Becoming a Taoist Master by Walking on the Underworld

Chapter 159 I still like your unruly look before, the soul bead, the god token
Granny Jiang was horrified.

It suddenly felt that going out to track was a very wrong decision.

Who would have thought that a ghost walker with only three incense sticks of Taoist practice could actually exert such a powerful force by opening the altar.

Not only did he directly capture one of his own people and use him as a Zhenling to fight against the enemy, but he also had enough energy to raise another Zhenling.

The key point is that this Zhen Ling’s strength has increased so much?

In the past, it always beat the opponent, but now it is being beaten by the opponent.

And on the other hand, his own temple priest, even though he was summoning gods, was still no match for the ghost walker.

Who is the other party?
When did such a powerful figure appear in Jianghuan Town?

Its heart was filled with disbelief.

I felt even more terrified.

bang bang bang...

While dodging, it tried to rush towards its own temple.

But he was beaten all the time. He was entangled again before he could run a few steps. It took him more than ten breaths to run only four or five feet.

Seeing this, Chen Yushu's expression remained unchanged. He stood on the altar again and flipped his hand. The last bit of incense power appeared. He absorbed it quickly to restore the incense power he had consumed. Then his eyes fell on the hanged ghost who was already seriously injured and paralyzed on the side.

The power of the altar in its body has been almost consumed.

Because he had endured too much pressure from Grandma Jiang before, even his soul and body were damaged.

But at this time, it couldn't fall, so he activated the altar again, holding the ancient sword, and pointed his finger, "The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe will solve the problem, go!"

moment.

The power of the altar once again turned into streams of light and poured directly into the hanged ghost.

At the same time, the energy and spiritual power in his body were being consumed rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the 60% of his power that had just been restored was consumed again.

However, at this time, the hanged ghost, which was half-dead before, became majestic again, its momentum soared, and soon it reached the level of evil spirit again.

Then, it rushed towards Grandma Jiang with big strides, and punched her the moment she broke free from Zuo Zongheng's entanglement again.

Seeing this, Zuo Zongheng quickly stepped forward and hit it again.

Boom boom boom! ! !
bang bang bang! ! !
Three evil spirits are fighting madly!
If there was only Zuo Zongheng, even though Grandma Jiang was in a weak position, it might still be able to escape.

After all, it has the red mist of faith and the power of incense and vows. Even if there is not much left, they can quickly recover from its injuries and support it to return to the temple, thus making it invincible.

But with the joining of the Hanged Ghost, who was also at the level of a demon with the power of the altar, it no longer had room to turn around and was in a truly desperate situation.

The soul in its body was constantly vibrating and recovering, but the speed was getting slower and slower.

"Chen Yushu, do you want to die? Do you know who I am?
I am the Jianghuan River Guardian God, the god of the waters of Longjiang River.

Let me go now, otherwise I will make sure that your entire Jianghuan Town will fall into the disaster of river backflow and flooding the mountains and fields.

Do you want to become the sinner of the entire Jianghuan Town?"

Granny Jiang was terrified and screamed shrilly, her white eyes filled with hatred and resentment.

Chen Yushu did not answer.

But I already had the answer in my heart.

Just beat it to death.

Naturally, there will be no such disasters.

Therefore, he became more determined to kill the other party.

Originally, the grudge between him and the other party was just a personal one, and in order to prevent the other party from affecting his parents and relatives, he wanted to nip the threat in the bud.

But at this time, it was completely different.

The other party directly threatened all the people in Jianghuan Town.

It will bring disaster to tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people in an area.

How can I bear this?
How can we let such a great evil spirit with such heinous crimes be kept alive?

Chen Yushu's murderous intent was more resolute than ever before. He was also continuously absorbing the power from the incense and vows to restore his own Taoism. At the same time, he held a long sword and pointed it at Zuo Zongheng from a distance, continuously pouring the power of the altar into the other's body.

Such continuous attacks consumed a great deal of the power in the altar.

Fortunately, his altar has always been maintained by his incense and Taoism, and with his Taoism, he can borrow the power of heaven.

It is a real magic spell that can achieve great results with small efforts.

One strand of Taoism is enough to borrow ten, twenty, or even thirty strands of the power of heaven and earth.

This is what allowed Zuo Zongheng and Hanged Ghost to forcibly raise their strength to such a level.

With the continuous support of the altar power, Zuo Zongheng's speed was extremely fast and his strength was terrifying. One attack after another fell on Grandma Jiang, leaving obvious scars on her body. Her soul also slowly disintegrated and was about to disintegrate.

And the most important thing is that all his faith, red mist, incense and vows have been used up.

At this point, there was no more strength to replenish.

"Mercy! Please, Immortal Chen... please spare my life..."

At this point, Grandma Jiang finally panicked.

Because it felt its own weakness, its soul and body were about to collapse, and it felt like it was about to fall apart at any time.

To die, to die, to die...

It felt like it was really going to die.

I was completely panicked.

"I still like your unruly look before."

Chen Yushu snorted coldly and said.

Naturally, he would not order the hanged ghost and Zuo Zongheng to stop.

"Ahhh...I want to curse you. I curse you to die a miserable death."

Seeing this, Granny Jiang was completely in despair. She let out an angry roar and at the same time, used the dream-entering technique.

this moment.

Almost all the people in Jianghuan Town heard the words "God Killer, Chen Yun..." in their dreams.

Before it could even utter the last word, it was knocked down by Zuo Zongheng's punch, and its soul completely shattered.

Moreover, due to the rush of time, the pronunciation of the word "玉" in Chen Yu's book also changed and became "云".

'God Killer Chen Yun'

Everyone heard these words in their dreams.

Everyone woke up feeling confused and a little lost.

Especially those people from the sects and warriors in Jianghuan Town, after waking up, they all looked confused.

God-killer?
Chen Yun?

Who is Chen Yun?

Killing gods? Which 'god' was killed?

Everyone has a lot of imagination.

Some smart ones would even walk out and look in the direction of Grandma Jiang’s Temple.

Because of dreaming.

For ghosts like spirits, this is nothing. Many ghosts have this ability.

For example, when Chen Yushu was sleeping in the big bunk bed of the medicine shop, Li Heng appeared in his dream, which enabled him to successfully embark on the practice of Yin-Walking.

But wanting to be like Granny Jiang, to make everyone in the town fall into a dream, and survey three thousand dreams? It is almost impossible.

Because this is actually an ability that only evil spirits like the Deified God can achieve and master.

In the entire Jianghuan Town, the only ones who have this ability are General Fengyun in the General Temple and Grandma Jiang in Grandma Jiang Temple.

But this voice that entered the dream was obviously a female voice.

Naturally, this also made them look suspiciously at the Temple of Grandma Jiang.

However, this dream came about for no apparent reason, which made most of them confused and puzzled.

On the other side, as Zuo Zongheng hammered Grandma Jiang to death with one blow, the battle came to an end completely.

Only then did Chen Yushu feel completely relieved. In fact, Chen Yushu was also very nervous about this battle.

Although he appeared very confident before the start, he was actually not very sure.

After all, what he is about to face is the deified god of Jianghuan Town, a real evil-level existence. He is not like the stone fish in Beijiao Village, which is always suppressed by the formation and can only exert limited strength.

Not to mention, he had Liu Qiaoer by his side to support him.

There is a strong man at the entry level to provide backup.

But this time it's completely different.

The only one he can rely on is himself.

Fortunately, everything went well.

This battle was finally won.

Grandma Jiang is dead, and her temple priest He Jiang also died at his hands.

As for the other ghost soldiers, some died and some fled, they were no longer afraid of the threats.

in this way.

He then began to gradually remove the altar.

First, it aimed at the hanged ghost. Inexplicably, a special force was drawn out from it, and the aura of the hanged ghost quickly weakened.

Even the injuries on his body became much more serious.

And this time, the injuries it suffered were more serious than last time.

It will take at least one month of rest to recover.

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Then, Chen Yushu aimed at Zuo Zongheng and took back the power of the altar.

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moment.

A special feeling then emerged in his heart.

In such a short period of time, he seemed to have practiced the method of opening the altar thousands of times, and became extremely proficient and skilled.

As a result, he also realized many mistakes and omissions that he had made when he started the forum.

"The method of opening the altar has been accomplished!"

Suddenly, Chen Yushu understood.

His method of opening the altar had been successfully upgraded from the previous state of minor success to the state of major success.

The method of opening the altar after achieving great success will never be the same again.

Now looking back at the method he had arranged for opening the altar, he immediately discovered many problems, especially with the altar itself.

Altar The altar is a kind of magic that borrows the power of heaven and earth.

But the magic he used before could be cast by borrowing the 'sky', but now he found that this was incomplete and imperfect. In addition to borrowing the sky, he could also borrow the earth.

The power of the earth is no weaker than that of the sky.

And most importantly, he suddenly discovered that while he had the power to borrow the earth, he also vaguely felt another kind of power hidden underground.

In other words, a membrane!

A diaphragm.

And within that membrane, it seemed as if there was another world hidden, full of mystery and unknown.

Although he could feel this world, he still found it difficult to grasp where it was.

It seems to be right underground, and yet it seems to be everywhere.

However, he can only sense it when the altar is opened.

Especially when he had mastered the method of opening the altar.

Once the altar is dispersed, it can no longer be detected.

It was as if everything I had sensed before was an illusion.

“Perhaps, only by practicing the method of opening the altar to perfection can we truly explore or even touch that world?”

Chen Yushu frowned, thought about it secretly, and quickly put it aside.

Not strong enough.

There's no point in thinking too much.

Then he went out of the yard.

After Grandma Jiang died, a token, a black cylinder, and the ghost fan that it had used before immediately appeared on the ground.

Because the power of the altar had dissipated, Zuo Zongheng was a little weak at this time even though he was a ghost-level existence.

Of course, his condition is much better than that of a hanged man.

I just felt like all my strength had been drained away, and I seemed a little weak.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

At this time, Xiaohong followed Chen Yushu closer and asked curiously.

"Grandpa is fine."

Zuo Zongheng grinned. For beings like ghosts, if it weren't for the slightly scattered soul on their bodies, it would be difficult to tell whether they were injured or not.

"What are these?"

At this time, Chen Yushu turned his gaze to the three things on the ground.

"The Haunted Soul Bead, the Token of the God, and the Ghostly Weapon Yin Fan."

Zuo Zongheng reluctantly turned his eyes away from the three treasures on the ground and explained, "Among them, the evil spirit soul bead is the root of evil spirits, containing huge resentment and rich spiritual particles.

For those of you who practice Yin and Yang, it can be considered an excellent material.

Of course, for the evil spirits like us, it is a well-deserved tonic.

As for the Conferred God Token..."

As it spoke, its face was full of longing. Even though its ghost eyes were white, Chen Yushu could still see a hint of passion in them.

“The Token of Conferring Gods is an order from the imperial court to confer a title. Once you have this token, you only need to get official approval to be allowed to build a temple.

It can be said that this token is a treasure coveted by countless lonely ghosts and evil spirits.

It is also proof that one can openly receive the power of human faith."

Of course Zuo Zongheng longed for this thing.

But he knew very well that he was doomed to die this time, but he was saved because of Chen Yushu.

Therefore, even though he was very eager for this deification token, he resisted the urge to buy it and waited until Chen Yushu came over before telling him everything.

"Oh?

Is this thing also useful to Senior Zuo?"

Chen Yushu asked curiously.

“Of course it helps.

I believe you also know the importance of this power of faith to us ghosts.

It can be said that once one possesses the Token of Conferred God and obtains the permission to confer gods and open a temple, even the weakest ghosts and evil spirits can grow up in a very short time.

Transformed into evil spirits.

This is what Grandma Jiang is like.

In less than a hundred years, it has transformed from a river ghost, a vengeful ghost, into such a powerful evil spirit..."

As it spoke, it shook its head repeatedly.

"Then it's yours!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yushu threw the token of deification in his hand into Zuo Zongheng's hand.

"what?

Give it to me?"

Zuo Zongheng's face was full of astonishment.

(End of this chapter)