Lord God: Times have changed

Chapter 353
After determining the goal, how to achieve the goal of hooking the old black mountain demon out of the underworld is indeed a difficult problem.

Both Yan Chixia and Shangguanyue were very interested and proposed various methods, but without exception, they all needed to rely on the connection between the Millennium Tree Demon and the old Montenegro demon.

In addition, it is only the tenth day of June, and there are still 20 days until July, and 35 days before the Ghost Festival.

During this period of time, although the underworld is constantly approaching the yang world, the distance between the two is still huge. Therefore, the plans they make need to be coordinated with the timing, at least until July to start.

During this period, Yan Chixia also popularized another little knowledge to them, that is, the power of the underworld to attract ghosts.

Any ghost, as long as it is not on the third day of March, will be attracted by the underworld.

But this kind of power is easy to break free from. Cultivators with a little mana, powerful demons and ghosts, and even ghosts with stronger obsessions can resist this gravitational force.

If you give up resistance and follow this gravitational force, any ghost can easily reach the underworld.

However, if a ghost goes to the underworld, the gravitational force it receives will be extremely terrifying. It is impossible for ordinary little ghosts, even ferocious ghosts, to escape the gravitational force and return to the underworld.

Only an existence of the level of the ghost king can break free from the gravitational pull of the underworld and come to the yang world.

That's why Yan Chixia was very worried. If the old Black Mountain demon was an evil spirit, it might not be very difficult for this plan to succeed.

But if it's a demon, it's much simpler.

Because apart from ghosts, other creatures will not be affected by the gravity of the underworld.

Zhou Ming did not express any opinion on this.

Even if he knew that the Black Mountain old demon was a monster, not a ghost.

But he also knew that it was impossible for the Montenegrin old demon to leave the underworld.

Because the old Black Mountain demon is just like his name, it is a black mountain spirit in the underworld, to be precise, it is a black mountain spirit formed by piled up skeletons.

Thinking about the millennium tree demon trapped on this mountain, it has to raise female ghosts and seduce passers-by to get enough blood food, but it can't leave this mountain no matter what.

This is true for a tree, let alone a mountain.

In fact, the Montenegro old demon, like the tree demon, is trapped in his birthplace and will never be able to leave.

It's just that the place where the black mountain old demon was born is very close to the city of vain death, and his cultivation level is higher, and he has enough mana for ten thousand years, so he can get out of his body, turn into a soul body, and dominate the city of vain death.

But this 31st-floor world is too barren after all, without too brilliant soul skills, so that even though the Black Mountain old demon can go out of his body, he can't leave his body too far.

Yan Chixia and Shangguanyue wanted to lure the old Heishan demon out, but they could only say that their idea was too beautiful.

Zhou Ming is very practical, after all he knows the essence of the Montenegro old demon.

This time, as long as part of the soul and power of the Black Mountain old demon can be drawn out and eliminated, the plan will be considered a success.

Afterwards, it will be easier to enter the underworld and destroy the black mountain old demon whose strength has been compromised.

This is Zhou Ming's real purpose.

But since the two of them made a plan, it was inconvenient for Zhou Ming to say more.

If their plan has the probability of drawing out the old Black Mountain demon himself, then the probability of drawing out the soul and power of the old Black Mountain demon will be even greater.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Ming found another side hall nearby. After tidying up briefly, he released the wishful talisman pen.

Lingbao talisman is not only the art of drawing talismans, but also the art of refining weapons. Needless to say, the art of refining weapons, although only one kind of treasure can be trained in the end, the effect is quite good.

And the technique of drawing talismans is also quite characteristic.

If the characteristics of the Tongtianlu are labor-saving and convenient, then the characteristics of the Lingbao Seal are profound and powerful.

The so-called profundity refers to the same kind of talisman. Using other talisman-drawing techniques, it can be used three or four times, and then it will be scrapped.

But if you use the Lingbao talisman, you can use it six times or seven times, which is basically doubled.

And Lida is also very simple.

The same kind of talisman, made with the Lingbao talisman seal, will have a final power two points stronger than the standard one.

The method of making the Lingbao talisman is to use this technique of drawing talismans to draw the same kind of talisman continuously until the talisman is deeply embedded in the object and will never be erased, then it can be replaced with another kind of talisman.

So thousands of kinds of talismans are gathered together, turning the emptiness into reality, and discarding the utensils, a real Lingbao talisman can be formed.

Ruyi Fubi has excellent qualifications in talisman, and has the experience of learning Tongtian lu before, and now he has learned the art of drawing talismans of Lingbao talisman.

"You burn the Tianyang Talisman first."

Zhou Ming said.

Ruyi Fubi nodded and began to work hard.

The Tianyang Talisman is only a second-level Talisman, which can emit the brilliance similar to the sun.

But after all, it's only a second level, and it's not much stronger. Only those evil things in the third and fourth layers of the world will be afraid of the light of the Tianyang Talisman.

In the 31st floor world where Zhou Ming is now, even the soul of an insect after death can ignore the light of the Tianyang Talisman.

However, the task of the wishful talisman pen is to burn these low-level talismans, and it doesn't matter which one comes first.

Anyway, it's just a material to nourish the Lingbao talisman.

Zhou Ming woke up Ke Jingui again. This guy was sleeping with the mountain seal of Xuanwu Town in his arms. In this way, he obtained the inheritance of Xuanwu in the mountain seal of Xuanwu Town.

"Use the power of the earth to seal the surrounding area, so that the tree demon won't notice us."

"Cuckoo..."

Ke Jingui activated the mountain seal of Xuanwu Town, and instantly there was a layer of khaki-yellow light covering the entire side hall, and then disappeared.

"Disappeared?"

Deep in the mountains, in an underground palace.

Half male, half female, the spirit of the dryad's spirit changed slightly.

The root system of the thousand-year-old tree demon covers the entire mountain, and Lanruo Temple is the most important thing. Especially after Yan Chixia came here, the tree demon can't wait to spread its roots all over the ground of Lanruo Temple.

It's just that Yan Chixia is not a vegetarian either. If there is too much monster energy, he will definitely notice that the tree demon didn't do this.

But it is always the case, there is also its root system under Lanruo Temple, and you can vaguely feel what happened in Lanruo Temple.

There were two more people in the temple all of a sudden, so it naturally noticed it.

But both Zhou Ming and Shangguan Yue hid their breaths, hiding their breath very well.

As long as Yan Chixia has learned everything she has learned, she cannot completely hide her strength.

But after getting along for such a long time, the Dryad has also figured out Yan Chixia's temper, knowing that his attitude towards ordinary people is not very good.

The two people who suddenly appeared got along well with Yan Chixia, and even had a good conversation. Even if the aura was hidden like a mortal, the tree demon could guess that these two people were practitioners.

Such speculation made it tremble even more, wishing to abandon this mountain now and run away.

It's a pity that I can't run.

He could only continue to monitor the other party and check the information of the other three to prepare.

But these two people really have means, and just after investigating, one of them disappeared directly, no matter how hard the tree demon exerted itself, they would not be able to notice the situation in that hall at all.

Even, if it wasn't for the tree demon being too familiar with Lanruo Temple, he would have doubted whether there really was a side hall there.

Yan Chixia didn't have such means!
"It seems that I have to do something..."

The dryad thought.

As soon as it activated its mana, it summoned a beautiful female ghost: "Xiaoqing, next, there is a task..."

Inside the hall.

Zhou Ming sat cross-legged, and in an instant, an illusory dragon appeared above his head. He sent out his spirit and turned into a clone, merging with this illusory dragon, and the dragon immediately moved like a real dragon.

This is exactly the real dragon dharma that Zhou Ming obtained after he transformed into a real dragon through the nine transformations of the real dragon map.

Although it was only Zhou Ming's spiritual avatar fused with the law, under the blessing of the law, his strength was not weaker than his own body.

You must know that every realm of the totem method can increase one's own strength, and the ordinary method can increase by one to one and a half times.

And the real dragon's dharma is naturally extraordinary, and the strength it brings is tripled!
Zhou Ming's spiritual avatar was naturally weaker than the main body, but under the three-fold increase, it became stronger again.

Dragon swimming!
The real dragon Dharma Xiang used this dragon clan's exclusive escape technique, and flew out of this side hall in an instant, and came to the sky.

Longmu's golden light floated, and he glanced at the dense forest in the mountain, and directly locked on the soul of the tree demon.

It ignored it and flew straight north.

Beijing.

A group of monks lined up neatly, holding various banners and staffs, and the scene was extremely prosperous.

Pedestrians walked away one after another, but when they looked back, there was no fear in their eyes, but admiration instead.

The fragrance of Buddha bursts out, which makes people feel happy and happy, and the sound of Buddha is faintly visible, which makes people feel comfortable all over the body, as comfortable as putting on new clothes after taking a bath during the Chinese New Year.

All kinds of visions show that this group of monks is extremely extraordinary.

In the middle of the group of monks, there is a monk carrying a conch. A white-robed monk sits on a sedan chair carried by eight people, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

Such ostentation is exactly the law of the imperial teacher of the dynasty.

So miraculous, this is Cihang Pudu himself, the national teacher of the dynasty!
At this time, a four-carrying official sedan chair came towards us, and the bearer immediately stopped and leaned aside when he saw the state teacher's pomp.

In the sedan chair, Hubu Shangshu asked, "Why did you stop?"

The bearer said: "Master Shangshu, I met the national teacher Fajia ahead."

"National Division?!"

Hubu Shangshu was startled, and hurriedly said: "Get off the sedan chair!"

This national teacher is profound in Buddhism, deeply favored by the emperor, and has many party members above the court, seemingly not interfering with the power of the court, but in fact has the ability to influence the entire court.

But his methods are even more terrifying.

Most of the officials in the court are corrupt officials, and they will shirk all kinds of things, but if someone dares to involve their interests, they will immediately turn into tigers and wolves, and all kinds of conspiracies and tricks emerge in endlessly.

The national teacher broke into the court and made friends with his party members, which naturally inevitably touched the interests of other officials.

A month ago, the prince's young master angrily reprimanded the national teacher in the court, but only three days later, the prince's young teacher became a pawn of the national teacher. Numerous living shrines.

No one knows how the national teacher did it, but his terrifying methods are amazing.

Although I am the minister of the household department, compared with the national teacher, I am really nothing.

Moreover, he also wants to get on the carriage of the National Teacher and become a party member of the National Teacher!
As soon as the sedan chair was dropped, the Minister of the Household Department walked to the side of the national teacher's sedan chair in two or three steps, and said, "I pay my respects to the national teacher."

Pudu Cihang looked at him sideways, with a hint of greed in his eyes, and said: "So it's the Minister of the Household Department, I didn't expect to meet on this street."

"Yes, fate, fate."

"Since there is a destiny... three days later, I will give a lecture on Buddhism at the National Teacher's Mansion, and I will ask the Minister of the Household Department to save face."

Hubu Shangshu was overjoyed, but worried that he would not be able to join the national teacher. Isn't this an opportunity?

He hurriedly said: "Okay, I love Buddhism very much in the next listening day, and I can't help but be overjoyed to be invited by the national teacher. After three days, I will definitely go."

"it is good."

The national teacher nodded, and then the law drove forward and left slowly.

Hubu Shangshu was so immersed in joy that he didn't notice at all that the national teacher looked at him as if he was looking at a plate of delicious food.

The National Teacher's Mansion where he lives is naturally extremely luxurious, but it doesn't seem to be very popular.

The national teacher Fajia stepped into the mansion, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and he jumped up suddenly, wanting to fly to the sky and leave this place.

But at this moment, an incomparably terrifying coercion emerged, as if it descended from the sky, a mountain that suppressed everything, directly suppressed Cihang Pudu, and forced it to the ground!
Cihang Pudu instantly turned into a ferocious centipede, and the surrounding monks turned into thousands of feet on top of his centipede body.

"Old Jiao of the Yellow River? Is it you! Why are you hiding here, get out!"

"Humph!"

Clouds and mist rose and covered the surrounding area.

A dragon with a dark yellow body and a ferocious face flew out of the clouds, snorted coldly, and said, "Old centipede, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are still so useless!"

In the tiny eyes of the giant centipede, fear emerged.

"Old Jiao of the Yellow River, if you are not staying in the Yellow River, what are you doing in the capital?"

The Jiaolong sneered instead, and said, "I would like to ask, what are you doing here, old centipede?"

Cihang Pudu panicked, but his face remained calm, he said: "In this world, the human race is weak, I come here to enjoy the glory and wealth, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, that Jiaolong sneered again.

"There are so many lies, I'm afraid you don't even believe what you say, old centipede!
Don't talk nonsense, let's talk straight.Old centipede, you got the way to transform the dragon, right? "

Cihang Purdue was secretly angry.

This guy really knows!

"Hmph, what is the method of transforming a dragon? You want to become a dragon, are you crazy? How can I have the method of transforming a dragon?"

Cihang Purdue immediately denied it.

"Don't deny the old centipede, the dragon blood in your body can't hide it from me, it's much stronger than before!"

Cihang Pudu's complexion changed drastically. Facing the old Jiao of the Yellow River, he finally lost his composure. He never thought that there was such a flaw in himself.

Now that he has been exposed, he no longer hides, and said coldly: "So what? Old Jiao, do you think I'm still the same as before? Just relying on you, you want to steal my things?"

But the Jiaolong laughed loudly and said: "Of course I can't do it alone, but who said that I'm the only one here today!"

After the voice fell, figures emerged from the clouds.

Cihang Pudu's complexion changed drastically.

"Mount Tai ghost king! Emei macaque king! Bailian Wusheng old mother! The fox fairy outside the pass! The evil way of Qingcheng! You are all here!"

(End of this chapter)