Chapter 790: The Lord of All Appearances, the True Black Evil God
Li Qingxian looked at Lao Shi Mo Zi, who calmly took out the bloody demon scroll.
A bloody tornado was seen rising into the sky, reaching high into the sky.
In an instant, the world became dark.
A giant foot fell from the sky.
The giant feet are covered with black hairs. If you look closely, each black hair is a long black snake. From a distance, it looks like the hooves of a black giant beast stepping on the big green-haired hands.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The giant feet stepped on the giant hands and fell diagonally towards the top of the mountain.
"withdraw!"
Li Qingxian waved his right hand, and a large number of spiritual talismans flew away, turning into streaks of light of different colors, surrounding all the night guards and townspeople.
Everyone instantly felt light, surrounded by the green wind, and rushed down the mountain quickly.
Li Qingxian didn't have to turn his head. He used his magical power to sweep the whole room and saw from behind that Zhang Wentian suddenly half-knelt on the ground and recited a prayer and incantation loudly, faintly bearing the name of the devil.
The honest devil shouted: "Ye Sizheng, think of a solution immediately. He is crazy. He not only uses the magic of summoning gods, but also brings gods into his body. With a large amount of ginseng fruits, he can become the body of the devil! No wonder he needs a large amount of ginseng fruits. It turns out that this is
is the main reason.”
Li Qingxian nodded, and silently threw out the evil god statue presented by Luo Jing and the leader of the Nanxing Sect to the electric negative drummer behind him.
The drummer took a look at it, his body trembled, his whole body swelled, his muscles bulged, he threw it at Zhang Wentian, and then he got back to the door and disappeared like Zhuguangshitian with his eyebrows burning.
"Who called me? I will return to my hometown..."
A misty voice sounded, deep and long, gentle and cold, aloof, looking down at the mortal world, but in the next moment, it turned into a scream, followed by a series of sharp shouts.
“…￥%…%&#￥%…”
Li Qingxian didn't understand what nonsense it was. It shouldn't be anything good...
The earth shook.
On the west side of the mountain top, a giant foot stepped on a giant hand and smashed down, smashing the west side of the mountain, sending up flying rocks and dust all over the sky, and the roar was endless.
On the top of the remaining mountain, ginseng fruit trees sway gently, and hundreds of new ginseng fruits grow in the wind.
In front of the ginseng fruit tree, the body of the mayor Zhang Wentian suddenly expanded into a giant monster ten stories high.
His feet are supported by two thick elephant legs, his chest and abdomen are dark red, his head is green, and there are eighteen arms on each side of his body.
The arm on the left is as black as coal, and the arm on the right is as white as frost. Eighteen pairs of huge black and white arms sway from side to side, like black and white wings.
Green head, red body, eighteen pairs of black and white arms.
His eyes were all green, and there was no trace of human emotion in them. In his big mouth, he kept chewing, and some heads, hands and feet were faintly visible. If you look closely, you can see that there are ginseng berries.
The sides and back of his head were covered with large bumps, and the surface was covered with a transparent fleshy membrane. Within the fleshy membrane, a new face was squirming rapidly and was about to break through the fleshy membrane.
Lao Shi Mozi screamed: "It's the Wanxiang Demon Lord, run fast, fast!"
A faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Zhang Wentian's mouth. The eighteen opponents clapped together, and a gray and black tornado a hundred feet high emerged, like a giant wall, dividing the earth, rolling up wind and sand, extending rapidly, and killing Li Qingxian.
The moment the gray-black tornado took shape, the evil god statue thrown out by Li Qingxian suddenly expanded and turned into a large wooden statue five feet high.
The statue is as black as ink, sitting on a twelve-petal black lotus pedestal, wearing black light treasure clothes, holding an alms bowl in his left hand and a string of beads in his left hand.
The Black Evil God has a majestic appearance, a straight face, and a peaceful expression.
The moment the black tornado approached, the Black Evil God suddenly opened his eyes, as pale as snow, and his face was distorted.
Boom! The black tornado exploded.
"The sky shines upon my heart, and I will return to my sacred land forever!" Black Evil God roared and threw out a string of black beads.
The string of black beads squirmed rapidly and turned into eighteen black evil god statues, forming a circle around the entire mountaintop and chanting incantations that no one could understand.
Magnificent spells flew out from the mouths of numerous black evil god statues, turning into black wedge-shaped runes that flowed all over the sky.
Black runes intertwined into a spherical shield, covering the entire top of the mountain.
Half of the people in Shangshan District near Zhang Wentian were demonized by the Wanxiang Demon Lord and turned into demon servants. Their bodies swelled three feet, holding human-shaped bone forks, and their black eyes were flowing with black oil.
The other half, after hearing the Black Evil God's incantation, actually sat on the ground, their bodies turning into statues of the Black Evil God from bottom to top, with only their faces unchanged.
Most of the people were attacked, but only five high-ranking ones used up all their treasures and magical weapons, escaped from the top of the mountain, and shouted in the sky: "We surrender! Zhang Wen Tianlangzi's ambition, summoned demons to the world, and also summoned the Black Evil God, death is not a pity!"
Li Qingxian was too lazy to pay attention to the five people because the team going down the mountain had undergone strange changes.
Almost all the people below the top rank stopped, with a look of horror on their faces, their bodies slowly turned around uncontrollably, their hands clasped together uncontrollably, and their feet stepped out uncontrollably.
They climbed the mountain again.
Their eyes were filled with panic that could not be concealed.
Except for the high-ranking master and Li Qingxian, only the four of them, Honest Mozi, Han Anbo, Hu Jizu and Good Luck Sheng, were forced to turn around, but did not move forward.
Li Qingxian turned around and took a look. With a wave of his right hand, the Qiankun Bracelet flew out of the table and was placed in front of him. The magical instruments were listed, with yellow flags and red banners, and cigarette smoke curling up.
On top of the incense table, stands the tablet of Jiutian Yingyuan, the Lord of Thunder, who is the Lord of Thunder, the incarnation of King Jade Qingzhen, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.
Li Qingxian first bowed three times and then sang loudly.
"...The General Secretary, Five Thunder Lords, governs the kings of the three realms... high in the sky, the divine treasure scripture chants... the fourth mansion and the sixth courtyard, the thirty-six thunder lords... universalize all evils, and conquer all demons!"
After Li Qingxian finished reciting, white clouds suddenly billowed over the entire strange town, spreading hundreds of miles across.
Ring-shaped white clouds surround Guizhen on all sides, with a large space in the middle, and the sky shines on the top of the mountain.
Thirty-six huge black silhouettes descended from the sky, separated by ring-shaped white clouds in all directions.
Then, I heard the roar of thousands of thunders, and lightning surged above the white clouds.
Gai Fengyou, who was hiding not far away, nodded and praised: "As expected of an emperor, the "Summoning the Thirty-six Thunder Lords of the Six Prefectures to Exorcise Evils" was just an ordinary thunder technique, but unexpectedly it attracted the true form of Thunder Lords..."
Amid the thunder, the climbers were stunned, shook their heads, retracted their steps, turned around and ran madly down the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, amidst the endless thunder, the eyes of the Wanxiang Demon Lord and the Black Evil God split open, blood surged, and uncontrollable hatred burst out.
The despicable little god actually dares to use the power of the Lord of Thunder!
The two gods took action angrily.
On the west side of the mountain, giant hands and giant feet collided with each other, causing the ground to tremble and the mountains to shake.
After Thunder Lord appeared, the consciousness of the two demon gods suddenly withdrew, leaving only two majestic forces remaining in place. After hitting each other, they exploded one after another and turned into flocculent demon clouds of different colors, flying into the sky.
Rays of divine light flew out from all directions, cutting and tearing at the mighty power of the devil.
Above Li Qingxian's head, two big hands of golden light flew out, snatched away two flocculent demonic clouds, and retracted the golden liquid from the divine pool.
Li Qingxian swayed and fell backwards, Zhou Hen hurriedly caught him.
"Retreat first..." Li Qingxian's eyes darkened, and he cursed in his mind that he was a husky, and passed out.
Gai Fengyou in the distance was stunned and said to himself: "It's broken! The emperor's incarnation swallowed too much power of the devil and passed out. Fortunately, the emperor gave me the command talisman in advance, so I can keep the overall situation running for the time being, but in case...