Chapter 175: The Wailing of the Demons and Gods (4,000)

Wang Yu, who knew that his enemies had all gathered in Beiping City, got used to the regained strength, and checked out and walked out of the gate of Donglaishun.

At the gate of Donglaishun, sensing the eyes cast from all over the street, Wang Yu knew that those fish had been hooked.

He already had a plan in his heart, and under the operation of the true yuan in his body, in an instant, there was no trace of him on the street.

Seeing the loss of Wang Yu's traces, the forces distributed on the street suddenly panicked.

This one is different from ordinary Taoist priests, it is an existence that can really form an army by one person.

If you can't clearly detect his traces, many big people will not be able to sleep.

As a result, all forces sent men to return to their strongholds in Beiping City, reporting that they had lost the news of Wang Yu's traces.

A hundred meters above Donglaishun, Wang Yu, who folded the light with a true yuan and covered his own existence, looked at the spies scattered on the street, and showed a smile like an old cat playing with a mouse on his face.

After sensing the breath of the spies from all walks of life, Wang Yu locked the first target on a loop-legged spy.

Stepping into the real realm again, Wang Yu, who was already able to resist the wind with Dacheng's Tianzutong, easily locked the hidden place of the loop-legged spy.

After the loop-legged spy hid in Tibet for a while, Wang Yu followed it in the air and came to a secret base of the Oriental dog in Beiping.

Feeling the rich ghost aura and incense under the mountain in front of him, Wang Yu had a little guess in his heart, and all the extraordinary powers of the Oriental dog in Beiping were gathered here.

Just as he wished, if he wiped out all these Oriental ghosts and gods, in the northern land, the ghosts and gods of Oriental dogs would no longer be able to play any tricks.

With the sharpness of slashing immortal thunder, Wang Yu was sure to kill all the ghosts and gods in the mountain bag in front of him across a layer of mountains.

But considering the sound and movement after doing so, Wang Yu gave up this idea.

After all, Beiping is an enemy-occupied area, and as the capital of the previous dynasty, the political significance here is still very heavy, so the Oriental dogs have artillery stationed here.

If it is not necessary, Wang Yu does not want to resist the baptism of artillery fire.

lowered his figure, looked at the mountain bag in front of him, and saw how the loop-legged spy opened the door and entered the base Wang Yu, but he didn't do the same.

After all, compared to sneaking in quietly, Wang Yu still prefers toughness.

With a flick of his fingers, a Nine Xuan Thunderbolt shot towards the gate of this secret base hidden outside the mountain.

Although the Toyo dogs put a lot of effort into the gate, they made it extremely hard. But in front of Jiu Xuanlei, it is not as strong as paper paste.

With a roar, the secret base under the mountain bag was no longer in Wang Yu's eyes.

In the belly of the mountain, the Toyo dogs, who received the news from their spies and were discussing what to do, were shocked when they heard the roar.

"Yaga, this place has been exposed. ”

"That man deliberately hid his own hiding in order to follow the spies to find us.

Should we retreat strategically to avoid the attack, or should we just strike and leave that man behind?"

The voice of the speaker fell, and the Oriental dogs present all looked at the onmyoji with wide robes and big sleeves.

The contemporary head of the Tuyumen family, the great priest of the imperial family - Abe Harugen.

Facing the gaze of everyone under his command, Abe Harugen pondered for a moment, pondered the strength of both the enemy and us, and then made a decision.

"Since Wang Yu has already come to the door, if I don't capture and kill him, how can I be qualified to deter those bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods in this land.

This time, not only did I bring the twelve-style god of the ancestor Qingminggong, but the body of the nine-tailed fox Yuzao was also in this base.

With such a huge force, even if Wang Yu is a god, we can kill him. ”

After Abe Harugen revealed all the hole cards in his hand, all the Orientals present were excited.

As the backbone of the island country's cultivation world, they all grew up listening to the legend of Abe Harumi's twelve-style god and the nine-tailed fox Tamamo.

I didn't expect the Tuyumen clan to make such a big bet this time, bringing the heritage of the clan to Beiping City!

"The twelve gods of Tianyi, Teng Snake, Vermilion Bird, Liuhe, Hook Town, Qinglong, Tianhou, Taiyin, Xuanwu, Taichang, White Tiger, and Sky are all powerful ghosts and gods that have left a great name in history.

With these twelve gods alone, he can sweep away countless ghosts and gods in China, and just one Wang Yu, presumably under the divine power of the twelve gods, he must not even have the strength to fight back.

Qingxuan Gong, after this battle, your reputation will definitely be comparable to that of Qingming Gong and Taixuan Gong, and the Tuyumen clan will definitely continue to be brilliant under your leadership. ”

"That's right, in this era, Qing Xuangong must be the most dazzling existence among our monks.

That Wang Yu of the Maoshan faction will definitely not be the enemy of Qingxuan Gong and you. ”

In the successive praises, Abe Qingxuan, who was rampant in the north with the twelve gods in his hand, couldn't help but feel a little fluttering.

"Thank you for your compliment, just let me wait to face the clown who jumped off the beam outside!"

After blowing up the door of the secret base of the Oriental Dog, Wang Yu, who was a master of art, strode directly into the secret base.

Under the investigation of his divine sense, the various secret posts in the secret base passage could not play their due role at all.

Either it was destroyed by Wang Yu's dazzling gold lightning before it was activated, or Wang Yu moved his body and easily avoided the attack range.

In front of non-human beings like Wang Yu, the organs and secret whistles of the Oriental dog are just delivering food.

Along the way, Wang Yu soon came to a hall in this secret base.

Looking at the neat tables, chairs and tableware placed in the hall, Wang Yu didn't have to guess to know that this was the restaurant of the Oriental dogs in the base.

Standing in the mountainside restaurant of nearly two hundred square meters, Wang Yu stopped his steps, not that he was hungry, but that his divine sense detected that those Oriental dogs who were like rats actually took the initiative to come to him.

Feeling the qi of all the Oriental dogs in the base, Wang Yu found that except for some ordinary people whose qi was not in front of the restaurant, almost all the remaining Oriental dogs gathered in a passage not far in front of him.

"Is there any hole card in this? I know that I am murderous, but I still dare to do this? Or am I being looked down on too lightly?" After a few words, Wang Yu looked at the passage at the other end of the restaurant expectantly.

He wanted to see what new tricks these Oriental dogs could play?

If there's any new trick, he doesn't mind having a little more fun today before killing the other mincus.

If it's still the same old thing in the Oriental cultivation world, then don't blame him for not leaving any dignity in his life to these Oriental dogs.

After a burst of footsteps, the gathered Oriental people stepped into the restaurant through another passage.

Looking at Wang Yu, who was standing at the other end of the restaurant with his hands down, the Oriental dogs who were still loudly touting Abe Qingxuan just now immediately fell silent.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Wang Yu's achievements on the way north are no joke.

The thousands of elite soldiers at Huayuankou and the nearly 100 elites in the cultivation world at Xifengkou were all dead.

"Qing Xuangong, this Chinese man is cunning and despicable, what should we do?"

"Yes, Qing Xuangong, please hurry up and summon Shishen to take down this man, right?"

In the face of everyone's request, Abe Qingxuan was unmoved, although the righteousness it just said was awe-inspiring, but when it came to actual combat, it would not act rashly if it didn't know itself and the other.

There are people in the Oriental dog who fear Wang Yu as if they were afraid of ghosts and gods, and naturally there are people who are not used to Wang Yu and suspect Wang Yu's ability.

"Qing Xuangong's identity is so noble, and how lowly is the identity of this Zhina person.

In my opinion, his achievements were deliberately boasted by those cowards in the south for fear of punishment from the military headquarters.

Let me be the pioneer today, come and try the depth of this guy, Qing Xuangong, I hope you will press the formation for me. ”

In the grooming team of several people, there are many people who have a heart, and there are countless people who want to get ahead.

At that moment, an onion-headed and loop-legged Oriental dog walked in front of everyone.

"The Chinese people are all cowardly, I don't believe you are as powerful as the legend.

Obey my call and come out - ghosts before ghosts. ”

Feeling the strong ghost qi and incense fluctuations in the air, Wang Yu looked at the whirlpool that appeared in front of him with interest.

Sub-cloud space, a dimensional space full of ghosts and incense.

Through the exploration of divine sense, Wang Yu quickly touched the bottom of this dimensional space.

There are also capable people in the Oriental dogs!

He was able to seal a small piece of the underworld fragment with a formation, and integrate this fragment into a magic weapon, creating a magic weapon like a Yin Soul Banner.

Although the structure of this 'Yin Soul Banner' is extremely unstable and in danger of destruction at any time, Wang Yu still feels a trace of admiration for the Oriental man who made it.

To be able to involve a little bit of space law in the body of a mortal, that Oriental man is definitely not simple.

If that Dongyang man is still alive, in terms of strength, he is only afraid that he will surpass his current self.

Just when Wang Yu was using his divine sense to explore the dimensional space that appeared out of thin air, the Oriental dogs on the opposite side looked at the ghosts and gods that jumped out of the dimensional space, the former ghosts, and began to discuss.

"It's actually a ghost god-a former ghost, this guy is really the descendant of the small horn archmage thousands of years ago?"

"It is rumored that the ghost god, the former ghost, is a big ghost who feeds on demons, but in terms of combat power, it is hardly inferior to any of the twelve gods of Qing Ming Gong.

If you look at the Huaxia man on the other side, you must have been frightened by the huge ghost aura of the former ghost lord. ”

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Listening to all kinds of flattery coming from his side, Gong Xiaoemon felt that he was about to float to the sky: "The great ghost god-former ghost! Please teach this Chinese man in front of you a lesson."

"I have received your request, and I will give you three pairs of boys and girls for blood food afterwards, and you can grant it. After the Koemon made a request, a frosted voice came from the entrance to the connection between dimensional space and reality.

Looking at the Oriental dog with a lap of legs and onion head who was about to nod and agree, Wang Yu suddenly laughed: "This is the so-called envoy ghost god? This kind of ghost and god can also be worshipped? Oriental dog is really only worthy of being a dog." ”

While speaking, Wang Yu's hands also moved.

With a slight dip of his right hand, a large hand condensed by True Yuan appeared out of thin air in front of the entrance of the dimensional space.

With a slight stab, Zhenyuan's condensed big hand burst into the dimensional space.

With a slight grip of his right hand, a ghost with red eyes and fangs was pulled out alive by Wang Yu from within the small dimensional space.

Looking at the crimson ghost between the illusory and the real in Zhenyuan's big hand, Wang Yu pursed his lips in disgust.

It's just a ghost whose strength has barely touched the threshold of the real human realm, and those Oriental species are not too panicked if they blow in the sky and in the ground.

The dead ghost who was pinched by Wang Yu Zhenyuan's big hand, the former ghost, didn't understand what was going on?

This scene stunned the servant Xiaoemon at the front of the Oriental dog, it was a powerful ghost and god handed down from his ancestor Archmage Kokaku!

In a fit of anger, the servant Xiaoemon directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his eyes fainted with blackness.

The Oriental dogs, who had just been boasting about the ghosts and gods, how powerful the former ghosts were, were like ducks with their necks choked, and they were silent.

After the fall of the service, Abe Harugen, who was standing at the front of many Oriental dogs, looked at Wang Yu, who seemed to have just pinched an ant to death, with a cautious face.

Ghosts and gods - the power of the former ghosts, there is absolutely no doubt.

Among the twelve-headed gods left by the ancestor Qingminggong, the most powerful ones that can be stronger than the former ghosts: the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu. The remaining eight-headed gods are about the same as the former ghosts in terms of strength.

The man in front of him, who can easily pinch the ghost god, the former ghost, has not yet used the thunder method that he is best at.

"Gentlemen, the enemy is too strong, and his strength is only comparable to those great gods of Takamagahara.

Next, I will release the Twelve Styles of God and Tamamo to contain this man.

If you have any means, use them quickly, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be good today. ”

As soon as Abe Harugen's words fell, a series of thirteen powerful ghost qi appeared in the restaurant.

The neat and neat means, the control of the Shikigami made the Oriental dogs who had just fallen in morale because of the death of the ghost god, the former ghost, suddenly refreshed their spirits.

"Hi Yi ......" ×......

After the hi Yisheng, all kinds of strange ghosts and monsters continued to squeeze into the restaurant one after another.

Looking at the many ghosts led by the Sifang Rui Beast, Wang Yu, who had just pinched the red ghost, did not break out as a killer.

I don't know if these Oriental dogs have so many ghosts in their brains filled with paste, and they actually stuff so many ghosts into the space of less than 200 square meters in the restaurant.

Is this a rush to send him Yin De?

However, for this situation, Wang Yu is still happy to see it, after all, he will not dislike Yin De is hot.

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