The interior of the statue of Wushan God is like a self-contained space. Xu Ping is under the power of the shaman god, but it is not easy.
The surroundings were filled with ghosts, and the journey felt like walking in thick mud. It was quite laborious, and the surroundings were even more dark.
It seems that Ishida Ghost absorbed the shaman god's divine power in this short period of time, and refined and merged it with his own ghost cultivation. Perhaps under the pressure of the Wushan God, it actually helped him.
It was almost impossible to see in the darkness, but when Xu Ping pointed his sword in front of his eyes, his eyes were filled with dazzling light. The sword light formed by the power of chaos burst out from his eyes, penetrating the darkness, and the front of him was like light.
The space is chaotic and void, with nothing in it.
But after Xu Ping looked around, his eyes lit up.
He saw a suspended bone jade fragment, and a steady stream of ghostly energy spread from it.
"Got you!"
Xu Ping's eyes narrowed, and he held his hand in the air. A long sword made of lightning suddenly appeared in his hand, and he took advantage of the situation and thrust it towards the bone jade.
The flying sword was as fast as lightning, galloping like thunder, and made a series of muffled sounds.
"boom!"
The bone jade instantly disintegrated in front of the sword light and broke into countless pieces. An old man with a gloomy face fell out of it. It was the Ishida ghost that Xu Ping had been looking for for many days.
It is said that that day, Ishida Ghost discovered that the sound of the flute actually contained a little bit of divine power. He was immediately overjoyed and followed him immediately.
He was worried about how to absorb the power of the shaman god at that time, and followed the corpse all the way into the mountain. Naturally, he was discovered by the instigator Bai Fengyun.
After a fierce fight, both sides discovered that each had their own magical power, so they made a truce and conspired together.
Bai Fengyun wanted the power of the Wushan God. Although he refined the statue into his own magic weapon, the Wushan God gradually regained his wisdom and was unable to suppress the power of the Wushan God, so he had to cooperate with the Ishida Ghost.
She asked Ishida Ghost to carry the shaman's divine power into the statue. The Wushan God's divine power naturally rejected it. Ishida Ghost and Bai Fengyun sat back and slowly guided the shaman's divine power and the Wushan God's divine power into their bodies.
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The price Ishida Ghost paid for helping was to suppress Wushan God's resurrected consciousness, and at the same time, he had to give part of the shaman's power to Bai Fengyun.
Ishida Ghost was inside the statue, and Bai Fengyun was outside the statue. They worked together and saw the effect.
But when Ishida Ghost wanted to come out, he suddenly discovered that Bai Fengyun had broken her promise. What she was interested in was not that little bit at all, but all the shamanic power.
At this moment, Ishida Ghost also kept an eye on it and immediately turned against him. Wushan God's consciousness revived again, and the two sides were in a stalemate with Bai Fengyun, which prevented her from getting the divine power in the statue.
At this time, Xu Ping entered the statue and destroyed the balance. Two divine powers attacked him at the same time. Bai Fengyun had an opportunity to use the magical weapon he refined from the statue to frantically plunder the divine power from the statue.
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Bai Fengyun didn't notice Xu Ping's small movements just now, and the ray of divine power wrapped in the power of chaos entered her body smoothly.
And as long as Xu Ping activates the power of chaos, he can immediately make Bai Fengyun drink a pot.
When Xu Ping was looking for Ishida Ghost, he did not hesitate and immediately activated the power of chaos.
Bai Fengyun's face changed drastically as if she had been hit hard. She felt as if something had hit her hard in her mind, and she was in excruciating pain.
"ah--"
Bai Fengyun's every step was carried out according to the predetermined plan. Now such a situation suddenly appeared, which she had never expected.
"what's the situation?"
Bai Fengyun immediately checked herself and found an extremely destructive energy swimming wildly inside her body.
The divine power that had just been absorbed into the body was no match for this energy and was completely unable to resist it.
The only thing that could come to mind was Xu Ping entering the statue.
But the other party should have been out of breath under the pressure of the double divine power, so how could he still have any energy left to deal with him?
Although he didn't understand what happened at all, Bai Fengyun still mobilized all his divine power to suppress this power in his body.
And in this case, she had to interrupt the action of absorbing divine power and use all her strength to deal with the energy in her body.
Although the power of chaos is extremely overbearing, Xu Ping only used a wisp in order not to be noticed by her. In terms of quantity, he could not suppress it.
The divine power in Bai Fengyun's body, due to quantitative changes turning into qualitative changes, gradually controlled the rioting power of chaos.
"call……"
A small episode made Bai Fengyun pause for a moment, but after being exposed to the crisis brought about by the power of chaos, she finally felt relieved.
But when she tried to absorb divine power again, she suddenly discovered that she couldn't do it at all.
The consciousness entering the statue is like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction.
Bai Fengyun was completely panicked now.
"How could this happen? The statue is already my magic weapon, and the divine power in it is naturally mine."
Bai Fengyun looked flustered and tried desperately to absorb the divine power in the statue, but no matter what, there was no feedback at all.
After the witchcraft sect fell apart, she did nothing in the past few decades. She was just refining the idol in this cave, and finally succeeded a few years ago.
But when she was about to get her magical power, something suddenly went wrong. How could she not be in a hurry?
Turning his head and looking at the dizzy Ma Dalong and Chun Sanniang, Bai Fengyun was filled with anger and shouted coldly: "Are you dead? If not, tell me where did this person come from and where did he learn from him?
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This sweet shout brought the two of them back to their senses immediately.
But if they knew where Xu Ping came from and where he learned from, they wouldn't have ended up in this situation.
"He said he wanted to go into the mountains. Seeing that he was young, I thought he was just a traveling practitioner. Who knew..."
"Lord Saint, please let us go regardless of the faults of others."
Ma Dalong and Chun Sanniang begged.
Nothing matters now, as long as you live.
Bai Fengyun took a deep breath, a red tide appeared on her snow-white skin. She suppressed her anger and turned to glare at the statue. She shouted solemnly: "No matter where you come from, if you continue to ruin my good deeds, you will be irrecoverable and die."
Burial place."
Bai Fengyun's words were not incompetent and angry.
Not to mention that she is the one who controls the Wushan God Statue now. As long as he is willing, he can immediately make the Wushan God Statue explode and the divine power pour out. It is not difficult to destroy this world.
And Xu Ping, who is at the center of the whirlpool, is naturally the first to bear the brunt.
There is still a residual thought of Fairy Linglong in the witch jade bracelet on Qi Hao's wrist. Bai Fengyun feels that he is invincible, but the situation in front of him is a little tricky.
"If I don't have the power to change myself, I'm afraid I won't have much time left to live."
Bai Fengyun has no shortage of determination to die together.
Listening to Bai Fengyun's voice outside, Xu Ping ignored it at all and just concentrated on dealing with the Ishida ghost in front of him.
He could see that this Bai Fengyun cherished her life very much, and nothing would happen to her until the last step.
And that ray of divine power cannot be easily removed.
What Bai Fengyun didn't know was that although she had cleared the power of chaos in her body, she was still moisturizing things silently. The divine power in her body had been contaminated with some of the power of chaos, so she could no longer absorb the divine power in the statue.
It's like a water pipe that has been opened. Xu Ping used the power of chaos to block it, and it is impossible for anyone else to open the gate and release the water.
"The power of all ghosts!"
Ishida Ghost said in a deep voice.
The viscous dark divine power around him turned into invisible streams, pouring in from all directions and pouring into his body like an ocean. His body swelled.
Under the skin on his body, twisted lines began to appear, like pythons, running under the skin, densely covering the whole body.
"puff……"
"puff……"
"puff……"
These twisted lines pierced the skin one after another and stretched out from under the flesh. They were huge black and blue tentacles, accompanied by steaming black energy, dancing wildly around the Ishida Ghost.
It was as if a rain of swords had shot out from the darkness since ancient times. As Xu Ping waved his arm, the overwhelming rain of swords had already rushed in front of Ishida Oni.
Ishida Oni roared like a monster, turning a blind eye to the rain of swords coming in front of him.
Seeing the unstoppable sword rain hitting him, those huge tentacles rushed towards him one after another, blocking the front of Ishida Ghost like blocking the sky and blocking the sun, blocking all the sword rain.
The art of Taoist sword control is extremely exquisite and extremely restrained against evil things.
The huge black and blue tentacles were immediately cut off in front of the sword rain. The pained roar of the Ishida ghost continued, sounding like muffled thunder, that is, Xu Ping. If it were an ordinary person, he would not be able to turn into a monster immediately in the sweeping sound waves.
Death by blood and water.
But before Xu Ping could reveal a proud smile, those severed wounds actually grew thick tentacles again.
The face of Ishida Ghost also roared, taking on the appearance of various ferocious evil spirits.
At this moment, he was actually in the same body as a ghost, and the power of ghosts and gods poured out of him with great momentum.
In mid-air, Xu Ping was hanging in the air with a solemn expression, but no fear. He made sword fingers with his right hand and fired out a sharp sword light. The rolling thunder god was brewing in the sword light, but it was suspended.
When he reaches this level, it makes no difference whether he has a sword in his hand or not.
Ishida Ghost's expression gradually calmed down, but his face was still distorted, as if hundreds of ferocious looks were merged into one face, making him extremely ugly and terrifying.
But he smiled coldly: "Xu Ping, I have avoided you for many days. Now the ghosts and gods are one. Today is the day of your death."
Ishida Ghost's expression at this time was very complicated. His expression seemed calm, but his face was full of ferocity, as if he wanted to tear Xu Ping into pieces and swallow him into his belly.
"I have heard such words many times, but up to now, I, Xu Ping, am still living a good life, and my life is getting more and more unrestrained." Xu Ping said calmly, the sword light on the sword finger flashed dazzlingly, and there was a sound of thunder.
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Ishida Ghost sneered, then suddenly turned to laugh, but the sound was not much different from a ghost crying, "Even if I die in your hands today, there will be a second and third me, even if you guard this land alone,
How can we block the general trend of the world?"
Xu Ping frowned slightly and remained silent.
"If you open your eyes wider, you can see what the situation is like now, and how stupid your actions are." Ishida Ghost's expression gradually turned into longing, and he seemed to see the near future.
Brave new world.
"I, Xu Ping, act with a clear conscience in my life..." Xu Ping looked at Ishida Ghost sarcastically and shook his head: "In Japan, you can be considered a master-level figure. You have done great things, but for your sake
That illusory dream ended up like this."
"It's a pity, it's sad, it's deplorable!"
Ishida Kidao said: "It seems that we can't convince anyone even if we say it."
Xu Ping smiled and said, "I never thought about convincing you. The only thing I want to do is to send you to see the cherry blossoms falling in my hometown."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thunderous explosion as if coming from the void. Ishida Ghost's heart was shaken, and the huge tentacles on his body suddenly exploded to pieces, and the flesh and blood fell down all over the sky, like bloody cherry blossoms.
And among the bloody cherry blossoms that filled the sky, Xu Ping floated forward without a single leaf touching him. The sword in his hand shone brightly, and the huge sword energy pierced the darkness and came with a sharp roar.
Like the raging tide of the sea, rushing forward, the surging sword light and surging thunder merged so perfectly that it was truly beyond human power.
Since coming out of the underworld, Xu Ping has not been able to exert his Taoism to the extent that he is today, just because the old man in front of him must be killed and no mistakes can be made.
Ishida Ghost's face was full of fierce determination, and his body suddenly exploded, turning into huge tentacles that filled the sky, and in the middle of the tentacles was a huge ghost face.
So many tentacles are spit out from the ghost face. Each huge tentacle is transformed by the power of ghosts and gods.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light was already coming, and dozens of black and blue tentacles surged up. After all, it was the power of ghosts and gods. Although the sword light was instantly stabbed with holes, the ghost's face seemed to be endless, and in the blink of an eye, it was full of holes.
Tentacles were added.
"die!"
Xu Ping gave a sharp shout, and the sword light became powerful, illuminating his whole body.
The word "death" mixed in the piercing sword light and the roaring thunder was like a sign from the King of Hell, breaking through the protection of layers of tentacles and directly striking the huge ghost face.
But the huge ghost face, facing this terrifying sword, did not shatter for a moment. Only the black energy was rising, and it screamed loudly. There was no sound of pain, but it was like a provocation, extremely unruly.
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"Kill me. Even if you kill me, you can't change anything."
The voice of Ishida Ghost came from the ghost's face, and he was extremely excited, as if he was not the one who was stabbed by the sword at this time.
Xu Ping looked determined, and once again directed more sword light into the ghost face. Spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the ghost's face, and sword lights burst out from the inside.
"ah--"
It was only then that Ishida Ghost let out a cry of pain. Although he was unwilling to do so, he was unable to recover.
"Do you think I have no means to stop it?"
At this moment, Xu Ping's voice sounded, and Ishida Ghost's painful roar immediately stopped. A surprised look appeared on the ghost's face, and he looked at Xu Ping in front of him.
Facing the grimace that was about to collapse, Xu Ping smiled softly: "I know exactly what you are about to do, and you will eventually fail and be doomed."
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