Chapter 1015: All the ghosts fall together, the black hand hangs high, and holds Xing Tian back
Hundreds of chains rushed into the sky from both sides of the canal, and a large net was set up in front of Zhigu City.
Cui Buer also threw out the net compiled by "The True Talisman of Yijie Wanxuan's One Heart".
But whether it is the iron chain blessed by "Eighteen Mills and Pier Naihe Path" or the net compiled by "The True Talisman of Wanxuan and Yixin", the power borrowed is just a mere fate and karma fire.
Those eight secret talismans of heavenly demons are just fake "Tianfu True Talisman" written by Qian Chen, the Lord of Creation, the True Illusion Dao Fruit, and the Origin of the Operation of this World!
The true Heavenly Mansion True Talisman must at least include the great way that is respected by all the heavens and is shared by all worlds.
After all, these eight talismans are written about the heavenly way of the great world opened by Qian Chen, and are not the heavenly level. If you leave this world, you may fall from the "Tianfu True Talisman".
Therefore, the true talisman of Tianfu is called Tianfu.
Only the world of heavenly ranks, and only the great way from the "Heaven Realm" can write talismans of this level.
But this does not mean that the eight talismans written by Qian Chen are essentially inferior.
It doesn't even mean that after it leaves this world, it will really fall to the Tianfu level.
One reason is that the Tao fruit that Qian Chen used to create the world is the true illusion Tao fruit. That little half of it failed to implement the principles of the heavens and could be placed on illusion. It is not difficult to deceive the great way of the heavens and all worlds.
The other half was when Qian Chen created the world, and used the inspiration that flowed out of the heart of the Taishang Taoist Ancestor to point directly to the origin of the Great Dao.
It's just a little bit worse, just a little bit.
But facing Si Chen, the existence of the Perfect Dao Fruit Level took action, and this little bit became a natural disaster.
The demon locust trained by the Great Sun Golden Bell is the ancient plague locust in the five tribulations of the heavenly punishment of the Western Kunlun Heaven. It is transformed by the seeds of the five elements and the thief of the wood. It is personally taken by the Great Sun Golden Bell, and it has accumulated a lot of accumulation in the Yellow River for billions of years.
Suffering has transformed millions of people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait into ancient plague locusts.
Such evil things are like monsters, demons, ghosts, and gods.
It is not something that can be consumed by the dark heavenly way that is operated by "Eighteen Mill Plows" and the burning fire of karma.
It is not the way of fate that is operated by "The True Talisman of Wan Jia Wan Xuan Yi Xin" and can be bound by the entangled chains of cause and effect.
The eight secret talismans of heavenly demons, under Si Chen, even the Taoist Lord in another world can be limited by one or two, but it is a bit powerless for Si Chen in this world!
Countless demon locusts were bound by the chains and nets, pushing the nets towards Zhigu City like waves.
The dense mouthparts were gnawing, and corrosive mucus dripped from the opening and closing, burning wisps of white smoke into the iron chains.
When the karma fire falls on them, it can be burned into a blue flame at first, but soon after the fireworks are extinguished, the black-burned demon locust will become more ferocious and the arrogance will become more ferocious.
The dense lines of the lives that are bound to be broken and connected. As long as sentient beings do not die, this line will not be broken.
But soon a few transformed demon locusts broke free from the net, and the iron chain finally broke dozens of them, and a stream of demon locusts fell towards Zhigu like black smoke.
The skyline at the top of the city suddenly darkened.
Tens of thousands of people-high locusts flapping their wings sounded like thunderstorms. The abdomen of these mutated monsters were covered with barbs, and their compound eyes were flashing with scarlet blood!!
The guard on the city wall, Lao Zhao, just raised the torch and was knocked down by three locusts.
Their serrated forelimbs cut into their shoulder blades like a guillotine, and blood splattered in an instant.
The human face tumor on the locust's abdomen suddenly cracked, and the tubular suction device was poked out and pierced into the wound. Lao Zhao's scream stopped abruptly - the whole body was shriveling into a skin sac at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On the city tower, the talisman arrow shot by the defenders hit the insect armor and burst out red flames, but the locust swarm suddenly formed into a spherical formation.
Thousands of demon insects rolled across the city, and the bricks and tiles cracked wherever they passed, and the iron nails on the arrows were gnawed into iron filings. A young man accidentally fell down the city wall and was wrapped in a swarm of locusts before he landed on the ground.
It turned into a black cocoon, and only a few blood-stained coarse cloth floated down from the sky.
The moat suddenly swelled up turbid waves, but thousands of hungry people rushed out of the city, trying to swim across and escape. The locusts smelled blood and swam down, covering the sky and the sun.
Thousands of struggling blood vortexes suddenly floated on the water surface, and even the wailing was submerged in the sharp sound of the wings rubbing against the insects.
Cui Buer's eyes were so angry that he was so angry that he had no use in his magical powers.
There is no such evil insect in the Taoist practiced. Not to mention the inheritance of this world, even the earthly realm and even the heavenly realm, there are not many Taoist magical powers that can erase the ancient plague locusts.
This locust will not die when encountering metal, will not burn when encountering fire, will not drown when encountering water, will not bury when encountering soil, and will not bury when encountering wood!
It is the best place between heaven and earth to live, reproduce, grow, and grow, and transform the immortal thief.
At this time, Wu Ponu made a bloody handprint, and the Xuanzhen scholars who had broken chains rolled the iron chain on their bodies and took the bloody handprint. In an instant, the fierce fire burned, and they all fell into hell in a wail!
Before the Xuanzhen scholar's remaining bodies were cooled down, countless bloody handprints appeared on the skin of the skin accompanied by the ghost text Yin Book, pulling out their souls into evil ghosts—the eye sockets were burning with green phosphine ghost fire, and the iron chains were from
The spine penetrates and the end turns into a soul-catching hook.
The locust swarm was about to continue to eat, and the sound of iron chains came from all directions.
Dozens of evil ghosts flew over with iron chains, surrounded by iron locks, and the evil ghosts pinched out the Three Saints' Skills on their rotten knuckles, and the iron chains around them actually made a buzzing sound of the Nine Nether Cold Iron.
The leader of the ghost cultivator grinned and roared, and the iron chains drew traces in the air.
The scratches cracked, like ghost eyes opened.
"The underworld borrows the way!"
Wu Ponu shouted loudly, and countless bloody footprints came to him. The circles of footprints surrounding the mouth of Sancha River, casting the Hell of the Iron City Mountain, were like countless chains, retracted back to him.
The dense blood footprints stepped out of a pool of blood, and the shadows of hell rose from the pool!
Wu Ponu's hands that pinched the Three Saints Art had begun to tremble, his fingertips were pale and there was no trace of blood. His lips squirmed. He looked at the Xuanzhen Sect disciple who had turned into a ghost and said tremblingly: "Get into the underworld together!"
Cui Buer turned around in surprise, but saw Wu Ponu's eyes firm and shouted: "Never be reborn!"
The three fingers of the Three Saints Art pointed toward the Blood Pool, and the three fingers symbolizing the Three Saints of Creation stood upside down, just like the three feet of a tripod, suppressing them and falling to the ground.
Countless ghost eyes locked on the locust swarm, and countless iron chains penetrated their large spines and flew out with the end of the hook.
As soon as the demon locust wings were flapped up half a foot, the soul-catching chain penetrated through the membrane wings.
The evil ghosts in the sky were chanting ghost words, and the scriptures that Cui Buer could not understand were heard very much, and the evil ghosts fell into the sky together. Hundreds and thousands of demons were tied to the iron chains on their bodies.
The locust fell towards the blood pool.
The most tragic one is the evil ghost transformed by a guardian.
It actively shattered its soul body, and countless iron chains flew in the sky, killing all the remaining large demon locusts in one fell swoop.
When the last demon locust that broke through the net was dragged into the blood pool, the figures of the evil spirits had also sank into the deepest part of hell - the "Eighteen Mill Plowing Ways" activated by their burning souls, they finally had their own chance of reincarnation
It was burned too!
Cui Buer's words were frozen in his throat, and he stared at Wu Ponu in a daze, trying to force him to ask him but could no longer say anything.
Wu Ponu said lightly: "Don't hesitate, we have already become enlightened!"
He glared at Cui Buer's eyes, bloodshot, almost turning into blood flowing out: "Cui Buer, the demon locust will not fall into the cycle of reincarnation. Even if I sacrifice everything, I cannot suppress it. The only thing we can
All I do is to buy you time! The leader has already decided that only you can break this disaster! Come out with a solution quickly!”
Cui Buer subconsciously shirked his responsibilities: "What can I do?"
"What can I do to these billions of demon locusts, a fake Taoist priest who cheated in Zhigu City? I can't give them a list of disasters one by one, right?"
While speaking, several iron chains broke. This time, the Xuanzhen scholar who pulled the iron chain back printed the blood palm without hesitation.
Several evil spirits flew up, intercepted the demon locust that rushed towards Zhigu, and dragged it into hell.
Wu Ponu looked at them, his eyes with inexplicable grief and relief, and he whispered: "Hurry, we can't hold on for long!"
Cui Buer's mind was blank. He had no idea how to deal with the demon locust that covered the sky and the sun.
"How can I protect the city with millions of people in Zhigu City, facing the sky with a radius of dozens of miles?"
Cui Buer was helpless. He was a free and easy person, and he even laughed at his life and death, but the lives of millions of people were pressing on his heart. How could he breathe?
"If I were alone, I could still escape. But how could I escape from millions behind me? Where could I escape?"
As he said that, Cui Buer glanced at the blood pool beside Wu Ponu, the repeated shadows of hell, especially the most indestructible Iron City Hell.
"If I were alone here, I would have already approved the list of disasters for myself, deceived life and death, and hid in the iron city hell!"
The iron chains are still breaking one by one, and there are more and more demon locusts covering the sky and the sun. There are still locusts coming continuously. The black locust swarm is carrying endless ferociousness, and the vast demonic aura is in the sky.
It condensed into a flying knife with eyebrows and eyes, as if it was a flying knife that cut all the results.
Cui Buer's thoughts kept engaging in the "escape", but he was still firmly fixed on the Chaoguan floating bridge like a nail.
"I will approve the list of disasters for everyone!"
Cui Buer suddenly remembered the scene he had witnessed when Wu Ponu suppressed countless floating corpses in the river on the Jintang Bridge. An idea flashed through his mind like a flash of thought and suddenly turned around: "Deacon Wu, you can live a talisman in vain.
Avoid death, steal the sky and deceive the world?"
Wu Ponu nodded: "The master's magical power, given this talisman, can make people transform between humans and ghosts, life and death!"
"Then the "Billion Tribulation of Wanxuan Yixin's True Talisman" that counts the lives in my hands, combined with your "Eighteen Mill Plowing Ways", can the entire Zhigu people become ghosts in an instant?
, and then hide in the Iron City Hell?”
Wu Ponu was stunned!
He whispered: "Don't turn into ghosts, they were... Fellow Daoist Cui, this plan is feasible!"
Wu Ponu decisively removed the iron chain, and countless dense demon locusts suddenly rushed in. At that moment, all the remaining Xuanzhen scholars and Wu Ponu printed blood seals together, and all turned into evil ghosts.
Hundreds of evil spirits pulled the chains and flew into the air. Even people in Zhigu City kept printing bloody handprints on the four gates.
The body of every evil ghost was flew away.
In an instant, all ghosts fell together.
The dense chains in the sky turned into huge nets from heaven to earth between the evil spirits, pulling everything in it into hell.
Cui Buer didn't expect that Wu Ponu was so decisive, so he quickly popped up the "Yijie Wanxuan Yixin's True Talisman" in his hand.
The dense silk threads on it, especially the red threads left by every Zhigu person on the Tianhougong Mud Doll Mountain, fell towards the city of Zhigu like blood rain...
But at this moment, their attempts were completely seen through by the Great Sun King!
In the turbid yellow water of the South Canal, a one-eyed stone man suddenly broke out of the water, and the demon locusts in the sky suddenly gathered into a formation. The plague and the savage energy turned into a flying knife, hanging in the air, emitting a terrifying life that made all living beings feel like they were big.
The breath of disaster!
The flying knife fell and turned into an axe in the hands of the stone man. With one swing, it spanned countless time and space, like a meteor piercing through Cui Buer's chest.
The demon locusts in the sky turned into flying knives, cutting off all the red lines falling like blood rain.
Countless knots were cut off, and the countless knots that were caught in the sky were cut open by countless flying knives!
When Xingtian's Axe penetrated Cui Buer's chest, endless suffering, resentment, madness, wanting to destroy everything, vent everything, pull down the heaven and earth, and the gods of heaven and earth, and the torrent of destruction, flooding him
.
His life suddenly broke down like a thin line and bounced to both sides.
The pain engraved into the soul is like an engraved sword, and even the immortal soul will be cut off...
In Zhigu City, Chi Fenruo trembled and said, "The weapon of heavenly punishment!"
At this moment, he was actually a little scared. The Heavenly Punishment weapon condensed by the ancient plague locust was enough to kill his soul. Even though he was just a distraction now, the moment the axe slashed him, countless plague locusts condensed.
The flying knife that was like a natural murderous intent would fall at the same time, killing his soul no matter where he was hidden.
The silk threads in the sky broke, like raindrops falling on the ground, flying in all directions.
At this moment, Cui Buer actually saw a piece of yellow paper full of vermilion words burning in front of him...
That was his own list of disasters.
The deceased Duke Cui Bu Er was born in the Bingxu month of the year of Yiwei, and died in the Dingmao hour of the Jiazi month of the year of the year of the Guiyou year of the year of the Yichou month of the year of the Guiyou, and enjoyed thirty-nine years of the Yang life. Now according to "Jade Box Records" and "Xie Ji Bian"
Fang》 Deduction, I will carefully record the evil and the evil invasion as the left:
I hope the Northern Emperor of Fengdu, and I pity him for being punished by heaven but his soul has not yet disappeared;
I beg the Lord of Dongyue Prefecture to observe that although he violates the laws of heaven, he has good conduct.
The command of the Lei Ministry to unlock the lock of the fire bell;
He told the water official to the punishment of shaving the yin of the cave and cleaning the bones.
So that the ghost can be saved and will soon be out of the realm of the stone and iron snake;
I only hope that the soul and consciousness will return to the true world and re-enter the doors of the Qinghua.
Carefully list
Guiyou year Yichou month Jiazi day Dingmao hour
Geometric Master: Master of Xuanzhen Sect’s Litany
"The disaster list that Master Xuanzhen has criticized for me?"
This thought flashed through Cui Buer's mind, and he saw the broken silk thread flying all over the sky rebounding at an incredible speed. Countless threads were wrapped around and twisted into strings, and strings were skewed together.
Hand over the strands into a rope.
The destroyed soul was reborn, and the broken lifeline continued again in a blink of an eye.
Cui Buer looked down and saw a silk thread poking out from his heart again and connected to the "Yijie Wanxuan Yixin Terror of Desperation" in his hand.
There were countless silk threads connected to the sky in the Zhigu City behind them, and finally fell into Cui Buer's hands and twisted into a stream.
He looked down at the rope in his hand, feeling that he could pull it slightly, which could tug the souls of countless people in Zhigu City, and even change their destiny.
Wu Ponu slapped the blood palm print with his backhand. As long as Cui Buer raised his hand slightly, he could catch the palm, turn the millions of people and himself into ghosts, and jump into the mountains of Hell Iron City to hide.
but……
Cui Buer also saw countless silk threads connected to him from the other side from all directions, which were demon locusts everywhere in the sky.
Under the belly of each demon locust, there was a thin silk thread poked out on its back, connected to the "Yijie Wanxuan Yixin Terror" in his hand.
No, this is no longer "The True Talisman of the One Heart of the Desperation of the One Heart"!
The Heavenly Punishment Vessel condensed by the stone man cut off the dense knots on it, just like a flying knife called killing that cut off all the disasters in the destiny of all lives, and used the most violent and decisive way to unlock the disaster!
That sword gathered the endless resentment and anger of creatures who turned into demon locusts. While running through Cui Buer, it finally tied the fate of those sentient beings to his lifeline.
Finally, all this gathered into strands and tangled into a rope.
At this moment, Cui Buer finally understood the plot of Master Xuanzhen - everything was for this moment!
With the help of the hand of the stone man river demon, he let the Xingtian axe cut off the knots in the fate of all life, entangled, intertwined, tied knots, and extremely complex causal entanglements, and completely cut off with the simplest violence.
This sorted out a main line of destiny, and then used the sword of the stone man who took the suffering of sentient beings as Xing Tian, ​​so that the lifeline of countless people who turned into demon locusts was also connected with Cui Buer.
At this moment, the thread of destiny was reorganized, creating a moment that determines the fate of all lives for Cui Buer!
The Golden Bell of the Great Sun can transform millions of people into demon locusts, precipitate the Yellow River for countless years, and the suffering of countless people becomes a weapon of Xingtian.
Why is Qian Chen not allowed?
With his own spiritual light, he turns into the souls of all living beings in the world.
Qian Chen is even more a human being, with all greed, resentment, suffering, viciousness, and wrath. He knows better than the Great Sun Jinzhong how to transform the souls of sentient beings into ancient plague
locust!
So Cui Buer felt a sense of enlightenment. As long as he took the lifeline of sentient beings and tied it into a knot, he could turn the countless people connected on this line into even more terrifying and resentful ancient plague locusts.
.
Then lift this line and it can be turned into a Xingtian axe.
If you look back and give the stone man an axe, you can let the Great Sun Jinzhong taste the taste of sentient beings Xingtian by yourself!
This axe is enough to kill it into Si Chen’s position!
The knotted ropes of millions of people fell into plague locusts.
All beings who lift the thread are made into a knife and fall into your hand!
A slash against the teeth and a slash from the sentient being Xing Tian. This is the backhanded sword made by Master Xuanzhen to the Yellow River Stone Man.
However, Cui Buer only felt the viciousness, magicality and terror of this knife!
The sword prepared by Master Xuanzhen was too cruel and too poisonous. It was so cruel that he took away the Xingtian axe carefully crafted by the Great Sun Golden Bell with his backhand, which was enough to kill Si Chen, so he regarded sentient beings as ants and refined hundreds of millions of people as locusts.
How could Cui Buer cut this sword with such a terrible demonic nature?
The one-eyed stone man suddenly felt a cool head, and the general situation was not good.
It looked up and saw the silk threads all over the sky, connecting all the people in Zhigu City, connecting all the ancient plague locusts that it had refined, and the flying knife hanging from the sky was tied to the hilt of a rope.
The stone man's eyes trembled, and a sound sounded in the land of reincarnation: "Dao Chen Pearl, you are so cruel! You are indeed a human race! What are you the righteous spiritual treasure? The demonic path is not as cruel as you. You and Taiyi are really in the same lineage, what do you say?
For the sake of the human race, there is no scruples and the magical nature is extremely powerful!”
A cold voice came over the land of reincarnation: "Don't bark with a thin dog!"
Wu Ponu was also connected from his heart by a thread to Cui Buer's hand. Because he was also holding a secret devil's talisman, he saw Cui Buer's hesitation, and he moved his lifeline with his backhand and said,
The words passed on.
"Brother Cui! Don't blame the leader. We are not living people at all. What's wrong with borrowing the leader as a knife? Only the leader can save this world and rebirth all living beings."
"I have known all this for a long time. Even if it turns into that fierce insect, I believe that I will finally be able to wait until the day when the leader takes action to outspoke me!"
Wu Ponu passed on the truth of the whole world.
Cui Buer looked up and looked around, and sure enough, everything was burning in the fire.
Everything is embers, and the lifeline in his hand is not human, but endless evil spirits.
He pulled the evil ghost into a knife and hung over the stone man's head, above the sky.
Cui Buer fell to the ground, holding everyone he knew, everyone he didn't know was constantly connected from all directions. Everyone in this world, the ink line that was already as dark as ink, twisted into strands, lost its voice.
Crying bitterly.
Tears and snot were stained on his beard, crying like a child.
"I have been criticizing the list of disasters for my whole life, but I didn't expect that I was in hell!"
Cui Buer cried:
But he could only lift the silk thread, and countless people and countless evil spirits were pulled up and turned into a Xingtian axe and fell into his hands.
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On the Jinyiwei Bridge, Liang Sulan sang the story of Dayu controlling the flood with her own play on the way.
The face made of "The True Talisman of Hundred Faces and Thousands of Faces" on her face became tighter and tighter, as if countless tentacles and flesh beards were stretched out and rooted on Liang Sulan's face.
The heavy secret history and the divine character of Dayu were pressed on the path of the fifth realm, and they gradually erased Liang Sulan's true nature.
The old deacon from Xuanzhen Sect watched all this happen in a daze, but was unable to change it.
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On the Jintang Bridge, in the direction of the Bohai Sea, a hundred feet of huge waves are like mountains destroying the city.
A king of evil gods stood behind him, with his body higher than the waves.
The evil god, who was like a female tree of flesh and blood, exuded indescribable chaos and fear, defeated most of the people on the Jintang Bridge in just one side.
Yuwen Hei Otter just glanced at it and countless tentacles grew out of his body. His backhand shattered his eyes and could only barely hold the word "Soldier" to protect his sanity.
Fan Xixi sacrificed the glass vase and hugged it in it and murmured: "How is it possible? How is it possible? Lord of Reincarnation, what is this mission? Just by us, how can we be enemies with this kind of thing?"
The old Taoist Tongshen looked plain, turned his head to look at the fairy who was completely trapped in the wisdom of the dark food that Qian Chen told him.
"Mother of all flesh and blood!"
Pus and blood flowed out of fairy's eyes. She looked at the flesh and blood mother god and murmured in a low voice: "Is the fairy meat - is it the recipe for cooking it?"
"So dark, so terrible!"
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Qian Chen made a move on the chessboard, and everything he put was black!
He stood in front of the altar of Luo Temple, faced the Three Saints of Creation, letting go of the bondage and letting the demonic nature in his heart flow freely.
The entire world is filled with endless darkness and distortions. The entire world, this era, continues to sink to the true world and to the deeper part of destruction.
"A mere five gods Xingtian, if I move my astonishing wisdom, I can crush you all, and even take your sword against you, and come and kill you!"
"As long as I ask the Demonic Way, there is nothing rare in this world that I am!"
"After all, the demonic nature that flows from me leads to the supreme..."
Qian Chen's voice was low, as if he was asking the Three Saints in front of him.
Looking at the statue of the clay sculpture and wood sculpture, he smiled: "But I am still willing to believe..."
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"The infinite power of all beings!"
The keyboard of the notebook is too difficult to use, and it has been written from six o'clock to the present.
Chapter completed!