Twilight Boundary

The four prefectures in the southeast, the people curse.

Xinshan Town, one coin beats a hundred plays.

The King of Iron and the King of Changxiong in the north face off, and masters from all walks of life fight in the battle array, blood splashes, competing for the winner.

In the Ten Thousand Mountains, Monkey Wine hangs and kills the King of Chaos with 60,000 soldiers and horses, and points directly to the Guanshan Zhu in the South.

Any battle, in the past, was the biggest battle in the world in more than 20 years, except for Laojunmei peeling the emperor's skin and Longjing curse killing 170,000 royal family members.

And now, the battles from all sides are mixed together, disturbing yin and yang, and crossing the underworld and the human world. Its wind and rain are obscure, strange and difficult, magnificent, and exquisite, even more than the battle that destroyed the whole country.

No one knows how many strange people have participated in this battle, and no one knows how many half-immortals on the bridge died in this battle that swept the world.

I only know about the art of black magic. Thirteen Shangqiao black magic masters borrowed their lifespans in the next life, sacrificed three corpses, measured the boundaries of heaven and earth, and asked the sky to come back to fight against the redundant curse of the people's livelihood.

However, any of these Shangqiao black magic masters who were released in normal times would be enough to run rampant in the world, and any corpses that were released from the coffin would disturb the world, but they were all blocked in this small place of four prefectures.

Some corpses were wrapped in black clouds and flew from the sky.

Then some people sacrificed nine palace lanterns, each of which illuminated the phantom of a golden-armored general, fighting on Cangshan Mountain.

Some black magic masters cut off heads as a magic, and their heads flew in the air, with fierce eyes, and anyone they looked at would die.

Then some people set up a twenty-mile incense formation along the lake, and then used water as a mirror to freeze the lake water and cast a spell to reverse the opponent's magic power that descended on the human world back to him.

Someone danced a weird and strange dance, holding a knife, cutting off his skin, chanting a spell, and the skin turned into a dark cloud, covering the sleeping people.

Wherever the dark cloud passed, all the sleeping people would lose their lives inexplicably, and some people laughed, spit out a golden pill, and burst into brilliant divine light, tearing the dark cloud formation.

Before the reincarnated person took action, no one knew what skills these people from the outside world had learned and how much Taoism they had.

And when they really took action, they made the head-falling sect feel desperate.

They only had one night to ask the sky to come back and block the curse of the people's lives. In order to save the defeat, they even borrowed their lives from the next life. Naturally, no one was soft when they took action.

But on this night, they met opponents who were more willing to die than them.

They borrowed the life of the next life, and these people didn't even care whether there was a next life, and burned their lives just to see you laugh.

Can't fight!

These surrendered masters tried their best, but could only despairingly admit that they really couldn't win.

In the small town next to Xinshan, as the shadows descended and the people whose food was taken away rushed into the town, this magic gathering without spectators finally ushered in the excitement it deserved.

But for these magic sect disciples who were good at unique skills but no longer recognized their own identities, it was the first time in their lives that they suddenly became afraid of these supportive parents.

Some people swallowed clouds and spit out swords, while others smeared dung on his face.

Some people turned fire into weapons, while others poured basins of cold water on him, like a drowned chicken.

Some people choked and sacrificed hundreds of iron puppets covered with swords and weapons. As long as the silk threads in their hands were pulled, all the puppets seemed to come alive and killed people like flies, but facing the group of people who rushed into the town, they did not dare to do it.

Further away, King Fuyao had already learned what happened in the town. He knew that the Zhao family's aliens were besieged by the rioters, so he made a prompt decision and sent out the army.

First, there was a humming sound in the air. It was the Iron Wing Army built by the Zhao family for King Fuyao. It was flying in the air and killing the town. There were also 70,000 troops, with the sound of hooves shaking the sky and rumbling across.

But facing the Iron Wing Army, there were people below, offering rotten fish and shrimps, offering black broken nets, flying into the clouds, strangling the Iron Wing Army, and falling to the ground to death.

Facing the 70,000 iron cavalry, there were also sneering figures appearing on the hill.

Each of them took their positions and bowed from a distance. The purple air was steaming, and the vast plain turned into a gloomy deathland. Those who stepped into the plain died in a pile. The rest were terrified and pulled their reins, making a lot of noise, blocking the way of the army behind.

They only looked at the figure burning incense on the hill in front of them, feeling as terrified as the King of Hell calling out his name, and dared not take a step forward.

They waited until the long night passed, the morning light emerged, the sun rose, and the thick fog was blown away, only to find that the person on the hill in front had already died on the hill because of attracting too much evil spirit.

But they even had a smug smile on their faces.

"Father..."

In the sky and on the ground of Baixi Town, there were sounds of fighting everywhere, and the lights of fire and drums were in chaos. Zhao Sanyi was already panicked and ran to the head of the Zhao family: "What are we waiting for?"

"Those people are crazy..."

As a direct descendant of the Ten Surnames, he now looked indescribably panicked: "They are fighting outside!"

"They drove those people who had no food to the town, but they were outside blocking the Fuyao King's cavalry. They are flesh and blood, how can they fight against ten thousand?"

"There are winners and losers in fighting, and the losers can still survive, but they... they are seeking death."

"We should let them enter the town and fight with us..."

"..."

Facing Zhao Sanyi's nervous look, the head of the Zhao family seemed a little tired. He just looked at the copper plate in his hand, as if confused, and as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

After a long time, he raised his head to look at Zhao Sanyi and whispered: "Sanyi, are our Zhao family people from the Jianghu family or the masters of the hall?"

Zhao Sanyi was stunned when he heard this, and said anxiously: "You usually have twenty maids waiting on you for one meal, and you ask me this?"

When the head of the Zhao family heard this, he only smiled bitterly, and then slowly shook his head: "Then, you should know what the truly powerful unique skill of our Zhao family is."

Zhao Sanyi even trembled before swallowing and whispered: "Yes... it's the skinning method!"

The Zhao family's mother style is a three-pointed heavenly hand that can steal everything in the world.

But the most powerful method of the Zhao family is skinning, which comes from the Yiyi Pavilion, one of the eight scenic spots in Huangquan.

It is said that all living creatures in the world, including humans, animals and animals, will return to the underworld after death, weigh their cause and effect, reward good and punish evil. No matter what they are when they are alive, they will come to the Stripping Pavilion and strip off their clothes in the world, that is, It's identity.

One by one, the fruits are no different from humans, animals, or livestock. If you want to be reincarnated, you can only put on human skin, animal skin, or bird feathers again, and return to the human world.

The Zhao family paid homage to the Peeling Clothes Pavilion, and even stole three points of this skill and introduced it to the world, which became the unique method of skinning for the Jig Sect.

But this method was too cruel, so even Zhao Sanyi suddenly became hesitant when he mentioned this name.

"So..."

The head of the Zhao family sighed, held the copper plate tightly in his hand, slowly raised his head, and sighed: "We have lost this battle."

"Because we have no skin to peel!"

With Zhao Sanyi's puzzled eyes, the head of the Zhao family looked at the angry faces all over the town, and his voice seemed to have endless dejection: "They only have one mouth left to eat."

"Before, we could wrap pieces of rat skin on them, scare them, and treat them alive, but they don't recognize it now. Sanyi, the outsider opened their eyes for them, not to let them see through all our methods. How to do it..."

"Just to let them and ourselves see clearly, this layer of skin that our Zhao family wraps around us..."

"..."

Zhao Sanyi never thought that he would see this scene. His father, who seemed to always have wisdom in his hands and whose eyesight was always superior to others, had tears on his face and pointed tiredly at the angry people in the town:

"Skin them?"

"Or skin those reincarnated people?"

"Sanyi, take action against them. Our Zhao family will not only maintain dignity during life, but even our ancestral graves will be dug up after death..."

"Admit defeat!"

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength before he said this sentence: "The great power deceives the reason, and the great reason deceives the heart. Our Zhao family is the best at skinning, but they skinned us first when they came up!"

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In the north, King Tiejian and King Changxiong were on two sides, and the battle was already full of blood.

The King of Changsheng went out to fight, but before the winner could be decided, some people were impatient and the killers came out, shouting heroic words, but they looked as if they were afraid that they would not be able to defeat their opponents.

The Changxiong King's side all went to the bridge to keep the year old, and they had their own real skills. Now they have chosen fighting generals. They can't even imagine that they will lose. In this battle formation, any one who goes to the bridge to keep the year old, dares to stand in front of them. One army is said to be invincible.

Unless they meet each other.

However, when the battle begins, something unexpected is immediately revealed. Among them, the Changsheng King is qualified to challenge, which is natural.

The Zhou family had noticed him a long time ago. He was keeping up the New Year's Eve, and he gathered his troops early to train in the battle formation. Afterwards, he borrowed the Meng Family's Bridge to get on the bridge. He was a man of his own, combining water and fire.

Fighting with the second uncle of the Zhou family, hundreds of fights were fought until the wind blew up and sand and rocks flew, which frightened the others, but it was expected.

But as soon as other people took action, the Zhou family immediately felt something bad. People in the family recognized their reputation and the origin of their abilities, but they didn't expect that the other party came out one after another, but they all had rude faces, but they had fierce expressions. ability.

Some people use the method of killing the head to borrow strength, and they continuously borrow the strength of other people to themselves.

It's okay to borrow three or five people, but if you borrow twenty or a hundred people, they have become monsters. Each person has borrowed ten kilograms of strength, and the hundred people together have a thousand kilograms of strength.

If it is knocked down with a hammer, even if you stay up until the end of the year and go to the bridge, it will be difficult to defeat it.

What's more, he didn't know whether to live or die. He borrowed almost all the strength of those people. He had ten thousand kilograms of strength on his body, but when he carried these ten thousand people on his shoulders, he was so ferocious that he beat the generals who were keeping the year old and suffered. Unable to bear the pain.

But his own body was clearly torn apart and all his internal organs were destroyed, but this madman was still smiling.

Some people use the method of commanding orders, pricking acupuncture points with silver needles, burning their souls, and swallowing a large amount of Tai Sui's blood and purple energy, turning themselves into a half-man, half-ghost monster.

Some people use the method of negative spirits, which is right for the disease. Everyone knows that negative spirits can keep the year old.

But since the fall of the Meng family, no negative spirit has dared to claim to be able to defeat the Zhou family. However, they saw one today because other negative spirits only had one negative spirit, but he invited hundreds of fierce ghosts.

When the guy with ghosts behind him and the ground turning black every time he took a step rushed over, the incense hall officials of the Shousui Sect all turned around and ran.

They just felt it was unreasonable: "You invited so many ghosts on your body, even if you beat me, how could they let you go?"

But the other party laughed and chased him around the field, shouting words that no one could understand: "Do you know what awesome things I did in my previous life? Before returning to my hometown, I rubbed all the platforms..."

"How could this be?"

Even the Tiejun hall official gradually panicked. He was the hardest one because he accepted the challenge of his eldest daughter Zhou Ying and had fought for hundreds of rounds without a clear winner.

But the atmosphere in the room had already scared him and made him confused.

Finally, when Mendaolu Hao was in high spirits and challenged three people at a time, defeated two people, and chopped off the head of the third person with a knife, he was also stabbed through the chest by the headless corpse of the opponent.

The ghost of the old man floated and returned to the underworld, passing through the gate of hell, but the King of Changsheng, or the Donkey, just laughed and sat down.

Tiejun Hall Officer, his face suddenly changed.

He watched the other party's soul dissipate, and his body sat cross-legged on the ground, but he didn't see anything, and passed through the gate of hell. With a force in his hand, he repelled Miss Zhou Si, and then looked in the direction of Miss Red Wine.

"Goodbye!"

Miss Red Wine looked at the figure of the Donkey and smiled.

Then he looked at Tiejun Hall Officer and said with a smile: "Do you understand now?"

"Your ten formations are destined to lose."

"We come from the outer world, not from the world, so after death, we don't bother to enter the gates of hell, we only wish to have our souls at ease and eternal peace."

"The victory will be determined by entering the gates of hell, let alone ten formations, even if it is a hundred formations, we will not lose."

"..."

"That's called the soul flying away!"

Tiejun Hall Officer couldn't help but roar in a low voice: "That is the biggest curse in the world, and the worst end. How dare you say it so contemptuously, even, this Treat them like a joke?"

"Don't you...don't you all fear that your souls will be scattered?"

"..."

Miss Red Wine smiled and glanced at him, saying: "We don't seek fame or profit, but only want to leave traces in the world to prove that we have been here..."

"Do you think this is terrible?"

"But we only think this is very romantic..."

"..."

On the battle array, there were only people laughing wildly, and in the array behind them, there were people who kept squeezing up. It was the first time that the masters of the Yangming Zhou family were forced to retreat step by step in the battle array by people outside the Shousui sect.

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In the Ten Thousand Mountains of Southern Xinjiang, the Guanshan Zhu family was forced into a desperate situation, so they directly gathered the seven grandfathers and sacrificed the last of the three drums.

The Guanshan Zhu family has three Gu, one of which is the evil heart drum, which has been given to the King of Chaos and can awaken the mountain snake, but now it has been broken.

The second drum is the Ten Thousand Poison Drum, which can forcibly control the Gu insects in the world, but the Zhu family no longer dares to use it.

Now, the soul-sending drum among the three drums is directly offered. Once this drum is struck, it can invite dark clouds to cover the sun, thick fog to fill the sky, and the sound of dogs barking can be heard in the fog.

Anyone who is covered by the fog will be bitten by invisible vicious dogs and fight for food. When the fog dissipates, there will be no vicious dogs and no injuries on the body, but they will be confused and incomplete, and become stupid.

This drum is connected to the Evil Dog Village among the Eight Scenic Spots of Huangquan. It is said that after death, people will pass through the Evil Dog Village. There are wild dogs gathering and howling in the village. Those who have money and offerings can feed the dogs and get away. Those who have no money will be bitten by wild dogs.

The bigger the body bitten by wild dogs, the dumber the person will be after reincarnation, probably because the talent and intelligence are born, but the talent and intelligence are bitten by wild dogs.

The Guanshan Zhu family has mastered the method of summoning the evil dog village to come to the world, making those who are smart smart and those who are stupid stupid.

Hou Erjiu, who was leaning against the Hundred Thousand Mountains, saw the sound of drums on the distant mountains. A thick fog began to spread between heaven and earth, like an overwhelming tide, rolling straight towards him. In the fog, he could hear the fierce and unusual barking of dogs.

He also laughed: "A little bit of Taoism, but not much."

"I have never understood why you are so smart, but you don't need to create and participate in research, but just want to make the world's poor people stupider?"

"..."

He waved his flute while laughing.

The mountain wind passed through the holes, and the sound of the flute floated on the earth. Behind him, the dense and complex Hundred Thousand Mountains seemed to come alive at this time, and kept changing their positions behind him.

Then, there was a sound of rocks collapsing and squeezing in the mountains, as if mixed with the crazy movement of some living creatures. The next moment, huge flesh and blood suddenly grew wildly from the mountains, like giant pythons turning over.

Except for Hou'erjiu and Guanshanzhu, no one could stand still at this time, and no one could see what was happening.

Those were the bamboo baskets that Hou'erjiu had ordered people to bury in various locations in the mountain.

There were five bamboo baskets in total, one contained the black Tai Sui, one contained the white Tai Sui, and then the three types of green, red, and gold.

The five kinds of Tai Sui grew wildly, as if the 100,000 mountains had become living creatures, with huge tentacles surging and even spreading underground, breaking through the soil and cracking the rocks, drilling straight to Hou'erjiu's feet, and lifting his body into the air.

Hou'erjiu carried the bloated and crazy flesh of Tai Sui all over the sky and field, as if looking at the mist floating under his feet, and spoke calmly: "I will use the human Tai Sui to refine Gu, and break your witchcraft evil dog..."

"In this way, can you convince your witchcraft to hand over the road you have hidden?"

"..."

"..."

"Why does this guy look scarier than Tai Sui?"

In front of the Tiger Pass, Erguotou set up an altar to observe the world, and he also saw the situation in all directions, fighting and life and death, and the destiny between heaven and earth.

Looking at the four prefectures in the southeast, he felt depressed in his heart. Seeing those who risked their lives to block the Chen family's corpse, his heart was clearly depressed, but he felt that he should not show sadness when these free and easy people were doing free and easy things.

Seeing the Xinshan Town Baixi being broken, and the Zhao family being pulled out of bones by the move of the people opening their eyes, he couldn't help but applaud and admire, and his heart was moved, wanting to participate in it.

Seeing the battle between the armies of King Tiekan of the North and King Changxiong, he just thought, who said Shousui had no brains?

He was obviously the smartest one, right?

It was just hard for those brothers. If they wanted to die cleanly, they had to find a way by themselves...

Seeing that Shiwan Dashan Sweet Potato Shao was having fun, and Houer Jiu was even crazier, he felt a little scared, and felt that the guy was even a little indescribably terrifying...

"Eat something..."

Outside the altar, there was a wisp of fragrant wind swirling, and a woman in a big red dress, holding a red lantern in one hand and a food box in the other hand vaguely appeared outside the altar.

Carefully watching Erguotou's figure flickering from time to time, looming, it was clearly the appearance of a little woman.

The Red Lantern Lady originally followed the grain-protecting army to go to war, as an existence to bless the grain-protecting army, but now she is useless. All the capable people in the world have taken action. I am just a small mansion lord who was forced to push up. What can I do to help those people?

He floated back in a daze, thinking about it, and felt sorry for the right protector who seemed to have not eaten anything for several days, so he brought his own offering to him.

"Don't eat the meal, bring the wine."

Erguotou put the Red Lantern Goddess into the altar, took the bottle of wine in the food box, pulled out the cork, and slowly poured the wine on the ground in front of him.

"Guys, have a good journey..."

He felt funny while pouring the wine. Who could drink it or smell it if it was poured?

He simply put it away, drank the remaining half, and then threw the jar far away, laughing: "Our generation has been hiding for twenty years and is used to being cautious. Who would have thought that it would be so big in the end?"

"But since this has been started..."

In the eyes of the Red Lantern Lady's admiration, he wiped his beard, suddenly laughed out loud, cast his eyes to the southwest, and suddenly pursed his lips:

"But since this has been started, let's play bigger!"

"..."

While speaking, he first winked, letting the little red lantern hide aside, and then made a seal with his hand. In an instant, the altar flags flew in the air, the sky was moving, and the eyes were like arrows, pointing directly to the southwest.

"The sky wants to kill people, and people also want to kill people."

At this time, Mingzhou Wang Yanggong, who took the initiative to take over this killing calamity, felt hot all over after hearing the question from the woman holding the white cat whether she dared to kill this "thief sky".

During this period of time, every step was a disaster, every day was a hardship, and he had been burning with anger in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to kill them, then kill them. Why don't you dare?"

"But, my soldiers who are frostbitten, my brothers who died in the ghost disaster..."

"..."

"If the sky doesn't live, people will live."

Miss White Wine, who was holding the white cat, looked at Yang Gong. She was arrogant by nature, and even the reincarnated people could hardly see her speaking seriously: "You can't count on the gods in the sky, because the real gods are in your heart, and gods are that kind of spirit."

"The spirit of the ancestors is the gods, and the spirit of the living people is the backbone!"

"If you lose your spirit, there will be no real gods in this world, only demons who deceive incense, see the suffering of the people, ignore them, see disasters, and don't send blessings. What's the use of them?"

Now Yang Gong is no longer the time when he suddenly realized it when he was pointed out by someone.

He understands everything in his heart, but he is inevitably hesitant due to setbacks. Now these words seem to have entered his heart.

"Yes."

He laughed: "Those who agree with my spirit are gods, and those who disturb my steps are evil."

"I am really lucky to meet people like you, so that I can always be more courageous when I am afraid."

After saying that, he pointed to the temple in the wind and snow, and shouted in a deep voice: "My righteous army started only to kill people, but encountered natural disasters one after another, and it was difficult to move forward. It is clearly the work of ghosts and gods, confusing my army. Today, I, Yang Gong, will go to court here and ask the heaven and earth: "

"If I have the destiny, then the ghosts and gods must bow to me and protect the lives of my soldiers and horses."

"If I, Yang Gong, am just a commoner, without the destiny..."

He paused and said grimly: "Then I will not obey you. Dare to bring disaster to me. No matter you are a god, a ghost, the sky, or a monster, I will chop off your head first!"

As he shouted, he had people push down the temple and pull out the statues inside.

For a moment, the wind and snow became stronger all around, the sky was covered with leaden clouds, and deep in the earth, it seemed as if the veins were broken, and there were sounds of ghosts and gods crying.

As that temple was destroyed, in the misty surroundings, there seemed to be countless things with teeth and claws, roaring at the top of their lungs, as if they were completely offended by his actions, and they seemed to just feel endless fear.

In front of the grain-protecting army formation in the wind and snow, green tents were piled up layer by layer, and clay sculptures were dragged over and thrown in front of the tents.

There were trembling redundant soldiers and horses everywhere. They came to serve King Mingzhou just to survive. However, King Mingzhou was in trouble everywhere. Rumors spread among the army, and they had already begun to suspect:

Is the person I surrender to really just a reckless devil? Is it true that if I follow him to conquer the world, I will really end up a lonely person who is hated by gods and ghosts, and will not be able to see my ancestors after death?

Many of them are even afraid.

To ascend to the hall and kill the gods is to be disrespectful to gods and to heaven and earth. Is this really not going to usher in divine punishment?

Under these worried eyes, Yang Gong had already been sitting in the hall, while the villain had already held a knife and stood beside the clay sculpture.

"If the sky is not alive, everyone will be alive."

Yang Gong stared at the clay sculptures in the hall, slowly raised his hand, glanced at the soldiers and horses around him, and shouted in a deep voice: "When the sword falls, I want the sky to clear up and the snow to disperse!"

"I want this ghost to bow his head!"

"I want this God to hear the cries of the world..."

The evil villain's eyes were shining. He couldn't wait any longer, so he took out the sword that he had picked up. When Yang Gong's voice fell, he raised his hands high and slashed at the clay sculpture.

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At the same time, the tiger closed, and Erguotou looked at the knife in the distance. He was filled with pride and said fiercely: "Kill all the cows, ghosts, and snakes, and get the people's hearts like dragons!"

"Since my little brother chose you, I will lend you this sword to kill all the corpse gods in the world!"

The murderous aura made the red lantern queens around her tremble.

The next moment, the altar flags flying around Erguotou suddenly flew in all directions one after another. The huge sound of wind blew the golden armor set beside him, making a rattling sound.

At the same time, ghosts were everywhere in the world, and everyone was alarmed.

Including Agu Zhang, the official at the main hall who inquires about the ghosts, Grandma Qigu, the main official at the reasoning hall, and countless people who are seeking their lives in the war and desolation of this world.

In front of various temples and statues of gods, they spent their remaining money to burn incense and worship, but they still couldn't relieve their hunger, and they still couldn't see God coming to save their lives. But that night, they saw a statue of gold. A, appeared everywhere.

He broke through the temple door, rushed into the temple, pulled out the clay sculptures in the temple, and put them in shackles.

Those wandering gods, case gods, palace lords, and temple ghosts who were once entrusted by the imperial edicts and served by noble men from all over the world were all dragged out one by one by the golden armored warriors. The temples where they enjoyed incense were destroyed and cast with heavy gold. The golden body was destroyed.

They knew what happened, so they all conveyed the message handed to them from the altar to the people in all directions: "Don't panic, it's just old things and new things!"

When massacres and chaos broke out in the world, some of Bushi Niu's disciples joined the army, and others followed Big Brother Bu Niu's busy plan to "return gods to the people". The incense has already spread all over the world through this murder.

I just gradually opened my stall, but I also felt that it was becoming more and more difficult.

Everywhere we go, local families, clans, temples, and temples are all obstructing us. Although magic can solve some of the problems, it is not easy to just let go and start killing.

Finally, at this moment, they heard the noise outside at night, rushed out, and saw the fire in the four earthen temples, and the gods in golden armor rushing to escort them, with a sincere smile on their faces:

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"

"Master, as you expected, this day has finally arrived..."