"Bear!"

The fire in the carved green lion furnace is blazing, and occasionally three or two sparks fly out, mixed with the crumbs of paper money and incense candles, floating into the dark blue night sky.

The simple Taoist temple is shining with golden light and burning sky.

The magnificent and grand ancient music suddenly sounded between the heavens and the earth, and when you close your eyes and listen, you can also find out the noise of the prosperous era and the bell of the ancient temple.

"Bang-"

As the aura unfolded, the bluestone pavement outside the view quickly emitted "cobwebs", and the crisp roar in the town continued, and the vast white mist spread.

Sitting firmly, the general briefly moved his shoulders and brushed the steel fork in his hand.

The cold air penetrates the bones, and the cold light is rippling.

It's still a familiar taste.

"Hmph—"

The green-faced fierce general smiled subconsciously.

Seeing this, General Zeng hurriedly reached out and patted him on the shoulder, meaning that the thing should be used for the year, and remember to keep his hand later.

The general didn't know if he had "listened" to it, so he only bowed his head slightly, held the trident horizontally in both hands, and walked towards the outside of the temple with a golden knife.

Seeing this, the general was a little helpless, glanced at the doppelganger of the indigo face plate, and got up separately.

One holds a fire stick, one shackles and spins, three pillars of incense on his head, and his feet are stepping on the sky, and he is calm and majestic.

The three majestic figures stepped forward, and Gu Le spread out with their footsteps, and the invisible realm was overwhelmed from the heart of heaven.

The endless dark blue sky, the deep black and heavy clouds gradually dispersed, and the moonlight spread like a tide, cold and warm.

Brilliant starlight, scattered on people's panicked faces.

They looked up in a daze, but they saw the seven stars shining brightly, indicating the way home.

When his gaze fell again, he saw three figures stepping on the footsteps full of divine will, crashing out of the mountain night mist.

The white and mysterious eight-sided formation slowly unfolded under their feet, and a pair of compassionate eyes loomed in the vast night sky.

Before the king of Jizo drove, the officials were the heads.

Open the way in front of the Buddha and sweep away the demonic atmosphere.

Only kill but not cross, except for the charm and the people.

"Roar!"

Yin Zun sensed that something was wrong, and a tiger roar erupted from his throat.

As the saying goes: Colorful tigers, return to the mountains at the end of the day.

The green mountains are colorful, Yin Zun, and the image is a tiger.

Legend has it that the beasts in the mountains, the breath of heaven and earth, the spirit of the sun and the moon, can be turned into demons.

If you cultivate to a certain level, you will be able to fade away from the mortal body and travel in Kyushu with a spirit body.

This is the case with those five immortals with a high realm.

It is the Taoism of the human race, and there is also a saying of [autopsy immortal].

That is, the Taoist master left his mortal body and went to the immortals, or he did not leave a body, but only pretended to be a thing and ascended to heaven.

"The True Immortal Body of the Past Generations" contains: Gao Shi Wanzhen "The corpse of Longshuo in the first year of Beijing was dissected, and the coffin was opened in a few days, but there was only a sword and a staff".

This is an example of "forsaking the skin and seeking the truth."

The pinnacle of purple products, this strength positioning, has already shown that Yin Zun's Taoist cultivation is not particularly profound.

The reason why there is no entity has nothing to do with the realm is simply because he loved to have fun in the early years, and he was shocked by the aftermath of the battle between the true god and the evil demon.

Drifting all the way, I inadvertently fell into a cave full of aura and splashing yellow springs, spitting out the moonlight, concentrating on cultivation, and since then it has been out of control, only more than ten years, I have opened my mind, enlightened my wisdom.

Later, he was discovered and subdued by a demon who was proficient in animal creation, and became a protector god.

The demon walked all over the green mountains, and it was the first time he had seen such a "different species" with such intelligence.

simply told what he knew, and was stunned to distort the fierce nature of the Le Zihu into a cunning and insidious, full of bad water Yin Tiger ghost.

What's more interesting is that his head is not as good as his own "apprentice", and he only heard that the second son of the Zhou family in this county has studied for many years and is very promising, so he thinks that this is a good material for refining the "Dharma Protector God".

So he sneaked into the county overnight, and only one of them took a look, and he was noticed by the son of Tuesday, and his head exploded everywhere.

The Dharma Protector Spirits that had been cultivated before were also scattered in the heavens and the earth.

Only the tiger ghost Yinzun, when his vision was bright and dark, returned to the cave, soaked in the spring, and fell into a deep sleep since then.

Until not long ago, I was awakened by the "divine war" at the entrance of the secret realm.

simply according to the description of the robe of the fairy portrait offered by the demon, he turned a tiger skin into a ghost robe, and gave himself the name of Yinzun, the colorful king of the green mountains.

Since then, under the banner of the Emperor of the Nine Ruins, the Quartet lobbied, and soon pulled up a ghost army of thousands to raid and plunder everywhere.

As for himself, he sneaked into the small village where Zhang Wuer and the villagers were, and wanted to observe more, but unexpectedly there was a string of bronze wind chimes hanging at the entrance of the village, and as soon as he entered the village, the wind chimes rang with a screech.

But he didn't kill on the spot.

Instead, it fell into the rusty knife that Zhang Wuer personally pressed, and occasionally followed not far behind.

In the thick mountains, choose people to eat, and increase cultivation.

The first is to enjoy the fun of hunting like cats and mice, and the second is to use Zhang Wuer and others as bait to catch more fatty fish.

I regret it a little now.

- This fish is fat, but it is full of spikes, poisonous and fierce, and it is so tricky that it is not a pufferfish.

"The idea is piercing, and the wind is blowing."

Yin Zun thought so in his heart, but he really couldn't resist the temptation brought by so many prey.

He just saw that the people of this town, one out of ten, have the "power to summon God".

If this is a bite and a crunchy, it is estimated that it will have to be cultivated up.

With His foundation, it is easy to rush all the way to the "Sixfold Heaven", and it is not impossible to be the "Sevenfold Heaven".

"Fight it out."

Yin Zun gritted his teeth, sat cross-legged in the coffin, and manipulated the coffin to rush around.

——This red coffin is a vehicle-like magic weapon, which looks no different from the size of an ordinary coffin on the surface, but in fact it is hidden inside.

Dozens of children were scattered in this dark, dead and desperate world, trembling and terrified.

At this moment, a slightly older child suddenly shouted: "The Taoist will come to save us!" ”

He looked to be only eleven or twelve years old.

"The Taoist doesn't want us anymore, woo woo."

In the infinite darkness, there was a child crying.

"Cry what cry! The Taoist Master has just gone to retreat, and when he comes back, he will definitely be able to find his teeth all over the ground with a 'green face'! ”

The child said loudly, as if in this way to boost the confidence of his peers.

"Oh, really?"

Yin Zun's compassionate question sounded in his ears.

Holding the stump in one hand and the ridge in the other, the child slowly retreated.

"What's your name, kid?"

Yin Zun suddenly became interested and couldn't help asking.

"Four Forces!"

The child straightened his waist and replied loudly, "My grandfather gave me the name." ”

Then he said: "Wu Na Qing face, the acquaintance obediently let us go, otherwise when my family chief comes back, I will have to pick your skin." ”

Yin Zun smiled ruthlessly: "Don't scare me with that bullshit, just this group of lowly immortal soldiers and ghost soldiers, and you group of ant people are treasures." I don't believe how profound the cultivation of those who uphold the Taoist system in this way can ......"

Before Yin Zun finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of cracking wood.

When I looked up, I saw that the cracks in the Dao Dao spread out on the lid of the coffin, which was red on the outside and black on the inside, and the tidal moonlight took the opportunity to break in and sprinkle on every child's face.

"Huh?"

Yin Zun frowned, raised his hand and summoned the elite ghost soldiers who had hastily gathered after waking up, and went to stop and explore.

Then he turned his head, grabbed the four forces full of joy with one hand, and separated two fingers with the other, hooked the collars of the two babies, and prepared to meet the enemy.

At the same time, the second general has been killed on the outskirts of the town.

"It's General Zeng and General Loss!"

A strong sense of security quickly took root in the heart, and a rich sense of joy crept up on everyone's face.

The eyes of the young people in the town were full of admiration, and they were full of expectations for the grand scene of these two others sweeping away the demonic atmosphere and suppressing the evil demons.

"Huh."

General Yin strode against the crowd, raised his hand again, and signaled the wrestlers and Yin soldiers to stay behind.

The trident in the palm is like a dragon python, covered with scale-like lines, and under the reflection of the moonlight, a little cold light seeps out.

"Hah-"

"Roar!!

"Shhhh

All kinds of strange noises gathered at the entrance of the town.

The townspeople, under the watchful eye of General Zeng, quickly retreated.

After a while, more than a dozen mountain spirits and evil ghosts broke out of the vast white mist.

There is a green wolf with a dull coat and a fierce light in one eye;

There are ugly puppets with sharp knives in their hands and broken porcelain patterns on their bodies;

There is a top-heavy, huge, netherworldly smile on his face;

There are ghost generals who use knives as legs, their armor is mottled with rust, and their faces are withered like skeletons......

With the card quality level as the strength criterion, looking at it, none of this group of evil people is lower than the green product three-star.

For the first few, there is even enough evil spirit and power to benchmark the three or four stars of the blue product.

In the face of the murderous and awe-inspiring three figures, some evil people couldn't help but be a little timid, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

However, the Big Dipper had already locked Shijie Town, and they couldn't escape, so they could only give it a go.

Those who have an iron head want to try the advantages of the Jizo Dharma Protector Blade, so they are wrapped in a gust of wind and crash straight into the second general.

But when he came closer, his body stiffened, and the general only shook the handcuffs, and then scattered them into wisps of yin qi and collected them into the sea of consciousness of the chronicles.

If you lose your shot, you can't see the slightest "gentleness".

Lose fortune and loss, only kill but not cross.

General Loss's temperament is more violent than the eighth master who likes to pet dogs.

Every move can also see the fierce power of the former "ghost king".

The scaly steel fork was like a sea-covered poison in his hand.

It was originally a swift and unpredictable swift attack blade, but it was played by him with great openness and domineering.

It can be described as a murderous rolling, and every fork goes down, causing a landslide to crack the ghost and be frightened.

Each muscle line is wrapped in brutal strength, full of strength, full of violence, full of aesthetics of violence.

sometimes punched hard, smashing the skull of the green wolf alive; Sometimes a kick stomps, crunching, crushing ugly puppets into crumbs; From time to time, the steel fork slammed and crushed the "Ziliang Buster" into a pulp.

Once the ghost king of troubled times, and now the protector of Jizo, the "benevolent, righteous and loving" General Yu firmly believes that no one in the world knows ghosts better than him.

In His eyes: In the world, all living beings will feel pain, fear and fatal flaws when they are attacked, but those demons and demons are blessed with natural beings, and they are not born with that feeling.

In the land of ancient China, in the long years of thousands of years, there has always been a consensus among countless demons and evils:

When any god makes a move, he will have pity, empathy, or regret for the loss of life, but General Loss will not feel that way.

Article 13 of the Demon Code: When General Loss says that you don't feel pain, it's better that you really don't feel pain.

Otherwise, He will tell you what a "demon king" is and what a "hell" is.

What is the production director of the Yin Cao Difu Meat Factory.

"Ah!!h

The ghost, who used the knife as his leg, screamed and rushed backwards, but was strung with a flying steel fork.

Seeing this, the general hurriedly waved the shackles, regathered the ghosts who were about to disperse, and put them into the sea of knowledge of the year.

Seeing this, the general shook his head, carried a steel fork in one hand, and ran forward in great strides, making a palm shape with the other, wrapped in golden light, and removing the charm of trickery.

For a long time, the world had no understanding of Him, thinking that He was a warrior, but He was actually a mage.

"Bear!"

It was another heavy fist shrouded in flames, which lifted the tornado and swung out, hammering the majestic, bull-headed human body, and bull demon with a height of more than ten meters into meat puree.

Finally cleaned up the "miscellaneous soldiers".

"Hoo ......"

General Yu slowly exhaled a breath of yin qi.

The warm-up is over.

The muscles and bones around the body are very comfortable.

Exactly the best fighting condition.

He carried a steel fork, and a pair of cold, murderous eyes looked left and right, looking for the unlucky one.

He quickly noticed the big red coffin not far away.

"Bang! Cha!! Cha!!! ”

Sensing that the opponent is not weak, he will exert all his strength, and every step will leave a hole in the bluestone pavement.

The sound is crisp, reminiscent of the sound of broken bones.

Yin Zun also quickly realized that the strength of the new opponent should not be underestimated.

Especially, the one who carried the steel fork for the first time.

It was several times more fierce than the number one protector of the demon he had followed in his early years.

Seeing a spirit is like seeing a person, and it can be seen from this that the owner of this "Dharma Protector Spirit" is by no means a good thing, and it is very likely to be a hundred times more ruthless.

Thinking of the people here one by one, the "Taoist chief", full of worship, and the almost extreme trust in and out of his words, he couldn't help but gasp.

If it weren't for the loss of the body, I am afraid that it would not be cold all over the body, and goosebumps would rise all over my body.

It was only then that He realized that he might have angered a ruthless person who should not have been offended.

"Boom !!"

Before He could react, violent vibrations began in all directions.

For a while, the world was spinning, and the yin qi was cold.

- The coffin was kicked over!

Yin Zun was vaguely aware that two lights and shadows, one red and one indigo, flashed into the coffin, and one snatched Sili and the two children from his hands; One unfolded the ritual and took the rest of the children.

Seeing that his prey was taken away, he was also a little anxious.

After the sharp cracking sound that made the skin on the back of the neck tighten and the toes hit the ground, the sky above his head was bright.

The wisps of starlight seemed to converge into an invisible chain of the Dao for a while, tightly binding his spirit body, and it was difficult to break free in a hurry.

"It's broken!"

Yin Zun's heart was full of remorse at the moment.

It is said that "people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants", tigers are too greedy, and they are also easy to meet Wu Song.

Seeing that the majestic protector would make a throwing posture that was too standard to be standard, he swung the trident out violently, like a strange dragon leaving the nest, cold and hideous.

He erupted with demonic energy, trying to break free.

In fact, his cultivation still had to suppress the "official general" at this moment, and he suddenly broke the shackles of starlight.

But before he could relax, the halberd smashed straight into his chest.

There was no physical presence in the morning, but he could hear a "click" very clearly.

Naturally, he had no bones to break, but rather a soul.

"Your mother, too!"

Yin Zun subconsciously burst into a foul mouth.

So, the next moment, he was pulled by a big hand with a dark blue complexion, and he pulled it back like a cat.

"Brother, lonely ...... I didn't scold you. ”

Yin Zun first bothered with a bitter face, and then rose up with a rusty knife and slammed out, his eyes were full of ruthlessness and madness.

"Master Tiger, I can't fight those true immortals, can I still let my cultivation be bullied if I am not as good as mine?"

He thought so, and in response to him was a fist as big as a bowl.

A punch fell, like a meteorite falling from the sky, the golden light was shining, and the fire was scattered in all directions...... See stars.

"Dangchang."

The rusty knife that was originally owned by Zhang Wuer and had just been taken by Yin Zun fell to the ground, and was picked up by the damaged general's soap boots, flew into the air, and fell steadily in the hands of this protector.

Yin Zun's eyes showed a fierce light, and two rusty short knives popped out of the wide sleeved robe, and the poisonous snake stabbed the damaged general's eyes like a letter, but it was easily dissolved by a slap.

Seeing that melee combat was not a lost opponent, he shook his body, came out of his "shell", showed his true appearance of a hungry tiger soul, stretched open the bloody mouth, and scattered a rolling yin soul, crying and rushing towards the damaged general.

At this time, it was the additional general who made a move, lifted the fire stick, turned the shackles, and saw the yin soul into the sea of knowledge.

Yin Zun looked carefully, and saw the new red and blue figures, with benevolent eyes and compassion, and he was easy to bully the other party.

So he turned the tiger's head and swooped out towards the general.

It is said that "the cloud is from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger".

This flutter, lift, and flip triggered the yin wind, hundreds of meters away, all of which made people's cheeks hurt.

The cries of the unjust souls mixed in it seem to be wrapped in some kind of demonic power that can make people dizzy and crazy.

In the vast night sky, I don't know when a pair of fierce tiger eyes with cold light and glittering appeared.

Scarlet blood fell from the sky, and the townspeople of Shijie fell one by one, headaches and wails.

Some of them were not in good health before, and even had a tendency to be withdrawn from their souls, and their bodies were covered with a layer of gray "gelatin", and the pain was so painful that the whites of their eyes were flushed.

And as time went on, the children's cries gradually became weaker, and they came and went.

Seeing this situation, Zeng Jiang's eyes were cold, and the main body and doppelganger were left and right, borrowing Tiangang's steps, and moving freely among the seven stars and gossip.

After a few turns, he distanced himself from Yinzun, looked at the gap, and pierced the head of the self-proclaimed king ghost tiger with a fire stick.

After following the Jizo King, he seemed to have the same good temper as the Seventh Master on the surface.

But just like the essence of the Yin God of Wealth is still handsome and impermanent, which makes countless souls frightened, no matter how much he grows, he can't cover up General Zeng's past as a ghost king.

The outbreak of ferocity at this moment is not lighter than the damage general.

Seeing this, the loss general couldn't help but smile with relief.

That's right.

Finally, after a lot of fighting, the painful Yin Zun was caught by General Zeng and "towned" at the "door of death" with fire and shackles.

Seeing this, the general smiled "benevolently", and only used his mana to form a disc of several rusty knives that had just been captured.

He borrowed a lot of spiritual power from Ji Nian and poured it into it.

The Rusty Knife disc spun faster and faster, and even made some strange noises.

"Teng! Rise!! Rise!!! Buzz-buzz-boom!! ”

The general held the blade disc that rotated at high speed and pressed straight towards the tiger's mouth.

“？”

“！”

"Whew!"

In the end, Yin Zun only uttered three syllables and collapsed in a "pool of blood".

Half of the main road was the blood of His spirit shattered.

In the end, the general took care of the overall situation, considering that this thing might still be useful for the chronicle, and grabbed the damaged general's arm with the doppelganger left and right.

Yinzun, who only has half a head left and his jaw is missing, can be regarded as temporarily retaining this tiger's life.

(End of chapter)