Ji Ming's eyes were gloomy with anger.

Fortunately, for the sake of safety, I pulled up the paper figure.

There is really a cat in that Zhang family mansion!

He was both shocked and happy.

"Let's go!"

Ji Ming immediately got up and prepared to get out and leave.

"And ...... him?"

Wang Yuanlang looked at the paper figures rolling in front of the altar.

"He's been devoured by magic and can't live!"

Ji Ming's face was expressionless, the two figures left in an instant, and even put a fire on the paper shop before Ji Ming left.

The entire Zhangji paper shop was ignited in an instant, and it became a large sea of fire.

However, inside, after Ji Ming and the two left, the paper man Zhang struggled to get up, and there was a raging fire on his body, like a burning paper man, muttering in his mouth.

"Grandson, my grandson!"

He struggled to crawl in front of the shrine and screamed.

"Red Flower Lady help me!"

With his roar, the red silk in front of the shrine suddenly fluttered, and a strong black wind swept out, and a statue of a pitch-black demon god with three heads and eight arms and a bewitching face appeared inside, and a little cinnabar in the center of its eyebrows was a little holy.

The black wind swept out of the shrine, and countless winds raged inside the paper shop, enveloping the paper figures in the firelight, and the flames around the paper figures were also stagnant.

The black wind poured into the body, and in an instant, it was accompanied by a terrible scream, and I saw the paper man turn his body up to the sky and turn into ashes, but there was a terrible black qi rushing out, rising with the black wind, and leaving in an instant.

The huge movement immediately alarmed the neighbors, and in the shock, everyone hurriedly fetched water from the well to extinguish the fire.

Zhang Jian and Zhang Yi came to Zhang Ji Paper Shop almost without distinction.

"Are we late?"

Zhang Yi and Zhang Jian glanced at each other.

Zhang Jian frowned, how did he look at the scene in front of him?

Cremation and destruction?

At the same time, Zhang Jian looked around, his little spiritual sense was extremely keen, and at this time, he vaguely noticed that there seemed to be two eyes staring at him in the dark.

In an instant, he turned his eyes to the corner of one of the streets.

The two figures flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Jian's thoughts moved, and ghosts flashed out under his feet.

Zhang Yi next to him looked stunned, and followed quickly.

Looking at Zhang Jian, who was extremely fast in front of him, even a point faster than him, Zhang Yi was a little stunned.

The spirit revealed by Zhang Jian's body was extremely strong.

I don't know when, the strength of his cousin and nephew has reached this point, and he may even surpass him.

This made Zhang Yi a little shocked.

How long has it been?

But Zhang Yi also had a hint of competitiveness in his heart.

Ahead, Zhang Jian felt his own spiritual agitation, exchanging with the endless power of heaven and earth in the air, and his body moved, as if turning into a wisp of spiritual energy, and the ordinary technique of lifting qi and indulging in the body was faster than he could have imagined.

He was like a big bird, standing in the way of the two figures in an instant.

These two figures are Ji Ming and Wang Yuanlang.

Looking at the unscrupulous and oscillating spiritual machine, Ji Ming's face was gloomy, he didn't understand a little, he obviously used the Zuo Dao Secret Seal to cover his own qi, how did the other party perceive it.

This feeling of facing the unknown made him feel uncertain, and he was even more reluctant to continue to entangle at the moment.

The cyan jade fan in his hand flowed, and he saw that the scriptures above were covered with faint black rays, and five strong yin qi bloomed from it.

"Five rampant ghosts and gods, detain spirits!"

"Go, give me a quick kill!"

But I saw terrifying blue-black figures emerge from the shadows under his feet, and in an instant, countless black lights broke through the air and rushed towards Zhang Jian.

The wind is raging, and the cold is biting!

In the yin wind, I saw five burly, terrifying ghosts and gods like giant apes breaking through the air.

Zhang Jian felt countless cold qi piercing into the depths of the meridians around his body from all directions, and his limbs were cold, but at this moment, the fiery spiritual power in his body was violently rioting, and there was even a faint red thunder and fire in his eyes.

He didn't feel how terrible the ghost thing that came to him was so terrifying, and there was only one thought in his mind at this time, which was to swing his fist.

Punch and kill these ghosts.

In an instant, the incomparably strong Extreme Yang Qi around him exploded, and he subconsciously gathered the Extreme Yang Spiritual Power in his body.

At the moment when he condensed the Extreme Yang spiritual power, the red thunder that had been swimming in the meridians in his body, as if he had heard an order, finally split open a layer of invisible barriers, turned into a wisp of thunder and flames, and swept over, striking at the Yin Soul of the Five Rampant Soldiers who had been killed.

The red thunder light shook the long street like a blazing sun with a punch, and the five rampant soldiers killed the yin soul met the thunder light, as if it had been hit hard.

The five terrifying grimaces had a look of human pain and fear.

The black wind dissipated half in an instant, and he didn't dare to approach again.

"Rayfa?"

When Ji Ming saw this scene, his face changed wildly.

The thunder method can be said to be the most advanced method in the technique, and its rigidity and yang, it can be said to be the nemesis of many ghosts and yin gods.

He sensed that it was just a blow, and the five rampant Yin soldiers that he had finally cultivated had been severely damaged.

Fearful in his heart, the cyan jade fan in his hand tumbled, the ghostly light in the scriptures danced, and countless five rampant ghost mist was released.

He grabbed Wang Yuanlang and hid in the shadows, and left quickly.

Not a word of cruelty was left behind.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Jian looked at the black fog in the sky, his eyes sank, his innate spiritual sense extended out, and the spiritual machine around his body rioted, looking for the invisible qi machine, his body flew rapidly.

But he quickly lost the induction of those two qi engines.

Zhang Yi also flew down from the roof at this time, looking at the surrounding ghost fog, the two glanced at each other, a little helpless.

The two of them haven't had time to practice the three spells behind the "Nine Chapters of Tongshan Purity", otherwise they wouldn't be so restrained.

"It's a pity!"

Zhang Jian also had some regrets in his heart, this time he had the opportunity to keep these two accomplices!

But it's more of a doubt.

The cultivator in the dark was not as terrifying as he imagined, although he was able to control the ghosts, but his body was no different from that of an ordinary innate stage martial artist?

Zhang Jian didn't understand why.

But the paper figure is a little more terrifying.

Zhang Jian shook off many thoughts in his mind, he and Zhang Yi glanced at each other, and they could see the eagerness in each other's eyes.

This is the first time that the two of them have come into contact with such outsiders, and they can still win the battle, which makes the two of them feel a little excited in the depths of their hearts.

"After I go back, it seems that I have to complete those three spells as soon as possible! I just don't know if Uncle Yi and I have that qualification? ”

At the back of the "Nine Chapters of Kiriyama Purity" there are three small spells.

Those three spells are the Little Wind Thunder Technique, the Soul Purifying Spell, and the Ten Thousand Wood Jue.

Among them, the soul purification spell is an offensive and defensive one, a method that specializes in dealing with the fierce spirit of the ghost, and can also transform the soul.

Wanmu Jue can condense the power of Yimu, condense the essence of Yimu to protect the body, and it is a defensive technique.

The small wind thunder technique can be divided into two, one is the wind technique, which can control the wind for a short time.

The second is the Wind and Thunder Method, which has a very considerable divine power.

However, there are certain requirements for the cultivation of the three realms.

This involves the practitioner's physique, such as the spiritual root.

Although not all immortal cultivators have to have a spiritual root, having a spiritual root can indeed exert a multiplier effect with half the effort when practicing a certain attribute of magic.

Both the Wanmu Jue and the Little Wind Thunder Technique have certain requirements, and if there is no spiritual root, it will inevitably be difficult to cultivate.

On the other hand, the Soul Purifying Mantra is universal, a mantra that can be practiced by anyone, and only tests the practitioner's logical understanding.