Influenced by Bai Ruosu or the Three Laws.

Yan Jing had always believed that the Shinto people were the enemies that needed to be eliminated the most at the moment, and the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons were only the manipulators behind the scenes, and they were not able to directly intervene in the present world for the time being.

Now it seems that this is not the case.

As a judge of the underworld, Cui Yu has obviously sensed a deeper crisis.

There is a reason why Shinto people are called parasites.

Without forcing his way forward, Yan Jing stayed where he was, watching as the members of the Shinto Sect were defeated one after another in the siege of the soldiers of the Underworld.

When a fake god encounters a real ghost of Hades, there is no possibility of victory.

It was also at this time that Yan Jing, who possessed the statue of the Dragon and Tiger Yama, vaguely sensed that some kind of change was taking place in the entire spiritual world.

The golden and brilliant Lingxiao Treasure Hall in the distance has been covered with a layer of gray and black halo at some point.

The wall pillars are seriously eroded, glowing with dark yellow, and the eaves and pavilions are even more trembling, as if a vicious beast is about to get out of trouble.

Seeing that the Shinto people were about to fail, this spiritual realm created by them was obviously difficult to maintain the light on the surface, and what was hidden under this fairy realm could no longer be suppressed.

The layers of snow and white clouds that spread throughout the spirit realm were stained with a gloomy black, and the source of these changes seemed to be the powerful invasion of Hades.

It was only at this moment that Yan Jing truly saw how terrifying the power of the underworld, which had been worshiped by tens of millions of people and had enjoyed the power of this majestic belief for hundreds of years, once it really made up its mind to eradicate anyone.

The Shintoists who had almost forced Yan Jing out of their last resort were being crushed by them in a devastating manner.

The heroic Erlang God was slashed to the ground by the judge Zhong Kui with a sword, the crown on his head was cut off by half, and he struggled to get up, but he was pierced through his throat by a sword, his eyes bulged violently, and several of his Tong Ren turned more than once.

Eventually, it turned into a puddle of black water and fell from its eye sockets.

The lotus flowers in the Yao Pond withered and withered, and the black water below began to boil, and the deformed corpses that had been left behind seemed to be undergoing some kind of change.

These monsters, which were supposed to be used to suppress the city, are being given a new mission.

The Four Heavenly Kings quickly collapsed under the siege of black and white impermanence and the day and night wandering gods, the sword was broken like plastic, the treasure umbrella was torn apart, and the fierce beast sable was gnawed off half of its head by the night wandering god before it could exert its might.

At the same time, the white jade covered bridge in the Yao Pond began to collapse, and countless fragments fell into the lotus pond, turning into a viscous thick slurry, pouring into all the deformed corpses.

Taiqingzi and Marshal Tianpeng were besieged.

The diamond circle in the former's hand was broken, and several blood holes were poked out by the judge's pen, and the mystical runes ran through it, completely sealing him.

The latter seemed to be planning to mutate into an evil form, but before he could break out, Di Ting stepped into the air, and with a blow of Mount Tai, he easily suppressed the canopy under him.

At this point, the Shinto people were completely destroyed, and the Yaochi Wonderland also began to collapse from this moment, and the branches and leaves on the peach tree all withered.

Shinto had already collapsed hundreds of years ago in the invasion of extraterritorial heavenly demons.

What Yan Jing and the others saw at the moment was nothing more than the complete collapse of the illusion created by the Shinto people.

Parasites live on the host's body, sucking on its flesh and blood, and seem to dominate, but in fact the host is the real existence that dominates everything, if the parasite is still useful, it will be kept, and now they are waste, and they do not need to supply them with any energy.

"Royal!"

Cui Yu, who had already been prepared, suddenly stepped forward and shouted in his mouth.

Without the slightest hesitation, the underworld generals quickly retreated to Cui Yu's side, and the barrier around them was unfurled, and in the passage supported by the bull head and horse face, there was even more majestic underworld energy pouring down with the Huangquan River, surrounding all the soldiers, including Yan Jing.

"Guard your mind, don't be affected by external objects, the guy hiding in this spiritual realm is about to appear!"

Zhong Kui stood on the ground with a calm expression.

The moment the words fell, Yan Jing's eyes as he looked at the Shinto people couldn't help but narrow, and his brows furrowed.

Considering the repair of the halberd fragments before, although he did not participate in the battle, he still paid attention to these defeated fallen god believers, thinking that if he had the opportunity, he might be able to go up and collect the fallen god fragments that were scattered after their deaths.

However, the results were unexpected.

Instead of overflowing with the energy of the fallen gods, the corpses of the Shinto people began to shrink under the influence of some unknown force.

The limbs were pressed into the torso, the skulls were crushed, and every member of the Shinto sect was squeezed into a twisted mass of flesh in just a few seconds, not to mention the fallen god fragments that Yan Jing needed, they were afraid that they would not even be able to save their souls.

The branches and leaves of the peach tree are still falling.

The bare trunk was bloated, and the surface was bumped with a large number of disgusting sarcomas.

The clear blue sky was torn apart, leaving only strange clusters of light scattered everywhere, casting a strange phosphorescence, and the surrounding white clouds were dyed black in the blink of an eye, and then gradually hardened, emitting the stench of decay.

The wings of the nose fluttered.

Yan Jing smelled the rancid stench and looked around.

In the blink of an eye, the world became a horrible hell of despair and death.

Lu Wu's golden eyes and the premonition of insects kept warning, Yan Jing raised his eyes and looked ahead, and what he saw was the devastated land, and the ruins of the collapsed palace could be faintly seen, buried in it, and the corpses that were difficult to identify or count!

Although most of them were only craggy skeletons, Yan Jing still found something that clearly retained their original appearance and could confirm the identity of the original owner.

Scattered among the ruins, the half-broken Linglong Pagoda is full of rust and bloodstained red tassel spears; The hammer chisel and round mirror that I had seen from Lei Gong and Dianmu before were covered with dust and broken bone powder; Corroded crowns, bright yellow dragon robes......

This is clearly the battlefield where Shinto was once slaughtered by extraterritorial heavenly demons!

No wonder the people of Hades are so cautious.

Yan Jing had seen the same scene once in the hanging garden of the Kunlun Mountain Range, but there was still a sealed valley sitting there, and all that was left here was monstrous anger and obscure energy.

The people of Hades will cooperate with the barriers created by the Yellow Springs River and suffer a violent impact.

From the murmurs of darkness, the whispers of madness, and the piercing music of the halo of light in the sky, as if singing, and like the most vicious curses, insults, to welcome a certain being.

It didn't take long for the surrounding Huangquan River to begin to show signs of drying up, and even the generals of the underworld seemed to be inevitably suppressed in this extreme environment, relying on a few judges to mobilize the energy of the underworld to resist this first wave of offensive.

This is a different space, there is no sealed domain gate that can resist the extraterritorial heavenly demons, let alone in the Wangxiang Platform in the Xudu City, where it is receiving the infusion of faith energy all the time, and it is also an adventure for the underworld to break into this place itself.

It is precisely because of this that there will be a strong support passage on the bull head and horse side, otherwise the space passage will be cut off, and the strength of the soldiers who have lost the support of the underworld will immediately drop significantly.

"Uh~"

The Si Cheng of the Three Law Divisions was the first to be affected, and the weaker Tai Yu was in pain in the face of the overwhelming mental impact, and the other two Si Cheng were not in a good state.

Without the support of the Xudu, relying on the power of the underworld alone is obviously not enough for them to resist the erosion of the extraterritorial heavenly demons.

In fact, it was not only them, but the faces of the generals of Hades were also ugly at this time.

For these underworld generals who have no physical body and use the divine soul as the source of power, the damage from the soul level is the most troublesome, and the decline of the former Shinto is largely due to the lack of a suitable way to deal with the extraterritorial heavenly demons in a short period of time.

"Be sure to survive this offensive, the target will be there soon."

Cui Yu stepped forward, holding the judge's pen and drawing talismans in the void, creating layers of protective barriers.

Despite their precautions, the outbreak of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon exceeded their expectations.

Suddenly, thinking that there was an extraterrestrial visitor in the team who could not receive the support of the energy of the underworld, Cui Yu was busy preparing to give Yan Jing a few more layers of blessings, but when he turned around, he found that although the latter's face was a little pale, it was obviously not affected too much.

What's more, Cui Yu actually saw a layer of light golden streamer with the power of faith around the person in front of him......

How is this possible?

You must know that even the soldiers of the underworld can't mobilize the power of faith so easily, they can only passively get the relevant amplification, even people at his level can't directly fight against the evil soul erosion with the power of faith!

The visitor in front of him is clearly just a human being.

Where did he get the power of faith?

"How the hell did you do that?"

Cui Yu didn't hide it, asked directly, and asked again without waiting for Yan Jing to answer,

"To what extent, and how effective is the defense?"

"I can single-handedly descend on the capital city, naturally I have some means to press the bottom of the box, if it is only the current strength, I think I can hold on for a while, as for how to do it......"

The Dragon and Tiger Yama is like the foundation of Yan Jing's life other than the Tiger Jiao's relics, so it naturally has to be kept secret, after all, this also involves the Divine Way to some extent, and Yan Jing doesn't know the attitude of the Underworld towards the True Divine Dao.

"If you can hold out long enough, we'll probably have to rely on you one more time."

Rather than spending time figuring out how Yan Jing did it now, Cui Yu was obviously more concerned about his abilities.

"Me? What do I need to do? ”

Hearing Cui Yu's words, Yan Jing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked rhetorically.