Chapter 113, Killing Yin
Chapter 113, Killing Yin
In the wing room in the backyard of the Zhaoguan Mansion.
Song Zhaoguan, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and pushed open the window to look into the distance.
He groped his long chin and muttered, "Son, son! This water snake is crazy and actually shoots at Yincha. But it's finally a little bloody, but it's much more pleasing to the eye than before! ”
Then he turned his head to look in the direction of the city.
There is the Hongcheng City God, although the dark clouds cover the moon tonight, but under the eyes of Song Zhaoguan, there seems to be a glow in the sky, illuminating the entire Hongcheng as if it were day.
"Hey, the old man is angry."
"I'm really angry, I actually traveled in person!"
Song Zhaoguan's eyes rolled, he smiled, and the whole person stood still.
Then a divine light bloomed at the center of Song Zhaoguan's eyebrows, and a palm-sized gray donkey flew out of it and went straight to the sky.
Hongcheng Chenghuang Xue stepped on the yellow clouds, and was about to fly towards the eastern suburbs of the city, who knows, as soon as he flew to the city wall, he began to fly upside down, and returned to the sky above the City God Palace.
Chenghuang Xue was stunned for a moment, and immediately became furious: "Song Youde, you lack virtue, you mule, dare to cast a spell to plot against me!" ”
is worthy of being a city god in Hongcheng for more than two hundred years, Xue Mao instantly knew who the shot was.
This kind of strange spell, apart from the Hongcheng recruiter who lacks virtue and smokes, who else can Song Youde be.
"Son, son! Xue Mao boy, you dare to frame your father, even if you are a city god, we can't just forget it, eat my trick, even if it is a small punishment! ”
Song Zhaoguan's voice came from the void.
Xue Mao was immediately furious, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a donkey's hoof the size of a basin appear from the void, and a hoof stepped directly on his face, directly kicking him back to the City God Palace.
This hoof was extremely strong, and it didn't even give Xue Mao a chance to scream.
Song Youde poked out his head and glanced at a donkey's head, and all kinds of expressions were a cool word.
On the eastern outskirts of the city.
When Juyu saw the whip-wielding Yin Cha take out a black token from his bosom, he knew that this Yin Cha must be extraordinary, otherwise he would not have such a thing.
This token is called Huangquan Ling.
The role is very simple, that is, it can open the passage between the world and the underworld.
Seeing that Juyu actually recognized this Huangquan Ling, a trace of madness flashed in his gloomy dead eyes.
"Now that you know, don't stop it. Don't ask me to exchange for Yin soldiers to cross the border, even if you are a righteous god, you will have a broken golden body and a scattered soul! ”
Juyu strode forward, not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "A piece of Huangquan Order, who do you think you are, and you still want to recruit Yin soldiers to cross!" ”
Laugh off your big teeth.
"If it is Xue Mao's Chenghuang child who is holding this token, this god really has to scruple three points, you are a little yin, how can this god be afraid of you!"
Yin Cha, who was wrapped in chains, immediately retorted and shouted: "The dog looks down on people, stop!" ”
The surrounding chains hurled towards the corner, apparently treating it as a great enemy.
Who knows, he sneered and slapped the chain that could trap him before.
"Do you really think that the soul-pulling chains of the mere city god can lock a righteous god? Jokes, Lao Tzu teased you before! ”
The chains were shattered, and the yin was like a heavy blow, and the whole body seemed to be a lot more illusory.
Seeing that he couldn't block the corner with a chain, the yin went out of his arms with a palm-sized purse, opened it and threw it out.
The purse opened in the air, and rows of paper cavalry flew out of it, and as soon as they came out, they quickly grew larger, and after only three or two steps, they became like real people, charging towards the corner.
"Hurry up, I won't be able to support it for long!" Seeing that the rear party was slow to urge the Huangquan token, the yin who was wrapped in chains was in a hurry.
The rear yin knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he immediately broke open his chest, took out his heart, threw it into his mouth and chewed it in a big mouth, chewed it directly into minced meat, mixed with blood and spit on the token, and dyed the whole token blood-colored.
Seeing this scene, the whip ghost was overjoyed, he sat cross-legged, inserted the token in front of him, pinched the strange law in his hand, and chanted in his mouth: "Wei Renyin year, Gengxu month, Jiawu day, disciple Shangyu County Hongcheng Chenghuang Xue Mao sat down on the yin, Yu Bule, the subordinate Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei Emperor Note, the same day disease calligraphy letter, kowtow to the Emperor of the Northern Yin Xudu Emperor, according to the order of the Tai Kill Forgiveness Zong Tiangong, behead the demon and destroy the evil ......"
When the first sentence is pronounced by the whip, you will know that something is not good.
This whip-wielding yin is definitely not an ordinary yin ghost official, and he definitely has big roots.
Immediately stopped talking, to restrain the yin difference, if you really let the other party recruit yin soldiers, you don't dare to imagine what will happen to you.
The divine light of his whole body bloomed, and he went on a rampage like a humanoid tank, knocking the approaching paper man cavalry upside down and flying out.
When he heard the words of the Supreme Heaven Arctic Ziwei Emperor, his scalp suddenly tingled, and he knew that he really seemed to have kicked the iron plate this time.
Where did he dare to let him read it again, I saw that his hand was constantly changing, and he opened his mouth suddenly, and countless Qi of the Jingshui River gushed out, turning into a big wave and sweeping away.
Yin Cha, who was wrapped in iron locks, wanted to stop it, but he was directly swept by the waves and rushed to the rear.
Seeing this scene, where could he continue to read it, and he didn't even have a chance to put away the token, so he was swept into it by the big waves, and it continued to hit the ground with the control of the corner.
The majestic Shui Qi collided with the earth, and the stirring Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi were chaotic, like sharp blades slashing on Yin Cha's body.
Juyu laughed and teased: "Your city god master has not handed over to you, don't you just cast spells and chant spells in front of people?" Do you really think Lao Tzu is blind? ”
Although his face was laughing, his heart was still pounding.
Fortunately, these two yin differences do not often fight the law, so they will cast spells and chant spells in front of him so loudly, so that he can interrupt in advance.
If it is those Yin who are experienced in combat, they will definitely run away as soon as possible, and then after waiting for safety, they will run to Jingshui River to secretly cast spells, and directly let the Yin soldiers descend on Jingshui River, so that his Yang River will become the Yin River.
At that time, even if Juyu survives by relying on the mana of Taoism, the Jingshui River Aquarium will be extinct, and there will be no life yang energy to suppress the river vein water transportation, and the Jingshui River will dry up and be abolished, it will be a matter of time.
Thinking of this, Juyu's eyes were already full of murderous intent, and today's feud had already been deepened, and if he didn't do anything, he changed his hand again, guiding the Shui Qi to rush to Juyu with two yin differences.
Seeing that they were finally no longer rigid, he laughed, and his two hands reached out, like sharp blades, and stabbed directly into the chests of the two Yin Differences.
Suddenly, a stream of cold air emanated from the two Yin Cha, turning them into two ice sculptures.
"Jingshui Hebo raised a corner, killed the city god Yincha, and suppressed the underwater for 30 years under the edict of the ancestor of Erlangtang."
Almost after the death of two yin cha half tea, a voice without the slightest majesty sounded from the darkness.
The corners of his mouth twitched, ignoring the stunned monsters around him, and flew straight towards the Jingshui River.
"It's just thirty years, a matter of sleep!" Juyu didn't care about glancing at the Hongcheng City God, who had just arrived at this time, and flew faster.