Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Lotus Sword (3) The City God reappears, with one enemy and two
Du Xiaoyu was born from white bones, the upper half of his body has recovered his flesh and blood, but the lower half of his body is still white bones.
At present, she has been infused with monstrous and rich yin qi, and the skin of her upper body is dark, and above the white bones of her lower body, the yin qi gathers, from atomized liquid, from liquid to solid, and gradually condenses into a unique body.
Not long after, the yin qi accumulated for ten years was completely swallowed by her.
But the sky did not brighten up because of this, but became more gloomy and gloomy because of her presence alone.
On Du Xiaoyu's forehead, a black vertical mark appeared, and wisps of black qi bloomed outward.
Wang Li saw her cast her gaze, and those charming eyes were completely filled with darkness, and there was no difference between the whites of her eyes, and it was difficult to show her eyes, which only made people feel more eerie and terrifying.
So, her coquettish smile as always at this time is not only not exciting, but only indescribably weird.
"Hehehe, Childe, why do you have to force the slave family here?"
Wang Li remained silent: "Anyone who always says that he is forced often has made wrong choices in person, wasted better opportunities, regretted in his heart but did not want to admit it, so when he was desperate and trapped, in order to paralyze himself, he pushed all the responsibility for the past to others. Are you the same? ”
Du Xiaoyu couldn't help but be stunned.
"Haha, the son is worthy of being the heir of Shushan, what a wonderful person! You can see this red dust people's hearts more clearly than many cultivators. But one thing you still said is wrong, the slave family is not cornered, let alone trapped beasts. Lord Chenghuang, how long are you going to hide? ”
As her words rang out, the void on the side suddenly tore, and Cheng Huang, dressed in a scarlet official uniform, walked out with a gloomy face.
His eyes were like knives and he said, "Du Xiaoyu, you are too impulsive." ”
"My lord, it's not a slave impulse. Besides, if you hadn't made up your mind, how could the slave family easily control all this yin qi? ”
Chenghuang was silent and looked at Wang Li.
Seeing this, Du Xiaoyu was not in a hurry to speak, but watched with great interest.
Wang Li didn't have anything to say to this city god who betrayed the underworld.
Throughout the whole time, it is actually the most crucial part of the city.
The power of the world, the yang official is in charge, and the affairs of the underworld are directly under the city god.
In other words, according to the rules, the soul of every mortal who dies in Anping Mansion must first go through the Fuchenghuang to do the first step of inquest, such as finding out the right body, tracing the experience, comparing the number of lifespans, points of grievances, and settling all things in the world, etc., and then they will be sent to the underworld, go through the ten halls, and be reincarnated.
Therefore, the 30,000 corpses in Anping Mansion City symbolize 30,000 Yin Souls, and their origin and experience will naturally be known by the Mansion City God after death, and the so-called plan will naturally have nowhere to hide.
Even if it is not safe to let the victim's soul fly, a city god can still find the abnormal deceased through the book of life and death, and it is not a trivial matter after the soul is detained.
Unless these more than 30,000 people are monks with backgrounds, such as Shushan disciples. The souls of such monks do not belong to the city god, but go straight to the underworld, and the treatment process is completely different. But the monks who provoke the background themselves will still increase the risk of exposure without limit.
It can be seen from this that even if Du Xiaoyu has the strength to kill and rob mortals, if he wants to make such a big case, he must get through the city god.
In the same way, Anping Mansion Chenghuang must be the most core partner in her gang.
Therefore, Wang Li was not surprised by his arrival.
The three of them were silent, and the atmosphere was slightly condensed.
In Anping City, millions of mortals looked at the sky, and although they were afraid, they could not help but point fingers.
In the end, Chenghuang's face was slightly relaxed, as if he had completely let go of the last struggle, and said bluntly: "Let's shoot together, he is not a normal Yuan Shen Realm, when you swallow mortals and complete the resurrection, we will open the cave heaven together, and then take it away." ”
Du Xiaoyu: "What about the mountain god?" ”
"Hmph, gallless rats, maybe they've been scared to death in heaven."
"I'm afraid that Heavenly Court will pay attention."
"It doesn't matter, the Hajj of Heaven is for a period of three years. What's more, compared to those immortals, what we do is just a trivial matter, their attention is in the Heavenly Palace, and no one wants to be distracted from the Nether. ”
"That's fine, anyway, today is finally over." Du Xiaoyu looked at Wang Li and hooked the corners of his mouth: "Son, the slave family will send you on the road." ”
Wang Li's eyes were cold, and his tone was flat.
"Come!"
When the words fell, three lights and shadows, one up and two down, collided in one place in an instant.
Immediately, mortals could not see through the inside story, and the sky in their eyes was clearly divided into three sectors.
One of them is full of black light and terrifying yin qi, the second is vermilion and incense is like clouds, and the third is green lotus and sword qi is agitated.
The lights of different colors and breaths overturned and crushed each other, and you came and went, very violently.
Wang Li held the sword in his hand, and his anger was surging, and the waves were surging.
Du Xiaoyu's shot was full of yin qi, and he turned into a lot of white bones.
The strongest is still Chenghuang, although his strength performance is similar to Wang Li and Du Xiaoyu, but in fact, as the Yin God of the Earth, his natural status far surpasses the two. But in fact, this city god was originally a mortal, and after his death, he was canonized by the underworld and became the ghost immortal of the five immortals.
Immortal is immortal, and mortal is mortal. Even if the monks of the Dao Realm are here, they should bow to the city god.
However, personality is not equal to strength, just like a human dynasty, those who dominate the world may not be able to beat the ruffians in the market when they move.
Therefore, this city god who came from a mortal can have the combat power of the Yuan God Realm is already very good.
The advantage of a higher person is that he can get more heaven and earth help.
It's like the moment.
Fuchenghuang holds bamboo slips and carving knives in his hands, and every move, the aura of heaven and earth is all traction.
The ancient texts in the bamboo slips fly out one by one, and even if they can attract different forces such as water, fire, and wind, they are extraordinary.
In addition, Du Xiaoyu fought with Wang Li as the main force, and it was inseparable, which allowed this city god to attack at the right time.
Wang Li, as a matter of course, was suppressed by them.
The mortals in the city already knew that Wang Li was a disciple of Shushan, and even for themselves and their families, they stood on Wang Li's side and sweated for him. But the deflection of the situation does not depend on the will of mortals.
Wang Li's oppression became more and more vigorous, and what appeared outside was the Qinglian sword qi in the sky that was gradually engulfed by black light and Zhu Yun.
"Childe...... Sword Immortal will win! Someone shouted at the sky.
Looking closely, it was Ma Zhi, who was supposed to be at home at this time for his brother's funeral, standing in the middle of the city with his fists clenched, his eyes full of tears, and his expression was excited.
Hearing his shout, the others were stunned for a while, and then they also spoke.
The cries spread quickly, and the men, women and children of the city did not hesitate to show their support.
Soon, the same cries joined in one and continued to shake the dome.
In the sky, Du Xiaoyu's ten fingers and claws extended, and layers of fierce shadows remained in the air, and she said while attacking: "Gongzi actually has such a person's hope, which makes the slave family even more envious." ”
Wang Li's body is surrounded by sword shadows, the defense is tight, the water can't splash in, whether the claws are coming, or the city god makes a move, he is always blocked by the sword blade, and even the golden light of the ring magic weapon is not passively activated, he said without changing his face: "There is a lot of help for the righteous, but little help for the unjust." ”
Cheng Huang was beside him, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly threw out his carving knife.
This mottled appearance, full of historical atmosphere, carved knife turned into a rainbow, like a flying sword, and came to Wang Li's face in an instant, the knife was sharp, straight into the eye socket.
Wang Li was not shocked, and the sword in his pupil burst out and hit the carving knife, and at the same time stepped on the lotus and retreated.
In the blink of an eye, he glanced at Chenghuang while dealing with Du Xiaoyu who had been pasted up again.
"Do you know how to write the three words of Swordsmanship?"
Before Chenghuang could respond, Du Xiaoyu smiled and said: "Hehe, Gongzi's words are really deceitful, Lord Chenghuang is an ancient official of the Spring and Autumn Period." ”
When Wang Li heard this, his heart moved slightly.
Chenghuang said: "Du Xiaoyu, don't say more, he may be delaying time and going all out!" As he spoke, Chenghuang shook the rolled bamboo slips away, and suddenly, a vast scenery of mountains and rivers emerged behind him.
Du Xiaoyu's eyes froze, and he said hello, and then the momentum around his body rose, and the vertical marks on his forehead suddenly filled with a stronger black gas.
Wang Li raised his eyebrows, and immediately let go of the Qingshuang Sword, pointed at the sword with one hand, and held up the talisman astrolabe with the other.
I saw that the mountains and rivers behind the city god expanded, its scenery was solid, the mountain peaks were stacked and green, the big river was surging and rushing, and all kinds of strange shapes but traces of rare birds and beasts were lifelike.
The black marks on Du Xiaoyu's forehead surged violently, and suddenly, the skin tore straight to the sides, revealing a round, black eyeball, as if there was another world inside, and the rolling ink-colored yin qi slowly rotated, just like the vortex that had been entrenched in the sky above the Cloud Rain Pavilion before.