dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After chanting the incantation, Liao Ping took out a summoning talisman given by his master, and looked at Chen Daji pitifully.

Chen immediately understood, took out a lighter and lit it.

On the way, he lit a Huazi and stuffed it into the mouth of the physics Taoist with a pop.

"Come on, little bottle, Master Ji, I am optimistic about you!"

When Hua Jiu saw that Liao Ping had actually used the summoning technique, he knew that things would not be easy in the future.

As mentioned earlier, summoning great art is one of the last cards of Taoist priests.

Because apart from the number one scourge in the yin and yang world, no one can do directional summoning at present.

So you don't know which great god will be invited, or even the evil ghosts who dominate one side.

Such consequences are extremely serious!

For details, please refer to the cousin of Wu Yongming, the Taoist priest in purple clothes... the unlucky guy who was swallowed by the tyrant Xin Lianshan...

Even though he realized that things were dangerous, it was too late even if Hua Jiunan wanted to stop the matter, so he could only concentrate on his vigilance and wait and see what happened.

Baye Chang was also aware of the danger.

The big worm, who had been scared of being beaten since he was a child, was always alert: immediately raised his upper body and hid in the corner of the altar.

Tightening his head to the black pot, he rolled the big tail and put the little crab and the little fascist in the middle of his body for protection.

Only Chen was left with a dazed expression on the spot.

My head was full of question marks, and I looked around, not knowing what happened.

Suddenly, the wind howled, and the surrounding trees swayed from side to side.

In the cloudy wind, a black figure taller than a tree floated slowly.

It is several meters wide, and it is as high as three or four floors by visual inspection.

Although it is tall, it is as thin as a piece of paper, and its entire body presents a strange wave shape in the wind.

He held a mourning stick in his left hand, and dragged a large blood-stained iron chain in his right hand.

Along the way, the iron chain rubbed against the ground and made a rattling sound.

Chen Daji was stunned: "Fuck, what is this?!"

Hua Jiunan's face was serious.

"Don't talk nonsense, this god is the Black Venerable under the seat of the Southern Ghost Emperor, and his status is equivalent to Heiwuchang Fan Baye."

"The folks often say 'one encounter with Hei Zun's whole family is dead' refers to this one."

Just as he was speaking, Venerable Black had already arrived at the Fatai.

Because the figure is too tall, you need to squat down to see the physical Taoist priest on the stage.

Until now, Liao Ping hadn't realized the danger, so he handed the stone with the breath of the drowned ghost to Venerable Black out of fear.

"Thousands of miles chasing the soul to arrest the villain, the god general in front of the stage, come out!"

If the spell was successful, the Black Venerable would sniff the stone and roar away.

But this one didn't move, just staring at Liao Ping with eyes bigger than full moon.

The Taoist priest of physics became even more frightened when he saw this, and hurriedly took out a "driving charm" and lit it with a dragon heart stone.

Then he threw the command flag that had been placed on the altar in advance to the ground, pretending to be stern and roaring loudly.

"The decree has been issued, why don't you follow the decree!"

It was fine if Liao Ping didn't remind him, Venerable Black just looked at the Three Treasures of Heavenly Master thoughtfully.

Now this urging, on the contrary, completely angered this fierce god.

He only heard a roar, and waved the mourning stick, which was longer than a big tree, and slammed it down heavily towards the altar.

Until then, Hua Jiunan finally realized that something was wrong!

It's not that we listened to Emperor Meng's slow reaction, but that Venerable Black is the great god under the Southern Ghost Emperor...even though he is a fierce god, he still has to give Zhang Tianshi face.

After seeing that Liao Ping is using the Three Treasures of the Celestial Master, even if he doesn't help him catch ghosts, at least it won't hurt him.

But now it seems that this... this one seems to have lost his mind!

How could it be so...

Hua Jiunan was about to make a move while thinking about it.

At the critical moment, "Altar Protector" Chang Baye moved first.

With the mace curled up in the big tail, he went straight to the mourning stick, and said weakly at the same time.

"This... this big silver, it's fine if you don't want to help, there's no need... there's no need to kill my elder brother's half-la'er disciple..."

Although Ba Ye Chang was a little bit cowardly... he was very cowardly, but that was only when he was being bullied.

But once he threatened the person he valued, the big moth would attack fiercely!

There was only a loud bang, and the power of the Zhenguo Divine Beast broke out in an all-round way.

The weapons collided, and the Black Venerable in a special state flew out like a badminton hit by a shell.

But Chang Baye didn't have anything to do, he just muttered in a dazed manner.

"Have you used up all your strength?!"

Then I was so scared that I almost cried.

"Xiao, Mister Xiao, did I cause trouble for you, Xiaoba..."