Mythology

Chapter 208 The Terror of the Flesh and Blood Taoist Temple

Deng Chanyu's heart was beating like a drum and even her breathing had stopped.

The aura emitted by the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple has reached the state of concentration (killing ghosts), but it is not evil. One would not have expected that a house could have such a level of cultivation, which almost destroyed Deng Chanyu's Taoist heart.

She hugged the pillar tightly, her fingertips turning white from the effort, and she could vaguely feel the gazes of the three statues falling on her.

The pressure that could not be looked at directly was otherworldly, as if a god or Buddha had descended to earth.

"Yang... Yang He, what on earth did he make?!"

Deng Chanyu couldn't believe that the Taoist Temple of Flesh and Blood was still devouring the evil spirits.

Most of the evil spirits around were fierce ghosts, and they had no power to fight back against the Taoist temple of flesh and blood, and soon became nutrients for the growth of their bones and flesh.

Deng Chanyu could see that there were blood vessels surging on the walls and the ground, that the pillars and beams were made up of piles of bones, and that all the organs that ordinary people have were available in the Taoist temple.

Rumble.

The Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple stopped when it reached a little over ten meters, but the changes continued.

How to put it, if we compare the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple to an ordinary house, it was just in the process of construction, and now it is the process of decorating the inside and outside.

The wooden structure at the edge of the eaves began to twist, revealing ferocious carvings of strange beasts.

The strange beast was not in the shape of an ordinary dragon or tiger, but a distorted, indescribable evil spirit, the kind of monster Yang He had seen before.

Yang He has lived with evil spirits in the main world for a long time and knows all the details.

Hungry ghosts with emaciated bodies, ghost minions wearing tiger skins, rotting and hairless cat ghosts, human-headed ghosts with facial features clustered around them...

The decoration inside the house was even more horrifying, and Deng Chanyu was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.

Several curtains suddenly fell in the empty Taoist temple. The texture of the curtains did not seem to be silk, but rather delicate and smooth human skin.

Even fine pores and lines can be seen.

Click click click.

A white bone incense burner grew out, and steaming bloodstains could be seen on its surface.

Not to mention that Deng Chanyu didn't understand the existence of the Flesh and Blood Taoist Temple, Shen Gongbao didn't understand it either.

Shen Gongbao turned into a human form, with blood flowing from half of his head.

He stood on the adjacent street and watched the destruction of the Taoist temple, but it still did not cause any backlash from the Xiqi ghost realm.

"The incarnation that the Corpse Taoist used the flesh and bones of the four generals of the Demon Family to refine could actually become a part of the ghost realm. Impossible! Impossible!"

He subconsciously moved closer to the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple, trying to find out Yang He's true strength.

boom! !

The portal of the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple suddenly collapsed, and the fragments of the two doors reshaped and combined to form a bloody mouth with sharp fangs and sticky black liquid dripping between the teeth.

"Roar--!!!"

The sound waves swept in like a substance, and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.

Shen Gongbao stood still, his robe rustling in the sound waves.

"No matter what the corpse Taoist is doing, this thing cannot be kept!"

Shen Gongbao had a stern look on his face. The key to this attack on Xiqi was the Xiqi ghost realm. The ghost soldiers of the Shang Dynasty were about to arrive, and then they would be able to pull millions of mortals in the world into it.

Once all the mortals are dead, the Shang Dynasty will have secured victory.

Everything Jiang Ziya did afterwards was just a struggle, but it only added a few souls to the List of Gods, and the Shang Dynasty would eventually continue for tens of thousands of years.

The Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple is the only variable in the Xiqi ghost realm.

Shen Gongbao was sure that Deng Chanyu was hiding in the Taoist temple and was not dead. If Yang He controlled this incarnation, it meant that Jiang Ziya and others would be able to deal with the Shang Dynasty around the Taoist temple.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. He muttered something, and a powerful wave of yin energy suddenly emerged from his body.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law!"

"Head, come here."

Shen Gongbao muttered something and swung the whisk in his hand, emitting a red glow.

The head of Mo Liqing hanging at the gate of East City opened its eyes and, enveloped by a red glow, fell on the neck of the headless corpse.

"Return to the original state!!"

Mo Liqing's body and head merged into one, and he drew out the Qingfeng sword between his eyebrows with his right arm.

Shen Gongbao groaned. Mo Liqing seemed extremely resistant to the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple and almost broke free from the control of his Flying Head Technique.

"Good boy, you are even more evil than when you were in Lutai."

"But it doesn't matter. Since you are good at refining corpses, then take a good look at the gift that Master has prepared for you. It will be enough to make you eat a pot."

The stench of Mo Li's green corpse filled the air as he walked step by step towards the Taoist temple of flesh and blood.

There were gusts of black wind all around him, and wherever he passed, buildings burst into flames. After his death, Mo Liqing was several times more difficult to deal with than when he was alive.

Shen Gongbao could still sense the malicious intent of the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. He didn't think that the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple could threaten Mo Liqing, nor did he think that Yang He had enough strength to deal with him.

"I want to see what you are capable of now, nephew."

The Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple does not have a ghost domain and is fixed in place and unable to move. Although it can easily exterminate the ghosts, its use of Yin Qi is very superficial.

Mo Liqing opened his mouth and spit out a black wind carrying a raging fire that slashed straight towards the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple.

However, before the black wind and raging fire could touch the Taoist temple, the gate suddenly sucked it in and swallowed it alive into its stomach, with muffled sounds continuing one after another.

Shen Gongbao laughed.

I saw cracks spreading on the outer wall of the Xuerou Taoist Temple.

"The silver spear and the candlestick head are just good-looking but incapable of exerting their power. My nephew, if that is all you can rely on, you will be a great disappointment to your uncle."

clang.

Mo Liqing leaned on the Qingfeng sword and unexpectedly did not pursue.

Shen Gongbao had a strange expression on his face. He actually sensed Mo Liqing's hesitation, but it was not because of the same origin of their auras.

It seems... there is something else mysterious about the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple?
Click. Click.

A clear voice rang out from inside the temple.

Shen Gongbao saw that the statue on the right side of the open door actually moved.

The guardian deity with eyes all over his body left the altar, leaned forward and walked out of the Taoist temple of flesh and blood under the astonished gaze of Deng Chanyu.

The moment the guardian deity appeared, a blazing green sun appeared in the sky.

The eye bugs were scattered all over the place.

The guardian deity disappeared at the spot and reappeared beside Mo Liqing.

boom.

The color of heaven and earth changes.

The guardian deity and Mo Liqing were entangled in a fight, the temperature became extremely hot, and large sections of houses were razed to the ground, making it difficult to withstand the aftermath.

When Yang He saw the guardian deity, he felt that the Taoist temple of flesh and blood was very interesting.

The three guardian gods are actually the manifestations of the power ghost, the pupil ghost, and the descending ghost. Unexpectedly, when they play the role of flesh and blood Taoist temple, the three ghosts will turn into statues.

The guardian deity who went out at this time was Tong Gui.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

The guardian deity's pupils opened and closed and he let out a shrill laugh, even though his limbs had been injured by the black wind and flames.

Yang He did not control the pupil ghost, and his consciousness was attached to the descending ghost.

The pupil ghost is conveying exciting thoughts.

Although the three ghosts have their own consciousness, their every move has been influenced by Yang He, and they have never taken the initiative to fight the enemy.

“Hehe, the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple cannot use the magical powers of the three ghosts, but it can allow the three ghosts to possess the physical body of the guardian deity.”

Shi Gui also became restless and wanted to join in the encirclement and suppression of Mo Liqing.

The only exception was the descending ghost, who seemed extremely uneasy after no longer being in the Niwan Palace, perhaps because the PUA was too severe in the past.

"The Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple is not bad."

"After being promoted to the Primordial Realm, the ghost realm will form a small world, and the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple can be placed in the small world as the location of the cave."

For immortals, daily practice and discussion of Taoism are carried out in the Taoist temple, and the cave is the core of the Taoist temple. Pavilions and towers are generally built with rare Yin objects and spiritual materials.

Just like the Jinguan Cave in Qianyuan Mountain and the Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain.

It is natural that the Xuerou Taoist Temple is a very suitable choice for Yang He’s cave residence.

After the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple becomes a permanent character, it becomes an external incarnation that will never retaliate, and all will prosper and suffer together.

"Shen Gongbao, I found you."

Yang He grinned, and the guardian deity on the left quietly disappeared.

Shen Gongbao felt a chill in his heart and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Can't stay any longer!
Yang He's method is unexpected. The Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple is almost invincible in the Xiqi Ghost Domain. If they want to solve it, they must wait for Wen Zhong to arrive.

"Nephew, I will talk to you again in a few days."

Shen Gongbao flicked his sleeves, and his skin was covered with dense black hair. He turned into a black panther and leaped up into the depths of the alley.

Before they had gone far, a shadow covering the sky and the sun began to loom.

Shen Gongbao turned his head in surprise, and the three-headed, six-armed guardian deity was already above his head.

He had no time to dodge, so he just summoned his Yin Qi to block, and then took the ghost's fist head-on, with a devastating force surging towards him.

The bones are overwhelmed.

Shen Gongbao flew backwards a hundred meters and smashed into the ground, creating a deep hole.

He was deeply embedded in the ground, and the surrounding rubble was lifted up by the huge impact force, causing the South City Gate to collapse, and the air was immediately filled with smoke and dust.

Shen Gongbao felt as if his whole body was falling apart, his chest ached sharply, and his ribs were sunken.

The two genitals had long been destroyed.

Shen Gongbao raised his head to the sky and saw the three-headed, six-armed guardian god slowly descending, his eyes looking as if he was looking at a dying prey.

"Uncle Master, please stay." Yang He's voice came.

"Since you are here in person, why not stay and reminisce about the past."

"Please stay? You really hate me because of you asking me to stay!"

Shen Gongbao looked as if he had eaten a fly.

He recalled the first time he met Yang He. He was attacked right after he said, "Fellow Daoist, please stay." Is this guy seriously ill? ! !
"Nephew, Xiqi is destined to be razed to the ground!"

Shen Gongbao finished uttering these harsh words in frustration, and before Shi Gui's fist could hit him, half of his head swelled up and exploded in the blink of an eye.

puff.

The corpse's limbs convulsed for a moment and then became motionless.

"It's hard to kill the old cunning man. The way the second generation disciples of the Chan Sect possess other bodies is really outrageous. I have to find a way to let Shen Gongbao possess my body."

Yang He was not surprised, because the object that Shen Gongbao wanted to seize was the head.

If it were me, it would be impossible for me to carry the entire head.

Yang He stared at Mo Liqing. The Tong Gui and Shi Gui were approaching from the left and right, and it seemed that neither of them could do anything to the other.

However, with the death of Shen Gongbao, blood began to ooze from Mo Liqing's neck, and his movements became sluggish.

Not long after, the head fell again and rolled all the way to the south city gate.

While Deng Chanyu was stunned, the three guardian gods appeared on the altar of the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple again, and a black cat appeared on the incense table where offerings were placed.

She looked around and found that the Taoist temple was no longer filled with strange human tissues.

It seems... everything is an illusion.

(End of this chapter)