Become a god from looting the rich

Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Two

"Dark out in the name of our lord, and the light will come!"

In the flames, Vincent's voice sounded, the holy light dispelled the dark resentment, the roar of the witch Tina spread throughout the forest, and the shadow of an angel slowly emerged from Vincent's old back.

"Stop him!"

Sid's face turned dark, and if such a huge holy light resisted Tina from the front, it would definitely be cleansed without any dregs left. The secret of the witch Tina was related to the future direction of the dark church and the church. Purified!

Millie's hair stretched, and a large number of snake shadows bite towards Vincent. Unfortunately, the moment the snake shadow entered the sacred light, it turned into black smoke and dissipated. The faith that has gathered for nearly a hundred years is not Millie at all. Silk can fight against.

"Sid, when are you going to hide it, once the witch is purified back, neither of us will have a good end!"

Millis yelled at Sid hysterically. She knew better than anyone what a terrible hole card Sid had hidden in her hand, enough to turn the situation in front of her.

When Sid gritted his teeth, his eyes were filled with unwillingness and anger, and a fist-sized crystal bottle fell from his pocket to the ground.

"soul!"

Zhang Hang saw the black air currents in the crystal bottle with killing intent spreading. The crystal bottle contained souls, the number was absolutely small, and there was such a huge resentment. Who knows what they suffered before they died.

"Huhuhu!"

The moment the crystal bottle was broken, a large number of wronged souls surged out. The box was like a bottomless pit. All the wronged souls were sucked into the box. In the vaguely Zhang Hang could even hear the inside of the box. Heartbeat coming out.

Dull, gloomy and full of crazy negative emotions.

"Do it, Vincent can't hold on!"

Since the unjust soul was swallowed by the magic box, the holy light around Vincente is constantly being compressed, the phantom of the angel that emerged is also declining, Tina’s seal has been broken, and Zhang Hang can see the hideous face in the wood carving. Watching him sneer.

"Furious Wave Talisman!"

"Thunder Talisman!"

The two masters and apprentices shot at the same time, the ground collapsed, a large amount of seawater spewed out from the cracks, muffled thunder sounded, the arc flickered in the seawater, the raging waves overturned the roots of the trees, and the arc was like a fish in water in the water and wood environment, like a galloping Ben Lang rushed towards Sid.

Zhang Hang took a surprised look at Zhiyan and Yang Taiyi. The master and apprentice were not serious at all. Today they can cooperate so tacitly. Yang Taiyi used the environment of the combination of the angry wave talisman to greatly enhance the power of the thunder talisman, although both are Intermediate spells, but the burst of power is chasing high level spells.

"Retreat!"

Millis's hair was tangled around Sid’s waist and her body violently retreated. How strong is Dragon Tiger Mountain’s spells. Countless people from the Dark Vatican have used their lives to find out the answer. The galloping wolf flashes all over her body. The terrifying aura of destruction overflowed the surface, no one would want to bump into it to feel it.

Sid unfolded his loose windbreaker, and countless bats came out trying to stop the wolves. Unfortunately, under the destructive power of the arc, the black gas disappeared as soon as the bats approached.

"The power of the spell is limited, consume him!"

Millis's hair also turned into countless snake shadows and rushed up. At this time, there was no chance to retreat. Once the witch Tina was purified and returned to Sid and Millis, they would not end well.

"Head, I can't hold on for long!"

Yang Taiyi's face became pale sharply. After all, the Intermediate Charm was not something he could control for a long time by a person who had only a few decades of Taoism.

"Hold on a little longer."

Zhang Hang left a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. There was only one chance. If he missed it, there would be no chance.

"Vincenko, give me God's Blade!"

Vincente stood in place like a century-old tree with the support of two holy knights. It took him a long time to slowly speak: "The blade of God is in your heart. As long as you believe in my lord, the blade of God is there. In your hands!"

Zhang Hang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became cold. At this time, he still wanted to calculate himself. This old thing probably had long been thinking about fooling himself. Only at this time did he say that he needs to believe in God to get the blade of God.

"Zizi."

Zhang Hang's teeth are itchy with hatred, really think he can't help it?

"Vincenko is the one who forced me!"

Zhang Hang drew a pitch-black charm from his pocket, and the lines on it formed a ghost gate alone.

"Master, the soul charm is a spell that Longhushan explicitly forbids practicing!"

Seeing the black charm in Zhang Hang's hand yelled out, he really didn't expect that Zhang Hang would even be able to do with the three forbidden charms of the Dragon Tiger Mountain, Zhang Hang, the celestial master, the spirit calling, and the ghost.

The main reason for the celestial talisman was lost. According to the record, someone tried to explore the celestial talisman and almost destroyed the entire Dragon Tiger Mountain. No one except the ancestor used the spirit summoning talisman, but the ancestor once said that no one is allowed to learn the spirit summoning talisman The ghost amulet was groped by the thirty-seventh generation of great celestial masters. It can accommodate the ghosts of the world, but because the unjust souls can charm the mind and easily lead people into evil ways, they were later banned.

Since Longhushan inheritance, there are many elementary spells, more than half of the intermediate spells have been lost, and there are very few advanced spells. As a result, Zhang Hang has seen all these lost spells in Zhang Hang.

"The ghost who is dormant under the Nine Nethers, I ask you to conclude a seal with a nameless name!"

Zhang Hang squeezed his fingers, and the ghost gate portrayed on the ghost charm was actually printed in the air. The dense ghost hands on both sides of the gate post were entangled, and the majestic and gloomy ghost gas sprayed out from the ghost gate.

In the sub-space of the ghost civilization of the realm, Ling suddenly raised his head and looked at the endlessly shaking Guimenguan, with complex lights shining in his eyes. After a long while, he sighed, "I hope the original decision was correct."

"what!"

The illusory ghost gate in the sky suddenly opened, and the resentment that permeated the forest was swallowed by the ghost gate.

"No! You can't do this, it's all mine! I'm going to kill you!"

Tina roared frantically. Her life had already come to an end after a hundred years of seal. Unwilling to follow the resentment and turned her into an immortal resentful spirit, saying that it was immortal. In fact, it meant that these resentments could not dissipate and could not die, Zhang Hang's. The ghost charm used the ghost gate to swallow a lot of grievances, which is a chronic death for Tina.

"Print!"

Zhang Hang raised his hand and patted it on the ghost charm. A bleeding red palm print appeared on the door of the ghost. The resentment that belonged to Tina began to converge, and finally formed the appearance of Tina.

"call!"

A gust of wind blew, and the ghost charm turned into ashes, but there was an extra Tina mark on the back of Zhang Hang's left hand.

"Success!"

Zhang Hang let out a long sigh of relief, and then five flame charms fell on Vincent's side.

"Aren't you a fanatic? I will send you to see your Lord now!"

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