Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 396 Loose Alliance
The upper limit of cultivation in this world is fixed, and the Black Mountain Old Demon has almost reached the top, and there is no heaven for future generations of Taoists to ascend——

Heaven was shattered to pieces.

The same is true for Lingshan.

Only the legacy of the underworld is retained in the form of an organic system.

Meng Fan estimated that with his own cultivation, coupled with his great magical powers and powerful body, he could move sideways between the Yin and Yang realms, but he would not be able to unify the Netherworld.

At this time, an important thing surfaced, that is - the magic weapon.

This kind of magical object can be said to be a good thing that can change one's fate against the will of nature, which is almost unreasonable.

In any story novel, from the ancient world to the Romance of the Gods, to the world of Journey to the West, and even the inferior Zhongqian World, there are many stories of how the weak can easily defeat the strong with a magic weapon, and one can defeat ten thousand. And this is not particularly common, but it is not even close to rare.

As he officially entered the Netherworld and participated in the struggle for hegemony, the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen successfully transformed, quickly complementing the power of the law.

As for the artifacts left behind by the great powers of the underworld, it seems that he, the only foreign traveler, can open the treasure house and take it out for use...

To be honest, Meng Fan once doubted whether he was a backup arranged by the gods and Buddhas to clean up this kind of mess——

No matter what dungeon is opened, there are corresponding magic weapons and magical powers to harvest, so as to avoid falling into a desperate situation.

Of course, there were some things that he couldn't guess the answer to, so there was no need to worry about it. Anyway, for him, there was definitely no harm in it.

As his thoughts whirled, a wheel treasure as small as the size of a mustard seed floated in his hand. This was the thing that broke the situation. Meng Fan found it in the treasury of the King of Wheels. He placed it in the middle and looked particularly conspicuous.

Die outside the city in vain.

The various forces had completely completed the carving up, and they did not feel any guilt in their hearts, and those who originally belonged to the Taishan Palace, that is, the monkeys, did not feel anything was wrong.

The weak eat the strong.

They also feel that the coalition forces will undoubtedly win this battle, and if the lord they were originally loyal to is surrendered by the enemy, they will definitely have to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side...

"Who's going to call the formation next?"

The nine-tailed fox king, who turned into a human and had a green beard, asked.

After the words fell, the six Yamas looked at each other in confusion.

Idiots and idiots don't come around often, so a macaque demon king appeared, and he is still being brought to the City of Death.

"Demon Dragon, go ahead. The scene of negotiating with Montenegro is still vivid in my mind."

"That was then, and now is now. Today is not what it used to be. Don't let it go."

"Hehe, that's true. At that time, I was desperate. I finally got rid of the days of suffering, and I wanted to keep the one-third of an acre of land I occupied. Now my family is big and my business is big, can it be the same?"

The nine-tailed fox king, who was smiling with squinting eyes, saw the eyes focused on him. Without any hesitation, he still said the same words as before:

"Nine lives are not enough to kill the demon. Either we insist on a head-on confrontation and everyone joins forces to kill him, or we just break up and wait to be defeated one by one. If it comes to that, I will surrender directly."

During the whole process, there was no foolish demon coming out to say that the underworld was so vast that there was no need for everyone to fight to the death.

For thousands of years, everyone has had this ambition, but they have not dared to declare it. Everything they do is to try their best to expand the territory, and the conflict has always been under control.

Except for Meng Fan, who is an alternative, who directly puts up a banner, and who really has the corresponding strength!
"Who wants to fight him to the death alone? The example of the monkey is obvious."

The humanoid demon king with dragon horns on his forehead sneered.

"Stop talking nonsense. Who here didn't benefit from it? If you really wanted to protect it, you would have taken action just now."

Seeing that another chaotic argument was about to start, the Nine-tailed Fox King said in a deep voice: "Okay, don't argue. The demon path has become bigger, and your thoughts are clear. The fact that we are all gathered here means that we have not chosen the second path."

The scene became silent.

"Let's join forces and work together."

"Now that there is one less King of Mount Tai, as long as we kill that demon, the city of Fusi and the other two Yama Palaces will all belong to us, which is enough." "Take action without giving any chance to breathe."

The sound is unified.

Although they all had different ideas and hidden motives, they were not without some brains. Seeing the situation develop to this point, they just went with the flow and chose the optimal solution.

There is no way, there are few fools, just one.

"With six against one, I have the advantage."

"Ha ha."

Amidst the sneers, a dense crowd of fanged demons, numbering in the millions, stepped out together after re-arranging.

In addition, there are all kinds of swords, axes, bows, arrows and spears, plus thousands of resentful souls serving as cannon fodder...

This formation, even if it is just unfolding, can scare most monks out of their wits. Compared with it, fighting for hegemony in the world is like a child playing house.

Surrounded by evil spirits, there stood the six Yamas, there were demons and ghosts, all of them had extraordinary appearances, some with a waist as wide as ten girths and a height of several feet, or their bodies covered with will-o'-the-wisp and unpredictable.

"Tai Shang Laojun, hurry as the law!"

Although there are no immortals or Buddhas in this world, the effect of chanting the mantra will not be compromised. Meng Fan comes from the Fulu Sect after all, so naturally he will not forget his old profession.

I saw him waving his hands repeatedly. There was no cinnabar, no talisman pen, and no talisman paper made of various precious materials, but the effect was not reduced at all.

Talismans emerged in the void.

At the same time, as the spells were recited silently, the sky-wide spells emitting golden light were connected to each other, one after another, echoing the means arranged in advance underground.

The monkey who chose to surrender did not have any second thoughts. After using the elixir to recover most of its state, it was turning its Dharma Eyes to look at the general trend of the world.

Through the color of the brilliance, it can vaguely distinguish the attributes of the god chain, which are: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

After a burst of rotation, the power of the five elements formed a magic circle covering thousands of miles, and formed mountains, lying in front of the Yama and Luo coalition forces.

"It was originally prepared for you."

At this time, a faint voice of explanation came.

The Monkey King fell silent.

It has read books, at least it has read "Journey to the West" written by a scholar a hundred years ago, and knows the relationship between Sun Houzi and Wuzhi Mountain.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

Happy?

After all, those who know current affairs are heroes.

Without waiting for an answer, Meng Fan took advantage of the Five Elements Mountain derived from the Innate Dao Diagram to gain time, and began to make secrets again, using the formation flag to attract the power of Zhou Tianxing Dou.

Just like that, countless stars suddenly lit up in the void, and the blood moon transformed by magic power disappeared again. The stars flickered and fell like meteors, turning into countless rays of light and hitting the demon.

The prologue has been completely kicked off.

Except that Meng Fan himself did not come out of the formation, all the means he had used before, including the most deadly weapons, had been deployed. Yama and the Ghost King were waiting in full formation, clamoring to break the formation and attack the city.

"Good come!"

There was a ferocious demon dragon that was larger than Pudu Cihang, hovering in the air, and took the initiative to crash into the star point. Its body carried unparalleled power, and its strength was so great that it really wiped it out.

"Kill me!"

"I grant you defeat, and your soul will be imprisoned in the River of Forgetfulness. Thousands of years later, both your spirit and your form will be destroyed!"

(End of this chapter)