It was the middle of the night, the moon and stars were scarce, and the night sky outside Qingyuan Temple was quiet and quiet, and there was no chill of any starlight.

Zhang Yu, who was flying rapidly in mid-air, looked sideways slightly, only to see that the yin and yang of the entire border city were overturned, and infinite yin qi poured out from around Qingyuan Temple, spreading out towards the surrounding of the border city, just like pouring a vat of paint-stained sewage into a clear pond.

Among them, on the one hand, there is the reason why he killed evil ghosts and broke the temple and reversed the formation of heaven and earth.

On the other hand, it was the result of Gao Huan and Zhong Yuling of that gate locking the heaven and earth, trapping the core of Qingyuan Temple, and changing this square inch of heaven and earth.

The formation borrows the momentum, it is to borrow the momentum of heaven and earth, and now that the Dao Gate is falling, there is no great magic power, great mana and the flow of earth immortals, they want to overturn the world in a short time, lock the yin ghosts, in addition to the remnants of the magic weapon of the master, the rest is to borrow the continuous vitality of this city.

Zhang Yu knew that Gao Huan and the two of them used the power of heaven and earth to kill all the yin ghosts in Qingyuan Temple, and in the overall situation, they really benefited one party and eliminated the scourge of yin ghosts.

It's just that the innocence of the people in this city, if they form a general trend, although the yin ghosts are eliminated, the border city, even the adjacent royal city of Chang'an, and even Shaanxi Province will be greatly damaged.

"These monks chose to make a move at this time, which is also the will of heaven in the dark!"

sighed in his heart, Zhang Yu also knew that if they succeeded, as a god of Yin Si, shepherding one side, it would be difficult to measure the merits and demerits, and the results of the Heavenly Dao evaluation of the merits and demerits, Zhang Yu really didn't dare to bet, would he be punished by heaven.

Of course, in the eyes of Zhong Yuling of the Daomen, these will only be exchanged for a sentence "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs"!

Not to mention, whether this move is mixed with the selfishness of the people in the Daomen, at least in Zhang Yu's opinion, there must be, otherwise why would Luo Mingya be so resentful, obviously Gao Huan and Zhong Yuling colluded with each other, but they crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yu had already swept dozens of miles sideways, and came to the construction site where he left, the construction site was quiet and quiet, and after Zhang Yu and Chen Zhi arranged to spread the rumors, the workers moved away from the entrance of the cave and went to other places.

Passing through the entrance of the cave, Zhang Yu came to the majestic Fuhuang, and without stopping, he went straight to the door.

In the middle of the hall, a remnant clay figurine sculpture is mottled, vaguely recognizable as a humanoid appearance, Zhang Yu sighed slightly in his heart after seeing it, but did not hesitate, the yin spirit condensed, and suddenly threw himself into it.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yu came to the middle of the Divine Mansion, the three candles on the case were bright and extinguished, crackling and jumping, from left to right, in turn it was the incense candle, the merit candle, the yin and yang candle, the inch long flame burned quietly, there was no trace of fireworks, from beginning to end, the size of the incense candle was always the same, the candle flame was swaggering, and there was no drop of candle oil falling.

Directly above the desk, there is a statue of a god with a black coat and hat, with a majestic face, which is Zhang Yu's face.

Before standing quietly on the altar, Zhang Yu thought slightly, to crack the Daomen Sumeru Array, and spend time in the border city, the ghost of Qingyuan Temple, let alone let the accumulated hundred years of yin ghost qi rush through the border city, causing mortal casualties, with his current eight-grade Yin Difference divine power, it is really difficult to do.

At the moment, there is only the hope of pinning on the Seven Yin Gods, suppressing the divine power of a city, and cooperating with the divine knowledge of the Yin and Yang Life and Death Book of Heaven and Earth.

After looking at the Shenjian that had turned into an official seal in his hand, and after making up his mind, Zhang Yu did not hesitate, his eyes suddenly bloomed with infinite divine light, and he said in his mouth: "Heaven and earth yin and yang, life and death fortune, open!"

The divine power around the body is surging, like the tide of the spring river, the angry sea is rushing, endless, and constantly surging towards the gods.

Shenjian suddenly levitated, standing in front of Zhang Yu, up and down, like a floating feather.

Bursts of light flashed, like a galaxy gathering in it, and countless figures appeared from the starlight projection, one scene after another, like an audio-visual story playing, recording the trivial and ordinary of mortals, countless pictures connected, alternately covered, synthesized into an eternal text story.

Looking closely, among the thousands of pictures, each scene is composed of thousands of figures, and the figures with vivid expressions and lifelike faces gather in them, forming the appearance of all beings.

Zhang Yu suddenly felt very difficult, the profound and surging divine power on his body poured in, like a Nu River into the sea, the river is mighty and rushing, it is difficult to describe its size, but the sea is immeasurable, even if you have a surging river, the great shore is endless, but once connected to the sea, there will be a big, deep river, and you can't get a glimpse of the breadth and immeasurability of the sea.

But Shenjian is still quietly demonstrating the pictures of all living beings, unhurried, without the slightest movement, even the faces and expressions of the figures on the scrolls are vivid and lovely, as if they are in front of them.

Just when Zhang Yu felt that his divine power was exhausted and his soul was tired and unbearable, the incense candles lit on the desk suddenly brightened, and the light and shadow shone brightly, and it seemed to turn into a sun that was difficult to look at in an instant, illuminating the entire divine mansion brilliant and bright, like daylight.

Stimulated by light and shadow, the picture scroll on the Shenjian suddenly unfolded rapidly, dripping and rotating in mid-air, and the projected picture changed rapidly.

On the picture scroll, mortals experience birth, old age, sickness, and death in an instant, and babies and children croaking to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they complete the cycle of life again and again.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu's heart tightened, and he shouted: "Open!"

Shenjian stopped changing, the picture scroll formed by the light and shadow next to it was still rotating, and the next moment, Shenjian hung lightly, and slowly turned into an ancient scroll, with green air on the scroll, the ink was antique, and the appearance seemed to be simple and like a book.

Zhang Yu, who was full of prostration, did not dare to delay, knowing that with his current divine power, it was difficult to maintain the book of life and death, so he could only seize the time, raise his hands, point to the ancient scroll, and said loudly: "The way of heaven is impermanent, reincarnation is reasonable, I will act for the heavens, follow the law on behalf of the heavens, the ghost door is closed, open!"

As the words fell, the candles of the candles jumped and flickered rapidly, and in an instant, the entire divine mansion was filled with boundless flames, and the flame shouts seemed to be mixed with countless cries and cheers.

The scorching flame is formless and substantial, in it, Zhang Yu did not feel the slightest sense of oppression and burning, Zhang Yu knew that this was the Nine Yin Fire, which was specially designed to burn the soul, because of his own priesthood, this was not affected, otherwise, if the people in the Dao Gate were here, even the earth immortals would be burned clean by this Yin Fire.

The statue of Zhang Yu on the case opened his eyes at this time, and at some point there was a boundless black mist in the Divine Mansion, which spread endlessly, covering the entire Divine Mansion.

When the black mist spread and completely filled this square inch, the true body of the god suddenly turned into a door, on which hung a copper ring of the beast's head, engraved with the inexplicable blood-colored pattern of the lunar calendar, and the howl of ghosts and wolves came from the depths of the door.

Boom, a throbbing sound in the depths of the soul, Senwei was mighty, and the deep doors slowly opened, and an extremely heavy and oppressive breath rumbled out.

The ghost door was closed and opened by Zhang Yu.