Chapter 912: Like Thor
The tiger master is the worship of the Baoding Mansion branch of the White Lotus Sect, and he has a strange art, and he can attract demon beasts to absorb people's yang energy.
Although he can't communicate with the gods, he still has the ability to communicate with demons.
What's more, according to the legend, he also has a powerful magic weapon that can send out a greater deterrent power at a critical moment.
In the process of the growth of the White Lotus Sect, the Tiger Master used a magic technique. In addition to many opponents in the sect, it can be said that every time he goes out, he is successful, and his status in the sect is also rising.
It is the master of the branch hall in charge of Baoding Mansion in Beizhili, and he is also respectful to the tiger master, and he does not dare to slack off.
Therefore, in the eyes of Wang Fatzi and others, it is impossible for their master "Tiger Master" to fail.
He is a symbol of invincibility.
But no one thought that he would vomit blood and sit down at this time.
Is the enemy so strong?
"Impossible!" it was the Tiger Master who spoke.
After he vomited blood, his body recovered as before, he stood up, pushed away the help of others, took out a peachwood sword from several cases, and shouted: "Although he broke my formation, how can a brave man know the mystery of the formation!
After speaking, he burned a rune that he had prepared a long time ago, put it in a bowl of water, and then took it and poured it into his mouth.
Then he spat it out, and all the droplets of water fell on the peachwood sword.
"Watch me use my magical powers to kill this young man......"
Tiger Master shouted.
At this moment, a voice came: "That formation of yours, I'm afraid I won't be able to use it, because I've already come here!"
This voice came from the courtyard.
Hu Ye and several disciples, as well as Du Liangsheng and others, were shocked, and they all went out and looked out.
I saw a young man standing in the middle of the courtyard.
Under the cool moonlight, a harmless smile is revealed.
But the rest of the room was shocked.
Because that person is the seal boat they are going to cast a spell to kill.
Feng Zhou looked at the courtyard with interest, and said with a smile: "Boss Du, although this guy you invited is not very good, he has killed a lot of people. The formation arranged in this courtyard has more than 30 ghosts. ”
After speaking, he waved his sleeve slightly.
"Boom!"
It seemed that the air in the courtyard had been withdrawn, and there seemed to be a strange fluctuation, and in short, there was a loud bang, and it was suddenly quiet.
"Poof!"
The tiger master spit out a mouthful of blood here, and the peach wood sword in his hand was broken into several knots.
And the entire courtyard seems to have been half washed away by the typhoon, and the ground is full of messes.
The crowd couldn't help but be shocked.
He just waved it lightly, and it had this effect, if the target was everyone in the house, would everyone still have a chance to live?
"Why did I provoke such a big dragon!" Du Liangsheng's face was full of horror, his heart was frightened, and he couldn't help but fall into deep regret.
At this time, the tiger master had already woken up, and when he saw this tragic situation, he let out an angry roar:
"I'm going to tear you to pieces. ”
After speaking, he took out a clay pot, chanted words in his mouth, and smashed it directly to the ground.
"Master!"
Wang Fatzi's face changed, and he couldn't help but take a step back, for fear that he would also fall into the formation.
But it was too late.
A vast ancient voice sounded in the courtyard, and the ghost cried wolf with a grudge.
In an instant, the entire courtyard in a radius of tens of meters suddenly became a ghost.
Hundreds of ghosts are vertical and horizontal, and ten thousand souls devour hearts.
"What is this?"
Du Liangsheng couldn't help but exclaim in shock.
He thought that the formation and the like should just let the opponent fall into the formation, and their own side should be fine.
Who knows, even they themselves are caught in the formation.
What kind of spell is this?
Could it be that this tiger master wants to kill two birds with one stone, kill all the big guys, and monopolize the property here?
"Hehe, yes, it's really terrifying, this old man, what are you doing?" Feng Zhou asked with a smile still standing with his hands in his hands.
"The surname is Feng, you are very powerful, but in my formation, you can't escape! This is 'dark and dark, ten thousand ghosts devour hearts, this is the magic weapon of my White Lotus Sect Huang Tian Yi vein 'Soul Snatching Jar', you are dead!"
After listening to what the tiger master said, Feng Zhou didn't do much, and everyone else began to tremble.
Du Liangsheng, Wang Fatzi and others are all middle-level people of the White Lotus Sect, unlike the foolish men and fools who only shout "Vacuum hometown, no old mother", I have heard that the power of this "soul snatching jar" was made by Luo Qing, the first generation of the White Lotus Sect.
Although Pope Luo advocated inaction and propagated the doctrine of the vacuum, he was able to run rampant in this world, accumulate great prestige, and be embraced by countless people, because of his own strong strength, he created countless magic weapons.
"The Soul Reaver Jar? Feng Zhou smiled slightly.
"Boy surnamed Feng, meet my baby. The tiger master laughed wildly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a black mist flew out of the gloomy ghost, and this black mist kept changing shapes, as if thousands of human faces were coming, and a terrible scream came from the black mist, like an evil demon running out of the Nine Hells.
"So horrible?"
Du Liangsheng sat in Dingxing Kuaiyi Hall, and he had seen a lot of Jianglong's majesty, but when had he ever seen such a terrifying thing?
And Wang Fatzi has been following the tiger master for many years, although he has learned a lot of things one after another, but this set of terrifying spells has never been seen.
At this moment, they were all frightened, and they stood beside the tiger master and trembled.
"The mage is really a mage, the tiger master can drive the gods and control the ghosts, control the thunder, I have seen such a miraculous power in my lifetime, and I have no regrets in my death. Du Liangsheng trembled while saying this sycophant thing insincerely.
"Yes, you know my method. The tiger master nodded proudly.
He glanced around, pleased with the fear of the crowd. But when he saw Feng Zhou's indifferent face, he couldn't help but be angry, and said sharply:
"Aren't you afraid, boy?"
When Hu Ye asked, not only himself, but even a few people around him looked at Feng Zhou, like an idiot.
It's all at this time, what are you pretending to be a martial arts master? Could it be that you are not afraid at all when you see such a supernatural master who controls ghosts? Unless you are stupid!
The tiger master laughed, full of smugness.
Surrounded by flying ghosts, outside is the darkness that can't see the five fingers, as if falling from heaven to hell in an instant, even if you are indifferent, how can you not be afraid?
But Feng Zhou turned a blind eye, letting those ghosts whistle around him, looking unconcerned.
"Hehe, I see that you are dying, can you still be hard-mouthed?"
Seeing this, the tiger master couldn't help but be angry.
He pinched the spell violently, his silver hair raged angrily, and his sword pointed at the black mist. After the black mist trembled for a while, it seemed to be a little reluctant, and slowly flew towards the sealed boat.
Seeing the ghost pounce on Feng Zhou, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, their eyes widened together, thinking that Feng Zhou was in a catastrophe.
"Just you, a mere ghost?" Feng Zhou suddenly laughed.
He laughed and shook his head.
"I thought you had some earth-shattering ability? It turned out that you were just relying on a ghost tank. Although this is Luo Qing's inconspicuous magic weapon, with your own ability, I'm afraid you won't be able to control this ghost, right?"
"As long as you are still famous in the White Lotus Sect, you won't make people laugh when you spread it?"
"Well, I'll show you what a spell is!"
Feng Zhou stood there, just waved his sleeves, and shouted softly:
"Thunder!"
Suddenly, the void was electrified, the thunder exploded, and the courtyard was full of daylight!
In this formation isolated from the outside world, Feng Zhou holds thunder and lightning in his hand and threatens Thor!