengthy incantation, Zhang Zhiyi took up the sword, sorted out his appearance, pinched the talisman seal, and bowed his head:

“Buxiao’s descendant Zhang Zhiyi, I beg the ancestor Heavenly Master, send down the Demon Destroying God Thunder together, and completely eliminate the evil devil.”

After speaking, he saw that the incense candles were surrounded by green smoke, turning into a hairy Daoist with a face like a heavy date, hair like crane wings, and holding a demon sword.

Seeing this, all the people in the surrounding Daomen were shocked, and bowed to the dirty Daoist who turned into green smoke:

“Greet the Emperor Gaoming to descend the Devil Protector Tianzun, Zhang Tianshi Holy Driver!”

Seeing this, Yi Tian was stunned, and suddenly understood that the Qiu Daoist was the first generation of Heavenly Master, Zhang Daoling.

Then, he saw the phantom of the Dao Ling, raised the sword turned into green smoke in his hand, and pointed his sword at the sky.

Immediately, the heavenly dome thundercloud opened, and then I saw a blazing white light fall that day, converged on the tip of the sword made of green smoke, and turned into a thunder talisman.

Then, Zhang Daoling, who turned into green smoke, suddenly dissipated, leaving only a thunder talisman to fall into Zhang Zhi’s hand.

“Whew…”

Zhang Zhiyi’s hand holding the thunder talisman trembled a little. Shaking, he took a deep breath and forcibly calmed down.

Originally, the “Devil Protector Heavenly Venerable Fu Magic Altar” required hundreds of Daoist priests to get up the altar together, and it took seven days to complete.

At that time, in addition to lowering divine power, Ancestral Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling would also grant nine demonic thunders.

Now in order to save time and manpower, the simplified version he has engaged, in addition to consuming a huge amount, the divine power descended is also very small, and there is only one divine thunder.

But fortunately, it’s all over.

As soon as the divine thunder came out, whether it was a ghostly evil, or all kinds of wild gods, they had to be destroyed.

From a long distance, Yi Tian glanced at the thunder talisman, and his heart twitched violently, as if he had been grabbed.

This thunder can’t be eaten.

Don’t touch it.

I saw Zhang Zhiyi pick up the thunder talisman and mouth. Zhong Nian chanted the words, and then spewed a breath of fire into the altar.

Suddenly, the green smoke of the altar of law rose again, surging on the altar, and finally turned into a female god statue.

The statue was dressed in a gorgeous robe, with a pale complexion, a fat head and big ears, and red moles on his eyebrows… The appearance is similar to that of a geisha in the Yangguo country.

“I’m this bastard!”

Ye Zhiqiu looked excited, pointed to the Amaterasu statue on the altar that was transformed from green smoke, and said angrily:

“It was this bastard who sucked out my soul.”

Yi Tian ignored Ye Zhiqiu, who was shouting.

He stared at the altar of law, and secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that this thunder belt automatically tracked the effect?

Or rather…

Does this smoke have a location tracking effect?

In thought.

When he saw Zhang Zhi, he snapped: “Demon! ”

The thunder talisman in his hand shot at the Amaterasu phantom on the altar.

Leifeng Pagoda Buddha is shining, standing in the flames, standing tall.

Above it, thunderclouds like magic mountains poured down, hanging down from the sky, and countless thunder burst out at the same time.

The sky dome shook, and the thunderclouds rolled, turning into chisels under the pestle, and then there was a thunder god holding it.

The sky is like a burning cloud, and the sky is red into the eyes.

Thunder is about to move, and heaven and fire are intertwined.

The “chisel” pointed silver light spit out, and the divine thunder crashed down!

Between the whiskers, the wind and rain corridor turned into black ash, and the Leifeng Pagoda was gone, not even a trace of dust, leaving only a deep large one in place. Hole.

The last bit of incense luck in Jinshan Temple was not absorbed by the Amaterasu statue underground, and was worn out by Zhang Zhiyi with Taoist thunder.

This terrifying scene left Yi Tian speechless for a long time.

At this time, a soldier covered in blood came with a limp.

His leg was bitten by a living corpse, and he was dripping in the swamp of blood, which was now suppurated, and was emitting a thick stench.

The soldier came to Team Liu and asked in a low voice: “Captain, has the evil inside been bombarded to death?” ”

Team Liu was stunned, and turned his head to look at Zhang Zhiyi, who was speechless on the altar.

Look again…

Look at the surroundings expectantly.

He paused and roared: “Victory, that bastard has been chopped to death and burned to death…”

His roar was like a cannonball fire.

The sky thundered, and the crowd cheered.

The tense spirit of the soldiers who had not closed their eyes for more than thirty hours suddenly relaxed.

Some are yelling, some are sitting on the ground, some are holding a headache and crying…

Yi Tian and Ye Zhiqiu did not have the slightest expression.

Yi Tian was secretly observing the head outside.

The headless body was motionless, and no one wanted to see through his expression.

And Ye Zhiqiu’s face was as heavy as water, he could sense his soul, and he was still in the mountains.

This is a good thing and a bad thing.

The good thing is that there is still a glimmer of hope for the soul to be recovered.

The bad thing is Amaterasu… Not dead yet.

But why…

Why did such a powerful divine thunder fail to chop that god statue to death?

Ye Zhiqiu’s heart was in a mess, he would rather his soul never come back, rather than that the statue of the god was still alive that day.

Looking at the cheers around him, he couldn’t bear to interrupt for a while, and just turned his head to look at Zhang Zhiyi.

Zhang Zhiyi was still expressionless, but he vaguely saw that Zhang Zhiyi’s hand holding the sword was a little unstable.

I still have time to think about it…

Suddenly.

A dull rumble arose, and the earth trembled.

Shocked, a huge black shadow, wrapped in a large number of scorched corpses, rose up from the ground.

“Everyone, you have to die!”

A harsh roar came out, with resentment and malice, which made people chill.

The next moment.

The black shadow shook, and a large number of rotten flesh flew out.

I saw a huge golden bowl emerge from the sky.

That golden bowl is a magic weapon that adheres to the Buddha’s incense and luck.

Extremely hard, large and small, offensive and defensible, it is a rare treasure.

At this moment, the Buddha’s light was dim and scorched black.

And a huge opening appeared at the bottom of the golden bowl, almost tearing it in half, and it was already wasted.

Through the opening at the bottom, you can see two five-meter-high statues of gods inside the golden bowl.

One of the statues is Amaterasu.

Another statue is the Evil Buddha.

The golden bodies of the two statues were damaged, and they were scorched black, but they were not serious, only fell into skin.

Obviously…

That golden bowl blocked a demon-destroying thunder for the two god statues.

“Poof…”

On the altar of law, Zhang Weiyi spewed out a mouthful of old blood and cried out sadly: “The bald donkey harmed me.” ”

Seeing this, Yi Tian felt a chill in his heart, and things went wrong.

He quickly moved the head in the sky a little farther away, so as not to be targeted by the two ghosts and gods not far away.

Ye Zhiqiu’s eyes were torn, and he roared unwillingly: “I grass, where did that broken bowl come from?” ”

Team Liu on the side even cursed: “I know your mother, all fucking bald asses!!” ”


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