Chapter 167: Salute first, then soldier

"You've got the news, haven't you?"

In the ancestral hall of Duofei Village, the god of Fei Shui looked at the two familiar gods and old friends and asked.

In the past few days, according to Lin Mosheng's order, the Bayan God asked the surrounding gods to gather in the West Village the day after tomorrow to discuss the expulsion of the extraterritorial evil god Great Black Buddha Mother.

All the local gods were stunned for a moment, and then sarcastic in their hearts.

Although it is beneficial and harmless for them to exorcise the evil gods from outside the territory, it is not something they can do.

The biggest problem is that it's just expelling, not killing.

Over the years, the local gods have also produced a few people of insight.

They also united everyone, and used the restrictions of the extraterritorial evil gods to attack through the void to exorcise many evil gods in the South Seas.

But in reality, it had little effect, because their power was simply not enough to kill the extraterritorial evil gods.

Because there will always be mortals who can't help but die.

They are either seeking wealth or longevity.

And those extraterritorial evil gods will be put in.

The extraterrestrial gods who are re-introduced will be the first to find those who have insight, and will kill them first, even if at great cost.

This made many local gods in Nanyang understand that there were actually only two ways to resist the evil gods outside the territory.

Either become 'deaf' and 'blind', carefully curl up in your own territory, forbid outsiders to enter, and enclose yourself.

The god Bayan had chosen this path before, until his important medium, Nim's sister, went to the big city to develop and was targeted by the beast venerable.

Either they are attached to the big forces, and the biggest forces in Nanyang are Buddhism and the Dragon King Temple.

A god dressed as a fisherman with gold ornaments on his body sneered, "What is the ability of the god Bayang to dare to convene the temple of the gods." ”

He is the god of fishing and animal husbandry, and the village dedicated to him is in the prosperous coastal area, and a few years ago, he took refuge in the Dragon King Temple, and his strength is far stronger than that of the Bayan god.

Fei Shuishen said solemnly, "He said it was an order from the Special Operations Division. ”

Afraid that one of the remaining old friends would not know, Fei Shuishen explained, "The Special Operations Division is an organization for mortals to exorcise extraterritorial evil gods, and it is far more powerful than the previous dynasty. ”

As the god of the Dragon King Temple, the god of fishing and animal husbandry obviously knew more things, he sneered and said, "It's just pulling the tiger skin and pulling the flag, I asked the dragon god on incense, and he asked me not to move lightly." ”

Then the god of fish and animal husbandry looked in the direction of the god Bayan, and sneered, "I thought that if I became someone else's dog, I would be able to bite people everywhere, and I wouldn't participate!" ”

After expressing his attitude, the god of fishermen turned into a wave and returned to his territory with Fei Shui.

The water is not large, if it is placed in Huaxia, it is the size of a small stream, but there are many villagers around.

Therefore, the situation of the god of Fei Shui is far stronger than that of the god Bayan.

Fei Shuishen understood that the Dragon King Temple behind the god of fishing and animal husbandry had already made a decision, and he looked at his old friend Alang God, the other party was the same as Bayan God, they were all earthbound spirits, even if they were invited by themselves today, they also came through their own spirit medium.

Ancestral gods like the god Alang, the god Bayan, who became the earthbound spirits, had no potential to develop before, and yesterday, the god Alang saw a new path.

Yesterday, the god Bayan personally came to invite, and the changes in the other party were so great that the god Alang couldn't believe that it was true.

After the god of fish and herdsmen left, the god of Alang said, "I want to go and see." ”

Fei Shuishen understood his old friend's obsession, thought about it, and said, "I'll go with you to have a look." ”

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West Village, Bayan Divine Domain.

Gan Zitai came with two hundred elite City God soldiers, these two hundred City God soldiers are all [Yin God Soldiers] who have been tempered by the stove fire, during this time, with Gan Zitai's training, plus the practice of the [Golden Toad Swallowing Moon Method] obtained from the red-haired ghost king, the strength is not what it used to be.

Coupled with the ghost armor, gloomy knife and five emperor coins on each person's body, even ordinary cultivators need to retreat when they encounter it.

After the Bayan God toured around, he returned to the Divine Domain, looked at these mighty City God soldiers with envy, and then respectfully said to Lin Mosheng, who was sitting at the top, "Lord, according to your request, I have visited the ancestral gods thousands of miles around me in the past few days. ”

"How's it going?"

Hearing Lin Mosheng's inquiry, Bayan God hesitated for a moment, and finally prepared to say truthfully, "Many of them are afraid of the prestige of the extraterritorial evil god and dare not come. ”

He said it a little tactfully, if it weren't for his great improvement in strength this time, I am afraid that he would be directly beaten out in many places.

Lin Mosheng smiled at Gan Zitai and said, "I can be regarded as saluting first and then soldiering." ”

Gan Zitai clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "If people from afar are not convinced, then Jia Weide will obey them." ”

"Not bad!"

Lin Mosheng stood up, stretched out his hand, and waved a big flag in his hand, the red nine-tailed flag was windless, and the dark golden forest character was wrapped in four elephant patterns.

"Gan Zitai, you lead a hundred Yin soldiers to parade westward, and if you encounter an evil god incarnated by an evil god outside the territory and enjoy blood and food, you will immediately kill it."

"Command!"

Gan Zitai took over the banner from Lin Mosheng's hand, and for a while, the aura of a sword surged like a storm in the divine domain.

Impacted by this soldier's aura, Bayan's divine body trembled subconsciously.

Although he had been protected by the position of righteous god, he still could not withstand such a fierce force.

He couldn't help but be a little lucky, fortunately he was timid before, and the people in the West Village were also his descendants, so he never thought about blood sacrifices.

But here in Nanyang, there are many witchcraft techniques, and most areas are still in a state of ignorance and closure, some ancestors are not able to correct the Fa and cannot find a way to improve their strength, and enjoying blood sacrifices is the easiest way.

And now, Lin Mosheng clearly wants a big reckoning.

Hundreds of Yin soldiers turned into clouds and surrounded Gan Zitai, but the next moment, the Four Elephant Banners turned into clouds and mist, enveloping and eliminating the traces of the clouds.

After Gan Zitai left, Lin Mosheng looked at Su Pan, "Do you want me to leave half of the Yin Soldiers Gang behind?" ”

Su Pan smiled confidently, "Xianggong doesn't believe me like that?" ”

Behind her emerged a faint statue of King Ming of the Earth, the statue of King Ming is compassionate and solemn, full of virtue, and a five-colored lotus flower blooms at her feet, connected to the earth's veins.

During these times, she first comprehended the true meaning of the Five Emperors with the help of the Five Colors of Earth and Lin Mosheng's practice, and then grasped the right to divide the seal with the help of the time when the Earth was sealed a few days ago.

The vast majority of the power of the gods comes from their own authority, Su Pan was the county god of the eighth rank before, and the divine seal in the body has begun to transform these days, moving towards the position of the city god of the seventh rank of the mansion, which has surpassed the support of the vast majority of gods for hundreds of years.

I have to say that for Shinto, as long as there is enough luck and faith, one step to heaven is not an empty talk.

After understanding Su Pan's strength now, Lin Mosheng didn't talk nonsense.

The True Dragon Lin Xuanji also raised clouds and mist, blocking the breath of hundreds of Yin soldiers, and headed towards the east.

The true dragon flew extremely fast, and after a while, Lin Mosheng came to the sky above a seaside village.

The fishing village is poor and backward, but in the center of the fishing village, a relatively prosperous temple has been built.

Above the temple, the power of faith was rich in crimson gold, but even with such a strong power of faith, it was difficult to hide the dazzling red light of sin below, which was almost dark purple.

In the past few days, while the Bayan God invited the ancestral gods everywhere, Lin Mosheng himself was not idle, and used the vision and title talent of the Bayan God to determine one goal after another.

After the god of fishing and herding returned to his divine domain, he suddenly felt a wave of distraction.

The desperate cries of fishermen rang in his ears.

"Shut up!"

The god of fishing and shepherd roared in his own realm.

Over the years as a local god, he has gradually figured out a practical way to collect faith.

That is, for a period of time, carefully use the wind and waves to kill a few fishermen who do not believe in themselves, and then spread it in the form of prophesied disasters, so that the remaining fishermen are in awe of themselves.

In this way, you can not only obtain stable blood food, but also obtain sufficient faith power.

Of course, even the fishermen who believe in themselves will not be able to make them prosperous, because then they will no longer want to stay in this fishing village.

This method was developed by the god of fishermen and herdsmen for nearly 20 years.

But after only using this method for twenty years, it exceeded his original hundred years of accumulation, and his divine power quickly became stronger, and he accumulated enough spiritual materials to join the South China Sea Dragon King Temple.

Of course, this method is not without its flaws, as the number of fishermen killed increases, the fisherman also perceives that his temper is becoming more and more irritable, and even the desperate cries of those fishermen often ring in his ears.

A dark blue, sea-smelling divine power spread around the god of fishing and herding, and the originally illusory cry in his ears gradually weakened.

"Who are you telling to shut up?"

An abrupt voice came from outside the Divine Domain, and then it was like a sharp blade of bloody qi, from the earthly world, turned into a blood-colored sword, and slashed towards the closed Divine Domain in the narrow space of yin and yang.

"Enemy attack!"

The god of fishermen stood up in a panic, and the fist-sized mussel bead on his chest glowed brightly blue, like an undulating wave.

In the Divine Domain, the power of the crimson incense also hung down from the sky, and with the sea waves, it turned into a barrier to block the bloody qi that was cut down.

Although the talent of the god of fishing and herding is far inferior to that of Yanagi Shengzai.

But the gods, with their own supernatural powers, within their own realm, can easily achieve the level of the power of the original Yagyu Shengzai to gather the entire mountain, at least the defensive power is definitely not inferior to the original Yagyu Shengzai.

The surrounding sea breeze suddenly became violent, and with the water vapor, it formed a whirlpool, stirring towards Lin Mosheng.

"Mandarin Duck Array, forbidden law!"

Standing in the military array, Lin Mosheng did not do it directly, his breath was connected with hundreds of Yin Divine Soldiers, and the power of the soldier master penetrated into the body of each soldier, and for a while, the blood-colored power of the soldiers seemed to have obtained spirituality and turned into an illusory mandarin duck.

The Yin God soldiers in front of them lined up and marched forward, and the gloomy knives in their hands slashed towards the vortex, and the sword light converged into one, breaking through the water vapor vortex and slashing at the barrier formed by the power of incense.

Then, under the shocked gaze of the Fisher and Shepherd God, the incense barrier that he had spent hundreds of years gathering was directly cut out, and the entire divine domain was opened, and hundreds of Yin God soldiers wearing ghostly and terrifying wood poured in like tigers and wolves.

Before more than a dozen ordinary souls serving the god of fishing and herding had time to retreat, they were cut down to the ground by the Yin God soldiers who came in first, and the torn souls were collided with by the soldiers' evil spirits and instantly turned into nothing.

The god of fishing and animal husbandry immediately understood that he had encountered an enemy that he could not deal with today, and he immediately shouted, "I am the god of the Dragon King Temple of the South China Sea!" ”

He shouted.

On the one hand, he wanted to make Lin Mosheng jealous, and on the other hand, he wanted to attract the attention of the powerful gods in the Dragon King Temple of the South China Sea.

However, a blue-gold lotus bloomed in Lin Mosheng's eyebrows, and under the Xiyi Law, the cry of the god of fishing and herding became invisible and could not be transmitted at all.

Wu Yi stepped forward, and the gloomy knife in his hand fell and slashed at the god of fish and herdsmen, and the god of fish and herdsmen raised a black iron harpoon to resist, but under the forbidden realm, he was almost an ordinary person, but in two rounds, he was cut to the ground by Wu Yi.

Wu Yi raised the god of fisherman and herdsman in front of Lin Mosheng like carrying a chicken, "Bah, even if you dare to call God in front of my general." ”

Lin Mosheng looked at the god of fishing and herdsmanship, "You just said that the South China Sea Dragon King Temple, you enjoy blood and food, do you know about the South China Sea Dragon King Temple?" ”

"I didn't eat blood."

The god of fishermen and herdsmen also wanted to quibble.

The next moment, the five heads of the Ming King appeared behind Lin Mosheng, and the angry phase spat out a crimson ignorant karmic fire.

The karmic fire burned directly on the god of fishermen and herdsmen.

The terrifying pain directly shattered the mind of the fisherman god.

"Know! They know! However, the dragon king temple in the South China Sea is full of dragons, and they will also find opportunities to enjoy blood food, taking advantage of the floods. ”

As the primate of all things, human beings are no longer a simple concept of flesh and blood, so devouring human beings can naturally obtain great benefits.

"Got it."

Lin Mosheng's voice was indifferent.

The god of fish and animal husbandry just wanted to ask for mercy, but the next moment, a wisp of sword qi directly cut off his neck.

70,000 points of good deeds have arrived, which is similar to the original Yin Yang Ghost King.

This re-enriches Lin Mosheng's dry good deeds.

"Scavenge the good things in this god's domain, and let this place be destroyed."

Lin Mosheng opened his mouth and commanded.

He didn't have any extra manpower to occupy this place now, so naturally he couldn't leave it to the Dragon King Temple of the South China Sea.

Half an hour later, the Yin God soldiers packed up the loot, and Lin Mosheng used the Five Emperors Realm to collect the loot, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Murder and arson gold belt, the ancients did not deceive me.

Even if it is a reckless wilderness god, the accumulation of hundreds of years is enough to be considerable.

"Next!"

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"Who are you?!"

In the Divine Domain, a panicked wild god faced Gan Zitai who was approaching him, and shouted in horror, "I was enlightened by the high monks of Xijia Temple, you can't kill me!" ”

The next moment, a sword light like a sea tide with a cold cold air slashed the neck of this wild god.

At the same time, just a few dozen miles away, in a temple, an ascetic monk opened his eyes, and the anger of ignorance in his heart surged, just now, he sensed that a wild god he had once ignited was killed by others, which made his cultivation of the praise of the hundred gods one step away from perfection.

"Who is it?"

Rahula stood up, he was a burly protector monk, and half of his exposed arm was tattooed with a colorful python.

Under the perception of fate, the figure of Gan Zitai appeared in his eyes.