Chapter 429: The strange power and chaos of the gods

Sects like the Witch and Ghost Dao should not exist in the world.

This is what Daoren Lu thought.

Their existence only turns the living people into dead people, and the dead people into zombies.

These witches and ghosts pretend to be gods and ghosts are simply turning a backward in history and should be destroyed.

"The core city of the Witch and Ghost Road. So this is the Tianwu City?"

Just a few moments later, Lu Yun and the Eagle King passed through numerous fields, rivers, and woods, and came to the center of this plain, outside the real big city of the Witch and Ghost Road.

"It is rumored that the witch and ghost path was in the wilderness. In twenty years, it spent 100,000 slaves to build a Tianwu City. It looks like this, and it is indeed magnificent."

After landing outside the city, the Eagle King looked at the city established by the Witch and Ghost Road and said.

This is a very magnificent city. The walls are all filled with large stones of color. They are grouted with glutinous rice flour and other medicines in the middle, and are also mixed with iron juice.

Although it is not as good as Yujing and is smaller in scale, it is much larger than the provincial capital of any province.

The weather is simple and magnificent, and there are many stone statues standing on the city walls on all sides, giving people a feeling of ancient times.

"It's just a mere imitation of Dong Shi, it's useless."

Daoren Lu looked at Tian Wucheng and sneered.

Spend blood and life to build such a city in this wilderness unless your head is broken.

In an environment like Manghuang, even millions of troops cannot attack, and the ghost immortal masters and cities are useless. The witch and ghost path people used 100,000 natives, but they were just useless.

If someone else worked hard, it would take decades to double the population. If someone was smart and intelligent, he would cultivate a few of them and was also a master of Taoism. Maybe he had a genius in cultivation, or a ghost immortal.

"Mr. Marquis, what does this Dongshi Xiaopin mean?"

The Eagle King nodded when he heard Daoren Lu's words.

However, he has lived for so many years and has not heard of the word Dongshi Xiaopin, and I don’t know what it means.

"I'll talk about these small things in the future. Now, I'll get the Qiankun cloth bag."

Daoren Lu frowned slightly, looked at the still numb slaves in Tianwu City, and suddenly shouted: "Scholars must not be broad-minded and resolute, and have a long way to go."

He shouted again: "We cannot be lustful, poor and humble, and mighty and mighty and mighty cannot be betrayed."

He shouted again: "The three armies can seize the commander, but every man cannot seize the will."

...

Some saints say that shocked the sky and the earth.

The insensitive slaves woke up, and their dark hearts gradually became a little light.

That is the awakening of the spirituality in the heart.

They suddenly felt that people should not live like pigs and dogs, but should pursue other things.

For example, fairness, justice, freedom, and benevolence.

And all the inequality in front of you should be overturned!

"Who dares to shout in my Tianwu City? Is it still alive?"

The saint said that he also woke up the witch ghost path who was also guarding Tianwucheng.

Taoist priests from the witch and ghost path walked out of the place where they were practicing, and their vicious aura appeared on their faces, as if they were very angry, yelling that made them dizzy!

Who is it that dares to play wild in their Tianwu City!

At the core of Tianwu City, Yu Wutong, the sect leader of the Witch Guidao, and the three elders, and even the monk Yu Jingren who escaped the net in the Dachan Temple, have changed their expressions.

"Was the person who came here a saint from Central Plains not a success?"

Yu Wutong, the leader of the Witch and Ghost Dao, looked very ugly.

He had not seen the person who came, and just a few words he said had suppressed his spirit.

It seems that this person is completely able to restrain their Taoist skills!

"Transfer my order to raise the formation of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Dynasty Sect to protect Tianwu City and Master Jingren. We will come together in a while!"

The sect leader spoke fiercely.

"Amitabha, I will follow you!"

Monk Jingren nodded.

He had a premonition that the person who came today must be the enemy!

...

Dao Ren Lu saw that a stream of dark smoke suddenly surged from the walls of Tianwu City. The smoke was thick and sticky. As soon as it rushed into the sky, it enveloped the city with a radius of dozens of miles.

Then, all the sounds, lights and thoughts in Tianwu City disappeared without a trace.

The entire Tianwu City seemed to have been poached from the vast world, but in the Tianwu City, which was shrouded in black smoke, there was a faint sound of ghosts crying.

Countless zombies, ghosts, and ghost demons roared in the formation, exuding an extremely cruel and evil aura.

It's completely a gang of demons.

And above Tianwu City, black smoke held the four people's bodies and reached mid-air.

The leader was a black and thin Taoist priest, with a flag full of talismans floating around the Taoist priest.

This flag is only the size of a palm and has a triangle shape. It is unknown what the flag's texture is. It emits a few black storms in the shaking.

At the same time, the thin black Taoist priest had five golden wings and a golden flesh crown flying up and down.

"That is Yu Wutong, the leader of the Witch and Ghost Dao, and his magic weapon, which is the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag, which is cultivated by countless ghosts. Every seven days, they have to be fed with a lot of blood. With these ghost powers, Yu Wutong can fly without the help of others' power and wander around the eight wildernesses and four poles."

The Eagle King introduced to Daoren Lu.

"And the five-headed corpse emperors are all boundless, flying in the sky and hiding in the earth, and practicing a powerful existence with an inner alchemy, which is much more terrifying than the martial arts master."

The Eagle King continued to explain.

"As for that monk, he should be monk Jingren. Monk Jingren was only one of the 108 Bodhisattvas of the Great Zen Temple back then, and was just a great master of martial arts. I didn't expect that he had become a martial saint after practicing in this wilderness for twenty years. I don't know how it would be compared to the four heavenly kings back then."

The Eagle King looked at a monk next to the witch and ghost sect leader and said.

The monk's hair was not shaved, and a layer of black hair grew slightly on it, but it was vaguely scarred and could be seen clearly. He was a real monk.

He had a red face, big hands and feet, a burly figure and big ears. He seemed to be in his forties or fifties. He wore a black gold robe, and his essence was like a wolf smoke, soaring into the sky!

Even though it is not far away, the Divine Eagle King can feel the masculinity of Monk Jingren!

He must be very cautious about such a martial saint.

If you accidentally get the blood of the Martial Saint, you will definitely be seriously injured and your thoughts will be greatly damaged!

"It's okay, it's all native chickens and tiles!"

Daoren Lu stood on the earth, his eyes cold, and suddenly shouted seven words.

son!

No!

language!

Strange!

force!

chaos!

god!

The seven-character word comes out like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, sweeping away all monsters and monsters.

The formation of the Ten Thousand Ghosts of the Witch and Ghost Dao was broken.

The Taoist teachings of the disciples of the witch and ghost have been broken.

Even the flag of the Ten Thousand Ghosts of the Master of the Witch and Ghost Dao was called to be destroyed!

Countless ghosts, ghosts, monsters, and monsters were wiped out in an instant.

Zi said no wonder that the strange powers and the gods were in chaos.
Chapter completed!