Chapter 179: All Evils Retreat

The changes in the celestial phenomena directly affect the power of extraterrestrial gods to descend into this world.

Although Lin Mosheng has not yet studied why, it is not ruled out that he will use this conclusion directly.

As a magic weapon of war blessings, the Four Elephant Flag directly changed the celestial phenomena on the battlefield.

The dark, dark, environments simulate the Netherworld, obscuring the starlight above.

In the lightless environment, the aura of the five extraterritorial evil gods was obviously weak.

In Lin Mosheng's perception.

Their base value began to fall rapidly from the human limit of about 40 points, and fell below 40 points, and their basic attributes were in the middle of the same.

Because of the sudden fall of their breath, they were under Lin Mosheng's [fist], and their flaws were also magnified in an instant.

Sonorous.

The sound of weapons clashing sounded.

Even without the blessing of the power of time, the blade wielded in King Ming's hand could still easily resist the falling five weapons.

Then a wave sparkled, and the originally calm sword light lit up in the darkness.

It's like a splash of water from a broken silver bottle.

Lin Mosheng's deity appeared abruptly in front of the old woman in the cemetery, as if he had cut the approaching link in the middle.

This knife, which was ready to be fired, directly crossed from the left shoulder to the right, cutting the old woman in the cemetery in half.

"I am immortal!"

The old woman in the cemetery made a strange sound, as if proclaiming.

The power of her karma has upset the boundaries between life and death.

A new tombstone that had just been generated was broken, replacing the result of the death of the old lady in the cemetery.

The method of substitution of death.

The same method of substitution of death as the technique of substitute for the mustard.

However, this method of substitution of death definitely has to pay other prices!

Lin Mosheng looked at the old woman in the cemetery curiously, and [Water Official Solution] cooperated with [Yi Yan] to turn into a torrent of information, constantly getting useful information from the old woman.

Originally, the Four Elephant Banner blocked the power transmission of the Void Deity to this life, and he was cut off by Lin Mosheng.

The old woman's large amount of information was directly seized by the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and she couldn't easily block Lin Mosheng's information exploration as before.

Cemetery Old Woman Pazu (Incarnation Advent)

Strength: 39

Constitution: 37

Dexterity: 34

Perception: 36

Spirit: 38

Shinto Position:

Master of the Graveyard (Small Thousand Worlds), Mother of the Dead (Small Thousand Worlds)

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The old woman of the cemetery is a cunning deity, he usually does not appear in front of the enemy as a deity, even when the incarnation comes, you only see the torso when she acts, the cemetery is his root.

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Lin Mosheng quickly got the information he wanted, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, sure enough, even if it was the heavens and all the worlds, how many of them could be compared to the mysterious methods of the [Taiping Technique].

How could it be that any extraterritorial evil god had mastered a better method of substitution for death than the [Taiping Technique], so that Lao Zhuang would not have to mix in the heavens and all worlds.

Lin Mosheng slashed out the dangerous sword containing the power of time.

The other four extraterritorial gods naturally couldn't let him continue to hunt down the old woman in the cemetery.

A lot of strange power of refining void turned into various scenes, there are dilapidated and blood-colored battlefields, there are silent and dark deep seas, there are sword mounds lined with sword blades, and there are dangerous jungles.

Gan Zitai saw the opportunity, and the whole person fell from the cloud with the four-elephant flag, and the statue of the bull-headed king appeared behind him, shaped by gold, like pure glass.

The four elephant flags flipped over, evolving into a glorious scene of the scorching sun, and the bull-headed king shouted angrily, and his thirty-four arms clenched into fists, each punch was as hot as the sun, and the scene of the great sun struck the dilapidated blood-colored battlefield.

Thirty-four fist shadows converged, like thirty-four fireballs, even if they filled the virtual scene of the entire ruined blood-colored battlefield, bending the battlefield in half.

In the blood-colored battlefield, the warrior in armor looked at Gan Zitai with disgust, although this mortal was not strong, but the other party also carried a terrifying karmic power.

If you are not mistaken, it is the power of Buddhism.

"You're still too weak, though!"

The warrior in armor gave up chasing and killing Lin Mosheng, he is just an incarnation now, but he doesn't dare to take the power of the Great Ri Rulai, not to mention, the power of time is not so easy to obtain, or rob this wisp of the power of the Great Ri Rulai, just return to the original.

The blood-colored sword light slashed upward, colluding with the entire Void Realm, and the ground surged with the power of soldiers and death, turning into a rushing torrent.

Under the suppression of the soldiers and death, the body of the bull-headed king behind Gan Zitai dimmed a little.

On the other side, Lin Xuanji's slender figure above the cloud head also swooped down, and the divine dragon probed its claws and pounced on the virtual scene of the dark deep sea.

Although the void scene in front of him was transformed by the power of refining the void, his strength was insufficient, but it was only shrouded for about ten meters, and he was easily wrapped by Lin Xuanji, and his strength was much stronger than Gan Zitai.

The power of the green dragon manifested, and the extraterritorial god of the octopus head even directly competed for control of the power of the water element in the dark deep sea realm.

A golden-red divine light ignited from the nine-meter-high bonfire, and a busy divine domain evolved behind Su Pan, colluding with the power of the mountains and rivers that had been gathered under his feet, and the humane aura was at its peak, directly washing towards the mound composed of sword blades.

Feng Lao Si was much more cautious, the dragon pattern mirror in his hand turned, and the quaint heavenly and terrestrial branch lines shone, illuminating the figure of the extraterritorial evil god in the jungle void.

Then the five blue runes flew out, intertwined into a magic circle, and turned into a realm of thunder, constantly tearing apart the power of refining the void.

See this scene.

The old woman in the cemetery instantly understood that it was impossible to kill Lin Mosheng today.

The reason why the other party didn't show his helper at first.

He just wants to force the ontology of himself and others to lower the power of karma, and his purpose is the power of the karma of himself and others.

The best thing to do now is to escape, escape from this area, and then let the body reclaim the karmic power of the avatar.

Her body that was cut in half by the knife fled to the left and right sides, creating the illusion that the body was the body.

But what she didn't know was that her tricks had been seen through by Lin Mosheng.

In between, the sword light in Lin Mosheng's hand slashed again, but this time the sword light did not converge.

Turned back into wisps of swords, like a firefly chasing the shadows in the night, with a domineering power-breaking power, aiming at the virtual scene of the entire cemetery.

Tombstones shattered, and from the ground of the cemetery, angry and frightened voices erupted, "No. ”

The pale yellow bones, almost half the size of a car, broke out of the dirt and grabbed at Lin Mosheng's feet.

Lin Mosheng couldn't help but slander, he really can't judge people by their appearance.

Among these five extraterritorial evil gods, the cemetery old woman who looks the most 'weak' and most like a mage, but she has the highest strength attribute, and of course the strongest strength.

"Old woman Pazu in the cemetery!"

Lin Mosheng shouted angrily with the [Land God Mantra] method of calling souls and drinking spirits, avoiding the group attack of the six-character mantra and affecting the battle situation of others.

The skeletal palm sticking out of the dirt paused.

The knife continued to stir, and the virtual scene of the cemetery was almost directly torn apart, and the aura of the old woman in the cemetery further declined, revealing one of the giantess-like bones.

At this time, the old woman in the cemetery also woke up from the method of calling the soul and drinking the soul, and her palm grabbed Lin Mosheng with the power of decay, but it was too late.

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife slashed again, shattering the cemetery's sword and returning to defense, gathering as one, and turning into a long river.

Although the two shot almost at the same time, Lin Morson still had an absolute advantage.

The sword light slashed the neck of the skeleton, completely annihilating the vitality of this extraterritorial incarnation.

The same dark yellow karmic power was ripped out by the Green Dragon Glaive Knife and engulfed into the blade.

When Lin Mosheng killed the old woman in the cemetery, other battlefields also changed.

Gan Zitai is the weakest of all people, and the extraterritorial evil god who fights against him will certainly not let go of this fat meat to his mouth.

The surging aura of soldiers, the aura of death is like a sharp blade, constantly counteracting with the fist style that Gan Zitai wielded.

Although the level of the power of the Great Sun Rulai is far higher than that of this extraterritorial evil god, Gan Zitai's own strength is only one level, and after the first wave of confrontation, not only did he not break through the battlefield realm, but was directly wrapped in the entire battlefield realm.

In this virtual scene, its owner has the ability to shrink the ground into inches, and the warrior in armor suddenly appeared beside Gan Zitai in a flash, and the blood-colored long sword slashed at Gan Zitai's head.

But the next moment, his face changed dramatically.

Because the shadow under Gan Zitai's feet was distorted, under the light of the sun, he did not notice the strangeness of this shadow at all.

A thick tiger claw with unparalleled strength went straight to his abdomen, like a battering ram.

And that's not all.

"Moo."

The solemn chanting sounded again, and the thoughts of the warriors who had been attacked by the sneak attack stopped for a moment again, and then they saw that the tiger claws, which were like battering rams, continued to add secondary damage.

The sharp claws poked out, tearing apart the armor like shredding tissue paper, penetrating the divine body, and then the power of the four elephant white tigers turned into a violent wind, shattering the divine body from the inside.

Only a dark red karmic power wanted to flee into the distance quickly, but it was sucked hard by the tiger spirit and swallowed into its stomach.

Three extraterritorial evil gods were killed one after another, and the remaining three extraterritorial evil gods were not fools.

They understand that it is already a luxury for this avatar to escape today, and the most important thing is to recover the karmic power above the avatar and reduce the loss.

Deep sea, jungle, sword mound.

The power of the three voids weakened rapidly, turning into three rays of light, rising into the sky, wanting to retreat into the body of the deity by virtue of the void passage that descended.

But halfway through the evacuation, a majestic voice was heard.

"This is a Jedi celestial."

Lin Mosheng slashed out again, but this knife was not aimed at individuals, but with the military momentum gathered by hundreds of Yin Divine Soldiers, it slashed towards the vast sky.

Wisps of humane luck turned into colorful clouds, converging like auspicious clouds, filling the entire dark blue night and blocking the void barrier.

And the karmic power that had just been withdrawn from the incarnation's body suddenly lost ground.

Lin Mosheng stepped on the dragon's head and soared into the sky, catching up with the power of the three wisps of karma, the green dragon glaive sword made a happy knife roar, and it swirled around, and the silver knife turned around, engulfing the power of the three wisps of karma.

In the void, there were six different roars, although the language was different, but when they reached Lin Mosheng's ears, they all converged into the same meaning, "We won't let you go." ”

A smile bloomed on Lin Mosheng's face, and there was such a good thing.

He looked down at the remaining more than a hundred native gods below, and the sword light in his hand swung again, instantly killing the more than ten people with the red light of sin.

Then he sighed in his heart with some pity, the rest of the local gods are similar to the situation of the Bayan gods, it seems that there are still many good people in this world.

Although it is a pity that there are not enough bad people among the native gods of Nanyang, I see that I have become two million good deeds.

Lin Mosheng smiled from ear to ear, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he even wanted to sing a good day to celebrate.

This wave, the Shinto of harvesting a country, is called a real wave of fertilizer.

Lin Xuanji knew his intentions, and slowly landed the dragon's head in mid-air, the dragon's whiskers rippling in the air without wind, and the dragon's eyes like a searchlight swept away the local gods who were as cold as quails.

"It seems that many of you are helping the evil gods outside the territory, which makes it difficult for me to do it."

Lin Mosheng held the knife in one hand and touched his chin with the other, and said 'difficult'.

The last psychological defense of all the local gods was instantly broken, and they all fell to their knees.

"Immortal Mingcha!"

Lin Mosheng jumped off the dragon's head and circled around the native gods.

"I'm not an unreasonable person, but you Nanyang do have more demons and monsters, I don't think it's as good as this, I set up a City God's Mansion here, you work in the City God's Mansion, meritorious natural promotion, the land god position is not hesitantly given, but there have been."

Speaking of this, Lin Mosheng's voice was like ice, "You should be killed!" ”

Some clever local gods immediately heard the meaning of Lin Mosheng's words, and looked at Su Pan, who was wearing a crimson City God robe, "Please take it in, Lord Chenghuang has accumulated spiritual materials in my divine domain for a hundred years, and I am willing to dedicate all of them to City God, and thank Lord City God for his grace in expelling the evil gods outside the territory." ”

Su Pan forcibly controlled his cheeks that wanted to laugh.

She knew what her father-in-law meant, even if she used the luck of the Special Operations Division to seal the Civil Construction Society, but Lin Mosheng couldn't take out so much luck to forgive hundreds of wild gods for a while, so much luck, that was really enough to open the country.

So Lin Mosheng wanted the horses to run, but he didn't want the horses to graze.

Then with the help of extraterritorial evil gods, today's play was performed.

Holding a knife in one hand and drawing bread in the other, neither of them delayed.

This is the self-respect.

Su Pan barely maintained the majesty of the city god, and looked approvingly at the most talkative native god, "Good." ”

Lin Mosheng said with a smile, "What are you doing kneeling, today is a good day for the city god to build a temple, and all evils to retreat, everyone is a meritorious man, and becoming a righteous god in the future is just around the corner." ”

"Bayan God."

"The minister is here."

The god Bayan, who was wearing a swimming fish suit, respectfully bowed to Lin Mosheng.

"Did I let you cook the porridge well?"

"It's cooked."

The god Bayan spoke.

"That will not be distributed to all meritorious people."

Ten minutes later, all the local gods present brought a bowl of sweet and delicious spiritual rice porridge, and they only felt that this bowl of spiritual rice porridge was extraordinarily sweet, no less than the legendary elixir and jade dew in China.

Let them be eager to use all their wealth to make offerings, and thank them for the grace of this porridge.

For a time, the power of luck gathered like a tide, and in front of the City God Temple, the gods praised.