"The Soul Commander. Repatriation"

Wang, who was holding the magic formula in his hand anytime and anywhere and preparing to save the scene, also fell into silence, and the spirit was dispatched.

It should have been thought of a long time ago, the so-called dispatch of generals is actually more or less every Taoist priest, and he also passed this pass when he turned from a Taoist boy to a regular three years ago, that is, to be punished.

Tong Zi Gong, a General Gong, Ten General Zong, Nine Palaces and Eight Dooms, Bagua Talisman Urn, etc., the so-called Receiving Basket is a process of swearing with ghosts and gods, informing the Three Realms and Ten Directions, Tianjing Difu, and Water Country Yang Cao, after the completion of the Receiving Basket, the Dao Qi will stay in the body of the recipient, and will also allocate soldiers and horses according to the birth date of the recipient, which is the so-called Heavenly Soldier and Heavenly General, for the Taoist to drive, which also means that a Taoist priest can really use this power in the underworld.

And the image that Feng Xingtong is now turning into is what he has seen in the classics, it is the horse head god in Liujia, Jia Wu!

It's a pity that he majored in magic, and he only knew a little about this power, if he wanted to use it, he might be able to use it, but the power he could use was really limited, if it was a sect like Shangqing or Ge Soap Mountain, which was known for its talismans, in fact, each of their talismans had the power to send generals, but it was just borrowing the power of the immortals, and Feng Xingtong

This is a real fucking general!

Directly let the immortals go down to protect the soul, and even steal the power in this way, as a pure and pure all-true Taoist, he can only say one sentence, this courage is really fat.

Like the Taoist master of Shangqing, when he was punished, he purified his body, face, hands, rinsed his mouth, meditated and gathered, and then began to set up altars and sacrifices.

In the whole process, if there is a little bit of difference, a little bit of insincerity will be abandoned by the ghosts and gods, that is, the failure of drawing talismans, please use the power of ghosts and gods is a very mental and energy-consuming thing, and now Feng Xingtong is no longer called please God, it is a real sense of "sending generals"!

Directly without saying a word, the Liujia who will be the heavenly general will be called, and then go directly off the field to fight, this.

"Those guys in Maoshan saw it, and they probably wanted to strangle him."

He sighed, what about his own wind queen qimen, he didn't know when the prediction of the corresponding calamity would come after he should have this ability, maybe

Suddenly, the chanting sound in his ears sounded, and he glanced at Su Ming helplessly, and the magic trick in his hand was no longer suppressed, but he just sighed lightly.

"It's already here."

The second his figure disappeared in place, Xiao Zi, who was lying on the ground, smiled, this battle, they won.

"Xunzi, Nine Dragons!"

The helplessness in the low roar in the air has completely disappeared, and the aimless wind circulating in the air seems to have a goal at this moment, constantly surging in Wang Ye's palm.

It was like being born out of nothingness, and the tiny winds were given life at this moment, if you listened carefully, you could even hear the sound of their breathing, weaving a little bit, gathering a little bit, but in the eyes of others, this process was indeed extremely fast, and it only completed the grand evolution in an instant, and the nine immortal dragons roared at the tiger almost at the same moment, swallowing the eight desolations!

The next moment, every corner of Na Ruhu's body was occupied by this wind dragon, and the majestic power continued to surge and circulate on him, and everyone absolutely did not dare to doubt that Na Ruhu still had the slightest possibility of breaking free.

This is the Qimen after the wind.

But everything Wang Ye did was just to add a fire to the current situation, after all, he couldn't be trapped, and then set his eyes on Su Ming, who was like a tiger in front of him.

At this time, the aura on Su Ming's body took a 180-degree turn in an instant, and the previous bloody and murderous aura faded away on his body for the first time, but it was not because he gave up resistance, but was covered by another force.

The Power of Faith!

Su Ming has never doubted his life-saving means, all he can suspect is that he is not ruthless enough, so that the enemy has the possibility of hurting his own life, so as long as he has the means, he has never been stingy, especially when facing the Ten Guys.

And this one is not unexpected, it is really not that he wants to hide, it is just right.

When the colorful power of faith poured down from the air like starlight, Wang Zhenqiu not far away could be vaguely seen falling from the sky like a dead dog, and there was already a short old man lying on the ground, and the battle on their side was also a battle of life and death, but no one paid attention to it, and the only one who paid attention to it was Su Ming.

At the beginning, he tried to control the divine power that Wang Zhenqiu invited from him, but at that time, the most he could do was to add a small effect to Wang Zhenqiu's divine power, but just now, the second Wang Zhenqiu ended the battle, when his mind was empty and his mind fell into a dead silence, this huge power of faith became an ownerless thing.

And he can be regarded as the source of this power, he is the first god to be truly invited since ancient times!

The power of colorful faith was bright and dazzling, but the moment it came into contact with Su Ming, it directly turned into a pitch-black color, and the rolling ghosts and ghosts reappeared, but this time it was not crazy and distorted in the past, but there was an additional divine majesty power on his body, if it wasn't for the appearance, maybe everyone would think that it was the righteous god in the sky.

Su Ming opened his arms to enjoy the baptism of this power, after all, when Wang Zhenqiu used it, he relied on acting, and the more he acted like this power, the stronger the power he could use, but the standard of acting was Su Ming, and it was Su Ming himself who defined whether he acted like or not.

And if you do it yourself.

When the second one appeared in his hand, and when the soul banner that had been put away in his hand reappeared, Su Ming really felt the power of being a god this time.

"Original."

"That's me!"

His wild laughter drowned out almost all the sounds on the battlefield, and everyone saw a red light that almost pierced the heavens and the earth in that loud laughter.

(End of chapter)