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Chapter 450: Altar

Chapter 450 The altar

The old demon from Heishan was dumbfounded for a moment when he saw that Jiang Ling was able to command the underground corpses.

You must know that these corpses of Ksitigarbha were most likely buried by Ksitigarbha. Except for Ksitigarbha, I am afraid no one can clean up this mess.

When he saw countless Ksitigarbha corpses crawling out of the ground, the old demon from Montenegro was a little desperate.

It would be better if this kind of thing didn't come out, but once it does, I'm afraid no one can suppress it.

Maybe it will become a catastrophe in the underworld.

He went all out to come back this time just to seize control of the City of Fusi.

But if the City of Wasted Death is invaded by Ksitigarbha Corpse, then even if he controls the City of Wasted Death, it will be meaningless.

But little did they know that in the blink of an eye, with just one order from Jiang Ling, countless zombies like a flood would attack Black Owl and Bai Hao.

Although Black Owl and Bai Hao are giants, they look extremely large.

But faced with a steady stream of white corpses, it was like a large number of ants surrounding an elephant.

Although an elephant can trample a group to death with one kick, it cannot withstand the overwhelming number of enemies. If ten of them are trampled to death, twenty more will quickly come up.

When their feet were entangled, corpses began to crawl up on their waists, backs, and chests, biting them.

Every time a Ksitigarbha corpse bites, the poison of Ksitigarbha's dead spirit energy corrodes their bodies.

Just like the Black Mountain old demon before, bursts of green smoke came out from the places where they were bitten.

Under such circumstances, there is no need for Jiangling to take action.

Within a moment, the black owl and the white owl fled on their own.

They shrunk in size, and like a gust of wind, they broke a hole in the wall of Wushou City and fled outside.

When he saw the corpse of Ksitigarbha, he wanted to chase it out, so Jiang Ling rang the Ksitigarbha bell again.

After the Ksitigarbha bell rang this time, all the white corpses felt fear and immediately stood still.

When the sound of the Jizo bell continued to be heard, all the Jizo corpses were so frightened that they crawled into the cracks in the soil, burrowed into the soil again, and fell asleep.

The sound of the Ksitigarbha bell originally had the effect of frightening demons and ghosts. Jiang Ling knew this function when he was still in Ksitigarbha.

Only this time, he didn't expect that after ringing the Ksitigarbha bell, he could actually wake up these Ksitigarbha corpses.

'It may also be the arrangement of King Ksitigarbha. The first round of bells is to wake up the sleeping Ksitigarbha corpses, and the later round is to let them return to the earth to sleep.'

After all the Ksitigarbha corpses disappeared, all the Yaksha ghosts and monsters in Wusi City were also gone.

On the wide field, only Jiangling and Heishan are left.

Jiang Ling: "Is this the end?"

The old monster from Montenegro was horrified: "Why can you move the Jizo corpse? Also, where did you get this Jizo clock?"

Jiang Ling: "Should I not tell you about matters involving privacy?"

Black Mountain Old Demon: "Can these underground zombies still crawl out?"

Jiang Ling: "After all, this is not the Ksitigarbha Heaven. They are very inert here. If it is not called by the Ksitigarbha Bell, they will generally not appear."

Black Mountain Old Demon: "That's good."

Jiang Ling: "Now that this matter is over, remember, you owe me three favors."

Montenegro Old Demon: "Three favors are just three favors. How do you want to use them?"

Jiang Ling: "Let Li'er speak. I told you I don't like your voice."

Immediately, the old demon from Montenegro burst out laughing: "Could it be that big brother likes me?"

like?

The future Yaksha King who becomes more than thirty meters tall after taking a breath of Yin Qi, Jiangling does not have such a strong taste.

But the other party was obviously teasing, and he simply responded in a cooperative manner: "Yes, speaking of it, I really like you."

Li'er: "It's a pity that my brother and I have the same body. Otherwise, I could have become a loving couple with my eldest brother. Of course, if my eldest brother doesn't mind, Li'er can also be considered a woman."

Seeing that she was going too far, Jiang Ling quickly stopped: "Let's just leave it at that. I don't want to have a Yaksha wife."

If that's the case, wouldn't it just correspond to what the dominatrix said?

Li'er covered her mouth and chuckled, "In this case, it can only be a pity."

Then, without saying hello to Jiang Ling, she rushed to a certain location in the city like a gust of wind.

Jiang Ling was very curious and followed him.

When he got there, he discovered that there was a blood-colored coffin floating on a pool of black spring water.

And underneath the blood-colored coffin, a lotus platform slowly appeared.

Li'er was very happy when she saw it. She jumped up, landed in the coffin, and lay down.

When she lay down, the atmosphere around her immediately became one with her.

"What is this?"

"This is a real altar."

A shrine?

"This thing belongs to me. The Black Owl and the Baihao forced me out of the City of Wusi. Even though they controlled the City of Wusi, this altar does not belong to them after all. They can't use it." Li'er was very proud.

Jiangling: "What is the use of this thing?"

As soon as he asked this question, not far from the black pool, the ground suddenly opened, and another lotus flower platform emerged.

The lotus flower stand was filled with bright purple light and exuded the aura of the undead.

Li'er suddenly sat up from the coffin and saw the lotus platform: "Why is there a altar here?"

She jumped up and wanted to jump to the altar.

But that thing didn't seem to belong to her. As soon as she landed on the altar, the altar produced a force of resistance and forcibly ejected her back.

She could only return to the bloody coffin.

She glanced at Jiang Ling's confused eyes: "The altar is the platform of creation left behind by the ancient gods after their death. Having this object beside you can increase one-third of your strength and luck.

At the same time, it also has the effect of speeding up cultivation. Sitting on the altar for one day of cultivation is equivalent to seven days of ordinary cultivation."

It turns out to be such a treasure!

After Li'er finished speaking, she was very confused: "There should be only one shrine left by King Yaksha back then, but I don't know who this other one belongs to."

Jiang Ling heard that since the altar was such a good thing, he couldn't turn a blind eye when he saw it.

Immediately, he also jumped up and fell towards the altar.

Unlike Li'er, as soon as he landed on it, the purple light of the altar became even more intense, and then the entire altar shone even brighter. It seemed as if it had been completely activated.

When he sat firmly on it, Jiang Ling immediately felt that his whole body was full of strength.

Indeed, as Li'er said, when he sat on it, his strength seemed to have inexplicably increased by one-third.

At the same time, including mental power, induction power, and soul power, everything has also been greatly improved.

Jiangling: “It’s really incredible.”

Li'er also felt strange: "This altar can actually accept you."
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