Chapter Seventy-One: From the Land of Jiupin Lake East Village (Thanks to the Maple Forest Shore Soil Reward)
In the Domain of the Gods!
Dou Changsheng condescendingly stared at the red-clothed ghost, the god list was able to break the restrictions of the gods and control the land with the river god, which made Dou Changsheng happy, which meant that the god list had eliminated the biggest hidden danger.
In the future, Dou Changsheng can let the world have mountain gods in the mountains and rivers in the river, and not just be limited to the river gods and mountain gods.
"Sealed!"
"You are from the land of Jiupin Lake East Village!"
In the solemn atmosphere, a word full of majesty sounded.
When the god list was rolling, the projection of the golden seal of the god of the Nine Pins Takizawawan was instantly covered on a page from the land of the East Village of Jiupin Lake, and the imprint of the golden seal was clearly left.
The Shinto edict was suspended and stood suspended from the god list, shining brightly, like a great sun.
Standing directly in front of the Lingxiao Palace, above the head of the red-clothed fierce ghost.
The light is shining and unstoppable.
Wisps of light hung down, like rain falling, shrouding the red-clothed fierce ghost, covering every corner of the red-clothed fierce ghost.
Red mist continued to rise from the red dress, and Fu Zhao began to continuously purify the red-clothed ghost, which was different from the ordinary divine light restraining the red-clothed ghost and making the red-clothed ghost suffer unbearable pain.
At this moment, Fu Zhao seemed to be restraining the red-clothed ghost, but the red-clothed ghost did not feel the slightest pain, but had a sense of comfort, and his solemn face couldn't help but show a comfortable color, in Dou Changsheng's opinion, it was the climax that was cool.
The ferocious aura is constantly being purified, and the red-clothed ghost's bright blood-like dress is rapidly beginning to fade bright red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Dou Changsheng's eyes were solemn, and under the cover of his loose sleeves, the golden seal had been tightly grasped by Dou Changsheng, and it was enough to turn the red-clothed fierce ghost to this extent, but it was able to make this red-clothed fierce ghost go unpunished, and the Kunlun Daoist and the holy monk of the White Horse Temple returned in vain.
It's because of the phoenix qi of the red-clothed fierce ghost, this is the most powerful place, with this remnant of the phoenix qi, the red-clothed fierce ghost has not worked as hard as other ghosts at all, but it has only been more than two hundred years, and he naturally has ten years of Taoism and has become a red-clothed fierce ghost.
The typical one is to lie down and win, that is, to sit dry, and the money is falling from the sky.
The golden phoenix qi, under the persecution of the edict, finally couldn't bear it, and the golden lines began to spread all over the clothes, and on the face of the red-clothed ghost, a golden pattern appeared.
"Town!" Dou Changsheng flicked his sleeves, and a gold seal floated out.
The golden seal is still an inch, the small one is incredible, and now that he has just been promoted to the rank of the ninth rank god, Dou Changsheng has not done many things, such as recasting the golden seal, expanding the divine domain, and so on.
If you say too much, you are poor now, and you don't have much surplus divine power at all, you must know that every one of these things requires Dou Changsheng to spend a lot of divine power.
The golden phoenix with all five colors, a cry!
The golden seal suppressed in the sky was lifted off in an instant, and the phoenix qi took advantage of the situation to rush up, and vaguely saw a golden phoenix spreading its wings and flying.
The golden phoenix is not the highest level in the phoenix qi, just as the dragon qi is divided into the dragon and the real dragon, the golden phoenix pattern is in the palace, and it is only the four-husband pattern.
One queen, four husbands, nine concubines.
The golden phoenix is already in the middle grade, which doesn't seem to be too high, but it's only one step away from turning into a phoenix.
The true dragon is also transformed by the dragon, and the same is true of the phoenix.
Based on this, it can be known that the red-clothed ghost is Princess Ying, and they all have this pattern, so King Ying's dragon spirit is definitely not weak.
Dou Changsheng knows very well that the source of the chaos in the south is Yinghua, Yinghua is Shangzhou, one of the sixteen states on the Great Wednesday, and the gateway to the eight states in the south of the Yangtze River.
The anti-king of Changshui County has already set off a chaotic situation, and Ying Huazhou's Hanging Mirror Division is already exhausted, if there is a red-clothed ghost to help, I am afraid that Ying Huazhou will immediately be in chaos.
Luck is the most magical.
The Great Zhou is going to be chaotic, and there are people who respond to orders.
The red-clothed fierce ghost is a little weaker now, but he has the phoenix qi in his body, and he will unite with the king of Changshui County, and when the dragon qi and the phoenix qi complement each other, both will greatly improve their strength.
The momentum has skyrocketed by more than three or five times, a big chaos, even if it is suppressed in the end, it will also consume the vitality of the Great Zhou, and when the vitality is greatly injured, where will there be enough strength to suppress other disasters, and the chaos in the world is a foregone conclusion.
It is against the will of heaven to transform the red-clothed fierce ghost by himself, and the Kunlun Dao Lord was unable to transform it at the beginning, which is afraid that there are also such reasons.
However, this is not a providence that must be observed.
Now that Da Zhou still has the strength to spare, Song Yu is running frequently, and people of insight in Huazhou are all running for this, this is a help, and the most important thing is that Providence will not specifically target anyone?
The general trend cannot be changed, it is the Great Zhou that will be destroyed, but where to start a rebellion, this will not care.
Now that there is a lack of red-clothed ghosts, isn't there still Brother Liu Tong?
Can't drink wine in a big bowl, eat meat in a big piece, divide gold and silver in a big scale, this is not comfortable living, help Liu Tong brothers, let Liu Tong brothers go to kill officials and rebel, become the anti-king, marry Bai Fumei, and go to the peak of life.
The Liu Tong brothers will have to be grateful to themselves in the future.
Dou Changsheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, caught the flying golden seal, and said in a deep voice: "Fengshen List!"
The words fell, and the light shone brightly.
A scroll of paintings, slowly levitating.
The Fengshen List stands horizontally on top of the phoenix qi, like a Dinghai stone, inch by inch begins to fall, the phoenix qi also declines inch by inch, the sound of crying continues, and the phoenix qi manifests into a golden phoenix with all five colors, but no matter how it struggles, it still can't shake the god list.
Dou Changsheng looked at it coldly, with the help of the god list to kill the enemy, Dou Changsheng's strength is too low now, and he still can't do it, but this does not mean that the god list is useless, and the god list is the main role of the god list.
Now that the phoenix qi is making trouble, and it is a failure to seal the gods, this is provoking the god list, and Dou Changsheng can use the power of the god list to suppress the phoenix qi.
Even if it was just a projection, Feng Qi couldn't resist at all, and was constantly projected by the god list, and all of them were forced back into the body of the red-clothed fierce ghost.
The fierce qi was completely purified, and the red-clothed fierce ghost also opened his eyes, and his eyes that were as black as ink had been replaced by black and white, and the red-clothed fierce ghost had returned to normal.
From the land of Jiupin Lake East Village: Fang Wufeng!
Fang Wufeng looked at Dou Changsheng sitting in the Lingxiao Palace, and bowed respectfully: "Fang Wufeng, the land of Hudong Village, meet the gods!"
"Xie Zun Shenhua!"
"The grace of reinvention is unforgettable!"
Dou Changsheng's two-skin face showed a pleased smile, and the other party was praising himself.
"The grace of reinvention is unforgettable!"
Fang Wufeng said it again, this time she bit her tone, reinvention is just to save her life, and what she wants is reincarnation, not becoming a god.
"The deity is kind to believers, everyone knows it, don't be thankful anymore. Dou Changsheng was even more pleased, and saw that he was afraid that he didn't hear it, so he repeated it.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Dou Changsheng, revealing helplessness.
The leader is not terrible, but he is afraid that the leader will pretend to be confused.