Chapter 145: Dharma Protector General

"City God's Law Seal!"

Lin Zhao pointed out, and the Heavenly City God's Law Seal descended.

The seal of the city god is only one palm square.

But what the gods saw, the sense of oppression was full. It seems that you can feel the terrifying power and majesty of the city god contained in it.

The Chenghuang Fa Yin has enjoyed eight years of incense quenching, which is already extraordinary.

Lin Zhao casually punched out a seal.

The rotation of the City God's Dharma Seal and an illusory portal appeared before the eyes of the gods.

In the portal, there is the power of majestic incense tumbling, and there is a world hidden in the depths of the inside!

"This is the gate of Hades?"

Han Wujian and the others were amazed.

They are gods, and they know that the underworld exists, but they don't know what it really is, and how it differs from the yang world.

At this time, when I saw the seal of the city god at first glance, I opened the portal of the underworld, and I couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Follow Benjun, step into the underworld!"

Lin Zhao took the lead, his figure flickering, and stepped in from the illusory portal.

Han Wujian, Chu Wenyao and the other nine gods of the Eight Grades glanced at each other and followed closely behind.

Cai Chang'an, Wan Xinghua, and Zhang Ethereal were three people, holding camps.

The 60,000 Yin soldiers behind him, according to the command, jumped into the camp.

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Yin Barracks Plate.

Can accept 100,000 Yin soldiers!

Collecting the Yin soldiers, the three of them hurriedly followed Lin Zhao into the room.

Stepping into the portal of illusion, you did not enter the underworld instantly.

Chu Wenyao held a picture scroll of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in his hand, walking among the seals of the city god. I only feel that the incense around is surging, and the thoughts of all the people are rolling, which makes people feel awe.

Such a fierce incense is mixed with the thoughts of all people. Rao is Chu Wenyao, as an eight-rank god, he is also terrified when he walks in it.

Like a lonely boat in the raging sea, it will be overturned at any time, and there are no bones left.

"This is Chenghuang incense!"

The incense of Songxi County and even the entire Nanping Prefecture gathers. The richness of the incense is far beyond imagination.

Fortunately, Lin Zhao is in front.

Everywhere he went, the incense avoided, opening up a path.

I don't know how long it took.

Everyone only felt as if they had passed through a barrier, and there was no longer a blank endless incense in front of them.

It's a new world!

God leaps into the yin and yang road, and you can see the underworld!

"Whew-"

Taking a deep breath, the breath of the underworld came to the nostrils, and the rich yin qi turned into pure power.

"Great place!"

Han Wujian and the others' eyes lit up, and they immediately found that this place was a treasure place for cultivation.

If you can practice here, with the help of incense, your progress will be rapid.

But this is obviously not the time to practice.

"Come with Benjun!"

"Watch out. ”

Lin Zhao's voice sounded.

"Whoa!"

Han Wujian and others responded.

A group of twelve gods followed behind Lin Zhao, following in unison.

Wang Rui calmed down and looked around.

This is definitely a poor mountain and bad water, except for the rich yin qi, there is no merit to be found.

In the distance are barren mountains, with scattered trees, all withered and lifeless.

Nearby is a swamp.

The mud smelled fishy, blisters rose one by one, and bad water rolled.

Lin Zhao walked in the air, holding a banner in his hand.

When the line reached a moment, Lin Zhao stopped, and the gods were on alert.

With a slight shake of the red black banner in his hand, a faceless god will immediately walk out.

The god wrapped his armor around his body, revealing only his face but no facial features. He held a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right, and he was extraordinary.

Even Han Wujian and the others could feel great pressure.

This banner is called 'raising the god flag'.

The essence of heaven and earth, the creation of the sun and the moon, the incense of all peoples, and the sacrifice and maintenance of the gods.

The Faceless Divine General is the Dharma Protector Divine General raised by Lin Zhao with infinite incense.

Eight years.

Lin Zhao selected fierce ghosts, fierce ghosts, ghost generals and even ghost kings, and threw them into the god raising banner with secret methods.

The ghosts are restless, and the flags are constantly fighting.

The weak dissipate and are devoured.

The stronger the stronger, the more fierce they become.

Lin Zhao also smashed millions of primordial incense from the Chenghuang Law Seal into the Divine Cultivation Banner and devoured it. Then use the Shinto method to wash away the evil nature of the fierce ghosts.

After the success, he is the protector of the Dharma.

Eliminate demons and defend the way, the best at killing!

This method was widely spread in the flood famine.

But in addition to the orthodoxy of the immortal family and the Shinto gods, the side door only knows the skin, but the sacrifice is full of evil gods.

But it's not 'cultivating gods', it's 'raising evil gods'!

Lin Zhao is in charge of Shinto, and the sacrificial practice is naturally the most orthodox protector of the gods.

The protector of the Dharma will not see the evil nature, but the fierce nature will not be seen. Just like the angry king of Buddhism, he specializes in fighting and killing.

In the past eight years, he devoured countless incense and countless ghosts.

The strength of this Dharma Protector Divine General even surpassed that of ordinary Star Realm Grand Masters.

According to Lin Zhao's estimation, at least it is an invincible existence in the Star Realm, comparable to the six-rank gods.

Extremely strong.

But think about Lin Zhao in the past eight years, not only has he used all the beliefs of a state to sacrifice to the Dharma Protector General, but he has also consumed a lot of gold list energy.

Furthermore.

Some powerful ghost creatures have the level of ghost kings in their own strength.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts devour each other and grow.

It is also natural to create today's protector gods.

Divine power surges.

Lin Zhao urged the red black flag, and the Dharma Protector will move immediately.

He stepped out and landed ten miles away.

In the swamp, there are dark trees, but you can see the gods and gods.

"Roar!"

The Dharma Protector will be unscrupulous, leading to the birth of fierce ghosts in the depths of the swamp!

A roar.

A fierce ghost with eyes on his back and eight arms like a knife jumped out and rushed straight to the protector general.

The Dharma Protector resisted the shield and was slashed upside down by the fierce ghost knife arm!

The eight-armed ghost is unforgiving.

Eight arms are like the wind, and a knife slashes towards the faceless god. The Faceless God will be powerless to parry, and will be suppressed to the death.

"What a strong ghost!"

The gods were horrified.

Although they didn't know the specific strength of the Faceless God General, they knew by feeling that they would definitely be able to crush them. But such a powerful faceless god general was actually pressed and beaten by a fierce ghost.

How strong should this fierce ghost be?

The crowd couldn't believe it.

Lin Zhao's expression did not move.

The red and black flags were waving in the wind in Lin Zhao's hands, and the divine light was constantly surging.

Bang bang bang!

Boom Boom!

Ahead.

The battle is in full swing.

The aftermath shook for dozens of miles.

The swamp and bad water set off huge waves and struck in all directions.

The Faceless God will be attacked by the eight-armed ghost, and the shield will finally shatter. Before he could gather a new shield, the eight-armed demon attack had already arrived.

"Cai Chang'an!"

"Wan Xinghua!"

"Ethereal!"

Lin Zhao drank in a deep voice.

"Wait here!"

Three people came out of the ranks.

"Array!"

"Whoa!"

Cai Changan, Wan Xinghua, and Zhang Miyi promised to do so.

Stretching out his hand and throwing it, the three-party camp was suddenly suspended in the air. The yin barracks rose in the yin wind, covering a radius of ten miles in an instant.

Within ten miles.

60,000 Yin soldiers!

Banner Display!

"Han Wuji!"

"Chu Wenyao!"

"Wang Rui!"

......

Lin Zhaoru stepped on the platform, one by one.

"Wait here!"

Han Wujian and the other nine gods responded respectfully.

"Urge the picture scroll of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and collect the fierce ghosts!"

Lin Zhao said in a calm tone.

"Whoa!"

Nine promised.

Immediately.

"Hurry!"

Han Wujian pinched the Xuan Seal in his hand, and the divine power poured into the picture scroll of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. The magic weapon soared, flying towards the eight-armed fierce ghost who was attacking the Dharma Protector God General.

Unfold the picture scroll of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and the mountains and rivers manifest in an instant!

The picture scroll is spread in the sky, full of hundreds of miles, across the sky!

Wind!

The sound of water!

The sound of all people's play!

The sound of birds flying through the forest!

......

The scene of the picture scroll seems to come to life.

Han Wuji's mind fused with the magic weapon, and his mind moved. From the picture scroll of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, there is a mountain and a mountain, and a strong force of absorption suddenly appears from the picture scroll.

Han Wujian blessed his soul, and drank in his mouth-

"Photograph!"

An invisible force envelops the eight-armed demon.