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Chapter 954 The Patronus Arrives!

Killing intent spurted out! Tang Ming stamped his foot on the ground, howling with energy, the ground cracked, and he flew out instantly.

A sword struck out.

The Tianluo Suppressor shrank, and the turbulent flow of space directly cut a ghost nin into pieces. Even his own Nascent Soul did not escape, and his body died.

A split second later, Tang Ming suddenly struck with terrifying force.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The two Black Mystic Guards had just avoided the turbulent flow of space, but before they could stabilize their bodies, their sternums collapsed and they vomited blood.

Tang Ming's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he wanted to kill you while you were sick, and purple lightning flashed between his eyebrows.

There was dense lightning in the void, which directly imprisoned the two Black Mystic Guards.

A figure rushed towards him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two corpses were chopped at the waist, blood spattered, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The light flickered, but two natal souls were about to run away. Tang Ming's eyes were cold, and he flicked one hand - wow! The soul-eating flag rose in the storm, and more than twenty ferocious ghosts roared out.

"ah!"

"Go away, go away!"

The two people were extremely frightened, but they could only watch helplessly as these fierce ghosts rushed towards them and bit them.

for a while.

There were waves of blood-curdling screams.

The Soul-Eating Banner can devour souls and create ghosts. As long as the soul of the Nascent Soul is killed in the Soul-Eating Banner, it will be devoured by the evil spirits and tortured to death.

Even if he dies, his soul will be detained by the Soul-Eating Banner after death, and he will be known as the ghost inside the Soul-Eating Banner forever.

"Damn it!"

The other killers only felt their scalps numb.

Not only them, but also the powerful men around them who were watching the battle were all in disbelief.

Tang Ming was seriously injured by Zhang Pingshan before. Many injuries on his body were so deep that his bones were visible. He was almost killed. But now who can believe that he was seriously injured?

Three Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses in an instant! Is this what a seriously injured monk can do?

"Is he a human or a ghost?"

Someone asked with doubts and confusion.

...the killing continues.

The Soul-Eating Banner released billowing black mist, gusty winds, and ghostly howls. Even in this black mist, the terrifying sounds of ghosts gnawing were constantly heard.

"ah!"

"Ghost, devil!"

"Spare your life, Master Tang, spare your life!"

"..." Shocking screams kept coming from the black mist.

But then, these screams stopped, and only the sound of vicious ghosts gnawing continued to be heard, and occasionally, there was the crunching sound of bones being broken.

"Tang Xuantian has fallen into the devil's path. Is this Master Tang who you are protecting with your life?"

"Fan Zhongtian, as a strong man from the Taoist sect and guarding Jinling, you just let these demons bring trouble to Jinling?"

"There is also Zhang Tao, the military department dares to recruit this person?"

A solemn voice sounded.

Zhang Pingshan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He looked down at the Soul-Eating Flag, and his body glowed with golden light.

"Go away!"

He shouted suddenly, and the forbidden divine talisman burst out with a cold golden light, forcing Mo Tianhai back.

Click! A crack appeared on the sword of the inner demon.

Zhang Pingshan kneaded the magic formula with his hands, muttered words in his mouth, and the forbidden talisman made a roaring sound again.

In front of him.

The octogenarian old man's expression was also extremely solemn. In the previous battle, he could only temporarily entangle the opponent. Now that Mo Tianhai is about to fall, Zhang Pingshan has the blessing of the Forbidden God Talisman, and his strength will definitely skyrocket! "Zhang Pingshan, is he a Tao or a demon?

You are not qualified to judge!"

"At least Tang Xuantian killed the invading enemies for the military, but you helped the overseas Hongmen and Mitsui Shogunate. In my opinion, you are the devil!"

The guard envoy Zhang Tao spoke in a solemn voice.

"Am I a devil?"

Zhang Pingshan sneered: "I am the current Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, the man who slays demons. I act in accordance with the principles of the world and never have any selfish motives!"

"Today, I want to kill the devil, let's see who among you can stop me!"

The words fell.

Zhang Pingshan pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the Taoist Heavenly Eyes focused again.

An extremely huge Taoist rhyme slowly condensed.

The Taoist rhyme condenses and forms an ancient word "formation".

Zhang Pingshan previously used the five words of the nine-character mantra: soldier, spirit, fight, all! Now.

He wants to use the sixth word, Formation! The word "formation" is held on the body, which can destroy demons and gods, and empower the formation of heaven and earth to break through the realm and fight.

Zhang Pingshan is now in the Half-Step Divine Realm. By casting the Sixth Character, he can briefly enter the Divine Transformation Realm.

"The aura of the divine realm..." The octogenarian old man was shocked, and a solemn look flashed deep in his eyes.

He lowered his head and looked down, his old eyes full of determination: "Miss, I will risk my life today to protect my little master."

The words fell.

The old man's rickety back slowly straightened up, and strange totem inscriptions appeared on his old skin. The moment these totem inscriptions condensed, a majestic life force spurted out from his body.

The old man's skin gradually becomes younger.

Along with it, there is also an extremely powerful and domineering aura.

.

"Return to Ancient Totem!"

"Are you from the ancient Miao ethnic group in southern Xinjiang?"

Zhang Pingshan's eyes were cold and stern, and he yelled: "Bold, the ancient seedlings from southern Xinjiang dare to be born, and the witch temple dares to break the precepts?"

The old man said nothing, but the aura on his body became more powerful.

Zhang Pingshan's eyes flashed with cold light, his hands suddenly formed seals, and his fingers were bent inward to form an inscription.

Boom! The sixth word of the Nine-Character Mantra, the "formation" was completed, the fierce power of heaven blessed his body, making the void around Zhang Pingshan tremble, and an aura that truly belonged to the power of the divine realm was released! The realm of transformation into gods! This is the real thing.

Realm of Immortals! "It's time to end."

Zhang Pingshan's eyes were dull, and he lowered his eyes to look into the Soul-Eating Flag, his murderous intent clearly revealed.

Clap it with one palm.

The strong aura condensed into a dragon and charged towards the octogenarian. At the same time, Zhang Pingshan pointed with one hand, and the forbidden talisman turned into a golden Taoist sword.

"Crack!"

The sword that Mo Tianhai transformed into a demon suddenly shattered.

The sword of the inner demon broke and Mo Tianhai's physical body was destroyed. Only an illusory and incomplete Nascent Soul floated in the void, looking forward anxiously.

"Fan Zhongtian, why don't you hurry up and save me!"

Mo Tianhai shouted angrily.

"save?"

"Who can save him?"

Zhang Pingshan's tone was indifferent, and the Dao sword transformed from the Forbidden Heaven Talisman slashed straight forward and downward.

Boom! Outside the city, Fan Zhongtian's eyes were red and he was desperately trying. He also used the fifth word of the Nine-Character Mantra, "Jiu", and with the help of the power of the city protection formation, he forced four half-step gods back and rushed towards the city.

But it's too late.

Zhang Pingshan briefly stepped into the realm of transformation and was so close that it didn't take any time to kill a Nascent Soul realm.

But at this moment.

"Buzz--" The Dao sword suddenly froze in mid-air. After a buzz, the Dao sword collapsed on its own and turned into a broken talisman again.

Zhang Pingshan's expression changed drastically and he raised his head to look at the sky.

Thousands of feet of golden light penetrated the black clouds, like the scorching sun. A huge golden dragon poked its head out from the clouds and mist. Its huge and indifferent dragon eyes looked down at the world and stared at all living beings.

This moment.

Everyone watching the battle felt their eyes sting, especially those who participated in the battle, and they were horrified and quickly stopped.

because.

The patron saint of China is here!


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