The best golden pupil

Chapter 1706 The Power of Ghosts
"Boom!"

The echo lingered for a long time and was deafening.

The old general guarding the shrine was completely stunned. Is this a meteorite, a meteor, or manpower?

Just such a hill more than ten meters high flattened the high-level officials of other countries, and was also smashed into powder.

Pulling out the mountain, Taishan pressed the top, two quick moves, but flattened a radius of nearly [-] meters.

Ning Tao stood indifferently in midair.

"Boom!"

The echo gradually recedes until it dissipates.

"Hey... who, who is it, get out of here, get out of here," Qian Cangshan was furious.

"Hmph, in front of the lord of the alliance, you actually dare to call yourself a god. I didn't expect you to hide a god in this corner. Can you hide it?"

Ning Tao overlooked the road from a condescending height.

The former was startled, and suddenly raised his head to look at Ning Tao, but this glance made him feel cold with fright.

"It's you, little bastard, you...what the hell do you want to do," Asakurayama gritted his teeth angrily.

Ning Tao stood with his hands behind his back, his silver hair fluttering, and Xie Mei said: "It's very simple, level this place."

"you dare"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ning Tao laughed back in anger, piercing his heart.

He said coldly: "Why, is this your begging for mercy in disguise? Haha... It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, you will have today."

"Old man, do you really think I'm a fledgling kid? I want to knock me down with just a few words, and tell you that my hands are never stained with the blood of innocent people, but if it's someone who should be killed, no one can escape. "

Qian Cangshan's heart turned cold, but he still pretended to be sad.

Accused: "Ning Tao, I have long since lost the intention to fight back. You did this to satisfy your own desire to kill and bully the weak!"

"Bullying the weak? Haha... ridiculous."

Ning Tao sneered: "Compared to you, you are a murderer!"

Qian Cangshan was stunned for a long time, feeling the oppressive atmosphere, a grin finally appeared on his distressed face.

"What a brat, after all these years, someone still remembers that I have been hiding incognito for decades, but you used a hill to force me out."

"very good!"

Ning Tao snorted, in fact, Qingzi told him these things, otherwise how would he know these things.

"Since you know that the old man is hiding here, then do you know why the old man is hiding here instead of hiding in the mountain with that little fellow Musashi."

Asakurayama looked mysterious.

"It doesn't matter why, you are doomed to die today, choose to commit suicide or I will send you off," Ning Tao said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"Hmph, sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed brat, you can take care," Qian Cangshan raised his hands, and a strange force gushed out from the bottom of the hill.

Straits of black mist seeped up from the bottom of the hill, intangible and qualitative, like each life, still laughing and screaming, covering Qiancang Mountain in the blink of an eye.

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows, this power is not the power of faith, it should be said... the power of ghosts!
Although not all beliefs are called the power of faith, after years of offering incense and offering them, coupled with the guidance of some Dharma gates, there will always be something.

These ghosts are the so-called heroic spirits. When the heroic spirits have accumulated a certain amount of power, they can be manipulated to fight. Qian Cangshan is the caster!
I saw him ferociously devouring thousands of ghosts he had cultivated, and his strength rose like a rocket, breaking through the later stage in the blink of an eye.

In terms of momentum, it has surpassed Ning Tao.

(End of this chapter)