Chapter 415: Purgatory on Earth

If it is a single ghost cultivator, no matter how powerful it is, with Su Cheng and Xuan Yue here, it will not be difficult to solve.

It's just that the current position has gone beyond the attack in the ordinary sense.

Where did so many ghost cultivators come from? How long have you been preparing for such a large number of ghosts and evil things!?

Ghost cultivation and demon cultivation have always been deeply involved!

If the three clans are yang and orderly, then ghost cultivation and demon cultivation are yin and destructive.

Born with antagonism, the three clans can reach a compromise and republic on the surface, but it is impossible to leave any superficial involvement with ghost cultivation and demon cultivation.

Now in this formation, the other party has clearly planned for a long time, what is fighting for this realm is this, and what is targeted is that Chengping has been peaceful for a long time, and the three clans have no defense!

If the armament is not repaired, the jackal ushered in, the jackal will definitely seize and digest this world before the real counterattack comes!

Once the Great Dao of the Three Clans suffers a heavy blow, the ghost cultivation will be able to occupy the mainstream, and it is simply logical to condense those positions.

Once those positions are in hand, the ghost cultivator will have the capital to defend and gain a foothold, and at that time, even if the three clans work together to fight back, unless this realm is destroyed, otherwise-hum!

No matter how you calculate it, ghost cultivation will not suffer!

If this realm is not destroyed, then it is one of the few kingdoms of the dead.

If this realm is destroyed, it can also harvest massive resources!

The treasures of heaven and materials do not talk about it, but talk about the souls and primordial spirits of living beings and monks......

That's why Xuanyue said that he couldn't be good.

So is this matter good or bad for Su Cheng!?

The answer is a blessing or a curse!

Although war has caused misery to all living beings, it can break the original solidified order and give birth to many, many gaps and opportunities.

Otherwise, with the current tranquility and prosperity, how can Su Cheng's faith take root and how to leave his left hand!?

Just look at Xuan Yue, why he took Su Cheng to browse around so heavily, just to let him understand the difficulty!

With such difficulty in front, there is a chance to play with Su Cheng with chips.

Su Cheng has long known that the two of them seem to be happy on the surface, but in fact, they both understand each other's intentions.

This is on the plus side.

What about the downside!?

As the first world of faith to prepare to go out, although it is a small world, it is also extremely important.

The potential impact is far-reaching, and if this first step is not taken well, it will give birth to endless incidents.

Interfering with the follow-up plan is secondary, affecting the perception of the Xia clan's high-level and the evaluation of Daojun is called trouble.

If the war gets out of control, it will be a big chicken, not to mention whether Xuanyue can choose a suitable world to fulfill the agreement, let's just say that the old example of imitating the Beast Gate will probably be stillborn.

Many considerations and trade-offs flashed in Su Cheng's consciousness.

"The Realm Lord is ready to make a move!?"

Xuan Yue shook her head with an ugly face.

Su Cheng sighed and said no more.

During the conversation, the dense fog of the forest had spread all, the huge forest was completely obscured, and in the shadows, the forest had completed the process of "activation" and "integration", like a huge and mysterious beast waking up from its slumber.

The tree vine where Su Cheng was located was a "hair" of this "fierce beast", and this "hair" began to move autonomously with the slight movements of the fierce beast.

The Forest of Riddles is not without countermeasures, even though not a single practitioner is here.

"If you are stubborn, then die!"

The bone dragon in the sky roared, its huge wings shook, and countless black dots flying in the sky landed like ground.

At the same time, the bone dragon's huge mouth opened and took a deep breath at the dense fog below!

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the void shook violently because of this breath!

The dense fog was also weird, like a part of the body of the forest, and when it was inhaled, the unbearable force pulled it into the air, forming a pillar of fog and light that struggled and stalemate!

This pillar is between heaven and earth, and it is very shocking!

But in just a few breaths, the pillar of mist and light shattered, and the silent wail of the forest, as if it had been hit hard, and the violent trembling spread to the trees, and countless branches and green leaves withered, and then turned into a puff of light smoke, and the poignant drift away!

The forest itself is once again exposed, and the verdant and vibrant world is darkened!

And that's not all!

The ghost cultivator who fell from the sky, the army of the dead attacking from all directions!

It's like a deadly germ, and like a dark plague that renders everything!

The forest could no longer resist, and countless goblins hid in the bare branches, crying and shaking the sky.

A few hours ago, the happy country and alternative picture scroll were overturned!

"What about the monks, what about their monks!?"

Su Cheng was a little unbearable, and at the same time a little distressed.

Subconsciously, he already sees these intelligent races as his future followers!

Yes!

As for race - Terrans and goblins are no different in terms of faith.

Xuan Yue shook her head and sighed, "The fairy monks can't return, it's just an important part of the peace meeting of the three clans. ”

"It's time to be accommodating!?"

Xuan Yue was silent, and then smiled bitterly: "Even so, the procedure still has to go!"

Programs, sometimes programs!

Bureaucracy is really deadly.

"Daojun doesn't know, the peace agreement of the three clans involves more than just a Moro realm, the signatory, and not only our Xia clan - in short, it is very complicated, and in a short period of time, it is impossible to count on!"

"That'...... What should the Realm Lord do?"

Xuan Yue's face turned cold, she didn't answer Su Cheng's question, and turned to look at the Yunxiao Dao person.

When the people of Yunxiao Dao saw this formation, they were already so frightened that the three souls lost their seven spirits, and at this time, they dared to play what kind of gods, this would have already packed up everything and was ready to slip away.

"Due to the collegiate limitations, I can't show my feet here, and besides, it won't help just you and me!"

That's a good point!

A ghost correction with the upper limit of strength is overhead, countless ghost cultivators and kings' armies are raging in the forest, and the surrender and destruction of the goblins are already a certainty.

"Then let's go!", Su Cheng said.

The two of them used a secret method to "pinch" the Yunxiao Dao people, although the situation is chaotic now, but until now, they can't show their feet because of carelessness.

It was still the Yunxiao Dao people who fled in front, and Xuan Yue and Su Cheng never left his 100-meter range.

When I got down from the trees, I saw a lot of life.

With Su Cheng's current heart, he also has an unbearable color.

It's like seeing a flawless treasure destroyed by the brutality of man, perfection shattered, beauty defiled, and the essence of heaven and earth wantonly desecrated.

That being said, he had no intention of making a move.

can make a move, why doesn't Xuanyue do it?

It's not that it can't be done, it's that it can't.

With the secret support of him and Xuan Yue, although the Yunxiao Dao people were thrilling, they still escaped from the scene of the torture of a group of bone giant beasts.

Leaving the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood behind him, he escaped from the edge of the Riddle Forest, and looked back, he couldn't bear to see it.

"Daojun can't bear it!"

Su Cheng sighed, "It's obviously the essence of heaven and earth, it's a pity that it's ruined like this!"

"Daojun's statement is ridiculous, the essence of heaven and earth is human, and these things are just human-like!"

Su Cheng smiled and didn't argue with her.

As soon as he walked out of the realm of the Forest of Riddles, Xuanyue had no scruples, a magic trick was pinched, the golden light flashed, the auspicious clouds were filled, and the two of them secretly dressed up as King Tota and the third prince of Nezha descended in front of the people of Yunxiao Dao!

"Ah...... The disciple has seen the two Divine Monarchs!", the Yunxiao Dao people were not surprised by the uninvited arrival of the two Heavenly Gods, they were originally scheduled to stay in the Forest of Riddles for seven days, but now of course it is impossible to fulfill it.

If such a big event happens, it must be the three clans that are shaken, and the gods come uninvited, which can be regarded as the past.

"Wuna Daoist, this Divine Monarch asks you, what is going on in the Forest of Riddles, and what does it have to do with you!"

Yunxiao Daoist was shocked, and shouted again and again: "Divine Monarch Mingcha, how dare a disciple collude with such an evil spirit, and besides, the disciple has only been in the Forest of Riddles for a few hours, how can he do such a big thing!?"

Xuan Yue snorted coldly, "There is no basis for what you say, wait for this Divine Monarch to investigate in detail!"

After saying that, he stretched out a finger from afar and pointed to the center of the eyebrows of the Yunxiao Daoist.

The people of Yunxiao Dao still wanted to hide, but under the shroud of this slowly coming finger, they couldn't even move a single hair.

When his fingers touched his eyebrows, a cold feeling like an ice pick penetrated into his sea of consciousness, and the inexplicable gravitational pull tightly choked his soul, and the memories of the past few decades, including the feelings of the mother's development, surfaced in every detail.

Long!

After the soul searching technique was performed, the Yunxiao Dao people woke up from their sluggishness with a headache, and then looked at the void in front of them, where was there still a trace of the golden armor god.

This soul search was very domineering, which caused his Yuan Shen to be hit hard, but on the way back to the Taoist temple, he didn't dare to use the pill to breathe and recuperate, so he could only grit his teeth and hurry with all his might, and he could only walk out of the continuous mountains on the third day.

There is a village in front of him, although it is not his own incense dojo, but he has an old relationship with the Taoist temple here, and he thinks that he can convey the warning signal, who knows, as soon as he walks out of the mountain, he sees a scene like hell.

The village has been burned to ashes, the clear river left from the mountains has become fishy and black, and the area full of aura should be vibrant, verdant and infinite, however, the green as far as the eye can see has withered, replaced by a dead air that makes people smell and change.

The corpse stumps floated in the river, and every now and then, a decomposing corpse twitched, and then the walking corpse climbed up the river bank and returned to the ruins, the remnants of memory and sanity that kept them wandering in the area where they were alive.

"This, this, this ......" Yunxiao Daoren's face changed greatly, "How is this good!"

I don't care about reporting or anything, but I don't need to.

In this way, it is possible that disasters of varying scales have erupted not only in the Forest of Riddles, but also in other places.

The ghost cultivator came prepared this time, and if he didn't make a move, it would be fatal.

You can't be reckless anymore at this time.

Yunxiao Daoist turned around and left, returned to the deserted mountains, dug a cave, and hid in it.

First heal, then rejuvenate.

At night, a wisp of green smoke rose from a hillside, and after a moment of direction, he galloped away.

After a night's journey, I passed through more than ten villages, large and small, and all I saw were devastated.

Fortunately, the realm where there is no Taoist temple exists, although the mortals have been greatly frightened and invaded, most of them still retain their remnants.

There is an incense dojo where there is a Taoist temple, and the world has become purgatory, and even if people die, they cannot sleep peacefully, and their bodies and souls have become props in the hands of ghost cultivators.

"How dare they, how dare they!!"

The people of Yunxiao Dao were panicked like a lost dog, and when they arrived at their own territory, they were mentally prepared, and the tragic situation they saw was like a head-on blow, making his eyes dark and almost fainting.

The village where the fighting method was used to eliminate demons a few days ago has become a filthy place for the walking corpse and walking meat.

The blood was all dry, the earth was gray and red, the rotting limbs were stenching and lifeless, and the demons visible to the naked eye were floating among the shaking corpses!

The sound of ghost whispering filled all, and if you listened carefully, there were also the crying of young girls, the murmuring of children, the roars of old people, and the screams of young people!

"Wow!", Yunxiao Daoist spit out a mouthful of blood, the boredom and pressure in his heart were much easier, and his consciousness was clear, and he finally recovered from the blow.

At that moment, he gritted his steel teeth, let go of this village, turned in a direction, and ran towards his Taoist temple!

The closer he got to the place of the dojo, the heavier his heart sank!

"Mountain-king, where is the mountain-king, where is the mountain-king!?"

The protector mountain god couldn't be called for a long time, and the Yunxiao Dao people didn't give up, so they hurriedly put the altar with the materials they carried, and in a cave, the yin god went out of the body and flew towards the mountain temple in the depths of the mountain.

The perspective of the yin god is very different from what is seen with the naked eye.

Death and demonic qi are like black smoke rising from the earth, and the world is being filled with black smoke, everything is distorted, and everything is being corroded!

In the dead qi and demonic qi, the Yin God couldn't last long.

I saw the mountain temple from afar, but found that there was only one ruin!

He didn't even let go of the underworld!

In Shinto, there is the underworld and the ghost house.

This is where the soul of a living being.

The karma of life is decided after death whether to be reincarnated or to suffer in the ghost house!

With a stick in one hand and a carrot in the other, it's not unusual to put it bluntly.

Su Cheng's paradise is in this case.

The so-called mountain gods and all other hidden gods are just powerful souls registered in the ghost mansion.

These souls did not forgive, and most of them were cultivators with powerful souls and primordial spirits before they were alive.

Taoist priests can go out of the body to communicate with these spirits!

Open up the incense dojo, let the soul be worshipped, and become the climate, it is possible to get a piece of forgiveness from the heavenly court.

This Dharma protector mountain god has forgiveness, and naturally has the blessing of the fortune and authority of the heavenly court, but if you don't think about it, you will still be scattered under the invasion of ghost cultivation!

Losing the foundation for the continuation and growth of the Taoist Temple, the Yunxiao Daoist lost his soul and almost couldn't return to his body, and died in the hands of the evil on the way back.

The next day, the Yunxiao Dao people, who had nothing left, set off again, but this time the destination was the base camp of Shinto in this realm.

At this time, Su Cheng and Xuan Yue had already rushed to the realm ruled by the Moro Realm monks.

A big city, the army of the dead is endless, the air battlefield is also very tragic, the fighting monks and ghost monks forget to die, people continue to fall from the sky, the city is like being in a raging ocean, and it is only a matter of time before it falls.