Liaozhai Great Sage

"Boom~!"

With just a light touch, the ghost foreman's head exploded suddenly, turning into incense and yin energy, which collapsed directly.

"damn it."

Fortunately, he is the body of ghosts and gods, and his head exploded just because of the setback of Taoism. As long as he gathers Yin Qi, he can change his head again.

Immediately, he raised his hands in an attempt to support Mount Tai.

However, what was unexpected was that his hands were as black as ink, transformed like a shadowy mountain, and their strength was so great that they forcibly resisted the falling Mount Tai.

Li Xiuyuan said coldly: "If you resist Mount Tai, who will deal with the Thunder God in the sky?"

"not good."

The ghost foreman was terrified, and wanted to use the power of theocracy to deal with Thor, but as soon as the power dispersed, Mount Tai on his head fell instantly, crushing his neck, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly used his strength to resist Mount Tai.

If you lose your balance, you've already missed the opportunity.

"Boom~!"

The six gods of thunder who have been brewing for a long time in order to wait for the opportunity to bring down the divine thunder, at this moment, command all the divine thunder to strike down without hesitation.

A thick divine thunder suddenly fell, and hit the ghost foreman with a flicker in midair.

The ghost foreman was overwhelmed by the thunder before he even had time to react.

Li Xiuyuan squinted his eyes and saw that the ghost body of the ghost foreman had dissipated in an instant, only the pair of black arms remained motionless under the thunder.

However, those arms changed quickly. The black air condensed together and turned into a mountain carved out of black stone, rugged and strange.

"It's only now that I know that your ability is superior to mine. It's a pity that it's too late. Fighting is about the right time, place and people. If the right time, place and people are on my side, you won't be wronged." Li Xiuyuan said slowly.

Although he counterattacked before he died and suffered some injuries, as long as he didn't die, some injuries were not a problem.

Along the way, have you suffered fewer injuries?

Last time in Jinling City, I was almost shot into a hornet's nest.

Chapter 682 Gods Appear

Yan Jun's theocracy, Yinshan?

Li Xiuyuan stood on the silt at the bottom of the river, looking at the strange and jagged rock in mid-air, this thing is ordinary, if it didn't fall from the ghost foreman, he would think it was an ordinary rock when it fell into the bottom of the river.

There is no appearance of half-divided theocracy at all.

But he knew that this was divine right.

Theocracy is just a kind of cohesion of power. What has no form can be Mount Tai, Mount Yin, or even something else.

"Has the ghost foreman been killed?" Li Xiuyuan asked suddenly.

Out of caution, he didn't immediately go to Yinshan.

The six gods of thunder in the sky patrolled the surroundings, their eyes were like torches, the thunder was still loud, and their power was still there. They observed all directions, looking for the trace of the ghost foreman.

"Returning to the saint, there is no breath of the ghost foreman here. His soul has been scattered and fell into the bottom of the river. In the future, he will either be a water plant or a fly, and there will be no time to regenerate."

Li Xiuyuan nodded when he heard the words: "But there are still temples burning incense?"

"We don't know, we still need to investigate." A thunder god said.

Li Xiuyuan said: "Even if you don't die, if you lose your divine power and break up your body, even if you are reborn with the help of incense, there will be no trouble."

There are advantages and disadvantages for ghosts and gods to practice the way of incense. The good and bad are all above the temple gods.

If the temple is full of incense, ghosts and gods may be resurrected.

But if the temples are destroyed and the statues of the gods are smashed, even the most powerful ghosts and gods may perish.

"Very well, today's plan has not failed. The ghost foreman has been executed, and my general trend has been achieved." Li Xiuyuan nodded and said.

"What evil? Dare to hide in the dark and peep." At this moment, the Thunder God in the sky seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly shouted, the thunder exploded, and a thunderbolt fell from the dark clouds, directly towards a nearby road. Alley down.

Seeing this, a sneaky figure in the alley seemed to be frightened, and immediately let out a pained cry, turned around and ran away.

"This is a thousand-year-old evil spirit, and I can't kill it after being hit by a divine thunder, and let me chase it down." A thunder god immediately shouted when he heard the words, turned into thunder and lightning, and drove the strong wind and dark clouds towards the capital. Other directions loom over the past.

And in another place.

The carriage that drove out of the palace was parked on a street not far from the pier.

At the entrance of the street, an ordinary-looking middle-aged monk stood there with his palms folded, and stopped the carriage in front of him.

The carriage stood still, and even the groom who was driving the carriage looked nervously at the monk in front of him.

"Old Ancestor, the God of Thunder at the pier seems to have calmed down quite a bit. Maybe it's a bit late. Do you want to rush over?" The groom was an eunuch, and he turned his dark eyes around and asked cautiously.

Inside the carriage, the national teacher remained motionless, his eyes were full of solemnity, and a strand of cold sweat could not help but fall slowly from his forehead.

"He doesn't move, we don't move, this is not an ordinary monk." The national teacher said seriously.

In his eyes, the monk in front of him is not an ordinary monk. The Buddha's light on his body is dazzling and dazzling. In the Buddha's light, there is an arhat sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, motionless. However, within three feet of the Buddha's light, he has not moved forward. .

This gesture is a warning.

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness." Suddenly, the monk Kasyapa who had been silent all this time opened his eyes, clasped his hands together and sang the Buddha's name, then turned and left without any hesitation or pause.

"Old Ancestor, he's gone." said the eunuch driving the horse.

The national teacher breathed a sigh of relief, slowly closed his eyes and murmured: "There is no real Buddha in the world, why can I see a real arhat today? Today Li Xiuyuan was fighting with the ghost foreman, and this arhat appeared to block my way. This move has the intention of protecting the Dharma, but now he turns to leave and the outcome is already decided. That's why this arhat left just now... Before he left, he said good things and said everything."

"Thinking about it, Lord Yan's divine power has fallen into the hands of Li Xiuyuan."

"The ghost foreman was killed?"

He lowered his head and thought, with a heavy look on his face.

The purpose of inviting the sage to the capital is to revitalize the game of chess in the capital. He sits in the court, borrows the hand of the court, and uses the sage as a pawn to win the game of chess and achieve his own way.

But now, man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation. If Li Xiuyuan beheaded the ghost foreman and regained divine power, one of the ways to restrain him would be gone.

Touching the imperial decree in his hand, the corner of the teacher's mouth couldn't help but twitch, the means of preparation were always useless.

Not only that, I didn't even catch up with this fight.

If you catch up, wait for the opportunity, and there may not be no turning point.