A few people who were close wanted to hide, but they could still dodge, but they were splashed with pus, and the screams sounded immediately, and the whole body was like that little fairy, quickly bulging, and then bursting open, splashing out more pus, and the bloody yellow pus touched the ground and sneered...... The sound actually corroded a hole in the ground. Fortunately, Hu Zhongxian was alert and dodged before the little fairy burst, so he escaped a catastrophe.

The change was so sudden, everyone was shocked, as early as the little fairy had a change, Hu San Taiye spit out smoke rings. Protecting the people around him, seeing this situation, he was distressed and shocked, and his face changed: "Devil's breath." ”

"Oh, what is a ghost? Is there a way to crack it? Lin Qi asked anxiously.

"The spirit of the devil is the spirit of the plague cultivated by the evil spirits and ghosts, the plague person. Feel the breath of heaven and earth...... When this qi comes, no matter how old or young it is, the one who touches it will be sick, and the evil will enter from the mouth and nose. The hair is sudden, and the condition is critical: the fury is mostly the evil of heat and poison, and its surname is fast, and it often invades the body with poisonous mist, miasma and other turbid evils, so it is fierce, changeable, and sinister. Speaking of this, Third Master Hu looked towards the head of the capital, but saw that under the moonlight, there was a faint layer of yellow mist that shrouded the capital around it.

The yellow mist flows rapidly, it seems to be there and nothing, looming, mixed with resentment and anger, it is really dangerous. Third Master Hu sighed and said: "What a monk, the spirit of the devil is not broken, and we will be blocked by him under the city wall, and no one can take a step closer." ”

Lin Qi frowned and said: "In order to stop us and others, Jia Xuan really put in the effort, such a ** technique, I don't know how many people in the city have been killed?" Does he think that with this evil art he can resist us and others? It's a bit whimsical. ”

Lin Qi said, discussed with Leng Qian, Zhang Qingshan took 1,500 Taoist priests who knew how to use talismans, strode forward, more than 1,000 people arrived at a distance of about 500 steps from the city wall, suddenly stopped, and Qi stepped on Yu steps together, reciting the incantation in his mouth: "My own spirit, the law is also spiritual, if I am not spiritual, who will be the god of thunder, I can be sentimental, the god of thunder is good, a sense of a thousand must be determined, there is a heart to feel God, God should not be. The feeling of no heart, it should be like a sound, nothing but nothing, but no delusions, a piece of sincerity, I don't know. The heart and the god of thunder are mixed as one, I am the god of thunder, and the god of thunder is me, whatever I should do, there should be nothing to ......"

Under the moonlight, more than 1,000 Taoist priests, Yu step up, like a strange dance, the sound of the spell is resounding through the world, the mysterious incantation is like chanting like a whisper, that is, the heaven and the earth have changed, there is a wind and thunder on the edge of the sky, layer by layer of dark clouds, changing all kinds of strange postures, quickly condensed.

The Taoist method has been seen by everyone, but the practice of more than 1,000 Taoist priests is a spectacle, not only the people on Lin Qi's side are excited to see it, but even the Yuan army soldiers, officials, and Jia Canzhen who are guarding the city on the city wall are really dumbfounded.

Lin Qi's battle was inevitably too big. Zhang Qingshan's face turned red, his eyes showed excitement, the last time he fought at Poyang Lake, he didn't want to go, but was restrained by the door, the situation was not clear at that time, Longhushan did not participate in the hegemony of Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang, but now the Ming Dynasty has become Zhengshuo, to sweep the world, it is naturally different from the past, it is to Lin Qi's call, Longhushan sent Zhang Qingshan to take the door down the mountain to help Xu Da's Northern Expedition.

Seeing that there was thunder roaring in the middle of the wind and clouds, Zhang Qingshan threw out a yellow talisman and shouted at the ghost in the sky above Dadu: "Hurry!" All the Taoist priests also threw out the yellow talisman and shouted at the capital! The shouts of more than 1,000 people were like huge thunder, and then in the midst of the wind and clouds, thunder of different thicknesses fell from the sky.

Thunder tore through the sky, slamming down on that layer of yellow ** qi, sending out a tearing ...... The sound of the slap was striking. The thunder is born of the qi of yin and yang, and the heavenly thunder summoned by more than a thousand Taoist priests is even more powerful.

As the saying goes, dust to dust, earth to earth, the ban on the evil spirit set by Jia Canzhen is the sacrifice of countless evil ghosts and souls, and these evil ghosts and souls are all sucked to death by vampires from Europe, Lei Fa is the nemesis of this evil thing, but seeing where the thunderbolts go, it is suddenly like a sharp sword cutting through the brocade cloth, tearing open a mouth, and the sound of ghosts crying is everywhere, and there is a great ability to quickly swallow all the ghost gas.

The Northern Expedition army saw the Taoist priest led by Zhang Qingshan struck a blow, and immediately cheered, Jia Canzhen saw this scene, his eyes were shocked, he didn't dare to slack off, the spell sounded in his mouth, outside the city wall, in the huge trench, there were tens of thousands of corpses buried, and countless warm yellow breath swept out, making up for the gap in the air. The long and winding trench was really painstakingly arranged by Jia Can, and it was arranged into a corpse raising place with secret techniques, which was the most dangerous**.

Prince Nicholas saw the wind and thunder in the sky split one after another, his face became even paler, and the mysterious Oriental mage had angelic means to summon the heavenly thunder for his own use, which was too incredible.

Seeing Prince Nikolai's glaring, Jia Canzhen snorted and said: "The prince doesn't have to worry, Lei Fa uses the most mental and physical strength, and the following people can only cast spells once, and they will definitely not invite Shen Lei endlessly." ”

Sure enough, after casting a spell, Zhang Qingshan retreated to the army with all the Taoist priests, and in the sound of Jia Can's true spell, the plague and yellow qi shrouded the capital again, and Aban Saoma saw that Jia Canzhen resisted the spell of more than a thousand mages in the Central Plains, and couldn't help but increase his confidence, and said to him: "National teacher, while the mages below are tired, why don't you let the prince lead the blood clan down to kill for a while, and kill them by surprise!" ”

Jia Canzhen smiled: "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, now Xu Da's army is blocked out, and he can't attack in a hurry, just in response to the art of war, one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion!" If you go out at this time, the morale of the other party is strong, and the victory or defeat is unpredictable, it is better for us to hold here, let them attack, wait for a long time, the morale is exhausted, and then rush out, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort! ”

Jia Canzhen can also be regarded as a capable character, but his brain is not too spiritual, and he thinks about it, even if a monk from the Western Regions is longer in the Central Plains, but thousands of years of culture is not something he can understand overnight, the art of war in his mouth is also right, but this is only suitable for the battle of the world, and now this battle is actually a battle between exotic demons and Central Plains mages, how can it be compared? What's more, thousands of vampires are ready to go, just waiting for him to drive, if they take advantage of the other party's reciting the spell and being weak, they will kill in one go, Zhang Qingshan will inevitably be in chaos, but he will not come out, watching Zhang Qingshan retreat calmly, Jia Can really did not lose anything, and Lin Qi's side also did not lose anything.

Jia Can really set up a position and let Lin Qi attack calmly, which really made people cry and laugh.

Lin Qi saw that Jia Can's really ghostly aura was quite difficult to deal with, and more than a thousand Taoist priests couldn't split the thunder, so he couldn't help but sigh, secretly pondering what to do, and after thinking about it, there was nothing too good to do, so he could only wait for these Taoist priests to rest for a while and then go to invite Lei, Jia Can really didn't come out like a shrunken Wang Ba, so slowly split his Wang Ba's shell.

After a stick of incense, more than a thousand Taoist priests stepped forward again, this time Lin Qi, Zhou Dian, also chanted a spell, under the thunder, the ghost qi was stirred and was about to disperse, Jia Canzhen never expected that this time it would be more powerful than the last time, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't dare to let these Taoist priests continue to split.

Suddenly shouted: "The dragon phase comes out!" ”

Oh! A roar, under the city wall, in the huge trench, suddenly a figure came out, the whole body was shining with golden light, it looked like the temple King Kong, the dragon phase had long been out of human appearance, was Jia Canzhen used evil magic, visualized the plague, sacrificed into a demon, here the thousands of ghosts, all condensed in the dragon phase, the golden dragon phase, across the city wall, both hands made a seal, the ditch buzzed slightly, the gas machine shuttled and pulled, generating a dense heating, and immediately filled all the gaps.

The sound is crisp and beautiful, as if it is the sound of wind chimes hitting each other, the crisp bell brings up layers of qi machine vibration, all the ghost qi in this vibration, the light yellow mist is getting thicker and thicker, it is like a substance, and in the end, a huge yellow ** body is formed.

The ghostly aura in front of him flickered in the moonlight, constantly changing all kinds of strange shapes, and the demonstrations were generally gradually expanding, and there were even small bubbles emitting distemper power, gurgling...... Tumbling like boiling water, Zhang Qingshan knew the power of this ghostly aura, and at this time, he was powerless to follow, and retreated with more than a thousand Taoist priests.

Seeing that the Taoist priest retreated, Jia Can's face was serious, chanting a mantra, the dragon body twisted non-stop, and fused with the yellow ** body, but it was an invincible King Kong shape, about ten zhang tall, the whole body was golden and shining, the law was solemn, and there was a string of skeletons on each wrist of both hands, and between the shaking of the hands, there was a ** thin sound like a bell.

The sound has a peculiar rhythm, although it is like nothing, there is no sense of discontinuity, but between the sound and the voice, a smooth melody is strung together. The bells are like the sound of rain hitting plantains in the spring night, and it is even more like a string of invisible wind chimes hanging overhead, blown by the night wind, tinkling. However, this extremely crisp bell is the sound of chasing souls and asking for life, no one thought that such a beautiful sound would have such a great lethality, as soon as the bell entered the ears, there was a loud bang in everyone's brains, and then it seemed to be a strange thing in the brain, and it rose suddenly. The burst of tearing sensation made everyone think that their heads had been blown to pieces!

The sound as crisp as a bell is like a maggot attached to the bones, although it is low and thin, it seems to be about to be cut off, but it is extremely clear, like a deadly iron rope, and it is put around the neck of everyone present. (To be continued.) )