Lin Jiufeng used the Immortal Treasure Ruan to use a talisman to transform the universe, which not only forced the old mother Wu Sheng to come into the world early, but also affected the war situation on the other side.
The instantaneous decline of the vitality of Dachu Divine Kingdom, and the instant recovery of Taoism in Vacuum's hometown, caused a moment of disharmony between Zhengfa Monk and Wusui City Lord.
Among them, Zhengfa Monk also had the blessing of the Pure Land, and his own state of mind also sublimated.
The reliance on Vacuum Home Rule has been reduced a lot.
Coupled with the terrifying coercion brought by the arrival of the Wusheng Old Mother and the changes in vitality brought about by the wrath of Little Jiuzhou Heaven and Earth, Wang Haoran also had a moment of stagnation, which gave Monk Zhengfa time to react and narrowly avoided the brilliance of humanity. entanglement.
But the Lord of the City of Wasted Death is different.
As a god, the Lord of the City of the Wasted Death is highly dependent on heaven and earth.
If he hadn't mobilized the power of the underworld to protect himself just now, he might have been like the Luo Jiao Human Emperor.
Following the declaration of Wusheng Old Mother , turning into one of the gods around him.
In addition, Li Haocheng has the protection of Jade Talisman Qingguang, so he will not fall into stagnation due to the birth of Wusheng Old Mother and the wrath of Xiaojiuzhou Heaven and Earth.
Of course, he would not let go of the incongruous moment of the City Lord in vain.
He swayed past the protection of the rules around the City Lord in vain, stretched out his left hand, and the precious light flashed.
The palm of the hand was as white as jade, and the slender and powerful fingers were condensed with The five colors of light, plain, green, black, red and yellow, are pressed gently, as if the heaven and earth have shrunk into it, and then pressed down The City Lord of the Wasted Death was punched into the ground with a palm, creating a huge hole.
Li Haocheng moved his soft fingers and looked at the City Lord of the Wasted Death who was bleeding from the seven orifices below and whose skin was covered with fine cracks.
His whole body was filled with deathly energy and pitch black.
Terrible, it turned white immediately and returned to the same state as before.
This kind of earth god who masters the reincarnation of life and death is trouble.
Li Haocheng secretly sighed in his heart.
His move just now seemed simple, but in fact he had secretly used the Taiyuan Dao Seal.
Although it was not as powerful as the frightening power brought by the Taiyuan Dao Seal in an upright manner, the five elements at its core were responsible for the creation and restraint of the essence.
And the fundamental Tao Yun that carries heaven and earth has also evolved in various ways.
Most monks have been photographed and their bones have long since disappeared.
How could there be such simple physical damage as the city lord's death in vain?
A wrong step did not give the Lord of the Dead City any time to react.
He turned his palm down again, and the other ancient gods and monks also reacted and seized the opportunity to erode the Dachu land and kill the Dachu monks.
In just a few minutes, another one percent of Da Chu's territory was plundered.
"You've gone too far to deceive others," the Lord of the City of Fushen shouted, and waves of ghostly, evil, and yinous energy that was thicker than thick ink surged out from his body.
The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling followed, and the projection of the underworld began again. emerge, gloomy In the forest aura, countless dark figures crawled out from the ground.
Each of these figures' faces were very extreme, either in pain, jealousy, hatred, and countless extreme negative expressions, which made Li Haocheng frown involuntarily.
The palm of the hand continues to press down, and the five qi of plain, green, black, red, and yellow flow, like a huge millstone, grinding away the successive shadows, returning them to vitality, and returning to the heaven and earth.
"Eliminate it for me."
The City Lord of the City of Wasted Death turned his wrist, and a simple brush appeared in his palm.
With a slight stroke, the aura of life and death rose.
Countless auras that seemed black but not black, and seemed to be white but not white rose.
With the light of the City Lord of the Dead City One stroke , the endless principles of the underworld are condensed at the tip of the pen.
It is obviously just a pen, but it is as heavy as the boundless mountains.
The tip of the pen with the purest brilliance has a faint circular wheel showing the principle of infinite reincarnation.
It flashes by.
Judge Pen Li Haocheng's pupils shrank, and Su Shu, who finally took back the Three-Yuan Tianzhu above him, flipped his palm, and the Little Jiuzhou Book fell.
If there was a seemingly nonexistent mist rising, a simple, deep, mysterious and vast portal was suspended above Li Haocheng's head.
The aura of life and death filled the air and turned into endless black and white light surrounding Li Haocheng.
The harsh sound of glass scraping against each other resounded in the void, a huge crack appeared on the door where the human book was transformed, and the judge's pen in the hand of the City Lord was shattered.
"Poof", the artifact that condensed the laws of life and death in the underworld was shattered.
The Lord of the City of Death spat out a mouthful of vitality.
He looked at Li Haocheng and Su Shu, then glanced at Xuan Lingjun and Di Lingjun who were also gradually recovering, and turned around.
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Want to escape into the underworld.
"The city lord should stay," Su Shu sighed softly.
Ming Yue's power fell, cutting off the connection between the Yin and Yang worlds and dragging the city lord to death for a moment.
The Earthling Lord who then reacted also used the Earth Elemental Dao to shake the earth's veins, interfering with the connection between the city lord and the earth.
The Sebao flag flew out and swiped violently at the City Lord of the City of Wishi, staggering the City Lord of the City of Wanxing who was flying into the air and wanted to join the Zhengfa monk.
Li Haocheng stepped forward suddenly, his palms emitted a clear light, and he dropped it on the head of the city lord who died in vain.
The two paths of life and death and the earth turned into divine light and rose from the heavenly spirit of the city lord who died in vain.
But as soon as it met the clear light in Li Haocheng's palm, the white snow melted quickly like the scorching sun.
Patting down with his palm, the City Lord's pupils dilated, and he was about to explode when the clear light that fell earlier shone on him, making him feel a softness all over his body, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.
It was difficult for him to resist, and his movements were slow for a moment.
Two cracks opened in the forehead of the dead city lord, and countless death energy spurted out, covering the clear light in Li Haocheng's palm.
This is the countless memories integrated into Li Haocheng's sea of consciousness, which is about the past of the city lord who died in vain.
More than a thousand years ago, the Taishan Mountains were more steep than they are today, with steep peaks and countless high cliffs and steep rocks.
One of the hills has green mountains like ink and grass and trees like smoke.
It is just in the embrace of several mountain ranges and is very suitable for human habitation.
Countless mountain people have taken root here.
The people who rely on the mountains and eat from the mountains have built a small temple on the mountainside based on their simple beliefs.
They enshrine a stone statue of the mountain god whose appearance is unclear and worship it every day.
By coincidence, this temple happened to be at the intersection of several mountain ranges.
Stimulated by the power of incense and wishes, a god was gradually born.
The newly born god was very naive.
He was born because of humans and had a natural affection for humans.
He heard the prayers of the devout mountain people, hoping to hunt enough prey and subdue the monsters in the mountains so that the mountain people could hunt freely.
The blessings of the mountain gods have made the mountain people gradually rich, but the abundance of materials has made human beings' demands for the mountains and forests more and more excessive.
The mountain people living here, either in order to survive or in the hope of a better life, kept asking for money from the mountains.
Gradually, the mountain forests were hunted and the trees were cut down.
But the greedy humans still kept asking for contentment, until the power of the mountain god faded to the point where it was difficult to suppress the demons, and the mountain people finally became afraid.
They built spacious temples and erected tall statues for the mountain gods, but how could their greedy and ignorant hearts provide pure faith for the gods.
The depletion of the mountain forests also limited the strength of the mountain gods.
In the end, people abandoned the mountain gods.
Ask for help from outside forces.
The arriving mage was not a kind person.
When he saw the weak mountain god, a greedy look flashed in his eyes.
In the end, the mountain god reluctantly killed the mage and fell into a deep sleep himself.
And this sleep also allowed him to accidentally avoid the catastrophe of heaven and earth and survive.
When he woke up, he was a little surprised by the changes in the mountains.
He followed his instinct to look for the Lord of Mount Tai, but in the end he only found a broken divine seal in the dilapidated palace.
The moment he touched the divine seal, the originally innocent mountain god disappeared, and all that survived was a pure avenger.
I don’t know if I am torturing myself or taking revenge on the world.
I keep hunting down the surviving ancient gods, taking in the divine blood again and again to make up for the emptiness in my heart.
Until now, with the flicker of clear light, this coincidence has ended.
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