The Ferry of the Heavens: Hong Kong Comprehensive Start

Ling Yaodong finally took action, shooting multiple rays of divine light from the City God's Temple, covering all the [Dharma Protector Generals].

In silence.

[Dharma Protector General]'s injuries are slowly recovering.

And those [Dharma Protector Generals] who were knocked to the ground by the Golden Core monks also bounced up from the ground and regained their ability to move in the divine light.

Although he is not as good as other [Dharma Protector Generals], at least he has regained his fighting ability. His hard body and extremely destructive divine sword energy are enough for all the monks in the spiritual world to drink from.

The most important thing is that their re-standing has an unimaginable impact on the hearts of the monks in the spiritual world.

Some of the monks were already showing signs of despair, with a look of madness flashing in their eyes.

Don't think that these monks have no fear because they have been dealing with monsters and ghosts all year round, slept in mass graves, and drove corpses across mountains and rivers late at night.

not like this.

Like in the movie "Family Fun with Catching Ghosts", the great disciple of Qihuangdong, the master of the Black Tantric Sect, and the Taoist priest of Laoshan, all these monks did not regard ghosts and zombies as nothing, and even released a Xishuangbanna bronze-armored corpse. Feeling that the zombie was not strong enough, he fed them the secret medicine of Qihuang Cave, blessed them with the secret method of the Black Sect, and also fed them the blood of several cultivators.

It turned out just fine.

The bronze-armored corpse in Xishuangbanna became more and more fierce. Even the original magic weapon could not suppress it and broke through the cinnabar-red rope formation.

Those guys with high magic powers were so scared that they pissed their butts off!

The reason why they are not afraid of things like ghosts and zombies is because they have seen it too much and feel confident, just like people who work in dangerous jobs. It's not that they are not afraid of death, but they are just used to it.

But when the real threat of death comes, these [adept monks] will also feel scared.

"Infinite Life Buddha!" ​​Nyingma Dharma King of the Tantric Yellow Sect was keenly aware of this change in the crowd of monks. He chanted a Buddha's name, and an invisible Buddhist rhyme centered on him and radiated in all directions.

The ordinary monks who were in a very irritable mood suddenly felt relieved. They calmed down and nodded to King Nyingma.

The Jindan monk was in a relatively peaceful mood.

Firstly, their mental state is stronger than that of ordinary monks, and secondly, they also have a certain degree of confidence.

Shi Jian said to many monks at the right time, "Everyone, at this time, it is better to adjust your breath as much as possible to restore your magic power in case of emergency."

What he said makes sense. These spiritual and illusory monks also consumed a lot of mana in the battle just now - although their attacks had little impact on the battle situation.

They sat down cross-legged one after another, closed their eyes and adjusted their breath. They could restore one point of mana, only one point of mana.

Maybe this bit of mana is their chance to escape!

The situation has changed.

Nothing the Four-Eyed Taoist Chen You said at this time was of any use!

He still looked aggrieved and wanted to do something.

Lin Fengjiao and Qianhe both sighed and pulled him aside - when the monk there looked at him, his eyes showed disgust and he stayed away from him.

When Four Eyes Taoist Chen You saw this scene, he felt a suffocation in his chest. He almost burst out of anger and was about to spit out curse words.

Lin Fengjiao covered his mouth and shook her head at him, "Forget it, junior brother."

With the words "Forget it", Chen You, the four-eyed Taoist, lost all his strength in an instant.

He slumped on the ground dejectedly, lowered his head, looked at the floor silently, and said nothing.

Lin Fengjiao and Qianhe looked at each other with a gloomy look in their eyes. They both sighed secretly, and then they also sat down. They didn't know what to say since they didn't meditate to restore their mana.

At this time, Simu Taoist Chen You suddenly said, "While the leader is still here, he will teach us to fight between good and evil throughout our lives."

"Senior brother, junior brother, tell me, what is righteousness? What is evil?"

“Are we righteous, or is He righteous?”

"Killing is evil, so if we want to kill Him, are we good or evil?"

The "him" mentioned by Four-Eyed Taoist Chen You refers to [Blood City God] Ling Yaodong.

Neither Lin Fengjiao nor Qianhe could answer.

Lin Fengjiao just patted the four-eyed Taoist Chen You.

Four-Eyed Taoist Chen You didn't react at all. He still lowered his head and looked at the ground numbly.

"Hey!" Lin Fengjiao couldn't help it and sighed.

At this time, monk Yixiu, who had broken his arm, came over with the support of his female disciple Qingqing.

"Master Ikkyu." Qianhe knew the monk Ikkyu.

Lin Fengjiao had also heard of Monk Yixiu's reputation and nodded towards Monk Yixiu.

Monk Yixiu stood with one palm in front of his chest and chanted the Buddha's name to the two of them, "Amitabha."

"Master, actually, you shouldn't come here at this time." Qianhe said with a bitter smile.

Lin Fengjiao didn't say anything, he also meant the same thing.

He noticed that as the monk Yixiu came over and looked at the monks here, some people showed dissatisfaction in their eyes.

But Chen You, the four-eyed Taoist, still did not raise his head.

Monk Yixiu chuckled and asked, "Why?"

"We are now hated by gods and ghosts! We are not good for you!" Qianzhe said.

"I think what you are doing is not wrong. If others dare not come over because others have misunderstood you, it goes against my true intention. This is not good for me." Monk Yixiu said still smiling.

Lin Fengjiao and Qianhe were silent for a moment, then looked grateful.

Lin Fengjiao said, "Thank you."

Monk Ikkyu just smiled and recited the Buddha's name again, "Amitabha!"

"Stop pretending, monk. One of your arms is missing, and you still dare to come here?" Four-Eyed Taoist Chen You's expression improved a little, and he pretended to be disdainful but actually said to the monk Yixiu with concern.

"You dare to speak loudly, so why don't the poor monks dare to come over? Besides, the poor monk just lost one hand, but he didn't lose his courage?" Monk Yixiu laughed and quarreled with Chen You, the four-eyed Taoist.

"Hehehe... Just say it, why don't you go to the Western Paradise to see your Buddha?" Four-Eyed Taoist Chen You sneered and said.

"I went, but they asked you to take you there." Monk Yixiu was not willing to be outdone.

"You..." Chen You, the four-eyed Taoist, was angry.

Next to them, Lin Fengjiao and Qianhe looked at each other and smiled.

As long as you can come out and see things openly!

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One hundred [Dharma Protector Generals] with quasi-jindan strength swung their swords at the same time, and the evil sword energy that they slashed was attracted nearby, and merged together, turning into dozens of more concentrated sword energy with powerful evil energy, and struck at On top of the heavy protection put up by the monks from the spiritual world.

"when……"

This heavy protection rippled, and the monks in the protection felt like they were shaking.

Although this shaking feeling is only fleeting.

And the protection still looks impenetrable.

But a kind of monk inside the protection had a bad feeling in his heart.Sure enough it didn't take long.

These one hundred [Dharma Protector Generals] slashed at them again with their swords.

Many supernatural monks who were under protection once again felt the shaking feeling.

This time, even the phantom of the [Celestial Master's Golden Seal] created by Zhang Chufeng in the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain showed a crack.

Although this crack disappeared in an instant, the phantom of [Celestial Master's Golden Seal] is still there.

But the panic on the faces of many spiritual monks could no longer be concealed.

Especially when they saw a pale look on the faces of several Jindan monks.

This feeling of panic became even more intense.

"Will he die?" This is what these monks are thinking.

As for the main force, the Jindan-level monks, they also had troubles that they couldn't tell.

If they are distracted and choose to attack the [Dharma Protector General], they will be unable to knock it down for a while. The result of the distraction is that the defense will be weakened, but the [Dharma Protector General]’s attack will not be weakened. It will soon be penetrated by these [Dharma Protector Generals], and the monks inside the protection will not be able to escape.

And if they choose to resist the [Dharma Protector Generals] head on, as they continue to attack, the pressure on their side will also increase. Sooner or later, they will not be able to hold on, and they will just have to endure it longer.

Once they cannot hold on, the monks inside the protection will not be able to escape death. Maybe the golden elixir will be dragged down, because their mana will be exhausted in the process of continuously supporting the protection. When the time comes, they will not have the mana to run away. .

Both options are death.

It's better to just leave now, at least the mana in him has not been completely exhausted.

But the righteous people present would not dare to make this choice.

They could run away after doing all they could, but not now.

More than a dozen Jindan monks discussed for a while and hesitated.

Shi Jian made the final decision, "Stand by and wait for reinforcements to arrive! If things cannot be done, make plans later."

What does it mean to do something that cannot be done?
I just can't hold it anymore.

What are your next plans?
Just for the purpose of retaining our vitality.

All the Jindan monks present understood.

They no longer spoke, but focused on the protective spells they cast or the magic weapons they controlled. They just had a little more care in their hearts, but they left a little room for themselves.

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"Crack!"

Another golden elixir monk's spell was forced.

Under the backlash, the golden elixir level monk suddenly vomited blood. He had to sit down cross-legged and meditate immediately.

But in this way, the protection becomes even more fragile.

Greater pressure fell on monks like Shi Jian and Zhang Chufeng who were still persisting.

Especially Zhang Chufeng.

Unlike other golden elixirs that were kept secretly, Zhang Chufeng, who didn't talk much, poured all his mana into the [Tianshi Golden Seal], maximizing the power of the [Tianshi Golden Seal]. Of course, To the greatest extent possible, he bore the attack of the [Dharma Protector General].

Even under the continuous attacks of the [Dharma Protector General], the lethality of the sword energy they wielded was less than one-fifth of what it was before.

But it still caused great oppression to Zhang Chufeng.

Zhang Chufeng's entire face was completely pale, and he was even a little shaky. Even Shi Jian beside him couldn't stand it any longer. He said that he wanted to take over and give him a rest, but Zhang Chufeng only said One word "no" refused.

A strange color flashed in the depths of Shi Jian's eyes.

Shi Jian understood Zhang Chufeng's thoughts.

He was punishing himself because he felt that as one of the leaders of this operation, he had an unshirkable responsibility for the current situation.

He is taking this responsibility in a way that is close to self-mutilation.

Looking at it like this, he had no spare power. Once the protection was completely broken, he would be the first to die.

Shi Jian sighed in his heart.

Although he admired this behavior.

Once upon a time, he was also such a person.

only……

Hey!
For Shaojian!

For Shanshan!

Sorry, I have to live.

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At this moment, a strange and creepy music suddenly sounded here.

Most people were shocked, but only Shi Jian had a happy face.

Because he is familiar with this voice and knows who the owner of this voice is.

That's right.

It was the Patriarch of Maoshan that he contacted through the secret method - Patriarch He.

In the night of lightning and thunder, a band of paper figures suddenly jumped out. They were beating gongs and drums, and the weird and creepy sound was made by them.

Behind the paper man band, there are four paper men wearing small round hats and black shrouds. The paper men have blood-like blush on their sides. Even their lips are as bright as blood, with a weird and stiff smile. , they carried a paper sedan and moved forward to the rhythm of the band.

On the left and right sides of the sedan and at the back, there are a group of paper figures dressed as soldiers. They wear paper armor and hold paper knives. They have serious smiles on their faces, giving them a sense of majesty.

This group of paper figures walked in mid-air at extremely fast speeds. After just one glance, they arrived at a place not far away in the blink of an eye.

As soon as these weird paper figures arrived, a cold aura filled the entire area.

Even though they were protected by numerous golden elixirs, those ordinary monks could not help but feel a chill in their bodies.

Even the Golden Core cultivator felt a little uncomfortable, although it soon disappeared.

And this cold air fell on those [Dharma Protector Generals], and soon frost appeared on these [Dharma Protector Generals], and the evil spirit in these [Dharma Protector Generals] was stimulated, It's just barely worth fighting against.

The cold air also spread to the City God's Temple, immediately stimulating the golden light above the City God's Temple. This cold air smiled like snow, so it did not cause any harm to the clergy inside the City God's Temple.

In the nearby area, because the City God's Temple had already made preparations and moved the nearby county residents away early, this cold air did not cause any casualties to the civilians.

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Shi Jian's eyes showed joy, and then worry appeared.

He leaned forward, moved toward the position of the paper sedan, and said respectfully, "Welcome to our ancestors. May our ancestors live as long as the heavens and enjoy immortal blessings forever!"

The other disciples of the Maoshan sect who were still alive were startled when they saw it, and then they bowed down as a reflex reflex and said together, "Welcome to the grand master, the grand master may live as long as the heavens and enjoy immortal blessings forever!" (End of this chapter)