Chapter 347: Tanglin Ghost Town

"If you still have concerns about the Emperor of the Firmament, Yu Wei, why don't you let me take the first step and be the pawn of this road control!"

Seeing that Zhang Yuanxu and Yimei were both deeply impressed by the Cave Heaven Otherworld in front of them, Lao Lu smiled slightly, waved his hand back, and said: "All the Taoist relatives, all gather in the formation and come forward, please all the gods of the heavens, go down to the earth to kill the evil and eliminate the ghosts!"

One by one in the middle of the road, there were nearly 100 consistent Taoist people under the mountain who promised to come forward, but although this group of people acted neatly, their costumes were extremely inconsistent, some of them were wearing Taoist robes, but there were also many people dressed as monks, and some people were clearly operas, and their faces were painted with Peking Opera masks, and a few others were wearing Confucian costumes. The full-text and ad-free novels are all on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info and if you look closely, there are even a few who are clearly Christian priests and mosque imams. It's unspeakably strange that this group of people are all standing together.

But no one slandered or laughed out loud, just because the next moment these nearly 100 people all joined the gods to ask for the handprint, and suddenly there was a grand and shocking sound in the void like thunder outside the sky, like the collapse in the endless starry sky, rolling and resounding in everyone's hearts, and it was endless. The surging divine power that was triggered immediately afterwards was like a torrent of monstrous waterfalls that flowed down from the Nine Heavens of the Milky Way, and the sound was terrifying.

Followed by the phantom of nearly a hundred gods rising out of thin air, or for the Tao, or for the Buddha, or for the Heavenly King, or for King Kong, there are also Erlang God, Sun Wukong, Nezha Third Prince, Zhong Kui, City God, judge, door god and other images, and even angels with wings on their backs...... Although each god is half virtual and half real, its eyebrows and eyes are clear and discerning, whether it is a merciful mother, or a fierce and angry, or solemn, or a playful and agile ...... Almost all of the gods that are widely worshipped by the people are listed. Waves of divine power fluctuations that were completely different from ordinary ones emanated from the many divine images in front of them, and suddenly made many of the people present with low cultivation feel that their spiritual thoughts were shocked by the divine power, and it was difficult for them to exert their power freely for a while.

One of them is tall, tiger-eyed, and a middle-aged man with a calm bearing like a mountain and a mountain is particularly eye-catching, only to see that a completely substantial golden armor has condensed on his body, and although a green dragon glaive knife in his hand is still half virtual and half real, but between the swings, there is a strong edge that is as cold as a substance, which is difficult for people to look at directly.

This is one of Lu Zhongyi's proud disciples - Xue Dian, a contemporary master of countless Xingyi, has reached the realm of "divine change" in martial arts, and is no less than the Northeast Sword God Jinglin. Moreover, he practiced the "Emperor Guan Dao" with Wang Zongchao, and received the title of Emperor Guan in the consistent Dao, and served as the chief treasurer of Shanxi. And his cultivation of "Please God BIG" has obviously reached the realm of half-step "Middle-grade Invite God", which is comparable to when Wang Zongchao first faced the Zombie King!

As soon as Lu Zhong saw that his subordinates were proud, they showed their momentum, and after laughing, they also formed a handprint to invite the gods.

He made a mudra of the gods, and his voice was different from that of others. I saw golden clouds rushing out of his head, and instantly condensed into the image of an emperor who was close to his feet, and the emperor was wearing a gilded robe with an ivory-colored jade ring clasped around his waist. The gilded robe, which itself is bright yellow, is filled with countless mysterious patterns with darker golden yellow gold threads, giving people an indescribable majestic atmosphere.

On the top of his head, he wears an imperial crown, and then a curtain of beads as bright as stars covers his face, and the view is like looking up at the unfathomable deep starry sky, which shows the majesty of the sky and the sacredness and cannot be looked at directly.

The body of this emperor has condensed into a mixed gold-like substance, but what is more striking and unforgettable is the gilded offering card held by the emperor in both hands, the word "Fengshen" is written on it, the two words are strong, containing incomparable divine majesty, so that people will be deeply engraved in the bottom of their hearts at first sight, even if they are illiterate, they will never forget it for life.

As soon as the emperor appeared, he suddenly drooped down the aura of ten thousand clouds, accompanied by thousands of auspicious clouds, spreading and enveloping the radius of ten zhang, among which there were thirty-three days of beautiful scenery, palaces, ceilings, golden lamps, jade dew, Yingluo, colorful glow and the like, and more unicorn phoenix dragons and other beasts hidden, fairy music fluttering, Sanskrit singing ethereal, insignificant, like real and illusory, ever-changing, bizarre, as if in the interpretation of the mysterious and unfathomable various heavenly wonders.

The virtual images of the gods that have always appeared on the bodies of the Taoists suddenly became ten times more condensed after being shrouded in the beautiful scenery of the Heavenly Palace, and almost all of them became divine bodies with real textures, and the gods were majestic and majestic, and for a while they were simply like the legendary Heavenly Court, Heaven, and Elysium together with countless gods and Buddhas in the world, the Buddha's light shines, the holy glory is brilliant, what a sacred majesty, grand and boundless!

And the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in Xue Dian's hand is completely realized, the wind and thunder are all in the swing, the knife roars to the sky, and the power is very different from before, and it seems that it has completely broken through to the realm of the middle grade please god!

At this time, the only thing that did not use the god was Pengkong standing quietly on the side of the road, like a silent bodyguard or killer, if he didn't move, he would kill with blood!

Although the previous crowd used to invite the gods together was huge, in the eyes of Zhang Yuanxu and Yimei and other masters, the power fluctuations were only average, only strong in posture and prestige, and it was half an empty shelf, so he has been calm, and his expression has not fluctuated at all.

But when they arrived in the middle of the road, they all looked sideways at this, and when they looked at each other, they all felt a trace of shock from their eyes.

"One of the cultivators in the middle of the road is the 'Jade Emperor Dao' in the supreme secret book of the consistent Tao, the 'Treasure Book of the Gods', this person has always been very low-key, not very obvious, I didn't expect that at this time, the strength of both myself and his disciples has reached such a point, and the 'Treasure Book of the Gods' can also make all those who also practice and invite the gods to cultivate to a higher level!" Zhang Yuanxu thought in his heart. "Please God BIG" was created after the Heavenly Road was cut off, and the inheritance has not been passed down for hundreds of years, in fact, one cannot strengthen the body and prolong life; the second cannot understand one's own nature and be true; three cannot know the heavenly opportunity and enlighten wisdom; so far I have not heard of anyone who has truly become a god or practiced the so-called "immortal golden body", but has great strength and unique extremely strong power, which is obviously the left way in his opinion.

However, now it seems that the strength of his senior brother and the first son of Longhu Mountain no longer has much advantage over the high-level of the consistent Dao, and the consistent Dao also has the advantages of having a large sect and spreading it to the world and being conducive to quick success (but using a little bit of the spread to be able to cultivate to the realm of the middle grade and invite the gods, there is only Wang Zongchao, a unique outlier), and in the future, the Heavenly Master Sect is destined to be inferior. Unless...... It can reproduce the master of the Yuan Infant level!

Then he heard Lu Zhongyi speak: "Divine power protects the body, and all evils will not invade!" If you are a good friend of the world, please enter Tanglin with us and do your best to protect you. ”

"Okay, the consistent Dao is really powerful, and it is not afraid of demons and evil spirits, and it is worth following us!"

Immediately, someone responded loudly, and I don't know if it was a pre-arranged "childcare" in the middle of the road. But in any case, under the consistent "performance" of the first word, there is a pre-emptive envelopment of light or darkness

, nearly half of the cultivators and masters of the art have chosen to follow the consistent path team.

"Why are you in a hurry, we and the others work together to advance and retreat together, how can we let one family and one sect take risks alone?

Zhang Yuanxu knew that he couldn't remain silent, so he also answered indifferently.

The thirty-six disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain behind him all bowed down to answer the order, and the long sword behind him let out a deafening long groan, and the quenching light rushed to the sky, staggering and flying around, swinging a piece of blue sword like water, turning into a small dome, protecting Dragon Tiger Mountain and others and dozens of people in the Xuanmen who followed.

Although Zhang Yuanxu and Zhang Yuanfang's three or five male and female slashing swords were not unsheathed, they emitted a buzzing sword sound, echoing with the thirty-six flying swords in the air, joining into one breath, surging the power of the sword array.

For a while, only the four seasons were seen in the dome, the wind and clouds changed, and the rain, snow, thunder and mist disappeared, and it seemed to become a small world.

Although according to the rules, the sword cannot be used against the people of the north, but the Qing Dongling is not a dojo in the north, and no one has ever stated that the Emperor of the Dome simply said that he would not be allowed to enter the Donglin for twenty years, but now that the deadline has passed, the sword will be used without hindrance.

Zhang Jingshu didn't make a move, and her Three Immortals Killing Immortal Sword had already shrunk into a three-inch jade needle, pierced into the bun on her head.

It's just that she is also fully prepared to deal with the unexpected.

Nearly fifty percent of the people went along with the consistent path, and the remaining more than thirty percent followed the Heavenly Master's teaching, and in the end, there were only less than two percent of the people on Maoshan side. The people who participated this time almost represented the elite of the Chinese art world, and in fact, they also reflected the size of their respective forces.

"I'll wait and go. Yimei opened his mouth to speak, his tone was calm, he had always had no intention of competing with the sect, but he was a little happy to see that the righteous side was strong.

He then sacrificed the Nine Old Immortal Capital Monarch Seal and hung it in the air. And Saito scattered the Bliss Spirit House, turning into a cloud of illusions to protect everyone, and there were armor ghosts patrolling back and forth on the edge to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Qin Yuyu also came with Saitoyi, but he didn't see Wang Zongchao coming with him, and it seemed that he hadn't come out yet.

"Senior brother, why don't you join us?" Just as he entered, Brother Yimei saw that Shi Jian was still carrying a long sword and was alone, so he sincerely invited him.

Shi Jian didn't appreciate it, and replied coldly: "No need, I'm alone, and there will be less obstacles when the time comes." Then a person walked towards Tanglin.

Saito couldn't help but sigh, thinking to himself that it was no wonder that Maoshan was the weakest among the three groups of people...... In fact, if the four elders of Maoshan can cooperate sincerely, and one eyebrow is not too idle clouds and wild cranes, and even Longhu Mountain may overwhelm one, how can they be inferior to others.

However, these are not what he wants to do at the moment, in fact, no matter what posture everyone makes, they are all very careful and take full precautions when entering Tanglin, because no one knows whether they will face the boundless ghost sea or the dark underworld next.

After more than 200 people walked into Tanglin, the images soon faded like a mirage, and outside of Tanglin, Tanglin was still empty.

But those who have just stepped into Tanglin feel that the world is changing in front of them.

The blue sky and the warm sunshine seem to be gone for a moment. The gloomy cloud curtain obscured the sky and the sun, and the earth was filled with dust and mist, allowing the realm of heaven and earth to merge into one, and the four sides were then dim.

There are all roundabout and dim laneway corridors and roads, there are bridges, roads, there are archway gatehouses, lion and tiger stone carvings, etc., there are black and swarthy houses of different sizes, and the towering halls and pavilions can be faintly seen in the distance, in addition, you can also see a few dry trees on the side of the road, and the messy dead branches are like ghost claws.

This qiē makes people feel as if they are in an ancient and dense ancient city that has been abandoned for many years, and it is like being in a huge labyrinth of underground mausoleums, which extends in all directions and I don't know how far away.

There was a gloomy, ancient, and decaying atmosphere everywhere, and there were faint faint sounds that seemed to be distant and near, and the sound of water droplets seemed to be absent and like the squeaky calls of rats, and gusts of wind whistled through the streets and alleys, like ghosts moaning, sighing, and snickering in the dark, which was creepy.

"What the hell is going on?" After all, everyone is a master, although this scene is enough to make ordinary people frightened, but for them it is just an ordinary small scene, but the most shocking person is Saitoichi.

The moment he stepped into this abnormal space, he almost suspected that he had entered the "Bliss Spirit House", and all kinds of spatial nature fluctuations were almost the same!

Since the nature of the space is identical, he only feels that the "Bliss House" in a semi-unfolded state is like a river flowing into the sea, as if it is about to immediately dissolve with the surrounding space, and it is difficult to distinguish from each other.

"The Bliss Spirit House, sure enough, has an inexplicable relationship with the Northern Ghost Sect, and even the Emperor of the Dome Immortal himself!" Saito hurriedly took back and restored the Bliss Spirit House at once, interrupting this trend of rapid fusion and assimilation. But even so, the House of Bliss is still like a huge block of ice falling into the sea, and although it will not immediately dissolve into one, it is still slowly progressing.

Saitoichi immediately explained the situation to Ichimei. Yimei shook his head and sighed after hearing this: "Senior Brother He was really bewitched by the north back then, otherwise how could it be, you should use the Bliss Spirit House as little as possible here, unless it is in danger, so as not to be taken advantage of!"

"Senior Brother Yimei, this place is empty, but there is a strong earth evil yin qi, is it on the ground, or in the mausoleum underground palace?" Feeling the strange environment around him, he opened his mouth in the road not far away and asked an eyebrow, and he also knew that when it came to the formation and feng shui, no one in the world could make an eyebrow.

"It is both an underground mausoleum and a non-underground mausoleum, the weird cave heaven here has already distorted and expanded all the underground palaces of the Qing Dongling Tombs, forming a chaotic ghost town between yin and yang!"

There are a total of 5 imperial tombs here, namely the filial piety mausoleum of Emperor Shunzhi, the Jingling Mausoleum of Emperor Kangxi of the Holy Ancestor, the Yuling Tomb of Emperor Qianlong of Gaozong, the Dingling Tomb of Emperor Xianfeng of Wenzong, and the Huiling Tomb of Emperor Muzong Tongzhi. In addition, Empress Xiaozhuang's

There are 4 queen tombs of Zhaoxi Mausoleum, Xiaodong Mausoleum of Empress Xiaohui, Puxiang Yuding Dongling of Empress Dowager Ci'an and Putuo Yuding Dongling of Empress Dowager Cixi. There are a total of nine main mausoleums, and a total of 161 people such as concubines, princes, and princesses are also buried. Among them, Cixi's Putuo Yuding Dongling is the place where the Emperor of the Dome is bent on operating, changing the fortune of the dynasty, and even not hesitating to fall for this, which is also the purpose of our trip, and the rest of the mausoleums are just confusing the public."

"This place is sinister, I am not allowed to wait to explore the mausoleum one by one, since this is the case, it is better for the three parties to act separately, try their best to find the Cixi Mausoleum, if one side is in danger, the other two parties immediately assist!" At the same time, Zhang Yuanxu also took to the air to inspect the surrounding terrain, and saw that there were indeed ten of the most majestic and majestic palaces distributed in all directions, and immediately raised the road.

At this time, the glorious Heavenly Court weather, as well as the momentum of the terrifying sword array, were also greatly restricted, just because this kind of all-out defense was really not supported for too long, in the absence of too sinister situations, and the enemy was unknown, it was better to properly converge and save effort.

And Zhang Yuanxu's division of troops is also conducive to a quick victory, so that he will not be stuck in continuous passive defensive attrition. Anyway, at the moment, these three parties are not trivial, no matter which side is enough for Xuan Kui and Stygian Snow to join forces, there is no way to match, but there is no need to blindly join together, as long as they keep in touch and support each other.

Yimei and Lu Zhongyi both agreed, so the three parties kept a certain distance and prepared to go to the three main halls in the northwest direction.

A group of people on the side of Yimei advanced for a while, and dozens of piles of burning paper and wax suddenly ignited in the dim alley, and the spurting heat wave mixed up with the paper ashes that rushed to the sky, like heavy snow in winter, fluttering and flying, falling on people's heads and faces, and adding a bit of gloomy atmosphere.

Dozens of figures of old women in ragged clothes like dry bones suddenly appeared, almost illusory, blocking the already narrow alleys, one by one ghosts longing to burn paper money ingots, while slapping the yellow paper figures on the ground with broken shoes, and their mouths were even more terrifying. "I'll beat you a villain and make it difficult for you to walk all your life; I'll beat you a villain leg so that you have a hard life without a tail; I'll beat you on the shoulder and teach you to become a eunuch immediately" The shrill and piercing resentful language and hideous facial expressions made dozens of old women look particularly terrifying.

The sound of curses came into everyone's ears like maggots on tarsal bones, and it suddenly made people feel tingling in their hands and feet, and their shoulders were numb. Immediately afterwards, I saw the old woman throwing the yellow paper figures in her hands into the brazier.

"Ahh

"Taishang Edict, Chaoru Lonely Soul, Wait for the Public, Hurry and Super Birth" did not need to make a move, immediately there were fellow people chanting the exorcism spell, several flashes of light opened and closed left and right, dozens of old women's images disappeared suddenly, and the strange appearance of the cursed person also disappeared at the same time, and then walked out of more than ten meters, and there were more than a dozen children around out of thin air with little red head ropes, wearing bright red tie clothes, jumping and clapping their hands and singing eerie and strange nursery rhymes, and surrounded the crowd, and the other two teams also came out one after another.

Although the momentum is not large, and it does not pose much of a threat to them, the entire ghost city is vast, and it seems that it will surpass the city of Beijing, and many ghosts have begun to emerge one after another to prevent and harass, and they will slowly exhaust their strength and energy.

In the gloomy dense forest under Dragon Tiger Mountain, six humanoid objects are jumping strangely. His arms fell straight down to the sides of the two strands, but like a few wooden stakes, he rose and fell, and his movements were extremely stiff.

When you get closer, you can clearly see their withered yellow and messy hair, iron-green faces, and scarlet bloodstained longevity clothes, which look hideous and gloomy in the faint light of the sky, and it turns out to be a group of zombies!

"Here we are, here it is!" three of the zombies sat on each shoulder, and one of them, an old man of about seventy or eighty, opened his mouth to order, and the six zombies stopped.

"Xuankui's filthy earth Buddha died here, Longhu Mountain only cares about attacking Dongling, but does not send people to watch here, God really helps me!" The old man snorted and smoked the hookah with silver enamel hookah, and said after exhaling a cloud of smoke.

They are actually Xiangxi Chenzhou Yanjia corpse chasing door, this is the side branch of Maoshan Mountain, the best at driving zombies, but also familiar with some local witchcraft, usually operating corpse chasing business, and sometimes drive zombies to kill people, which is also good and evil. It's just that most of these small sects and small doors use the Maoshan technique passed from Maoshan, and they never dare to provoke Maoshan, let alone a Taoist ancestral court like Longhu Mountain.

In the past few days, first the fall of the Emperor of the Dome and the Emperor, and then the destruction of two of the three corpses of the Buddha of Xuankui, and the news of their own heavy damage spread all over the rivers and lakes. Although they also sent people to participate in the conquest of Tanglin as a gesture, they actually set their sights on the place where Xuankui's Filthy Earth Buddha fell.

"There are countless zombies in the filthy earth Buddha, if you find a few zombies, go back and refine them, maybe you will become a corpse king flying stiff, and then I will drive the corpse door to be enough to dominate Xiangxi, if there can be a bronze armored corpse, forget it, don't think about it." ”

The old man had a small calculation in his heart, and at the same time ordered his men to drive the zombies to dig the ground. Zombies are powerful and tireless, digging up ten times more earth than ordinary people, and can dive directly into the ground without breathing, and soon after, more than two dozen corpses are dragged out.

The old man picked out three of the corpses, all of which had been tempered by yin qi for a long time, and the texture was far better than that of ordinary refining corpses, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and taught the zombies to dig harder.

At this moment, there was a noise from the ground, and then the sound turned into a vibration, and a large area of the ground was trembling slightly.

"What's going on? Could it be that there are zombies that can act on their own are about to be unearthed?" The old man just flashed such a thought in his heart, and suddenly felt a vast momentum like a sea of rivers brewing and accumulating underground, becoming more and more surging and blazing, and in the blink of an eye, there seemed to be blazing lava spreading underground, about to break through the ground! "How can a few zombies alone have such might? Could it be that the Buddha of the filthy earth is not dead!" This situation and this scene made the three of them suddenly frightened and sat on the ground.

At this time, the entire ground was rolling like a wave, churning endlessly, countless cracks spread out in all directions, and a blazing heat wave erupted upwards in the crack. A zombie on the ground was surged by the heat, and half of its body was suddenly baked into ashes of dead wood, and its body was completely destroyed!

"Could it be a volcanic eruption, how can this be that the corpses underground are all destroyed" The old man looked at this qiē in despair, and for a moment he didn't even have the idea of turning around and running for his life.

The next moment, with a dull roar like thunder resounding through the sky, the earth burst into the air with a sky-high fire dragon composed of red-hot clods of earth and sand, a figure like a dragon flying into the sky, straight to the sky, for a while half of the small sky was dyed red like fire, and rolled towards the north.

With the blazing foehn wind, the fiery red stones fell all over the sky, as if a meteor shower had fallen.

The old man and his disciples all collapsed to the ground, and for a while they were already in the real sense of the word. Just like a certain gentleman surnamed Ye back then, he was a good dragon and begged for a dragon all his life, but one day he saw the appearance of the real dragon when he visited.