My Taoist Career

It is an indisputable fact that the holy drum is in Yang Sheng's hand at this moment.

It's just that Baima's holy soul was used by Yang Sheng and others. What method did they use?Seeing those lamas, I knew in my heart that I couldn't guess the answer. Since they dared to make such a living life as Baima into a so-called holy vessel, they must have a way to use this drum.

On that day, the lama named Manrenba took away the sacred drum as an exchange with Lu Shan. On that day, all of us thought that Manrenba would play the sacred drum alone, but no. Thinking that it still appeared here, and it still appeared in Yang Sheng's hands, I don't think we can get to the bottom of what happened behind it.

Yang Cheng, who accompanied him, knocked on the holy drum, and the voice of the female Buddhist singer became more and more clear, and following the clear voice, a phantom faintly appeared above the altar.

She is so blurry but Lu Shan's whole body is trembling at the moment, as for me, I also know who it is because Lu Shan once summoned this figure during the Great War in the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and the answer is also very simple, that is, it was sealed in Drums for Pema's soul.

It's just that when the soul appeared that day, apart from the feeling of holiness, there was no sense of complete soul.

To be precise, it is like a living person without his own thoughts.

The soul should be complete, but the will of the soul should be sealed by those lamas with special means. Otherwise, how could Baima be willing to be sealed by a group of wicked people with such a kind character?

No wonder Lu Shankou kept saying that he wanted to reincarnate Baima.

At this time, only the last few of Yang Sheng's dead soldiers are still intertwined, and our advantage still exists.

Wu Tian just stood coldly in front of the altar and glanced at the situation in front of him, and suddenly said: "It's ridiculous that we can't gain the upper hand even if we have no one on our side!"

In a very simple sentence, this has always been Wu Tian's speaking style. It can be understood that when their masters are busy with altar matters, we can't take advantage. Therefore, we are ridiculous. In this battle, we Also lost.

He has always been like this, facing everyone in the world with a cold and disdainful attitude, as if saying one more word is an insult.

While he was speaking, ten unusually tall people suddenly came out from behind the altar. They didn't wear masks, but they were wearing black strong clothes with a dragon embroidered with teeth and claws appearing silently.

Wu Tian sighed infrequently, and said again: "Elite training is not easy, go for it."

Facing Wu Tian like this, I really want to swear and make it clear, will I die?I reflected on it for a long time, only to find out what he meant by saying that these ten black-clothed talents are the real elites cultivated by the transformation fluid, and it is a pity that they will be used on this battlefield and let them act.

As soon as his words fell, the ten people rushed towards the battlefield like ten arrows being shot out. In front of a very brave monk.

There was no enemy in front of that monk, and the enemy was rushing towards Yang Sheng. When the man in black approached, he realized it and stopped abruptly.

As the distance got closer, I also saw the face of the man in black clearly. It was a completely dry and black face, which was different from the blackness of black people. It was a dead gray blackness. To put it simply, it was A zombie face!

This kind of face looks scary, and the expression is as stiff as that of a zombie. The expressionless face is extremely cold, but it doesn't have the madness that the life energy is about to be exhausted. It's just a kind of condescending, indifferent look at the warrior in front of him. demeanor.

I remembered what Wu Tian said was not easy. Could it be that these elites are the real finished products piled up with human lives?Want to conquer the existence of Kunlun with Yang Sheng?

Before I had time to think about it, I saw that facing the monk who suddenly stopped, the black-robed man was cold and simply raised his fist. The monk was probably irritated by his indifferent attitude, and roared loudly. The guardian phantom behind him is a tutuo. I don't know what a tutuo is, but it is full of power!

Under this cry, the phantom of the Tutuo became clearer, and the monk also raised his fist and rushed towards the man in black.

There was a dull sound of 'bang' at the moment when the two fists collided, or the force of the collision was too great, so I could hear it clearly standing here. It seemed that there was a second of silence, and then the monk let out a suppressed sound. And the pained growl

But as soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of blood gushed out onto the snow, and onto the face of the man in black. The monk's arms hung limply, and then he moved towards the rear uncontrollably. After retreating, a long trail was pulled out on the snow. After retreating wildly for more than 5 meters, he was pulled back by a warrior behind him.

It seemed that after some effort, the two stabilized their bodies.

As for the man in black, he wiped the blood on his face with his finger nervously, put the finger in his mouth, and then there was a trace of intoxication and nostalgia on his face, then he clenched his fist suddenly, and moved towards the man again. The monk and the warrior who supported him rushed forward!

Oops, my heart sank, knowing that they were in danger, I had fully seen the power of these elites just now!

These warriors have fought until now, only about [-] people are left. They paid a huge price to kill all the dead men under Yang Sheng. They really can't die anymore!

Facing such astonishing power, a game between two or three seconds brought back the strength of the battle He rushed up without hesitation.

I heard the voice of Uncle Hui shouting: "It's time!"

what time is itIs there still a hole card?Before I had time to react, I suddenly heard the formation of thoughts that otherwise communicated with the King Kong of Sad Tears. The voice suddenly increased, especially the monk who was in charge of the communication. with blood

The same is true for the heirs of the Wu family. Their seven orifices are bleeding very badly, and their faces are even paler.

It turned out that the Lamented King Kong was already full of cracks. Now under such circumstances, the originally small cracks began to move quickly on the body of the Lamented King Kong, expanding and looking at it, just like the statue of the Lamented King Kong. about to collapse

However, before I had time to pay attention to this side, Wu Tian's voice was already rolling in: "The Formation of Heaven's Punishment? You will not succeed."

While talking, I saw Wu Tian holding a strange trick in his hands, and before we had time to react, he suddenly stomped his feet. This is Wu Tian's real move!

What kind of spell will it be this time?

There seemed to be another second of silence between heaven and earth. In this second, I saw the old head take out four golden formation marks from his body and throw them in the direction of the formation, shouting: "Go!"

Then these formation marks quickly drifted towards the four different corners of the Heaven's Punishment Formation as if they had eyes.

These four formation seals look much higher than the ordinary formation seals held by those entering the formation.

The old master sat down at once, made a formula with his hands, and shouted: "Strengthen the formation!"

At this moment, Sister Jenny began to pinch her hands quickly, and gushes of soul power gushed out crazily.

At the same time, not far from Wu Tian's feet, the ground suddenly bulged, and a huge force came from the bulge and rushed towards this side at high speed.

The direction from which Juli came, as if there was something hidden under the ground, following Juli's continuous uplift, it was astonishing all the way!