"Ghost hits the wall!" Zhang Xiaoman's face became ugly, he is also a Taoist true cultivator, how can he not know this kind of method? If the ordinary ghost hits the wall, it's nothing, no Taoist skills are needed, just a little bit of props can be broken, and even for him who has a Taoist eye, the general ghost hitting the wall is basically ineffective. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ghost in front of him made the ghost hit the wall, and he was unconsciously hit, which shows that it is extraordinary!

"Bold ghost, I wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of life and death! Today, Bendao will accept you! Zhang Xiaoman's face was ugly, the golden light flashed in his hand, pointing to the ghost thing in front of him, and the hundred-year-old Taoist line was circling wildly.

Since he couldn't run away, he didn't mind fighting with these ghosts, even if he wasn't the opponent of the five ghosts, he had to take at least one with him.

Ding Youshen's blessing power of Zang Wengong is very powerful, even if Zhang Xiaoman has not mastered the Taoist technique, he has full confidence to deal with one of the ghosts.

The power of blessing not only increases Zhang Xiaoman's strength and Taoism, but also allows Zhang Xiaoman to have part of the ability of Ding You's god general Zang Wengong, even if he has no Taoism, he also has the ability to fight with ghosts.

"Liuding Liujia, the hour curse, open!" Zhang Xiaoman shouted, the spirit rune brilliance in his hand opened again, becoming more dazzling, and the Dao on Zhang Xiaoman's body rose again, and after the second golden light appeared, Zhang Xiaoman's Dao Xing improved for more than 20 years.

The Liuding Liujia Mantra is a very powerful existence in the Dao Talisman, not a one-time charm, this kind of charm can obtain twelve different blessing powers, namely the Liuding Divine General and the Liujia Divine General, a total of twelve different divine powers, each of which can be activated once.

These six Ding Liujia gods will correspond to the twelve hours at the same time, and the second state of the Liuding Rokko mantra can be opened by using the blessing power of the specific god general at a specific time, the hour mantra.

Now Zhang Xiaoman is using the blessing power of Ding Youshen General Zang Wengong, Zang Wengong is the guardian saint of the unitary time, and now it is more than six o'clock in the evening, which is exactly the unitary time, so he can naturally open the second state of the Liuding Liujia mantra.

After another 20 years of Taoist blessings, Zhang Xiaoman's confidence has increased a lot, and his eyes flashed again and again.

"Little ghost, die!" Zhang Xiao's hand flashed with golden light, turned into a finger, and pointed at the ghost in front of him.

The golden light rushed out, like a bullet, extremely fast, and without waiting for the ghost thing to react, it fell directly on the ghost thing's body.

"Ahh

The ghost creature let out a painful wail, and the golden light was like a soldering iron, setting off a puff of smoke and a hissing burning sound, and the dead air that wrapped the ghost thing instantly dissipated a lot.

"Damn boy, I swallowed you!" The pain-eating ghost creature was ferocious for a while, and the entire spirit body turned into a black smoke stray bullet, heading in the direction of Zhang Xiaoman, revealing a thinner dead air, and a hideous face instantly appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoman.

The ghost thing opened its bloody mouth, and streams of dead air poured out from the air of the ghost thing and sprayed on Zhang Xiaoman's body.

Facing the ghost things that came quickly, Zhang Xiaoman didn't panic at all, now it seems that the other four ghost things on the side have no movement, if it is a ghost thing, he can still deal with it!

"Go to the Demon Fist!"

Zhang Xiaoman's whole body was full of golden light, and the power of the Liuding Liujia curse was exerted to the extreme, and he raised his fist and smashed it into the open mouth of the ghost.

At this time, it was very close to the ghost, and Zhang Xiaoman could finally see the ghost's face clearly.

This ghost creature looked to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his face was thin and almost no flesh, his eyes were full of fierce light, his entire facial features were twisted together, and the place where his mouth was open, it looked like he could stuff a person's head.

"What about a big mouth? Scary? Zhang Xiaoman sneered and punched the ghost in the face, but the moment his fist touched the ghost thing's face, Zhang Xiaoman's original sneer changed instantly.

The scorching golden light on his fist touched the face of this ghost thing, like a soldering iron, with a hissing sound, and a burst of black smoke billowed up, but the dead qi included in this ghost thing did not completely dissipate, but instantly became a lot stronger, and quickly climbed along Zhang Xiaoman's burning arm.

If it's just like this, it's not worth Zhang Xiaoman's change of color, and the main thing is that the power from this ghost thing is really terrifying.

Although it was a flying swoop, it shook his arm numb, and even vaguely made him have a momentum of retreating, and his fist could not make the ghost thing retreat at all.

"Imp, your Dao is too weak, although you have the blessing of the spirit rune, but you are not my opponent!"

The ghost creature roared hideously, and at this moment, the force was a lot heavier, and it actually knocked Zhang Xiaoman back five steps at once!

This strength is so huge that it shocked Zhang Xiaoman's arm and twisted Zhang Xiaoman's brows together, this guy's strength is really not small, even if he has the power of the blessing of the gods, he is still not his opponent.

"Whew!" The yin wind suddenly exploded behind Zhang Xiaoman's head, instantly making Zhang Xiaoman feel a chill down his spine, and at some point, the ghost in front of him disappeared strangely!

"Go to the Demon Fist!"

Zhang Xiao's hair stood on his body, and an arrow step book flashed back and punched hard.

Xiao Zhou Tian in his body was circulating rapidly, whether it was Dao Xing or internal force, it had reached the level of almost boiling, and the golden light attached to his body was so strong that it was about to burn.

"Whoosh!" Vaguely, Zhang Xiaoman turned his head to see that his fist had touched a black mist, but he didn't feel like it was touching the entity.

"Little ghost, your movements are too slow, you can't even touch the side for me!"

The black mist disappeared in a moment, scattered in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, several black mist streams fled into the distance, turning into a human form in the distance, smiling strangely.

Zhang Xiaoman's heart was half cold, and he didn't even see the slightest movement in his eyes under the blessing of the gods, as if in front of this ghost, he was just an ordinary person who was a little stronger.

The cold dead air around him quickly diffused, faintly entangled around Zhang Xiaoman's body, and the goosebumps on Zhang Xiaoman's body were towering, even if there was a golden light blessed by the gods, he could still feel the cold chill penetrating through and drilling straight into the bone marrow.

"Dao Xing suppression!" Zhang Xiaoman's face changed in an instant, and in this case, it was obvious that the other party's Taoism was higher than his own.

"It looks like you can only use your hole cards!"

Zhang Xiaoman smiled bitterly in his heart, how could he have encountered some troublesome things in the past two days.

With a wry smile, Zhang Xiaoman's subordinates kept moving, and in an instant his hand reached into the crossbody bag on his waist, quickly took out the water cup, and unscrewed the lid of the water cup.

At the moment when the lid of the water cup was unscrewed, a faint unpleasant smell wafted out of the water glass.

"Die!"

As if sensing something, the ghost shrank its eyes, its eyes were fierce, and it let out a cold roar, and the majestic dead air was surging, and the whole body was much larger than before.