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Chapter 532 Buddha Bowl Music (asking for monthly ticket)
"Fear of God?"

Surrounded by many powerful people and their heart-wrenching condemnations and curses, Xu Shu suddenly felt a little confused.

Why does this name sound familiar?

I seem to have heard it somewhere before?
He thought about it for a moment, and suddenly some memories that were not particularly old and not particularly important came to his mind, helping him to successfully recall the origin of this familiar "God of Fear".

Isn't this the god that those weirdos in Wu Lao Xuan Men, who had a very powerful "scary aura" but mediocre actual strength, talked about? !

Xu Shu still remembers that the local residents in Wu Lao Xuan Men were all cursed with the "suffering of no aging".

According to the strength and characteristics of the curse, the existence inside can be divided into three categories. The first category is the most common red-eyed civilians. After being cursed, they can "not age or sleep", but other than that, they have no special abilities. In the end, they become the bottom existence in the Xuanmen Ruins, and become the ultimate cattle and horses who work 24 hours a day without interruption;
The third type, the "Lantern Boatman", has the strength of the second to third level. He is the main combat force in the secret ruins. He is a "high-level existence" responsible for guarding the Xuanmen treasure house and maintaining order at the bottom level.
The second type of people stuck in the middle, the "God-favored Ones", are one level higher than the red-eyed cattle and horses. They possess certain extraordinary abilities, an extremely frightening aura, and practical combat capabilities of about the first level.

At the same time, these people were also named "Followers of the God of Fear" in the Taichu Volume.

We can tell from the name that since they are followers of the God of Fear, then the 'God' they believe in is naturally the "God of Fear"!

But isn’t this the monster in the legend of Wu Lao Xuan Men?
Why does Wusheng Xuanmen also want to study how to fight against Him?
The law of 'knowing more equals knowing less' came into effect. Xu Shu, recalling the origin of the name of the God of Fear, became even more confused.

He murmured to himself in a very low voice: "Well, it seems that the different Four Suffering Mysterious Sects, although seemingly independent of each other, are actually secretly connected?
“If we make an analogy, the layout does have many similarities.

“For example, the lower-class people here are cursed with the suffering of lifelessness and have to work hard to have children to make a living. They are equivalent to the first type of people in the Wu Lao Xuan Men, red-eyed cattle and horses!
"And the second category of people are the witches of the White Lotus Sect. Their status is slightly higher than that of ordinary civilians. They are equivalent to the gods in the Wu Lao Xuan Sect?"

Xu Shu thought about it and shook his head: "No, no! To be more precise, including the extradition envoys and elders, they are all 'God's Favored Ones'. After all, inside the ruins, they are 'relative humans'!
"As for the third category, it should be the 'Unborn Ferry Mothers' of the White Lotus Sect, right?
"After all, it seems that they are the only ones who are not human, but monsters, just like the 'Lantern Boatman', and they can drop crystals after death!
"That should be right! One is the ferry mother, and the other is the boatman. Not only are they both related to boats, but the male and female are the opposite!

"Hehehe, it's no wonder I analyzed the similarities between two different sects in an instant. I'm such a genius!"

Xu Shu sorted out the tangled thoughts in his mind and couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh.

However, I didn't laugh because the law of 'the less you know' came into effect again.

"No, if that's the case, then shouldn't the 'Mother of No Birth' and the 'God of Fear', as the gods believed in by the followers of the gods in their respective sects, be very familiar with each other?"

"Why did you use the Immortal Ferry, or the Lotus Mother, to fight against the God of Terror? Could it be that there was an internal conflict between the beings of different sects? Or were they originally at odds and just happened to be trapped together in the ruins?"

"Besides, you guys, whose auras are not concealed and whose cultivation is fully revealed, are roughly at the same level as me, probably level three transcendents. Where do you get the strength and confidence to have the courage to deal with a 'god'-level enemy who obviously possesses divine characteristics?"

"Who the hell gave you the courage...wait, that's not right."

"Superhuman???"

Xu Shu's expression suddenly froze.

Without having time to think about the love-hate relationship between the 'God of Fear' and the 'Mother of the Unborn', he looked around at the enemies and suddenly discovered a very important characteristic.

These people should not be local residents of Siku Xuanmen.

The aura of 'corrosive spell power after containment' on them was too obvious. No matter if they were compared with monsters like the 'Unborn Ferry Mother' or with ancient practitioners like the ferrymen and elders, there were some quite obvious differences.

Xu Shu can be sure of it because he has it himself!
In other words, these people are extraordinary people who came from the outside real world to explore the Wusheng Xuanmen. They are extraordinary people who belong to the Penglai safe zone!
Hiss, that is to say, we are all from the same hometown...

"Hey!"

A roar interrupted Xu Shu's thoughts.

Within a few breaths, nine people arrived at the scene. All of them had extraordinary aura and were top-notch masters. They surrounded Xu Shu.

Among them, there was a young and beautiful woman with a strange rabbit Nuo mask hanging around her waist and wearing a slit cheongsam. She had a bad temper and cursed unhappily on the spot: "Damn, I saw you mumbling for a long time since just now. What are you talking about to yourself! Did you hear us talking?"

There are actually nine third-level experts. Hey, they are from powerful organizations. Could they be from the "Twelve Floors of Yujing" organization?

Xu Shu was shocked when he saw this. These people were very powerful and didn't seem easy to mess with.

Considering that they had not really made enemies yet, he thought for a moment and decided to be polite to resolve the problem. He bowed and smiled awkwardly: "Um, I'm sorry, everyone. I'm new here and I don't know much about the situation here. As fellow Penglai people, could you please help me solve my doubts? I'm a judge..."

Before he could finish his self-introduction, a sturdy man with a crew cut, blond hair and fair skin snorted and interrupted him, "Useless guy, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? This idiot has ruined our plan. We can't explain to the leader. Now there is only one way!"

After he finished speaking in a rather lame tone, he tore off the white cloak he was wearing and threw it to the ground. At the same time, he drew the broadsword on his back and thrust it into the ground with force. A powerful and fierce aura burst out from his body, suppressing the entire audience.

He was so overbearing that he was ready to attack if they disagreed with him!
Xu Shu's pupils shrank when he saw this.

The pressure displayed by this person... is it late third stage?

Even if he is not in the late stage, he is at least a top master in the middle stage of the third stage!
"What do you mean, sir? I said I didn't do it on purpose. Do you have to be so hard on me?" Xu Shu answered in a deep voice. He said this but turned around and ran away. He was not the kind of person who pinned his hopes on the magnanimity of others.

However, at this moment, Xu Shu found himself completely surrounded.

There was a person standing in every corner around him, including the middle-aged man. Among them, there were five guys who looked like they were wearing uniform uniforms, each occupying a mysterious position, blocking his retreat.

The middle-aged man in the lead said cruelly: "Take your head back and you can explain to the leader in person!"

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the people took out their swords and plunged the swords into the ground. The flames resonated with each other and quickly connected on the ground, forming a pentagram mark that wrapped Xu Shu inside.

"Eh? This is..."

Xu Shu suddenly felt that the pentagram looked familiar, and a bold guess came to his mind.

Something's not right... Why does this formation look like the specialty of the "Red Emperor Army" Paladins, the Apocalypse Formation?

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the five men in white robes began to chant:

"When the Holy Emperor comes, he will destroy all the stubborn poisons in the world! He says those who disobey will be punished, and the earth will obey him. He will bring the sinners to justice, and those who are born guilty will be killed!"

laugh!
Chi Chi!

As men and women sang, the air around them instantly solidified, locking everything tightly.

A column of scorching flames immediately erupted from the ground, and the flames condensed into a huge brand with two huge words written on it: Slave!
——Revelation 13: Born into slavery!
"The Red Emperor Army? It's you!"

It turns out that people laugh when they are angry.

At this moment, Xu Shu almost laughed out of anger.

This time, he really met his enemies on a narrow road. He had just wiped out a group of the Red Emperor's army in the underground palace of Luling Terrace this morning. Unexpectedly, less than half a day later, he met them again in the Xuanmen ruins.

Damn, why is the Red Emperor Army so evil?
And why are there so many of them?

Will there be endless death?
What a coincidence, the formation used by the guys headed by Bishop Loran in the previous match was also "Revelation XIII", and this time they scored twice!
Well, coming back to the point, is there a possibility that it is because I killed their people that they just happened to come and try to seek revenge on me, and coupled with the fact that the 'Wusheng Xuanmen' appeared, so there were quite a lot of them?

Thoughts flashed rapidly through Xu Shu's mind. In front of him was a blockade formation set up by the enemy, and there were four guys raiding the formation outside.

One against nine, the situation is extremely bad!
Suddenly, a secret message rustled into his ears.

"It's actually the Red Emperor's Army? Apocalypse Array, this is terrible... But Brother Xu Shu, I remember you seemed to be able to escape? It seems that Xiaoya doesn't need to save you, right?"

Xiaoya said a lot of things in Xu Shu's ear like a cricket whispering.

"...How did Xiaoya know that I could get out? Can't I hide my identity as the Great God of Jiuyi? Oh, I've used it a few times in front of her... Strange, then why was she so surprised when I escaped from the summoning array before? Was she pretending? Are you acting like a drama queen?"

Xu Shu murmured to himself and looked back, but he didn't see her. He thought she must have continued to hide using the "optical prism".

However, Xiaoya was wrong about one thing.

Although he does have a way to escape the blockade, he is currently facing difficulties because the release of "Wear Nine and Step One" has a cooling time and cannot be used continuously in a short period of time.

Therefore, Xu Shu actually cannot escape from there now.

He was indeed trapped in the formation!

So what if you want to interrupt this formation from the inside? If you rely on your strength to break through, you have to kill these five enemies at the same time, but the paladins who set up the formation are relatively tough, and even if Xu Shu uses "domineering" to deter them again, he can't interrupt this formation.

The situation is quite dangerous!
"Huh? Brother Xu Shu's face looks terrible, like a pig's liver? It seems that your situation is not good. Do you need Xiaoya's help? Then please beg me. If you beg me, I will help you. Hehehe~~" Xiaoya's mean voice sounded again from outside, and no one knew where she was.

"..." Xu Shu's mouth twitched. Is this really the reaction a normal human would make when seeing his teammates trapped by the enemy?

This girl is really weird!

How could the Archbishop not be pissed off to death by this little junior sister?
As the runes on the surrounding formations lit up one by one, a closed space loop had been initially formed. The next step was to use the "burning the slaves to death with sulfur fire" approach as an attack.

It seems that asking Xiaoya for help at this moment so that this mean guy can feel secretly happy is the only option.

however.

Xu Shu looked around at the enemies, including the five paladins and the four guys with strange masks hanging around their waists. He took a deep breath and said, "Close your eyes and ears."

"Hey? Brother Xu Shu, what are you doing?" Xiaoya's voice became closer, and it seemed that she was already close to the magic circle and could take action to subdue the enemy at any time.

It was as if she was also a person who knew the importance of things and would not be too careless so as not to get into trouble.

But Xu Shu said: "Close your eyes and ears. Also, look at me. If I can't bear it, you can attack again. Understand?"

"Brother Xu Shu, you are so weird. How can I keep an eye on you if you close your eyes and ears?"

"You can't even do this?" Xu Shu frowned.

Xiaoya said, "That's still possible. But what do you want to do? Why don't you just help you get it out? I'm a little unsure."

"Stop talking nonsense. Shut up! Then tell me." Xu Shu said coldly.

"Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo?" Xiaoya said.

Her voice was noticeably farther away, but remained in the same position.

Immediately, Xu Shu no longer hesitated, raised his head and looked around at the enemies, and suddenly said evilly and arrogantly: "A bunch of early and middle stage weaklings, do you really think you can fight me by gathering together? Then wouldn't my title as the goalkeeper of the human list be in vain?"

Before he finished speaking, he reached out and touched the small jade Buddha on his waist, and used his index and middle fingers to press hard on the two bulges on his chest at the same time.

hum!
In an instant, it was as if a mysterious door was opened in the void.

Instantly, the solemn yet eerie sound of chanting sutras, centered around Xu Shu, gushed out, deafening:
"Om Padme Hum~Amitābha~"

"Namo Namo ~ Somite ~"

"Om Padme Hum~Amitābha~"

"Namo Namo~ Nirvana!!!"

boom! boom! boom!
——Narrow-sleeved Guanyin, soul-claiming Sanskrit sound!

These waves of strange and lascivious music, with some weird sense of rhythm, were like a huge sound system, raging wildly throughout the entire hall at the bottom of the tower, equally and quickly shooting into the ears of everyone present!
"what!"

"Damn..."

"what happened!"

The five paladins and the four mysterious men wearing strange animal masks around their waists growled in pain at the same time.

Their collars were strangled around their necks, their sleeves stood up like poisonous snakes biting their flesh madly, their pants, shoes, robes, etc. all turned into scorpions gnawing at their flesh and blood, constantly leaving little torn blood marks on their skin!
Physical trauma is only secondary. What is really unbearable is their mental pain.

In just a moment, the Paladins were struck by lightning and began to struggle, holding their heads. The 'Revelation XIII' magic circle they had set up was almost out of control and could no longer be sustained. They managed to keep it from disintegrating by relying on willpower and certain counter-effects, but they also lost their means of killing.

As for the other four people, except for the man with a tiger mask on his waist who was still able to stand, the other three wearing rabbit, chicken and horse masks also had blood coming out of their eyes, ears, mouths and noses, and they knelt on the ground wailing.

It felt like there were a hundred thousand toothless old ladies chanting incoherently; the disorganized chanting was like steel spikes, piercing straight into the minds of the nine people present, as if to stir out all their brains!
"not good……"

"There's something wrong with this person..."

"Run, run away..."

Everyone almost fell to the ground, spitting blood, wailing and screaming, trying their best to resist the killing of the soul-demanding Sanskrit sound.

In just a breath, the offensive and defensive momentum changed.

They went straight from hunters to prey, bearing the dual pressures of mental and physical stress. Their only thought was to escape, so how could they have the slightest desire to fight Xu Shu again?
Seeing this, Xu Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he touched the little jade Buddha's head with his fingertips, looking quite complacent.

In fact, it can be said that the one who gained the most from the "Night Parade of One Hundred Demons" ruins was not Xu Shu, but this little "primordial spirit".

Having gathered so many Yin Gods and Yang Gods at the late third stage or even the peak third stage, the little jade Buddha was really feasting his eyes and his strength increased greatly.

Xu Shu had long wanted to test her current level of ability, but he had never had the chance.

Every time you encounter a suitable enemy, it is either in the wasteland or directly in the safe zone.

Under the pressure of the Star Tower, the little jade Buddha didn't even dare to open his mouth, so he could only send Ji Yu, the little guy with the "God-chosen characteristics", to do the cleaning work.

And today, I finally have the chance to use these guys from the Red Emperor Army to give myself a hand!
Xu Shu was also quite satisfied with the results of the surgery.

Even though everyone is still alive, it seems that the power of the "Murderous Sanskrit Sound" is not as strong as if he directly goes up and gives them a few violent elbow strikes, but the tricks here are different.

As a "dragon elephant", it is generally acknowledged that its body is strong. At first glance, it seems that as long as it gets close to the enemy, it does have the ability to "break all laws with one force".

But how can it be so easy to get close?
In fact, almost every "dragon elephant" can easily become a sitting duck in battle.

After all, extraordinary people of different professions have too many strange abilities.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just talk about the “Revelation XIII” formation in front of you. The formation barrier blocks the space, and the sulfur flames burn everything. If a dragon or elephant comes in, it will be dead. No matter how powerful your fists are, or how strong your body can resist, you will be exhausted to death in it.

However, the "Soul-Calling Sanskrit Sound" does not have this limitation.

For example, now, as the Sanskrit sound came out, Xu Shu, who was in the formation, even directly counterattacked everyone, breaking this almost unsolvable method when outnumbered with one move.

Even though he is the "Ninety-One God" and can go wherever he wants once he turns on the Jiulu, but naturally the more life-saving methods like this the better, just in case of emergency!

The only problem though is.

Why didn't she sing this time? This Buddhist verse seems to be different from the first time we met?
Xu Shu looked at the small jade Buddha deeply.

At this time, under the torture of the "Murderous Sanskrit Sound", eight of the nine people had completely lost the ability to resist, and it was unknown whether they were dead or something else.

Only the one wearing a tiger mask around his waist has extraordinary strength.

Seeing that he was powerless to save the situation, he turned around and ran without hesitation.

But how could Xu Shu let him go?

He narrowed his eyes, and at this distance, he backhandedly used a control skill with the fastest activation on him.

"Yin Shen·Cannot Be Seeked!"

brush!
The man in the tiger-faced mask had already escaped from the pagoda, but suddenly, a strong desire arose in his heart.

He couldn't help but start to feel that the enemy here was exhausted with one against eight, and he could just sit back and reap the benefits, lick the loot, and make a fortune, wouldn't that be wonderful?
This thought was out of control, and he stopped instantly, standing at the door and lingering.

It took him a full five seconds to regain his sanity and realize how foolish it was to have such an overestimating idea.

Unfortunately, by the time he came to his senses, it was too late.

In a hurry, his vision suddenly darkened, and an unstoppable, overwhelming fist appeared!

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(End of this chapter)