Chapter 611: monarch

Shangjingcheng
Yang Guang stood in the tower, as the first person in the martial arts of the Great Sui Dynasty, or the first person in the world, of course, such a big movement could not escape Yang Guang's perception.
"Your Majesty, you can't care about the birth of the Dead Yin Dynasty, why not rush to seal it?" An official of the Qin Tianjian stood behind Yang Guang.
Yang Guang shook his head: "No hurry! These guys broke my canal event. Today is the time for retribution! Let's consume the momentum of the major families first, and talk about other things."
If the dead-yin dynasty wreaks havoc in the world for a while, it will consume a lot of the aura of the big family. Why not do Yang Guang?
As for the fact that the birth of the Dead Yin Dynasty would affect the order of the Yang World, and even counterattack the Yang World, turning Yang World into an endless purgatory, Yang Guang was not worried at all.
outside world
At this time Beiman Mountain is in chaos
All kinds of Yangshen masters the heavens and the earth, and the flames, cold currents, thunder and lightning, and poisonous gas in the void flow all kinds of magical powers, constantly delaying the footsteps of the ghosts and gods.
Zhang Bairen's fingers slowly tapped his thighs. At this time, there was chaos in the field, and a real Yang God from Maoshan below wailed, staring blankly at his golden corpse turning into powder and drifting away in the wind, his eyes filled with puzzlement.
what happened? It was just to resist the army of death for a while, and was actually wiped out? A powerful existence that could be compared to Shenwu Dao was so inexplicably wiped out, and suddenly his heart was in chaos, and he stood there blankly not knowing what to do.
The rest of the people are obviously also aware of this situation, you look at me and I see you, a bit inexplicable. The corpse refining passed down for thousands of years by the Maoshan technique, after countless tests of blood and fire, was so inexplicably wiped out, it was simply too scary.
"Could it be that there are any shortcomings in my Maoshan Supreme Classics that I don't know?" The real Yangshen fell into deep self-blame.
Zhang Bairen’s face was full of pride, and the sword spirit of Zhuxian had not yet reached its full mark. Of course, it was impossible to kill the golden corpse, but the golden corpse existed against the sky and violated the dead thing on the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth. Of course, Zhang Bairen’s wisp of the sword spirit could not kill the golden corpse, but it could destroy the order of the ‘law’ in the golden corpse. As long as the law collapsed, the gold corpse would instantly decompose into ashes under the mighty power of nature.
"Am I too cruel?" Zhang Bairen's eyebrows trembled as he looked at the desolate Yang Shen real person. At this time, the powerful men below were retreating. The three ancestors of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple were doing their best and constantly using the sun. The force suppressed the footsteps of the death legion, hoping to obtain merit and dissolving karma.
horizon
One after another, Buddha's sound was sung. There was Buddha's light coming from the northern part of the country, but I saw a golden body crossing the void, and the Sanskrit sound was singing in the mouth, where the ghost was like mist dissolving, and a ghost was looking ferocious and struggling under the baptism of the Buddha light. After a while, his hostility was gone, he looked at the monk compassionately, bowed and sank into the light wheel behind the monk's head.
In that light wheel, there seemed to be a hazy world, the treasure tree whirling boundless bliss.
"The monk has such profound Taoism, he actually wants to condense the Buddha kingdom, what a big ambition!" Zhang Bairen's expression was moved. If the monk can condense the Buddha kingdom, no one knows what realm the guild will gain.
But at any rate, he is also in the line of Taoism. Looking at the immeasurable Buddha light, his brows frowned slightly: "If this monk continues to practice, I wonder if anyone can stop him in the future!"
I saw the golden lotus where the golden body settled.
Growing lotus every step!
In the distance, dressed in white, a hazy figure walked in. His figure was thin, and he seemed to be able to be blown away by the boundless wind at any time. I saw this person dragging the Yujing bottle in his hand, holding the willow branches with the slender fingers, and slowly facing the ghost below.
The nectar spilled, countless ghosts were instantly purified, and then bowed to the white-clothed man, and entered the white-clothed man's jade bottle.
"Guan Zizai!" someone exclaimed in secret.
Guan Zizai is here, and such major events have occurred in Beiman Mountain. Of course, Bailian Society has no reason to give up this opportunity to gain reputation and accumulate merit.
He seemed to perceive Zhang Bairen's gaze, Guan Zizai nodded slightly, and then turned the ghost regardless.
Maoshan
A Taoist used Lingbao to practice food, and a handful of soy beans were spilled, only to see countless ghosts soaring into the sky, unexpectedly leaving the army and rushing to sink into the soy beans.
A Taoist used a talisman to directly disperse the soul of the ghost. There are also people who refine the deadly army with the power of wind, rain and lightning.
As more and more masters came from all directions, the situation was finally brought under control, and the two sides fell into a weird balance.
The monks from all walks of life don't want to drive the ghost into the tomb behind them, and the ghost is also constantly roaring, and never want to expand the land.
Not just the human race
At this time, a big monster emerged from the mountain and joined the camp against ghosts.
Some people think it's a little fussing, how can a country of dead shadow be worthy of the world's high manual capacity?
But I don't know that the kingdom of dead shadow is like a real kingdom, even if the kingdom of dead shadow is stronger than Sui Dynasty, it is no different.
Do you think it is too much to use the power of monks in the world to fight against Da Sui?
No matter how big or small, the kingdom of dead shadow is a kingdom after all. Since it is a kingdom, it should not be underestimated.
"The most powerful thing in the kingdom of death is the soul of the emperor. It exists like Yang Guang, and has the blessing of the death of the dragon, but it is not the people in front of you that can be low-end!" The race bag in his hand was thrown, and it was continuously swallowed. The ghost below.
Standing on the top of the mountain, with a pair of eyes looking left and right, no matter what thoughts and how many thoughts are hidden in each road view, at this time, they have to make all-out efforts to suppress the ghosts and gods below.
Although merits and auras are illusory, they really exist.
"Roar~"
With a roar, the earth shook the mountains.
A lifelike army of ghosts and gods drilled neatly from the tomb. After that, a strange animal was driving a carriage, and a man in an imperial costume was surrounded by a black dragon on the quaint and majestic chariot.
The army of hundreds of thousands of ghosts all looks numb.
"The Immeasurable Tianzun, the king is dead, why bother to disturb Yang Shi!" Guan Zizai took the jade bottle and looked at the man on the chariot.
"I want to live against the sky and live another life! There is no disaster in the world, but waiting to dig my grave and plunder my phoenix blood is simply deceiving people too much! Either hand over the phoenix blood, or the king will step into the sun," the emperor soul said Hoarse, extremely majestic, and every move is boundlessly dead.
Everyone in the field understood that it turned out that someone had stolen the phoenix blood and spoiled others' good deeds.
Originally, the ghost king could be reborn with the help of phoenix blood. The immeasurable vitality in the phoenix blood was enough for the ghost army ~EbookFREE.me~ but you stole the phoenix blood from them, forcing them to desperately rush out of the sun.
"Who took the phoenix blood?" Li Fang looked gloomy.
After listening to Li Ying's words, the mountains were silent, even a fool would not return the Phoenix blood. A dead fellow is not a poor Dao. What is the life and death of all people in the world? When the sky is falling, there is a tall man against it, and the phoenix blood can last for thousands of years. Who will give it up?
"I heard that Young Master Li got four drops of phoenix blood, how about Master Li telling him to hand over the phoenix blood?" Zhang Bairen suddenly said, attracting the eyes of the court in an instant, and then everyone looked at Li Ying. Want to see how it responds.
At this time, the world's heroes are paying attention to this place. Although Li Yong wished to get rid of Zhang Bairen soon, he did not dare to be rude!
Pursuing and killing in private is a matter in private. On the bright side, it is necessary to be friendly, and the court should not be caught.
"I heard that Master Zhang also got Phoenix blood?" Li Yin smiled but didn't seem to be aware of Zhang Bairen's sinister intentions.
"But the rumors first started in the Li family. Who knows if the Li family deliberately confuses the audience and fishes in troubled waters" Zhang Bairen smiled coldly.
As soon as these words came out, Li Ying suddenly changed his color: "It's right or wrong!"
"Roar~"
The emperor soul below was too lazy to listen to the two people grinding, and directly swept the spot, the palms that covered the sky and the sun swept towards Zhang Bairen and Li Fang.
Zhang Bairen didn't want to try the power of this ghost king, and took a step back, avoiding the edge of the emperor soul.
"Looking at his costume is similar to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, I don't know which monarch it is." Zhang Bairen thought to himself.
"Drink!" Li Fang gathered his supernatural power, trying to contend with his palm.
Zhang Bairen can avoid, but he can't. Suppressing ghosts and gods is Li Yong's duty.
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