Chapter 1885: Simple tap

Simple tap?
Everyone was puzzled, but suddenly they heard that another young man hurriedly ran in and said: "The important thing is not good. The Tiandao inspection team has just been dispatched. It seems that there is a list of arrests in hand. According to our people Most of the information that comes out is composed of people who are truly capable of us."
"what?"
The bodies were all stagnant, and everyone's expressions immediately sank, solemn.
The middle-aged man looked up to the sky with a smile, and said indifferently: "Look, Lord Tiandao's beating is coming.
We were originally in the six realms, and none of us were clean. Everyone had the black material from Master Tiandao, but we usually ignored them.
But when you want to do it, you can do it in an open manner anytime. "
"This time we have made such a big move. Although Lord Tiandao will not stab it out for the sake of the overall situation, the small shoes must be worn for us.
I want to come this time after the people on our side are erased, they will be replaced by people on the side of the ancient gods, so as to calm the resentment in the hearts of the ancient gods. "
With a long spit, the middle-aged man's face gradually showed helplessness: "When, these fanatics who have been beaten up with chicken blood, they can move their brains a little, alas."
"Let's pull it down, if these stunned youngsters use their brains, can they still look forward to everything?"
Hearing what he said, the president couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "Wen Liang, you are the Zhiduo star of our true God, what do you think we should do next?"
Knocking! Knocking! Lightly tapping on the desktop, the middle-aged man thought carefully and said, "Acknowledge!"
"Acknowledge?"
"Correct!"
Determined to nod his head, the middle-aged man shouted: "This time we are in a bad position, and Master Tiandao is in anger again, so don't make any more minor moves.
Admit it obediently, discard those on the list, and take a step back.
When this matter is over, Tiandao's popularity will disappear. Let's try to make progress again.
However, we have to take care of the family members of those sacked brothers, otherwise the hearts of the people below will be lost. "
Ok! All nodded, everyone agreed.
Ever since, just like this, a few days after the cosmic earthquake subsided, an earthquake in the Liudao officialdom began... But this is a later story, and now Yang Feng doesn’t know that this storm of hungry ghosts will give The entire Six Paths had brought such a big change. After the Asura gods had left, he closed the door of the resurrection door, and then took the seal back and walked out of purgatory like a okay person.
At this moment, a group of death gods are cleaning the battlefield and helping the wounded.
Yang Feng looked into the distance and saw a crowd of ghost kings forming a circle, shaking his head and sighing, he couldn't help but hurried forward and said, "Guys, what's the matter?"
"The old ghost fire is seriously injured, and a lot of soul power is leaking. We can't stop it anyway. I don't know what kind of tricky magic the other party uses. It's so weird, alas."
Seeing that Yang Feng is coming, the black evil ghost king couldn't help sighing.
Zhong Lihun was also guarding in front of the Flame Ghost King, and he was about to cry.
Yang Feng rolled his eyes, and after thinking about it, he immediately understood everything.
I'm afraid that this old ghost fire was injured by that world-destroying artifact, and it could not be cured.
After all, the power of other gods is not one with the six laws, or even the opposite energy.
The Six Dao Divine Art is really powerless to be injured by the power of other gods.
Thinking of this, Yang Feng hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Let me have a look."
"Brother Feng, can I save my dad with the Death Curse?"
Zhong Lihun's mouth narrowed, eyes full of expectation.
Yang Feng grinned: "I will try!"
As he said, Yang Feng had already raised his hand to caress the wound on the Yan Ghost King's waist, his eyes condensed, and the gurgling green energy in his body was sucked out by him.
Then, Yang Feng immediately sat cross-legged and cast out the Death Curse.
In an instant, nine-colored rays of light filled the sky, and those gods of death and evil spirits who died in the battle were resurrected.
Since the energy of the other gods was sucked out, the Flame Ghost King had nothing to do with him. Now following Yang Feng's cast of the Rebirth Curse, he also opened his eyes.
When everyone saw it, they were overjoyed, thinking that the rebirth curse had worked, and couldn't help but praised again and again: "It's worthy of the master Ksitigarbha's great skill, it is stronger than our Hungry Ghost Dao magic.
We tried our best to save this old guy. Yang Feng, an intern, saved him completely.
I have to say that the level of this divine art is not a little bit different, ha ha ha. "
"father!"
Zhong Lihun was also excited and immediately rushed to the Hungry Ghost King, tears streaming down his face, and his heart was more grateful to Yang Feng.
If he had taken refuge in Yang Feng before and was forced by his father, he would be convinced now.
After a quarter of an hour, Yang Feng took a deep breath, stopped the rebirth curse, stood up, looked at the ghost kings around him and said, "How about it, are all the dead brothers back?"
"Thanks to you, I'm all back, hahaha!"
The black evil ghost king raised his head and laughed, Yang Feng slightly nodded, and then asked, "Then those who died, the evil spirits in purgatory, have they come back?"
"Everyone who can come back has returned, and has been taken back to the purgatory prison by the death gods."
"Everything that can come back has come back, is there any that can't come back?"
"That... who was beheaded by Taoist Asura, can't come back."
"what?
You mean, those who were killed by Kaba could not even be saved by Lord Ksitigarbha's death curse? "
Yang Feng's brows condensed, and he couldn't help sighing. This Kabbah is worthy of being one of the six elders, and it is different from the average Shura god.
If you are killed by him, no one can save it, right?
Thinking of this, Yang Feng's back oozes a cold sweat.
The black evil ghost king shrugged helplessly: "Dao Master Shura and Lord Ksitigarbha are on an equal footing, Lord Ksitigarbha will redeem, and Master Shura will kill them. Both of them are the highest-level gods who master the Dao. We are not comparable.
The strength of both of them naturally cannot affect each other. "
"So, what about the killers who attacked the Hungry Ghost Dao?
Is there a living mouth? "
"No, it was all killed by Master Kabbah."
Killing! Yang Feng squinted his eyes, he already understood what the Taoist Shura meant.
Is this just the intention of the old thing, or is it ordered?
In short, just cover this matter, and don't want people to be held accountable anymore.
Now Yang Feng is still a small person, even if he knows the intention of the other party, he is powerless, and he doesn't care about it.
At this time, a familiar figure suddenly flashed by, with an unprecedented dignified expression, and roared: "You old guys, are the seal arrows bestowed by Master Tiandao still in your hands?"
The visitor is no one else, it is the hungry ghost king Luo Lie, no doubt.
It's just that as soon as he asked this question, the other eight ghost kings all became stiff and silent.
Uh...What a good point, suddenly found out that imperial artifact?
What is that artifact used for?
Why are you so nervous all at once?
These ghost kings are still confused...