Martin Variety in American Comics

When the Justice Alliance had a headache to find Martin, Martin was also facing a trouble.

And Barbara, who did not know much about mystery, felt the atmosphere of ghosts and gods for the first time. From the Yin Dynasty, it directly swallowed a part of the world into the belly.

He did not expect that the other party would do it at this time, and the tree demon had been destroyed.

At that time, the other party didn't do it, but it appeared after choosing to be killed.

Martin's brain jumped out of such a idea without any resistance, but pushed Barbara out, and then let him swallow himself from the ghost power from the underworld.

With the protection of the black robe, Barbara's safety will not have any problems!

Martin knows his props and knows their value.

Although those things are not as special as Martin himself, it is also useful for ordinary people.

Whine

The ghosts from the ghosts from the ghosts closed their mouths.

The deep darkness instantly shielded the sky, and it fell rare, like a black paint falling down the wall.

At the beginning, these dark darkness like paint could not cover everything. There were always some gaps, so that the things in the world were reflected by Martin through the sun.

However, when the ghosts and gods were completely closed, they were finally occupied by the darkness of the darkness, that is, these darkness began to rotate inwardly to form a passage to the Yin Shi.

Martin has no foothold in it, and can only float with the continuous falling yin.

"Soul comes, the soul comes, the soul is ..."

The yin wind burst into the sound of ghosts and souls.

This voice is so dull. It seems that someone crying for crying before death, and the laws of the gurgling world, which made the rolling yin turning into a pair of sharp claws, fell on Martin, and wanted to directly directly directly from the body from the body directly from the body. Pull out.

"If you want to take away my soul, this is not enough for micro -spells."

Martin Haha smiled, Yuan Shen shocked, and his mana came out of his body. He was roaring like Huang Zhong Dalu, and he directly shocked the ghost claws on the mountain, and even torn the surrounding yin.

The combination of Yuanshen and the body makes Martin look like a human figure created by colorful glazed glazed, which releases the slightest light.

"Old husband, I really didn't have traveled to the Yin!"

Listening to Zhang Jiao's voice sounded in Martin's ear, he looked at the passage to the Yinshi through the body of the spiritual man.

Although there was in the Yao Shun Yu period, the myths and legends of the yin, until the Han Dynasty, there was still the pursuit of the dignitaries that the nobles were still ascending to become immortals after death, not to be blessed in the underworld.

The so -called four spiritual beasts and evil spirits, and the tomb beasts of the town are placed around the tomb. The purpose is to protect the tomb owner from being able to get away from the body and the soul.

This is the earliest origin of corpse solution.

It's just that this method of becoming a immortal is too horrible. Watching the corpse rotten insects, then the skeleton rotten, slowly turning into a bone with a bad smell, which is really impacting the living person's cognition.

As a result, the nobles of the officials began to look for other immortals.

The mud legs no longer imagine that they can go to heaven after death, but start to imagine the appearance of the underworld. I hope that after death, they can turn into ghosts and gods, and reward hatred before their lifetime.

It was just that when the legend of the Yinjian became plump, the Han Dynasty court had turned into dirt. The Taiping Road was more pursuing the Taiping world of the people.

After the Huang Tujun army fell, Huang Tianzhi's life became an abandonment in the history of the Qing Dynasty. Zhang Jiao, the great master, wandered outside the history of the Qing history until he was called by Martin.

I don't know how many years, he is sleeping, and naturally he will not know the situation of the yin.

"I have been in and out of the overcast soil of different worlds for several times, whether it is eighteen floors hell, or the Taishan ghost country. It is still the vulva, although the scenery is different, it is just a land below the emperor. Fear of worship, and there will be something that the world expects. "

The wind blowing from Yin Shi was scraped on Martin, bringing a grudge and hate, and wanted to turn his body into a ghost body, but all the light was blocked by the light released by the Yuanshen. A phrase "no invasion of the yin".

When Zhang Jiao saw Martin a blank look, he didn't take the initiative to show up, but just talked with him through the thoughts:

"Under the heavens, most of them are poor grass and mustard people. They are suffering from the burning of the loess and the back of the loess every day. There is no vitality in their eyes, so they can only pin their wishes to the long sky."

"Unfortunately, the far -town Gao Tian couldn't settle all the pain in the world. Even if the emperor fell into the earth, where he would stand, no one can be sure."

Zhang Jiao firmly believes that Huang Tianzhi's life is coming, but the attitude towards the so -called "Zhonghuang Yiyi" is very ambiguous. The road advocated by Taiping Road is to be heavier because of being a god, not a god of heaven or a galloping. Freedom.

"If you want the Taiping World, you still have to work in the world. Whether it is a distant sky, or Huang Quan under the nineteen, or the country that is praised by countless legends, it cannot solve the suffering of the world."

Zhang Jiao rose at the moment, and talked about the scriptures of the Taiping Road. The head was the Tao, and the yellow sky of the yellow sky was born. Through the thoughts, he fell on Martin and blessed his Yuan Shen and flesh.

Martin looked at the endless passage and saw only the gloomy wind blowing continuously. The ghosts and gods who dragged him to the underworld were reluctant to show up, and he felt bored. He discussed the scriptures of Taiping Dao with Zhang Jue.

The Yellow Turban Army had disappeared, and the Yellow Sky that once tore the sky apart was also abandoned in a corner of history where no one cared. Zhang Jue, the great and virtuous teacher, was left with only a thought.

But human consciousness is so magical. When Martin and Zhang Jue began to discuss, their thoughts turned into language and collided and merged with each other. The ancient and incomplete Yellow Sky also burst out with strands of sparks, although small, but full of vitality.

Such changes are a little small for Martin and Zhang Jue, but the sky is the sky after all. Even if it is abandoned in the corner of history, a little movement can cause a lot of waves.

The Yellow Sky Qi released rays of light through Martin's soul. Wherever it passed, the pain, anger and unwillingness of the ghosts wrapped in the gloomy wind disappeared, and then disappeared in the gloomy wind.

There is no place for the underworld in the Taiping Dao. People may fall into the underworld after death, but there is absolutely no such thing as reincarnation.

Have you not suffered enough in your life? You actually have to reincarnate and suffer for generations.

In short, as Martin and Zhang Jiao debated, the passage to the underworld was disturbed by the Huangtian Qi. The ghosts hiding in the Yin Qi were pulled out one by one, and then disappeared willingly or unwillingly.

The ghost who pulled Martin to the underworld saw this scene and could no longer bear it, and jumped out directly from behind the scenes.

The originally slender passage was suddenly flattened by some force, and the ghosts or other things in the passage were also pressed into flat sheets along with the space, and Martin was no exception.

He stopped talking to Zhang Jiao and became thinner than paper, like a bookmark slipping from the pages of a book, floating in the Yin Qi.

Soon, the Yin Qi shrank to a certain point, forming a hole-like space. Dark red tentacles squeezed out from that point. It was unknown how long they were. They were covered with slippery mucus and covered with suction cups. As they shrank and retracted, the eyes hidden in the middle of the suction cups were exposed.

The tentacles opened, and all the eyes stared at Martin, who had turned into a piece of paper. These eyes were spinning around, observing Martin's movements from various directions.

From top to bottom, from left to right, these eyes carefully looked at every part of Martin's body, trying to find out if he, who was pressed into a piece of paper, had hidden anything.

In this special space, time seemed to have lost its meaning. The eyes on the tentacles stared at Martin for an unknown period of time, and finally they shrank back into the suction cups without any reaction.

When the eyes shrank back, the tentacles that kept secreting mucus began to move, surrounding Martin, who had turned into a piece of paper, from all directions, wrapping around his hands, feet and head, and carefully lifting him up.

After Martin turned into a thin piece of paper, the owner of these tentacles did not relax his vigilance and still held his limbs and head tightly.

As long as there is a little abnormal movement, the owner of the tentacles will tear Martin apart without hesitation.

"I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a powerful Taoist priest! Now the world has changed drastically, even the gods have left the world. How did you, a Taoist priest, get such abundant magic power?"

A sharp voice came from the point where the tentacles came out, full of desire for Martin and greed for his magic power.

The era of mystery has passed. The gods and demons that once covered the nine heavens and ten earths have now become a shadow in the legend.

Whether it is a practitioner in the world or a ghost in the underworld who wants to obtain a way to ascend to heaven, it is even more difficult for mortals to ascend to heaven.

At least now, spaceships have been built to fly into space, and the way to ascend to heaven expected by practitioners and ghosts can be said to be completely broken.

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In this situation, the ghosts and gods who originally just wanted to take advantage of the situation and find a few lonely monks to have a meal suddenly saw Martin.

It was like a person eating steamed buns and pickles suddenly saw a table of Manchu Han banquets, of course they would rush over and want to swallow him into their stomachs.

"It's a pity that you still found the wrong person. I am not a cow or sheep waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board. I am a lion or a tiger that wants to eat people!"

Martin opened his eyes directly, and his flattened body swelled up like an inflated balloon.

Burning body god blessing!

Martin's body emitted a stream of green smoke and began to rise, calling on Huang Tian for blessings to increase his strength.

Soon these rising yellow smoke were blocked back. After all, this is still the land of the underworld, and it is not easy for the yellow smoke to fly out.

But Martin did not give up. Since he couldn't rise, he went to Zhang Jiao in his body. The yellow smoke suddenly contracted and poured into his mind through the seven orifices, and then turned into incense and was sucked away by Zhang Jiao.

The next moment, the Yellow Sky Qi surged out of Martin's brain and turned into a sun-like ring, which moved slowly and cut through the space, and countless yellow smoke fell.

The tentacles similar to those of an octopus monster suddenly tightened.

"You despicable Taoist priest, you are so bold that you dare to deceive me by pretending to be dead!"

"Heh!"

Martin smiled softly and did not dodge, allowing the monster to pull his body half a bit.

After pulling hard for a while, Martin was covered with slime, but the octopus monster did not achieve any results. He retracted his tentacles without hesitation and wanted to escape.

The underworld is very big. As long as you run fast enough, you can be free and unrestrained. No matter what the Taoist priest is from, he will never find you again.

"I'm really surprised. Is octopus popular these days? Why do all monsters look like this?"

Martin turned his hands into claws, and his hands wearing arm armor directly tore open the monster's body and grabbed his squirming inside.

"Thunder God, help me!"

With a loud shout, the Yellow Sky Qi rioted, driven by the thunder method, turned into silver thunder, and swam into the monster's body along Martin's two arms like a swimming dragon, and began to wreak havoc.

The two dragons transformed by thunder turned and circled, and wherever they passed, the muscles were directly roasted into charcoal.

They bit frantically, and they couldn't resist their curiosity when they saw anything. They wanted to eat a bite, and directly hollowed out a section of the monster's two tentacles.

The eyes hidden in the suction cup were also hit by thunder, and exploded one by one, like fireworks.

But this time, blood and flesh flew out of the explosion, not dazzling colorful fireworks.

Then, Martin took out the musket again, silently chanted the Tiangang Great Saint Mantra, and the magic power and Huangtian Qi poured into the gun body, and then he pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The sound was like thunder, and the light was like the blazing sun.

The bullet mixed with gunpowder flew out of the gun chamber. After the addition of the law and Huangtian Qi, the power was directly quadrupled, hitting the previously bitten tentacle, and it exploded with a bang. Pieces of fragments flew all over the sky, crackling and falling in the Yin Qi, and disappeared.

"Oh my God!"

The owner of the tentacle really wailed this time, but facing Martin's musket, he had no power to fight back. A tentacle was broken like this, fell into the gap of the Yin world, and then disappeared.

"Stop howling, I know you are in pain now. But don't be impatient, it will become more painful than now."

While Martin was talking, he filled the musket with gunpowder and bullets, and then he aimed at another tentacle of the monster and pulled the trigger.

Boom!

Another thunderous sound sounded, and the monster's tentacles fell in response. Then the ghosts and gods wailed loudly and quickly retracted all the tentacles without leaving any traces.

"You didn't get any benefits, and you want to have sex?"

Martin was not afraid at all. These so-called ghosts and gods chased him directly when they saw him running away.

The Huangtian Qi turned into clouds under his feet, helping him move forward, tearing through the heavy clouds, and knocking over the weird things in them.

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