Chapter 622: Shocking the Gods

In the immortal tomb, ten thousand ghosts are sluggish. Outside the immortal tomb, the dragon roared for nine days.

An edict from the Taoist Shinto Holy Monarch exploded like a thunderbolt of the Nine Heavens in the immortal tomb with a chaotic breath, deterring all evils.

The darkness that has not changed for thousands of years seems to have been broken through the haze, and in the endless darkness, a little divine light flashes up.

If the golden body of the Buddha who had almost attained the right fruit of the Jizo Bodhisattva was the only source of light in the underworld, but only the light of the Buddha could shine on the six reincarnations held by Buddhism in his hands, and more of the territory of the underworld has always existed in the darkness where the five fingers cannot be seen.

However, this divine light, through the chaotic canopy, sprinkled with radiance like the sun on the world, that kind of light, pervading every corner of the underworld that is larger than the world.

Bai Chuan sacrificed the sword qi of the body, Shi Yiyi's fist was overflowing, and he just quietly watched the light in front of him continue to bloom.

The sound was like thunder, echoing in the tomb of the gods.

"What the hell is it!"

The first thing that caught my eyes was the word Ghost Hell, which shone with holy radiance, constantly enlarged, and then lifted into the air to levitate, and the soul of the Great Monk of the Upper Three Realms after the fall of the Immortal Tomb for countless years, under the light of the word Ghost Hell, they retreated out of instinct, these lights were too dazzling, and the aura emitted seemed to be burning their souls.

This is a kind of innate instinctive overwhelming restraint, no matter what kind of great monk you were in your lifetime, no matter how many years the yin soul has been precipitated in the underworld after your death, now there is only trembling, only retreating.

"I am the Great Heavenly Master of Ghost Hunting!"

"The town house blesses the Holy Monarch, Zhong Kui is also!"

After the light flickered, Shirakawa saw a burly man with a square hat on his head and a blue official robe looming.

In the center of the blue robe is a big ghost character, and above the ghost word is embroidered a round of sun and moon.

Zhong Kui came out, the ghost retreated, the sky was blue and the earth was clear, and the sun and the moon were the proof.

There is also a bright world in the world, and there is peace and stability in the underworld.

The king of Hades does not come out, only the holy king.

The awakened Shinto Holy Monarch, Zhong Kui's majestic aura shocked the unscrupulous Yin Soul of the Immortal Tomb, and it seemed that when the Holy Monarch was born, even the little instinct that remained had been shocked.

But seeing Zhong Kui take a deep breath, he stomped his feet on the spot, and with a buzz, a layer of aura ripples suddenly rippled around Zhong Kui, and then swung out in a circle, just in an instant, this breath immediately enveloped the entire immortal tomb.

The countless yin souls trapped around the three of them were penetrated by this layer of breath, and there was no sound at all, only to see that the shadow of the soul was getting fainter and fainter.

As the aura became thicker and thicker, countless Yin Souls began to slowly dissipate, leaving no trace, you must know that these Yin Souls who were stranded in the Immortal Tomb were all great monks who had reached the Three Realms before their death, and they actually gave Zhong Kui a stomp of his feet, and he had no power to resist.

This kind of innate overwhelm is too terrifying.

Occasionally, a few yin spirits seemed to have regained a little consciousness after being impacted by the breath, and they couldn't help but start to retreat and escape, but they saw Zhong Kuiguan's sleeve wave, and several hooks and chains flew out of the sleeves, and in an instant, these yin spirits who subconsciously escaped were detained, and it was difficult to escape half a step further.

With a wave of the other sleeve, cyan palace lamps were strung up in these hooks and chains, and those yin spirits who were detained by the hook chains were suddenly scorched by the cyan palace lantern flames, and they disappeared in a few moments.

Bai Chuan had flipped through a book about the magic weapon of Shinto spirit refining at the bottom of Jiushan Lake in Wenlu City, and immediately recognized what Zhong Kui was sacrificing in front of him.

"It's the Hammer Soul Lamp!"

Shi Yiyi frowned, "This magic weapon is so high!"

Bai Chuan said in a deep voice: "This is the genus of the immortal soldiers who shocked the evil spirits of the underworld by the Shinto Holy Monarch back then, a ghost hell, and a hammer soul lamp, this is the confidence that Zhong Kui can be known as the retreat of all evils." ”

All the yin souls on the side of the three of them were detained by Zhong Kui stomping his feet and sacrificing the hammer soul lamp, but there were countless countless yin souls in the immortal tomb that were completely rampant by the bad handsome Hongzhong.

Zhong Kui snorted coldly, "This gentleman is not in charge, what a miasma of smoke in this underworld!"

Goodbye, the ghost hell that was even higher in rank than the eighteen-story Yama Hall sacrificed in the flood suddenly magnified countless times, turning into a netherworld cage that could almost envelop the entire immortal tomb, and suddenly erupted a surging aura, sucking those scattered Yin Souls violently.

I saw that the yin souls in all directions were continuously sucked into the ghost hell, no matter how you used magic to reach the sky during your lifetime, how immortal you were immortal after death, you couldn't resist the attraction of the ghost hell and were forced into the ghost hell cage of the immortal soldier rank.

Bai Chuan was anxious, "Holy Monarch, don't refine all the Yin Souls. ”

He was afraid that Tang Yi's soul would also be among them, and he would be sucked and refined by Zhong Kui's ghost prison cage, wouldn't their trip to the underworld be in vain.

Zhong Kui laughed, "Great Sword Immortal, this monarch acts in his own way, these are just the ghosts that have remained in the immortal tomb for many years, they will not melt through the ages, they are really a cancer in the underworld, and this monarch failed to completely eradicate the hidden dangers here back then, and now he has just recovered a little interest." ”

The ghost hell cage was still sucking the yin souls inside, and the aura of seeing the immortal tomb being chaotic by these yin spirits slowly began to clear a little.

It seems that this town house blessed the Holy Monarch and the Holy Monarch suddenly awakened in the immortal tomb, and it seems that he has invisibly gained great benefits, otherwise he would not have let the immortal tomb sit early in the morning and clear it.

Things went extremely smoothly, and these Yin Souls who had been staying in the Immortal Tomb for countless years were sucked in one by one by the Ghost Hell Cage, and the number of Yin Souls in the entire Immortal Tomb was drastically reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, the shimmer of divine light that appeared in the underworld descended and the divine light of the Dao swayed down, combined with the breath on Zhong Kui's body, it was really like a round of scorching sun in the underworld, and for a while, the underworld was as bright as day.

This is the general atmosphere of the return of the Shinto gods, because in the gloomy underworld, the light of the Dao begins to emerge, and the avenue fits.

It is not only in line with the avenue of the great heaven and earth of the world, but also corroborates with the avenue of the underworld.

Avenue manifestation!

Sure enough, it is a great benefit.

But I saw that a few rays of light suddenly dispersed, and some of them fell on Shirakawa, and a few of them ran into the distance.

Bai Chuan knew that this was the merit and luck accumulated by several people who were causally implicated with Zhong Zhengnan in Zhong Kui's previous life, because of the return of the gods, so it was time for the person who was staring behind him to show up.

Laughter was heard.

"Haha, Holy Monarch Zhong Kui, he has returned to his position, go and report to the first seat quickly, and there must be no delay. ”

Shirakawa looked up.

The eighteen-story Yama Palace, driven by the bad handsome Hongzhong, was also frantically detaining the Yin Soul of the Immortal Tomb, and benefited a lot from this opportunity.

Dutian Picket Great Spirit Officer Wang Lingguan held a Divine Dao Seal Gang, and said in a deep voice: "The town house blesses the Holy Monarch Zhong Kui, and he is a god!"

He Jinyan, who also had merit and luck, squinted his eyes, "Long time no see, Great Sword Immortal!"

The heroic Guo was weak, but he pulled out the knife behind his waist.

"The Mo family is a hero, Guo is weak, holding a sword and asking for a sword!"