I am the Spirit

The elated residents here have arrived at the mouth of the alley, and the city god is following, all the way to the exit of the small alley, the city god stands at the exit of the alley, looking at the high-rise building in front of him in horror.

Feeling the majestic magic power in front of him, the city god couldn’t help but speak: “Life and death book, this treasure is much stronger than you, and such a large piece of land can be carved out in the capital.” ”

“It’s that you are too weak, I am only an auxiliary treasure, what can I do if you are too wasteful?” The book of life and death said coldly, feeling the powerful aura in front of him, the book of life and death couldn’t help but feel greedy in his heart, if it could devour this building, it could turn into a human body without using a city god, become the Son of Heaven in the netherworld, enter the mansion, and break the barrier for the master. But the book of life and death itself understands that with its current capabilities, it is impossible to do this.

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The yin god stood in front of the building for two seconds, and then turned to leave, Xia Chuan and others also held the land god statue and walked towards the building, only to see that everyone had just entered the lobby, the divine light on the several god statues held in their arms was instantly extinguished, and the statue continued to make a clicking and crunching sound, and countless cracks appeared on the statue, and then completely shattered, falling a piece of fragments.

The city god who was rushing to ** suddenly moved in his heart, and he had already sensed his wiped divine power, although he had some regrets, he did not go back to check.

In the mansion, Li Ying and the others watched their hopes break, and even the land god couldn’t resist the mansion? The hearts of everyone were extremely painful, from hope to despair in such a short moment.

Zhang Luo looked at everyone’s painful crying, inexplicably bored, and saw that the land god came to the city that day, thinking that there would be no powerful people in the land temple, and some movement would not be found, just in time to visit the prefecture.

Zhang Luo bypassed Liying Xia Chuan and others who were overjoyed and compassionate, left the building, transformed into Sun Wukong at the mouth of the alley, and then used the seventy-two transformation method to turn into a goshawk, concealed the golden dragon of luck in the air, spread his wings and flew towards Lijia Village.

In less than a few minutes, Zhang Luo arrived at Lijia Village and stopped in front of a land temple that exuded divine light.

Falling to the ground, Zhang Luoyin disappeared and looked at the land temple in front of him. Although the land god is not a powerful deity, his temple is very large, more gorgeous than some city god temples, a large number of people come and go at the door, and the incense is very prosperous.

Entering the temple, the first thing he saw was the gilded statue of the land god on the high platform, and the more than ten villagers below who prayed for incense and blessings, Zhang Luo had no interest in them, and directly escaped into the divine domain of the land temple with the art of channeling the shadow.

The land temple in the land god domain is completely different from the land temple in the mortal world, there is only a small public hall, and the small courtyard behind the public hall, even half of the mortal land temple is not large, there is nothing in the public hall except a few ghost pawns who have nothing to do, Zhang Luo does not think that there will be any treasures hidden here, just glanced at it, and walked towards the aisle leading to the backyard.

Passing through the enchantment at the aisle, Zhang Luo entered the backyard of the Land Temple, and a well in the middle of the courtyard attracted Zhang Luo’s attention.

Zhang Luo walked to the well and looked into the well, it was pitch black, and he couldn’t see the bottom even if he used mana. But looking at the rich yin qi inside, it should lead to the netherworld.

“Although this well may be leading to the netherworld, I don’t know where it will fall, if you go directly into samsara, it will not be good, you can’t break the reincarnation.” Zhang Luo thought about it with some embarrassment, suddenly thought of something, turned around and left the land temple, driving the somersault cloud straight into the sky.

Above the sky, Zhang Luo secretly said that if you want to enter the prefecture, you may not necessarily go from the land temple, that Mount Tai and the ghost city can not go, this time you have to go to the prefecture to see the situation.

The speed of the muscular clouds needless to say, just an instant Zhang Luo has arrived at Mount Tai, at this time coinciding with the sunset, the red light is sprinkled with the cloud-piercing peak of Mount Tai, with indescribable majesty and majesty, it makes people’s hearts open, the dust is refreshing, although it is not as good as the sunrise, but it is also a scenery. Zhang Luo greeted the light and fell to the top of the highest peak, the Jade Emperor, facing the turbulent sea of clouds, and couldn’t help but sigh with emotion.

“It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen.”

At this time, there are also many tourists on Mount Tai, watching the sunset here, among which there are more than ten men, women and children distributed in various hidden places, sitting cross-kneeled, swallowing clouds and mist, these are all practitioners, come to Mount Tai to practice with the power of the sunset.

“This is it.” After glancing at the situation below, Zhang Luo set his gaze on a large door not far ahead.

Using the Channeling Technique, Zhang Luo could see the billowing black cloud in front of him, and in the midst of the rolling dark cloud, a pitch-black stone gate loomed in it, which seemed very mysterious. In front of the stone gate, there was a step made of black clouds, and eight demons stood on each side. In the legend, King Yan Luo specially selected sixteen evil spirits to guard the ghost gate, and the investigation of the unmodified revenant wild spirit disk with bad deeds and malignant was particularly harsh and strict, so as not to fool one through the pass. But Zhang Luo could clearly see that these sixteen evil spirits had clearly lost their spiritual intelligence and turned into stone statues.

“This is the projection of the ghost gate closed in Tarzan.” Zhang Luo glanced at the plaque on the stone gate, and the three runes of the ghost gate were very conspicuous.

Flew up the steps, walked up, pushed open the stone door, and what came into view was a black whirlpool, which revealed the breath of the netherworld.

After passing through the ghost gate, as soon as Zhang Luo stood on a yellow sand land, he was surrounded by a large area of yin qi, intending to invade Zhang Luo’s body, but was blocked by the dragon soldiers.

Looking up, a huge portal full of cracks appeared in front of him, even the plaque was broken in half, and the three words of Ghost Gate Closed could only see one “off” word now. Above that, black clouds shrouded in the sky, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

Zhang Luo’s luck mana, his gaze pierced through the clouds like a torch, and the invisible shield was protecting the realm of thousands of miles centered on the prefecture in the netherworld.

And under the foot is a wide yellow sand road, extending forward from under the ghost gate, there is no end at all, and ghosts continue to appear on this road, chaotically walking towards the ghost gate.

This yellow sand road is the legendary Huangquan Road, which guides dead ghosts in the direction of reincarnation.