【Character】：Death
[Realm]: Divine King Realm Mid-stage
[Kung Fu]: Mystical Record of Death
[Magic Powers]: Death's Transit, Star of Hope, Death's Cry, Death's Order, Death's Forbidden? Five God Thunders.........
[Introduction]: The God of Death is a powerful and mysterious character in Pili Puppet Show. He possesses absolutely invincible abilities and dominates the life and death of all beings in the Land of the Dead.
He has a cold and mysterious personality, and views everything in the world with a gaming mentality. He comes to the world not for killing or redemption, but to treat the world as a chessboard, and tests human nature by creating the three treasures of the God of Death and other methods, and gets pleasure from it.
The God of Death has a unique temperament. Although his appearance is not described in detail, as the god of the dead, he exudes majesty and mystery.
He has many subordinates under his command, such as the Heavenly One and the Earthly One, as well as the descendants of Yanwangsuo and Sirius. He has great influence in both the Kingdom of the Dead and the Human World.
"Pili Puppet Show, God of the Dead Country?"
Gu Chuan glanced at the information in front of him and a hint of surprise appeared on his face. He didn't expect that he would summon the characters from the Thunderbolt Puppet Show again this time.
Moreover, this man is the God of the Dead Country, an almighty powerful God King.
After a while, gusts of evil wind suddenly blew up on the originally peaceful stars, and the sharp and piercing sound continued to echo through the heaven and earth.
Countless demons and monsters emerged from all directions, as if welcoming their king.
"What's going on?"
Such a strange scene instantly attracted the attention of the three masters. Chonglou and the other two looked up to the sky at the same time, their eyes filled with solemnity.
"I feel a life-level pressure. A God King is coming."
The corner of Yi Ye Shu's mouth trembled slightly, and his whole body began to tremble unconsciously, as if he was under great pressure.
The same situation was also true for Chonglou and Nitian Erxing, who were standing side by side with him.
Then, under the solemn gazes of the crowd, a beam of energy filled with evil aura transformed into light from the sky and penetrated down.
The light dissipated, revealing a tall figure. This man was the god of the land of the dead? The god of death.
He was wearing a loose black robe, which was as deep as ink and seemed to be able to swallow all the light.
The edges were dotted with strange dark golden lines, like winding ancient runes, faintly emitting a faint dark light, as if telling the unknown secret language of death.
He wore a tall hood, the shadow of which covered his face deeply, hiding most of his features. Only his eyes shone brightly in the darkness.
Those eyes were like two burning ghostly green fires, emitting an icy and chilling light. Wherever their gaze reached, it seemed as if they could freeze everything in the world, shaking one's soul and filling one's heart with endless fear.
"Death, you are here!"
Seeing this, Gu Chuan couldn't help but walk out of the hall, looking at the god of death with a smile in his eyes.
"Hmm?" The Grim Reaper glanced slightly with his dark brown eyes, and when he saw Gu Chuan, a trace of awe rose in his heart.
A special memory also appeared in his mind at this moment.
After a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on the ferocious face of the Grim Reaper, and he let out a creepy laugh: "Ha ha ha ha...it turns out to be the Lord!"
"Death is here to pay his respects!"
"Uh..." Gu Chuan looked at his terrifying face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Although he knew that the god of death had no ill intentions, he still felt a little uncomfortable seeing this scene.
After a moment of silence, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't bother with the God of Death. My Heaven Beyond Heaven is in need of strong men right now. You came at the right time."
The Grim Reaper said nothing more but continued to laugh happily, his voice extremely harsh.
Gu Chuan simply glanced away and stopped looking at him, then asked the system: "Tongzi, didn't you say that the God of Death and Erlang Shen were summoned?"
"Now that the god of death has come, where is my Jiro?"
[Ding, Erlang has arrived, host, please look at the palace gate. ]
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man with a handsome appearance and dignified looks walked in from the palace gate.
He wore a three-mountain flying phoenix hat, a light goose yellow robe, a jade belt with eight-treasure flowers, and golden boots.
He had a slingshot on his waist and a three-pointed, double-edged spear in his hand, looking very majestic.
The most eye-catching thing is that there is a blue eye in the middle of his forehead, and there is a big black dog following at his feet.
"The mysterious way of the Pure Source, showing the mighty power of the Holy Spirit?"
"Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun?"
Gu Chuan's face showed excitement, Erlang Shen was one of his favorite gods in his previous life.
Especially those dazzling eyes, I wished I could grow one between my eyebrows.
But when he called up Yang Jian's panel, he suddenly froze in place with a dull look in his eyes.
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【Character】: Erlang Shen? Yang Jian
[Realm]: Peak of the Divine King Realm
[Kung Fu]: Eight-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu, Nine-Transformation Kung Fu
【Weapons】: Three-pointed double-edged sword, golden bow and silver bullets
[Supernatural powers]: Clairvoyance, turning beans into soldiers, the law of heaven and earth, the Five Thunder Art...
[Introduction]: Yang Jian is a famous god in ancient Chinese mythology, also known as Erlang Shen. He is a key figure in the Ming Dynasty mythological novel "Fengshen Yanyi", and his title is Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun.
He studied under Jade Ding Zhenren, and was proficient in the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, Samadhi True Fire and other supernatural powers. His weapon was a three-pointed double-edged sword, and his magic weapon was Roaring Sky Dog. In the Battle of Conferred Gods, he assisted Jiang Ziya in defeating King Zhou, and finally became a saint in the flesh.
"The peak of the Divine King realm?" Gu Chuan once thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, but after wiping them several times, the same message still appeared.
At this time, Yang Jian was already close to him.
"Yang Jian greets the Lord."
Yang Jian's expression was calm. He bowed symbolically, appearing very relaxed.
Compared to the gloomy god of death, Yang Jian, the righteous god in heaven, obviously better meets Gu Chuan's requirements.
"Hahaha, OK... OK OK."
Gu Chuan hurried forward to help him up, with a smile on his face, he patted Yang Jian on the shoulder and said:
“You and the God of Death came here together, and both of you are supreme god kings. From today on, you are the two gods of my Heaven Beyond Heaven.
When everyone heard what was said, they couldn't help but look at each other, with surprise and awe in their eyes.
Then, they all bowed in unison towards Yang Jian and the God of Death, saying in unison: "Greetings, Senior Gods."
"Oh?" Yang Jian was slightly stunned, as if he did not expect that everyone would perform such a great ceremony.
Immediately, his expression softened, he nodded slowly and said: "You are all colleagues, no need to be so polite!"
After saying that, he nodded slightly towards the god of death, with just the right amount of respect in his eyes.
The Grim Reaper keenly caught Yang Jian's gaze. He raised his head slightly and nodded in response.
Although Yang Jian's cultivation was two realms higher than his, as the Lord of the Kingdom of the Dead, he always had his own pride and confidence. He did not feel any pressure at all and looked calm and composed.
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