Chapter 80: Ghost Uncle
Qiantang County has turned into a ghost creature on earth. As ghosts grow, it keeps breaking into homes and houses, and every household screams and calls.
A large number of people in the city were running wildly in the night on the street, but just after escaping from their homes, they ran into even more terrifying ghosts and gods outside.
A ghost and god shaking the soul-destroying stick cried and laughed.
"For a lifetime in the world, it is up to you to harm the sky and harm the truth."
"Who will let go of life and death in the past and present?"
Even if the ghosts and gods don’t kill, they just pass by, and the mortals will die like ants and beneath their feet.
Two evil ghosts, one-piece, stood in front of the door of a wealthy family, and asked on their left head: "Are you here too?"
The head on the right immediately replied: "Here's here! He's here!"
Looking inside through the open door, I found that it was full of corpses and blood flowing into a river.
The family of dozens of people were all lost to the hands of evil ghosts.
"Ghosts! There are ghosts everywhere!" A man who had just escaped from the bed with bare shirtless was completely scared by the scene where ghosts were rampant and demonic shadows in the sky were everywhere.
"Jade Emperor, Buddha! Who will come to us?" The man with his family and his family looked at the ghosts and gods who were several meters tall, walking towards him, and they lost their courage to run. They crawled on the ground, trembling and desperately praying for the blessing of the immortals and Buddhas.
At this time, the sound like the heavenly fairy music played behind the sky, attracting the attention of all the desperate people and ghosts and demons in Qiantang County.
When I raised my head, I saw a scroll of divine pictures passing by Qiantang County, which was trapped in the territory of Emperor Taishan.
The vast fluctuations of mana and the light of the soul shook the ghosts, gods and demons and stopped their actions.
"Roar!" The demon, like a tiger and leopard, roared angrily.
"Who?" asked the ghosts and gods who were wrapped in chains and dragged shackles to lock countless souls and people.
"Who dares to be arrogant under the rule of Emperor Taishan!" Standing in the middle of the city, the ghosts and gods holding a soul-destroying stick and crying and laughing, carrying the name of Emperor Taishan.
But a sneer came from the sky: "The Emperor Taishan has long been dead. Don't think about returning again by all the lonely ghosts who have passed away for millions of years."
The ghost and god holding the soul-destroying stick were furious: "Bold mortal..."
But the man didn't listen to the second half of the ghosts and gods. The white light of the god map swept through the sky, hitting down like a huge wave, and rushing across the entire street.
The ghosts and gods holding the soul-destroying sticks were dragged in with dozens of ghosts on the streets, and their figures immediately appeared on the ink-colored scroll.
In the past, it may have been an opponent that Taoist King Seven could not match, but its true body had passed away with Emperor Taishan a thousand years ago. Now it has returned to its power but has not recovered two or three points. It is not the opponent of Taoist King Seven who is at its peak.
The grand music of the Heavenly Palace was played again, and all the ghosts, gods and monsters were captured.
On the main street, alleys and courtyards of Qiantang County, all the ghosts slowly walked out as if they were fascinated by their minds, and were swallowed into the Shenjuntian music picture under the ingestion of the white light.
Then it becomes part of the God Picture Scroll.
As more and more demons were devoured in the haunted house, Shen Juntian's music continued to refine the wisdom and power of these demons and ghosts through this god music originating from the heavenly palace, and the power of the divine map rotating in the sky continued to become stronger.
The magic map is getting bigger and bigger, even covering half of Qiantang County.
After the ghosts and demons inside were refined, they turned into various images. The evil ghosts became fairy children, the female ghosts became palace maids, the ghosts and gods became priests, and the sound of the music played by Shen Juntian became stronger and stronger.
Taoist Wang Qi was using this method to plunder the power that originally belonged to Emperor Taishan, and let the divine map gradually transform towards a corner of the Heavenly Palace.
Finally, the divine picture stopped on the Ghost Palace.
This is the original Qiantang County Government Office. The ghosts and ghosts and gods inside are still in a dull state. The county magistrate, county magistrate, and officers also have their faces like gold paper, looking like a paper-made person.
But the moment the God Picture arrived at the Ghost Bo Hall, Ghost Bo seemed to feel something and suddenly raised his head.
The big seal in his hand absorbed thousands of ghosts. When he pressed it, he saw that the originally simple county government expanded suddenly, turning into a black palace group floating up. Evil ghosts kept flying out of the seal, turning into ghosts and gods, guarding every corner of the Guibo Palace.
"Who is coming? Sign up!"
This time, the Taoist Wang Qi's face also became solemn.
This ghost is an ancient god, and is definitely not comparable to ordinary gods and ghosts.
Even though he has long been dead, he has returned now and has no ten strengths left.
Wang Qi's Yuanshen showed his figure in the picture scroll. He sat cross-legged in the center of the scroll like an immortal, surrounded by priests and soldiers, sitting on the clouds and overlooking the Guibo Hall below.
"Mortal monk! Wang Qi!"
The Gui Bo raised his head in the robe of a prince and pointed at the sky: "Wang Qi! The return of Emperor Taishan is the number of days. How can you go against the sky?"
"If you don't surrender quickly, follow the Emperor Taishan to ascend to the sky."
Standing in the hall, surrounded by thousands of ghosts and ghosts, it seemed to form a completely different two sides with Wang Qi, who was carrying the priests and heavenly soldiers in the sky. At this moment, the eyes of both sides were even more like a collision between heaven and earth.
Taoist Wang Qi sneered: "Who sets the number of days? If it is the number of days set by Emperor Taishan, then what if I go against the will of heaven today?"
"Tonight, Emperor Taishan will not think of taking this Lin'an Mansion to leave the world!"
"If He wants to force these millions of people to go away and return with the help of the endless fate of living creatures, in ancient times, someone could beat Emperor Taishan to death, and today I will be able to pull him off the throne again."
Gui Bo is an ancient god, so he could not bear such crazy words. He was furious: "Ignorance! Arrogant!"
"The mortal monk Wang Qi! Death!"
As he raised his hand, the Ghost Lord God Seal swept through thousands of black divine lights and headed towards the divine map in the sky.
Sitting cross-legged in the picture scroll, Wang Qi raised his hand in the middle of the sea of clouds, and the sun and moon rotated in the scroll, and the light shone for dozens of miles. The grand music became a little louder again, echoing throughout the world.
The powers of black and white intertwined, swallowing everything, and those who watched this scene felt all the light disappearing and nothing could be seen again.
The divine map covering the sky slowly pressed down, and the Guibo Palace rose in the air, and two giant objects collided together.
The Guibo Palace wanted to break through the Shentu, but the Shentu locked the Guibo Palace tightly and even gradually swallowed the Guibo Palace.
Gui Bo's black robe fluttered, and his body swelled like a god or a demon. He pulled out the bronze sword from his waist and stabbed Wang Qi. He rushed to the sky with thousands of ghosts, gods and ghosts behind him swept towards the clouds.
Wang Qi sat cross-legged on the clouds, and behind him countless heavenly soldiers and generals greeted the opponent's thousands of ghost and ghost soldiers.
He raised his hand and a long banner spun out of his body, suddenly rising to a hundred feet, resisting Gui Bo's bronze sword.
With one blow, the power penetrated through the sky and shook out. Gui Bo's eyes were cold, and he threw out a large seal, turning into a mountain and smashing it down towards the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest's palm just raised fell again, and he saw the great sunflower of the world in the painting falling into a fireball, burning the sky red and submerging the ghost.
At the same time, Shen Juntian played music pictures and gradually swallowed up the Gui Bo Hall, completely trapping Gui Bo and thousands of ghosts and gods in the picture.
After a fierce battle, the heavenly soldiers and generals in the painting gradually defeated Gui Bo's ghost and gods, and Gui Bo was eventually caught in the siege and suppressed by Wang Qi in the painting.
After swallowing so many ghosts and gods and even ancient gods, the ghost master, at this moment, the Shen Juntian music picture also undergoes a wonderful change. The earth slowly emerges under the clouds, and the power of the ghost master suppressing the earth is gradually extracted.
The original Guibo Palace also landed on the earth and turned into a city, and the space inside became larger.
Chapter completed!