The Sound of the Ghost Knocking on the Door Was So Loud That the Neighbor's Elder Brother Was B

The [Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts] to be extracted.

Jiang Yan also followed suit.

With the system injected all the information into his mind.

"Ding~~ Congratulations to the host, you have successfully mastered the [Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts!]!"

[Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts]: The famous Taoist Yuan Tiangang created the essence of Taoism from the Mai Sect and the Maoshan Sect. It is extremely powerful, and it is detrimental to the celestial secret. Level up, and gradually open the follow-up moves.

At present, there is the first type: Killing Order.

The second type: Wind and Fire Order.

The third type: Pursuit of Soul Order.

The fourth type: Earth Shattering Order.

"Tai Shang Xing, the strain will not stop. Exorcism and tyranny, Dao Qi will last forever. Hastily like the law." Jiang Yan recited the incantation in his mouth.

half an hour.

Jiang Yan exhaled.

This practice method is not much worse than the thunder method, mainly because it has wider adaptability.

and.

If you practice the following moves, you will also attract backlash from heaven.

Jiang Yan was looking forward to it.

"And [Yuanxi Dao Boots], the system, I want to extract it!" Jiang Yan said lightly.

System: "ding~~"

"The [Yuanxi Dao Boots] have been automatically put on for the host."

[Yuanxi Taoist Boots]: It is a set of superb Taoist robes with [Yuanxi Taoist Robe]. After wearing it, the two echo the resonance of heaven and earth, enhancing the host's strength by 20%!

"Ding~~Congratulations to the host for putting together the [Yuanxi Taoist Robe] two-piece set, which improves the host's recovery speed, training speed, and increases the power of Taoism by 20%. 々'!" The system gave Jiang Yan a small surprise.

next second.

He felt that the whole body became more and more light, and the communication with heaven and earth was smoother.

Jiang Yan couldn't help looking at his personal panel.

Good guy.

The power score of ghosts and gods above is refreshed again.

The power of ghosts and gods: 450w (Yuanxi Taoist robe suit bonus)! ! !

"This..." Jiang Yan looked at his hands in astonishment, "This is almost the same as the four-star ghost king?"

He is already, not worried at all.

All kinds of exercises are superimposed, and they are invincible at the same level. This is his greatest confidence.

Under the ever-flowing driveway.

Jiang Yan led Yan Qingtong's car for more than an hour.

He finally came to a community,

It is located within the Third Ring Road of the Imperial Capital, and the housing price is more than [-] yuan.

Just the security guards standing at the door are all Lianjiazi.

"The show crew should be in there, but I can't be sure where it is." Yan Qingtong said softly, "What are you going to... how to do?"

Jiang Yan smiled: "Don't think blindly, I'm not someone who violates the law and discipline."

Yan Qingtong gave him a sullen look: "When will Yasha Shura be able to say such things."

Jiang Yan got out of the car.

Congenital consciousness, like mercury pouring down the ground.

In an instant, it spread to the entire community.

But for a while.

Jiang Yan found the location of the group of people.

The building Wangdong of the community is on the [-]-square-meter Daping level on the tenth floor.

There are all kinds of photographers with long guns and short guns, as well as illuminators and makeup artists.

Under the spotlight was a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses who looked quite elegant.

It's just that Jiang Yan's spiritual knowledge is swept away, and from his soul state, it can be seen that this guy, behind the hypocrisy, is full of filth.

"In those days..." Jiang Yan tapped the front of the car with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally, "There is a little boy named Huang Xiaoniu, from Huangjia Village in the north, he was brought to the imperial capital by the crew of [Metamorphosis], and he lives in a family, right? Cheng?"

"Wait a minute." Sister Yu Yan Qingtong took out the notebook, tapped on it for a while, and adjusted her glasses, "Indeed, Huang Xiaoniu finally returned to the imperial capital and tried to say goodbye to this rich dad, but was rejected by this man. The boss who called Cheng Wan directly drove him out of the house."

"When sleeping on the street, Huang Xiaoniu died in a car accident."