Chapter 645: Killing in the Underworld
At this moment, the thick earth was shaking violently.
The defense formation of Baizhi Fairy City was fully activated to draw water from the Mingjiao River from the outside world.
Tens of millions of tons of water from the Mingjiao River, mixed with infinite Yin energy and mixed with the water from the Mo River in the Baizhi Fairy City, formed a constantly rotating black water "mountain"!
This Black Water Mountain holds up the entire White Paper Fairy City like a giant whale raising its head.
In just a dozen breaths, the fairy city that was originally on flat ground turned into a mountain city.
White Paper City of Black Water Mountain!
The sky and the earth changed color and dark clouds rolled.
The South City Gate, which had been wide open before, had already slammed shut, creating a situation of closing the door to beat the dog.
There was a loud bang in Ross's tent!
Xie Sichao's expression changed drastically, and he cried out in panic, "There is actually such a change!"
Many ghosts will feel cold all over.
They even suspected that the South City Gate, which was easily opened by Sangle Youling before, was a trap.
It is the Baizhi Xiancheng side that is setting the trap.
Now, among the many Jindan-level ghost generals, the three-headed dead bone giant is the fish that was attracted in!
Originally, once the city gate was closed, only the quiet path was left.
"Should we let them withdraw or continue to send more troops?" Everyone looked at Ross.
At this moment, they suddenly realized that Ross, who had been cautious before, was right. The vanguard general's proactive attack was an aggressive move.
Amid everyone's expectant gazes, Ross remained motionless and made no statement.
He was just observing.
In the giant paper statue, Ning Zhuo's eyes shone with brilliance.
He was also filled with surprise, realizing that it was a setup.
"This is very much in line with the current city lord's style. She uses everyone, including me, as pawns!"
For her overall situation, any chess piece can be sacrificed.
"Mom, if we kill Sangle Youling now, we won't have to take a detour to retreat. We can just swallow up this important force of the enemy!" Ning Zhuo shouted excitedly.
Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin still kept his eyes tightly closed, and only used his consciousness to convey his thoughts: "Xiaozhuo, be patient."
"Now is not a good time for us to take action."
"Don't worry, the city lord will definitely take action!"
"It is inevitable that Lord Wangchuan has set the blood sacrifice target at Baizhi Immortal City."
"There is a destiny between him and the current city lord, and there will definitely be a fierce conflict."
After a pause, Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin continued: "We... need to wait... patiently."
"Waiting for our chance..."
"Only if we... destroy the century-long plan of Lord Wangchuan can this... catastrophe truly end and allow the people of the entire city to truly have a stable... life."
Ning Zhuo was shocked: "Mother?!"
He noticed that the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin's spiritual transmission showed signs of being intermittent.
This scene was quite familiar in his memory.
Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin once experienced such a situation, which rapidly worsened and eventually led to him losing his mind and becoming unable to communicate.
Now this process is much shorter than before.
Not long after this, Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin showed signs of being unable to hold on.
White Paper Fairy City.
City Lord's Mansion.
The city lord was also quietly waiting for Ross's next military order.
There was no withdrawal of troops, nor was there any increase in troops.
The city lord's true self had a gloomy expression, and he sneered in his heart: "The enemy general is quite interesting."
Since the vanguard general and others insisted on advancing and charging into the South City Gate, there is no point in withdrawing the troops now.
A kind man cannot command an army!
Ross's action without giving any orders was already an order, which was to let them continue to play the role of fish and lure the Baizhi Xiancheng side to continue to take action.
Ross needs to see the true strength of Baizhixian City.
"Then let you take a look." Seeing that he could not lure more enemy forces, the city lord immediately threw out a ruler.
The ruler turned into a rainbow of light and shot into the air, appearing above the battlefield at the South City Gate in a few breaths.
The ruler was frozen in mid-air, attracting a lot of people's attention.
The ruler is three feet six inches and five points long, warm and dark green. The ruler is straight and hard, with fine lines on both sides, like ice cracks in porcelain. It looks messy but contains a certain beauty.
The surface of the ruler exuded a layer of grayish-white Taisu air, which was like a veil covering green jade, and the air made a very slight rustling sound as it moved.
Tai Su scattered ruler!
The next moment, the energy of Tai Su gushed out, mixed with the jade light of the ruler, and shot towards Sangle Youling.
The ghost general Yanwei stepped forward and stood in front of Sangle Youling. He felt extremely uneasy, so he put up the strongest defense in his life.
But the Tai Su Jade Light shining on his body immediately dispersed him into a stream of Yin Qi, a golden elixir, three souls and six spirits.
The magic weapons, weapons, etc. that he was armed with were all scattered on the ground.
Tai Su is the beginning of substance and has not yet formed a body; those that are scattered in form will return to Tai Void at the end of catastrophe!
Just as the poem on the back of the jade ruler says: The green jade measures the number of disasters, and the great element returns to dust.
The Yanwei ghost general had no power to resist at all, and fell apart and died on the spot.
This scene horrified everyone, and they subconsciously stepped back to keep some distance from this terrifying ruler!
Only the general at the front growled and advanced instead of retreating: "Protect Sangle Youling!!"
The generals of the Yin army reacted one after another and realized that the South Gate was closed and they could only evacuate quickly through the winding path.
So, they gritted their teeth and swarmed forward to protect the funeral musicians.
They yelled, "Hurry, adjust the direction of the curve so that we can get out."
It turns out that this path to silence is a one-way passage that can only go in one direction: either from outside the city to inside the city, or from inside the city to outside the city.
Sangle Youling, however, had a numb expression on her face and did not react at all.
As he spoke, the Tai Su San Xing Ruler emitted mysterious light again, illuminating the surroundings.
The ghost generals were horrified. Even though they defended with all their might, all the ghost generals within the range of the mysterious light were disintegrated and dispersed. Many magic weapons and weapons fell apart and turned into individual parts.
Sangle Youling was also among them, leaving behind only a scattered soul and a golden elixir.
The Guiji Candle, which had burned until only a small piece was left, was also decomposed into a pile of wax, wick, and candle flame.
This shocking scene made the entire battlefield silent!
Several ghost generals outside Xuan Guang were still in shock, knowing that they were lucky to have managed to save their lives.
The candle flame, without the support of wax or wick, quickly shrank, and its path also shrank rapidly, and it was about to disappear completely.
In the giant paper statue, Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin opened his eyes, sighed softly, and said to Ning Zhuo, "The time has come, Xiao Zhuo."
Ning Zhu hesitated for a moment, then suddenly used the Cremation Prajna Sutra.
The familiar flame ignited again, this time from the inside out, spreading rapidly within the paper man statue.
Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin waved her hand gently, causing ripples in the space.
The next moment, she summoned the magic weapon Qianmo Lantern.
This lamp is in the shape of an octagonal prism, 4 feet 2 inches tall and 1 foot 8 inches in diameter. Its top is dome-shaped and its bottom is square and flat. The material seems to be brass or sandalwood.
The field lanterns can greatly adjust the local geography, create fertile soil and fields, and open up fields for traffic.
During his lifetime, Meng Yaoyin secretly placed it in a giant paper statue, and with the help of its power, he secretly connected several places in the underworld.
In every secret place, there is an army of paper men!
boom!
The golden elixir of Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin glowed, gushing out a huge amount of magic power, all of which was infused into the Qianmo Lamp, causing the latter to burst out with all its power.
It also drives related magic arrays and connects yin and yang.
The flame brought by the cremation of the Prajnaparamita Sutra is already burning fiercely.
The paper giant suddenly and strangely caught fire, surprising both the enemy and our side.
Under the cover of the fire, the lights on the fields directly affected the battlefield, causing the winding path to silence to suddenly expand!
The winding path was originally a small road, but now it suddenly turned into a vortex black hole. The road in the black hole is smooth and directly connected to the underworld, instead of being outside the city of the living.
The giant paper statue with flames all over its body took a big step forward and rushed into the black hole in the astonished eyes of everyone. Its figure sank into the underworld and quickly disappeared.
Before leaving, he also took away several golden elixirs and a bunch of disassembled magic weapons and equipment.
"Xiao Ma!" Qing Chi shouted, and without thinking, he took the lead and rushed into the underworld.
The Qingjiao Army followed closely behind.
"Everything is going well." Sun Lingtong saw that the Qingjiao army had rushed into the passage, and then he took the Niu Cavalry and became the third wave to go in.
On the side of the Yin army, the remaining ghost generals reacted one after another and rushed into the passage.
Ross frowned.
This passage led directly to the underworld, which made him smell a conspiracy, so he gave a decisive order.
Upon receiving the new military order, a large number of headless ghost riders in Baizhi Immortal City immediately turned around and rushed into the passage, becoming the fifth wave to enter.
Inside the City Lord’s Mansion, the City Lord himself saw the entire scene.
She frowned, thought for a moment, and then controlled the Tai Su San Xing Ruler to hit the black hole channel again.
The Tai Su Sanxing Ruler was extremely powerful. Just before it was shattered, the Taoist from the Bone Tomb let out a strange cry, and his body was as fast as lightning, rushing into the passage in a panic.
There is really no way!
The situation changed too quickly.
The city lord's body made a move and gained a huge harvest. She was extraordinary in herself, and she was also the city lord, with the blessing and amplification of the entire fairy city.
The White Paper Fairy City is not like the Fire Persimmon Fairy City. The former was built by the Xuansu scholar for a mysterious purpose, almost exclusively for the city lord. The latter was built by the Nandou royal family and several local families. The city lord is subject to strict restrictions, and it is difficult for an individual to use the city defense formation to strengthen himself.
This is also the first public appearance of Taisu Sanxing Ruler!
Its mysterious and wonderful uses are terrifying.
With the city lord's official participation in the battle, new developments occurred in the defense of Baizhi Immortal City.
The Black Water Mountain supports the White Paper Fairy City, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack.
The army of ghost soldiers lost many Jindan-level ghost generals, three-headed dead bone giants, a large number of headless ghost cavalry, and traitors like the Bone Tomb Taoist.
Although the White Paper Fairy City achieved the strategy of closing the door and beating the dog, it also lost important combat forces such as the Paper Man Giant Statue, Ning Zhuo (Jiao Ma), and the Qingjiao Army.
Both sides suffered losses, but overall the Yin army suffered greater casualties.
The underworld.
The altar of sacrifice.
The cold wind blew the mat, causing the clothes of Lord Wangchuan to flutter.
Although he has made every effort to rest, his recovery speed is not satisfactory.
After the losses in the battles with Lady Beigu and the Silent Ghost Monk, Lord Wangchuan's combat power is now only 60% left.
However, a powerful enemy has arrived!
In the dark and silent clouds, candles were lit.
Under the candlelight, a lotus platform made of charred bones floated slowly towards them.
A monk was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform.
He was a charred skeleton, wearing a tattered cloak that fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound.
He has no flesh, blood, skin, eyeballs, ears or other organs, he is just a skeleton.
But his eye sockets were not empty, but burning with candlelight.
His left arm was wrapped in a bronze chain, and his right arm was wrapped in a yellow cloth, from which candle wax kept dripping.
And with every breath he took, sparks would come out of his mouth and nose.
Surrounding his body, in the lotus seed holes of the lotus platform, there were nine candles of different shapes. These candles were not lit, and each had its own mysterious shape.
Lord Wangchuan took a deep breath and showed an unprecedented cautious look.
He sighed deeply: "You finally came."
The powerful enemy coming this time is no trivial matter. It can be said that he is the strongest in the heart of Lord Wangchuan, and the one he fears the most - Lord Yin Jiuzhu of Ghost Fire!
The Ghost Fire Underworld and the Forgotten River Underworld are closely adjacent to each other and have a tense relationship. It has been like this since the distant past and is difficult to improve.
No matter who is strong or weak, they all have calculations against each other and want to swallow up each other.
Such a big move by Lord Wangchuan this time will inevitably cause a strong reaction from Lord Guihuo.
Speaking of the underworld, who least wants to see Lord Wangchuan succeed? It must be Lord Guihuo!
The Lord of Wangchuan Mansion said: "This time you have gone far away from the Ghost Fire Underworld and reached deep into the heart of my Wangchuan Underworld. You have given up the geographical advantage and actively invaded. You are really too careless."
Lord Wangchuan shook his head, looking as if he felt sorry for the other party.
The Ghost Fire Lord sneered, "Don't pretend, Miss Sad Bone and Monk Wuyin were all linked by me."
"Besides that, there is also the Painted Skin Rakshasa."
"Hehe, can you guess where she is now?"
Wangchuan Mansion Lord suddenly felt something bad, and he quickly suppressed this distracting thought: "She should be here, trying her best to stop me from becoming a Taoist."
"It would be a shame if she really wasn't here."
"After you fail, you will regret not concentrating all your efforts on targeting me."
The Ghost Fire Lord sneered: "Lord Wangchuan, do you think I didn't ask someone to predict it? The Jade-faced Rakshasa has sneaked into your Wangchuan Immortal City, and she will wreak havoc in the city. Because I have asked someone to predict that destroying Wangchuan Immortal City will be of great help in preventing you from becoming a Taoist!"
Before he finished speaking, the Ghost Fire Lord officially took action.
A candle directly in front of him lit up on its own.
The candle was as pale as a withered bone, with tiny holes all over its surface, like countless wailing mouths. The wick was a tangled, translucent gray-white smoke.
After being lit, the candle flame dimly revealed countless struggling souls and emitted a heart-wrenching sound of mournful murmurs.
The soul-enchanting candle!
The candle flame burst out with a terrifying suction force, forcibly sucking in the souls of the surrounding underworld monks.
Lord Wangchuan also felt his soul was unstable, so he quickly cast a spell to calm himself.
The Ghost Fire Lord tried a move and got the result. He raised his head and laughed: "Lord Wangchuan, you have indeed become weaker."
Secret place.
"Where is this?!"
"Why are there so many paper figures?"
The Qingjiao soldiers were confused and uncertain.
"Xiao Ma!" Qing Chi called out and ran towards the giant paper statue.
The giant paper statue collapsed with a loud bang, and the spiritual light obtained from burning all gathered into the body of Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin.
(End of this chapter)
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