Under one person: You also said that you are not an evil cultivator!

Chapter 151 Sanying, take his life!
"Ju Ling sends generals. Sends generals"

Wang, who was always ready to save the situation with magic formulas in his hands, also fell into silence, and ordered his generals to do so.
I should have thought of it a long time ago. In fact, every Taoist priest knows something about the so-called sending generals. He also passed this level three years ago when he became a Taoist boy and became a full-time official.

Boys, One General, Ten Generals, Nine Palaces and Eight Evils, Eight Diagrams Protecting Body, etc., the so-called Shoulu is a process of making an oath with ghosts and gods, telling the Three Realms and Ten Directions, Tianjing Difu, and Shuiguo Yangcao. After the talisman is completed, the Dao Qi stays in the body of the recipient, and soldiers and horses will be allocated according to the horoscope of the recipient's birthday, which is the so-called heavenly soldiers and generals, for the priest to drive. This also means that a Taoist priest can really use it. This mysterious power.

And the image that Feng Xingtong has transformed into now has been seen in the classics. It is the horse-headed god in Liujia, Jiawu!
It's a pity that he majors in magic and only knows a little bit about this power. If he wants to use it forcefully, he may be able to use it, but the power he can use is really limited. If it is a sect like Shangqing or Gezaoshan that is famous for its talismans, In fact, each of their talismans has the power to dispatch generals, but it just borrows the power of the immortal gods, and Feng Xingtong
This is a real fucking general!
Directly asking the gods to protect the soul, and even stealing power in this way, as a pure and pure Quanzhen Taoist priest, he can only say that this is really courageous.

For example, when the Taoist master of Shangqing received the enshrinement, he purified his body, face, hands, rinsed his mouth, meditated and gathered his mind, and then started setting up the altar and offering sacrifices.
In the whole process, if there is any mistake or lack of sincerity, you will be abandoned by the ghosts and gods, which means that the talisman painting fails. Using the power of ghosts and gods is an extremely spiritual and energy-consuming thing, and Feng Xingtong is no longer asking for help. Oh my god, he is "sending generals" in the true sense!
Calling Liujia, who is the general, without saying a word, and then directly getting off the field to fight, this...
"Those guys from Maoshan probably wanted to strangle him to death when they saw it."

He let out a long sigh, so what if his Fenghou Qimen was not the same? He didn't know when the corresponding calamity would come after he accepted this ability. Maybe
Suddenly, a chanting sound rang in his ears, and he glanced helplessly at Su Ming. The magic formula in his hand was no longer suppressed, and he just sighed softly.

"It has come."

The moment his figure disappeared from the spot, Xiao Zizi, who was lying on the ground, smiled. They won this battle.

"The character Xun means Nine Dragons Binding!"

The helplessness in the low roar in the air had completely disappeared. The wind that was flowing aimlessly in the air seemed to have a target at this moment, constantly surging in Wang Ye's palm.

As if born from nothingness, the tiny winds were given life at this moment. If you listen carefully, you can even hear their breathing, weaving bit by bit, gathering bit by bit, but this is invisible to other people. This process here is indeed very fast, and the magnificent evolution was completed in just an instant. The nine immortal dragons with their heads raised almost roared at the tiger at the same time, swallowing up everything!

The next moment, every corner of Na Ruhu's body was occupied by the wind dragon, and the majestic power kept flowing through his body. No one dared to doubt that Na Ruhu still had the slightest chance of breaking free.

This is the Qimen after the wind.

But all Wang Ye did was to add fuel to the current situation. After all, no one would die if he was trapped. Then he set his sights on Su Ming who was standing in front of him like a tiger.At this time, the aura on Su Ming's body took a 180-degree turn in an instant. The bloody and killing aura from before faded from his body for the first time, but it was not because he gave up resisting, but because another wave Covered by strength.

The power of faith!

Su Ming had never doubted his ability to save his life. All he could doubt was that he was not ruthless enough and allowed the enemy to harm his life. Therefore, he was never stingy as long as he had the means, especially when facing the ten guys. when.

And this one is no surprise. He really didn't want to hide it, it was just right.

When the colorful power of faith poured down on him like a sky full of starlight, Wang Zhenqiu not far away could be vaguely seen falling from the air like a dead dog. He was already lying on the ground. A short old man, the battle on their side is also a life-and-death battle, but no one pays attention to it, the only one who pays attention is Su Ming.

At the beginning, he tried to control the divine power that Wang Zhenqiu invited from him, but the most he could do at that time was to add a small effect to Wang Zhenqiu's divine power. But just now, Wang Zhenqiu ended the battle. At that second, when his mind was empty and his thoughts fell into dead silence, this huge power of faith became an ownerless thing.
And he can be regarded as the source of this power. He is the first god to be truly invited out since ancient times!
The multicolored power of faith was dazzling and dazzling, but the moment it touched Su Ming, it immediately turned into a pitch black color, and billowing ghosts and ghosts reappeared, but this time there was no madness and distortion like before, instead it was on his body With the addition of a divine and majestic power, if it weren't for its appearance, perhaps everyone would think it was the righteous god in the sky.

Su Ming opened his arms and enjoyed the baptism of this power. After all, Wang Zhenqiu relied on acting when using it. The more he acted, the stronger the power he could use. But the standard of acting was Su Ming. It's up to Su Ming to define whether he can act responsibly or not.

And if you act it yourself.
When the second Shengxie appeared in his hand, and when the soul flag that had been put away in his palm reappeared, Su Ming truly felt the power of being a god this time.

"turn out to be."

"This is me!"

His arrogant laughter almost drowned out all the sounds on the battlefield, and everyone saw a red light that almost penetrated the heaven and earth in that laughter.

(End of this chapter)