Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 211 Megatron Ten Thousand Ghosts, Slashing the Yang God!
Lou Xiaoyun's soul dissipated completely, but before dissipating, she showed a bright smile.

It turned out that he was really Zhenjun Erlang.

She stared at Li Daoxuan's back, that tall and heroic figure was surprisingly similar to the god statue back then.

Surrounded by demons, yet proud and fearless.

……

After sensing that Lou Xiaoyun's soul had completely dissipated, Li Daoxuan's eyes remained calm, but his hand holding the three-pointed two-edged knife became tighter.

He pretended to be Erlang Zhenjun not to show off, but to fulfill her last wish and let her leave without regret.

This is the only thing he can do.

The Red Tiger Ghost General stared blankly, then laughed loudly, the laughter shook the mountains, full of contempt and ridicule.

"Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian?"

"It's ridiculous, gods and Buddhas have long since disappeared, where did Erlang God come from?"

"If you were Yang Jian, then I would still be your uncle, the Jade Emperor, hahaha!"

Hearing the words of Chihu Ghost General, the ghost messengers who had been stunned also came back to their senses and let out bursts of ridicule.

If there are really immortal gods in this world, they would have angered the gods long ago based on their actions in the Underworld, so why did the gods come today?
The era when there were gods standing above their heads, has collapsed.

The red tiger ghost will hold up the huge ghost-head knife, which is stained with dried blood, and the soaring resentment cannot be washed away even with the water of the Styx River.

"The false gods are dead, we are the true gods of this world!"

He raised the knife, like a gate that cut off the heaven and the earth, fell from the sky, and slashed at Li Daoxuan.

Boom!

The city wall looked like a piece of paper in front of this knife, and it was cut in half directly. It was so powerful that it was almost a god.

Chihu once let the ghost king of Xudu personally teach the secret method, devoured countless souls, entered the early stage of Yangshen in hundreds of years, and became an existence above all ghosts under one ghost in the underworld.

Every time he devoured a dead soul, his size became even bigger, until he had his current body.

In his eyes, a monk in the early stage of Yinshen is nothing more than a stronger ant.

He has even started to covet Li Daoxuan's yin god, coveting the divine eye that can only shoot golden light, he wants to goug out that eye himself, and take it as his own trophy!

Facing this knife, Li Daoxuan looked sternly.

He knew that his cultivation was far inferior to the opponent's, and the most sensible behavior at the moment was to escape with escapism.

But thinking of Lou Xiaoyun's smile before his soul disappeared, he didn't do it after all.

Hot blood surged in his chest like a waking volcano.

Li Daoxuan suddenly raised his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as a knife's edge, and he stared expressionlessly at the terrifying knife that cut the sky and ground.

He stretched out his right hand.

A golden word "Ding" appeared in the palm of the palm, shining brightly.

"Certainly!"

Li Daoxuan's voice was calm, but it sounded like spring thunder, echoing in the ghost town for a long time.

The next moment, the menacing ghost knife suddenly stopped in midair.

Also trapped together was the mighty Red Tiger Ghost General.

At this moment, his huge mana was completely silent, as if frozen by ice and snow, no matter how he urged it, there would be no waves.

Not only that, but his astonishing ghostly body was like petrification, his divine power enough to move mountains could not break free from the shackles of the divine spell, and there was a deep sense of horror in those huge pupils.

Facing the terrifying enemy in the early days of Yangshen, Li Daoxuan used the immobilization spell bestowed by his empress without hesitation. He only had three chances, and now he has used up the first one.

Whoosh!
A radiant golden light of subjugating demons shot out from Li Daoxuan's sky eyes, straight into the sky, piercing through the red tiger's bronze armor and passing through the heart with a sacred aura.

The golden light shot towards Doufu, like a shining star in this dark night sky.

There was a large scorched hole in Chihu Ghost General's heart, and countless painful human faces could be seen inside.

It was the soul of the dead that had been devoured by him.

Li Daoxuan raised his finger. He knew that Chihu couldn't be killed just like this, so he had to go all out and seize this rare opportunity.

"Law Heaven and Earth!"

His body grew rapidly, rising against the wind, ten feet, twenty feet, fifty feet, eighty feet!

The body of nearly a hundred feet tall is almost the same as that of the red tiger, and the armor on his body and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand have also skyrocketed.

Clang!
A cold light flashed, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife let out a ferocious dragon cry. The sharp light of the knife was like the wind from the nine heavens, and it instantly chopped off the red tiger's head.

Li Daoxuan holds the ghost general's head in one hand, and a three-pointed two-edged knife in the other. His eyebrows and eyes are like a bright moon, illuminating the night sky.

Boom!
The hilt of the three-pointed and two-edged knife stood in the ground, and it shook the ground violently, creating a winding crack.

"God? Are you worthy?"

Snapped!
He threw the red tiger's head to the ground, then raised his right foot, and stomped it into pieces with a crack, and the dark red blood splashed on the python skin climbing cloud shoes.

His eyes were like torches, staring at the ghost messengers that were densely packed like an ant's nest.

"Wait, you all deserve to die!"

The sound is like thunder, which contains a trace of Li Daoxuan's insights gained from "Five Thunders in the Heavenly Sky". The power of thunder in the sky and the earth fluctuates suddenly.

With Lei Yin's support, many weak ghost messengers exploded and turned into ashes.

Although Li Daoxuan is not yet able to practice the righteous method of Shenxiao Wulei, he has read the cheat books and often comprehends them, so as to lay the foundation for future practice.

Now, with an idea, blessing Lei Yin has produced an unexpected effect.

Slash the red tiger with one blow, Lei Yin destroys ghosts and gods!
Seeing this scene, the ghost messengers were all terrified. In their eyes, the red tiger ghost general who looked like a god, but he couldn't stop the opponent's knife. Just a voice shattered the souls of many companions!
It is so terrifying, it must be Zhenjun Erlang!
Whoosh!
Another ray of demon-subduing golden light came, and countless ghosts evaporated in an instant, turning into nothing.

After being promoted to the Yin God Realm, Li Daoxuan's mana has increased a lot, and he can already use the demon-subduing golden light many times.

"True Monarch, spare your life, True Monarch, spare your life!"

"I'm waiting to come down!"

"The red tiger forced us!"

……

The ghost messengers were already defeated, some fled in embarrassment, and some dropped their weapons and surrendered on their knees. The terrifying army of ghosts, under the prestige of Erlang Zhenjun, was simply unworthy of mention.

Lu Chunliang hid in the corner, watching this scene with a hint of shock in his eyes.

The power of one person can scare away thousands of ghosts, even the Red Tiger Ghost General in the Yang God Realm can only be done with one blow?

As expected of the God of War among Taoist gods, is this the legendary Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch?

The heart is high and does not recognize the family members of heaven, and the arrogance returns to the gods and lives in Guanjiang.Sincerely Zhaohuiyinglingsheng, manifesting the boundless number Erlang!

Lu Chunliang felt that he was going to be prosperous in the future, so he even called Zhenjun Erlang brothers and walked together.

Well, in addition to the statue of the patriarch in the future, we will add Zhenjun Erlang!

……

Li Daoxuan watched the thousands of ghosts running away, but instead of chasing them, he looked at Chihu's headless ghost body.

In the eyes of the ghost messengers, Chihu was killed by him lightly, but in fact, Chihu did not die.

How could Yangshen Almighty die so easily?

Li Daoxuan could see many painful grimaces on Chihu's neck, they were struggling and roaring.

The red tiger's neck wriggled crazily like muddy flesh, but it was restrained by the immobilization spell, unable to grow a new head.

Once the time of the fixed body spell is over, Li Daoxuan will face an extremely angry Yang God and Ghost General!

　My mother has a goat, her body is sore, and her fever is 38.5 degrees. I am taking care of her today, so the update is late. There will be Chapter 2, but it will be later.

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