Chapter 213

"What are you looking at!" The ghost master couldn't help but turn dark at this moment.

What a shame!

Is there anything more embarrassing than being stuck in mid-air when it comes down?

What a shame!

It's almost ashamed.

The atmosphere in the arena was stagnant. Looking at the ghost master who was stuck in mid-air, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit were both stunned.

"How did he do it?" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit asked blankly, her whole body was like a dream, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

So psychedelic!

It is simply unbelievable!

That's the ghost master!

"The ghost lord can't break the barrier of the two worlds, so the ghost lord can't break the barrier of the big world either." The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit widened her eyes, as if she had discovered something interesting.

The big world barrier and the ghost world barrier are not the same thing at all.

The ghost world is just a super-sized world within the big world.

How strong is the barrier of the ghost world?
If the barriers of the big world collide with the barriers of the ghost world, the barriers of the two worlds are shaken at the same time, and the ghost master cannot open the barriers of the ghost world at will to enter the big world.

Otherwise, why would the ghost master have to stay in the ghost world for tens of thousands of years?
And don't you see that the ghost master only came in a clone, and the real body is still in the ghost world and never landed.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit thought that a big battle was imminent, but who knew that when she arrived here, she found out that it was a different scene.The ghost master came to the human world, and this kind of thing happened at a critical moment?

This was tens of millions of times better than the two expected.

"Although the ghost master is stuck, there are countless ghosts in the southwest land offering blood sacrifices to all living beings, constantly feeding back vitality and ghosts, please come down." Huo Taixian said: "Things cannot be delayed. The people were saved."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit scanned the southwest land, looked at the endless wild ghosts covering the sky, with a look of solemnity in her eyes, and said after a long time: "The ghost world is like a sieve, even if you wipe out all the ghosts on the southwest land , but the creatures in the ghost world are endless, just like the torrential flowing water, coming to the human world mighty and mighty. It can't be cut, it can't be killed!"

"The only thing we can do is to ask the ancestors to report this matter, or report it to the King of People, and we can discuss a countermeasure together." The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit pondered for a while, and then said: "I will report it to the King of People when I go back, and call all the strong people to discuss it together." Countermeasures. Although we are strong creatures, what can we do in the face of inexhaustible ghosts and monsters? We can only do useless work.”

The voice was full of murderous intent.

The Holy Mother of Guiling and the Holy Mother of Jinling left, as did Bai Mingli and Li Wenfang, leaving only Huo Taixian standing in the southwest, looking at the ghosts in the sky and the earth, with a look of melancholy in his eyes.

With his own strength, how much can he save even if he is strong?
far west
Fang Sheng turned into a streamer and flashed across the void, his eyes swept across the patches of Buddha's light on the ground, and there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

"It's here! Found it!"

At the junction of the Far West and the East China Sea, Fang Sheng saw his goal.

chaos!

It really is chaos!
"Chaos! It's really chaos!"

Fang Sheng watched quietly in the clouds, and saw half of the giant beast's Buddha light and half of black light, the Buddha's energy and the devil's air were constantly flowing, and the Buddha's nature and the devil's nature were constantly fighting.

"Sure enough, it's the aura of the Buddha. Such a pure Buddha's radiance and mighty Zen can only be achieved by the Buddha." Fang Sheng's thoughts flickered:
"Unexpectedly, the Buddha was actually resurrected. Now the Buddha and Chaos are fighting for the control of the physical body. The Buddha has great ambitions. If he can seize the house, he can live forever and live forever."

"Should I take this opportunity to find an opportunity to spoil the big event? Let the Buddha and Chaos' soul die together, and then take the opportunity to seize Chaos' body?" Fang Sheng's eyes showed a gleam of ambition.

Just when countless thoughts were going back and forth in his mind, a stream of light suddenly flashed across the sky. Fang Sheng casually held the streamer in his hand, and then his body trembled, his entire face turned green.

"Fuck! The ghost master has come down to the human world. The Southwest waiter blood sacrificed to the southwestern land, and the ghost master descended on the human world. This time, there will be big trouble!" Fang Sheng's voice was full of shock and disbelief.

The incident in the Southwest Land was provoked by him, and the Southwest Hou was also instigated by him secretly. Now the Southwest Hou even sacrificed blood to the Southwest Land and Da Zhou to kill each other, but it was definitely not in his plan.

"Buddha can't die! Not only can't die, but he has to live well." Fang Sheng looked at the chaotic body in the distance and scratched his head.

If the Buddha is in the human world, no matter how powerful the ghost master is, he can send him back to the world of death.

Buddha must live!Not only to be alive, but also to restore strength as soon as possible.

inside the dead world

Huo Taixian walked through every inch of the southwest land, and land gods were continuously pardoned. At this time, the overwhelming power of faith swept over.

Facing the terrifying and ferocious ghosts, the God of Earth is the only reliance for ordinary people in the Southwest. Countless people have offered their purest power of faith to Huo Taixian when they were living and dying.

Listening to the repeated wailing in my ears, the screams of demons and ghosts, painters soared into the sky in the southwestern land, constantly contending with ghosts, but there are too many ghosts in the world.

It's like a war between two countries, thousands of troops charge forward, even if the general is strong, how long can he hold on?
How many more can be beheaded?

Just a wave under the tide.

"I've said it all, you can't save them." The ghost master sneered and mocked beside him.

Huo Taixian was silent when he heard the words, and the picture scrolls flickered in his mind, and finally his heart was shocked, and a picture scroll was locked in his mind:
"Four-valued merit map! Judge map! Plus the black and white impermanence map I have...."

There was a hint of thought in Huo Taixian's eyes.

The four-valued meritorious service and the day-traveling god, plus the picture of the city god.

Huo Taixian's eyes showed a touch of excitement: "There is a way!"

The map of the city god is enough to protect one side's stability, and the four-valued meritorious service can patrol the world and monitor the situation in the world, so that all evil spirits have nowhere to hide.

Equipped with a black and white impermanence map to specifically restrain the evil spirits in the world, wouldn't it be able to cover the entire world by then?
The small evil spirits are restrained, but how many powerful evil spirits can there be?
Those who want to suppress a city god need at least the mythical realm, but evil spirits in the mythical realm are extremely precious to the ghost world, and they will never descend easily.

As long as the strong men in the world can kill those mythical strong men, then the ghost army will naturally be recruited by the city god.

The corners of Huo Taixian's mouth curled up triumphantly: "In this way, I'm afraid that the entire southwest land will completely fall into my hands. How many gods can I forgive and consecrate when I have obtained the Southwest Qi? It’s time to get motivated.”

Huo Taixian thought about it, looked inside the world in his body, and then a stream of wonderful energy flowed and oscillated in his body, and the divine light on the Tiangong brush flowed, and the endless and mighty power of faith replaced the divine power in Huo Taixian's body consume.

Huo Taixian feels that painting by himself has never been so easy.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the existence of the Yincao world had only advantages and no disadvantages for him to control the southwest land and gain the power of faith.

Only in crisis and turmoil can the people's beliefs be pure, pious, and large enough.

There are trillions of sentient beings in the southwest, and almost everyone worships them at this time. Such a huge power of faith is enough for Huo Taixian to use.

There was a vibration in the Hall of Lingxiao, and with Huo Taixian's writing, the four-value meritorious service was gradually formed outside the Hall of Lingxiao.

Then he shifted his pen and ink, only to see that in the reincarnation, a city god appeared in the six reincarnations, and the embryonic form of the underworld has gradually formed.

A vision descended from the sky, and the mighty golden flowers filled the southwest land for hundreds of miles, but it was a pity that people outside couldn't see it.

"The picture scroll has been drawn, but if you want to enshrine the gods, you still need the power of the court." Huo Taixian is not stupid, if he has the opportunity to win the court's spirit, why won't he use it?
"The scroll is going to be sent to the imperial court right now." Huo Taixian's heart moved, he looked at the world barrier, and then smashed it down with the Fantian Seal.

Ho Kyung
Wang Cheng Nei

At this time, the whole of Haojing was dead silent, and the sky above the entire city was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

Zhou Tianzi stood on the terrace, his eyes fixed on the southwest direction, his eyes were full of dignity.

Behind him, Ji Gongdan looked at the letter in his hand and remained silent.

It was a long time before Tianzi Zhou said: "Brother, do you have a solution?"

"That's the ghost master." Ji Gongdan didn't answer Zhou Tianzi's words, but just answered something that wasn't the question.

Zhou Tianzi was silent when he heard the words, and said after a while: "I heard that the Buddha has been resurrected."

"Someone in the Far West has already verified it. Otherwise, if you have mastered the power of reincarnation, you will be immortal." Ji Gongdan looked at Zhou Tianzi:
"Your Majesty wants to use the Buddha to restrain the ghost master?"

"Not only to use the Buddha to contain the ghost master, but also to use the Buddha to contain the three religions. The strength of the three religions is getting bigger and bigger, and it has reached the point where it can't be lost. What kind of calculations are the Academy of Natural Painting, really think the lonely king doesn't know? He doesn't know at all. It's not for Shengtian Painting Academy, but for Da Zhou."

"I'm afraid that Shengtian Painting Academy will not agree. After all, Shengtian Painting Academy has only been thriving in my big week for 8000 years. The introduction of Buddhism is to share the benefits of Shengtian Painting Academy to Buddhism. And if Buddhism has a Buddha, I am afraid that Shengtian The art academy can't suppress it either."

"What I want is that he can't suppress it. The three religions are too presumptuous. Don't think that the lonely king doesn't know who is behind the matter of the Southwest Marquis and the five princes this time. I am 8000 years old. The fate of the country cannot be trampled on by the rats! It is simply wishful thinking that a group of people from other places want to get involved in the fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"My lord, the patriarch of the Three Religions has arrived." A guard's voice came from outside the door.

Zhou Tianzi took a look at Ji Gongdan: "You go to Lantuo Temple personally, and invite all the mages to go there."

After speaking, Zhou Tianzi turned and went downstairs.

Looking at Zhou Tianzi's back, Ji Gongdan sighed quietly: "I am afraid that the three religions and Buddhism are not easy to deal with. If there is a real fight, it will be the Great Zhou's national power that will be damaged. Among the three religions, the Academy of Natural Painting, Tiantian The Academy of Human Painting has been in harmony with the appearance of Da Zhou, and the introduction of Lanta Temple may make Shengtian Academy of Painting feel dissatisfied."

But since Zhou Tianzi made his decision, of course he had no reason to doubt it, so he transferred to the Zhaixing Building.

(End of this chapter)

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