When Fang Xiaoyu thunder struck him, the body turned into a ball of ashes in the thunder and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Seeing Dorgon turning into ashes, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but shiver and his face was a little pale. The sky thunder strike had exhausted all his magic power before summoning him. It can be said that it was very powerful, but the feeling of overdrawing of magic power was also quite bad.

So Fang Xiaoyu also has martial arts cultivation, otherwise he would have been protected and retreated aside and restored his magic power like Uncle Jiu.

Dorgon's aura was very fierce and domineering, with a vicious aura soaring into the sky. Under the oppression of that aura, it was difficult for both Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to get close. At this moment, seeing Dorgon being struck by thunder, they also breathed a sigh of relief when they held Uncle Jiu.

You should know that the Ninth Uncle had lost the power to fight again just now. If Fang Xiaoyu could not handle Dorgon, then the two of them rushed forward would be killed. Now that Dorgon was killed by Fang Xiaoyu, everyone was naturally happy.

Qiu Sheng came to Fang Xiaoyu and laughed: "Senior Brother Fang, how are you doing? Is it important?"

At this moment, the magic power in Fang Xiaoyu's body had recovered a small part, and with martial arts cultivation, he said to Qiu Sheng with full energy: "Do you think I'm a person who has something to do?"

As he said that, Fang Xiaoyu walked to Uncle Jiu, looked at Uncle Jiu, and confirmed that Uncle Jiu had not suffered any harm, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This time it was really dangerous. If it weren't for the good luck, once Dorgon rushed out first, I'm afraid that they might suffer.

Of course this is the worst case. In fact, Fang Xiaoyu can launch a military soul army and can also torture Dorgon.

After leaving Dorgon, he always felt that the tomb was full of bad luck. Fang Xiaoyu and his men left the tomb, leaving Qiu Sheng and Wencai to take care of Uncle Jiu, while Fang Xiaoyu went out of the divine realm space and headed straight for the top of Mount Tai.

A night passed in the divine realm space. It was early morning. If the speed was fast enough, it would not even delay Fang Xiaoyu and others watching the sunrise on the top of the mountain.

Lei Tingting followed Fang Xiaoyu, both of them were extremely fast, but the mountain road up the mountain had been covered by vines. Since the Ghost King of Mount Tai occupied Mount Tai, no one has been able to climb Mount Tai, so the mountain road hundreds of years ago has long been deserted.

However, this is not difficult for Fang Xiaoyu. With Fang Xiaoyu's current light skills, he stepped on the treetops and flew forward. As for Lei Tingting, it was even simpler. His body was erratic, and at first glance, he looked like a fairy in the forest.

Soon the top of the mountain was looking at it, and between the clouds and mists, the two stood on the top of the mountain, climbing high and looking into the distance, and a feeling of the world being at your feet arises naturally.

"ah"

Fang Xiaoyu's arms spread out, and she whistled up to the sky. The long whistle echoed in the mountains, alarming countless birds, and the clouds and mist were floating, and the scenery was pleasant.

A red light suddenly appeared in the sky, and then a red cloud appeared. The sunrise on Mount Tai is definitely a major scene of Mount Tai.

Fang Xiaoyu traveled through several worlds and climbed to the top of Mount Tai to watch the sun. The breeze was coming and the belt was fluttering. Fang Xiaoyu and Lei Tingting were all immersed in the spectacular scene of the rising sun.

Lei Tingting looked at the red sun swelling, and red light filled the sky, and couldn't help but murmur: "My husband, it's so beautiful."

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but be amazed. He had only heard of the spectacular sunrise on Mount Tai for a long time. It's a pity that he had never seen it before. But now when he really saw it with his own eyes, the spectacular scene was really shocking.

The first ray of sunlight was cast in the sky, and it sprinkled on Fang Xiaoyu and Lei Tingting's body through the misty clouds. Now Lei Tingting's ghost body is solid, even if it is exposed to the sun, it is enough to resist it. She is not afraid of being exposed to the sun.

As the sun rises, the world is filled with light, and the spectacular scene disappears. As the sun shines, the clouds and mists in the mountains also disappear. Looking around, the mountains are undulating, lush and green, and it is a beautiful scene of mountains and rivers.

It is impossible to see such a beautiful mountain that has been entrenched by ghosts for hundreds of years.

After breathing a sip of turbid air, Fang Xiaoyu said, "Now we will start to repair the gates of hell."

Lei Tingting's eyes lit up and said, "Does my husband want to repair the damaged mountains and rivers of Mount Tai?"

Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, and when he thought, he saw a soft ball of light appearing between his palms, extremely lively.

Lei Tingting had never seen the Spirit of Mount Tai before, so she was very curious about the Spirit of Mount Tai between Fang Xiaoyu's palms.

Fang Xiaoyu said: "This is the spirit of Mount Tai. As long as the spirit of Mount Tai is penetrated into Mount Tai, the damaged spirit of Mount Tai can recover and become stronger. At that time, the gates of hell will naturally return to normal."

While speaking, Fang Xiaoyu slowly threw out the Taishan Spirit in his hand. It was very simple to use the Taishan Spirit, and it was enough to throw it directly on the ground. The Taishan Spirit would merge into the earth by itself and then raise a mountain.

Now there is Mount Tai under Fang Xiaoyu's feet. Even if it is not the same world, this group of Mount Tai spirits immediately merge into Mount Tai after they land, and merge with the broken Mount Tai spirits like fish in water.

The spirit of Mount Tai in the entire Mount Tai suddenly doubled. Fang Xiaoyu vaguely felt that the entire Mount Tai seemed to be cheering, and the surging spiritual aura of mountains and rivers spread.

Most people cannot feel the changes in Mount Tai, but practitioners can clearly detect that even Lei Tingting keenly felt the huge changes in Mount Tai.

Suddenly, Lei Tingting exclaimed softly, "Hey, I felt a power of summoning coming from Mount Tai."

Fang Xiaoyu's expression changed slightly: "I'm afraid that the Taishan Ghost Gate Pass has returned to normal. The summoning power you feel should be from the Ghost Gate Pass. Now the Ghost Gate Pass has begun to absorb ghosts from the world and enter the underworld."

As he said that, Fang Xiaoyu looked at Lei Tingting with a little concern, Lei Tingting smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, my husband, that summoning power is not strong, I can completely resist it, so I don't have to worry about me being introduced into the underworld."

Fang Xiaoyu is also concerned and confused. With Lei Tingting's current cultivation level, if she doesn't want to, she can completely get rid of the constraints of the power of the gate of ghosts.

The two of them came down from Mount Tai, and a stream of cold wind blew and disappeared into Mount Tai. Fang Xiaoyu opened his eyes and immediately saw many lonely ghosts from all directions, either in great horror or in great joy, rushing towards Mount Tai.

The power of the gate of ghosts naturally does not have much binding force on ghosts of Lei Tingting's level, but it directly guides those lonely ghosts and has no way to resist.

Therefore, many lonely ghosts floating between heaven and earth, whether they are willing or not, are all introduced into the underworld as long as they cannot escape the traction of the power of attraction.

When Fang Xiaoyu and Lei Tingting appeared at the entrance of the Taishan Divine Realm, they saw Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng and his party watching the countless lonely ghosts between the world enter the Ghost Gate with a look of amazement.

Seeing Fang Xiaoyu and Lei Tingting appear, Uncle Jiu, who had recovered a little, couldn't help but step forward and grab Fang Xiaoyu, and said with some excitement: "Xiaoyu, this gate of hell is something you have repaired."

Fang Xiaoyu nodded slightly and said, "It just so happened that the disciple had a spirit of mountains and rivers in his hand, which was useless, so he rushed into Mount Tai. Unexpectedly, he actually repaired the Ghost Pass."

Uncle Jiu said excitedly: "It's not just repairing. I think the gate of hell is even stronger. Even if there is another big impact from hundreds of years ago, I'm afraid I can't break through the gate of hell."

As he said that, Uncle Jiu said proudly: "Repair the Ghost Sect, the ghosts and filial jade in the Qingping World, you have great merits."

Fang Xiaoyu didn't think so much about repairing the Ghost Gate. Anyway, he repaired the Ghost Gate to complete the task. Otherwise, he might not be willing to give up treasures like the Spirit of Mountains and Rivers. Although it is not very useful, no one can guarantee whether he will use it in the future.

But now that he has used it now, Fang Xiaoyu has nothing to regret. Could it be that he really can't bear to let go of the spirits of mountains and rivers and cannot complete the task, and finally trapped in this world?

As long as you can continue to move forward unswervingly, there will be countless worlds and endless opportunities, and you may not be able to obtain more precious treasures in the future.

He took a look at the Ghost Gate in person. At this moment, the military souls arranged by Fang Xiaoyu to guard the Ghost Gate were forming a military formation to fight against the power of the traction from the Ghost Gate in person.

Seeing this situation, Fang Xiaoyu hurriedly asked Lei Tingting to include these military souls into the ghost seal. Finally, only such military souls were left. If part of them were taken away by the Ghost Gate, wouldn't he be so painful?

Crack, boom

A rumbling thunder came from the sky, and a heavy rain suddenly came. The heavy rain seemed to be cleaning the entire Mount Tai. Fang Xiaoyu and others had to shelter from the Dongyue Emperor Temple at the foot of the mountain.

The heavy rain fell for a whole day. If Mount Tai had been entrenched by ghosts for hundreds of years, then as the spirits of the mountains and rivers recovered, it became more and more beautiful. Then a pouring rain fell, completely washing away the remaining gloomy aura of Mount Tai and becoming the leader of the Five Mountains again.

Night fell, and because of the heavy rain, Fang Xiaoyu and others did not set off on the road, but instead sheltered from the Emperor Temple of Dongyue.

The bonfire was beating, and the mountain wind blew with a fresh breath. Uncle Jiu withdrew his gaze and sighed: "Even Mount Tai is vomiting the old and bringing new things. I'm afraid this heavy rain is the spirit of Mount Tai that washes itself down."

As for what Uncle Jiu said, if it were ordinary people, they would definitely laugh. However, Fang Xiaoyu knew that the heavy rain was indeed strange. It was nine out of ten, just like Uncle Jiu said, which was the instinctive reaction of the Spirit of Mount Tai.
Chapter completed!