Compared with King Bian Cheng, Mo Chengjun didn't like to deal with the King of Jizo in front of him.

King Bian Cheng's city, to put it bluntly, is all on the bright side, and it looks like it belongs to Lao Yinbi, but that's it.

But this Jizo king is different.

He almost single-handedly turned this underworld upside down, and even killed King Bian Cheng.

Dealing with such an old yin, even he is terrified.

He saw through the other party's calculations several times, but that was also based on the fact that the other party did not target him, and he was wary.

If you really become an opponent and are really familiar with part of your information by the other party, the result will be ......

Well, Mo Chengjun doesn't want things to develop to that point, and he doesn't want to fight with this kind of character.

This kind of enemy, the dead are the best!

Therefore, he is ready to use the simplest way to solve it and kill him directly!

And this kind of idea is not just now, when King Bian Cheng was pitted to death, it sprouted in his heart like a weed.

So, he first tried to determine that this was not an incarnation, and then he made a move, that is, he had a murderous intent and tried his best.

……

Boom Boom Boom!

The dark space is not much and wider, stirring the black fog to form a huge vortex, and the roar of collision is like a muffled sound of explosion, echoing in the space.

There are also many thunder and lightning, cloudy wind and drizzle, ghost fire sword qi, and sharp claw palm prints, rolling endlessly in the whirlpool.

Two figures could be faintly seen tossing and turning in a very short distance, all kinds of means and supernatural powers were used like a tide, and the exploding darkness and fog were scattering in all directions.

To be honest, in this world, there are not many people who can make Mo Chengjun murderous.

Those who are too powerful, such as the candle dragon and the dragon, are not easy to kill, even if they are fighting and wrestling, they all know a little about the result.

And those who are weaker can be destroyed at will, and it is difficult to arouse his too much murderous intent.

Only the one in front of him is weaker, but not too much, and he is even more scheming, so it is difficult to feel at ease if he is not killed.

So, this time it's really murderous.

King Jizo originally wanted to resolve the crisis with words, but after only three or five fights, feeling the boiling killing intent, he knew that there was nothing to say.

He knew better that if he didn't fight for his life today, he would really die here.

Therefore, when the fight starts, it becomes more and more desperate!

At a certain moment, Mo Chengjun's figure suddenly froze, and the void was not moving.

With one hand, he twisted in the void, and the space twisted into a circle, and all of the Jizo King's attacks spun in a circle, and actually hit himself.

The application of this kind of spatial supernatural power is really strange, where could the King of Jizo predict that he actually received three punches and two kicks from himself, and a river of blood washed and corroded.

This made him scream bitterly, and his eyes were bloodshot and red.

But that's not all!

Mo Chengjun attracted another thunderstorm in the sky.

The thunderbolt that was hundreds of meters thick slashed down, and it really seemed to open the world, illuminating the space filled with black fog transparently and brightly.

King Jizo couldn't dodge this blow, but just relied on his body to resist.

But his ghost body is really strong, and he was actually stunned by lightning strikes, and tried to use his supernatural powers to escape.

Just looking at the strength of this ghost body, Mo Chengjun felt that even if King Bian Cheng's bronze dagger was inserted into it, it would not be the same as what effective damage it could do.

From this point of view, King Bian Cheng was indeed treated to death, and he lived like a joke.

However, that is King Bian Cheng, not Mo Chengjun!

The method of yin thunder is not a real yang thunder after all, and there are still shortcomings in using the technique of thunder tribulation with yin thunder.

Especially when it is so aimed at individuals, between the birth and death of thunder, the gap between conversion is free.

The king of Jizo seized this opportunity, and after he carried the first wave of thunderstorms, he immediately began to cast a spell, turning into a fierce wind and trying to escape from this place.

At this moment, he no longer thought about how to fight with this patrol immortal official, the gap in hard power was there, and if he couldn't beat it, he couldn't beat it.

Therefore, he wants to get out of here, go outside the city of vain death, find the Broken Moon Demon Lord and join him, and then seek something else.

Mo Chengjun saw the other party's plan, but he didn't stop it, but put his hands together, and a sword weapon composed of spiritual particles appeared from scratch, little by little.

Please note that this is a 'sword weapon' made from the Mediation of Creation, not a sword energy.

It seems that there is only one word missing, but when it comes to power, it is very different.

And in the face of the Jizo King who was about to flee, he just coldly spit out one word: "Fixed!" ”

This is, the authority of the co-lord of the heavenly court, the supreme magic power, "Words and Laws"!

Only one word spread leisurely, echoing between the heavens and the earth, and it was not just a certain thing that was fixed, nor the king of Jizo, but all the spiritual particles.

The original vast soup soup, the spiritual particles that were constantly running, suddenly stopped somewhere, and all the applications based on the spiritual particles naturally stopped.

When the Jizo King was broken, there was still a little confusion on his face.

It was really the method used by Mo Chengjun that was beyond his cognition, so that he was momentarily confused.

But at this moment, a sword weapon had already dragged a thousand zhang of sword light, parting the darkness and piercing into his body.

Rumble!

An instant later, smoke and dust rose from the earth, and a violent shock wave spread in all directions.

And in the middle of the smoke, in a large pit, the strong body of King Jizo had been nailed to the ground.

A sword pierced through his chest, piercing through his heart, and blood flowed out of his body, spreading through the pit.

Mo Chengjun stood in mid-air, and he didn't talk nonsense, just stretched out his hand, and saw hundreds of sword lights resurface.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ......"

King Jizo coughed up blood, not much, but it was this blood dripping, and it was shattered by the sword qi inside before it reached the ground.

He seemed to have only received a sword, but the sword qi inside had already stirred up his body.

That is, his ghost body is strong, and his strength realm is there, otherwise, with this sword, he is already dead.

But even so, he couldn't resist the second wave of attacks.

He had thought that thousands of years of withering had completely silenced his heart, and that there would be no more affairs that could frighten him.

But when he really faced death, he still felt the fear from his heart and the desire for life.

He raised his head hard, looked at Mo Chengjun who was standing in the air like a god, and said, "You don't want to know the secret about that demon lord?" ”

"For example......

"Like, how to kill him?!"

Mo Chengjun's movements paused, and there were at least a few breaths of pause before he breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "You always understand people's hearts like this, I do want to know how to kill him, but I don't want to know from you."

So, so be it! ”

Mo Chengjun finally played the sword trick in his hand, and saw that the sword light in the sky turned into a gossamer again, cut through the space, and cut down.

With this blow, the Jizo King can be divided into hundreds of parts, ensuring that those who die cannot die again.

Under this blow, King Jizo himself closed his eyes, and he didn't feel that he still had a chance to escape.

Only Mo Chengjun stared at the one in front of him.

To deal with this kind of old yin ratio, if he doesn't break his bones and scatter his soul, he is afraid of any more variables.

Then, he watched the variables come.

Under the sword light, the void mist seemed to condense into ice, and then formed a net, blocking the sword light.

Sneer......

The sound of a fine and dense collision came, but it did not cause too many waves, but it just neutralized the power of the sword qi, so that the two sides were annihilated in mid-air.

Theoretically, these methods are not powerful, but the precise control and grasp of power are amazing.

"Alas......"

It was only at this time that a faint sigh came, with silence and antiquity across the distant years, and fell into Mo Chengjun's ears.

At this moment, Mo Chengjun's body lit up with a bright light, and more than a dozen defense, guarding, and even escape magic powers had already risen in response.

But he still has a sense of horror that comes from the depths of his soul.

Suddenly turning around, I saw that since then, the illusion of the sacrifice has dissipated, the ancient gate has opened, and in the boundless darkness, a slightly emaciated figure stands there quietly.

I can't see my face clearly, but just standing like that, there is a kind of antiquity and oldness that has changed over the years.

What's even more terrifying is that Mo Chengjun didn't know when all this happened, and he didn't notice it at all, as if, as if it had already been the case.

At this moment, he seemed to hear his own heartbeat like a drum.

After pausing for a long time and stabilizing his mind for a long time, he finally opened his mouth and asked, "But Taishan Mansion Jun in person?" ”

The old man opened his mouth, but made no sound, as if he had not spoken for so long that he could not even speak.

However, after only a moment's pause, he said, "Naturally, yes, yes, me!" ”

His voice was a little low and hoarse, with innate majesty, his eyes were fixed on Mo Chengjun, and his expression was a little strange: "You, that is, from the Heavenly Court, the Immortal Inspector?" ”

Mo Chengjun was stunned, and there was a little doubt in his voice: "You, know me?" ”

"The Netherworld is my Netherworld, and as long as I want to know, all information can't escape my ears and eyes."

At this time, he spoke much more smoothly: "So, not only the things you did and said when you came to the Netherworld, but also the experiences and perceptions of those ghosts and ghosts before their deaths, they are telling me everything I want to know.

Just ......"

After a pause, he asked with a strange expression: "Is your Heavenly Court a serious Heavenly Court?" ”

"What do you mean?"

Mo Chengjun instinctively wanted to turn his face, after all, he had to spare no effort to maintain the signboard of Heavenly Court.

But it was just a moment, he seemed to think of something, and then looked at the person in front of him with a huge surprise, and said, "Do you know the serious Heavenly Court?

For example, the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, the Three Qing and the Four Emperors, Pan Taoyuan, the Four Directions of Heaven, the Fengshen List, the Three Hundred and Sixty-five Righteous Gods, the Interception of Teaching, the Explanation of Teaching, the Human Religion, the Thunder Department, the Dou Department, the Plague Department......

There are also "Journey to the West", Bi Ma Wen, Monkey King, Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Marshal Tianpeng, Sha Monk, Tang Seng. ”

Mo Chengjun said very messily, what he thought of and what he said, it was not coherent, but those who understood it must be able to understand, and those who didn't understand it would never understand.

That Taishan Mansion Jun is the one who can understand, and he immediately said: "There are still nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, the West Heaven to learn the scriptures, such as the Buddha, the Mahayana scriptures, the underworld, the ten halls of Yama, the book of life and death, the king of the earth Bodhisattva, the divine beast to listen."

And that sentence, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell......"

"These are all myths, conjectures of that great nation about the unknown world, all false, false, everything is false."

Mo Chengjun, the inspector of the Heavenly Court, was clamoring that all this was fake, but Taishan Mansion Jun said: "No, no, no, it can be true, and what we created is true."

For example, I, the king of Taishan Mansion, created the Netherworld.

And you, the Inspector Immortal Official, no, you should be the one behind the scenes of the Heavenly Court, according to the information I know, you seem to be even better and perfect than what I have done. ”

I don't know when this Taishan Mansion King has begun to take a step forward, not fast, but approaching.

And Mo Chengjun is also moving forward, the same is neither fast nor slow, but the light outside the merit gold body is becoming more and more dazzling.

It wasn't until he was almost within a hundred zhang that he suddenly asked, "Palace jade liquor." ”

Taishan Mansion Jun replied with an electric shock: "One hundred and eighty cups." ”

"Odd and even don't change."

"Symbols look at quadrants."

"Hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium, boron."

"Carbon, nitrogen, oxyfluorine, neon."

"Pi?"

“3.1415926”

"What about the back?"

"Your uncle, can you carry it to me?"

It's just a moment, and the distance between the two has been shortened to less than ten meters, but the vigilance that should be in the body has been reduced a lot, and the verbal contest has become more and more intense.

It seems to be a code, saying words that outsiders can't understand.

At least, the king of Jizo, who is not dead on the side, is a little inexplicable, and he inherits the name of 'Jizo'.

But many times, he would only regard this as a gift from a Taishan Mansion, and he really didn't think that there was any deeper meaning in it.

But at this moment, he seemed to hear a lot, a lot.

In the end, Mo Chengjun suddenly asked, "Tell me where we come from?" ”

"Blue Star, Celestial Empire Republic."

Taishan Mansion Jun opened his mouth very casually, and asked rhetorically: "Aren't you?" ”

"Yes, yes, fellow, fellow!"

At this moment, all of Mo Chengjun's suspicions dissipated, and all the disguises were removed.

He even stepped out and directly grabbed Taishan Fujun's hand, and the kind of withering and coldness was passed over, but he didn't care at all, and said excitedly: "Fellow, fellow, it can be regarded as letting me find an organization."

Don't you know, how have I lived my life for hundreds of years? ”

Taishan Fujun was a little uncomfortable with his closeness, and almost instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but he still suppressed his impulse.

Looking at the person in front of him, his expression finally eased a lot, patted the other party's shoulder, and said: "This is nothing, it's nothing, we all survived the most difficult days, and now this is very good." ”

Saying this, Mo Chengjun seemed to think of something, and asked, "So, the Heaven Mending Sect is really an official organization?"

But why is it called that?

What exactly have you been through?

And where did those yokai come about?

Also, why did a good scientific and technological civilization deviate to the path of immortals?

And what is this heaven and earth spiritual machine? How did it come about? Why such complex properties and functions?

Why can he help mortal cultivators to ask, immortal and long-sighted, it is like changing a world? ”

It's like a student who has been studying on his own for a long time, and when he finally meets the teacher, he really can't wait to throw out all the doubts in his heart.

But when Taishan Fujun listened, the strange look on his face became more and more, and he always seemed to feel that something was wrong?

Ask for a ticket...

(End of chapter)