"Ha, our Longhu Mountain can not only invite gods, but also confer titles upon them."

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes narrowed slightly before he spoke.

"It seems that Master Zhang knows how to do it."

Jingming nodded slightly.

"Please invite me."

"what?"

Zhang Zhiwei's small eyes widened involuntarily.

"Please me, please invite me using the methods of invoking the gods."

"In that case, you will have the ability to turn the tide."

Jingming smiled and said softly.

Since these shamans can summon me, then Zhang Zhiwei, as a direct disciple of Longhu Mountain, should also be able to summon me.

"True gods do not possess bodies; those who possess bodies are not true gods."

Zhang Zhiwei held a talisman that shimmered with golden light in his hand, which was hidden inside the damp sleeves of his robe.

The Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword Talisman is a treasure enshrined at the feet of the Ancestral Celestial Master!

"I never said I was going to possess you."

Upon hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Jingming couldn't help but offer an explanation.

As Zhang Zhiwei said, his connection to Nezha's "spiritual faith" through the divine mask is different from that of Xia Liuqing and the others.

"How sure are you?"

Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes and said somewhat uncertainly.

There is only one Three-Five Demon-Slaying Sword Talisman. If it cannot kill Wu Wei, then there will be no second chance.

"If you succeed, with your life cultivation level, you are 100% certain."

Jingming said with a smile.

He wouldn't have used such an uncertain method if his body weren't still recovering.

"Alright, then this humble Taoist will give it a try."

"But you need to try to get me some time for the ritual."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said.

"no problem."

Jingming nodded slightly, giving Zhang Zhiwei a reassuring look.

Wang Wang Wang!

Longhu was entangled with Wu Wei, and the divine souls were also dealing with the walking corpses. The only thing he could use were these dogs.

"Ha, if you guys manage to survive, this opportunity will allow you to shed your animalistic ignorance."

Jingming grinned, controlling the souls to enter the bodies of the dogs in Qinghe Village.

Whoa!!

The spirit, carrying Qi, entered the dog's body and instantly pounced on the three bronze-armored corpses.

There's no need to eliminate these three bronze-armored corpses; simply restricting their behavior is sufficient.

While Jingming was controlling the pack of dogs to entangle the bronze-armored corpse, Zhang Zhiwei also took his own steps.

The Taoist methods of invoking deities share the same origin as those of the Wu Chu (巫楚) sect, but they have diverged and formed their own system.

"Oh dear, this kind of thing should be done by that guy from Jinzhong; his rituals are the best."

Zhang Zhiwei sighed, then composed himself and began to take the steps of Yu.

The process of performing rituals is about making oneself more "pure" and better resonating with the "divine beings".

After reciting the Purification Mantra, Zhang Zhiwei began reciting the Incense Offering Mantra.

These two, along with the Golden Light Mantra, are among the eight great divine mantras of Taoism.

The Way is learned through the heart, and the heart transmits its teachings through incense. Incense burns in the jade censer, the heart dwells before the Emperor. The true spirits look down, the immortal banners descend upon the hall. The ministers report, directly reaching the Nine Heavens.

A wisp of smoke rose straight up, and the same sensation as before, which had been present before, returned.

"Narcissus, it's up to you now."

Jingming smiled, and the dragon and tiger that were fighting with Wu Wei instantly disappeared, arriving beside Zhang Zhiwei.

hum!

As Zhang Zhiwei stopped, a strange fluctuation emanated from him.

With dragons and tigers accompanying him, amidst swirling clouds, the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Talisman, which had been enshrined at the foot of the Celestial Master's statue and was hidden in his sleeve, transformed into a sword in Zhang Zhiwei's hand, enveloped in golden light.

Before, when Xiao Zhang couldn't beat you, he called you "Dad." Now it's your turn to call Xiao Zhang "Dad."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 110 What? Master Zhang wants to take me in?

It became.

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei's current state, Jingming couldn't help but smile.

This is an experiment.

It's uncertain whether he has the ability to possess spirits, but as a narcissist, he does.

Using the water monster as a connection point and acting as a regulating valve, Zhang Zhiwei gathered the souls of those 36,000 people, and his energy had now reached a level of inexhaustible flow.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei's energy and spirit truly lived up to this description.

With the blessing of those 36,000 divine souls and the dragon and tiger, the golden light around him burned like flames.

Even above his head, the outline of a golden sun appeared.

This is the aura of the "Ancestral Celestial Master"!

"I feel like even if my master himself came, I could kill him with a single sword strike."

Zhang Zhiwei's already narrow eyes were almost slits.

He glanced at Wu Wei, then took a step forward.

With a clang, the three bronze-armored corpses were severed from their bodies.

The three corpses were separated at the waist and abdomen. Looking at the broken ends, the toughest of the three bronze-armored corpses had a bronze color that almost permeated its entire body.

"Good means."

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei's actions, Wu Wei smiled and clapped his hands.

Her figure floated gracefully, drifting towards Jingming.

He knew that at the heart of all these things was clarity.

Once Jingming is captured, Zhang Zhiwei will naturally crumble without a fight.

"Certainly!"

Seeing Wu Wei's actions, Zhang Zhiwei raised his hand and pointed, and a streak of light fell on Wu Wei.

Wu Wei's figure was frozen in mid-air.

"Ha~"

With a soft laugh, Wu Wei's figure blurred, and another Wu Wei appeared, walking towards Jingming.

"this?"

Seeing the two Wu Weis appearing in the arena at the same time, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes flickered.

However, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes only flickered for a moment before he appeared in front of Wu Wei almost instantly.

*Cough!*

With a swift movement, the Three-Five Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand blocked Wu Wei's path forward.

In response, Wu Wei stretched out his hand and reached out to grab Zhang Zhiwei in a demon-slaying gesture.

Golden light shines against the opposite direction.

The Golden Light Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword left a deep sword mark on Wu Wei's hand, penetrating to the bone.

"If this is all you've got, you're all going to be stuck here today."

Wu Wei's eyes turned pale white, and he had completely entered a state of reversal.

In the blink of an eye, the sword marks on his palm were repaired.

At the same time, Wu Wei, who had been frozen in place, also moved.

The two Wu Weis, one fighting against Zhang Zhiwei, were still striding towards Jingming.

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