Maoshan ghost hunter

A bell-like voice came from the clouds.

Xing Tian! !

Everyone in the Valley of the Wind looked at each other in blank dismay.

Daofeng was also secretly surprised. For a long time, everyone didn't know much about the situation in Taiyin Mountain. They only knew that under the Wuji Ghost King, there were two kings, left and right. The left king never showed up, and the right king was in charge.

There are many versions of rumors about his identity, and Daofeng has heard of one or two versions before, and even took it seriously.

Unexpectedly, You Jun's real identity is actually Xing Tian!

The legendary ancient god of war.

"It looks good now, look at it, at least one will die." Snake and Turtle Xuanwu stroked his beard and sighed.

The emperor looked at him and said calmly: "During the Great War, you were killed by Xuanyuan and buried in Kunlun. You were supposed to be transformed into wind veins to benefit the land and water, but you were unwilling to fail, and your soul flew to Taiyin Mountain to join the King of Ghosts... …You were originally a mighty and unyielding warrior, but Xuanyuan couldn't make you submit, but you have fallen like this, what right do you have to worship me?"

"Haha..." You Jun laughed, raised a hand, pointed at him, and shouted: "Kill!"

Countless evil things jumped out of the water and flew towards the Great Emperor.

Looking from a distance, Daofeng saw that the auras of these evil creatures were colorful, and many of them were strong at the level of ghosts and demons, like a swarm of locusts, covering the sky and covering the earth, surrounding the emperor in the middle.

You Jun's body turned into a jet of black air and flew over.

The emperor stood still, his clothes danced lightly, and the auspicious clouds changed and flew out layer by layer.

The moment those evil things came into contact with the auspicious cloud, their bodies disintegrated, their souls flew away, and even their spirits were sucked into the auspicious cloud.

The black air flew in, collided with Xiangyun, and then dispersed, gathering momentum, and fighting in the air like two giant dragons.

This is a battle between superpowers, but it looks ordinary, only when the two breaths collide, one after another wind blows on everyone, these guys with advanced cultivation It was almost unsteady, which also showed the intensity of the battle from the side.

The battle of superpowers.

These bystanders can only watch the excitement, and only Daofeng can understand the details of the offense and defense.

After a few rounds, Xiangyun began to gain the upper hand, and gradually showed a tendency of oppression. With a sudden blow, the black cloud was dispersed, and he fled into the distance.

The emperor didn't pursue him either, he still stood on the roof, looked up at the distance at a 45-degree angle, and murmured: "The sunset and the sand will fall tomorrow...after all, it will come."

The black air re-formed into a human form in the distance, still the tall Youjun, this time he no longer tried to single out the emperor, and commanded the army to march into Fengdu city.

"Great Emperor, even though I am not your opponent, it is inevitable for me to take control of Fengdu City from Taiyin Mountain today. Even if it is you, how can I stop it?"

Suddenly a huge wave rose and hit the roof. After the water receded, the emperor disappeared.

Fengdu City was in a mess, the battle was over, Fengdu City was completely occupied by Taiyin Mountain.

Everyone in the Valley of the Wind saw this scene from a distance, and they were all very sad.

"It's our turn."

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Daofeng looked around everyone and said, "Everyone knows the plan, I have nothing to say, I have prepared for so long, just for today. In this battle, people will die, and those who die are heroes. I, Daofeng, are waiting for you Gathering souls and being reborn, 500 years later they will still be brothers. Of course, it may be me who died.”

Nangong Ying waved her hand and said, "Don't say that, you are not good at saying this kind of thing, and everyone understands that if you can stand here, you are not afraid of death. You can do it whenever you want."

"Go to the world first. If you do it here, you can't be his opponent."

Yang Gongzi said: "What if he doesn't go to the human world?"

Daofeng was silent for a while, and said: "He will go."

His eyes fell on the old turtle Xuanwu's face.Xuanwu coughed dryly and said, "Speaking of which, the older a person is, the more he fears death, but I've lived for a thousand years, so that's enough."

Sun Yingyue put one arm around Yue Heng, and said: "Master, don't worry, we will not lose the chain, as long as we can die together!"

Jianwen Emperor Daofeng didn't look at him at all. He saved his life by himself.

Qin Feng and his wife, Chen Lu, also looked determined.

Looking at them, Daofeng thought to himself, after this battle, there may be no Valley of the Wind in the world.This organization has not existed for a long time, but its name will be passed down forever in the Three Realms.

Of course, the premise is that this battle can be won.

Many years later, those who still remember the past, recalled the battle of the catastrophe, the most exciting thing is these two "pre-war mobilization meetings": the Valley of the Wind is in the ghost domain, and the Ghostbusters Alliance is in the world.

Two brother organizations, at the same time, united against that formidable opponent.

They are the last hope within the Three Realms.

The Pluto Hall is still an ordinary-looking house, and Lu Chunyang is still studying the chess game.

With a sudden scream, Lu Chunyang turned his head to look, and saw that the two attendants guarding the door had already turned into two groups of spirits.

A hand reached in, waved his sleeves to dispel the spirits, and then stepped in.

Wearing a pure blue Taoist robe, with a wooden hairpin stuck in his coiled hair, he looks like a standard Taoist priest, except that the man's face is covered with golden waves, as if covered with a mask, protruding from his sleeves The hands are also liquid-like in color.

There is no human breath, no evil breath, just like a shadow.

"Master, we finally meet again." The thick voice seemed full of spirit.

Lu Chunyang smiled and said, "Ah Shuang, you came just in time to finish this game with me."

Ah Shuang walked over and sat cross-legged in front of him.

Both of them lowered their heads to study the chess game, not looking at each other.

"When I left, did you expect this day to come?" Ah Shuang asked without raising his head.

"Big thousand worlds, infinite reincarnation, any possibility will happen, what to do with that, if I figured it out, I wouldn't have saved you in the first place."

Ah Shuang nodded, "That's the truth."

Then he said: "What I have been doing all this time has never been for the purpose of destruction. I just want to transform the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, make it better, make all living beings more equal, and make the Three Realms more orderly... Back then you thought I was wrong, Do you still think so now?"

"All living beings are equal... Buddhism pays attention to this, but it is also from the perspective of life. People have seven emotions and six desires, some are born unfair, some good people die suddenly, and good intentions are useless. Even so, Buddhism has always advocated transmutation, not changing the way of heaven and earth... ..."

"Fomen!"

Ah Shuang interrupted him, and smiled contemptuously, "A bunch of hypocrites are worthless."

Then he pointed to the middle board of the chess game and said, "It's already a dead game, is there any need to play?"

Lu Chunyang said: "What do you mean by equality? Those of your subordinates are rushing towards death one after another. Have you ever given them a chance to choose their fate?"