The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

inside the cave.

Standing in front of the huge stone sculpture of Wushan God, Xu Ping looked so insignificant. The people behind him were bound by the thin ropes he twisted with the energy of chaos, basically cutting off the possibility of escape.

The witch jade bracelet and the Manggu vermilion clam Gu in Ma Dalong's hands, together with the dying Poison God, are on the other side.

And Dahei's huge body encloses these three things.

Dahei has not shown up for a long time. At this time, the scales all over his body are shining coldly, full of power, and its head has also changed its shape. With the long beard around its mouth, it looks like a huge black dragon from a distance. .

Dahei evolved from a loach Gu, and it is considered a half-dragon at this time, no matter whether it is the Manggu Vermilion Clam Gu or the Poison God, in front of it, it can't stand any trouble.

"Brother Xu, Ma didn't know the real face of the immortal, so he offended him just now. Don't mind, let's talk about it."

Ma Dalong people are stupid.

The young man in front of him was obviously very pure and kind, but how he suddenly showed such strength shocked him.

But he was also a little lucky.

Although he was somewhat malicious towards Xu Ping, fortunately he hadn't attacked him along the way, otherwise he might have been walking on Huangquan Road by now.

Ma Dalong didn't know yet that the conversation between himself and Wu Changjiu had already been heard by Xu Ping, and he mistakenly thought that Xu Ping acted angrily just because he didn't want to get along with Chun Sanniang.

Xu Ping smiled slightly: "I wanted to talk to you just now, but you didn't listen."

He smiled kindly and looked at the few people in front of him.

Originally, Xu Ping planned to show his true colors after seeing the Ishida ghosts, and he didn't mind acting with them before that.

But she never expected that this Chun Sanniang was so impatient, how could she bear it.

Hearing what he said, Chun Sanniang suddenly felt terrified in the presence, if it was said that other people might survive, then she felt that she must be unable to escape.

"I'm also blinded by lard, don't take it to heart, or let me go first, let's have a good talk."

Ma Dalong is persuasive and persuasive, and feels that he has hope for survival, which is still quite big.

After all, the young man in front of him doesn't look like an indiscriminate murderer.

Hearing Ma Dalong begging for mercy, Xu Ping sneered and ignored him at all.

Although he is not a person who kills indiscriminately, he is not a person who is abusive to good people. There is no good thing in the few goods in front of him.

Kill and kill!
At this time, he focused all his attention on the huge statue of Wushan God, and looking at his back, a smile appeared on the corner of Bai Fengyun's mouth, as if a trick had succeeded.

Ma Dalong inadvertently noticed the smile at the corner of Bai Fengyun's mouth, and his heart suddenly became hot.

This place was originally Bai Fengyun's place, and the other party must have plans, and the danger in front of him might be disintegrated in an instant.

He hurriedly tried to contact Manggu Vermilion Clam Gu, and Manggu Vermilion Clam Gu responded, but his breath was very weak, probably because his aura was completely suppressed in front of this black dragon-like existence.

But this was enough to surprise him.

The only one who felt a little regretful was Wu Shanyu, who was defeated too quickly just now, completely unprepared, and the greatest power of the Wu Yu bracelet has not yet been displayed.

This time Xu Ping didn't notice what was going on behind him, he just focused on observing Wushan God in front of him.

The divine power contained in Wushan God cannot be underestimated, and I don't know if it is a part of the divine power stolen by Ishida ghost, or he is so powerful in the first place.

But if Ishida Ghost was inside, how to lure him out, Xu Ping had a hard time.

If he used arbitrarily means to attack the statue directly, and the huge divine power would pour out, the entire Laer Mountain Range would probably be affected, and the people who had lived in this area for a long time would suffer.

In that case, the murder is too heavy!

Turning his head to look at Bai Fengyun, the latter seemed to know what he was thinking, and smiled lightly: "Young master, the person you mentioned is also my enemy, he sneaked into the statue of Wushan God, trying to combine his divine power with I am also very troubled by the fusion of Wushan God's divine power."

After hearing what she said, Xu Ping understood that there was nothing she could do to get the Ishida ghost out.

"In this case, it seems that it is useless to keep you."

Xu Ping's indifferent tone made Bai Fengyun stunned for a moment, his face full of horror.

Why don't you play cards according to the routine, I said I don't know, you have to ask again, do you understand the bargaining.

"no……"

Bai Fengyun was in a hurry: "Actually, I'm still useful. I know some things, so I should be able to help you."

Xu Ping had already seen that she was dishonest, "Then you should talk about it."

Bai Fengyun immediately replied: "There is too much divine power in the statue. If you act forcefully and the huge divine power pours out, it will be of no benefit to anyone. However, with the way of seniors, it is not difficult to release the divine power slowly and control it. Bar."

Slowly released...

It's like puncturing a balloon all at once, and the balloon bursts instantly with a bang, but if it is deflated slowly, the balloon will shrink from large to small. Although the process is slow, it is the safest.

Xu Ping understood Bai Fengyun's meaning, saying that he could slowly guide the divine power in the statue through a certain method.

But how?
It's easy to say, but it's not that simple to operate.

Shenli is irritable, not peaceful, and definitely not an obedient child.

And since the Wushan God is slowly waking up, he certainly doesn't want to see the loss of his divine power, so he will definitely resist.

The same goes for Ishida Oni.

Now inside the statue is the battlefield of Ishida ghost and Wushan god, but once he joins it, the two sides will definitely join forces immediately to deal with him together, which is a no-brainer.

Xu Ping looked Bai Fengyun up and down, and through the fluctuation of her aura, he could clearly feel that these words were not completely credible, and there must be his own little Jiujiu.

But after thinking about it carefully, Xu Ping felt relieved.

After making full preparations, he will break the deadlock. No matter what happens later, he will be able to deal with it consciously.

After making up his mind, Xu Ping didn't think too much, let Dahei stare at them, and if there was any change, he would directly kill them.

On the other hand, he was silently planning to make a hole in the statue. The purpose of doing so was also to see who had the upper hand between Ishida Ghost and Wushan God.

Before the statue.

Xu Ping's face was serious, he was pinching the sword formula in his hand, but the willow sword was no longer there, but his right hand was used as the fingers of the sword, the brilliance of his whole body was fully restrained, and he stabbed towards the statue in an ordinary way.

It seemed to be a sword finger protruding from the void, understatement, as if without any power, it just hit the chest of the statue in the void.

In an instant, there was a gust of wind.

The few people in the cave seemed to hear a painful roar, and the sound moved the whole field.

The heads of the few people who roared so loudly were buzzing, even except for Bai Fengyun, all of them had blood dripping from their ears.

And a stone the size of a fist shattered from the front of the statue's chest, turned into powder and scattered, revealing a small hole in which thousands of rays of light burst out, full of divine light.

The divine light was like sword beams, radiant and crazily shot out from the small hole in the chest, hitting the surrounding stone walls, and stones the size of a millstone flew horizontally, covered in dust.

Bai Fengyun's eyes widened. What Xu Ping did was beyond her understanding, unbelievable.

"He actually did it!"

What Bai Fengyun said just now is indeed a solution, and it is not a lie.

But the divine power carried by Wushan God and Ishida Ghost is immeasurably violent. She thought that even Xu Ping would not be able to do this.

Even death on the spot is not impossible.

However, Xu Ping was only smashing the chest of the god statue. When the divine light bloomed like a sword light, his whole body was covered by golden light. Although he was hit by several sword lights, only the golden light cracked. Any other exceptions.

"Ah this..."

Bai Fengyun was terrified, and looked at Xu Ping in front of him seriously again, estimated his strength, and came to a conclusion.

Perhaps the land god he mentioned just now was not a joke.

In this era when gods and demons are retreating and spiritual energy is increasingly exhausted, he really may be the last god on land.

Ma Dalong and the others were also shocked.

They don't know how difficult it is to open a hole on the statue and retreat completely, but they clearly understand the terrifying power contained in the divine light emanating from the statue.

Xu Ping was hit by the divine light and backed away again and again, looking a little bit embarrassed under the haste.

Although the golden light can protect the whole body, this huge force cannot be resisted.

And he also felt from the divine light that the divine power of the shaman god and the divine power of the Wushan god had already been perfectly integrated, otherwise there would be no such strength.

There are two completely different forces in the divine light, and they complement each other at this moment. No wonder Ishida ghost and Wushan god have been at a stalemate.

After discovering this situation, Xu Ping had to admit that this Ishida ghost who practiced the way of ghosts was indeed a talent.

Being forced to such a point, there is still a chance to stand up.

But Xu Ping had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he came here to cut off this opportunity.

The divine power in the statue continued to pour out, turning into thousands of sword glows, which shot out continuously, and the four stone walls were the biggest victims.

If it weren't for this huge mountain range, no matter how hard and thick the wall was, it would completely collapse under the divine light.

Dahei kept waving his tail in the air, crushing the boulders falling in the air, and countless small stones fell like raindrops, hitting Ma Dalong and others with pain in their faces, but they had nowhere to hide.

Xu Ping was still thinking about the ruins of the Wu Gu religion, so he kept these people and the Wu Yu bracelet.

The divine power in the statue poured out for a long time without stopping at all. Xu Ping even felt that if he waited for a while, the mountain might collapse and everyone would be buried in the mountainside.

Xu Ping did not expect such a huge divine power.

When he was thinking about how to end the scene in front of him, the divine light on his chest suddenly went out gradually, as if exhausted.

The divine power stopped shooting out, and Ma Dalong and the others were overjoyed. After all, if they were hit by this divine light, they would probably die on the spot.

Even if they were not hit by the divine light, just the boulders falling from their heads would be enough for them to drink a pot.

The few people who were bound by the chaotic atmosphere gathered together, only Bai Fengyun's face changed, and the worry in his eyes did not diminish at all, but became more intense.

Xu Ping also noticed that something was wrong. Although the divine light on the statue's chest was extinguished, there was gradually a pink light surging, and the aura of lust spread quietly.

Suddenly, the pink light flourished and spread like a tide, sweeping the entire cave.

The poisons hiding in the crevices of the stone walls lost themselves under the sweeping pink light, as if feeling the call of spring.

"Spring is here, everything is recovering, and it's here again..."

……

Xu Ping also felt the restlessness in his heart, and thought of his first-blood terminator, the beautiful woman Zhou Lianqing.

As soon as her graceful and plump figure flashed in his mind, Xu Ping immediately woke up.

Moreover, this weird pink light does not mobilize the lust in the human body, but evokes the desire and good memories in others through thoughts.

The method is much better than ordinary charm.

And because of this, Dahei is actually the most indifferent one on the court.

As a bastard who doesn't know anything, he doesn't know what the so-called longing is. It's just an inexplicable desire in his heart to get close to his master Xu Ping.

But fortunately, Xu Ping was right in front of him, and he could relieve the pain of lovesickness, so he seemed very calm.

And the hearts of the few people who were bound by the chaotic atmosphere were drawn by the rippling pink glow.

All of them were red-faced, panting heavily, their eyes were also pink, and they wriggled restlessly.

Among them, only Bai Fengyun was a little better, so that he could have himself, but his eyes were rounded, half of his soft face was shy and flushed, and even the other half of his dry bark face was also dark red.

And Chun Sanniang was even more unbearable, at the moment she made a lot of coquettish voices.

"Brother Long, you haven't touched me for a long time, do you hate me?"

"Brother Long, I like you. Among so many men, I like you the most."

"Xiao Jiu, I like you too, because you are better than Brother Long."

Her voice became louder and louder, but the two people beside her who were also bound by the air of chaos couldn't hear what she was saying at all, they just kept twisting their bodies, looking for a moment of comfort.

If it weren't for the ropes twisted by the air of chaos to bind them, I am afraid that the Unshielded Conference has already been held here.

This is the supernatural power of God Wushan, but after all, it can't resist the energy of chaos and the restraint of the human body.

Therefore, Xu Ping's eyes were not dirty.

Xu Ping couldn't say that he had no influence at all. He only needed to allocate a small amount of power to suppress his yearning for Zhou Lianqing, which was enough to deal with Wushan God's divine power.

Simultaneously,

He also understood that the reason for the appearance of Fenmang was because Wushan God and Ishida Ghost both stopped fighting at this moment, so they had the energy to deal with Xu Ping.

After carefully guarding for a long time, he saw the eyes of the god statue suddenly seemed to be stained with ink, and thick black air was brewing.

Looking at the black smoke, a column of smoke billowed in, which contained an unknown number of innocent souls who were killed by Ishida ghosts.

At this time, these unjust souls turned into ghosts demanding their lives one after another, and instead aided the evil, hiding in the smoke column, the ghost claws attacked Xu Ping.