The Taoist priest in the comic world

The interior layout of the helicopter is very simple, similar to that of an armored personnel carrier. Both words can be described as poor.The two rows of seats were gone, and then there was the cold metal wall.Jiang Yi and Steve sat in silence on their seats in a daze. Opposite the seats were Howard and Carter.Carter had a smile on his face, while Howard looked like he had eaten shit. He said with a smile uglier than crying, "Send it to twenty miles at most, or I will stay here forever, with the reconnaissance plane and sentry post here." There are more people than ants. Can you spare my life for the sake of being so handsome? My son is only half a year old."

"I have a wonderful way to avoid detection. Just promise me to keep flying forward, and I will ensure that you survive. Send us to the station, but remember, you have to take us to see your son." Fang Leng suddenly smiled. Er smiled, glanced at Jiang Yi and others with his peripheral vision and whispered, "I will take you to hug Iron Man."

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, with an ominous omen.

Now Jiang Yi has reached the pinnacle of refining Qi, and has integrated all the magic power. The biggest change is that when using Yang Fire, he does not need to rub his shoulders, but directly gathers it in the palm of his hand.Just like the previous attack by Hydra agents, his heart skipped a beat. These were all ominous omens. Jiang Yi hurriedly put King Wen's hexagram in his hand to predict. After seeing the hexagram, Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It was okay, not a serious omen. .

"Master, I want to refine the Ghost King." Fang Leng smiled dryly. It seems that not only Jiang Yi has made great progress in the past few months, but also Fang Leng has made great progress.Fang Leng was doing it while Jiang Yi was watching. Fang Leng had often disappeared in the past few months, presumably to look for the innate ghost. Due to Jiang Yi's own low combat power, Jiang Yi turned a blind eye to such things. Only one eye.

"Later, there will be dark clouds coming down from this sky, covering the eyes of those who are on the bright and dark whistles. Master, could you please instruct the driver on how to drive." Fang Leng was still laughing dryly.

"It's so amazing, but don't use it. I think there are very few sentries." Steve curled his lips and said.

Suddenly, the helicopter suddenly slowed down. As the owner, Howard quickly stepped forward to check. As soon as Howard passed by, he heard a loud bang not far away. A puff of gunpowder smoke appeared a kilometer in front of the helicopter. Mushroom cloud.

"A US military reconnaissance plane in front was bombed by a German ground fortress. Can I quit? I want to parachute. I want to go home." As something happened ahead, Howard immediately backed down.

The atmosphere was once very solid

On the battlefield between the two armies, there are such a huge number of hidden and open sentinels, various positions, and various fortresses. Do you think it's a movie if you see them first?

"Okay, just do as you say." Jiang Yi agreed with a frown.

"Heiyun, I'm looking forward to Brother Fang Leng's performance." Even the optimist Steve couldn't stop laughing.

Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, Fang Leng stood up slowly. With a serious face, he took out a yellow talisman from his waist. There were calligraphy written in cinnabar on the yellow talisman. Fang Leng glanced at the talisman and stepped on the sword. He muttered in his mouth, "Hehe Yangyang, my divine light, wind, fire and thunder appear to protect me. I am ordered to kill the ominous one immediately."

After speaking, a round of hot pure Yang energy appeared behind Fang Leng, and the temperature of the entire cabin suddenly rose, comparable to Jiang Yi's Yang Fire.

The next second, Fang Leng did not dare to stop. He raised the nine yellow talismans on his waist, with sharp eyes, and shouted in his mouth, "Blood-clothed and blood-pool, Master Netherworld; calling the heavens to respond, calling the earth spirits to blame the devils, The order is issued quickly.”

This is the ghost control technique in the blood magic secret method.

Fang Leng shook the talisman, and the yellow talisman spontaneously ignited into ashes. As the ashes fell to the ground, ninety-nine 81 evil ghosts suddenly appeared or walked with their heads raised. Some had no skulls, some were covered in blood, or some had black hair covering their faces.The ghosts of the Three Kingdoms of China, Germany, and the United States are all here. The desolate wind comes from the heart, and the chirping sound fills the ears. Because there is no yellow talisman to control, the ghost energy and Yin energy corrode everyone, allowing Steve Carter and Howard to see them. , and the three of them were suddenly frightened.

"Now that I have given my life, if I don't hurry up, how can I wait?" Fang Leng pointed his halberd and shouted loudly.

"What a Taoist priest, he took my soul and ordered us to kill each other. He has a vicious heart." A male ghost from the Celestial Dynasty pointed at Fang Leng and cursed harshly. The ghostly voice filled the air, and resentment suddenly rose up, making the whole person angry. The cabin felt like winter.

"Looking at you and my fellow countrymen, I will write it down for being rude this time. Next time, I will make your soul fly and use the blood-clothed magic to control your soul." Fang Leng took out a yellow talisman and drew it out of the air. The male ghost of that day could only Woo hoo, but it’s hard to speak.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you." A white American female ghost bared her teeth and lunged at Fang Leng.

Fang Leng turned his head and looked coldly, and drew a yellow talisman with his backhand. The white female ghost let out an ear-splitting ghost roar, and her whole body was full of black energy. She suddenly disappeared. It was obvious that her soul was destroyed by Fang Leng. Fang Leng glanced at it. He said in a cold voice, "I don't have time to quarrel with you. If anyone else wants to lose his mind, just say so and follow my orders without objection."

A group of ghosts looked at each other, but they could only do as he said. Suddenly, a large black fog visible to the naked eye filled the cabin, and waves of ghost screams came from the black fog.

The fierce ghosts fight each other, and the winner is the king, the king of ghosts.This is one of the ways in which a ghost king is born. Once he becomes a ghost king, he can kill people during the day, which is very serious.However, this method of determining the ghost king would be a human tragedy if a Taoist priest intervened and planned it.There are many kinds of tragedies in this world, but only a few can cause changes in the sky, like this one.The sky and the earth will be bleak, and black clouds will descend to express pity for these souls.

There are several kinds, one is to change one's fate against the will of heaven, and thunder will fall from the sky; the other is to kill one's father and mother, which is contrary to human relations, and will be punished by thunder and calamity from heaven; the third is to seize the body, which is against human nature, and will be followed by heaven's calamity; The fourth is the promotion of elves and monsters, and there are also three thunder tribulations, each with nine thunders; the fifth is the promotion of Taoist priests, but there are no heavenly tribulations in the promotion of Taoist priests, but there will be three disasters. After surviving the three disasters, you will naturally be promoted, and the heaven will No assistance.

Enough chatting, let’s talk about the current situation. The situation in the world suddenly changed drastically. The dark clouds were like a million troops attacking a city, surrounding the helicopter in the sky. Thunder surged from time to time as a shock and warning.

"Drive forward, it's almost time, drive left." Jiang Yi sat next to the main pilot and reminded the helicopter crew while observing with his spiritual consciousness.

An hour later, they had crossed 15 miles behind the enemy's rear. They could only go here, otherwise Carter and the others would be deep behind the enemy's rear for a while and they would not be able to go back.When Jiang Yi turned around, he could see the light in the black mist. A female devil about 20 years old from the Celestial Dynasty was slowly descending. Her belly was round and round. She had obviously swallowed all the other devils into her belly, and a lingering feeling lingered. The yin energy and ghost energy are like black ink, and the ghost king is born.

"Hey, thank you, Master." The ghost king was like a spiritual snake, as if it had no bones, wrapping around Fang Leng. After an hour, Fang Leng's protective spell had expired.He let the ghost king climb on him.The Ghost King had a pretty face and a good figure, but his eyes were filled with deep coldness and hatred. She sat on Fang Leng's neck and remained silent.

Since most of the Yin Qi had dissipated at this time, and the Ghost King's figure had also disappeared, the three Steves wiped their sweat with relief, especially Howard, who looked at Fang Leng with eyes as full of fear as looking at a monster.Carter was okay, after all, as an agent, he had a lot of blood on his hands.

"What do those things look like? They look like dead people. Are you controlling these things? Are you a devil?" Steve looked at Fang Leng with a somewhat complicated look.

"You've known me for so long, do you think I'm a bad person?" Fang Leng asked back. Steve shook his head repeatedly, and Fang sneered, "That's okay, I did it because I had no choice, otherwise how could I get through the tight security?" You have to understand me on the front lines, Steve."

"Well, you're right, let's skydive. We don't have much time." Steve then put away the other person's cold and wary gaze.