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Chapter 190 Director Feng is simply a fairy alive!

Perhaps because of the fact that he had already come to the world, the Four-Armed Bodhisattva faced Feng Yun with a cold-blooded smile, making no secret of his purpose.

He wants to transform the entire world into the underworld.

This ghost king is very big-hearted. He will not enter the underworld, but he wants to take advantage of the opportunity of entering the yang world to absorb yang energy to improve his own strength and expand his sphere of influence. In this ghost city dominated by him , Forcibly transforming ghosts for his own use.

The so-called ruling the entire Yangjian means that he wants to occupy the Yangjian and collect all the ghosts in the Yangjian.

Such a shameless evil person, Feng Yun looked at the other party with a strong killing intent.

"Hey, I want this seat to be used by you, unless you are annihilated first!

Since I dare to drag the ghost market to the underworld, I am sure to destroy the entire ghost market!

Don't you think that before doing all this, I don't know that there is a ghost king like you in the ghost city, right?

It's you, who dared to injure the team members of this seat to such an extent, this seat must use the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to kill you until you are wiped out! "

"interesting!"

Accompanied by the sound of clicking, the four-armed Bodhisattva slowly turned his head, and the angry face behind him that had never been limited to people just appeared.

The image of Yasha with blue face and fangs looked at Feng Yun as if he was looking at a dead person.

"It's just a little practitioner who wants to kill the deity?

This deity is a four-armed Bodhisattva, with thousands of followers and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers. You are only one person, and you dare to speak out lies, which is a bit courageous! "

After the words fell, the four arms of the four-armed Bodhisattva suddenly swung upwards fiercely.

Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers rushed out from behind him all at once, targeting Feng Yun and coming towards him.

Different from the ghost soldiers that Fatty and the others saw in the ghost market, the ghost soldiers at this time had returned to their appearance before they died, and goose bumps appeared all over their bodies.

Many people were unbearably nauseous and retching.

Kong Jie stared at the ghost soldier solemnly, and gestured to the person he had brought.

Seeing Kong Jie's gesture, the people in the Military Mansion raised their guns in unison, aiming at the ghost soldiers who were walking towards Feng Yun in the distance.

They don't know what these miserable looking generals are, but they know clearly in their hearts that they are their enemies.
With the appearance of the ghost soldiers, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly again, and at some point, a thin layer of frost even condensed on the ground.

Suppressing the discomfort in his chest, Zhou Yue also waved his hand, took out his gun and pointed it at the ghost soldier.

All are ready for battle.

Their actions were noticed by Feng Yun.

"These ghost soldiers are beyond your ability to deal with, and your weapons are useless. Taking care of my team members is the best help you can give me!"

I don't want Zhou Yue and the others to waste time on this kind of thing, Feng Yun reminded in a calm tone.

Everyone present could hear Feng Yun's words clearly, but they didn't obediently put down their weapons.

"Director Feng, maybe it's just like what you said, our weapons are useless against ghost soldiers, but our weapons cannot be easily given up.

Wearing this suit, we must be worthy of this suit and our own identity. We are obliged to eliminate everything that will endanger the existence of the people, and kill the danger in the cradle..."

On Kong Jie's side, he didn't say much, he just exchanged a glance with Feng Yun, and responded to Feng Yun with his actions.

"There are all of them, and we will form a line of defense here to protect our wounded. Similarly, we must be ready to attack at any time and annihilate the enemy!"

"Obey! We're ready!"

Whether it's the person from the Criminal Division or the military mansion, at this moment, they use their actions to explain their understanding of the responsibilities on their shoulders.

Even though the road ahead is bleak, they don't even know what their enemy is, but they are still determined not to retreat.

Baiwu Mountain is their bottom line, even if weapons are useless when dealing with the enemy, then they will use their own flesh and blood to form the last line of defense.

It was their belief that the danger could not be spread beyond Baiwu Mountain.

On the small Baiwu Mountain, the people stationed here were ready to sacrifice, and they never retreated.

The ghost soldiers are gradually approaching, they are waiting for the final order!

Once the order is given, they will act desperately.

At this moment, all eyes were focused on Feng Yun. They knew that the one who gave the final order was Feng Yun and only Feng Yun.

Holding the long knife, Brother Pingtou walked out from Feng Yun's side. Step by step, he stood in front of Zhou Yue and the others, facing the ghost soldiers alone.

Obviously he was alone, but standing there at this time, he had an aura of being one man and one man alone.

"Director, I'm here, don't worry!"

This is the order that Brother Pingtou received. Since he complied, he will not back down.

Feng Yun didn't speak, but took a deep look at Brother Pingtou, nodded, and then sat down on the ground cross-legged.

Seeing Brother Pingtou standing in front of him alone, Zhou Yue and the others didn't think there was anything strange about it.

Subconsciously, they quietly glanced at the trace that had been split open on Baiwu Mountain without leaving a trace.

It was Brother Pingtou's slash that Feng Yun took advantage of the situation to open the passage to the ghost market and successfully dragged the ghost market out.

Standing here, Pingtou Ge's body has a faint purple layer, which is a sign that the demon power has been mobilized.

Facing so many ghost soldiers, Brother Pingtou was ready.

It just so happened that he hadn't tried how powerful he was after activating his demon power. These ghost soldiers were used as targets for him to test his abilities.

His body was filled with a strong fighting spirit, Brother Pingtou narrowed his eyes slightly, and just looked at the ghost soldier coldly.

Ever since he was sealed in Liuhuo Avenue, his life has become dull, which made the Pingtou brother, who is a militant himself, have no chance to show his strength.

Finally got the chance, he has to hurry up!
Because Brother Pingtou's own fighting spirit is constantly improving, even the long knife in his hand vibrates together, as if he is also eager to fight side by side with Brother Pingtou and kill these ghost soldiers!

The purple monster power in his eyes flowed and disappeared in a flash. Brother Pingtou held the long knife tightly and just jumped up. The next second, he fell straight into the ghost soldiers and was swallowed up by the ghost soldiers in an instant.

Seeing this thrilling scene, Zhou Yue and the others took a deep breath. They were so frightened that they even ordered to support Brother Pingtou directly.

The next scene broke everyone's perception.

The flat-headed brother who appeared in the ghost soldiers, this is not a battle, it is clearly the massacre of the ghost soldiers by him alone.

The long knife flashed, easily taking away a lot of ghost soldiers.

In front of the absolute powerhouse, no matter how many there are, it will not help at all.

Brother Pingtou, who fell into the ghost soldiers, made a big show, wielding a long knife, beheading wave after wave of ghost soldiers, no ghost soldiers can stop him, as long as the ghost soldiers rushing up , There is almost only one result of being completely out of your wits.

The speed is getting faster and faster, the demon power is more dazzling, the long knife sweeps across the area, and cooperates with the demon power to kill the ghost soldiers.

It seems to have reached a peak, Brother Pingtou suddenly stopped what he was doing, and just now, a wave of ghost soldiers was wiped out under his long knife, leaving a large open space around.

Glancing in one direction, Brother Pingtou suddenly jumped up, the long knife in his hand was wrapped in purple monster power, and the light shone.

His goal is already clearly visible.

Only then did Zhou Yue and the others understand that it turned out that Brother Pingtou's rush into the ghost soldiers to fight was not his real purpose at all. His goal had been fixed from the very beginning, and it was the ghost king, the Four-Armed Bodhisattva!

The Four-Armed Bodhisattva was standing behind the ghost soldiers at the beginning, and if he wanted to face him, he had to deal with these ghost soldiers first.

Brother Pingtou, who had aroused his demon power, didn't pay attention to these ghost soldiers at all. These dirty things are not even qualified to be his opponents.

"Wouldn't it be easy for me to kill you and others?"

But at this time, Brother Pingtou's leap was clearly as tall as a four-armed Bodhisattva.

The knife that condensed all the monster power in his body was aimed at the head of the Sichuan Bodhisattva.

The leaked monster power was uncontrollable, and the temperature around him began to rise suddenly again.

I don't know if there is something else in his demon power, the burning feeling around his body seems to burn all the things in the world in front of it.

Not only the ghost soldiers surrounding Brother Pingtou didn't expect this, even the Four Armed Bodhisattva didn't expect it.

Seeing Brother Pingtou jumping up, the ghost soldier jumped and tried to continue attacking the opponent.

Feng Yun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, was holding a formula in his hand, but he didn't release it directly, but waited silently.

Until this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the formula in his hand began to change, and at the same time, he began to chant the spell in his mouth.

"The supreme pardon, Chaoru lonely ghost..."

Accompanied by Feng Yun casting a spell, golden lights appeared behind him.

Feng Yun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, protected his body with golden light at this moment, and his aura changed a lot, like a banished immortal from heaven and earth, mysterious and majestic.

The moment the golden lights appeared, the ghost soldiers who were still rushing towards Brother Pingtou seemed to be tapped on the static acupuncture points, and they were frozen in place, motionless.

Everyone who saw this scene clearly, even though they had seen countless strange stone bridges, were still dumbfounded at this moment.

On the other hand, Feng Yun's expression didn't change the slightest, he was extremely indifferent.

He opened his mouth, chanting a mantra sentence by sentence, as if a voice from nine days away, echoed on the entire Baiwu Mountain.

"Ghosts and demons are all, and the four lives are blessed. Those with heads are superior, and those without heads are born.

Killing with guns and swords, diving and hanging ropes.Overt death and dark birth, wronged and wronged death.

Enemy and creditor, call for life.Kneeling in front of my stage, the gossip shines.

Standing up and coming out, surpassing others.Whether you are a man or a woman, you are responsible for yourself.

Rich or poor, it is up to you to recruit yourself.An amnesty order for crowdfunding, a quick recovery..."

The long voice resounded through Baiwu Mountain, soft like water, with the sacred power to cleanse all evil and evil in the world.

Hearing this voice, the originally impetuous mood became peaceful.

Around Feng Yun's body, a sacred and gentle power of water appeared out of thin air, and once it appeared, it suppressed the Yin Qi that was still spreading around.

The surging resentment in the Yin Qi dissipated completely as soon as it touched this force.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Yun, astonished. It can be said that what they saw was no less mysterious than the magic body that appeared behind Brother Pingtou before.

Dai Jianshui's expression was a little dull, he looked at Feng Yun in disbelief, and a thought came to his mind: "Is Director Feng really an ordinary person?
This is clearly the Xianjun alive..."

The breathtaking scene is still changing. The ghost soldiers who were frozen and unable to move before, as the sacred power covered them, their broken and terrified appearances are gradually changing. In the flickering light, they Restored to the appearance when he was alive.

There is no resentment, no misery, and no frightening ugliness. The soul is wrapped in white clothes, standing in place.

These ghost soldiers were all controlled by resentment before, and now after being purged of all resentment by Feng Yun, they stood in place, looking around in a daze, as if they couldn't figure out what this place was and why they appeared here here.

At some point, a gossip bronze mirror appeared in Feng Yun's hand.

Stretching out a hand and brushing lightly over the mirror surface, a soft white light emanated from the Eight Diagrams Bronze Mirror...

Throwing the Eight Diagrams Bronze Mirror towards the sky, the Eight Diagrams Bronze Mirror stayed in the air like this, and white light scattered on every ghost soldier.

On the entire Baiwu Mountain, there were almost a vast number of ghosts standing. The moment they saw the Bagua bronze mirror, they all knelt down on the ground and kowtowed towards the place where Feng Yun was.

After kowtowing, the ghost was shrouded in white light, with a relieved expression on his face, and gradually disappeared.

Soon, the ghosts all over the mountains and plains were all rescued and left.

In Feng Yun's eyes, there is a grievance and a debtor, and the one who is really leading the evil is actually the ghost king in front of him. As for these ghosts, they are just deceived by the false appearance of the four-armed bodhisattva.

If it is really a heinous ghost, naturally it cannot be saved.

For those who have something, Feng Yun has left a glimmer of life for them, it depends on whether these ghosts can be grasped by themselves.

Fortunately, the hands of these ghosts were not stained with blood, so they were all saved.

The gun in his hand fell to the ground because he was too shocked. Everyone looked at Feng Yun in astonishment and had nothing to say.

Who can believe it?
Those ghost soldiers who were densely packed before, glaring, fierce, almost carrying the aura of destroying the world, ended up disappearing in the white light so easily?

(End of this chapter)