Become a god from looting the rich

Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Three

The flames gradually dissipated, and the figures of Vincente and the Paladin had long since disappeared. There was a mess around the century-old tree, the ground was cracked, and the old trees were uprooted, and the scorching smell permeated the entire forest. Na's seal has disappeared, and the wood carvings are also burned in the fire. Zhang Hang and his teacher and apprentice are sitting on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Head, are you okay?"

He looked at Zhang Hang with a helpless look. The ghost charm was only recorded in the book. No one knew what the sequelae would be, especially when he saw the mark of Tina on the back of Zhang Hang's hand, for fear of Zhang Hang. The mind was affected by Tina.

"It's okay."

Looking at the mark belonging to Tina on the back of his hand, Zhang Hang always felt that there was something more in his heart.

"Go back first, someone will definitely come in when the fog clears, so don't make trouble for yourself."

Zhang Hang reluctantly stood up, turned around and saw that Bill was actually buried under a tree and looked at him blankly. It was obvious that his method just scared the unusual killer to pee.

"Good luck, I haven't died in this situation."

Zhang Hang pulled Bill out from under the tree and patted Bill on the shoulder with a smile: "I believe you can't talk nonsense, right."

Bill shivered, thinking of Zhang Hang and the others' incredible methods just now, Bill's face turned green: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I fainted in the woods today. When I woke up, I found the woods in a mess. For safety I quickly took you away."

"Very good, I leave it to you."

As Zhang Hang spoke, he leaned on Bill with a weak look.

"The two of you also go with me. The place where you enter Linhai must be all people now."

Bill glanced at the foolish master and apprentice and quickly said, these are monsters in front of him, and offending any one is dangerous.

Zhang Hang glanced at Zhiyan and Yang Taiyi in surprise. The master and apprentice were not serious at all. Today they can cooperate so tacitly. Yang Taiyi used the environment of the combination of the angry wave talisman to greatly enhance the power of the thunder talisman, although both are Intermediate spells, but the burst of power is chasing high level spells.

"Retreat!"

Millis's hair was tangled around Sid's waist and she violently retreated. How strong is the charm of Dragon Tiger Mountain. Countless people from the dark church have found the answer with their lives. The galloping wolf flashes all over her body. The terrifying aura of destruction overflowed the surface, no one would want to bump into it to feel it.

Sid unfolded his loose windbreaker, and countless bats came out trying to stop the wolves. Unfortunately, under the destructive power of the arc, the black gas disappeared as soon as the bats approached.

"The power of the spell is limited, consume him!"

Millis's hair also turned into countless snake shadows and rushed up. At this time, there was no chance to retreat. Once the witch Tina was purified and returned to Sid and Millis, they would not end well.

"Head, I can't hold on for long!"

Yang Taiyi's face became pale sharply. After all, the Intermediate Charm was not something he could control for a long time by someone who had only a few decades of Taoism.

"Hold on a little longer."

Zhang Hang left a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. There was only one chance. If he missed it, there would be no chance.

"Vincenko, give me God's Blade!"

Vincente stood in place like a century-old tree with the support of the two holy horses. It took him a long time to slowly speak: "The blade of God is in your heart. As long as you believe in my lord, the blade of God is there. In your hands!"

Zhang Hang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became cold. At this time, he still wanted to calculate himself. This old man probably had long been thinking about fooling himself. It was only at this time that he needed to believe in God to get the blade of God.

"Zizi."

Zhang Hang is itchy with hatred, really think he can't help it?

"Vincenko is the one who forced me!"

Zhang Hang drew a pitch-black charm from his pocket, and the lines on it formed a ghost gate alone.

"Master, the soul talisman is a spell that Longhushan expressly prohibits cultivation!"

Seeing the black spell in Zhang Hang's hand screamed out, he really didn't expect Zhang Hang to even be able to even the punk and ghost talismans, the three forbidden talismans of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Zhang Hang is all metropolis, celestial master, spirit caller, and punk ghost.

The main reason for the celestial talisman was lost. According to the record, someone tried to explore the celestial talisman and almost destroyed the entire Dragon Tiger Mountain. No one except the ancestor used the spirit summoning talisman, but the ancestor once commented that no one is allowed to learn it. The ghost amulet was groped by the thirty-seventh generation of great heavenly masters. It can accommodate the ghosts of the world, but because the unjust souls will charm the mind and make people easy to go into evil ways, they were later banned.

Since Longhushan inheritance, there are many elementary spells, more than half of the intermediate spells have been lost, and there are very few advanced spells. As a result, Zhang Hang has seen all these lost spells in Zhang Hang.

"The ghost who is dormant under the Nine Nethers, I ask you to conclude a seal with a nameless name!"

Zhang Hang squeezed his finger, and the Guimenguan portrayed on the ghost charm was actually printed in the air. The dense ghost hands on both sides of the doorpost were entangled, and the majestic and gloomy ghost aura gushed out from the Guimenguan.

In the sub-space of the ghost civilization of the realm, Ling suddenly raised his head and looked at the endlessly shaking Guimenguan, with complex lights shining in his eyes. After a long while, he sighed, "I hope the original decision was correct."

"what!"

The illusory ghost gate in the sky suddenly opened, and the resentment that permeated the forest was swallowed by the ghost gate.

"No! You can't do this, it's all mine! I'm going to kill you!"

Tina roared frantically. Her life had already come to an end after a hundred years of seal. Unwilling to follow the resentment, she turned her into an immortal resentful spirit, saying that it was immortal. In fact, it means that these resentments can't go away and can't die. The ghost talisman used the ghost gate to swallow a lot of grievances, which was a chronic death for Tina.

"Print!"

Zhang Hang raised his hand and patted it on the ghost charm. A bleeding red palm print appeared on the door of the ghost. The resentment that belonged to Tina began to converge, and finally formed the appearance of Tina.

"call!"

A gust of wind blew, and the ghost charm turned into ashes, but there was an extra Tina mark on the back of Zhang Hang's left hand.

"Success!"

Zhang Hang sighed in a long sigh of relief, and then five flame charms fell on Vincent's side.

"Aren't you a fanatic? I will send you to see your Lord now!"

"boom!"

The flame exploded, and the heat wave engulfed the figures of Vincente and the two Paladins. Sid, who controlled the magic box, was backlashed when resentment was swallowed by the ghost gate. The whole person was like a corpse drained of blood. Liz's snake hair exploded, a cloud of stench of blood obscured her vision, and she fleeed with Sid.

Although she didn't know what Zhang Hang did, she felt that she would die if she continued to stay. The task of saving Tina the Witch had already failed since Zhang Hang threw the black spell.