Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 179 All Evils Retreat

Changes in the celestial phenomena directly affect the power of the gods from outside the world to come to this world.

Although Lin Mosheng has not researched the reason yet, it is not ruled out that he directly uses this conclusion.

As a magic weapon of war blessing, the Four Elephant Banner directly changed the celestial phenomena on the battlefield.

The dark environment simulates the underworld, blocking the starlight above.

In the dark environment, the aura of the five foreign evil gods was obviously weak.

In Lin Mosheng's perception.

Their basic values ​​began to drop rapidly from the human limit of around 40 points, and fell below 40 points, which was on par with their own basic attributes.

Because of the sudden drop of breath, their flaws under Lin Mosheng's [Fisting Eyes] were instantly magnified.

sonorous.

The sound of weapons colliding sounded.

Even without the blessing of the power of time, the sharp blade wielded by King Ming still easily resisted the five falling weapons.

Then a wave of light sparkled, and the originally calm knife light lit up in the darkness.

Like splashes in a broken silver vase.

Lin Mosheng's true self suddenly appeared in front of the old woman in the cemetery, as if the approaching link in the middle had been cut.

This knife that was ready to go, cut the old woman in the cemetery directly from the left shoulder to the right.

"I am immortal!"

The old woman in the cemetery made a strange sound, like an announcement.

The power of her career disturbs the boundary between life and death.

A new tombstone that was originally generated was broken, replacing the result of the graveyard crone's death this time.

The method of surrogate death.

The same method of substitute death as the useless substitute technique.

But this method of surrogate death will definitely have to pay other prices!
Lin Mosheng looked at the old woman in the cemetery curiously, [Shui Guan Jie E] cooperated with [Yi Yan], turned into a torrent of information, constantly getting useful information from the old woman.

Originally, the Sixiang Banner blocked the transmission of the power of the void deity to this world, and Lin Mosheng chopped off his body.

A large amount of information of the old woman was directly seized by Qinglong Yanyue Dao, and it was impossible to easily block Lin Mosheng's information exploration like before.

Cemetery Crone Pazu (Avatar Arrives)
Power: 39
Constitution: 37
Agility: 34
Perception: 36
Spirit: 38
Shinto karma:

Lord of the Graveyard (Little Thousand World), Mother of the Undead (Little Thousand World)

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【Replacement Body】The old crone in the cemetery is a cunning god. She usually does not appear in front of the enemy as her true self, even when her incarnation comes. What you see is only her torso when she acts. is His root.

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Lin Mosheng quickly got the information he wanted, and couldn't help but sneered in his heart. Sure enough, even in the heavens and myriad worlds, there are so many mysterious methods comparable to [Taiping Essentials].

How could it be possible for any evil god from outside the territory to master the method of replacing death better than the [Taiping Essential Technique], so that Lao Zhuang would not have to mess around in the heavens and ten thousand realms.

After Lin Mosheng slashed a dangerous sword that contained the power of time.

Naturally, the other four gods from outside the realm could not allow him to continue chasing and killing the old woman in the cemetery.

Layers of strange void refining powers are transformed into various scenes, including dilapidated and bloody battlefields, silent and dark deep seas, sword mounds lined with sword blades, and dangerous jungles.

Gan Zitai saw the right time, and he fell from the cloud with the four elephant flags. Behind him, the statue of Niutou Mingwang emerged, and his golden body was shaped like pure glass.

The Four Elephant Flags flipped over, creating a scene of scorching sun. King Niutou Ming roared angrily, clenched his fists with 34 arms, each fist was as hot as the sun, and hit the dilapidated bloody battlefield in line with the scene of the great sun.

The 34 fist shadows gathered together, like 34 fireballs, even though they filled the virtual scene of the entire dilapidated bloody battlefield, they bent the battlefield in half.

In the bloody battlefield, the armored warrior looked at Gan Zitai in disgust. Although this mortal was not strong, the opponent also carried a ray of terrifying career power.

If I am not mistaken, it is the power of the great day Tathagata of Buddhism.

"However, you are still too weak!"

The warrior in armor gave up hunting down Lin Mosheng. He is just an incarnation now, and he dare not accept the power of the Great Sun Tathagata. What's more, the power of time is not so easy to win. Strength, pay back just fine.

The blood-colored sword light slashed upwards, connecting with the entire virtual realm, and the force of soldiers and death surged from the ground, turning into a torrent.

Under the suppression of Bing Sha and Shi Sha, the Niutou Ming King behind Gan Zitai was somewhat dimmed.

On the other side, Lin Xuanji's slender figure above the clouds also swooped down, and the divine dragon poked its claws towards the virtual scene of the dark and deep sea.

Although the virtual scene in front of him was transformed by the power of refining the emptiness, it was not strong enough, but it covered about ten meters and was easily covered by Lin Xuanji, and his strength was much stronger than Gan Zitai.

The power of the green dragon manifested, and even directly competed with the octopus-headed god of the outside world for the control of the power of water in the dark deep sea virtual realm.

A golden-red divine light was ignited from the [-]-meter-high bonfire. Behind Suphan, a godly realm with a lot of traffic evolved, which connected with the power of the mountains, rivers and earth veins gathered under his feet. The humane aura was at its peak, rushing directly to the soldiers composed of sword blades. mound.

Feng Laosi was much more cautious. He turned the dragon pattern mirror in his hand, and the quaint patterns of heavenly stems and earthly branches shone, illuminating the figure of the evil god from the outside world in the virtual jungle scene.

Then five blue talismans flew out, interweaving into a magic circle, turning into a field of thunder, constantly tearing apart the power of refining the void.

see this scene.

The old woman in the cemetery instantly understood that it was impossible to kill Lin Mosheng today.

The reason why the opponent didn't show his helper at first.

He just wanted to force the body of himself and others to lower the power of karma, and his purpose was to lower the power of karma that he and others lowered.

The best way now is to escape, escape from this area, and then let the main body take back the power of the avatar.

Her body cut in half by Guan Dao fled to the left and right respectively, making the illusion that her body was the real body.

But what she didn't know was that Lin Mosheng had seen through her tricks.

In the meantime, the light of the saber in Lin Mosheng's hand slashed again, but this time the light of the saber did not converge.

Anti-returned into wisps of swords, like Liuying chasing shadows in the night, with domineering magic-breaking power, aiming at the virtual scene of the entire cemetery.

The tombstones shattered one after another, and an angry and terrified voice burst out from the ground of the cemetery, "No."

There were pale yellow bones, almost half a car-sized hand skeleton broke out of the mud, and grabbed Lin Mosheng's feet.

Lin Mosheng couldn't help but slander, as expected, you can't judge people by their appearance.

Among the five alien gods, the cemetery old woman who looks the most 'weak' and most resembles a mage has the highest power attribute, and of course the strongest.

"The cemetery old woman Pazu!"

Lin Mosheng shouted angrily with the method of invoking the soul and drinking the soul of the "An Land Mantra", avoiding the group attack of the six-character mantra and affecting the battle situation of others.

The skeletal palm protruding from the mud paused.

The sword continued to stir, and the cemetery virtual scene was almost torn apart, and the aura of the old woman in the cemetery further weakened, revealing a skeleton like a giantess.

At this time, the old woman in the cemetery also woke up from the method of invoking the soul, and grabbed Lin Mosheng with the power of decay in her palm, but it was too late.

The Qinglong Yanyue knife slashed again, shattering the defenses of the cemetery's knife gang, gathered together and turned into a long river.

Although the two shot almost at the same time, Lin Mosheng still had an absolute advantage.

The light of the knife cut off the neck of the skeleton, completely annihilating the vitality of this incarnation outside the domain.

The same dark yellow karma power was pulled out by the Qinglong Yanyue knife and swallowed into the blade.

When Lin Mosheng killed the old woman in the cemetery, other battlefields also changed.

Gan Zitai was the weakest of all, and of course the foreign evil gods who were fighting against him would not let go of this mouthful of fat.

The galloping aura of soldiers and the aura of death were like sharp knives, constantly counteracting Gan Zitai's punching wind.

Although the level of power of the Great Sun Tathagata is far higher than that of this foreign evil god, Gan Zitai's own strength is only at the same level. After the first wave of confrontation, not only did he not break through the virtual realm of the battlefield, but was directly wrapped in the virtual realm of the entire battlefield .

In this illusory scene, its owner has the ability to shrink the ground to an inch. The armored warrior suddenly appeared beside Gan Zitai in a flash, and the bloody long sword slashed at Gan Zitai's head.

But the next moment, his face changed dramatically.

Because the shadow under Gan Zitai's feet was distorted, under the bright sun, he didn't notice the weirdness of the shadow at all.

A thick tiger claw directly pulled towards his abdomen with unparalleled strength, like a battering ram.

And it's not over yet.

"Moo."

The solemn chanting sounded again, and the thoughts of the soldiers who were attacked froze again for a moment, and then they saw the tiger claws that were like battering rams continue to add secondary damage.

The sharp claws stretched out, tore apart the armor like shredding thin paper, and penetrated the body of the god, and then the power of the four elephants and white tigers turned into gusts of wind, smashing the body of the god from the inside.

Only a dark red karma force wanted to run away quickly, but it was sucked by Tiger Soul forcefully and swallowed into its belly.

Three extraterritorial evil gods were killed one after another, and the remaining three extraterritorial evil gods were not fools.

They understand that it is already a luxury for this incarnation to escape today, and the most important thing is to recover the power of the position above the incarnation and reduce losses.

Deep sea, jungle, sword mound.

The power of the three virtual realms rapidly weakened and turned into three ray of light, soaring into the sky, trying to withdraw into the body of the deity by virtue of the void channel when it descended.

But halfway through the evacuation, a majestic voice was heard.

"Here is a Jedi heaven."

Lin Mosheng slashed again, but this slash was not aimed at an individual, but at the boundless sky with the strength of hundreds of Yin soldiers gathered.

Wisps of human luck turned into colorful, gathering like auspicious clouds, filling the entire dark blue night and blocking the void barrier.

However, the power of karma that had just been withdrawn from the avatar's body suddenly lost ground.

Lin Mosheng soared into the sky on the dragon's head, catching up with the power of the three strands of karma. The Qinglong Yanyue Knife made a joyous sound, swaying around, and the silver knife turned around, engulfing the three strands of karma.

In the void, there were six different roars. Although the language was different, they all converged into the same meaning in Lin Mosheng's ears, "We will not let you go."

A smile bloomed on Lin Mosheng's face, and there are such good things.

He lowered his head to look at the remaining 100 or so local gods below, and swiped the light of the saber in his hand again, killing more than a dozen of them with sinful red light in an instant.

Then he sighed regretfully in his heart, the rest of the local gods were in a similar situation to Bayan God, it seems that there are still many good people in this world.

Although it is a pity that there are not enough bad guys in Nanyang's local gods, but seeing that he has become a good deed of 200 million.

Lin Mosheng was grinning from ear to ear. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he even wanted to sing a good day to celebrate.

This wave, harvesting the divine way of a country, is called the real wave of fat.

Lin Xuanji knew what he was thinking, and slowly lowered the dragon's head from mid-air. The dragon's beard was rippling in the air without wind, and the dragon's eyes like a searchlight swept across the remaining native gods who were as timid as quails.

"It seems that many of you are helping the evil gods from outside the territory. This makes it very difficult for me."

Lin Mosheng held Guan Dao in one hand and touched his chin with the other, and said with 'difficulty'.

The last psychological defense line of all the local gods was broken in an instant, and they fell to their knees one after another.

"Shangxian Mingcha!"

Lin Mosheng jumped off the dragon head and walked around the local gods.

"I'm not unreasonable, but you do have a lot of monsters and goblins in Nanyang. I don't think so. I will build a City God's Mansion here, and you will work in the City God's Mansion. Those who have meritorious deeds will be promoted naturally, and the land and gods will be given generously. But there have been."

Speaking of this, Lin Mosheng's voice was as cold as ice, "You should be exterminated!"

Some smart local gods immediately understood Lin Mosheng's implication, and looked at Supan, who was wearing a red city robe, "I beg Lord Chenghuang to take me in. I have accumulated spiritual materials in my God's domain for a hundred years, and I am willing to dedicate them all to the city god. Thank you, Lord Chenghuang." The grace of exorcising evil gods from outside the territory."

Suphan forcibly controlled his cheeks that wanted to smile.

She knew what her husband meant. Even if he used the power of luck from the Special Operations Division to seal off the Civil Construction Society, Lin Mosheng couldn't give so much luck to the hundreds of wild gods for a while. So much luck, that's really enough The founding standard.

So Lin Mosheng wanted the horse to run, but he didn't want the horse to eat grass.

Then, with the help of the evil gods from outside the territory, I acted out today's episode.

Holding a knife in one hand, drawing cakes in the other, without delay.

This is self-respect.

Suphan managed to maintain the majesty of the city god, and looked at the most eloquent local god approvingly, "Good."

Lin Mosheng said with a smile, "Why are you kneeling? Today is a good day for the city god to set up a temple and avoid all evil. Everyone has made meritorious deeds. It is just around the corner to become a righteous god in the future."

"God Bayan."

"The minister is here."

Bayan, who was wearing a swimming fish suit, said respectfully to Lin Mosheng.

"I asked you to cook the porridge, is it ready?"

"It's ready."

God Bayan said.

"Then it will not be distributed to all the meritorious ministers."

Ten minutes later, all the local gods at the scene brought a bowl of sweet and delicious spiritual rice porridge. They only thought that this bowl of spiritual rice porridge was extraordinarily sweet, no less than the legendary Chinese nectar and jade dew.

Let them wish to use all their family property to contribute, thank you for the grace of this porridge.

For a time, the power of luck gathered like a tide, and all gods praised in front of the Temple of the City God.

(End of this chapter)