Shangjing City

Yang Guang stood on the city tower, as the number one martial arts person in the Great Sui Dynasty, or the number one in the world, so such a big noise could certainly not escape Yang Guang's perception.

"Your Majesty, the Death Yin Dynasty should not be careless, why not take action to seal the seal quickly?" An official from the Imperial Heaven Supervision stood behind Yang Guang.

Yang Guang shook his head: "No hurry! These guys ruined the big affairs of my canal. Today is the time to retribution! First, consume the momentum of various major families and talk about other things."

If the Death Yin Dynasty rages in the world for a while, it will consume more energy from major families. Why don’t Yang Guang do it?

As for the birth of the Death Yin Dynasty would affect the order of the Yang world, or even counterattack the Yang world, turning the Yang world into endless purgatory, Yang Guang was not worried at all.

outside world

At this time, Beimang Mountain was in chaos

All the masters of Yang Gods are used to celestial phenomena and earth, and the flames, cold currents, thunder and poisonous gas in the void are flowing, constantly delaying the pace of the army of ghosts and gods.

Zhang Bairen slowly tapped his thigh with his fingers. At this time, the field was in chaos. A true Yang Shen person from Maoshan below wailed and watched his golden corpse turn into powder and drift away with the wind, his eyes full of confusion.

What happened? It was just a resistance to the army of death for a while, but it was actually destroyed? A powerful existence that could be seen as a god of martial arts was inexplicably destroyed, which immediately made his heart full of chaos, and he stood there blankly and didn't know what to do.

The rest of the people obviously noticed this situation, and look at me and I look at you, it was a bit inexplicable. The corpse refining that has been passed down for thousands of years in Maoshan Technique has been inexplicably wiped out in ashes after countless tests of blood and fire. It was simply scary.

"Is there any shortcomings in my Maoshan Supreme Classics that I don't know about?" The Yangshen Zhenren fell into deep self-blame.

Zhang Bairen's face was full of pride. The sword energy of Zhuxian was not yet complete. Of course, it was impossible to kill the golden corpse. However, the golden corpse was against the will of heaven and defiant, and it violated the great way of heaven and earth. However, it existed in the world with the Maoshan secret technique. Of course, Zhang Bairen's sword energy of Zhuxian could not kill the golden corpse, but it could destroy the order of the "law" in the golden corpse. As long as the method collapsed, under the power of nature, the golden corpse would instantly be decomposed into ashes.

"Am I too cruel?" Looking at the lost Yang Shen Zhenren's eyebrows trembled. At this moment, all the strong men below were retreating step by step. The three ancestors of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple were doing their best, constantly using the power of the sun to suppress the footsteps of the Death Legion, hoping to obtain merit and resolve karma.

horizon

Buddha's voices were sung, and Buddha's light came from the north, but a golden body crossed the void, and the Sanskrit sounds were sung. Wherever they passed, the ghost energy melted like a fog. Ghost monsters were struggling under the baptism of Buddha's light, and they struggled. Soon, the anger had disappeared. They looked at the monk with compassion, bowed and sank into the light wheel behind the monk's head.

In that wheel of light, there seems to be a hazy world, with precious trees swaying and boundless bliss.

"The monk has such profound Taoist skills. He actually wants to condense the Buddha's kingdom. He has such a great ambition!" Zhang Bairen's face moved. If this monk could condense the Buddha's kingdom, no one knows what level this Taoist sect would gain.

But I was from the Taoist lineage at least. Looking at the infinite Buddha light, I frowned slightly: "If this monk continues to practice, I wonder if anyone can control him in the future!"

I saw the golden body falling, golden lotus rushing to the ground, and the monk's footsteps passed by many white lotus slowly blooming.

Lotus grow step by step!

A figure dressed in white clothes in the distance, with a hazy face, turned into a thin figure, and seemed to be able to be blown away by the boundless wind at any time. I saw this man dragging a jade bottle in his hand, holding a willow branch with a slender jade finger, slowly facing the ghost below.

The nectar fell, and countless ghosts were instantly purified. Then they bowed to the man in white and entered the jade bottle of the man in white.

"Avalokitesvara!" someone exclaimed in secret.

Guan Zizai has arrived and such a big event has happened in Beim Mountain. Of course, there is no reason for the White Lotus Society to give up this opportunity to win fame and accumulate merits.

As if he noticed Zhang Bairen's gaze, Guan Zizai nodded slightly, and then turned into a ghost regardless of whether he was concerned.

Maoshan

A Taoist used the method of eating spiritual treasures and sprinkled a handful of soybeans. I saw countless ghosts soaring into the sky, and they actually left the army and sank into the soybeans first.

Some Taoist used talismans to directly scatter the ghost's soul. Some people used the power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning to refine the army of Death Yin.

As more and more experts came from all directions, the situation was finally controlled and the two sides fell into a strange balance.

Monks from all walks of life would not want to drive the ghost into the grave behind them, and the ghost kept roaring, not wanting to expand a piece of land.

Not just humans

At this time, a great demon emerged from the mountain and joined the camp to fight against ghosts.

Some people find it a little fussy. How can a mere country of death be worthy of being a master of all over the world?

But I didn't know that the Kingdom of Death Yin was a real country, and the powerful Kingdom of Death Yin was not inferior to the Great Sui Dynasty.

Do you feel that it is too much to use the power of monks from all over the world to fight against the Sui Dynasty?

This country of Death Yin, no matter how big or small, is a country. Since it is a country, it cannot be underestimated.

"The most powerful thing in the Death Yin Kingdom is the soul of the emperor. It is like Yang Guang. With the blessing of the Death Yin Dragon Qi, it is not something that these people in front of you can do at a low level!" The human race bag in your hand was thrown out, constantly swallowing the ghosts below.

Standing on the top of the mountain, with eyes looking left and right, no matter what the Dao Temples were thinking or how many thoughts they were hidden, they had to do their best to suppress the ghosts and gods below.

Although merit and energy seem illusory, they really exist.

"Roar~"

With a roar, the earth shook.

The lifelike army of ghosts and gods emerged neatly from the tomb. After that, strange beasts drove the carriage. On the ancient and majestic chariot, a man in an imperial suit surrounded by black dragon energy.

The army of hundreds of thousands of ghosts looks tingling.

"Wuliang Tianzun, the king is dead, why bother disturbing the sun!" Guan Zizai took the jade bottle and looked at the man on the chariot.

"I want to live against the will of heaven and live for another lifetime! There is no disaster in the world, but you can dig my grave and plunder my phoenix blood, which is too much! Either hand over the phoenix blood, or I will trample on the sun." The emperor's soul's voice was hoarse and majestic, and every move was boundless and dead yin energy was flowing.

Everyone in the field understood that it turned out that someone stole the blood of the phoenix, which ruined the good things of others.

Originally, the ghost king could be reborn with the help of the phoenix blood. The infinite vitality in the phoenix blood was enough to be sufficient for the ghost legion. But you stole the phoenix blood, forcing them to desperately rush out of the sun world.

"Who took the phoenix blood?" Li Bing's face turned gloomy.

After hearing Li Bing's words, the mountains were quiet, and even a fool would not return the phoenix blood. If you die, I will not die. What's the matter with my life and death in the world? When the sky collapses, there is a tall man holding me. The phoenix blood can last for tens of millions of years. Who is willing to hand over it?

"I heard that Mr. Li has obtained four drops of phoenix blood. How about Lord Li asking him to hand over the phoenix blood?" Zhang Bairen suddenly spoke, and instantly attracted the eyes of the field. Then everyone looked at Li Bing in unison, wanting to see how he responded.

At this time, the world's heroes were paying attention to this place. Although Li Bing wished he could get rid of Zhang Bairen quickly, he did not dare to be rude!

It is a private matter to chase and kill in private. On the surface, you must be kind and not to catch a handle on the court.

"I heard that Lord Zhang also obtained phoenix blood?" Li Bing seemed to smile, as if he didn't notice Zhang Bairen's sinister intentions.

"But the rumors first started with the Li family. Who knows if the Li family deliberately confuses the public and secretly takes advantage of the troubled waters." Zhang Bairen smiled coldly.

As soon as these words were said, Li Bing suddenly changed his color: "Right and wrong will be judged by one's own fault!"

"Roar~"

The emperor soul below was too lazy to listen to the two of them being too lazy to sweep the spot, and his palms that covered the sky and the sun swept towards Zhang Bairen and Li Bing.

Zhang Bairen didn't want to try the power of this Ghost King, so he took one step forward and retreated, avoiding the sharpness of the Emperor's Soul.

"Seeing that his clothes are similar to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, I don't know which monarch it was." Zhang Bairen pondered in his heart.

"Drink!" Li Bing gathered his divine power and wanted to compete with his palms.
Chapter completed!