This made the remaining five or six black-clothed gunmen even more vigilant, standing back to back, protecting Luo Chengyu and Tang Chun.

Wen Fei snorted coldly, stretched out his hand in the air, and a trace of golden mangs formed a talisman in the air, flying above the heads of the group of people, hanging high in the air. Then he said to Zhang Haohan: "Miss Zhang, you'd better hide in it too." Dao Chang Xu's formation may not be able to protect you!"

Seeing this miraculous scene, where did Zhang Haohan hesitate? Not to mention that there were many people in that place, and when they lacked a sense of security, people were often willing to gather together. What's more, she already knew that Wen Fei's skills were powerful.

Those gunmen were not grateful for Wen Fei's actions. Occasionally looking at Wen Fei, his eyes were full of hatred and fear. That is, all of a sudden, so many of their companions died under Wen Fei's hands.

But Xu Daochang was different, he saw Wen Fei's method, and exclaimed: "Isn't this the legendary Qi Gathering Talisman?

Wen Fei snorted coldly, in order to draw a few talismans, Wen Fei almost fought for his life. And now with just a few strokes of his finger out of thin air, he can gather qi into a talisman, how big is the gap between this? Although in terms of means, Wen Fei is a bit tricky, and he does not use his own strength. Instead, it borrowed the luck of the Northern Song Dynasty.

After research, Wenfei found. The direct use of qi luck consumes a lot of energy, especially in modern time and space, using the luck of the Northern Song Dynasty, this consumption is even more amazing. But painting it like this as a talisman saves at least half of it.

However, this is enough to show Wenfei's progress.

"It's coming......" A yin wind with the smell of blood rushed in. The banging of several chandeliers could not withstand it and exploded.

An extremely cold aura suddenly descended, enveloped by such a terrifying aura. Everyone was hallucinating in front of their eyes, as if they were shrouded in a sea of corpses and blood. Floating in a huge sea of blood as far as the eye can see, corpses on it are loaded and floating.

The illusion lasted for a moment, and the talisman hanging in the air shook slightly, and with a buzz, an invisible ripple spread out, impacting in all directions.

When this shockwave reached the gate, it seemed to encounter something invisible. The image of a human figure is sketched in the air. But it is two meters away, and it seems to have a circle of arms on its body, just like the thousand-armed Guanyin.

"Fire. Fire!" The gunmen screamed in horror when they saw this. One by one, the weapons in their hands opened fire frantically.

The countless bullets hadn't even come closer, as if they had fallen into a thick sea of blood. Splashed blood-colored flowers. And then it was stuck in the air.

"What's going on?" every gunman was about to collapse. Everything they encounter today drives them crazy, beyond what they have known for decades.

I watched as the terrifying skulls with blood light, the size of a fist, and even smiling hideously, flew towards them.

These gunmen are really fierce, even if they encounter such a terrifying scene, they are about to collapse, and they have not put down the guns in their hands. Still shooting like crazy.

Bullets were useless against these things, and I watched the blood-colored skulls fly by. Crazy gnawing on them. Each bite was bloody and bitten off large chunks of their flesh, making them struggle and wail frantically on the ground.

But at this time, I suddenly heard a loud "buzz" in my ears, which was very dull and heavy. It was only then that they woke up, and one by one they found themselves rolling on the ground. But the skulls that had eaten their flesh were nowhere to be seen, and there was not even the slightest scar on their bodies.

"What's going on?" the gunmen looked at each other. But some of the brains turned quickly, and they have already realized that the qiē just now is just an illusion. And the talisman composed of golden rays suspended above their heads had already dimmed.

Tang Chun and the three of them were not fascinated by the illusion like these gunmen, and it was Wen Fei who stood in front of them. And Daoist Xu and the remaining Taoist priests sat cross-legged on the ground one by one. Sweating profusely on his head, he seemed to be fighting to the death with an invisible opponent in his mind.

And Wen Fei was already pale at all at this moment. Grandma's, he finally knew why he was so unlucky. This incident has always puzzled Wen Fei and troubled Wen Fei for a long time.

I don't know when it started, Wen Fei's luck became very poor, and he was dizzy and brought the last batch of living creatures from the Northern Song Dynasty to the interior of modern time and space, instead of bringing the pearl. There are many more risks in vain, and as a result, they are investigated.

And then I don't seem to have had much success since then. It seems that he is always unlucky, which makes Wen Fei wonder even more. You must know that he has merit and luck, how can he be so unlucky, this is completely unscientific.

And when Wen Fei was meditating, he found that there was always a very secret black qi, which was born from nowhere, entangled in his luck. At this time, Wen Fei finally figured it out.

Ever since he first saw this thing, Wen Fei understood. I even wanted to slap myself twice.

What appeared in front of him was a huge demon god with three heads and twelve arms two meters tall, and a bloody qi machine was wrapped around his body, like a bright moonlight wheel floating behind his head.

"This is the demon god on that gold plate!" Wen Fei recognized, this is the gold plate he took from the ancestral tomb of the Zhang family. At that time, he recognized this gold plate as the demon god of the blood sacrifice of the primitive witch sect on the plateau, but the qi on this gold plate was weak at that time. Wen Fei didn't bother to take it to the sacrifice, so he casually threw the gold plate on the table.

And then, after Wen Fei found something similar from an unknown sea near Qingtang City. If I tried to find this gold plate again, I couldn't find it. But Wen Fei didn't take it to heart, he likes to throw everything around, he can't find it when he uses it, and he often runs out when he doesn't use it.

He didn't expect that the gold plate would be stolen. And the one who was stolen also made a sacrifice of the gold plate...... That's why there are dozens of serial skinning homicides in this pearl area.

In fact, Wen Fei also knew the person who stole his gold plate. It was that feng shui gentleman Wang Jingwen, this product was unprofessional after all, and when he went down from the window, he had a little accident and fell directly. The flesh and bones were muddy, but they happened to be sacrificed as blood sacrifices......

Although the twists and turns in this, Wen Fei is not clear. But don't think about it, Wen Fei should know a seven, seven, eighty, eight. No wonder he will be haunted by black gas, and he can't clean it, so he is so unlucky.

Although this demon god didn't kill too many people, it successfully plunged a huge city with a population of tens of millions into a panic...... This negative force is extremely powerful.

"Give me death!" Wen Fei almost scolded, grandma's guy made a sin, but a qiē was all counted on my head.

The devotion of tens of millions of people can create an incomparably powerful deity. And the fear of tens of millions of people, what kind of demon god can be created?

As soon as Wen Fei drank it, countless powerful ghosts flew out. Flying up and down around this demon god, he didn't dare to approach it at all in fear. Behind this demon god, there was not only a circle of blood-colored light wheels, but even a black gas like a lake and sea.

Even these powerful ghosts seem to be very afraid of these black gases, and they don't dare to get close to half a minute at all. It's just flying up and down like flies.

This demon god swayed and approached step by step, and ordinary people's eyes, although they couldn't see its appearance. But in the eyes of Tang Chunluo's idioms, there was still a faint black gas, constantly approaching Wen Fei.

Wherever the black gas passed, the edges of the air were distorted, and it looked very strange and powerful!

"Hurry!" Wen Fei shouted, urging those powerful ghosts to go up.

Under the forced use of spells, these powerful ghosts reluctantly looked at the demon god and rushed forward. When he touched the black gas of the demon god's body, his whole body was like being poured with sulfuric acid, and he sneered and smoked.

Wen Fei pinched the trick again, and said viciously again: "Urgent as a law!" Suddenly a purple qi was raised, and these powerful ghosts suddenly became excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they were no longer afraid. Rushing towards the Demon God.

It's just that the black qi of the demon god's body is the result of countless negative emotions such as fear. One by one, the ghosts rushed in, like balloons that had been filled with too much air, and exploded with a bang.

But Wen Fei now has a lot of powerful ghosts under his envoys. Under the fierce death, it shattered like a huge wave crashing against a rock.

"This can't be done, the black qi around this demon god is a combination of the negative feelings of I don't know how many people. No matter how many ghosts I have, I can't even break it. We'll have to figure it out again. Fortunately, this demon god was made of blood sacrifice, and absorbed too many negative emotions. It doesn't look like the IQ is too high!" Wen Fei thought to himself.

Wen Fei can only use a trace of law power now, and even because he is separated by a space-time world, he uses even less power.

At the point where Wen Fei has arrived, Wen Fei can almost see through the reality of the whole world, understand the laws of the operation of the Great Dao, and thus deduce the difference between the laws of the two worlds.

Of course, this is only theoretical, and it will take time. After all, the time to condense the innate priesthood is still too short. And it is not deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it lacks incense and wish power to supplement.

When Wen Fei was hesitating whether he wanted to use a killer move. After all, if you want to rely on the luck of the Northern Song Dynasty to fight against such a powerful demon god, you don't know how much it will consume.

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