The cry of killing rose into the sky and resounded throughout Fengdu.
Countless ghost soldiers, all with scarlet eyes, surged energy in their bodies, and rushed towards the underworld with no fear of death.
Under the cover of the lingering thick fog, the ghosts in Fengdu could only hear the loud shouts of killing.
Everyone is frightened and worried about their future.
And these surging thick fogs have gradually passed through the doors and windows and been inhaled by these ghosts who have no cultivation.
Suddenly, the ghost in Fengdu noticed something abnormal inside his body, his eyes turned red, and fangs grew in his mouth.
"Wow——"
Countless ghosts burst out of the broken windows of the house, threw themselves onto the street, fell to the ground on all fours, and drew sparks on the ground with their claws, running towards the underworld.
For a moment, everything in Fengdu Underworld was filled with beast-like ghosts, and the sound of ferocious roars and roars was like the rumble of thousands of beasts.
"Dense fog can confuse the mind and stimulate the evil spirit in their bodies."
Xu Ping, who was standing on the roof and watching from a distance, had a look of horror on his face. He discovered that after a long period of fermentation, the dense fog had penetrated into every hole. After being inhaled by these ghosts, it stimulated the evil spirit in the body, causing it to look like this.
"What on earth is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva doing? Is he crazy?"
Xu Ping looked at this scene in disbelief.
In order to take over the underworld of Fengdu, does this Bodhisattva really want to make the underworld empty from now on?
These beast-like ghosts have no moral character and are unable to resist the erosion of their minds by the thick fog.
But these dense fogs only made them stronger. They were still vulnerable to ghosts and ghosts with advanced cultivation.
It's just a matter of one sword becoming two swords.
In this way, you can enhance your combat power and solve the problem of overcrowding with ghosts. This is a really good card to play.
no!
There has to be a way.
Seeing more and more ghosts, their minds eroded by the thick fog, turning into killing beasts, Xu Ping concentrated hard and began to think of countermeasures.
It is obviously difficult to blow away such a large area of dense fog with wind control alone, so we must find another way.
Xu Ping was deep in thought when suddenly a loud shout came from the street.
"die!"
"ah--"
On the street surrounded by ghosts, a sword light suddenly lit up, and it slashed down hard. The ghosts who had turned into beasts instantly turned into powder and disappeared under the sword light.
It was Wang Baishun who came.
He held a sharp sword, landed next to Xu Ping, and said hurriedly: "This thick fog confuses the mind and turns ghosts into murderous monsters. That Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva must be crazy."
He had the same view as Xu Ping, believing that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's actions were simply destroying the underworld.
Xu Ping shook his head and said: "I still don't know what he is thinking, but the most important thing at the moment is to disperse these thick fogs as soon as possible."
Through research, we learned that the thick fog will intensify the internal changes as it rolls, and it is this change that causes the ghosts to mutate.
The thick fog at this time is only in this area. If it spreads completely, it is likely to spread to the entire Fengdu.
When the thick fog appeared before, Xu Ping had already observed it, but he didn't find anything strange. Presumably Zhong Kui had similar observations.
From this we can know that the conduct of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva must be higher than that of himself and Zhongkui Zhenjun.
The thick fog in front of us is even more difficult to deal with.
"Brother Wang, no matter what, we must stop these ghosts who have turned into beasts, and we cannot let them join the ghost soldiers again."
Wang Baishun nodded: "I'll do it!"
With that said, he jumped up and went to gather the monks he had contacted before.
Xu Ping, on the other hand, sat down cross-legged, the chaotic energy surging within his body, making noises in all directions, and a violent wind instantly set off around him.
Strong winds swept across, with Xu Ping as the center, rolling in the surrounding thick fog and turning into a huge tornado.
After a while, the tornado became bigger and bigger, and Xu Ping's figure sitting cross-legged slowly rose into the air, flying in the air, driving the tornado and rolling up the surrounding thick fog.
In an instant, the dense fog was pulled and the surging movement stopped.
But there are still some places that Xu Ping has not touched, and the thick fog is still expanding.
Xu Ping had no choice but to do his best to keep the thick fog around him, but not long after, the sound of fighting could be heard below.
It was Wang Baishun and nearly a thousand ghosts who were encircling and chasing these monsters. They just rushed to the high mountain where the underworld is located and did not stop at all. After encountering Wang Baishun and others chasing after them, they had no intention of fighting.
…
Thick gray fog drifted over the sky. Looking out from the underworld, the entire sky turned into a brownish gray.
The rolling thick fog gave people a sense of suffocating oppression.
And under these thick fogs, there is a thick evil spirit blown by the wind, permeating the mountains around where the underworld is located.
The world is desolate.
The mountains at the foot of the mountain were covered with heavy dark clouds, and among the dark clouds, thousands of ghost soldiers rushed in, roaring and killing.
Countless figures approached the mountains of the underworld from all directions, so densely packed that almost no gaps could be seen, and there were ghosts everywhere.
Each ghost's eyes flashed with a strange red light.
They were already in a state of madness, and the various weapons in their hands shone with gray luster, making them shudder at a glance.
However, under the cover of the dense fog, there are still rays of light rising in the dense fog.
Several demons and ghosts broke through the temporary encirclement built by Wang Baishun and joined the large army of ghost soldiers.
Zhong Kui stood in front of the main hall of the underworld, with all the meritorious ghost generals lined up behind him. They all had solemn expressions on their faces, looking at the crazy group of ghosts at the foot of the mountain.
Above the crazy group of ghosts, there were many figures flying in the air. Their moral behavior was obviously higher than that of these low-level ghost soldiers.
Zhong Kui shouted loudly: "Today, under such persecution, yesterday's communication with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has completely collapsed. Today's situation cannot tolerate our mercy."
"Everyone..."
"Get ready for battle!"
The words just fell.
Then sharp tree roots flew out from the mountain, landed at the foot of the mountain, pierced the ghost soldier's body, and nailed him to the ground.
The well-prepared Yin Cha and Yin soldiers appeared halfway up the mountain, throwing tridents with all their strength, taking away the lives of the ghost soldiers one after another.
There are only tens of thousands of ghost soldiers in the underworld. It is really difficult to resist hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers.
The offensive of the ghost soldiers was like a huge wave crashing on the shore, one wave after another, unstoppable. Under the cover of thick fog, the Yin soldiers defending on the high mountains were already somewhat defeated.
The leader of the opponent, King Chu Jiang and the two ghosts, were in the center of the ghost group, perfectly covering up their own weaknesses.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Kui looked solemn in the underworld.
Zhong Kui knew very well that his side's advantage was that the number of masters was several times greater than that of his opponent.
Therefore, he had already formulated a plan based on King Chu Jiang's character traits before, letting go of the enemy's vanguard and giving priority to the high-level combat forces such as King Chu Jiang.
But he didn't expect that the always arrogant King Chu Jiang would huddle among the ghosts instead of leading the ghost soldiers to charge.
Beside him, the old master from Maoshan frowned and asked: "Zhenjun, our plan seems to be impossible to realize."
Zhong Kui took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Since he is unwilling to come out, I will go find him personally. In short, we must not let them rush up the mountain."
Say it.
Zhong Kui strode down the mountain and rushed towards the foot of the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain at this time, the underworld has built countless lines of defense. The road to reincarnation in the underworld is very narrow and long, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it can be regarded as a natural barrier.
But the thick fog that drifted to the high mountains of the underworld gradually stopped surging, and instead formed a series of cloud ladders at the foot of the mountain, extending directly to the mountainside.
This shocked the ghost generals who had been supervising the battle. Zhong Kui and other outstanding ghost generals all needed to join the battle to make up for the lack of combat power.
Therefore, the plan changed and the task of taking charge of the underworld was given to him.
Seeing the cloud ladders formed by thick fog erected on the mountainside, Oniso was so anxious that he waved the spear in his hand to destroy these ladders.
But the ladder is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's secret method. How can it be shaken by just one ghost?
He was extremely anxious at this time, but at this moment, another mysterious messenger suddenly came to report: "Report to Mr. Ghost Cao, there are suddenly a large number of ghost soldiers on the cliff to the west, and they are coming from the cloud ladder, and they are almost approaching the underworld.
"
"What?!"
Guicao's expression changed drastically.
There is no road in the west position, so there are only some vigilant teams and no Yin soldiers are sent to guard. If this is lost, wouldn't the rear be unstable?
what to do?!
At this time, most of the more than ten thousand Yin soldiers in the underworld have been stationed on the road to reincarnation, so the defensive force in the underworld is very weak.
Guicao forced himself to calm down. His trust in Zhong Kui was unreserved. Since Zhong Kui had no arrangements, could he have a back-up plan?
But he didn't dare to gamble.
After pondering for a moment, Guicao mobilized some of the Yin soldiers who were staying in the underworld and rushed to the west to delay as much time as possible.
Led by a Lord of Hell who is loyal to the underworld.
…
Chakravartin King led hundreds of Yin soldiers and rushed to the west. He saw four or five cloud ladders extending from the foot of the mountain, and countless figures formed a long black dragon on the ladders.
From time to time, there would be ghost soldiers scrambling for the first place and being squeezed out.
And there was a figure soaring up in the air, it was Emperor Song. He was holding a sword with cold light in his hand, and his eyes met with the wheel-turning king, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Among the ten kings of hell, the King of Wheels is about the same as the King of Ping, but far weaker than the Song Emperor. Therefore, he is confident that he will be the first to invade the underworld and get the Six Paths of Reincarnation first.
At that time, even if the frontal attack is blocked, you can still have the right to speak. Without the underworld of the six paths of reincarnation, what is it called an underworld?
Seeing that it was the Song Emperor who led tens of thousands of ghost soldiers to invade, King Chakravartin complained in his heart, so he had to order the remote suppression in advance and hold the battle himself, not daring to take any risks.
Fortunately, the underworld has not been unprepared in the past few days. It has specially prepared some magic weapons to resist the invasion of ghost soldiers.
Hundreds of yin soldiers are arranged in echelons. The first and second rows are all armed with flying crossbows. After luck, the light will shine immediately, and after charging up, they will shoot out.
Each continuous-fire flying crossbow can continuously shoot five crossbow arrows in a short period of time.
However, these ghost soldiers were stationed closely together on the ladder, and there was no way to avoid them. Although many arrows still missed, most of them still fell into the group of ghosts.
Thousands of crossbow arrows took away hundreds of ghost soldiers on the ladder.
Seeing such a scene, King Chakravartin was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Give me the aim."
As he spoke, he held a trident like the Minotaur Ghost in the third row and threw it violently. The modified trident fell into the group of ghosts and exploded instantly, shattering the surrounding ghost groups.
, the air waves brought the ghost group behind them back again and again.
The trident thrown by King Chakravartin was aimed at Emperor Song. It turned into a red trident and arrived in an instant, but was held firmly by Emperor Song.
That's it?
Emperor Song glanced contemptuously at the wheel-turning king in the distance.
The Chakravartin King who observed this scene was also shocked, but the next second, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Speak out one word: "Explode!"
The trident in Emperor Song's hand exploded violently, knocking his figure flying down from high in the sky. He looked disgraced and embarrassed.
Relying on long-range attack methods, our side gained the upper hand and blocked the opponent's offensive. The Chakravartin King was very happy and full of fighting spirit.
…
"Or not!"
Xu Ping was in a tornado, surrounding the edge of the thick fog, but the thick fog spread too fast to completely dissipate.
Although he was not affected at all in this thick fog, Wang Baishun was already exhausted.
More and more ghosts are affected by the thick fog, turning into monster ghosts and running towards the underworld.
Hearing another cry of pain from someone unknown, Xu Ping gritted his teeth and suddenly jumped into the air, flying into the air.
I heard Zhong Kui say before that the sky above the underworld is actually illusory and does not exist. No matter how fierce the hurricane is, it cannot blow the thick fog into the sky.
Xu Ping thought for a moment and made a bold decision.
Since there is no place to digest these dense fogs, then use the Devouring Technique to directly absorb these dense fogs into your body.
Although it may be a bit dangerous, Xu Ping still plans to try it. As long as the situation is not right, he can stop swallowing the thick fog at any time.
…
Wang Baishun waved the bone sword in his hand. Every time the sword fell, ghosts turned into monsters and turned into powder.
But even so, after a long battle, he felt extremely tired.
"If there is no way to solve these dense fogs, the ghosts in Fengdu will cease to exist." Wang Baishun felt a little cold in his heart.
Although those who are responsible for the Taoism will not be affected by the thick fog, facing the incoming monsters, there will be a time when all the energy will be exhausted.
"Old Wang!"
"Is that kid reliable? Don't let us die here. He has already run away."
Some ghosts became dissatisfied and shouted loudly.
Wang Baishun immediately shouted loudly: "Yu Dagou, shut your mouth, even if you run away, he will not run away."
As he spoke, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that Xu Ping had stopped calling the wind and instead plunged into the thick fog.