Chapter 80: King's Landing
"Mount Tai is the ancestor of the mountains, the ancestor of the five mountains, the heir of the Emperor of Heaven, and the house of the gods!" - "The Three Sects Source Stream Search God Encyclopedia"
Sword Pavilion World, Sword Pavilion.
The old man in Mai closed his eyes and recuperated, "Master Wan, the time has come." ”
The swordsman who was accompanying him said respectfully, "That one has already found the spirit witch in the Qing Ming and anchored the direction, and the king will come to the Qing Ming on the same day." ”
"In this way, the great sacrifice of the past life can be executed, and the last layer of the ghost capital's blockade barrier, the blue underworld, will also be broken, and the direction of the ghost capital will have nothing to hide!"
"It's hard to find the spirit witch of the green shadow," the old man said without moving his lips, "which one is helping you?" ”
"This ......" The sword master behind him hesitated for a moment and said the name, "Qi Qi Wan Shi is Chenyue's Yin Master."
"Ho, the eyes of the year...... Could it be that you saw something again?" the old man opened his cloudy eyes, "Since the establishment of the Chenyue Sect, although the Tianjiao who has reached the Star Circle Mirror is rare, to be honest, it has accumulated a lot for so many years, but only the Sui Zheng Yuan Realm, after Gu Lun Oh and Chu Daoshi, no one has arrived for a while, until Yin Lingxiu is born. ”
"It's so unpredictable......
The sword master who was accompanying him listened quietly, not daring to interrupt the old man's words, this old man who was about to decay was one of the only three remaining masters in the Sword Pavilion, Wan Jiansheng.
"Let the children get ready, the door of the ghost capital is about to open. ”
"Obey the teacher's orders!"
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In the green underworld, Di Zi'an knelt deeply, as if his heart had a soul, broken kneeling, but praised loudly,
"The sky is a greedy wolf, a yang star monarch, a giant gate in the sky, a sound star in the earth, and a heavenly chong lucun. ”
"Greetings to the Prince!"
And above the nine heavens, the figure on the throne in the scorching sun has completely walked out of the scorching sun at this time, as if from the myth to reality, from the legend to the earth, the boundless light and heat behind him spread to all things in the world, at this moment, there is no day and night in this world, because the scorching sun completely erupted, the extremely powerful and vast light curtain shrouded the sky above the entire planet, the violent sweep of the visible and invisible magic, the rules were disordered, the gravity collapsed, and new rules came.
Just as when demons ravaged the world and ignited the fire of the world, the old rules collapsed, and the green underworld ushered in a new and absolute domination at this moment.
The sublime conceptual rules covered the original laws of the world, and the figure of the emperor's crown came out of the light that bloomed in the void, and his face was blurred, but just its existence made this world feel the absolute majesty and oppression of suffocation.
Brilliant as the sun of the nine heavens, without any warning, like the figure of the demon god is reflected in the life horizon of everything in the world that opens the spiritual wisdom,
More dazzling than the stars, deeper than the abyss, behind the figure, is the separation of the yin and yang worlds,
The true god came to earth, and before a moment, all these scenes only existed in the vision of Di Zi'an alone, but when he completed the Taishan Mansion Sacrifice and anchored the coordinates of the Qing Ming for the Lord of the Mansion, it was only for a moment that all the creatures in this world, whether living or dead, were no longer in their own hands.
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On the wilderness, the ghostly city, red silk on the ground, all the buildings in the entire city are covered with gorgeous red silk, and the residents of the city wander in a daze, not knowing the time and month.
Death turns into a ghost, and there is no transcendence.
Such days should have lasted, until one day, someone descended to eliminate demons and cleanse the entire city, or the little Lori of the half-step ghost king will finally go one day further and become a real ghost king, then this place is the place where he ascended the throne, and all the ghosts under him will be promoted.
But obviously, it will not be now, or it should be far away.
The pigtailed little Lori sat at the head of the city as usual, her little feet were upturned, and when she went out of the city that day, she didn't get anything to make her sulk for a while, and when she returned to the city, she turned all those wandering merchants into hanged ghosts, and because of this, no ghost dared to enter her city anymore.
"It's so boring, it's so boring," little Lori held her cheeks in boredom, "When is this day going to be a head-"
Before the words fell, the extremely prosperous light bloomed from the far east, the heaven and the earth were broken, the sun and the moon were lightless, the aura of the whole world was boiling in an instant, the sky and the world were bright, countless wandering ghosts were burned into ashes in an instant, and the little Lori's eyes widened,
"This, what is this?" The whole city collapsed in an instant, and all the buildings turned into red silk flowing with blood, protecting the little Lori, but seventy percent of the red silk on it was inevitably ignited, and the little Lori let out a crumor-like scream, and the city residents, the group of cute Teletubbies ushered in the catastrophe in an instant,
And that's just the beginning.
All the ghosts, at the same moment, saw that in the light of the far east, the figure that came out, wearing a nine-fold crown, a pure black dress with sleeves fluttering, his face was blurred in the light, and his body exuded an aura that absolutely did not belong to the mortal world.
What's even more terrifying is that ninety percent of the lives in the Qing Netherworld at this time are ghosts, and when facing that figure, some kind of influence from a higher latitude and a deeper level affects their minds, which is an absolute horror triggered from a conceptual perspective!
Taishan Mansion Jun is a personification of Mount Tai Mountain God, the emperor of Dongyue, East, not only refers to the direction, but also refers to the extreme sublime in the world, and the Jade Emperor's jade actually refers to the same sublime! So if someone thinks that the so-called Taishan Mansion is just a mountain god, and dare to disrespect it, it is the greatest death in the world, this god, in the Oriental mythology, the status of the respect, enough to compare with the Jade Emperor!
And for the ghosts and gods, Taishan Mansion Jun is the existence they dare not provoke the most, its priesthood is in charge of the underworld, governing ghosts, breaking the yang during the day, and breaking the yin at night, which is the righteous god who justly judges the two worlds of yin and yang!
Such an existence can suppress almost all the ghosts in the world just by the power attached to the concept, not to mention that it is also a world god whose beliefs are spread all over the countless worlds! One of the gods worshiped by Jialan is also unimaginably powerful in itself.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the true god of Yin Lingxiu made a move to sweep away all the phases of the entire world, and it is not too difficult for the righteous gods of the world.
And at this time, all the ghosts in this world are like encountering natural enemies, unable to restrain and unable to resist prostrate on the ground, the heaven and the world, who else is the figure erupted with mighty majesty, from the beginning, did not hide their own arrival, with the strongest posture to the mortal, to give all the ghosts and evil spirits the most painful blow.
Even the real heavy blow, because the light flame is even the unintentional influence of the gods, it also kills almost seventy percent of the ghosts that are not ranked in the rank in an instant, just like the breath of the strong is like a hurricane of despair for the weak, this is the strongest who just exists, and makes the weak usher in the catastrophe.
“...... Instantly, the bliss of death. ”
The voice was indifferent and emotionless, and the gods looked at the world, at the mountains and rivers above it, at the creatures and ghosts, and then judged all things equally with absolute justice.
The seven days of the ghost capital have fallen,
The Great Sacrifice of the Dead, Kai.