Chapter 195: Dinglai, Cooking Dragon!

High in the sky, Lin Mosheng's body shape is in line with Zao Jun, and he also stands up to the sky and the earth, looking at the big black Buddha mother.

"Dinglai."

Lin Mosheng's voice penetrated tens of thousands of meters of clouds and reached the ground.

Banten City, the old lady who was resisting the tide of the sea looked up to the sky happily and laughed, the green wood hairpin fell off, the white hair flew in the wind, the cyan sky fox moon pattern cuffs waved, and the three-legged tripod in front of him took off with the power of mountains and rivers, flew to the height of 10,000 meters, fell into the palm of the stove king, and evolved a piece of mountains and rivers.

Yu Ding fell into Lin Mosheng's palm, and combined with the current various Shinto perceptions, his stove fire skills improved rapidly.

"Your [Stove Fire] has been upgraded to LV4, and you have comprehended the [Gathering Method], and your Constitution is +0.5."

"Your [Stove] has been upgraded to LV5, and you have comprehended [Anmin], and your Constitution is +0.5"

"You have comprehended the righteousness of food [humanity is not extinguished]."

[Gathering Law] can gather the power of all the people and evolve a wisp of the power of the Stove King's position.

[Settle the people] can gather the hearts of the people in a place and make them stable.

[Humanity is not extinguished], the ingredients you cook contain the endless power of humanity, and there is a certain chance to recover from Dao injuries.

The power of the Stove King is all support type, and the direct increase in combat power is not strong.

When Lin Mosheng gathered the statue of the Stove King, the Great Black Buddha Mother was no longer as calm as before, and he suddenly seemed to think of something.

Ao Yuan, who had become his incarnation, frantically flew towards the Ascension Channel, wanting to leave the Root Realm.

"It's late."

Lin Mosheng snorted coldly, and the huge palm of the Stove King Statue grabbed the soaring Ao Yuan, and threw it into Yu Ding, the fierce stove fire boiled, and cooked!

A smell of meat permeated the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

He looked at the sky again, and with the palm of his other hand made a knife, slashing towards the Ascension Passage, "This is the Jedi Heavenly Pass." ”

The stove fire turned into a sharp blade, directly cutting off the passage of the Great Black Buddha Mother's arrival, blocking his retreat.

The Great Black Buddha Mother watched silently and did not make a move to stop it.

Because of the loss of the support of Ao Yuan, the ascendant, this avenue of heaven formed by the power of rules has no foundation for dependence.

If you make a move now, you will only be dragged by Lin Mosheng, and then you will be consumed little by little by the terrifying inhibition of the root realm.

The golden avenue of heaven shattered under the crimson fire, and re-transformed into golden rule power, returning to all places.

Lin Mosheng looked at the Great Black Buddha Mother again.

He naturally thought about borrowing the power of Zaojun to suppress the other party.

It's not easy, though.

With the intact Zao Jun and Yu Ding, he can naturally easily press the Big Black Buddha Mother to the ground and rub it.

But Yu Ding was borrowed, and the stove monarch has not yet returned to the throne, and the power of the stove monarch borrowed by himself using the golden urn is also limited.

Most importantly, the inhibition of the fundamental realm.

No matter how high the ceiling is, under the blockade of many forces, the stronger the strength, the stronger the suppression.

Therefore, when the Great Black Buddha Mother was stronger than Lin Mosheng before, she could only use the power of one finger.

Now it's the other way around.

Lin Mosheng didn't want to make the same mistake as the Great Black Buddha Mother, because of a moment of greed, so that the enemy could find life.

Anyway, close the door, beat the dog, I cooked the dragon that supported the ascension channel, naturally cut off your retreat, stay in the root realm, and then slowly clean you up!

The Great Black Buddha Mother and the majestic Stove Monarch statue glanced at each other, and then the body the size of a satellite crashed into the moon without hesitation.

He didn't want to fight hard, but the moon itself was very special, and it was the only way out for him to live, otherwise if he and Lin Mosheng continued to consume so much, even if Lin Mosheng didn't make a move, he would be knocked down by a terrifying inhibition force, and then he would be embraced by mortals like ants and cut down to the mortal dust.

The Great Black Buddha Mother crossed directly across the void between the earth and the moon, and the huge figure suddenly turned into a dark shadow, blended into the moon, and disappeared.

The moon is really the sixth.

Lin Mosheng sighed with emotion, he also knew that if he wanted to kill a Bodhisattva, even if he had an advantage now, his absolute strength would not be enough.

In the void, the terrifying power poured heavily on Lin Mosheng's temporary manifestation of the stove monarch.

This time, he was able to clearly feel the source of the different powers.

Radiant sparkling crosses, upside-down pyramids, toppled world trees, towering Mount Olympus......

Almost everything Lin Mosheng had heard of, and the mythical power that was still spreading in large quantities in the Fundamental Realm had become shackles.

Lin Mosheng thought of Jedi Tiantong.

complained in my heart, the fantasy version.

At the same time, his awareness of the importance of the fundamental realm has been taken to a higher level.

These powers, even Zao Jun can't resist, and the manifested divine power body is constantly wearing.

And to be able to do it again.

Lin Mosheng looked at the hundreds of meters long Yin Dragon, and looked at the dragon head standing on top of the Yin Dragon's head.

The two of them also realized the danger, but under the entanglement of Dong Zhen and other true cultivators with the help of the Nine Heavens Thunder Department evolved by the Golden Urn, they didn't even have a chance to run.

Yu Ding turned into a dark canopy, directly enveloped the two dragons in it, and then cooked it with fire.

The statue of the Stove King moved again, and the inhibition of the fundamental realm became stronger and stronger, and the statue of the Stove King turned into a dazzling stove fire, falling from a height of 10,000 meters, piercing through the thick clouds below, and dispersing the terrifying torrential rain.

The inhibition also wanted to be traced back to Lin Mosheng, but he used the [Dragon] supernatural power to greatly reduce his own aura, suppressed below the 40-point attribute extreme, and the inhibition power recedes helplessly.

Dong Zhen came to Lin Mosheng's side with the Thunder Law Divine Power, even with his Taoism, he was very excited, "Congratulations to Daozi, the dragon descending has been successful, and his name has spread to all worlds." ”

This kind of luck falls on ordinary people, and after leaving this world, it is enough to directly shape a celestial immortal karma, myths and legends, nothing more than that.

Lin Mosheng smiled a little tiredly, "There are still some things to finish." ”

He looked at the nine dragons in the sky who were still alive, and told the tiger spirit in his heart not to continue to do it.

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"The storm has stopped?"

Huang Xin, a foreign affairs officer from the Special Operations Division, looked outside the temporary shelter.

The rain curtain like a waterfall stopped imperceptibly.

Huo Feng nodded seriously, "It's stopped." ”

More ordinary people also noticed that the strong winds subsided and the clouds and rain subsided.

They all looked to the sky.

I saw that the thick and gloomy, like the dark night sky, dragged the light through the clouds, but after the flow of flames pierced through the clouds, it was like losing strength and disappeared in the near air, leaving only the brilliant sunset glow.

The aftermath of the catastrophe makes everyone feel that the sunset is so beautiful, and the light falls on the earth, illuminating the scene in the distance high in the sky more thoroughly.

Many cultivators who were observing the battle couldn't help but gasp.

Before, the storm covered the sky, and even they couldn't see clearly, but now that the storm had subsided, they could finally see the end.

There is a young man at an altitude of 10,000 meters, sitting in the car of the Nine Thunder Tower, left and right dragons and tigers, wielding this thunder whip, driving the nine dragons to take off.

Above the South China Sea, the herding dragon drove the eye of the storm away and entered the sea along the coast of Banten.

The brilliant sunset glow turned into a red sun canopy.

The storm was driven away by the dragon from the sky, and the waves naturally receded, and the snow-white waves retreated into the sea layer by layer, revealing the rugged and weather-beaten coastline.

A deity descended from the young man's chariot and fell to the severely affected places in Banten, trying to save the ordinary people who were still alive.

Legends coincide with reality.

A new title condenses.

【Mulong】

Lin Mosheng silently pretended to like this.

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The boiling and noisy day has passed, and change has just begun.

The headquarters of the Special Operations Division, the conference table that represents the supreme power.

Only one member from each member state participates, and everyone has equal power here, except for the veto.

A footage taken by the god of satellites is played on the big screen in the middle.

The picture is blurry and shaky, but it still allows people to see the cause and effect.

When I saw the young man riding the thunder and the dragon, the picture stopped abruptly.

Everyone was immersed in the shock just now.

Although they are the ones who have the most frequent contact with supernatural powers, such clear images of the power of the gods are still rare in modern times.

The moderator and other representatives of the various Member States have digested the information.

Begin to speak.

"Incident number AD19921119 Big Black Buddha Mother, my Special Operations Division Group 1 Commissioner Huo Feng, Men, and Twins took over the handling, and the senior advisor of the Special Operations Division, Maoshan Daopai, assisted in handling it."

"As a result, the extraterritorial evil god, the true body of the Bodhisattva Dao Great Black Buddha Mother came, and then he was driven away and went to the moon [Tomb of the Gods] to profess himself, and the surrounding area of Banten City in Nanyang was hit by torrential rain and floods, causing 200,000 people to be affected, but it was generally controllable and did not cause a large number of casualties."

After the moderator finished saying this, he waited for the interpreters to interpret at the same time.

Then there was applause in the room.

In the face of a bodhisattva who has descended in a true body, such an outcome can be achieved, even if the Nanyang Kingdom itself finds it acceptable.

It's a god whose body is like a satellite!

Then the moderator continued.

"The specific action report will be sorted out by the commissioners and submitted to the top-secret file."

"I would now like to invite Member States to ask questions or make suggestions on this incident."

The representative of the United States glanced at the dogleg next to him.

An unknown member of a small country raised his hand.

"It is proposed that the commissioner's gate is suspected of deliberately using evil gods to spread beliefs in this incident, and it is proposed to curb the spread of the belief in the Nanyang Yin and Yang City God, so as to avoid causing the second 'earthly kingdom of God' incident."

The representative of the United States looked at the person sitting opposite, he frowned, why didn't the other party say anything to refute?

The moderator looked around and saw that there was no one to refute, so he said, "This proposal 01 will be entered into the incident AD19921119, and then it will be submitted to a special meeting, and the parties will be invited to make a statement and then discuss." ”

"Proposed."

After the representative finished speaking, the hairy bear representative spoke.

"In this incident, according to the feedback of the facts, it was determined that there was Theravada Buddhism in Nanyang, and the Buddha incarnated by Lord Vishnu participated, and proposed to curb the spread of Theravada Buddhism in Nanyang, secretly changed to Mahayana Buddhism, and asked Brahmanism to explain."

The representative of the United States instantly understood that this was the coming of revenge from the other side.

You don't let me spread the belief in the city god, and the same goes for spreading Mahayana Buddhism, after the spread of Buddhism to the east, China has always been the base camp of Mahayana Buddhism.

"I'm against it."

The body poison representative got up excitedly and said.

"This is slander, absolute slander, you have no evidence that the great Vishnu was involved in this incident!"

Representative Mao Xiong sneered, "I don't know when you'll have a veto. ”

He looked at the moderator and said, raised his head, and said contemptuously, "Excuse me, according to the organizational structure, can he directly veto the proposal?" ”

The moderator looked at the poison representative and said smoothly, "Your objection is invalid, this proposal 02 will be entered into the incident AD19921119, and then it will be submitted to the special meeting, if you have any additional explanations, please state it at the meeting." ”

The representative of the United States of America said tentatively, "It is proposed that the strength of the Commissioner of the Special Operations Division has been abnormally increased, and it is suspected that it is related to the foreign evil god Wusheng Old Mother, and apply for a re-examination." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a calm voice came from the other side, "Reject, the cultivation method of the commissioner sect belongs to humanity, and there is no possibility of being manipulated by extraterritorial evil gods." ”

The host glanced helplessly at the enemies on both sides, and then nodded according to the rules, "The dismissal is valid." ”

Lengthy proposals and questions continued.

Everyone has shown their own talents, and they have long been accustomed to weighing the pros and cons of such meetings.

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Port capital.

Pinzi Building, Wencheng God's Temple.

Above the main hall, the power of incense turned into a magic food, and there sat a ghost king with a burly figure and an ugly face.

However, in the face of the delicacies in front of them, they were not interested at all.

If it was before, even if Wen Chenghuang called for it, he would not be able to summon nearly half of the ghost kings in the Hong Kong capital, but now, they and Wen Chenghuang are grasshoppers on the same rope, so they naturally came.

The banquet was gloomy, but Wen Chenghuang didn't realize it, stroked his beard and smiled, "Everyone, do you think today's diet is not to your taste?" ”

The twenty ghost kings present looked at Wen Chenghuang with the expression of seeing a ghost, why can't we eat it, don't you know?

A ghost king smiled bitterly, "Lord Chenghuang doesn't have to fight anything for us, that thing in Nanyang is so big, everyone knows it, although we have no grievances with him, but he is jealous and hateful, and the brothers also think that they are not a good person, and they are afraid that he will settle ......accounts after the autumn."

Before he could finish speaking, a reckless ghost king interrupted and said, "Even if he is not jealous and hateful, but on the side of the couch, he allows others to sleep soundly, think about it, if you have his supernatural powers, can you tolerate us?" ”

As he spoke, he took a sip of wine depressedly, and drank it all in one gulp, "Old enemy, I came this time, just to drink one last with my brother, and when I escape to the Netherworld Yin Mountain, there will be no such happy and leisurely days." ”

All the ghost kings have relatives in their hearts, and the only way now is to use their yin ghost bodies to escape to the netherworld with their subordinates, and then avoid the ghost gate to search for them, find a mountain, and be a passing king.

But the darkness is silent, and even the shadows suffer day and night, and everyone knows this.

Don't talk about blood food, French food, even the aroma of food is difficult to smell later.

What's more, with such a low mana, they can still show off their might in front of mortals, but in the Netherworld, I am afraid that even the chance of escaping the ghost gate is very small.