"Hmm? Is this a ghost soldier?"

Before Jiang Ziya made a move, the aura he exuded had already destroyed thousands of evil soldiers.

However, even he changed his expression slightly. He actually felt the price of killing the ghost soldiers.

However, he had already become an immortal at this time, and he could still bear the consequences of killing thousands of evil soldiers.

After another glance, he recognized the identity of this group of ghost soldiers.

With a turn of his hand, he changed the direction of the attack that was just halfway through and hit an open space on the side.

Immediately, a large area of ​​houses and land disappeared.

"That kid who is the descendant of the Human Emperor seems to have some skills. Where did he get so many ghost soldiers?"

"But you want to deal with me just like that? That's far from enough!"

He made a seal with his backhand, and black lotus flowers suddenly emerged from the ground.

The method he used was clearly authentic Taoist method, but when it was used, it seemed so eerie and evil.

A black lotus blossomed on the ground, revealing a mouthful of horrible, smelly fangs.

Then, a powerful suction force erupted, sweeping away all the remaining ghost soldiers.

All were sucked into the lotus and sealed.

Qin Shuman, who was on the other side of the Wangxiang Terrace, looked more and more like a living person. At this moment, beads of sweat covered his forehead, and he was staring at Jiang Ziya in the picture.

She didn't expect those ghost soldiers to be of any use at all.

Before City Lord Jiang came back, there was no one in the Nine Provinces who could match him.

A frontal battle is absolutely not advisable and there is no hope at all.

All she could do now was to pray anxiously that the other party would not be able to find the connection point between the underworld and Kyushu, and would not be able to find them here.

After all, apart from the Ghost Gate, the only way to cross the Yin and Yang and reach the underworld is through a special overlapping illusion similar to the Ghost King Wasteland.

There aren't many in the entire Kyushu. If you don't understand the tricks, it's enough to keep many strong people out.

But they obviously underestimated Jiang Ziya.

The value of the title of Xuanmen's second-generation disciple is more than just having a saintly master.

Except for that scary backstage.

It also means that they can learn whatever they want.

After all, when a saint preaches, he can just open his mouth and hear beautiful words falling from the sky and golden lotus emerging from the ground.

What is the principle of asking gods for help, asking for divination and using yarrow stalks to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune?

What about abstaining from food and grain, being quiet and doing nothing, meditating, observing abstinence and fasting.

Or there may be sleeping skills, standing skills, or the method of entering into a state of meditation and sitting in seclusion.

As long as this principle of heaven and earth exists in the world, as long as they want to learn, there is nothing that a saint cannot teach them.

He is different from those young third-generation disciples who generally rely on one trick to conquer the world, relying on one or two skills, or some powerful props, to go out and conquer the world.

These second-generation disciples, including the Twelve Golden Immortals, are all capable of a little bit of everything and understand a little bit of everything, and are well versed in the complete book of Xuanmen.

Anything you take out of them can become someone else's secret weapon to dominate a certain area.

Not to mention, Jiang Ziya has been developing quietly for many years. At that time, he had a lot of knowledge.

Crossing the Yin and Yang and reaching the underworld is nothing to him.

After getting rid of those evil soldiers, Jiang Ziya walked to a long ravine and looked at it with interest.

He squatted down and touched the ground, and soon a look of understanding appeared on his face.

"So it's the gate of hell. It's really something that makes people miss it."

"Fengdu City, that guy was able to develop an abandoned city into its current state, he is quite capable."

"You are just too naive. How can such a trick stop me?"

He picked up a handful of dust from the ground and scattered it.

As the dust flew, a portal with a ferocious ghost face painted on it appeared, looming in the air.

The gates of hell that had clearly been closed were somehow revealed again by him.

"Quickly cut off the gate of hell! What are you doing!?"

Qin Shuman roared at the group of ghosts!

Sure enough, a ghost gate appeared out of nowhere again in the place where a large number of people were resettled.

Even if you think about it, you will know that the other side of this ghost door must be the peerless evil god! "That... that was not opened by us! We can't close it!"

"Damn it, if you can't turn it off, smash it for me!"

Under Qin Shuman's command, the armor-faced demon Duke Alduin Gold raised his hand and created a solar fireball, then smashed it towards the gate of hell.

The fireball is very fast and powerful.

He was determined to destroy the uncontrollable ghost gate as soon as possible, even at the cost of hurting some civilians nearby.

But just as the solar fireball was about to hit the door, the ghost-headed door was pushed open! A gust of black wind blew, and the solar fireball, which was powerful enough to wipe a country off the map, was blown out directly like a candle.

After Jiang Ziya pushed open the door, he just blew upwards and broke the counterattack of Fengdu City.

After taking a step forward, they arrived at the ghost town of Fengdu, which was filled with gloomy air and cold winds.

He finally came!

After Jiang Ziya passed through the gates of hell, Qin Shuman calmed down instead.

Because there is no suspense now, we will definitely lose the fight.

The only difference is how long they can last and how much trouble they can cause to that evil god.

"The Pipa Palace Master has already sacrificed herself, and Fengdu now relies entirely on you two."

The remaining two hall masters of Fengdu City nodded and fought at the front of everyone.

During this period of time, through the wide coverage of dreams, Fengdu City has also found some reincarnations of immortals and Buddhas who have not yet emerged, but if they want to be independent, it will obviously take a long time for them to grow.

Now that the Kyushu continent has suffered severe damage, the only two people who can still be considered as capable of fighting are these two.

"Tushan Fox Clan, I will give you the dream authority of the dream. I don't ask you to trap him, I just want you to use the Jiuzhou dream to influence his perception as much as possible!"

"Four officers, do everything you can to lead him across Beiyin Mountain! Let's see if this fierce god can withstand the power of severing yin and yang!"

"Beiyin Earth Spirit, open a passage to the underground of the City of the Dead. All those who are above the level of Earth Immortals, take the Ghost Wood Token and move there. I'm sorry, you will be the bait!"

"Everyone else, move to the underground city at full speed and fully cooperate with the Fengdu formation defense!"

"I... will release those ghost-eating worms!"

Qin Shuman calmly issued orders one after another.

As a woman, when facing an enemy that she knew was impossible to defeat, she was able to remain confident and make the most correct choice. She truly lived up to Jiang Li's trust in her.

Even in this dire situation where others should have despaired, she still prepared a few killer moves.

Under the influence of dreams and illusions, Jiang Ziya's perception was disrupted and he was lured to cross the Beiyin Mountain!

If we can use this step to separate the yin and yang and turn him into a dead person, and then let him enter the territory of the Wrongful Death City, he will be bound by the rules of the Wrongful Death City and will not be able to leave.

Finally, with the help of the endless ghost-eating worms underneath, swallow it up, and perhaps there is still a chance of winning.

It’s a pity that even if everything goes well, it’s just a slight chance.

"Sir! You must come back soon!"

. . . .

The evil god who came to the underworld looked at this power developed by the contemporary Human Emperor with great interest.

"No wonder he is the descendant of Emperor Xin. He has brought so many evil things here, all of which are unspeakable and unorthodox."

Fengdu City was crowded with a large number of monks.

However, this time Jiang Ziya didn't think much of it.

Because in that city, the most common things are the countless ghosts, monsters, and zombies.

You know, Yuanshi Tianzun has never liked these people with humble origins.

Now that he has also been given this title, he has also inherited the fine traditions of Yuxu Palace.

If all these demons and monsters were built into the wall, it would no longer be called Yuxu Palace.

Not far from him was an endless expanse of densely packed makeshift camps.

"Yes, they are quite capable in just a few days. These mortals can provide me with thousands of blood bricks."

"Listen, people in Fengdu City. If you help me capture more mortals, I can spare your lives."

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As Jiang Ziya spoke, he stretched out one hand forward, sucking the lives of the mortals who were crowded together and had no way of escaping on foot.

The camp, which was originally lively and noisy, was suddenly filled with desperate cries of death.

With this posture, it won’t take more than a few breaths.

All the mortals below will die!

"If I don't go to hell, then who will?"

At this moment, a Buddha statue suddenly appeared, blocking the mortal people and Jiang Ziya's evil hand.

It was Qiu Shui who, after seeing such a hellish scene, finally understood his own path. He was determined to sacrifice his own body and life in order to give the human race a glimmer of hope.

The massive casualties among mortals stopped temporarily, and instead, the lives of the prisoners in the water were continuously drained away.

Hand-joined Zen? Ksitigarbha Buddha’s light?

These abilities are indeed powerful, but they cannot prevent the difference between immortals and mortals!

Aura, immortality, life, everything in the body is being quickly drained away.

“I’m not going to hell?”

"Are you the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

“Puff! Hahahaha! Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! You were once a great figure that I had to look up to and revere!”

"Why has it become like this now?"

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, do you know what the expressions of my twelve senior brothers were when they died?"

"Don't worry, you'll know soon!"

Qiu Shui, who originally only had a deformed right leg, had his entire body drained this time.

In just a few breaths, it turned into a wrinkled piece of dry meat and fell to the ground. It was difficult to tell whether it was still alive.

"Jiang Ziya! Die!"

Another flaming spear flew into the air, but it was still useless.

The sharp tip of the spear was easily pushed away by Jiang Ziya.

The lotus boy holding the spear behind him was also grabbed by the neck and lifted up.

"Oh? There's also Nezha!"

"My good nephew! We haven't seen each other for a long time. How does it feel to have your spiritual energy extracted?"

"I haven't seen you for many years. Do you miss your uncle?"

Jiang Ziya pinched Ling Zhuzi's neck, and his five fingers with black nails dug directly into the neck of the lotus body, poking five big holes.

Lingzhuzi stared at the other party intently, transformed into three heads and eight arms, and continuously punched and kicked that hand.

"That unskilled idiot Li Jing is really useless. I drew the battle formation for him, but he still made a mistake."

"But it's good that you're the one left in the end. You're much more useful than Li Jing and his two stupid sons."

"How about this? Let's just pretend that what happened 200,000 years ago never happened. Let's conquer the world together again!"

While he was saying words of recruitment, the strength in his hands was not lessened at all.

With two snapping sounds, the necks of two of Lingzhuzi's heads were broken on the spot.

There is only a little connection left, still barely connected there.

"If you have many supporters, you will have few if you lose your way!"

"Jiang Ziya, you have lost all conscience! You will definitely be punished."

"I have the body of a lotus. You can't kill me! I must watch you! Watch the day when you are defeated by Senior Human Emperor!"

Ling Zhuzi's words all revealed his admiration for Jiang Li. He firmly believed that he was the one who could save the world.

"Human Emperor? He's just a lucky kid who inherited the legacy of the Human Emperor."

"Don't worry, even though he's hiding now, I will definitely find him and turn him into bricks and build him next to you!"

"Master Li, what do you think?"

But before Lingzhuzi could speak, a voice sounded from behind Jiang Ziya.

"I think you are a good brick!"

As soon as he finished speaking, something hit Jiang Ziya on the back from behind.

It was a large seal, carved entirely from black jade with nine black dragons swimming on it. It was pressed on the back of the peerless evil god.

Jiang Ziya was suddenly hit hard and was caught off guard and was knocked flying.

The spirit bead in his hand flew out, and with a hissing sound, it was pushed forward and pressed to the ground.

This is one of the many magic weapons that the clay man clone found from the ruins of the Ten Halls of Yama before setting out.

Jiang Li was in a hurry and had no interest in the things inside.

But the clay man clone has a lot of skills but no belongings or magic weapon to help him, so he would be at a great disadvantage in a fight.

The things in the ruins were just enough to support him.

This seal is the Yama Seal, which can distinguish life and death, and determine yin and yang!

Even though it has lost its immortal grade now, it is still a magical weapon that has reached the heavenly grade.

Jiang Ziya propped himself up on the ground, turned his head, and saw the face of the clay figure Jiang Li.

"Haha, it's you!"

"Interesting, interesting, you actually became an immortal!"

"What an outstanding young man! You are the best in Kyushu today!"

"No wonder you have the courage to appear in front of me."

"However, immortals are different from each other!"

Jiang Ziya, who was pressed to the ground, chuckled and slowly stood up.

A layer of black light flashed across his body, which blew the clay figure Jiang Li away.

Look again at the back of his heart where he had just been hit by the big seal.

How could there be any wounds at this time? Even the clothes were not damaged.

On the contrary, when he turned over the Yama Seal in his hand, he found that most of the words on the seal had been worn away.

It turned out that the sound just now was caused by the damaged Yama Seal. Even though he launched a sneak attack, he didn't hurt the opponent at all!

(End of this chapter)