It was not only the people who came, but also the county order.

The county order bows to the city god.

A gust of wind rose, Wang Zhe stood on the wall, looking at the City God Temple, in the main hall, the statue of the City God began to gather incense and wishing power.

"Disappeared for so long, why did he suddenly appear again, but it was such a coincidence, just after a natural disaster, he appeared, could it be that the natural disaster is related to this city god?

This city god is the unknown root. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly, raised his palm, and a palm shadow flew into the city god temple wrapped in a wave of heat, and flew towards the city god elephant where people worshipped religiously.

Hum, the statue of the city god suddenly emitted a glow, blocking the blazing sun palm.

A phantom figure stood out of thin air, with a white jade belt around his waist, a purple and red robe, and a majestic face.

"The City God has appeared!"

Seeing this, the people in the temple hurriedly kowtowed and bowed.

"Bold!"

Chenghuang sighed, raised his hand and pointed, and a ray of light flew out. Wang Zhe suddenly felt a huge force roaring.

walk

Wang Zhe stepped on the city wall, his body was like a floating light, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There were too many people in that temple, and if he fought with that city god, he would definitely hurt the innocent.

In the City God Temple, the City God Dharma Xiang stared into the distance, and after a while, it dissipated, and the City God Temple was filled with cigarette smoke and kowtows.

The people were terrified and wondered why they were angry.

"Someone is disrespectful to the city god!" The temple Zhu said coldly.

"Disrespectful to the city god, who, so bold!"

"Such a person should be arrested and made to kneel in front of the city god and kowtow and admit his mistakes."

For a while, the crowd was furious, and people were discussing and looking for people who were disrespectful to the city god.

After Wang Zhe left the City God Temple, after thinking about it, he felt more and more that there was something wrong with the City God.

The short fight just now made him feel the extraordinariness of the city god, and the power contained in that finger shocked him a little.

A yin god, where did he get such a strong power?

He left Guobei County, went straight to Lanruo Temple, found Guangji Zen Master, and told him what happened in the past two days, especially the natural disasters and the manifestation of the city god today.

After hearing this, the Guangji Zen Master looked solemn and kept twisting the Buddha beads.

"In that city god temple, what he borrowed was the people's willpower, the greater the will, the stronger his mana, but ordinary yin gods can't have such strong mana!

Donor and later. ”

The old monk closed his eyes and concentrated, recited Buddhist scriptures, recited Buddhist beads, and exuded a piece of Buddha light from his body.

After about a cup of tea, Zen Master Guangji suddenly trembled, and his face turned pale.

"Master?"

"What a strong mana! A few months ago, the poor monk also looked at it with Buddhism, but at that time he only saw a hazy patch, and he couldn't see it clearly, not like it is today, like a black cloud pressing down on the city! ”

"In that case, then we have to go and explore the city god tonight!"

There are too many people there during the day, and if you do it, you will definitely hurt the innocent.

The stakes are high, and the safety of the people of a city is at stake.

"The poor monk went with the benefactor." Guangji Zen Master said.

"Okay." Wang Zhe was slightly stunned when he heard this.

He felt that the Guangji Zen master in front of him should more or less guess his other identity.

Slowly, it was getting dark outside.

Wang Zhe and Zen Master Guangji went down the mountain, and Zen Master Guangji looked old, but he did not walk slowly.

Before the two of them approached Guobei County, they were stopped by a man in black halfway down the road.

Seeing this person, Wang Zhe thought of the person who killed Qingjiao outside Guo Beicheng that night last year.

"It looks like it!"

"Where are you going?" The man in black's voice was a little muffled.

"Master, be careful, this man looks very sinister." Wang Zhe reminded.

"Amitabha." Zen Master Guangji clasped his palms together.

The man in black stopped talking, and raised his hand towards the two of them.

This palm made Wang Zhe feel as if a mountain was flying towards him.

He slashed his sword horizontally,

A sword slashes the mountain, and the mountain shatters!

As soon as the man in black beckoned, Wang Zhe felt that his eyes were in a trance, and the scenery shook and distorted.

The road in front of them disappeared, and the road behind them also disappeared, and there were mountains and forests all around, and they seemed to have come to fight in a strange mountain forest.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible force surged towards him from all directions, like a tsunami of mountains and a tsunami.

Wang Zhe is still a sword, the sword cuts the void,

The force from the mountain and the tsunami hit the three-foot sword blade, very majestic, and the moment of stalemate was shattered by this sword.

Wang Zhe's sword was trembling slightly, and his arm was trembling slightly.

"This power is so heavy, it feels familiar!" Wang Zhe vaguely felt that the power he had just used from all directions seemed familiar.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha on the body of the Guangji monk was brilliant, and he untied the Buddha beads on his neck, threw it out, and smashed it into a nearby mountain.

The man in black was still not far in front of them, standing in the middle of the road.

He stomped on the ground suddenly, and with a bang, the ground cracked open.

Wang Zhe and Zen Master Guangji rose into the air, and the man in black had already reached mid-air.

Raising his hand and pressing it, the phantom of a mountain in mid-air pressed down.

Wang Zhe's sword rose, and the sword light rose to the sky, and when the mountains were cracked, there seemed to be countless rocks falling down on the head.

He swung his sword like a streamer, weaving into a sword net in mid-air.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a huge suction force coming from under his body, and he was about to swing his sword to cut down, and something flew out of the black man's hand, and it grew into the wind.

At first, it was just a stone seal, but in an instant, it turned into a small mountain and pressed towards the two of them.

Wang Zhe had to meet him with a horizontal sword,

Guangji Zen Master emitted a brilliant Buddha light,

A dazzling light spread in mid-air like water waves.

The two figures were knocked down from mid-air, and fell into the cracks in the ground, and then the cracks in the earth snapped together.

The hill floating in mid-air quickly shrank, turned into a stone seal, and fell to the ground at once.

With a bang, the earth shook, and a talisman appeared on the ground, imprinted on the ground, and with a flash of inspiration, it disappeared into the ground.

Then the black shadow flew up and disappeared into the color.

underground, I don't know how deep it is.

Wang Zhe only felt that his whole body was imprisoned, and there was mud and sand all around, not to mention that he could move, and it was very difficult to breathe.

Just now, in the middle of the air, the small stone turned into a small mountain pressed down, and the huge force made it difficult for him to resist, even with the sword in his hand, he couldn't cut it open.

I only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and the next moment I was pressed into the ground.

He hurriedly mobilized his True Qi and found that his True Qi operation had also been affected.

The true qi is released and the gas is turned into gang.

He released his true qi and tried to stretch out the soil around him that trapped him, but the soil around him was very tightly squeezed, and his true qi could not be discharged.

It was as if he was not trapped underground, but encased in a mountain.

For a while, he couldn't break the game.

This is the first time in the years of practice that we have encountered such a situation.

It was dark, dreary, depressing, desperate,

"What will the man in black do next, kill me, and I don't know how Master Guangji will be"

At this time, the effect of the practice for more than half a year was reflected.

Although he was in a predicament, he was not anxious, but calmed down and considered how to get out of the predicament.

"Earthwalk!"

He recited a spell and performed the Earth Movement Technique, which he rarely used on a daily basis, but found that the resistance of the surrounding soil was very strong, and he could not use this spell at all.

If you can't do it, cut it open!

Wang Zhe clenched the sword in his hand,

His body was imprisoned, and so was his sword.

But he can't be imprisoned by his divine sense, and he can't be imprisoned by his sword intent.

The body is there, the sword is there, the intention is there, the god is there,

All in one,

The pitch-black and lightless ground emitted brilliance, it was the three-foot ancient sword in his hand, and the sword intent was vigorous and vigorous.

The dirt around him was parted, his arm slowly raised, and the sword in his hand slowly slashed through the mud and sand, as if it had severed countless chains.

Suddenly, I felt that the confinement on my body was suddenly lightened a lot, and it seemed that I had taken off my shackles and shackles.

The dark underground is indistinguishable from the top and bottom, and it is impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

Consciousness is also condensed within a small range,

Wang Zhejian slashed three feet away from his body, and the place that his divine sense could accurately probe was slowly probed.

He could have slashed farther, but he was worried that Zen Master Guangji was nearby and would injure him by mistake.

At the same time, he also felt the constant power coming from all around him.

This force is so familiar, déjà vu, thick and majestic.

"The power of the mountain!"

He thought of the "power of the mountain" that he had obtained.

"yes, that's what it feels like."

"That man in black can actually use the power of the mountain, and he uses it so skillfully, and his strength is many times higher than what he controls!

City God? ”

He thought of what happened to him at the Temple today.

At that time, the power exerted by the Chenghuang Law should be the "power of the mountain", so this man in black is a fake Chenghuang!.0m

Wang Zhe carefully perceived and found that the force bound around his body was also strong and weak.

Qiang's direction should be the ground, so he headed that way.

Slowly, I felt the pressure on my head getting bigger and bigger, as if there was really a mountain pressing on top of my head.

Wang Zhe felt that the sword in his hand had encountered an obstacle, not the soil, but the thick layer of mountain intent.

It was as if a mountain had appeared in front of him, majestic, unreachable, and unclimbable.

Wang Zhe slowly raised his sword and slashed away.

Whether it's a true mountain or a mountain,

Visible and intangible, they can be chopped.

Since successfully slashing the bell of the "Lost Soul Bell", Wang Zhe has become more and more confident.

No one is born with the ability to cut everything with a sword, and they have reached that level step by step through continuous attempts and progress.

This is true even for the former Juggernaut.

Watching the lake is like looking at the painting, and so is watching the mountains.

The mountain is ten thousand feet high, the mountain is three feet high, and the mountain is a stone seal.

He slashed with his sword, and in a trance, the mountain suddenly became smaller again and turned into a stone.

chop

Wang Zhe raised his hand with a sword,

Looking down from the outside, a light suddenly flew out of the solid ground, and after breaking through the ground, it flew into the air and flew far away before dissipating.

The imprint on the ground shone brightly, and it was broken at once.

A figure burst out of the ground, flew into the air, and then landed.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.

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