Chapter 141: I, God, Count, Pay 36

Although the doors have fallen a lot, there are a lot of things at the bottom of the box.

Everyone worked together to resist the magic weapon, and they could barely resist it.

Qi Yuan put away his mobile phone, looked at the demon who came and nodded.

Demons are natural spirits and have merits, and they are the most experienced in dealing with these evil spirits.

888 glanced at the evil spirits in Xishan, and he could earn back a lot of great merit by cleaning up these things.

In the end, he let the demon solve it, which obviously wanted to fill the account for Wu Xun's merits.

The demon mobilized the power of merit, and the soft brilliance was like a large net woven gently, unconsciously surrounding these evil spirits.

"Broken."

The cold words fell, and the soft brilliance instantly burst into a dazzling golden light of merit.

The evil spirits who were surrounded by the golden light of merit let out a terrible scream, which made everyone present feel miserable when they heard it.

Soon the golden light of merit disappeared, and the soft brilliance faintly gathered around the demon.

The evil spirit dissipated, and the people in the round hall came to their senses.

"Thank you, senior."

Everyone thanked the demon.

Didn't this senior lose his mind and be suppressed in the valley of Miao? When did you regain your sanity?

Yuan He looked at the demon following Qi Yuan's side and sighed secretly.

The Mandate of Heaven is a pleasing thing, and when it is protected by the Heavenly Dao, good things will naturally be arranged in front of it, and strong luck can often turn danger into a disaster.

But the Mandate of Heaven is also a fateful thing, the Heavenly Seal, the Demon, the merit is added, and it also points to Mingyu's cultivation for advancement. Now that the seal of Xishan has been destroyed, it is self-evident what the Mandate of Heaven wants Mingyu to do.

Yuan He watched his apprentice grow up, how could he be willing to let him die because of his destiny.

The evil spirit was eliminated, and Qi Yuan and the people of the Xuanmen continued to move forward.

Once you enter the gate, there is no light at all, and the environment where you can't see your fingers is more intimidating.

The brilliance emitted by the Celestial Seal barely illuminated the surroundings, and it became the only source of light.

Behind the bronze gate is a larger rotunda, and once again a large door stands in the way.

The demon motioned for Qi Yuan to press the mechanism, and a stone door on the wall turned, and a passage leading to the underground appeared.

"When the seal of the West Mountain is broken, it is a catastrophe, and each of us has nowhere to escape.

Please also do your best to prevent the Ghost King from breaking the seal. ”

The person from the Special Administration said sincerely.

In the face of these words, everyone remained silent, and they usually registered with the Authority. Do a favor once in a while.

The people in the Special Administration Bureau are right, once the Ghost King comes out, everyone will be in trouble. But if they really put their lives into it for this, many people are unwilling.

It's also Xuanmen, full of idiots.

Xuanmen's righteous style is often the reason why all sects and factions admire it.

At the end of the narrow and long passage was no ordinary ghost, it was two thousand-year-old ghost kings.

Although the demon predecessors don't know why they appear here, the strength of the demon king is not enough to see.

Qi Yuan's strong luck merit was known to everyone present, and it was tacit.

The people of the Mandate of Heaven and the Dao of Heaven are all concerned about this, so it can be seen that this trip to the West Mountain has long been beyond the scope of their strength.

The people of the Xuanmen had already taken the lead in entering the passage, and the people of the Special Administration looked at the people present with expressionless faces.

If you don't go, you have to go, and if you run away without a fight, no one will want to gain a foothold in the cultivation world.

Tianjimen followed Xuanmen, and Master Puji also followed with his disciples.

Watching everyone enter, the Special Administration personnel broke off and walked into the passage.

The passage was narrow and pitch black, and everyone had different thoughts, and they didn't know how long it took to suddenly open up.

The huge gossip map is engraved on the ground, and the place where the ghost king is held in the heart of the gossip array is no longer the ghost king.

The yin-yang stone suppressed on the top is now only the yin side.

Yin-Yang Stone has lost its effect.

Different from the feeling of the cloudy wind outside, the center of the underground seal of the West Mountain is somewhat dry and refreshing.

After all, it was once a treasure land of feng shui, and there is still a little bit of its original appearance since the suppression.

"I'll count, this one is not enough to divide evenly."

"It's the Ghost King!"

Mu Shu was dressed in a dark robe, full of evil spirits, and looked at everyone present with a hideous face, and his eyes were fierce.

"Then give me this, I'll let you have a few."

Another ghost king appeared around the demon and licked his lips after speaking, looking impatient.

Dressed in red, full of ghosts, but he looks delicate, and he looks a little bit like a beautiful man.

"That's for you, and this one has to be mine."

The black-clothed ghost king stared at Qi Yuan, his eyes were presumptuous, the Chosen Son was a great supplement.

The speed was extremely fast, and as soon as the words fell, he grabbed the monk at hand.

"Ahh

"Hiss~"

The monk's exclamation and the black-clothed ghost king's painful voice rang out one after another.

In a hurry, the monk directly launched the five thunder talismans in exchange, and the five thunderbolts fell, and although Mu Shu dodged quickly, he was still injured by the thunder.

Eat pain loosen the grasp of the monk, appetizers are hot.

"Mushu, you are like this, it is better to give it to me."

The red-clothed ghost king sneered, grabbed the monk on the side and directly began to absorb the monk's essence.

"Is it delicious?"

The red-clothed ghost king looked happy, he had been suppressed by the seal for so long, and finally opened the meal again.

Qi Yuan stood beside the red-clothed ghost king with a smile and spoke.

Finding someone approaching, the red-clothed ghost king instinctively attacked Qi Yuan, grabbing the monk in his hand and trying to distance himself from Qi Yuan.

"Who are you?"

A little merit from Qi Yuan's fingertips condensed into Jin Mang, and Jin Mang shot through the wrist of the red-clothed ghost king Wu Ling, and then obediently returned to Qi Yuan's fingertips.

The red-clothed ghost king held his wrist and looked at Qi Yuan's eyes and began to be afraid.

Qi Yuan's cultivation didn't take him seriously at all, and the Son of Destiny who didn't grow up was a fart.

Just let it go.

But it was the person he didn't pay attention to and directly gave him a slap in the face.

"Wu Ling, be cautious."

Mu Shu has suffered the loss of spirit runes in arresting people one after another, but Wu Ling is better than him, at least a few bites.

But he was injured by the power of merit, and now the hole the size of his thumb can't be filled with ghost energy.

As soon as the two broke through the seal, they saw a group of people coming to deliver food, but they didn't want to suffer losses one after another.

The red-clothed ghost king's words Qi Yuan didn't pay attention to it at all, and glanced at the monk who was paralyzed on the ground.

The monk received Qi Yuan's gaze and came to his senses.

Now my mind is full of one thought, live.

Not only him, but he also saw with his own eyes the power of the spirit rune and the strength of the ghost king.

The eyes of everyone looking at the spirit talisman in Yuxiang's hand became more and more eager.

"Mingyu Daoyou, I'll change the spirit talisman, and I'll give you a lifetime of work! Please exchange it for me. ”

"Me too, I'll change too!"

"And me, I'll change it too, don't rob your TM!"

Soon, one by one, the Heavenly Dao oath was established, and the person who got the spirit talisman relaxed slightly.

A bunch of people were going crazy around a sack.

In this situation, the spirit rune is the last straw.