Chapter 88: Land God Temple, Heavenly Gods

Chapter 88: Land God Temple, Heavenly Gods

Black fog shrouded Longcong County.

The chest-piercing men were each nine feet tall, with sharp teeth and claws. They jumped into people's houses, grabbed them and ripped them open.

The stronger one, with fire spitting out of his mouth and a steel fork in his hand, broke into the room easily.

There are traitors in the city, and hidden spies in the Taoist temple are moving out one after another.

Open the city gates and massacre your colleagues.

Break from the inside.

Under the cover of black clouds, the fighting power of the Barbarian Buddha believers and the evil spirits increased several times out of thin air, and their recovery was even more powerful.

“How dare you!!” The blood light shot straight into the sky and turned into a sea of ​​blood.

The disciples of the Blood Refining Temple came forward one after another, and the commander of the government office recruited troops.

Both sides fought with the ghosts.

But judging from the battlefield situation, the barbarian Buddhist forces are undoubtedly stronger.

As more and more people died, the hungry ghosts became more powerful due to the smell of blood.

Human hearts and livers also provide nourishment for the Barbarian Buddha.

This is the six realms of hungry ghosts formation.

The endless blood sacrifices drew the power of the underworld, and the formation covered all directions.

The three-headed demon king patrols the sky.

Blood was poured out from time to time, and it turned into Yin Fire, burning those who were not believers.

"Karma, it's all karma." Qing Haidi watched all this in fascination.

After tonight, my cultivation will reach a higher level.

When one enters the realm of great elixir, he can be called a first-level arhat.

"No thought!"

"The disciple is here!"

call!
A black wind blew over from the side, and the black wind transformed into a barbarian Buddhist monk with two heads, multiple eyes, and an indigo face.

The monk is standing on a scarlet bleeding lotus.

This is Qinghaidi’s eldest disciple Wunian.

"Wunian, deal with them." Qing Haidi pointed at the army of Lianxue Temple.

"Yes!!"

Wow! !

Wu Nian turned into a cold wind, silently passed through the crowd and entered the body of one of the disciples of the Blood Refining Temple. The disciple's eyes turned red and he attacked the people around him.

When others counterattacked, Wu Nian moved to other places again. He did this dozens of times, and the Lianxue Temple camp collapsed in an instant.

boom! !

At this time, a three-meter-long arrow flew from the sky. The entire body of the arrow was made of energy and had a dark green fire on it.

The arrow flew at a high speed, smashing Qing Haidi's head and causing blood to splatter all over the ground.

But this is not over yet.

Black air surged up, and the next moment, Qing Haidi's head returned to normal again.

I saw a woman breaking into the realm of six hungry ghosts.

This woman is protected by ghost fire, holding a longbow, and there is a ten-foot-tall Dharma image behind her.

"Well, you're finally here."

Qing Haidi's voice was hoarse.

The three heads each show their magical powers.

The head of anger spewed out red lotus fire, and the head of joy shot out light that melted corpses.

The Head of Peace spat out a ten thousand jin vajra.

The two fought in the air.

Zhao Xianglu's Dharma body shines in all directions, and the statue emits white light, healing the wounds of the surrounding friendly forces and dispelling evil spirits.

Soon, the disastrous situation on the battlefield was reversed.

Using Zhao Xianglu as the medium and the statue as the basis, various weapons are constantly rotated.

Magical weapons play an extremely important role in the battle between cultivators.

Sometimes, magic weapons are often the key to fighting against opponents of higher levels.

However, it is difficult for ordinary people to control multiple magic weapons at the same time, especially powerful magic weapons, which usually have a limit on the number of times they can be used.

The statue behind Zhao Xianglu holds a total of five magic weapons.

The Crescent Moon Bow, the Bright Mirror, the True Fire of Falling Flames, the Holy Water of Life Soul, and the Spiritual Firefly Knife.

Zhao Xianglu can control two magic weapons at the same time, and the magic weapons are more powerful when combined with each other.

The bright mirror protects the body, the waning moon shoots arrows.

Shoot the powerful enemies one by one.

"die!!"

At this time, a Dharma body with more than ten feet long arms and feet stepping on a fire wheel appeared behind Zhao Xianglu.

Zhao Xianglu didn't even turn his head. He first used the mirror to block Qing Haidi's magical power, then took back the magic bow, and the statue shot down eighteen dark green flying knives.

The flying knife has eyebrows and eyes, like a living creature.

The knife net lightly covered the hungry ghosts, and they turned into ashes.

Relying on magic weapons and his own Taoism, Zhao Xianglu was like an army and gradually turned the situation around.

Gradually, she discovered that something was wrong.

The number of hungry ghosts killed by myself and others is not as many as those created.

And Qing Hai Di cannot be killed no matter what.

This man could not do anything to him, but he could not defeat him. He would chop off his head every time, sometimes three times at a time.

There will always be a place somewhere that will inject energy and restore it.

This thing has become immortal.

While the followers of the Barbarian Buddha kill people, they also have magic spells to save others.

More and more people are joining the camp of Manfo.

The black gas slowly moved from Longcong County to the neighboring Ganlu County.

Ganlu County fell into civil strife early on, with the second disciple Wuwo in charge.

Unfortunately, the master of Ganlu Temple, Taoist Longshou, is a powerful person in the initial dan realm, and the situation here is far from that bad.

Roar! ! !
The energy and blood rush to the sky, and the situation changes suddenly.

A Dharma image with a dragon head and a human body, twenty feet tall, came walking on the clouds.

The two of them joined the camp to attack Qing Hai Di.

The two sides fought fiercely, back and forth.

Qing Haidi challenged two Chudan masters alone and was not at a disadvantage.

Just like before, as more and more people died, the power of the Six Realms of Hungry Ghosts became stronger.

The more the others fight, the less true Qi they consume. As a result, Qing Hai Di naturally has the upper hand.

boom! !

A tiny crack appeared in the dark sky.

Dragons can be big or small. The Dragon Head Taoist was straightforward. He knew he couldn't defeat the dragon and it would be very risky to stay here, so he simply turned into the size of a fly and drilled out of the gap.

"Dragon Head, I will definitely report you!!"

Zhao Xianglu was furious.

Qing Hai Di is not scary, what is scary is this hungry ghost formation.

If you feed one person with the flesh and blood of all living beings, you will not fail.

Qing Hai Di would not give up this great opportunity just because of a few enemies.

Control the magic circle while walking and eating.

His body began to transform, his flesh and blood gradually turned into gems, gold and iron, just like the most luxurious statue in the temple.

……

This side of Yizhuang.

News from the underworld.

"A large number of people with chest piercings have disappeared!"

On the other side, secret reports came from the county that Longcong County was covered by black fog.

Inside the Yizhuang.

Xu Yang stood up, his eyes burning.

"finally come."

This time, we must shine and make Yizhuang a well-deserved powerful force.

"Ruyi, Rongshen, Baizhu, Qingping, Changtong, you all go out and relocate the people to Shiqiao Township. Abandon all other places except Shiqiao Township. Relocate as many people as possible."

Xu Yang ordered.

At this time, the Barbarian-Buddhist Rebellion had just broken out.

Since the wild Buddha has not infiltrated this place, the place is relatively peaceful.

"Yes!"

Everyone went out.

They all have the authority to control zombies, so killing ordinary Zhenqi is no problem, and they can even summon red-faced Yaksha.

"Qingping, how many statues of the land god are there?" Xu Yang called out to Qingping who was about to leave.

"The craftsman only sent three."

"You bring it here."

After Qingping brought the statue, Xu Yang used his divine power to carve the name of the land god and the pattern of Shinto talismans inside the statue.

"Take this statue away. Once the people are settled, you can have them worship it and remember to offer human blood."

"Yes!"

Xu Yang watched everyone leave.

Some people went to relocate the people, and some people arranged for young and strong people to build simple houses.

Wood, stone and food are not a problem. Ever since Taoist Zhigang hinted at the war, resources have only been coming in and not going out during this period of time.

The above-ground and underground warehouses are full and piled everywhere.

Enough for tens of thousands of people to use for several months.

Soon, led by Taoist children, village chiefs, township chiefs, and Taoist priests from Yizhuang, the first group of outsiders began to migrate here, and they drafted young and strong people to cut wood, carry water, and build temporary houses.

There must have been people who caused chaos during this period, and without exception, all of them were beheaded. In times of chaos, severe punishments should be used.

Anyone who dares to stop it will be hit with an iron fist, without exception.

Quhuang County.

The same killing began.

At the command of the fearless master, fire suddenly broke out.

Blood poured over his body, and it turned into a clay statue. Eight arms grew on both sides, and the whole person turned into an eight-armed Vajra.

Fearlessly and courageously, he rushed into Huangya Temple.

Five or six Zhenqi followed closely behind.

Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky and smoke rose everywhere.

On the other hand, Rufeng was still dreaming about how to suppress Yi Zhuang.

"Oh no! Manfo... uh..."

"What's going on?" Rufeng stood up suddenly, pushed open the door, and saw blood rising into the sky outside.

A tall figure flew into the air.

Seeing this scene, Rufeng was almost scared to death.

This man's aura was much stronger than the master's, and he rushed into the crowd and killed people indiscriminately.

"Demon, where are you going!"

Seeing that he was in imminent danger and unwilling to give up the Taoist temple, Rufeng had no choice but to go ahead.

The result is obvious. He was beaten like a stray dog ​​and fled away.

On the other side, the people in the yamen had no one to support them and were also fighting and retreating.

The war still spilled over and affected the charity cemetery.

Under the night sky.

Boom boom boom! !

The quick-made zombies bombarded continuously, and the two chest-piercing ghosts were reduced to ashes.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest. Thank you, Taoist Priest!!" The villagers knelt down and kowtowed.

"Everyone follow me, don't take anything, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

Chang Tong said coldly.

Some people wanted to go back to pack their belongings, but Chang Tong ignored them. By the time they came out, almost everyone had left.

When we arrived at Shiqiao Township, we saw a large crowd of people standing there.

The Taoist soldiers of Yizhuang were patrolling back and forth, and Xiangzheng Village was arranging the villagers under the command of the Taoist boy.

From time to time, unruly guys would lose their heads.

There are more than a dozen villages in Shiqiao Township, and such a large piece of land is more than enough to accommodate these people.

A temporary temple was built closest to the charity cemetery.

A kind old man is enshrined in the temple. Next to the temple, there are more than a dozen boilers cooking hot porridge.

"The God of Land is giving out porridge, everyone come and get some!!"

The village leaders shouted at everyone, and dozens of people lost their heads during this time.

Under strict measures, order was finally restored to normal.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they kowtowed in gratitude to the charity cemetery and the Tudigong Temple.

The invisible power of faith is transmitted to the underworld.

Different from Zhao Xianglu's method, her method was too ostentatious. One could see the majestic faith from a long distance away, but the wandering souls and evil spirits nearby might not be able to see it clearly.

The main feature of Shinto talismans is that they are done silently and subtly, and they are not even restricted by whether or not to burn incense.

Soon, more and more people were transferred here.

There were more than 50,000 people in the Yizhuang area alone.

Many others were relocated to other villages.

People are most likely to develop faith when they are in danger, and a steady stream of the power of faith flows into the world of the living.

Hades.

The statue inside the stone emitted white light, and an ancient and weathered red talisman appeared in the air.

The talisman twisted and glowed, gradually forming an old man with white hair, hunched back, and a beard that grew to his chest.

"Greetings, Great Sage. I have finally recovered my soul and body."

The old landowner excitedly bowed to Xu Yang in thanks.

Xu Yang asked directly: "Can we go to the world of the living now?"

The land old man currently only has the foundation-building cultivation level, and it is useless to have a realm in vain. But what Xu Yang needs now is not his strength.

"The Great Sage, please build a statue in the world of the living. I can possess the statue."

"it is good."

Xu Yang returned to reality.

There was a temple built in the spiritual field in the backyard a long time ago.

A light flashed in the eyes of the land god statue, and the voice of the old land god was heard.

"Great Sage, I am done!"

"Can you control the surrounding energy?"

The old landowner was silent for a moment, then suddenly let out a soft exclamation.

"Hey, I can only control the energy of the surrounding ten acres of land. Where did the rest of the energy go?"

"The rest of the earth's energy has been taken away. Can you freely distribute these ten acres of energy?"

"of course can."

As expected.

In this way, Xu Yang can transfer all the spiritual fields of Xuanying, Yakshazhuang and other temples. In the future, only the shells of those temples will be left, and all power will be concentrated in Yizhuang.

The dispersion and disunity of the world's Dharma lineages is partly due to the different Dharma lineages, and also because the spiritual fields are artificially dispersed, making it impossible for them to form a whole. Unlike the ancient mountain gates, a sect was built next to a spiritual vein.

The old man of the land is also a part of his unified side door.

"Is there any way to expand the formation?"

Xu Yang pointed at the Yellow Springs Ghost Formation and said.

"Of course you can. With the spiritual field as the center and the power of the earth, I can expand the formation, but the range is limited."

“Let’s expand first.”

Xu Yang instantly determined the abilities of the land master, and decided that the formations could be left to him in the future.

From this, Xu Yang thought of other gods in mythology.

The giant spirit, the water god, the fire god, the kitchen god... perhaps in addition to the unorthodox techniques, you also need to collect these things.

How can the Zuodao Dynasty survive without a few extraordinary people? In addition to training their own, they also need to recruit a few more.

"It seems that we have to continue to work under the banner of the Great Sage."

The old man from the land is really his lucky star.

With such an experienced person in charge, it will be easier to take the lead in the future.

If you meet someone who is familiar with the Great Sage, use the Great Sage’s banner.

If you are not familiar with the Great Sage, or even have a grudge against him, you can use the name of Heaven and you will not lose out no matter what.

At this moment, the statue emitted light.

The divine mind connects with the earth's energy.

The black fog above the charity cemetery gradually spread and gradually covered most of Shiqiao Township.

This formation focuses on invisibility and illusion, and the most important thing is that Xu Yang can cast spells and move freely within the formation.

The chaotic soldiers outside came in and were quickly discovered by Xu Yang. The next moment, people from Yizhuang came over and killed them.

Faster response and more invisible.

"kill!!"

Red Crab fled in panic with his chaotic soldiers, followed closely by Fearless and the barbaric cultivators and evil spirits.

There was black fog ahead and I couldn't tell the direction.

"Is this Taoist Master Xu Yang's territory?"

do not care.

Taoist Master Xu Yang at least has a foundation-building zombie.

"Master Xu Yang, save me!!!"

Wow! !

A group of people walked through the black fog.

The noise and shouting suddenly stopped.

Wow! !

The next moment, another figure rushed in.

The person coming is none other than the Eight-Armed Fearless One!
"Humph, Xu Yang, I'll just kill you both. Huh?"

Phew! !

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the flames raged.

The earth shook and blood rained down.

The golden-eyed eagle and the red-faced yaksha appeared together.

Boom...

The spells were bombarding wildly, and the fearless Dharma body was on the verge of breaking.

"Monster, take my stick!!"

boom!
With the final blow, the hundred-foot iron rod smashed the fearless head into pieces.

The red crab was stunned, shocked beyond words.

The fearless man who was so arrogant just now died just like that?

At least it's a tough fight, right?

Is this an illusion?

Or is it that Taoist Master Xu Yang has extraordinary magical powers.

In the air, black fog gathered.

The Taoist priest lay high on the black clouds, wearing a dark cap and black robe, and came against the wind.

"Fellow Daoist Red Crab, long time no see!"

(End of this chapter)