Qiantang County has turned into a ghost in the world, and with the infestation of ghosts, it continues to break into various houses, and every household screams and shouts.

A large number of city dwellers ran wildly in the night, but as soon as they escaped from their homes, they were confronted by even more terrifying ghosts and gods outside.

A ghost shaking a wand of the Dead cried and laughed.

"In the first life of the yang world, it is up to you to hurt the heavens and harm. ”

"The cycle of life and death, who has been spared through the ages. ”

Even if the ghost god was not killed, but just passed by, mortals died like ants at their feet.

Two twin demons grinned and stood in front of the door of a large family, and the left head asked, "Are you here too?"

The head on the right immediately replied, "It's coming, it's coming!"

Looking through the open door, I saw that it was full of corpses, and blood flowed profusely.

Dozens of members of the family, all of whom died at the hands of evil spirits.

"Ghosts! There are ghosts everywhere!" A shirtless man who had just escaped from his bed was completely frightened by the scene of ghosts running rampant in the city and shadows in the sky.

"Jade Emperor, Buddha, who will play the ball with us!" The man with his family and his family looked at the shackles in front of him, and the ghost god who was several feet tall stepped forward, and the courage to run was gone, and he fell directly to the ground, trembling and desperately praying for the blessing of the immortal Buddha.

At this time, a sound like heavenly fairy music played behind the sky, attracting the attention of all the desperate people and ghosts and demons in Qiantang County.

When he raised his head, he saw a picture scroll of gods passing over Qiantang County, which had fallen into the jurisdiction of Emperor Taishan.

The vast mana fluctuations and the light of the primordial gods shrouded it, making the ghosts, gods and demons all frightened and stopped what they were doing.

"Roar!" the tiger and leopard-like demon let out a roar of rage.

"Who?" asked Chaotian, wrapped in chains and shackles that locked countless souls and people.

"Under the rule of Emperor Taishan, who dares to be presumptuous!" Standing in the center of the city, the ghost god who was crying and laughing with a mourning stick in his hand carried out the name of Emperor Taishan.

And from the sky, there was a sneer: "Emperor Taishan has long been dead, you lonely ghosts who have passed away for thousands of years, don't be delusional and can come back." ”

The ghost god with the wand of the dead was furious: "Bold mortal ......"

But the man didn't listen to the second half of the ghost's words, and the white light of the god map swept through the sky, hitting down like a huge wave, rushing across the entire street.

The ghosts and gods holding the Soul Stick were dragged in with dozens of ghosts on the street, and they immediately appeared again on the ink-colored scroll.

In the past, it may have been an opponent that Taoist Wang Qi could not match, but its true body had already passed away with Emperor Taishan a thousand years ago, and now the returning strength has not recovered two or three points, where is the opponent of Taoist Wang Qi who is in his peak state.

The grand Heavenly Palace Kagura played again, and all the ghosts, gods and monsters were captured.

On the main streets, alleys, and courtyards of Qiantang County, all the ghosts and creatures slowly walked out as if they had fascinated their minds, and in the ingestion of the white light, they were swallowed into the Shenjun Heavenly Music Diagram.

And then he became part of the picture scroll of God.

As more and more haunted house demons were devoured, the Shenjun Heavenly Music continued to refine the sanity and power of these demons and demons through this divine music originating from the Heavenly Palace, and the power of the divine map rotating in the sky also continued to become stronger.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the divine map is getting bigger and bigger, and even covers half of the county seat of Qiantang County.

After the ghosts and demons inside were refined, they turned into various images, the evil ghosts became fairy children, the female ghosts became Gong'e, the ghosts and gods became the gods and heavenly soldiers, and the music of the Shenjun Tian music became more and more powerful.

Daoist Wang Qi is using this method to plunder the power that originally belonged to Emperor Taishan, so that the divine map is gradually transformed towards the corner of the Heavenly Palace.

In the end, the divine figure stopped at the Ghost Bo Temple.

This is the original Qiantang County County Office, the ghosts and ghosts inside are still in a sluggish state, and the county order, county officer, and errand who are kneeling like sinners in shackles below are also as pale as gold paper, looking like a person tied with paper.

But at the moment when the divine figure arrived at the Ghost Uncle Palace, the Ghost Uncle seemed to feel something and raised his head suddenly.

The big seal in his hand ingested ten thousand ghosts, and when he pressed it, he saw that the originally simple county government suddenly expanded, turning into a black and oppressive palace group floating, and one by one the evil ghosts continued to fly out of the big seal, turning into yin soldiers and ghosts and gods to guard all corners of the ghost palace.

"Whoever comes, report your name!"

At this moment, Taoist priest Wang Qi's face also became solemn.

This ghost is an ancient god, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary gods and ghosts.

Even if it is long dead, there is not one in ten who has returned now.

Wang Qiyuan God revealed his body in the picture scroll of the gods, sitting in the center of the scroll like an immortal, surrounded by priests and heavenly soldiers, sitting on the head of the clouds and overlooking the ghost hall below.

"Mortal Monk!

The ghost uncle raised his head in a princely robe and pointed to the sky: "Wang Qi, the return of Emperor Taishan is a number of days, how can you go against the sky?"

"Don't hurry down and follow Emperor Taishan to the sky. ”

Standing in the main hall, surrounded by thousands of Yin soldiers, ghosts and gods, Wang Qi, who carried the priests and heavenly soldiers in the sky, seemed to form two completely different sides, and at this moment, the eyes of the two sides were on the same page, and it was like the collision of heaven and earth.

Taoist priest Wang Qi sneered: "Who set the number of days? If it is the number of days set by Emperor Taishan, then what if I go against the sky today?"

"Tonight, Emperor Taishan doesn't want to leave the world with this Lin'an Mansion!"

"If he wants to forcibly take these tens of millions of Li people away, and return with the help of endless life and soul luck, someone can beat the soul of Emperor Taishan away in ancient times, and today the poor Dao can pull him down from the throne again. ”

Ghost Bo is an ancient god, where can he stand such wild words, and he is furious: "Ignorance!

"Mortal Monk King Seven!

When he raised his hand, the Ghost Bo Divine Seal swept through the ten thousand black divine lights and rose up, heading towards the heavenly divine map.

Sitting in the picture scroll of God, Wang Qi in the center of the sea of clouds raised his hand, the sun and the moon rotated in the scroll, the light shone for dozens of miles, and the grand music became a little louder again, echoing in the whole world.

The power of black and white intertwined, engulfing everything, and those who watched the scene felt that all light was gone, and nothing could be seen again.

The divine diagram covering the sky slowly pressed down, and the Ghost Bo Hall rose in the sky, and the two giants collided together.

The Ghost Bodian wanted to smash the Divine Diagram alive, but the Divine Diagram locked the Ghost Bodian to death, and even gradually devoured the Ghost Bodian Palace.

The black princely robe on the ghost uncle's body fluttered, and his body soared like a god and demon, and he pulled out the bronze sword at his waist and stabbed towards Wang Qi, and thousands of ghosts, gods, and yin soldiers behind him swept towards the sky and clouds.

Wang Qipan sat on the head of the clouds, and countless heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals behind him greeted the thousands of ghosts, gods, and yin soldiers of the other party below.

Raising his hand, a long banner spun out from his body, and suddenly rose to a hundred feet, resisting the bronze sword of the ghost uncle.

With a blow from both sides, the power penetrated the sky and shook out, and the ghost uncle's eyes were cold, and he threw out a big seal, turning into a mountain and smashing down towards the Taoist.

And the palm that the Taoist priest had just raised fell again, and he saw that the great sun of heaven and earth in the painting turned into a fireball and fell, directly burning the sky red and drowning the ghost uncle.

At the same time, the Shenjun Tianluo Diagram gradually engulfed the Ghost Uncle Palace, completely trapping the Ghost Uncle and thousands of ghosts and gods in the diagram.

After a fierce battle, the heavenly soldiers and generals in the painting gradually defeated the ghost and god yin soldiers of the ghost uncle, and the ghost uncle finally fell into the siege and was suppressed by Wang Qi in the painting.

After swallowing so many ghosts and gods and even ancient gods and ghosts, at this moment, the Shenjun Tianluo music map also underwent a wonderful change, and the earth under the cloud head slowly derived, and the power of the ghost boy suppressed under the earth was gradually extracted.

The original ghost hall also fell on the ground and turned into a city, and the space inside became larger.

There is even a kind of appearance of the immortal domain, after all, the Laoshan Sanqingguan is the inheritance of the ancient immortals, which is based on the divine map as the method of the original gods, and it is itself made of imitation of the immortal domain.