The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 308: 3 Caves for Raising Corpses

Chapter 308: Three Caves for Raising Corpses
After hearing the old man say that he wanted to join in the fun, Bei Minghu's spirits were visibly lifted:
"...Come on, old man, where are we going?"

He originally thought that he would encounter many dangers once he arrived outside the Great Wall, and he even made up his mind to die.

But unexpectedly, I met this old man as soon as I came out of the customs.

Along the way, he killed gods and killed Buddhas, and the road he walked out was so smooth.

Although he knew that such things were rare, after all, these were the top figures in the martial arts world, or the spiritual world.

Who can bring disaster to him?
But at this time, seeing these Fuso monsters being so arrogant, he couldn't help but want to put a damper on their arrogance.

"Since you want to have a good fight, I will definitely take you to an interesting place. Follow me slowly and don't be in a hurry..."

When he finished speaking, Song Feng walked up along a small path in the forest.

Stumbling along the path.

There are stones everywhere.

But the strange thing is that although the stones above are angular, they look like a ladder leading to heaven.

Every nine layers form a plane.

At first, Bei Ming Hu didn't feel anything, but after he walked more and felt the ground under his feet, he reacted:
"There's something wrong on this mountain..."

Thinking of this, Bei Minghu squatted down subconsciously and looked at the stone.

dong dong dong.

Knocked gently a few times.

"It really grew from the ground. There aren't many signs of human intervention. Each floor has nine steps, and nine is the maximum number. This is really strange. Could it be the creation of heaven and earth?"

By the end, Bei Ming Hu was a little confused. If it was a creation of heaven and earth, then it was too magical.

Could this be the place where the dragon veins are?

the other side.

The high-ranking cultivators from Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Mountain and other major sects who had already broken out of the formation gathered together at this moment.

Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian were also among them.

And on the hill opposite them, there stood many ninjas dressed in black, looking like ants.

Some of them held katana, some held kunai, and some who were not very polite even held turtle boxes.

Although many ninjas wear black.

However, from their styles, it is obvious to the naked eye that there are many different schools.

Many ninjas stood together, guarding the other Onmyoji on the top of the mountain.

These Onmyojis have different costumes.

But without exception, there are different ghosts and gods behind each person.

Behind the Onmyojis standing at the top, there was a huge demon stirring up the wind and clouds, and even the sky became a little darker.

The Yamata no Orochi was staring at them eagerly.

Snow Girl, guarded by Crow Tengu on both sides.

It's really murderous.

On the other hand, the many advanced cultivators are not inferior in any way.

Each occupied a hilltop.

The sect is the representative of the leader.

Three mountains and five peaks, Buddhism, Taoism and Zen meditation gathered together.

There are also overseas monks who brave the wind and waves, which seems to present a sense of sharpness like a needle against a thorn.

Just at this time.

Suddenly, a Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and with a stern face walked out from the crowd:
"Fusang demon, what do you have to say?"

As he finished speaking, a sound of thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.

"Crack!"

Then, flashes of lightning appeared from the Taoist's body, making him look like he was wearing a heavenly robe.

Suddenly.

In the martial arts world, there is the long-renowned King of Thunder and Lightning: Shi Jian!

Seeing the people from Kyushu on the opposite side being so rampant.

At this moment, Abe Yufu was controlling the phantom of the Yamata-no-Orochi and looking at Shi Jian in front of him.

Although he looked majestic.

As soon as he thought about it, the Yamata-no-Orochi rolled up the wind and clouds, bringing rain and fog!
However, when he looked at Shi Jian, there was still a trace of barely perceptible fear in his eyes:
"Mr. Shi, you should understand that the three provinces outside the Great Wall now belong to our Fusang Empire. If you retreat now, we will not invade you at all after we enter the Great Wall."

"Otherwise, once we fight, we will be real enemies for life and death, and there will be no more affection between us after the fight!"

After hearing what Abe said, Shi Jian's eyes flashed with a hint of sternness:
"How can we allow you to meddle in the land of Kyushu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped down from the hill, with crackling electric flashes on his body.

"There are demons and monsters everywhere, I will punish you in this era!"

Crackling!

The next moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, blasting towards the place where Abe was standing:

"Crack!"

Looking at the sudden thunder and lightning.

Abe's expression changed drastically:

"…You don't follow the spirit of Bushido!"

At the moment he finished speaking, he saw the Yamata no Orochi's one head quickly wrap around his body.

Then he was rolled down the mountain.

Strong winds carried dark clouds.

There really is a feeling of evil spirit filling the sky!

Rumble~
Thunder struck from the sky, splitting a huge rock into pieces.

The ninjas surrounding the periphery were caught in the crossfire:
"……ah!!"

In an instant, the many ninjas who had just gathered together suddenly turned into frightened birds and beasts and scattered in all directions.

The fire at the city gate affected Chiyu.

Whenever big men fight each other, there will be thunder, evil spirits, green fires, and yellow winds.

But they are all small people.

However, at the moment they moved, many great cultivators in the mountains and forests on all sides, as well as the heroes who took the opportunity to come over, also took action:
“…Kill!!”×n
The sound of killing continued.

Many righteous men came from the interior, holding swords or muskets.

The two sides fought and the sound of swords rang out.

“…Kill him!”

"I'm going to your grandma!"

"..."

One side is pure black, the other side is a mixture of black and white, and they are used for all kinds of things.

It's like the water of the Wei River, incompatible with each other.

When they encounter it, there will be swords and spears.

Those many ninjas had no moral principles. When they appeared, they first threw thunder bombs and then kunai and throwing knives.

Many unlucky people have their throats cut accidentally due to lack of attention.

Such unlucky people are rare.

Anyone who can enter Changbai Mountain and truly participate in this kind of battle must at least have some real kung fu skills in his hands.

Everyone understands the despicable tactics of the old martial artist who first uses hidden weapons.

This is the case with the people of Fuso.

Under Jiuzhou, these old masters are also quite skilled.

The two sides bowed to each other when they met.

As soon as his hand dropped, an iron egg suddenly flew away.

Click!

If you touch it, you will be injured; if you touch it, you will die.

A ninja who had just met was unable to react for a moment. This seemingly polite old man could be so insidious.

The iron egg hit his chest.

All of a sudden, his bones broke and blood spurted out of his mouth: "Giggle, giggle, giggle..."

In that case, there's really no way to save him.

Tiedan is only one aspect.

Some of them seemed to be smoking cigarettes at first, but when they flicked a button, a burst of fire suddenly appeared among the fireworks.

Brush!
After blinding the ninja's eyes, he hit the opponent's forehead with his big pipe:
"Crack!"

The brain is inherently strong.

However, the pipe, which seemed to be made of ordinary material, did not break when it hit the forehead.

Instead, a big hole was hit on the head of the ninja on the opposite side.

Somehow I went to see the King of Hell.

The duel between the two sides can be said to be that each has his own hidden and hidden skills, and whoever kills the enemy is a good hand.

It was hard to tell who was winning for a while, and in the confrontation between the top leaders of both sides, the Fuso demon was constantly retreating.

Look towards the mountainside.

Seeing the three mountains and five peaks, major blessed places, Taoist sects, Confucianism and Buddhism, and more than a dozen battlefields, there were different flames blooming.

"...Demon, die!"

"Look at the power of my secret technique!"

In every flash of fire and on every battlefield, there are fights between those masters who have made a name for themselves in the world of cultivation.

There is both good and evil in it.

There are side doors and unorthodox ways.

Every fight is different from the fists and kicks and other methods used by the lower level fighters.

Flames were everywhere and the wind was blowing coldly.

Above the sound and light, it truly shows the heroic qualities.

The top three or five battlefields are even more extraordinary.

These cultivators are the real bosses of each sect. Shi Jian of Maoshan has now temporarily become the leader of each sect.

Lightning Thunder Fist, lightning flashes in all directions.

The wooden stake technique, with wooden sticks flying by from time to time.

This is what it really feels like being in heaven.

Opposite him.

Abe Yufu, who was being suppressed by him with his Lightning Thunder Fist and Wooden Stake Technique, wanted to achieve victory at this moment, but he had to be cautious.

“…Baka! Baka! Baka!”

The Onmyoji himself controls all kinds of evil spirits.

Although there is one of the heads of the Yamata no Orochi behind him, it can be said that he possesses great demonic power.

But that's not how it works.

No matter how ancient the Yamata-no-Orochi was, it could not help but dodge when faced with the might of thunder.

Evil spirits are naturally afraid of heavenly thunder.

What's more, the opponent is Shi Jian, the man with Lightning Thunder Fist, who is really determined and can kill demons and evildoers.

There were battles going on in several places.

It’s really hard to tell who will win or lose for the time being.

However, at this time.

I only saw an old Taoist with a mustache holding a compass and walking on the edge of the fight in front. At this moment, a trace of doubt appeared on his face:

"That doesn't make sense! The Fuso people have already occupied the three provinces outside the Great Wall and brought the country's destiny with them. It's impossible that they only have this much power."

"One came with the whole country's strength and staked the fate of the country, while the other only sent a few elite troops, and we are fighting away from home."

"Originally, all the factors combined shouldn't have led to this situation. What's weird now is that Jiuzhou seems to have the upper hand?"

The more the old Taoist with a mustache looked at the scene, the more solemn his expression became:
"...Oh no, this might be a trap! These Fusang monsters might have other plans!"

That was when the old Taoist's face was full of surprise and doubt.

All I saw was that Abe, who was being beaten by the Lightning Fist like a whack-a-mole, had a cunning look in his eyes:
"The battle between the nine sons for the throne has been quietly changed into a three-hole corpse-raising formation by many formation masters."

"The people of Jiuzhou thought that they had broken the puppet Manchukuo Empire's nine princes' battle for the throne, but they didn't expect that this time, they were eaten three times by the noble scholars of our empire."

"By burying three princes with the blood of the previous emperor, we can raise three flying corpses that can fly into the sky and hide in the ground."

"Three flying corpses. Now let's see how the many practitioners in Jiuzhou can escape!... It's almost time, the time is up!"

The so-called descendants of the previous royal family of the puppet Manchukuo Empire only thought that this time they could strengthen the country's destiny.

However, many of their Fuso formation masters had quietly made changes in the formation of the nine sons fighting for the throne.

It would be fine if the formation of the nine princes fighting for the throne is not broken.

Once the formation is broken, a chain reaction will definitely occur, changing the Nine Sons Fighting for Succession formation into the Three Caves Corpse Raising formation!

By then, whether it is the resources of the royal family of Manchukuo or the resistance of Kyushu, they will do their best for the Fuso Empire.

The bodies of the three kings and princes buried by them in one of the dragon's eyes will also be infused with the dragon's veins and break out of their shells in one fell swoop.

That's when.

The three kings and princes who had hatred for the practitioners in Kyushu naturally stood on the side of Fuso.

The situation will naturally change.

That is a flying corpse that can fly in the sky and hide in the ground.

Don’t think that many practitioners were able to kill all the flying corpses and suppress many zombies to the point that they could not communicate with spirits in the past.

But it becomes more and more special with the times.

As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes weaker and weaker, the strength of many masters at the head level will naturally be weakened.

But flying corpses are not among them.

They can even use human blood to continuously strengthen the corpse qi in their bodies.

One can't do it well.

Perhaps, there were several great masters at the Yuanling level in Jiuzhou who were dragged down by a few flying corpses.

Fayou Yuanling can be said to be at the top level.

If this character is really determined to escape and go against the empire, the resulting power will be terrifying.

So get as many as you can.

Even if only one is left, when they enter the pass, the empire will be able to destroy the many forces in the Jiuzhou spiritual world more quickly.

As soon as the guns sounded, the troops surrounded the mountain.

Ha! By then, even if they have great abilities, they will have to hand over the inheritance.

Just as Abe was calculating in his mind.

only saw.

Bei Minghu, who had followed Song Feng to the top of the mountain, was now looking at the three locust trees standing in front of the mountain with a look of surprise:
"What kind of good person would plant a locust tree on a grave? Isn't this definitely bringing disaster to the family?"

The locust tree is a thing that gathers yin.

Planting a locust tree on the grave is simply the end of the story.

I’m afraid that my family is not living well.

Look at those three dirt bags.

Feeling the huge yin energy emanating from the mound, a strange light green ancient banner slowly emerged behind Song Feng.

Sometimes, spiritual light would leap up above the precious banner.

The dense golden prohibitions continuously flow above the flagpole, creating an otherworldly beauty.

"...Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner! That's not right. Why is it different from what's said in the legend? The more I look at it, the more it looks like something from the righteous way."

Seeing the old man fully prepared, Bei Minghu subconsciously pumped his blood.

However, when he saw that the banner was so different from what was said in the legend, he was completely dumbfounded:
"No... What was the old man thinking when he gave such a magical instrument with a celestial aura such a sinister name as Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner?"

Just at this time.

The sudden change.

Seeing those three graves, it suddenly exploded:

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Looking at the sudden explosion of the earth bag and the scattered yellow soil, Bei Minghu couldn't help but exclaimed:
“…Shit! This is really the ancestral tomb exploding!”

(End of this chapter)

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