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Chapter 331 Do I look like a monster? (Please subscribe, read more, and comment on the monthly ticke

"I'm going to die here?"

The knife and the ghost king trembled, under the mighty heaven, even though his head was on the word "king", he trembled with ordinary people.

But he has a little more culture than the water and fire ghost king culture. After fear, he has a little courage.

I don't want to die when I step on the horse!

The knife and the ghost king yelled in his heart, and his mind was born with mana.

"The ants are still stealing, not to mention that I am a ghost king. Since God can open a gap for sentient beings, why not give me a living path. The soul of the town, you kill me by Tianwei, then let the heaven decide my life and death!"

The ghost king sang, and the yin rolled through the ground and flew out of the ground, turned into the firearm, and began to erupt the fire outward.

"sky?"

Martin said coldly, "I said it long ago, this street is mine, and it is me who determines you life and death. It is not a shit. Today, you must die here. I also want to change this ending. "

He accelerated the punch, and he hit himself as a cannonball directly on the sword and ghost king.

A slap, it is very loud!

Martin's body is brilliant, the mana flows, and turns into a complete Dawei magic mantra, directly on the chest of the ghost king.

The various defenses he built in the instantly collapsed, and it turned into ashes in front of the magic curse. It did not play any role. The courage just disappeared instantly, and a face became extremely dark.

Martin was holding a gun with one hand and a armor, not like a Taoist priest, but more like a general who retreated from the battlefield.

"I said that I haven't seen ghosts for too long, but I don't have a description, but the real situation. Because I have dealt with the gods of heaven, the ancestors of each school."

He laughed, and Huang Tian's air flow turned into the Dawei Shen Mantra, turning power.

"Because Lao Tzu is a yellow scarf thief, the heavenly earth in Han Ting is only!"

Huang Tian's qi burst out, like a sharp claw, piercing directly into the sky, grabbing the Qi of the Five Emperors, falling into the world, and fell on the ghost king.

In the Five Emperors, Eastern Mu Deqing Emperor Ling Weiyang, Southern Hunding Red Emperor Chi Cross Crossbow, Central Emperor Huang Emperor's Hub, Western Golden Debai Emperor White Rejuvenation, Northern Water Dexuan Emperor Ye Guangji.

Since the Shang and Zhou dynasties, these five emperors have been sacrificed. Even if the times are turning, their status has not changed much.

But under Huang Tian, ​​Hao Tian God was replaced with "Zhonghuang Taiyi", and other kinds of clergy was also replaced by generals in Taiping Road.

The Bingbing Ghost King didn't know these inside story, it only knew that he was about to finish.

In its perception, the heavens and the earth are collapsed, and the five sounds, five colors, five senses, and five senses are away.

The magic spell against the gods is used on the ghost king, and the power is even more terrifying.

The swordsman and ghost king only felt that a heat flow passed through his body, and he didn't even have a chance to shout, so he heard Martin shouting: "

"Brother, when the road is on the road, the soul flying is not a bad thing for you. If it is in the hands of those devils in hell, you can't do it if you want to die."

Martin raised a roser to move forward, pulled the trigger, and fired a bullet, causing the real power of the Dawei Shen Mantra.

The knife and the ghost king only felt that the heavens and the earth suddenly contracted and opened.

From the sky, the vast Tianyin came from the sky, and the ghost king's consciousness shook the consciousness. Its yin, soul, and mana were constantly torn, and they continued to collapse in five different directions.

The loud noise sounded from the body.

But only Martin heard these.

The whole body of the ghost king paused for a moment, and then quickly appeared.

The mighty Tianwei spread to the top and down with the magic mantra as the center, and the body has disintegrated. Blood, meat, bones, tendons, and wares, from large to small, separated from sequentially, and turned into countless fragments.

The fragile soul could not withstand the power of the emperor from Emperor, and was directly shaken into a separate soul, disappearing into Tianwei with the last sorrow.

This is the so -called "divided punishment" in the Tiantian.

Speaking of which, primitive Taoism is no different from other religions. I always like to use horror to deter the believers. Later, I even made a routine of the ten magic nine tests to let Shengxian's go to the demon king under the seat of Tianzun to withstand the test.

"it's over!"

After Martin killed the swordsman and ghost king, he converged his mana. The musket in his hand recovered the black look.

On the sky, the yin was scattered, but the sun did not follow this street that suppressed ghosts.

Zhang Jiao saw Martin easily solved the three ghost kings, gently shaking the nine knots in his hands, the six sides of the yellow sky shaking, released the yellow sky, and began to change the rolling yin in the street. The street split.

And change the blue sky to the yellow sky to build the world!

Perhaps Taoism is false to depreciate the six days of ghosts for six days, but the Taiping Tao really wants to overthrow the heavenly court and create its own Taoism.

Martin looked up, and the yin was rolling through six sides, turning into a pure vitality, falling down like a spring rain, and it fell on the street that was destroyed by the ghosts.

"Really luxurious!"

Martin looked at the raindrops of Heaven and Earth, and smiled slightly.

This vitality is of little significance for him, but if you change to other practitioners, he will definitely fall into madness and rain for these pure vitality.

Martin reached out and felt the feeling of his vitality and rain dripping on his palm. Then he closed it and turned his head to look at the soul everywhere.

The thunderbolt has been exhausted, and the compassionate heart appears.

He did not discriminate against these ghosts. In the ghost place of Gotham, almost everyone was pitiful.

He had been ruthless before, just because these Li Gui rushed out of the street, it would cause greater disaster.

But after the incident, Martin looked at the incomplete ghosts, could not bear to born in his heart, sighed, and then began to recite the scriptures:

"At the time of saving the bitterness of the Tianzun, full of the dozen realms, often with the power of the power, to save all beings, to be lost, and sentient beings are unknowingly."

"The Saves of Saves" reads from Martin's mouth, and he slowly walked towards Zhang Jiao.

Each step stepped out of the sound, the sound of 、, 咚, and the sound, like a thunder rose flat, stunned the souls of the two sides, and survived.

"Qingyun Kai Shengmen, Xiangyan plot dead households"

Under the help of Tianzun Qingyun, all beings opened the portal of life and death.

He is very clear that these ghosts will be leading from death and will take them to the ultimate tranquility, but he still reads a surpassing scripture, hoping that these people who have been tortured before death can usher in an end.

Somehow, death did not show up, but those incomplete ghosts disappeared in the rain and did not cause any fluctuations.

"Which scripture is this, it sounds quite interesting?"

Zhang Jiao returned to Martin, listening to the scriptures of too much saving the Scriptures, smiled slightly, and did not evaluate the scripture itself.

Martin stopped chanting, and did not talk about Zhang Jiao's scriptures. He only asked: "Zhang Shi, just patronized the king of the ghosts just now. "" "

In general, living people cannot enter Zhenhun Street.

Because this place is between the boundaries of life and death, mortals will be eroded by yin and ghostly. It won't be long after a long time, and it will be left forcibly.

But now, Martin has accepted an accidental setting around him, for fear that strangers will break in because he is implicated.

Zhang Jiao watched Martin, who was in Fenghua Zhengmao gently shook his head.

He and Martin have been separated for a long time, and he has transformed into a loess, and he only consciously consciously between heaven and earth.

Martin is still so young, as young as you used to be as young as before, as if he had never changed, and couldn't help but sigh.

However, Zhang Jiao is not an emperor after all. If he pursues long -lived, he will not become a general of the Grand Grand Gong.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Seeing Martin's appearance, he just sighed in his heart and did not show it:

"There is indeed a girl who mistakenly entered the junction of life and death. However, she was born with mild mana, and the old man put down a spell, enough to keep her safe. If you are worried, you can go and see now."

Having said that, Zhang Jiao turned into a yellow gas and returned to Martin.

"After all, I am a dead person, and I am incompatible with the world of this side.

Martin knew that Zhang Jiao was not just walking in the world because he came to another world.

It was not because of the Huang Tianzhi, who was conceived by Taiping Road, he was unwilling to show up.

The reason why Zhang Jiao is so is because Taiping Road lost to Han Ting, and Huang Tianzhi's world has become the name of the recovery of folk law and religion in later generations.

For a thousand years of religion such as Bai Lian's professional rebellion, the most popular thing is to pull the teachings of the three Confucianism and Taoism and Taoism together, and make a four -like thing to flickering the people at the bottom to send to death.

Among them, Taiping Road and Maitreya are their favorite flags. They often turn back into suicide, which is very scary.

Martin doesn't know how to persuade this Daxianliang teacher. Everyone knows that the key is that there are many things, and it is difficult for people to face it.

"well!"

Martin sighed for the past, and then returned to his house.

He didn't rush to find the living person who went to Zhenhun Street. The Li Gui in the street had disappeared, and the other party had mana to be on the body, and he would not encounter any danger.

Therefore, Martin wants to replace the clothes on his body first. He opened his weapon, and saw that there were various magic weapons, runes, and classics.

He ignored the mass -produced magical weapons, and directly grabbed General Huang Tian, ​​who was in Taiping Road, put on him.

This armor is the classic fish scale armor in the Han Dynasty. Each iron piece is engraved with the scriptures of the Taiping Road, which is connected together to turn the black armor that should have been black, and it becomes some kind of earth -like earthy yellow, and behind the head of the head. Huang Tian's qi echoed, turned into a Shinto helmet, wrapped all Martin's head and connected to the armor.

As the former Qu Shuai of the Taiping Road, Martin wore a armor, and Huang Tianzhi's air began to float, like a mountain peak, but he quickly returned to the armor.

"It's really a long time!"

Martin clenched his fist several times and loosened again, feeling the surging Huang Tian's anger in his body, and smiled slightly, as if he thought of the days with a small number of Taiping Taoist priests and mortal army, rushing towards the God of Han Ting.

Immediately, he grabbed a large black robe beside him, covering the outside of the armor, covering the fierce spirit on the armor.

And the outside of this black robe is also covered with countless talismans, praying for good luck, warding off evil spirits, calming the mind and calming the heart. Countless talismans are linked together, turning this robe into a powerful talisman.

Then, Martin hung a snow-bright talisman knife on his waist, replenished the gunpowder and various bullets needed for the musket in his hand, threw various talisman papers needed for drawing talismans into the wooden box, and finally pulled out a big gun and a big shield full of talismans and threw them into the box with the Qiankun magic.

These are the Taoist priests of Taiping Dao. Rather than saying they are Taoist priests, they are better said to be soldiers, officers and generals.

After doing all this, Martin nodded with satisfaction, walked out of the house with confidence, and went to find the living person who strayed into this place, ready to send him out.

Zhenhun Street is not a place for mortals to enter, even if the other party has magic power.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

Zhang Jue used the Yellow Sky Technique to surround Zhenhun Street with six large yellow sky banners, replaced the high sky above his head, changed the rules, and directly divided the street.

But the function of Zhenhun Street has not changed. There are still a large number of ghosts attracted by the rules of life and death. They have survived the endless darkness and rushed to Zhenhun Street, ready to leave the world.

Martin walked on the street. The thick armor on his body made him look like a walking statue. Every step he took made a heavy sound. The light emitted made the new ghosts walk honestly, and no other moths appeared.

There was no movement of living people on the whole street. Except for the various sounds made by Martin when he walked, the rest was only silence.

The underworld is like this. There is nothing new.

Martin did not plan to explore Zhenhun Street. He walked to a small single-family house, punched the door open, and walked in directly.

Although it was unclear what the street would look like tomorrow, everything on the street today was ownerless, so he was not polite.

"Monster, look at the sword!"

As soon as Martin stepped into the door, a giant sword came towards him, with several yellow talismans attached to it, flashing the light of beheading evil and removing filth.

Ding!

Martin stretched out his right hand and directly grabbed the giant sword that was slashing towards him. The talismans attached to the sword instantly ignited, turned into ashes, and disappeared into the air.

He looked at the girl holding the giant sword, smiled curiously, and the helmet on his head changed into a charitable face:

"This girl, is there something wrong with your eyes? How can I be related to monsters when I am dressed like this and look so majestic?"

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