I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 107

Since it is the underworld, it cannot cross the boundary.

With a serious expression, Zhengyangzi spoke eloquently.

The so-called underworld can be regarded as another world corresponding to the yang world. This world has existed since ancient times. It has existed since the two emperors of Yan and Huang ruled Shenzhou, and then it has undergone thousands of years of evolution!

During these thousands of years.

Countless negative emotions, drawn by the loess nine springs, precipitated and fell into the underworld, forming an extremely terrifying and bizarre world.The name of Jiuyou comes from this, the underworld Jiuyou, the loess Jiuquan, the more downward the things that are suppressed and bound, the more terrifying. From ancient times to the present, no one has dared to say that he has figured out Jiuyou and traveled all over the underworld.

Even the legendary Lu Xian has records of going deep into the Nine Nethers and never returning.

So if it's time to go to the underworld.

Zhengyangzi solemnly reminded everyone, don't be fooled by yin qi, and then walk out of the border in a daze and fall into the depths of hell. If that happens, it will be hard for gods to save!
They are all Qi Zang.

As long as there is no problem with qi and blood, stick to the clearness of the Lingtai, and have the blessing of Xuanmen Zhengfa, there will be no situation where you will be called a soul and then get lost in great terror.

Wu Mourning remembered at this moment.

When I was dragged into the underworld a few days ago, there seemed to be something huge like a mountain in the dark depths of the gray and rotten world, which was really frightening.If it wasn't so dangerous, this underworld, in Wu Mour's opinion, should be a place of wonders, as attractive as the world recorded in the Shan Hai Jing.

Although the underworld is dangerous, but if you have a good measure, it is no problem to go into the underworld of the city god.

Because the City God of the Yin Division is a crevice created by ghosts and gods with their talents, in terms of senses, apart from being a little more yin, it is actually closer to the yang world.

In layman's terms, it is a safe high ground.

When the time comes, they will just sit back and wait for work, waiting for the city god and the old ghost to come back and lead them to death.

"Water is good for all things and does not fight. It is what everyone hates, so it is not good for Tao. You are all warriors, and your blood is extremely strong. It is a bit inconvenient to go to the underworld, so I will recite mantras later and use the water near the Town God's Temple. The meridian covers your qi and blood, and then connects with water and qi, opening a path from the layer with the heaviest yin qi."

Zhengyangzi talked eloquently, but his hands were awkward without Fuchen, and he was not so used to shaking his hands from time to time.

"Shall we dive?"

Wu Mour frowned, the nearby river seemed quite far away.

"It doesn't matter, Pindao is just using the energy of the water veins, not real water. But you will feel that it is water. It is best to hold your breath, or you will really be drowned." Zhengyangzi warned seriously.

A Qizang warrior who was drowned in water.

This is really a bad joke.

However, once the water veins connecting to Huangquan and Jiuyou are opened, it is really nothing to drown a Qizang warrior.

"This place is only a thousand meters away from the City God's Temple. The underground water vein should pass through this place, and through this, it can directly break into the City God's Yin Division. Are you planning to forcefully behead it? Or touch it from the edge?"

Zhengyangzi asked a question, and the others discussed in whispers.

In the end, it was unanimously decided to touch in from the edge.

If you rush directly to the Temple of the City God, you may miss the ghosts and gods. After all, the underworld is their home field, and the probability of successfully running away if you fail the encounter is quite high.Especially those ghosts and gods with a certain status, such as Wenjuan Wujuan, their methods are much richer than ordinary warriors.

Touching in from the edge, there is a Taoist priest Zhengyangzi to help cover the breath, investigate the situation, and lock the enemy. They can use various methods to capture and suppress other ghosts and gods before the city god returns to the temple.

"Leave it to me when there is a martial judgment."

Wu Mourn excitedly clenched his fists to make the sound of popping beans.

He had killed a Wujuan ghost before.

At that time, Wu Pangui was injured, and Wu Mourning spent a lot of effort to clean it up. He had grown a lot, but we had to see how much effort it would take to tear it apart if Wu Pangui was in good condition.

"rise!"

Zhengyangzi squeezed the seal with his hands, and his spiritual thoughts moved him, and then he stomped his feet violently!

It was obviously a flat ground of sand and gravel, but when Zhengyangzi stepped on the ground, everyone's spirits shook. It seemed that when he stomped his foot down, countless water vapors surged from the flat ground in an instant!
The water that only existed in perception instantly engulfed everyone!
Wu Mourn's perception is the most acute, he can clearly feel the invisible water rushing up, when it wraps himself, the familiar chilly feeling from Jiuyou also arises.This is the air of the water veins, which exists in the divine sense, but cannot be touched by reaching out, it is really miraculous.

"Stick to the clearness of the Lingtai, and don't let Yin Qi enter the body."

Amidst the rumbling water, Zhengyangzi's voice came clearly.

They were all suppressing the energy in their bodies that was about to move, lest they instinctively fight back and get hurt by Zhengyangzi.

"Boat~~"

Following the call of the pretty Taoist priest, the warriors who felt themselves sinking rapidly in the water vapor seemed to be sitting on a solitary boat in the next moment, and drove forward briskly and sensitively, leading them through the layers in a short time The water curtain, accompanied by a burst of water pressure changes in the ears.

Wait for everyone to stand wet.

The scene in front of me has changed drastically.

They are still on Zizhu Street, but the surrounding area is gray and decayed. The houses that originally stood neatly are crooked one by one, and what's more, they have been turned into ruins. Dark shadows can be seen everywhere on the ground like living things in irregular places. Creeping and crawling, moving slowly as if given life.

And the strong yin qi makes the human body feel icy cold, and only feels a little bit of coldness trying to penetrate from the pores of the whole body.

"This is the underworld, and it is almost the same as what is recorded in the book."

Lian Ping couldn't help but make a sound, it was the first time in his life that he came to the underworld.

While the others were more or less experienced, they were not surprised, and Wu Mourning subconsciously looked towards the darkness in the distance.This time, he did not perceive that there was that huge horror in the depths of the darkness.

Zhengyangzi continued pinching seals and chanting mantras.

The cold feeling on the bodies of the people soaked by the water vapor was swept away, replaced by a very faint hazy breath, which also covered their popularity.Then he took out another Sanqing bell, shaking it slightly in his hand, it didn't make a sound, but it drove the water vapor, turned the water into mist, and gradually enveloped the surroundings.

"The five-mile fog I created can keep your breath covered and your body covered. As long as you are more than ten feet in the fog, the fluctuation of your hands will disappear invisible."

Zhengyangzi created very good conditions for a group of warriors.

Unlike Wu Mourning who was hastily dragged into the underworld before, like a large light bulb, all ghosts can see him, this time he took the initiative to invade the underworld, with the help of Taoist priests, the fog may be those whose minds are blinded by Yin and resentment Ghosts, they don't know that warriors have already touched them, and they are going to knock their heads off!
"Daoist Xuanqi, we will live up to our trust."

The Red Gunner originally looked down upon this pretty Taoist priest, but now he is convinced.

According to the original distribution plan.

Wu Mourn and the others were like dragons entering the water, and with the diffused mist, they rushed out silently, following the guidance of Zhengyangzi's paper-cut flying crane, they touched the ghosts and gods in their nearest direction from all directions.

It is very simple to distinguish ghosts and ghosts.

It is enough to perceive whether they have incense or not.

Generally, the more orthodox ghosts and gods have stronger incense smells. It is said that the most orthodox city gods are no different from living people at first glance.

At the same time, inside the City God Temple.

When the five-mile fog dissipated, the ghost of Wenpan, who was wearing a robe and holding a wat, felt something.Even though it slowly drifted outwards, it left the Town God's Temple in a short time, and at this moment, as far as its eyes could see, it was covered with thick fog.

Wen Pangui's lifeless and lifeless face rarely showed a trace of fear.

It is afraid.

If there is a change in the environment in the peaceful Yin Division, it may often be accompanied by a series of eruptions of treacherous and terrifying events, even the Yin Division guarded by ghosts and gods will find it difficult to parry.

Is there a big trick rising from the underworld?

Or some other reason?
Wen Pangui didn't go out hastily, but waved the wat in his hand, whipped up a series of dark winds, mixed with the ghost's vague message, and flew out in an instant.

With a bull's head and a horse's face, a dark soldier with a ghostly handsome face, and the pink and green evil god who has just come up to replace him, none of them responded!

Wen Juan, who is as cold and resentful as a dead person, seems to be unbelieving.

Turning the tooth wat in his hand, a book and a pen are transformed.

The Yin Division book was opened, and on it were twisted inscriptions that ordinary people could not see, trembling violently like tadpoles, and the judge's pen tapped lightly on one of the lines, as if trying to arrest something.

The next moment, a shrill scream flashed through the air!

The Wenjuan ghost immediately threw away the judge pen, only to see that the big brush gave birth to many fingers out of thin air in an instant. They swarmed up, wriggling and growing thin mouths from the black and rotten nails of the fingers, and clicked and clicked the judge pen. I ate it one bite at a time!
"It's weird."

Suddenly a figure sprang out of the white mist, shouting in a gloomy voice.

This ghost has a blue face and long fangs, a blood line cracked from the center of the head, there seems to be dense maggots wriggling inside, but if you look deeply, it is a vivid human soul.It is Yushan Xinwupan, a ghost who has been promoted from cruel competition. At this time, it is holding the judge's sword and carrying shackles and shackles, as if it has just experienced a fight.

"Shou temple, wait for the master."

Wen Pangui retreated cautiously, preparing to close the temple gate and guard.

"it is good."

In terms of strength, Wu Pan is not as good as Wen Pan, so in terms of the decision-making of the City God's Yin Division, it obeys the arrangements of Wen Pan.The strong are respected, devour everything, and dominate everything, this is the rule of the City God's Yin Division.Of course, if the city god can't suppress the ghosts below, he will also be backlashed.

the other side.

Wu Mourn was pointing in surprise at the ghost in front of him, who looked like a loathsome suture.

"You told me that this is a ghost of the underworld? Let me kill it?"

The paper-cut crane on his shoulder nodded frantically. Zhengyangzi was very sure that it was a ghost of the underworld, go up and do it, don't be cowardly!
(End of this chapter)