The monk spirit is different from the ghost clan, the former is pure and peaceful, and the latter is cloudy and turbid.

What's more, the three flowers on the head are the authentic methods of refining the gods of Xuanmen, and they can only manifest when they are cultivated to an extremely deep realm.

"The primordial god of the human race, he dares to enter the netherworld, and he is not afraid of being torn to pieces!"

What Yan Demon said was ruthless, but the method of escape did not stop, turning into a ray of light and flying out for miles.

I saw another figure appear in front of me, and its momentum was much worse than that of the human race, but it was also the realm of the ghost king.

"Enma, you usually shout for the glory of the battle and death, how can you run faster than a dog today!"

"Montenegro?!"

Enma's complexion changed, and then he sensed the breath of a person, and it was indeed the old rival Black Mountain Ghost King.

Over the years, Enma has bullied it a lot, encroaching on the spiritual land of the Black Mountain Domain and plundering its spiritual treasures.

"Chatter!"

The Black Mountain Monster laughed, urging the Ghost King Yin to smash his head over.

The body of the mountain ghost was taken away, and the physical body that had taken years to condense was still weak and could only be filled by magic weapons.

"Broken!"

Enma urged the only remaining mana, swung the giant axe and slashed out the axe shadow, and only needed to block the ghost king's seal for a moment, and then he could escape.

"Fellow Daoist better stay!"

Zhou Yi Yuanshen cast the Void Escape Method, and appeared behind the Enma in an instant, and the colorful divine light brushed fiercely.

Enma's mana was almost exhausted at this time, and he didn't even have the power to protect his body, so he could only rely on his physical body to resist.

Brush!

The pitch-black armor shattered in an instant, and the ghost king's body cracked several feet long, and purple-black blood continued to flow.

The body of the Ghost King has been transformed into substance, although the internal organs of the meridians are different from those of the human race, and they are also similar flesh and blood.

The body is the boat, the soul is the oar, and if the body is not condensed, it is equivalent to cutting off the road ahead.

The Enma suffered a heavy blow, and the barely condensed mana in his body was scattered, and he said hatefully: "Black Mountain, you dare to collude with the human race, and you are not afraid of becoming a sinner of the ghost race?" ”

"Are you stupid to be the king of ghosts? The ghost clan has always had the final say, so there is no concept of race. ”

Black Mountain urged the Ghost King Seal and smashed it into the head of the Enma one after another.

On the one hand, it is waiting for an opportunity to take revenge and vent the grievances of the past. On the other hand, it is to persecute the Enma, and the original god leaves the physical body.

The body of the mountain ghost was taken away and replaced with the body of the war demon, which was at least much stronger than the body of the original god.

In the heyday of Enma, he could only overwhelm the Black Mountain line, and now he has lost his mana, he is seriously injured, and he has no power to fight back.

In a moment, the body of the ghost king was close to collapse, and if he was beaten again, he would definitely die.

Enma had no choice but to beg for mercy: "I am willing to plant the Yuan Shen Ban!" ”

Zhou Yi had a kind face and said with a smile: "Those who know the times are Junjie!" Please let go of the Yuan Shen and allow this seat to cast spells! ”

Enma's face was ugly, and he was unwilling to let go of the sea of knowledge, allowing the Yuan Shen to be exposed in front of Zhou Yi. The secret path is at your disposal to cast spells and imprison, this king has a heavenly silver secret treasure, and any primordial god curse can be broken.

As long as the mana injury is recovered and the news of Montenegro's collusion with the Terrans is released, the other ghost kings will definitely join forces to avenge themselves.

Zhou Yi faced the unguarded Yuan Shen, and directly took it, and one after another spiritual light fell on the Yuan Shen, and finally formed a spell.

Destroy the gods!

As soon as the ban was completed, Enma sensed that something was wrong.

The prohibition was too domineering, constantly eroding the primordial spirit, and the divine consciousness quickly withered.

"Isn't this a slavery ban?"

"Of course not, how could Poor Dao believe in the descendant of King Yamara, who is the originator of playing with souls!"

Zhou Yi pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the god-destroying ban took effect, directly cutting the demon primordial god into dozens of parts.

"Good stuff!"

Black Mountain opened his mouth and swallowed more than a dozen pieces, turning them into majestic soul power and increasing the power of the primordial gods.

The rest of the Yuan Shen fragments fell on Qing Shan's body and became flame fuel, slowing down the speed of burning the flesh.

A generation of ghost kings has completely fallen so far, and he can't even be reincarnated.

Zhou Yi's mood did not fluctuate, the Qi refining and transforming god cultivators he had killed, either Yuanying or Taiqing, not a hundred but eighty, and the strength of the Enma was not ranked.

After taking a picture of the Enma's body, he found a storage wrench, and the Yuan Shen probed into it.

The first thing I saw was a mountain of spiritual objects in the netherworld, several third-order magic weapons with different effects, a third-order alchemy furnace, and a large pile of classics, magic weapons, and sundries.

Zhou Yi searched one by one with the wonderful doors, and finally found the target from the classics.

[Exercises: Yama said that the Du Xuan Sutra

Grade: Second Order

Characteristic: Celestial Silver

Description: When King Yamamara was refining the incense wishing power, he wrote down his feelings in an essay, and recorded a method of refining the incense wish power into heavenly silver. 】

"Heavenly silver! Qingshan, wait a while, I'll go refine Celestial Silver, or I can save you! ”

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he disappeared and returned to the human world.

Black Mountain looked at Qingshan, who was burned by karmic fire and had no power to fight back, and couldn't help but think carefully.

At this time, he shot and destroyed Qingshan, will he regain his free body?

Qing Shan smiled and said, "Black Mountain Daoyou, most of your Yuan Shen, but you are still with Zhou Daoyou." ”

"Haha! Daoyou laughed. ”

Montenegro snorted and said, "I will once again protect my fellow Daoists so that nothing will happen." ”

At this time.

The ghost king war is over, and the ghost soldiers and players who feel the sense are under the orders of Xuan Chi.

The soldiers are divided into three ways to conquer the remaining ghost towns in the Enma Domain.

60,000 ghost soldiers were not in the battle, and the remaining ghost towns had no power to resist at all.

……

Kunlun view.

After Zhou Yiyuanshen turned around, he came to the ancestral hall.

The Taoist on duty has the strength to draw qi into the body, and he is also a player in the otherworldly battle, but suddenly his soul is sleepy and he falls asleep.

"The incense wish power accumulated for two thousand years should be enough to condense the heavenly silver!"

Zhou Yi looked at his idol, exerted his mana, and pulled out wisps of incense from it.

The divine power of incense belongs to the spiritual objects of Shinto cultivation, similar to the cultivator's refining of spiritual power into mana, and the refining of incense and the desire power of people in Shinto to increase divine power.

The incense wish power is condensed by the prayers and wishes of countless people, contains the will of living beings, and is refined at will, and will be eroded by the incense wish power for a long time.

Therefore, incense is poisonous.

Inferior Shinto exercises can remove fifty percent of impurities and refine them into incense money.

The high-grade Shinto exercises can remove eighty percent of impurities and refine them into incense silver.

The method recorded in the essay of King Yamamara can completely remove the impurities in the power of incense, that is, heavenly silver.

Worship the 2,000-year-old statue of the Kunlun patriarch, and extract 35,000 wisps of incense.

The statue of the patriarch, which was originally shining with divine light, became a little dim, as if it had lost its soul.

Zhou Yi refined the incense power according to the method, and finally turned into a silver-white ball, three taels and five coins of heavenly silver.

[Item: Celestial silver.]

Grade: None

Description: Pure incense wishing power, infinite use. 】

"Items without grade are said to be infinitely useful by the door of many wonders, but they are not simple!"

Zhou Yi cut off a small piece of heavenly silver, and the Yuan Shen moved slightly, and ingested it into the sea of knowledge.

The power of the divine soul operated, and the heavenly silver quickly softened, first becoming a droplet, and then dispersing into a gaseous state, completely integrated into the primordial spirit.

Sanhua, who was originally suffering from a sluggish spell, after refining Tianyin, it was like being moistened and irrigated, restoring a bit of luster.

Zhou Yi sensed carefully, and the speed at which his soul escaped was almost undetectable.

"Sure enough, it works against spells, no wonder the Enma guy is willing to bow down!"

Zhou Yi suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and contacted Qingshan through the divine soul induction.

Opening the gate of the netherworld again, the primordial god was summoned by Qingshan and entered the netherworld.

After only a few moments, Qingshan had become extremely miserable, most of the body of the mountain was burned, and the spirit was extremely weak.

A silver light flashed in Zhou Yiyuan's mind, and the remaining three taels and two coins of heavenly silver fell on the karmic fire.

Soul Burning Body, an inextinguishable karmic fire, the moment it met Tianyin, a few feet high flames burst out, and then slowly dissipated as if its power was exhausted.

Tianyin only had two or three coins left.

"Thank you for your help."

"It doesn't have to be that way!"

Zhou Yi's lips moved slightly, and finally turned back to the human world.

Qingshan pondered for a moment, and then released the game mission.

- Mission: Worship the ghosts!

——Build a ghost temple and worship sincerely, and you can get the blessings of ghosts and gods!

There are no ghosts and gods in the netherworld, let alone Shinto beliefs, and Qingshan is to create a ghost god out of thin air and become a ghost belief.

The blessing of the ghosts and gods is the blessing of magic buffs, similar to the enma's use of blood sea gourds to bless the ghost soldiers under his command.

When refining the ghost god statue, more than a dozen spells are engraved in it, and the player will immediately draw and grant it when worshipping the ghost god.

Qingshan thought through the joints, said goodbye to Black Mountain, and returned to the Heavenly Ghost City.

"Only in war can we quickly gather faith!"

……

Dragon Country.

Zhou Yi left the wooden people to guard and left Kunlun Temple for the first time.

From Kyoto to the south, the first place is Yangshan Palace, which belongs to the representative of the Fu Gong faction of the Dragon National Road Gate.

Its ancestor, Zhenyang Daoren, studied under the Zhengtian Master who opened up the lineage of Fu Seal, and belonged to the only surviving Heavenly Master.

Such as Laoshan and Qingcheng, although they have a strong reputation, they have several layers of relationship with a heavenly master.

After the revival of the aura, the Taoist people of Yangshan Palace found the complete set of talisman seals left by the True Yang Patriarch, and rebuilt the method of talisman seals, and now there are more than a dozen monks who have introduced qi into the body.

Zhou Yi fell into the Yangshan Palace, and appeared directly in the main hall with his escape technique, without attracting anyone's attention.

The main hall is dedicated to the ancestors of the three Qing Daoists, and many Taoist gods.

The incense is full of incense, solemn and solemn.

"Sanqing Dao Ancestor, ranked as a great god, the younger generation suffered from the conspiracy of the bald donkey of Buddhism, and urgently needed Tianyin to save his life. If you borrow incense for the time being, you will definitely be a hundred times more in the future...... Ten times repaid! ”

Zhou Yi bowed to three sticks of incense, and when he saw that no one objected, he used his magic power to capture the power of the incense.

Nine times out of ten, the great gods of these myths and legends have not fallen, maybe they practice in the caves, or they may travel to the heavens.

At this time, it is better to inform the incense in advance, and the province is recorded in a small book.

It is a full 23,000 wisps, refined into two taels of heavenly silver.

The sum of the incense wish power of a temple immortal is not comparable to a statue of the ancestor, in fact, it cannot be counted like this.

The divine power contained in the statue is related to the number of worshippers, the depth of belief of the worshippers, and the time of existence.

The statue of the ancestor of Kunlun Guan exists for 2,000 years, and most of the people who worship are disciples of Guanzhong, and their belief in nature is pious, which is much deeper than the incense of these newly cast statues.

"But that's just the beginning......"

Zhou Yi's figure flashed, and he appeared in the patriarch hall of Yangshan Palace, sacrificing Master Zhengtian and several disciples.

"Fellow Daoist, offended!"

Treating the monks of this realm, Zhou Yi was not so polite, and directly extracted the incense wish power to refine it into heavenly silver.

Yangshan Palace, there are more than a dozen palaces, and there are countless gods and goddesses enshrined.

Thousands of years of inheritance, the amount of incense wish power accumulated is staggering, if it is not for the decline of the middle of the gods, or lost or destroyed, you can get more.

Twelve taels and seven dollars.

Heavy ingots of silver.

Zhou Yi was satisfied, turning into a light and disappearing.

Soon after.

The real person of Yangshan Palace went to worship on incense, and noticed that the light of the statue was dim and the spirit dissipated.

"It's ......"

The Lord is also a monk, and in an instant, he found out that the incense power in the statue had been stolen!

The power of incense is useless to monks, but it is the foundation of a Taoist temple.

The Guan Master cursed: "Where did the thief come from, he actually stole from the Three Ancestors of the Three Invitations, and he is not afraid of being killed by thunder!" ”

Suddenly, his face changed, and he rushed to the ancestral hall, and sure enough, there was no incense wish of the true yang of the first day master and the ancestor master, and there was no trace left!

This is even more serious than the theft of the Sanqing Patriarch, and only through the incense power in the statue can the Upper Realm Patriarch be communicated.

In recent years, Kunlun Guanniu has been angry, not because the ancestor Chixiao frequently went to the lower realm, and the incense power of Yangshan Palace was gone, and the possibility of directly cutting off contact with the ancestor was directly cut off.

"Damn! Damn it! I'm going to catch you! ”

……

At this time, Zhou Yi had already arrived at the next destination, Biyun Temple.

Biyun Temple has been a holy place of Buddhism since 3,000 years ago, and in the Kaiyuan period of the Dajing Dynasty, it was hit by the Dragon Emperor, and the believers have been reduced.

After several generations of abbots, all of whom were Buddhist monks, Biyun Temple was operated as the first temple in the north.

After the revival of the aura, Buddhism at this time is extremely difficult, because the aura of heaven and earth contains yin and evil, orthodox Buddhist practice is easy to fall into the devil.

Zen Master Miaohong, the abbot of Biyun Temple, claimed to have dreamed of the ancestor preaching the Dharma, modifying the Buddhist scriptures, turning the Tao into a Buddha, and turning the Taoist Sect to practice.

It's a pity that I can only find ordinary exercises, and my cultivation speed is much slower than that of the top secret scriptures, and now my strength is greatly behind that of the Daomen.

Zhou Yi appeared in the main hall of Biyun Temple, which was dedicated to Amitabha.

Three feet high golden body, sitting on the lotus platform, overlooking the world.

In the face of this great power of Buddhism, he did not have the slightest politeness, and directly used his mana to extract the power of incense.

"Why are there only three hundred wisps?!"

Zhou Yi frowned, even if it was a newly cast Buddha statue, it would be at least a hundred years old.

The Buddha Gate before the revival of the aura was several times more prosperous than the Daomen, and the accumulated incense and mental power was only a lot more.

A Buddha horn sounded in the back.

"Amitabha, the donor came uninvited, I don't know what is going on?"

Zhou Yi turned around and saw a young monk, about twenty or thirty years old, with a ring scar on his head and wearing a golden robe.

The face of the monk is ordinary, only a pair of eyes, the vicissitudes of life are profound, and it is not at all like that of a young man.

Zhou Yi Yuanshen swept over the monk, penetrated the inside and outside, looked slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Poor Dao Chixiao, I don't know the master's name?" ”

"Blazing Skies...... Blaze ......"

The monk muttered to himself, only feeling that the name was familiar, but he couldn't think of it: "The poor monk's name is Miaole, and he is a guest monk of Biyun Temple." ”

"It turned out to be a Zen master of Miaole, and the poor Taoist asked for advice ...... Buddhism"

The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth curled, and he pointed over, and the five elements of thunder shone brightly.

"Amitabha!"

Miao Lekou proclaimed the Buddha's name, the Buddha light around the body shone, and the back of the head manifested a round of treasure light.

The five elements of thunder fell on the Buddha's light, and the murmurs of countless people faintly sounded, and the thunder was annihilated and neutralized.

"The Dharma is boundless, and there is a shore to turn back! The donor's murderous intention is too heavy, and the path is unfavorable! ”

"When you practiced the poor path, your ancestors were not born yet!"

Zhou Yi's five fingers bluffed, the power of the thunder law suddenly soared tenfold, and the thick thunder of the bucket was like a dragon python pounced on the monk.

Miaole's face changed slightly, his hands were folded, and the Buddha light on his body became more and more intense, dyeing his skin and clothes red gold.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

Thunder fell.

Thundered!

The Buddha's light was about to be extinguished, but he saw wisps of pitch-black demonic energy, spreading on the Buddha's light like a spider's web.

In the blink of an eye, the demonic energy became heavier, and the Buddha's light turned into pitch-black demonic light!