Son-in-law of Chenglong

Chapter 302
Ramosna got up the next day and saw that the great sun had disappeared from the sky. He was horrified and inexplicable. He went to ask many chaotic gods and demons, but got a ridiculous answer: Isn't the great sun hanging in the sky?

When asked again, "Where is the second big sun?", all the gods and demons laughed, and replied: "How can there be two suns in the sky? Since ancient times, there has only been one sun."

At that moment, Ramos almost thought he was crazy.

Yesterday, Wang Chong used Vajra Cutting to collect Ramashna, and the great sun brought from Chaos from the other side, exchanged 160 Jiazi's Buddhist skills with Taoist Zhunti, and used the Chaos God Banner to reverse the gods and demons who besieged Poyang Lake. camp, so that the memories of these chaotic gods and demons were confused, and they no longer remembered that there was a second big day, so no one reported it to Ramashna. When he asked, no one knew that there was a second big day.

Ramoshna panicked, Mo Yunxuan, wanted to calculate the whereabouts of his great sun, but Wang Chong himself, already a Da Luo Jinxian, or even a peak Da Luo Jinxian, couldn't figure it out at all.

Ramashna stayed for half a day, commanding the army to attack Poyang Lake and Lushan Mountain. He brought down 80 Chaos Gods and Demons, which can be called powerful.

Wang Chong and Zhu Ying's family, together with the Beitian League, didn't have so many people. Wang Chong could only shake off the chaotic god banner, turning a mountain and a lake into a labyrinth of millions of miles of corridors, and temporarily blocked 80 chaotic gods. magic.

If Wang Chong tried his best, it wasn't that he couldn't kill 80 chaotic gods and demons, but without his support, the two places in Mount Lu, Poyang Lake, and the monks of the Beitian League would inevitably suffer heavy casualties. Even if they won a big victory, it would still be a loss-making business.

He used chaotic god banners to turn the two places into a labyrinth of thousands of miles of corridors. If 80 chaotic gods and demons could not gather in one place, Lushan Mountain, Poyang Lake, and the monks of the Beitian League could be scattered and gathered together to fight with the weak. Shengqiang.

The two sides fought fiercely over Poyang Lake for seven or eight months. The 80 Chaos Gods and Demons under Ramashna's subordinates decreased by [-]%, leaving only more than [-].

Although the Beitianmeng monks under Wang Chong had few casualties, there were hundreds of casualties. Wang Chong was still busy every day, sending these comrades who died in battle into reincarnation, hoping to reincarnate and rebuild in the next life.

Although there were casualties, the monks of the Beitian League were still in high spirits, because they killed the Chaos God and Demon, and all the spoils belonged to the individual. .

For a while, all the cultivators of the Beitian League have made great progress in their skills and have many magic weapons. On the contrary, they feel that they are more interested in fighting the chaos gods and demons.

On this day, Wang Chong had arranged the allocation of troops from the Beitian League, and then returned to Mount Lu, looking at the demon banner in front of the mansion of Marshal Sanlang, the demon king of Beitiandang.

The corpses of monsters, Chaos gods and demons, and various opponents that Wang Chong had killed for many years were all thrown into the demon banner. Now there are more than [-] corpses of Chaos gods and demons in this banner, and the resentment is soaring, and the ferocity is boundless.

Although Wang Chong asked himself that he could suppress it, he was also a little startled, and thought to himself, "This one of mine is just a fake, and the demon banner in your empress's hand is the real one. My fake one is already so ferocious, I don't know How lawless is the real thing in the empress' hands?"

Wang Chong thought about it carefully, always wanting to see the empress, and ask how to deal with this flag?
At that time, he thought about giving this fake demon banner to his empress, but there were many things to do and it was delayed. At this time, he also thought that this treasure could not be given away.

"Unless I really devote myself to Buddhism and use the supreme Dharma to save the countless grievances in the demon banner one by one and send them into reincarnation. With the help of reincarnation, I can wash away the resentment of these vicious souls, otherwise there is really no way to resolve it."

"The next thing is to use real torches to recruit the corpses in the demon banners, and the unjust souls are burned, but if the situation is good, it's still good, if it's not good, maybe I will make a flame hell, and the ghosts in it, It's all flames."

"How did the master do it back then, when the stick fell, the soul flew away, and there was no such trouble later?"

Wang Chong couldn't figure it out, but the battle was raging right now, and he couldn't walk away, it was impossible to ask the monkey.

Dressed in a military uniform, Zhu Ying walked over, and seeing him staring at the demon banner, she couldn't help saying: "Every time I'm next to this treasure, I'm a little scared, this thing is so fierce."

Wang Chong said: "In the future, if you don't touch this thing, I'm not sure. When it will get out of control. I feel that my way of playing is wrong. The real thing in your mother's hand will never look like this."

Zhu Ying nodded, and said regretfully, "It's a pity we can't ask your mother."

Wang Chong thought to himself: "If I had known earlier, it would have devoured the corpses of more than two hundred thousand chaotic gods and demons. This thing would have become so dangerous. I was right to ask the Buddha and Taoist Zhunti at that time."

"It's a pity that I can't ask these two now."

Wang Chong stretched out his hand and pointed, and a beam of Buddha's light flew out, shining on the demon-calling banner. After half an hour, the demon-calling banner reduced a little bit of hostility, but Wang Chong knew that this technique would treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and could not eradicate the demon-calling banner. The ferocity of the demon banner can only be slowed down for a few days.

At this time, monks from the Beitian League continued to drag the corpses of the Chaos Gods and Demons over to discuss their merits with the secretary of the Beitian Dangmo Marshal's Mansion, and then threw the useless corpses of the Chaos Gods and Demons into the demon banner.

According to this speed, after a few days, the strength of the demon banner will return to its original appearance, even more fierce.

Wang Chong pulled Zhu Ying to the side, he now only has to win this battle first, destroy Ramashna, and surrender all the 80 Chaos Gods and Demons here, if some Chaos Gods escape Demons will definitely poison living beings.

At least what the Yao Yao Banner will look like will be discussed later.

Ramashina saw dozens of chaotic gods and demons, and described how the great god of the Three Altars Sea Club broke his camp, and became furious.

He was trapped by the chaotic god banner, so he couldn't know the situation outside. Today, he caught a few gods and demons who stayed in the Tiangong camp, and only then did he find out what happened after he left.

Ramashna regretted it unceasingly, and secretly said: "Why should I get angry with Wang Chong and insist on coming down to flatten his Lushan Mountain and burn his Poyang Lake to dryness? One, how can I still call myself the God Lord of the Great Sun in the future?"

"It doesn't matter if these gods and demons are missing, just ask the leader again. There are countless chaos over there, so it's worth bringing another batch."

"It's just that I really can't lose my big day."

Ramoshna couldn't help but raised his voice and shouted: "Wang Chong, Northern Heaven Slayer, Marshal Wang... Please come out for a while."

Ramosna called out for a long time before he heard a voice that said calmly, "Prince Rama, what are you calling me for?"

Ramashna shouted: "The battle has reached this point, and it is already anxious. How about we strike twice?"

Wang Chong pondered for a long time, but never answered...

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