Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Chapter 398 Distortion Soaring
It was getting bright.

The orange-red morning glow covered the sky.

The Hall of Soul Rescue has already been surrounded by people who came to watch the ceremony.

Only the road about three cars wide in the center was left, leading directly to the river not far in front of the Requiem.

The cruise ships participating in the celebration are already waiting there.

Usually, private intrusion is not allowed around the Hall of Souls.

There was an exception on the day of the big ceremony, so the people of Fengdu were extremely enthusiastic, holding various celebration props in their hands, and singing songs that were widely circulated in Fengdu city in unison, as if they were calling for something.

thump~
The bell rang suddenly.

A brilliant golden beam of light rose straight to the sky from the center of the Hall of Soul Rescue.

In an instant, the sky above the entire Fengdu City was enveloped by this light curtain, and even the morning glow changed its color, and the cheers of the people grew louder.

thump~
The second bell rang.

Light golden petals began to fall from the sky, not only limited to a small area on the Hall of Soul Rescue, but also covered the entire Fengdu City!

In fact, they are not real objects, and they will dissipate without a trace before landing.

But even so, flying all over the sky in the morning light, the petals are shining with golden light, and there are ethereal fairy sounds echoing the songs.

Such a fairy method still makes the atmosphere of the scene to a higher level.

Boom! ! !
The third bell rang, especially long and loud.

The cheers of the people reached their climax at this time, and the gates of the Hall of Souls were opened to both sides.

The first thing that appeared inside the door was a five-meter-high supernatural beast made entirely of steam machinery. It had a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion tail, and unicorn feet. Beast, listen carefully.

Nostrils spewed out steam, and Di Ting, with festive red silk hanging from his ears, stepped out of the threshold. His torso was covered with various armors and flags that symbolized Hades, shaking his head to welcome the cheers from nearly ten thousand people in front of the door.

Listening to the footsteps, he walked towards the cruise ship moored in the river, and behind it appeared a statue of Yan Luo carried by a float, which was different from the one enshrined in the Soul-Suppressing Hall. The image in front of him was a little less solemn , a little more heroic, and his posture is no longer sitting upright, but standing and looking into the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a group of Hades believers in the Hall of Souls and a large number of utensils needed for parade ceremonies appeared.

Although it had only been raided by the Shinto people not long ago, the Hall of Soul Rescue was still in full swing at this time. As for these manpower, they were temporarily deployed from temples in Fengdu City.

There is no way, the road in front of the Hall of Souls is the opening of the grand ceremony, which is only once a year, and there is no such thing as a repeat.

If you can't cover everything, let alone the people of Fengdu don't buy it, the accountability of the Sanfa Division and Hades is enough for these people to drink a pot.

Fortunately, the opening effect of this year's festival is obviously good, which can be seen from the enthusiastic response of the people.

The crowd moved with the parade led by Di Ting, cheering all the way, and soon arrived at the boarding point by the river.

The weight of the all-metal Di Ting is not light, and the Fengdu government also made corresponding modifications to the ship that carried it. The elevator portals are opened one after another.

The bronze statues of the twelve zodiac signs that have been decorated in advance rise from it, and move up and down and swing left and right with the movement of Di Ting.

"Music! Let's sail!"

When the teams coming out of the Hall of Souls boarded the ship one after another, the statue of Yan Luo successfully stood on the deck of the extraordinarily exquisitely decorated cruise ship in the center. Immediately, someone stood on the bow and shouted loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, several cruise ships with pavilions on their decks immediately became temporary stages, stationed on them, troupes and orchestras that had been rehearsing for a long time came on stage one after another, showing their own specialties.

The river channel in Fengdu city is not too wide, coupled with the multi-storey corridors and piers built on both sides, people who cannot get on the boat can easily move with the parade fleet.

The speed of the fleet itself will also be slowed down to ensure that the public can clearly see the programs on the deck.

The light golden petals in the sky are still falling, without the slightest intention of stopping. What's even more surprising is that these petals that will disappear immediately when they fall on the ground will bloom into blooming Bana flowers after entering the water.

This is obviously a program prepared in advance by Hades, and judging from the current situation, the effect is outstanding.

It's a pity that these programs are still reserved for ordinary people after all.

At this time, in Fengdu City, the battle had already begun, and the preparations of both sides were in full swing.

As the court with the most fighters and the most elite, the atmosphere is even more tense.

"The celebration started smoothly. The cruise ship team is proceeding according to the original route. If there is no accident, it will disembark with Beichen Wharf in half an hour and transfer to the stage of street parade. The information sent back by the previous envoy is undoubtedly accurate."

In front of the sand table, several analysts looked at the miniature version of the fleet model, and someone pointed to the Wangxiang Terrace, and then moved along the side street to the river, and then said,

"The Shinto people want to hold a god banquet before the action. Their action target is undoubtedly the end of the parade, which is the Wangxiangtai. We can properly gather the scattered forces and form a Give them a head-on blow with your fist!"

In the battle with the Shinto crowd, the Sanfa Division and Hades undoubtedly had the upper hand. After all, Yan Jing had tipped off that the Fengyu Gate was intact so far, not broken as expected by the Shinto crowd.

It's just that the appearance of a different space disrupted their plans, forcing Sanfa to adapt to the situation and find a way to break through this different space and completely destroy the last lair of the Shinto congregation.

Of course, whether this ultimate goal can be achieved has nothing to do with the number of people gathered around Wangxiang Terrace, but depends on the effect of the ceremony in the secret room of the judge.

"How is the progress of different space positioning?"

In the secret room, Zhong Xiang, the judge of the lawsuit, looked at the ritual circle still operating at high speed, and asked in a deep voice, frowning.

"My lord, the exact space coordinates have not yet been located. There seems to be some kind of interference in the outer space of that different space. With our current strength, it is difficult to force a breakthrough. Maybe we can do it with the help of the power of Hades, but in that case. "

Commander Xu, who was in charge of setting up the ritual circle, hesitated in his words.

"Forcibly breaking through will definitely attract the attention of the Shinto people, no, you have to think of other ways."

Although Commander Xu didn't speak clearly, Zhong Xiang still understood what he meant.

Still the same sentence, what they have to do is to kill the weeds and eradicate the roots, not to startle the snakes.

As Zhong Xiang, he had already learned from Hades earlier that the different space of the Shinto people was expanded from the Shengxuan Miaojing Dingguanlu in "The Seven Chapters of Xuanjun", which belongs to the territory of evil spirits. Defense is bullshit.

And therein lies the problem.

"Then what should we do?"

"Keep the operation of the ritual magic circle, and at the same time draw a group of elites from the three magic divisions. Since the Shinto people are going to make a big festival, it is impossible to stay in the tortoise shell forever. They will definitely leave the different space at a certain moment. At that time This is our opportunity to take advantage of it.”

After a short thought, Zhong Xiang gave another idea.

You must know that the power of the Underworld is powerful, and it is not difficult to destroy the space, but if you intend to completely destroy a different space that is very likely to have the real body of an extraterrestrial demon, it cannot be achieved by a few impacts from the outside world. Destroy the core of the different space, or the extraterritorial demons in it.

The city of Fengdu was jubilant, and the Sanfa Division was solemn.

The spirit world is another scene.

Complete madness.

"The great cause is about to come true, I wish you all the best of luck, and live the same life as this world!"

God Erlang gathered his wine bottles and shouted to all the fairy families in Yaochi with a smile on his face,
"Then play music, then dance!"

Beside him, the main members of the Shinto congregation were sipping drinks, chatting and laughing occasionally, while in front of him, dozens of monsters that had completely lost their human form were rampaging in the fairyland.

They overturned the table, lay down on the ground and gnawed on the residue of melons and fruits, still not satisfied, so they crazily pounced on the dancing white crane fairy nearby, tore it into pieces, and swallowed it with the flying blood.

The white crane fairies were also eaten up, and the lotus and lotus leaves in the fairy pond became their new targets.

In this magnificent and beautiful fairyland, a scene more disgusting than the eighteen layers of hell is being staged, and it is this scene that obviously satisfies the core members of the Shinto congregation.

Yan Jing was sitting behind the desk, her upper body was leaning back, her legs were propped on the desk, she seemed to be watching the scene in front of her, but her eyes had turned to the huge flat peach tree behind her.

This fruitful and vigorous fairy plant changed its appearance at some point.

The green leaves are withered, the branches are twisted into narrow and twisted tentacles, and a large number of unidentifiable human and animal faces gradually grow on the trunk, with several protruding sarcoids raised in the middle part, wriggling endlessly.

Those "flat peaches" even grew into monsters.

If you take a closer look, you will find that they are no different from the "immortals" in the fairyland. Not to mention lifelike, they are still screaming with hunger and thirst, as if they are eagerly seeking something.

Seeing that the situation was carried out smoothly according to his plan, Erlangshen put aside his wine glass contentedly, raised his hand to shake it, and shouted,

"I Guanjiangkou Erlang Zhenjun, under the order of the Supreme Sage Wei Tianzun, went out to attack the Hades of Fengdu, the great cause will be accomplished, all fellow Taoists have received the mighty grace of heaven, and set up a god banquet in this fairyland of Yaochi. The auspicious time has come. Disciples respectfully invite you Heavenly Venerable, bestow the list of gods!"

The voice fell.

I saw a gray-black light flashing past Erlangshen's head.

A scroll carrying majestic energy came through the air and fell straight into his hands.

In an instant, the desks, food and drink in the Yaochi disappeared without a trace, and the place where Erlang God stood rose up, becoming a small platform with several flags inserted obliquely around it, painted with incomprehensible words on it. Obscure scriptures.

"Confer the edict of the Empress Dowager Shengwei Tianzun, the barefoot man stepped forward to listen to the decree!"

Hearing this sound, the bloated fat man rushed forward and knelt down on the ground.

"Conferring the barefoot man as the barefoot immortal, Er Qiqin!"

Unfolding the list of gods in his hand, Erlang God opened his eyes in front of his forehead, as if the only way to see the words on the list was in this way.

He murmured something serious in his mouth, and the monster who was conferred the title of "Great Barefoot Immortal" trembled with excitement.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jing, who had no choice but to stand aside, almost sneered, felt that the group of fallen angel believers in front of him had really been completely fooled by the evil spirits, so they could be fooled to the extreme.

In fact, as long as you use your brain a little, you can realize that if there is such a thing as the list of gods, then the person holding it now will definitely not be Erlang Shen, this guy is not qualified to hold the list of gods at all.

Of course, the monsters who have been thoroughly manipulated by the Shinto people will obviously not have any opinion on this.

Almost at the same time as the imperial seal was obtained, a corresponding fruit fell from the "Peach Tree", and this time without any reminder, the "Barefoot Immortal" rushed up like a vicious dog, grabbing it before it hit the ground. In the mouth, swallow in twos and threes.

Yan Jing carefully observed the changes in the barefoot fairy after eating the fruit, and soon noticed its legs.
No, to be precise, it should be that the feet began to show a clear tendency to swell.

Some dark veins cover it, and something seems to be brewing inside.

The next three star kings, Lei Gong and Dian Mu, were in the same situation after eating the fruit, and their own distortion characteristics showed further changes without exception.

From this, Yan Jing speculated that the list of gods may not be true, but it does have a buff effect on these monsters transformed by fallen angel believers, allowing them to eat those fruits that look very strange to people.

Not only that, these dozens of gods began to be guided by the evil energy in their bodies while they were deformed in unity, and gathered around the unrecognizable flat peach tree, allowing those wrinkled roots to penetrate into their bodies,
Obviously, this is the last step of conferring the gods, they will completely abandon the identity of human beings and "become holy".

Yan Jing also finally realized where the power of the Shinto crowd really relied on in this link, and locked his eyes on the flat peach tree in front of him. If it wasn't for the fact that there were a large number of core members of the Shinto crowd gathered around, Yan Jing had already opened the [Dong Xu] and 【Double pupil】, check the situation under it.

Her intuition told Yan Jing that no matter whether it was the fairyland or the flat peach tree, they were all the means by the extraterritorial demon lurking in the spirit world to disguise himself, and his body was hidden somewhere, watching the development of the outside world.

What happened next quickly verified Yan Jing's speculation.

(End of this chapter)