My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 286
The Yin God is not just a weak ghost, but he has been practicing continuously, taking all the opportunities against the sky, and only has a chance to transform and sublimate.

Even if the gods only read it, there are legends about it, but the Yin god has no evidence, and all the records are only one sentence.

It is not as good as a god and only reads, but it can be cultivated to great success, not weaker than a saint.

Therefore, the formation of the Yin God is extremely difficult.

And as long as it is a yin god, it has the power not weaker than that of a saint.

Just like the Holy Spirit, there is no need to practice, as long as you sleep, you will be born to prove the existence of the Tao, but this sleep is too long, often millions of years.

The same is true for the Yin God, who is not weaker than a saint when he was born, but he needs to go through untold hardships and have a little secret.

"The existence of saints!" Wang Teng was surprised.

Duan De nodded.

"Then why open this wooden door, no one will survive!" said the Holy Prince.

"Look at this group of people, their eyes are completely red, how could they listen to you!" Heihuang shook his head with a look of helplessness.

"Crack!" Before a few people could finish speaking, someone started fighting, and Buddhism and other forces from the four regions started fighting.

A man vomited blood and fell on the wooden door, and the blood flowed along the crack of the door and blended into it.

After a while, black light burst out, and an uncomfortable breath permeated from it.

"Crack!" A harsh sound came from the wooden door, and a crack spread slowly, covering the entire wooden door after a while, and the four poles and nine heavens lock Yin formation gradually disappeared.

"Damn it, cheer up, I hope the Yin God has already been obliterated!" Duan De's expression was not good.

"Boom!"

The last line disappeared, and the blood-red wooden door burst open.

A vast black land appeared in front of me, and in the center, a golden ancient temple stood in the center. There was no sacred Buddha light, but an obscure and awkward atmosphere.

On the endless black land, there is only this ancient temple.

Obviously, that's what everyone's aiming for.

Everyone couldn't wait, and rushed towards the inside at top speed.

"Boom boom boom!"

The moment everyone stepped in, the blood-red wooden door appeared again, trapping everyone inside.

Then, a loud noise came from the depths of the earth.

It turned out to be the sound of galloping thousands of troops and horses, deafening and frightening, like a rolling tsunami and huge waves.

Immediately afterwards, gusts of cold breath came from the central ancient temple, like the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, even half a step of power could not stand the trembling.

"Boom!"

The billowing Yin Qi soared up to the sky, directly dyeing the entire sky black, which was more terrifying than the thunder calamity, completely black clouds overwhelmed the city, and came surging.

"Crack!"

I saw cracks in the abyss directly appearing in the land around the ancient temple, and bursts of creepy sounds continued to emerge.

After a while, the ground shook violently.

I saw one team after another of soldiers and horses appearing, with murderous aura.

It turned out to be a Yin soldier, holding a spear and an iron dagger, wearing an ancient battle suit, with a cold light shining.

In just a short moment, thousands of yin soldiers and yin horses have appeared, shaking the world, and the yin qi has become more and more dense, which cannot be dispelled at all, forming a thick fog of yin qi, and these yin soldiers are still appearing continuously.

The sky has been completely covered, the sky is cloudy, dark clouds are overwhelming, and horrible screams come from the abyss.

The Yin soldiers were like a tide, screaming and cracking the sky, the earth was trembling, and it was constantly exploding and rumbling.

This scene is very shocking. At this moment, the number of yin soldiers and yin horses is probably in the tens of thousands, surrounded by a dense cloud, surrounding the central holy ancient temple, turning into a torrent of yin energy, constantly pressing towards the crowd.

The howling wind, this terrifying scene, made everyone keep retreating. Some people have already started attacking the wooden door and the copper wall, but it was completely useless.

Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers formed a powerful killing intent, swept across the sky, split the void, nothing could resist, and all collapsed immediately.

"It turned out to be a Yin soldier!" Duan De was also shocked.

"Kill!" Someone yelled, and dozens of people directly sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed over.

"Crack!"

It was shocking to see dozens of monks in the realm of transforming dragons, and when they met each other, they were blown up by Yin soldiers, and all their magic weapons were shattered. everything.

Blood spurted, flesh and blood splattered, and tens of thousands of Yin soldiers rushed past, stepping on the muddy flesh, roaring towards everyone with a majestic killing intent.

"This... this is hell, it's not like the Human Emperor Dojo!"

"Quickly evacuate, so many Yin soldiers can't deal with it!"

"How to withdraw? The back road is blocked! Finally, there is a glimmer of hope in the central ancient temple!"

Everyone was shocked, and one by one they started to resist the Yin soldiers.

Tens of thousands of yin soldiers roared, black yin energy billowed into the sky, roared one after another, and the breath of death soared into the sky. Many monks fell directly from the sky and were trampled to death by the yin soldiers.

"Kill it, or you will definitely die today!" said an old Holy Master.

"Let's attack together, kill the Yin soldiers, and move towards the ancient temple!" The old leader of Zhongzhou also shouted loudly.

One Yin soldier is not enough, but tens of thousands of Yin soldiers form a general trend, and the combat power doubles, which can completely fight against the masters of the powerful level.

Moreover, these Yin soldiers have no pain, no thoughts, only blind killing, like cold war machines, harvesting all living beings.

"When, when, when!"

All kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed, and life and death were in chaos. A moment ago, they were still hunting for treasures, but now they have begun to save their lives. The Yin soldiers are powerful, and many monks have their heads cut off in the blink of an eye.

Flowers of blood bloomed, and the muddy flesh swayed. Wherever the Yin soldiers passed by, hundreds of people turned into muddy flesh at the same time and died in the charge.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​A Buddha's name resounded through the sky, and the four Buddha characters continued to sound, turning into monstrous waves, holy and upright.

Jue Youqing and the Buddhist monks took action to suppress these Yin soldiers with the supreme Dharma. One move of the Buddhist secret technique like flowing clouds and flowing water is like the traces of the Dao, and the Yin soldiers are constantly turned into flying ashes!
"Amitabha Buddha." One after another, the Buddha's chant sounded, the sound was like the sound of heaven, there was a mysterious sound, the holy sound rippling between the heaven and the earth, and the Buddha's light broke through the Yin Qi, forming a vision, like the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva.

Hundreds of Yin soldiers turned into a wisp of black smoke in the terrifying Dharma, blending into the vision of heaven and earth.

The mysterious Bodhisattva behind Jue Youqing became more and more profound, constantly showing Buddha's light, and the heaven and earth were being purified.

"Shua!" Three thousand purple qi came from the east, reflecting the heavens, and a misty and sacred fairy tower appeared in the sky, and the purple awns scattered, forming a star field, which flowed into a cosmic starry sky.

The saintess of the Zifu, who was congenitally made a move.

Melodious celestial music emanates from the fairy tower in the sky, like a group of celestial beings dancing, dreamy in the distance, mixed with purple air floating, a piece of peaceful light shines through the ages.

The auspicious purple qi constantly restrains the yin qi and purifies all ghosts and ghosts. The radiant purple qi forms a waterfall, falls down to the sky, and billows into the sky. It directly breaks through a pair of yin soldiers and completely purifies them.

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