Chapter 191: No Pressure

As the laughter rang out, the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, it was a kind of rich black, it could almost be said that the five fingers could not be reached, and people felt that everything in heaven and earth was instantly turned into nothing.

At that moment, Li Zhiqiu felt as if he had disappeared, and his soul returned to chaos, but he regained his clarity in an instant.

With a movement of spiritual sense, a yin force that invaded his mind was dispersed, and as soon as Li Zhiqiu exhaled, a silver spirit rune appeared in his hand.

"Okay."

Under the stimulation of spiritual power, the silver spirit rune disappeared, and a silver light mask covered a radius of 100 meters.

"Give me death."

The voice in the darkness suddenly sounded, and countless ghosts suddenly appeared in the pitch-black space, and pounced fiercely on Li Zhiqiu.

With the faint white light emitted by the spiritual power covering his whole body, Li Zhiqiu saw the ghost figure close at hand, and his eyes were cold.

The disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect who came this time were much more advanced than the one last time, and it could be seen from the number and volume of those ghosts.

However, this also shows that the other party has mutilated more lives, and the crime is unforgivable.

At the moment when the ghost shadow was about to touch his body, a palm-sized copper tripod suddenly appeared on Li Zhiqiu's hand, and his spiritual power suddenly urged: "Break." ”

With an angry shout, the copper tripod in Li Zhiqiu's hand suddenly emitted an incomparably strong golden light, like the first light of dawn, illuminating the entire space.

"Ahhh......h

Illuminated by the golden light, nearly a hundred ghosts let out a scream, and then turned into wisps of gray smoke.

Shi Ji is sleeping, Li Zhiqiu will not leave his hand, and directly let these wronged souls reincarnate, which can be regarded as a good deed.

"How is that possible..."

Seeing that the succubus he was so proud of was easily broken by the other party, the man in the darkness stayed there in astonishment, but he did not notice a behemoth pressing down from the top of his head.

At the moment when the golden light flashed, the range within the silver aperture was already covered with golden light, and the boundless darkness had disappeared without a trace, and the person hiding in the dark was naturally undodgable, and his figure appeared in a corner of the silver aperture.

Dressed in black from head to toe, leaving only a pair of eyes, it was very similar to the previous disciple of the Hundred Ghost Sect, the same head and tail were hidden, and he didn't dare to see people.

Without any hesitation, the Yu Ding in Li Zhiqiu's hand flew out in an instant, turned into a copper tripod the size of several zhang, and pressed towards the disciple of the Hundred Ghost Sect.

He doesn't have that much time to spend here, and a quick solution is the right thing to do.

When he found out that Da Ding was coming, the man in black found that his body was unable to move, which made him feel extremely shocked.

Magic weapon...

The only thing that can cause this effect is the magic weapon in the hands of high-level monks, which is a treasure that can borrow the aura of heaven and earth to attack others, and it cannot be refined by non-Jindan stage monks. He had also seen the magic weapon in the hands of the deacon, which was refined by the masters of the Jindan period, but it did not have such a shocking function, which means that this magic weapon was probably refined by a monk in the Dacheng period.

"Summoning spirits."

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and the black-clothed man silently recited a spell in his heart, and a huge black shadow appeared around his body, like an enlarged version of the ghost.

"Roar..."

Yang Tian let out a silent roar, and the ghost figure spread his hands and went directly to the big ding.

"Bang."

With a loud bang, Yu Ding slammed into the ghost.

"Drink."

With a loud shout, the man in black propped his hands upward, stopping the big ding in mid-air, and even lifting it up a few points.

"Boom... Carving insect skills, this magic weapon, the deity smiled. ”

Seeing that Da Ding was suppressed, the man in black let out a burst of laughter, and greed flashed in his eyes. The magic weapon refined by the monks of the Dacheng period, even the deacons in their sect are not qualified to obtain it, if he obtains this treasure, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he will be proud of the others.

"Ignorance."

Contemptuous of a word, Li Zhiqiu's right hand was shaken one by one, Yu Ding suddenly released a strong golden light, and a golden little animal appeared above Yu Ding.

"Bang."

Under the auspices of Jiao Tu, Yu Ding's weight was magnified hundreds of times, directly crushing the ghost shadow and pressing the man in black underneath.

With a "whoosh", Yu Ding re-transformed into the size of a palm and returned to Li Zhiqiu's hands.

Looking at the man in black again, he had already turned into a mess of mud, and even the black clothes were already in tatters.

Killed by one blow.

"This power..."

Feeling the power of Yu Ding, Li Zhiqiu shook his head, put away Xiao Ding, and turned around to leave.

At this moment, the mud that had turned into a mass moved, and a slightly ethereal black shadow emerged along the ground.

"Roar."

A roar rang out, and the black shadow, which was about to quietly escape, let out a scream, and dissipated into shards and disappeared into the air.

Getting rid of the soul of the man in black, Jiaotu seemed to have done a big thing, constantly jumping in his spiritual sense, like a child who needs to be praised for doing good deeds.

"Well done."

The spiritual sense calmed Jiaotu, and Li Zhiqiu's fingers moved, and the rotten dirt turned into ashes in the flames, and there was no trace of it as soon as it drifted with the wind.

Clapping his hands, Li Zhiqiu walked out of the woods and walked towards the old house. From the beginning to the end, it was only five minutes before and after, Li Zhiqiu didn't expect it to be so easy, the feeling of this Yu Ding smashing people is cool.

It's really stress-free.

The beautiful wife had rushed back to the sect because of something, and specially left a few powerful spiritual runes to protect him for a while. In addition, Li Zhiqiu, as a member of the Dao Alliance, has the status of an elder of the outer gate, Ge Tianlan can leave with confidence. Even if a monk above the Jindan stage came, with Yu Ding and a few spirit runes, he could survive for a while, which was enough for Ge Tianlan to come.

As for the monks above the Dacheng stage, Ge Tianlan is useless. However, that kind of old monster, there are not a few in the whole of China, all of them are in the major caves and blessed lands to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, in order to become immortals and attain the Dao, and will not get involved in the earthly world, let alone provoke this behemoth.

What's more, in front of Zhengyi and Heavenly Master Dao, who have been inherited for thousands of years and have practiced the Immortal Realm, any high-level monk will cherish his surname.

Thinking of the beautiful lady's instructions when she was leaving, Li Zhiqiu could guess that her cultivation should be above the middle of the Jindan period, and she could be regarded as a top combat power in today's world.

Deep in the mountains.

In a large hall glowing with blood-red light, rows of wooden shelves are lined up, and wooden plaques are neatly placed on the wooden shelves, and an old man in black with white hair sits cross-legged on a futon in the center.

There were no candles, but a blood-red light appeared in the hall, reflecting the entire hall very clearly.

"Smack."

A crisp sound echoed in the silent hall, and the old man in black looked at the wooden frame on his right, only to see that a wooden sign on it turned into dust and smoke, and with a terrible scream, it melted into the blood-red light.

"Decree Sect Master, the Ghost River has returned to the arms of the God of the Underworld."

"Yes."

A response sounded outside the hall, and the entire hall fell silent again.

"Why bother, alas..."

For a long time, a sigh echoed in the hall, and it didn't stop for a long time.

"Daddy, Daddy."

Just after saying a few words to his grandparents, a milky shout came, and Li Zhiqiu felt a weight on his legs, and there was an extra hanging wombat on it.

"Huihui, why are you here?"

Picking up the little guy, Li Zhiqiu kissed the white and tender face.

"Grandma said that she wanted Huihui to take it... Take..."

After thinking about it for a while, Huihui forgot the words for a while, and her little head turned around looking for something.

"Candles."

Seeing her daughter's anxious appearance, Yuan Yanshan, who was following behind, reminded with a smile.

"Yes, grandma said, I want Huihui to come and get the candles, big and small."

Her hands drew a big circle, and Huihui said with a flushed face.

"Ah Qiu, bring this candle to your mother, and I'm going to the temple later. You also go and say goodbye, so that you can be admitted to a good university in the future. ”

Tong Xianggui handed a red bag with a candle to his grandson, and reminded him by the way.

"Grandma, what about me, what about me."

Hearing that Grandma only told her father, Huihui hurriedly asked a few times, for fear that the other party would not notice her.

"Huihui will also go together, let the Jade Emperor bless our family's Huihui health and happiness."

smiled and touched Huihui's little head, Tong Xianggui's eyes were full of love, she regarded the little guy as her own great-granddaughter.

"Thank you, grandma."

"That's good."

Going home to meet his mother, a group of four walked to the small temple in the village, and Huihui, who was carrying a lantern, ran ahead excitedly, provoking Zhao Lei and Yuan Yanshan to keep instructing. As for Li Ye, after setting off the firecrackers, he went to the small shop in the village to play cards with his friends, and he finally got free, but he couldn't be idle for a moment.

When they came to the small temple, Tong Xianggui, Chen Lihua and others had already arrived, and because it was still early, there were only a large number of them in the temple.

Every time he saw the small temple in the village, Li Zhiqiu was a little speechless.

The small temple in Li Zhai Village is only more than 20 square meters, but it enshrines the Jade Emperor and his two wives who came from nowhere, as well as the Erlang God, the God of Wealth, and the God of Fortune.

For the groundless gods and Buddhas, the simple people just worship a few gods casually, in order to seek spiritual comfort.

The spiritual power entered his eyes, and Li Zhiqiu swept it casually, but found that there was a faint golden light on each statue, thinking that it was the wish power that the villagers had gathered over the years. However, compared with the golden light he saw in the Hugong Hall of Fangyan Mountain, the golden light here was like a small star next to the bright moon, not even a small star, it could only be said to be equivalent to a drop of water in a big river.

Jiaotu, who was lying on his stomach in the spiritual sense, opened his eyelids and looked at them, sneezed disdainfully, and continued to squint his eyes and sleep.

"Daddy, Daddy, who is this?"

After looking at a few idols, Huihui ran to her father's side and pointed to the idol in the middle and asked.

"This is the Jade Emperor."

"Dad, what about these two?"

"These two are the wives of the Jade Emperor."

"Two wives? Daddy, Daddy, why did the Jade Emperor have two wives? Isn't the Jade Emperor's wife the Queen Mother? ”

Huihui, who had watched the cartoon, heard the answer from her father and looked at the two idols curiously.

"This..."

Regarding this question, Li Zhiqiu also didn't know how to answer. Who knows what the people who built the temple thought. It is said that the myths and stories of China are originally a mess, and there is no way to verify who is who.

"Doesn't Dad know either?"

Holding a finger slightly, Huihui looked at her father with wide eyes.

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