Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 144 Inside Information
  Ao Bing's thoughts about opening a trumpet were no longer just a day or two.

Ever since he obtained the "Dinghai Pearl and Qiankun Ruler", he had thought about recreating the Hunyuan path of "Randeng Buddha", opening up the world of twenty-four heavens, and achieving the Hunyuan merits.

It's just that he is limited by his own strength. Although he has a plan in his mind, he can't implement it in reality.

Now that I have obtained "Chapter of Chaos in the Underworld", my desire to open another "King of Wheels" account has become even stronger.

However, he will not use "Dinghaizhu" as the foundation of his trumpet.

After all, large and small sizes must be clearly distinguished.

The former is the "Hunyuan Gong Fruit" and the latter is the "True Immortal Fruit Status".

If you use the resources of the large number on the small number, it is equivalent to self-destruction.

As for the refining of the "Second Soul", it is best to use magical objects such as orbs and divine fire.

This made him think of the lost "Hunyuan Pearl" again.

I wonder if my Hunyuan Pearl can be recovered after the "Ten Jue Formation" is broken.

"It stands to reason that those who are experts in the teachings of Chanteaching shouldn't be greedy for my money, right?"

He thought about it and was really a little undecided.

After all, there are good people and bad people in Chanjiao, and it’s a mixed bag, and we can’t tell what their qualities are.

"That's all, I'll just ask Jiang Ziya for it. If I don't believe him, he won't give it to me."

Thinking of Old Ginger Head, he smiled slightly.

I've killed all the deputy leaders, so I'm not afraid that I won't be able to control you, Jiang Shang.

Then he collected all the loot and stood up to look around.

The fire was raging all around, half of the sky was burning red and translucent, and it seemed to be getting worse.

Ao Bing offered sacrifices to the "Thirty-three-day Golden Exquisite Pagoda" and meditated on the magic secretly.

The tower immediately flew over the sea of ​​fire, generating a huge suction force.

The sucked flames flew everywhere, forming a fire tornado that connected the sky and the earth.

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  Inside the palace.

The fire was raging, and the red light spread thousands of miles away.

Hot flames rolled in like waves, the burned palace walls collapsed, wooden beams rattled, and exploded like firecrackers.

boom -

There was a loud noise, and the supporting wood could no longer support it and broke suddenly.

Half of the palace collapsed.

Dust was flying and charcoal was flying.

A group of resentful women huddled together and backed away in horror.

The flames refused to give up and continued to press until the people who were burned were unable to retreat.

The atmosphere of depression and fear gradually spread.

Finally someone couldn't hold it any longer and began to sob softly:
  "Why? Why do gods want to punish us!" A palace lady looked up to the sky and asked, her eyes desperate.

"Obviously we are also victims, why do we have to be killed too!"

"What god? I think he looks exactly like that tyrant!"

In the face of life and death, some people respond with sadness, while others cry bitterly.

But some people still religiously maintain hope.

"No, someone will definitely come to save Ayan."

In the crowd, a girl spoke softly, her eyes empty and pure.

She seemed like a lotus growing out of the mud, and the resentment around her could not infect the pure land in her heart.

When Gong E saw this, she was filled with anger and resentment. Her hair was disheveled and she yelled at her like crazy:
  "Who will save me? My parents put me in the coffin with their own hands. If they don't care about me, who will care about us?!"

"Yes, there will definitely be someone."

The girl trembled in fright at her ferocious appearance, her face turned pale, and she lowered her head, but she still argued in a low voice.

At this time, the wind suddenly surged, and the flames poured out tongues of fire, swaying and jumping, as if a pack of wolves were coming.

The girls exclaimed, squeezing even tighter.

The girl also closed her eyes in fear, huddled up, and prayed silently in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the burning pain from the burning flames did not appear, and she opened her eyes in confusion.

But seeing the long fire seem to be pulled by an invisible force, it flew into the air like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

"It's a dragon, it's the Dragon God appearing!"

Some people looked at the sky in surprise, their voices jumping for joy.

He saw eight fire dragons hundreds of feet long soaring in the sky, roaring like thunder, like driving thousands of troops, guiding the sea of ​​fire towards the clouds.

There, a majestic golden tower stands tall, welcoming all flames.

The fire is brilliant, turning into rivers flowing backward towards the sky, and all rivers flowing back to the sea, all converging at the mouth of the sea.

When the flames were completely suppressed, the thick rolling clouds in the sky suddenly began to tremble, like boiling water, boiling endlessly.

Thousands of ghost people are either shocked or confused and at a loss.

next second.

Two awe-inspiring hands poked out of the clouds from top to bottom, like tearing open the door of heaven and earth, and violently pushed the thick dark clouds to both sides.

Heaven, it’s bright all of a sudden!

The sun pierced through like a sharp sword, revealing a giant as majestic as a mountain.

His body is as big as Mount Tai, his head is as high as the sky, and his broad shoulders are wider than the rivers and seas.

The sun shines on its back, casting a majestic shadow, like a god or a demon, covering the entire ghost country.

Only a faint trace of dim light fell from the gap, reflecting a beautiful and illusory world.

"Is this...is this God?" The ghost people exclaimed, having never seen such a huge creature before.

“It’s God, it’s God coming to save us!!”

"I want to reincarnate, I want to reincarnate!!"

The boiling shouts were heard dozens of miles away, and the howls of ghosts and wolves were harsh and unpleasant, but in front of Ao Bing, they were buzzing like mosquitoes.

He smiled, his white teeth were like a city gate, and he made a rumbling sound: "The Lord of the Underworld is dead, your suffering is over!"

The vast and majestic divine voice descended, shocking the world, but like the spring breeze blowing in the face, it resounded in every corner of the country and abroad.

Thousands of ghost people could not help but shed tears when they heard it, and they sobbed in emotion.

A large number of Wuyang and Wuyang fell on their knees and bowed devoutly to the giant god.

how many years...

They don't know how many years they have been waiting.

Once upon a time, there were ghosts and gods from the underworld who came to conquer. Although they failed many times, the ghosts always had hope in their hearts.

But as time goes by, they seem to be forgotten in a corner, and no one can remember them anymore.

We can only let the Yinshi Ming Lord and his subordinates indulge in whatever they want.

Now, Ao Bing's words have given everyone hope again.

"Long live the gods!"

"Long live the gods!!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and Wangui Jingcong immediately responded.

The roar of the mountains echoed throughout the earth like a tsunami.

Ao Bing shook his head and laughed.

He has already achieved the "gods and fruits of immortality" and has lived longer than the rest of the world. Isn't saying "long live" a curse on him?
  Just when I was feeling funny, a team came from the mountain col in the distance, and large teams of people poured into the city like a tide.

However, the ghosts and gods in the nearby land reported the news that a god was destroying the ghost country, and the underworld specially sent people to help.

One is to make some meritorious deeds, and the other is to make up for mistakes.

After all, they are professionals. As soon as the ghosts and gods enter the city, they shake the soul-inducing flags, wave the mourning sticks, and blow the trumpets and gongs.

While controlling the situation, he guides thousands of ghosts to enter the underworld in an orderly manner.

The leader is a headless ghost general, wearing armor, riding a big horse, and carrying an axe.

His breasts are his eyes, his belly is his mouth, and ghost fire is blazing around his neck.

Just as he was about to ask where the God was, he suddenly saw a huge face in the sky as big as a mountain. He looked down at it in a daze, and was so frightened that his horse paralyzed.

"You..."

"I am Ao Bing, the mighty spirit manifesting the holy heavenly patrol general! Who are you?"

The headless general rolled off his horse, hurriedly knelt down on one knee, held his ax and replied:
  "Reporting to the general, the younger one is the headless ghost king under the command of Emperor Fengdu of Yinsi. He is responsible for seducing the souls of foreigners and conquering them."

Ao Bing understood that since the Lord was seducing souls and conquering foreign countries, he must be responsible for the affairs of the ghost country.

Suddenly my heart moved, and I reached out to grab the other person.

The Headless Ghost King felt a darkness above his head, and the pressure of thousands of winds poured down from the sky, making him unable to stand up straight at all, and he fell to the ground.

Ao Bing twisted his fingertips, grabbed the opponent's cloak, and raised it in front of his eyes.

The whistling wind made the headless ghost tremble all over. He leaned over and saw that mountains, rivers, clouds and mist were all under his feet. The ghost's body was aching in the strong wind.

"Admiral...General, you..."

"Let me ask you!" Ao Bing interrupted him with a stern look: "There is a ghost country here, but you haven't conquered it yet?"

"Conquest...conquest." The headless ghost's voice trembled and he hesitated, "I have conquered several times, but the ghost king in his country relied on magic weapons and never won."

"Then why didn't you report it to heaven? Instead, you allowed thousands of dead souls from the Yuyang Kingdom to stay here for more than a thousand years?"

"I..." the headless ghost hesitated, "Xiaguan just took office five hundred years ago. This is a problem left over from the previous term..."

"Oh~ can we just leave the legacy from the previous term alone?"

"No...it's not." How dare the headless ghost admit it, "Actually...it can't be controlled."

His voice was low and frustrated.

"The general is unaware that Luzhou, Beiju, has a gathering of demons, which is notoriously difficult to control.

He and other demons were unruly and detained ghosts and gods arbitrarily, and they had reported to heaven before.

But...but..."

In the last sentence, he looked pitifully, looked at Ao Bing, and muttered several times without saying anything clearly.

How could the prince not know?

When the canonization of gods is not completed, how can any general in heaven be able to command it?

Not to mention sweeping the northern Julu Continent, there are also many people who are disobedient to discipline in the human gathering places in the southern Zhanbu Continent.

The Heavenly Court was so weak that all of its subordinates, whether it was the Yinsi or the Four Seas, felt a lot of cowardice.

That's why God Haotian just ordered the twelve immortals to become ministers.

The three religions discussed together and compiled three hundred and sixty-five ways of heavenly righteousness.

Ok!

He was born in the dragon clan and traveled all over the world. He should be the person who can best understand the other party's difficulties.

The evil fire in my heart really cannot be released.

After a long silence, he gently placed it back on the ground, and his body continued to shrink.

"Don't worry, my heaven is taking great action, and it will surely become stronger one day."

Of course he was talking about "the matter of conferring gods".

Once successful, the power of the heaven will skyrocket, and God Haotian will definitely take action against the four major continents of the lower world.

Anyone who disobeys discipline will be beaten by heaven!
  When the headless ghost heard this, he hesitated.

He is not qualified to know what big actions the Heavenly Court is taking, but he can know the small things and see the big things from the small things.

The undercurrents surging in the three realms can also be found in the details.

He couldn't help but inquire: "To be honest, our Yin Division has recovered many souls of fallen heroes in Nanzhan Buzhou recently.

They are all extremely ferocious and extremely difficult to discipline.

Even in the underworld, they were divided into two groups and fought back and forth.

Emperor Fengdu wanted to discipline them, but God Haotian ordered them not to act rashly and would not allow them to be reincarnated.

This is something that is unheard of forever. I wonder if the general knows the inside information? "

(End of this chapter)