Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 484 Nemesis (4K)

Looking at the ghostly divine light soaring into the sky, a strangeness appeared in Zhang Jian's eyes.

He felt the power of Shinto authority from it.

Moreover, it is an extremely powerful divine power, which is related to the law of the avenue of death.

After all, he himself possesses the power of the fourth-order death god, and he is very familiar with this kind of similar power of the god.

Zhang Jian ordered the two Yinshen venerables of the Juntian Sword Sect to guide many people in Jinlu City to retreat, while he turned into a ray of divine light and came towards Fengcheng.

He really likes to join in such excitement.

In Fengcheng, countless jet-black vortexes circulated from below.

After Ji Ning rushed into the depths of Fengcheng, the countless jet-black vortexes began to spin violently.

Waves of majestic ghostly aura swelled, as if covering the sky and covering the moon, devouring all life in the world.

Seeing this scene, Ji Ning's face changed, and his eyes were a little shocked.

A moment later, his figure suddenly collapsed, turning into a cloud of smoke and disappearing in place.

It is waiting for a huge space anchor point, once it explodes, it will attract the power of hundreds of millions of sky magic stars to descend.

Ji Ning had seen that terrifying red beam of light when Zhang Jian was crossing the Celestial Tribulation.

The fourth-order fairy treasure Zhenshanyin, the sky demon gourd, and the fifth-order fairy treasure 'Qianjun' all have such power.

However, he who can be regarded as a vanguard by the ghost emperor is by no means a weak person.

Just in a flash, he had an idea.

The Qinglian Purifying Soul Mantra followed the cyan divine light like a torrent covering Fengcheng. Many ghosts, gods, ghost generals, and Yin soldiers were all "transformed" by him in the Qinglian Purifying Soul Mantra, and then re-sent into the channel of reincarnation Inside!

Ji Ning's words were quickly interrupted by Zhang Jian raising his hand.

The two fought fiercely.

Ji Ning, who was watching this scene next to her, was also in shock and doubt.

Countless black lights bloomed, and the pitch-black light was like a poisonous snake coming towards Ji Ning from the dark corners in all directions.

True Monarch Fuyou took a deep breath, he was very aware of the seriousness of the matter.

The fire pillar of the nine gods connected to the sky cut the ghosts and creatures.

At the same time, his eyes looked into the depths of Fengcheng, and a huge dark portal opened from the middle, and a billowing mysterious ghostly aura erupted from it, and there were ghosts and gods from the underworld trying to cross the boundary.

"Yes!"

Patriarch Qingyuan looked solemn and said.

"You little fairy, don't impede the general trend. It is a foregone conclusion that my Majesty will descend to this world, and the Netherworld is the destination of this world!"

Zhang Jian looked at the out-of-bounds portal with some strange eyes.

"Remember, the Nether World Magic Spring cannot erupt. Once it erupts, the world will probably turn into a paradise for demons!"

At some point, a pure, clear blue lotus flower appeared above his head.

There are so many ghosts, they are all "supplements" to increase the power of the "Qinglian Purifying Soul Mantra"!
"Leave it to me!"

The cyan lotus turned slightly, and he suddenly had no other distracting thoughts in his mind, and his primordial mind involuntarily fell into a pure and comfortable state of bliss, neither life nor death, all obsessions in his body, and all ego was dissipating.

A layer of strong khaki divine light burst out from his body, and a huge sword with a wide sword body emerged in his hand.

At this time, in the darkness, a tyrannical ghost with countless strange purple-black mandala patterns around his body was watching this scene from a distance. He was handsome, but his skin was white and snow-white, as if he had no color, his eyes were dark, and there were no whites. Like a pitch-black ancient well, she was dressed in a black cassock, her eyes were cold.

Although they believed that the Great Xia Emperor might not be trapped by the ghost portal, every time the ghost portal appeared, it usually required many monks to make great sacrifices to quell such disasters, and there would inevitably be no other dangers inside.

"Ancestor!"

Outside the gate of ghosts and gods, Ji Ning saw Zhang Jian go directly into the gate of ghosts and gods, and immediately hesitated a little, but he didn't rush in after all, but chose to wait outside.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Jian only glanced briefly.

The Nether World Magic Spring is an ancient magic spring, and it is also a scar left on the earth by an ancient demon god outside the world. Since its formation, it has continuously absorbed the evil, bad, and negative energy from the world to strengthen its own strength.

Seeing this, the soul-detaining ghost sneered.

The rippling ripples of the law of heaven and earth tore through the void, but as the sword light slashed again and again, Ji Ning was never able to cut through the chain like a thousand-headed dragon.

But seeing nine terrifying red lights bursting out from the sky, suddenly cutting the vast Netherworld into countless parts from the outside world.

It seems that only the idea of ​​converting and redeeming the common people is left.

Being surrounded by ghosts and ghosts, his strength was suppressed, and he couldn't fully display it at all, and he was a little bit tied up.

It is also the only thing they can do beyond the strict rules of many sects.

Strong people from outside the realm cannot easily pass through the defenses of the Zhoushan realm and come to this realm.

In a trance, his real body was exposed to the eyes of nine snaking and lingering terrifying dragons. Each of these dragons exuded crimson flames, and one of the figures was standing on top of one of the dragons.

The cyan light is so divine and holy, and there is a sense of compassion and Taoism blooming from it, as if that god is a merciful deity who redeems the world and saves people. Many disciples of the Ji family subconsciously feel admiration.

Looking at this figure, the soul-detaining ghosts and gods felt a small ant-like feeling from the depths of their souls.

Otherwise, you need to borrow the power of the treasure to completely destroy it.

If there is a devil who absorbs hundreds of millions of heavenly demon starlight, or uses this to condense the heavenly demon altar to open the door outside the realm, it will be a natural disaster.

"You also prepare one or two, take out the unified part of Tongshan Dao's town magic weapon, and at the same time invite some guardian elders to come out of the mountain, so that those powerful demons in Zhoushan Realm will not take advantage of the opportunity and use the power of the Nether World Magic Spring to cause chaos!"

He can also perceive the terrifying evil thoughts coming from the portal of the two worlds.

"Father, news has just come from the Sheji Shinto that there are signs of an eruption of the Nether World Magic Spring in Tianxin Prefecture, Xihebuzhou, please be prepared!"

At this time, Zhang Jian's eyes were looking at the lower part of Fengcheng.

The inside is full of ghosts, and countless ghosts are densely packed, hiding in a vast black river. Seeing Zhang Jian's appearance, all of them suddenly had a dim light in their eyes, and swept towards Zhang Jian crazily.

……

In the sky above Fengcheng, many monks of the Ji family were waiting for the movement inside the portal of ghosts and gods.

Slashed out in one stroke, faintly possessing the power of the giant god Wuding to open mountains.

"The Nether World Magic Spring is about to erupt?!"

The bottom of the water leads to the nether world. He remembered that the water official emperor seemed to be in charge of some of the power of the nether world, and there were gods in charge of the nether world under his command.

He felt that he was being watched by an incredible god at this moment, and a majestic divine power came to his heart.

Inside these tags are many wishing cards of outer disciples, inner disciples, and even true disciples.

Immediately, the ghosts and spirits felt that their souls were being torn apart, being cut into countless parts.

"Don't be in a hurry, immediately notify Emperor Daxia and your two masters and uncles, and at the same time notify the Si family's strong man to prepare the magic weapon!"

Fortunately, there is a separation between the two worlds, and that evil thought is just an evil thought.

What's more, he doesn't have a powerful backer, and he even has the saint king patriarch as a backer.

Making a wish here means that every disciple can have the qualifications.

Just when he said that name, his eyes froze, and there was a flash of horror in his eyes, and there was a little fear in his eyes.

This may be a change caused by the operation of the law of heaven and earth.

"Not good!"

True Monarch Fuyou had an incomparably solemn expression on his face.

"This is really a big trouble. I didn't expect that magic spring to join in the fun at this time!"

Now there is a change.

"is it?"

The wishing tree is covered with red silk, and countless tags are hung on the branches.

The expression is extremely solemn.

He obviously felt extremely uncomfortable with this idea, but he was still unable to rise up and resist, so as to escape the oppression of the other party.

The sword light fell to the ground, as if immeasurable sword energy emerged from the wide giant sword in his hand.

The power of the pitch-black divine domain inside is now coordinating with the vortex above the head, like a terrifying spinning top. Ji Ning is powerful and possesses many secret methods of the holy king, but facing such a strange power, it is like falling into a muddy swamp for a while. , the exit cannot be found temporarily.

He stretched out a bracelet, and the majestic light of ghosts and gods bloomed all over his body, blending into a third-order artifact in his hand.

Tongshan Taoist must try to re-seal the Nether World Magic Spring before then!

Ji Ning felt that it was a great feeling to have a "spiritual teammate" who arrived ahead of schedule.

……

In the next ten thousand years, Tongshan Taoism will still maintain its grand occasion, and even a few more true immortals will be added, and even the heavenly immortals will ascend to the sky.

"Dijun, such portals..."

"Seize the soul and lock the soul!"

The power of that ancient magic spring is extraordinary. If it is not handled well, Tongshan Daotong will not be able to survive alone!

"Soul-hunting ghosts and gods pay homage to Tianzun, and they can hear the voice of Tianzun. Hunhun is like hearing the Tao of heaven and earth. Hunhun is willing to follow Tianzun's lead and eradicate..."

In a blink of an eye, he obediently accepted the Nether Dharma, and the pure light flowed around him, kneeling down and prostrating to Zhang Jian.

Such portals of ghosts and gods are usually difficult to close from the outside, and one must go deep inside to close the inner portal.

The soul arresting chain and the giant sword collided in the void, and the jet black chain continued to grow, like dragons trying to control Ji Ning in the ghost kingdom from all directions.

Zhenjun Fuyou hurriedly walked into the Patriarch Hall.

Suddenly, he wanted to use the natal magic in his body to protect himself, but at this moment he realized that he was completely unable to move.

But there are still many powerful ghosts and gods entrenched in Fengcheng. If these ghosts and gods escape, it will be a big hidden danger to the surrounding people and monks.

"Third-order Immortal Treasure!"

He was a little surprised by the appearance of the third-order immortal treasure.

The law of the earth he is in charge of has also been greatly suppressed.

In front of the ancestral hall, Patriarch Qingyuan sat under an extremely verdant wishing tree.

But immediately, he felt a violent whim, and in an instant he knew why this whim came about.

There are a few treasures in his hands that have such power.

A fairy-level ghost and god was destroyed in an instant by the law of the fairy ring, annihilating the primordial spirit!

His Qinglian Purifying Soul Mantra is almost the nemesis of such ghosts and gods!
In the center of Fengcheng, there was only a jet-black portal left.

Patriarch Qingyuan thought for a while, and his eyes fell on Zhenjun Fuyou again.

While Zhang Jian was thinking, the blue divine light swept across Fengcheng.

Hearing this, Patriarch Qingyuan frowned tightly, and at the same time glanced at the secret letter in his hand, he casually put the secret letter aside.

Ji Ning looked at the tornadoes formed by the ghostly aura around him, his eyes were gloomy.

But at this moment, I saw countless swirling ghostly ghost energy in the portal of ghosts and gods suddenly become disordered, and a cyan divine light flowed out of it instantly.

True Monarch Fuyou hurriedly responded.

If the gods of heaven and earth can be dispatched to solve such a catastrophe, Tongshan Taoism will surely gather immeasurable luck.

Patriarch Qingyuan glanced at him and said calmly.

Hearing this voice, Ji Ning's eyes could not help but light up, and she was relieved.

Zhang Jian looked at this scene with an unmoving expression, just forming a magic seal in his hands. Countless blue divine lights bloomed from his body, and a magnificent phantom of the Pure Land of Paradise appeared above the void. River of fog.

Countless ghostly ghostly qi swirled in the portal, and wisps of terrifying qi flowed out from it.

Patriarch Qingyuan looked at this wishing tree with a canopy like an umbrella, and his expression was somewhat reminiscent.

The 'top' formed by large expanses of ghostly aura collapsed in an instant.

"Speak!"

"It's so scary..."

"Ok?"

However, the Nether World Magic Spring never erupted after the ancient Outer Demon God who created the magic spring was beheaded by the Holy King.

What's even more frightening is that the Netherworld Magic Spring has a great traction force on the billions of heavenly magic stars above the outer starry sky.

"Emperor Daxia is here!"

If this continues, he may be injured!

He seems to have other big things going on.

Just doing so would be too wasteful.

Zhenjun Fuyou hastily handed over the secret letter he got to Patriarch Qingyuan.

This should control the underworld powerhouse who restrains souls, ghosts, gods, and primordial spirits.

This was the last thought in his mind, and after a while, the green lotus on his head gradually descended and fell into his Niwan Palace.

He knew that reinforcements were coming.

But so what if you keep an eye on him.

At this time, Tongshan

The soul-detaining ghosts and gods have fallen.

It is the fission breath of the sun.

Patriarch Qingyuan's expression was a little dignified.

Before Ji Ning could speak, he heard a cold voice coming from the depths of the void.

He could sense that somewhere in the dark, a strong malice was staring at him.

A power of the Dark God Realm unfolded from it, as if it had turned into a pure nether kingdom.

Zhang Jian is also a bold person with high skills, a pure and clear green lotus emerges under his feet, his figure instantly turns into a stream of light and sinks into the depths of the jet-black ghost portal, directly deep into the subspace formed by the ghost portal.

Apparently, he never thought that just after he came out, he would meet a celestial being with such background.

The Nether World Magic Spring contains boundless evil spirits, Yin Qi, and bad luck. After the transformation of the Nether World Magic Spring, it is afraid that it has already turned into a Youshi Demon Sha. Most of the living beings in Hebu Prefecture.

This is also an opportunity for Tongshan orthodoxy.

But fortunately, the grand dao rhyme dissipated in an instant, leaving only the magnificence and majesty of the divine dao.

Boom! !

At the same place, an earth-shattering roar came from the depths of the portal of ghosts and gods.

In the depths of the entire ghost portal, there seemed to be a boundless scorching sun that exploded one after another. Layers of terrifying mushroom clouds emerged from the depths of the black vortex. In an instant, the terrifying ghost portal exploded into countless fragments.

(End of this chapter)