The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 355 The Strongest Form (22)

Mo Chengjun swears to the sky, it's not that he forgot about this matter, and he never thought about pretending to be so forceful. Kyushu is really big, and now there are nearly [-] gods. Order' is a consumption of nearly [-] pieces.

Don't look at the [-] pieces he scattered last time, but it was really necessary, and all of them were consumed by his ingenuity, so naturally he felt distressed.

Furthermore, in a sense, the "Heavenly Reception Order" is a consumable item. When a person dies, he is gone. In today's Kyushu human race, they definitely cherish spiritual objects. I don't know how many immortals are looking forward to them!
A certain sect got one, but whenever some news is revealed, it will attract an unknown number of people to the door. Murder and seizure of treasures happen from time to time, and this has become the norm.

Mo Chengjun was worried about Diyin, but he was worried about the people under Diyin. If these more than 2000 'Heavenly Reception Orders' were given to him, they might not be able to reach the hands of those gods.

It is not unacceptable if the absence of the participants is caused by not getting the 'Heavenly Invitation Order', but for the Heavenly Court, it is quite unreasonable.

The most important thing is, if there is no better choice, Mo Chengjun will admit it, but obviously there is a better way, he will naturally ignore it.

Too empty.

Lingxiao Palace.

The soul controlled the Nascent Soul, and then merged into the golden body of merit, and reunited with the second soul. At this moment, Mo Chengjun only felt that he was incomparably powerful.

It is still only six feet tall, but there is always an illusion that you can touch the sky with your hands, and you can split the void with your feet.

Turning his hands into clouds, turning his hands into rain, mediating good fortune, and reversing yin and yang, all of these seemed to be in his mind.

His spiritual consciousness is even more sensitive to the extreme, just by thinking, it has been spread layer by layer, extending to the end of the cave, and even submerged into the darkness.

This feeling of omnipotence is really fascinating, that is, he, with a bad heart, would have fallen into it long ago.

Well, others may not believe this, but Mo Chengjun himself does.

Of course, it is undeniable that this is his strongest form.

The Nascent Soul's cultivation base is combined with the Shinto Golden Body, and the Divine Soul overlaps with the Second Primordial Spirit. The power of "seeing the world" can be exerted to the extreme.

At this moment, he even has the confidence not to rely on the cave, not to rely on the vast supply of inspiration from the world, but to rely only on "self" to break arms with the immortal.

At least, the immortals he has met, except for the unfathomable old master, others, such as the tiger Lu Wu, the blue bird Luanling, and the like, can no longer bring him too much pressure.

However, he is still rational, and he never has the urge to find a fairy right now and fight a battle, that is not his style.

More importantly, tonight, there are big things to do!
He raised his eyes to look at the sky, the moon was in the middle of the sky, the time was just right, he waved his sleeves, and a light curtain unfolded in front of him.

The records of the gods of the Nine Provinces sent by Di Yin slowly unfolded, and all the personal names on it came into his eyes.

After a full cup of tea, he finally finished watching, and nearly two thousand words were engraved into his mind by the gods.

Then he raised his hand and played a magic formula, and he directly recited the mantra: "Xuanzong of the heaven and earth, the root of all qi; extensive cultivation for billions of kalpas, to prove my supernatural powers; inside and outside the three realms, I am the only one who is the only one, guards of the three realms, five emperors to welcome, all gods to pay respects, Listen to my edict!
All the gods of Kyushu are invited to descend together, as urgently as a law! "

——Spell "Exorcism"!
In an instant, the merits and divine powers were like ocean tides, one wave higher than the other, and three pillars of fragrance were ignited out of thin air.

The fragrance was unusual, it was as high as a hundred feet, and the ignited incense drifted for hundreds of feet before dissipating out of thin air. From this illusory place, it was divided into 890 and [-] parts and went to all parts of Kyushu.

……

Yunzhou,

Square City,
Inside the Yintu Town God's Temple.

"Did you say that the court was bluffing? It's already the climax of the moon, and it's supposed to be time, why is there no movement?"

Judge Wu stretched his neck, walked through the small half of the hall, put his head out of the window, looked at the sky, and had a strange expression on his face.

On the side, Judge Wen couldn't see his misbehavior, so he pulled his head back and shouted: "You're just a poor brain!
That court is not a good place, and I was still worried that if you go there, you will encounter great dangers. It would be better not to go, but you fool are still chattering here, I really don't know what to say. "

Judge Wu knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and his mouth was stupid, so he whimpered for a long time before saying: "Isn't it, isn't it uncomfortable to be hung in mid-air?

It doesn't matter whether you go or don't go, it's so irritating that there is no movement.

This heavenly court, the heavenly court is not reliable in doing things! "

Next, General Fan Xie said with a straight face: "Lord Judge Wu, I don't agree with what you said.

Throughout the days since the birth of Tianting, one after another, ranging from earth-shattering to changing the times, it is true that if you don't make a move, you can do it, and if you make a move, it will be a masterpiece.

It can even be said that even we are the product of its handwriting.

This kind of existence is announced to the world through His Majesty the Emperor, how can you say that you will slip up? "

Ri Youshen was usually at odds with General Fan Xie, and now he lost his temper, saying: "What you said makes sense, that's right, then let me ask you, what's the situation now? No movement?"

"This, this, ahem, I don't know!"

"Of course you don't know, so don't speak rashly and make yourself laugh."

Ye Youshen also interjected: "But that's Heaven?!!"

General Gan Liu shook his head: "Using the words of those heavenly messengers, let's not be superstitious about authority!"

"I don't believe in authority. You mean you don't listen to what adults say?"

"Bah, bah, bah, you know I don't mean that, you take it out of context."

"You dog head, really hateful..."

"Then you come..."

"…………"

Well, after the last battle with Jindan Zhenren of the Sword Talisman Sect, Sifang City has become famous in Kyushu, and Sifang City God Liu Yang has even become a top god.

Many mortals even moved to Sifang City with their families after hearing about His deeds, just for a stable living environment, and this move made the already prosperous Sifang City even more prosperous.

And because they went to the battlefield and carried guns together, the atmosphere in the Temple of the City God is rare "harmonious". It is normal to have different opinions, quarrels with different opinions, but this does not affect their support for Liu Yang.

No, tonight is special, and they were also afraid of something happening, so they gathered together in the City God's Hall, not daring to say what effect it would have, at least they would be more courageous if there were more ghosts.

However, when they were arguing and arguing, some ghosts felt that something was wrong.

Because, usually, as long as the noise is louder, the Lord Chenghuang will yell at them when he gets annoyed, tell them to shut up, or just leave.

But now, it's too quiet!

"Shut up, shut up, shut up for me!!!"

Judge Wen yelled again and again, and finally suppressed the voices of all the ghosts. At this moment, they looked again, and at the top, a pale old man had already propped his head and fell asleep.

Judge Wu muttered, "Well, what's the situation? Master usually sleeps very lightly?"

Just this one sentence made all the ghost officials' hearts sink for a while. In the end, Judge Wen stepped forward to check for a long while before making a decision: "Master Cheng Huang, the ghost body is still there, but the soul is no longer there."

"So, this is being summoned to Taixu Heaven by that court?"

I don't know who made this sentence, but no one answered, the whole hall was quiet, and all the ghost officials couldn't help but have a thought.

The means of this heavenly court are really unpredictable!
……

Ningzhou.

Supreme Taoist.

Zhou Qiyuan, the mountain god of Xundao Mountain, wanted to die at this moment.

He sat upright on the chair, his burly figure as straight as possible, with a pair of big hands on his legs, his body trembling uncontrollably.

He actually didn't want to act so cowardly, but there was nothing he could do. Even a god would be cowardly in his current situation!

Around him, there were five old men with white hair and white beards revolving around him, each of them was full of aura, like mountains and seas, and crushing him to death was as easy as crushing an ant.

Not to mention that there are no less than three layers of array auras of various colors on the periphery, wrapping layer by layer, completely surrounding this area, and almost isolating all auras.

That's right, he's now an experiment!
A deity, stupefied, was dragged from the Yintu Mountain Temple to the Yang world, and became a tool for the Taishang Daozong to compete with the Heavenly Court.

This group of elders of the Taishang Daozong really wanted to know how the Heavenly Court should take him away under such strict control!
Look, look, look, in the contest between the two major powers, he is the only one who gets hurt the most!
But what can Zhou Qiyuan do?
Can't do anything!
In the land of Ningzhou, it is difficult to mix with immortals, warriors, and even little gods like them.

Don't think he was recommended by Taishang Daozong, but this time he needs an experimental tool, so he slipped here just like that.

Don't be too casual!
But this is Taishang Daozong.

They are high above them, and they seem to care nothing, but they cultivate too high and forget their feelings. To put it bluntly, they are inhumane. Who in Ningzhou is not afraid?
At a certain moment, he even thought desperately, if he wants to let Heavenly Court do more, and then do more, just take him away and save him from suffering here!
It was also at this moment that he suddenly felt a wave of tiredness, and when he had no sense of resistance, his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

He couldn't help tilting his head, found a better position, and fell asleep like that.

Almost at the same time, the five white-haired old men who were meditating together opened their eyes.

They immediately stepped forward, checked back and forth for a while, and even slapped him violently, but there was no response, so they all retreated with frowns.

"This is the soul leaving the body, and the only thing left is the ghost body, so, did Heavenly Court use some means to summon his soul?"

"That is to say, the Heavenly Court is using a method similar to 'invite the gods'?"

"Maybe, but it's definitely not that simple. However, as I said before, the three-layered formation will not work at all, at least the five-layered formation must be used."

"This is not a question of how many formations, now, we have to find out what is Taixutian?
Yin soil, underworld, illusion, dream, reflection, mirror image...

We have to figure out which direction it belongs to, so that we can prescribe the right medicine! "

"I agree, otherwise it is a blind man feeling an elephant, unable to start!"

"What now?"

"What else can we do, just wait, wait for this guy to come back, let's ask about the situation in that court?"

"good!"

"Great!"

In the end, everything was finalized, and the five old guys sat cross-legged and returned to their original places, as if nothing had changed, but the look in their eyes was less of the indifference of being too forgetful, and instead they were eager, frighteningly eager.

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