Chapter 121

Howling clouds were rampaging in the dim moonlight.

One after another gazes were cast from various temples and landed on the cloudy clouds.

Mazu Niangniang Temple, an old temple Zhu walked out of the main hall, looked at the dark clouds in the distance, his eyes were deep, and he shouted angrily in a low voice, "The king of ghosts leads the crowd to walk at night, is he really deceiving me?"

A Feng Shui master followed Lao Miaozhu out.

His slightly round face looked towards the direction where the King of Ghosts was crossing the clouds, and said uncertainly, "It seems to be the Temple of the City God on Yinyang Road?"

Then a shadow flashed in his eyes.

If Lin Mosheng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the chubby Feng Shui master in front of him, wearing gold and silver, was the one who sold the 'Five Emperors' money' himself.

It's a pity that he went back and wore the copper coins for nine nights, but he couldn't wear the five emperors' coins.

"The City God of Yinyang Road?"

Lao Miaozhu took out the paper horse and wanted to inform him.

Yan Wanquan immediately stopped Lao Miaozhu, "Old host, this matter of ghosts and gods will naturally be resolved by ghosts and gods. If the ghost king does not violate human nature, we will take care of it in the past, but it will be out of bounds."

"And with your bones, thousands of ghosts are traveling, can you stop them?"

Lao Miaozhu glanced at Yan Wanquan, his deep eyes flashed brightly, "It seems that the City God of Yinyang Road has enmity with you?"

After Lao Miaozhu saw through his thoughts, Yan Wanquan smiled embarrassedly.

Lao Miaozhu pushed away Yan Wanquan's holding hand, and stuck the paper horse on his feet, "I don't care about ghosts and gods, but the ghost king dares to eat blood, today I really want to be like a cart!"

After finishing speaking, he chanted the spell, his feet picked up wind, and he chased after him.

Yan Wanquan stayed where he was, his expression changed several times, and finally he took out his phone and called Crow.

After he finished speaking, the crow's voice came after a while, "I see."

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In the middle of the night, even the place where the incense is at its peak has already disappeared.

Leon was wearing a black robe and trench coat, and a baseball cap on his head. He looked up at the sky, pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and couldn't help but chant, "The moon is dark and the wind is high and the murderous night is high. Blood will flow into rivers tonight."

Ye Guhong sat in a matrix composed of a pile of antenna pot lids, and couldn't help complaining, "We'll stay here instead of guarding the Town God's Temple?"

Leon acts like you haven't seen the world.

"Miss Ye, don't you know how unlucky you are? You might as well stay here in the Town God's Temple. This is called hitting halfway!"

Ye Guhong was ridiculed by Leon, and immediately understood, yes.

between the two talking.

The red-haired ghost king came whistling from the west with the dark clouds rolled up by thousands of ghosts.

On the lonely street, the two tiny figures and Ye Guhong, and the giant antenna array placed by Leon are particularly eye-catching.

The red-haired ghost king just looked over intently, and just wanted to command the evil spirits under his hands to arrest people and come up to sacrifice the flag.

Such a big cloud, Ye Guhong and Leon naturally noticed it first.

Leon growled at Ye Guhong, "It's now!"

Ye Guhong understood immediately, ten drops of blood burned and turned into smoke that soared into the sky, and then she pointed to the sky and cursed, "God thief, I'm here, if you have the ability to hack me!"

If it is an ordinary person, even if they swear ten thousand words to the sky, the probability of being struck by lightning is very small.

But if it is Ye Guhong...

The red smoke of spirit energy collided with the clouds without any scruples, causing a chain reaction at once, and the sky changed drastically, and the clouds and rain suddenly rose.

Leon had already hid far away, and shouted at Ye Guhong with a loudspeaker, "It's still a little bit closer."

After all, he plugged the wire in his hand into the high-voltage electrical box.

For a moment, the entire antenna matrix lit up, and the party looked like a tengu.

The last time a Feng Shui master used the Heavenly Dog's Moon-Eating Array to cast a negative hand, Leon thought in reverse, since Ye Guhong was so unlucky, so unlucky that he could attract thunder from the sky, why didn't they use the Heavenly Dog's Moon-Eating Array instead?

Hence his present masterpiece.

'Baodan 1990 Tengu Model Quantum Matrix'!
A series of electric currents shuttled above the antenna matrix, and the ground fire suddenly aroused the sky thunder, and the silver-white electric light quickly reunited in the midair where the clouds and rain suddenly rose, like a detonated explosive barrel.

For a while, the sky was dark, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling,
The dark clouds gathered by thousands of ghosts are like chickens and dogs in front of this real power of heaven and earth.

The paper fan was the first to react, "Scatter it!"

After all, he ignored the red-haired ghost king and used magic spells, and the man wrapped in Hong Xing quickly landed on the ground.

Yin and yang attract each other.

With so many ghosts gathered under the sky thunder, aren't they living targets?

The red-haired ghost king also reacted, and he roared, "If you don't want to be scattered, let me scatter!"

Then, he landed like a fan of paper.

As for Ye Guhong who was in the center of the formation, he didn't dare to go over to make trouble.

Any fool can see that something is wrong with that woman. Now that the sky thunder is about to strike, what is the difference between going to trouble Ye Guhong in the sky thunder formation and courting death?
Although the red-haired ghost king and the paper fan reacted quickly, the group of ghosts spread out like a swarm of bees.

But they still underestimated the damage of the sky thunder to the ghosts.

Boom.

The world was instantly white.

The sky thunder that originally wanted to hit Ye Guhong was attracted by the yin energy all over the ground, and it turned into a tree-shaped thunder in mid-air and dispersed.

For a while, many old ghosts, without having time to use any supernatural powers, turned into balls of pure yin energy under the power of the most masculine and majestic thunder.

And these yin qi were not wasted.

The Heavenly Dog Eclipse Moon Formation was supposed to gather the power of yin and evil. The pure yin qi mixed with the power of thunder turned into yin and yang forces, which were directly absorbed by the quantum matrix, and then poured into Ye Guhong's body.

Ye Guhong's left hand is on the top, right hand is on the bottom, one front and one back, like holding a pill.

This is exactly the starting method of Baji pile.

The weakened power of thunder was also poured into her body, but it was weakened by the "Baodan 1990 Tengu Model Quantum Matrix" on the one hand, and Ye Guhong herself had affinity and resistance to the power of thunder.

This time she didn't lose consciousness directly. In her soul, the lightning-like [Thunder] true meaning seized the thunder energy, mixed with pure yin and yang forces, and pressed it into the lower dantian Jingguan.

The heart is flowing continuously, and hundreds of drops of hard work have been accumulated and turned into a scorching fire, burning the two forces of yin and yang, the energy of thunder and the true meaning of thunder.

Ye Guhong's lower dantian swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if she was pregnant in October.

While she was breathing, she actually made the sound of tiger and leopard thunder!
This method of trickery has both advantages and disadvantages. With the help of the yin energy after thousands of ghosts and ghosts have been scattered, coupled with the power of Cardinal Thunder, it is simply not something an ordinary person can bear.

But Ye Guhong was not an ordinary person at all, the illusory dragon chant sounded in her ear again, but this time it was clearer, even Leon who was standing far away could hear it.

With the sound of the dragon chant, the extra power that ordinary people couldn't bear at all seemed to be swallowed by some monster in Ye Guhong's body, leaving only a round qi and blood element between the virtual and the real Dan, fell into the lower dantian.

This howling wind and thunder is like a summer gust of wind and rain, it comes and goes quickly.

By the time the paper fan, tyrannosaurus, red-haired ghost king and others ran ten miles away, the terrifying thunder cloud in the distance had gradually dissipated.

The red-haired ghost king had both beard and hair, his red eyes looked at Master Zhang, "What was that just now?!"

No wonder he was so angry, this time, in order to accept Yin Changshou's invitation, he brought out his entire family.

But in just an instant, the thousands of ghosts he managed to gather disappeared in smoke, and the lucky ones who ran out after him were out of luck, and all of them were scared out of their wits.

Yinhun was already afraid of sky thunder, not to mention being hit directly by sky thunder, even the deafening thunder just now made his soul feel separated.

Even he is like this, not to mention the ghosts under his hands.

Zhi Fanzhang didn't know what it was just now, he didn't even see Ye Guhong's face clearly.

I only remember the majesty of the thunderous thunder.

He has never seen a person who can attract thunder from the sky with his hand.

He didn't even dare to check again, what if such a person was in a bad mood and killed him casually?
Paper Fanzhang pretended to be calm and coughed, "Maybe we just happened to meet a fellow Taoist Du Jie."

Friends of Taoism crossing the catastrophe?

The red-haired ghost king just wanted to eat the paper fan in front of him alive, how the hell did you come across such an unlucky thing? !

He took a deep breath and saw that there were less than ten subordinates around, "It seems that there is no chance to attack the Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road tonight."

When he came, he was very high-spirited, but now that he didn't even see the figure of the other party, he was already panicked like a bereaved dog.

The paper fan gritted his teeth, now is it possible to make the red-haired ghost king retreat, although he has no dark soldiers under his command, but his own strength is still good, and he can be used as cannon fodder.

"No, in the so-called conquest, victory is not considered, but defeat is the first consideration. The ghost king doesn't think Hong Xing only has such a little strength, does he?"

The red-haired ghost king is too lazy to pretend to be a snake with the paper fan now.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and let your fart go!"

The paper fan also saw that the red-haired ghost king was like a bomb now, and it might explode immediately.

He said hastily, "Mr. Jiang, who sits in Hongxing, has already brought another group of troops to outflank him. After our reunion, we still have the strength to defeat the opponent."

The paper fan looked at the tyrannosaur next to it, and the tyrannosaurus also erupted with the aura of a warrior holding a pill at the right time, which made even the red-haired ghost king fearful.

He glanced at the paper fan, the other party's hiding was deep enough.

But before he could make a decision, he listened to the paper fan and said, "The ghosts on the Yin-Yang Road were originally under the throne of the Yin-Yang Ghosts, not to mention how strong they were, and they succumbed to the majesty of the wild gods. You need to climb up and shout, and you will naturally be able to take it under your command."

"Otherwise, are you going back like this?"

go back?

Of course it is impossible to go back!
The red-haired ghost king glanced at the lonely crowd of ghosts behind him. If he went back like this, how would he keep his territory?

I'm afraid tonight, the No. 35 ghost king in Gangdu will become No. 34.

The red-haired ghost king said viciously, "I want all the ghosts."

"Of course, of course."

Paper Fanzhang nodded again and again, at this time Huabing is the most important thing to appease the red-haired ghost king.

Gathering up my mind again, seeing that the terrifying 'Fellow Daoist' didn't come after me, and confirming that it was just an accident, Paper Fanzhang and the Red-haired Ghost King set off again, heading towards Yinyang Road.

It's just that this time there are no more than a thousand ghosts, and more than 20 ghosts look desolate.

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"What? You met an expert who crossed the robbery, so all the ghosts were wiped out?"

Originally, Jiang Tiansheng, who wanted to wait for the red-haired ghost king to charge up and clean up the mess himself, couldn't believe what he heard.

If Zhi Fanzhang wasn't his most trusted person, he would have doubted that he had been cast.

The red-haired ghost king looked at Jiang Tiansheng dissatisfied, "If it wasn't for your Hong Xing this time, how could I be so unlucky, you Hong Xing must give an explanation!"

Jiang Tiansheng was short of breath for a while, he hasn't met an enemy yet, this red-haired man wants to fight himself first?
But after all, he has the appearance of a hero, he immediately calmed down, laughed and said to the red-haired ghost king, "Don't disturb the ghost king, after you take down the Yinyang Road Town God's Temple, you can choose the rest of the ghosts."

With Jiang Tiansheng's promise, the red-haired ghost king's mood improved a lot. He looked at the elites following Jiang Tiansheng. This group of more than ten young and Dangerous youngsters, full of energy and blood, are indeed capable men, but only these people?

Jiang Tiansheng saw his doubts, thought for a while, and took out a talisman forged from Yinmu from his bosom.

"Ghost soldiers of the Yin Division, listen to the call quickly, and call you to come and wipe out the prostitutes."

The talisman made by Yinmu burned out of thin air, and after a while, a portal between Yin and Yang was opened directly, and five hundred Yin soldiers walked out from it.

These ghost soldiers are not comparable to the ghosts under the throne of the red-haired ghost.

After Jue Tian Di Tong, it was very difficult for the nether world and the heavens to interfere in this world. In order to strengthen his right to speak in the world, Yama of the Ten Palaces naturally raised Yin soldiers in various places.

These yin soldiers practiced hidden in the narrow space between yin and yang on weekdays, and only listened to the call of the yin and yang tokens.

The five hundred Yin soldiers all wore rattan armor made of ghost wood and held primary magic blades made of Yin iron.

Although the magic weapon is very precious to casual cultivators, it is just the standard configuration of Yin soldiers for the No.

The red-haired ghost king looked at the five hundred Yin soldiers who appeared, and the fear in his eyes became more and more intense.

Although none of these yin soldiers is stronger than him, the elite yin soldiers assembled into an army formation are enough to take down him who is now alone.

And that guy Yin Changshou even transferred out the Yin soldiers. I really don't know how hard Yinyang Road City God offended him.

Temporarily suppressing the red-haired ghost king by himself, Jiang Tiansheng laughed loudly, "Ghost king, is it possible for such an elite to win the Yin-Yang Road?"

The red-haired ghost king understood that the other party was beating him, nodded heavily and said, "There are such elites, a small Town God's Temple on Yinyang Road, let's take it."

Jiang Tiansheng laughed again, and took the lead to step forward towards the Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road, which is very close at hand.

In a daze, he actually had the illusion of leading a group of younger brothers to fight in the street 20 years ago.

This feeling is really nostalgic.

(End of this chapter)

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