Another five days passed.
It has been half a month since the last Yin Shen came to the world.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is becoming more and more intense, faintly surpassing the Daochang era, and there is a tendency to return to the glorious Epoch.
On this day, a spiritual tide occurred outside Beiling. The sky became colorful, and a huge vortex swallowed the spiritual energy from all directions, attracting countless people to watch in surprise.
Half a day later, the tide dissipated, and two figures walked out.
The man is dressed in white, tall and straight, with deep sword eyebrows. His sharp-edged face is obviously expressionless, but it has a melancholy and affectionate temperament. Everyone looks a little sad and nostalgic, as if he is looking at a person. An old friend whom I haven’t seen for a long time.
"Damn it! Who are you, handsome man?"
"Is this Lord Samsara King...?"
"It doesn't really look like him. He's much younger and much more handsome. It turns out that Lord Samsara King, who was so handsome before, is still the battle-damaged version!"
"Hiss! I suddenly don't want to fight anymore, so I can just run away with Lord Samsara King and live an ordinary life..." A young female king-level woman hugged her face and spoke in a rather infatuated voice.
"Haha, you can do it. Without a Taoist master, we will just wait to die, right?"
"Think about it in your dreams."
"..."
Luo Li hasn't changed much. Her appearance and figure are still that of a little girl, but she has become more majestic. She stands there calmly, like an emperor. People dare not look directly at her, and even want to pay homage. Worship.
The auras emanating from the two of them were as majestic as the abyss and the vast sea. A casual glance up could make a powerful man breathless.
Any of their random actions are in line with the Dao and have a unique charm, which can almost give some kings and the strongest a new sense of spiritual practice.
"We have returned to the Dao Lord realm!"
Although they had already guessed, when they heard the two people say these words in unison, all the powerful people in Kyushu, including the ordinary people on the earth, couldn't help but cheered with fanaticism on their faces.
Taoist master, this is an invincible existence that can steadily suppress the top Yin gods!
It is rumored that the three Taoist masters working together can even kill a taboo!
This is definitely the peak combat power of the human side, and it is also a solid guarantee for everyone to survive in the upcoming chaos.
"Jiang Chen, at this critical moment, the three of you and I will offer sacrifices to the Tao. Are you prepared for this?" King Samsara looked at Jiang Chen at this time, and Luo Li also looked over. In their eyes, Jiang Chen was already the Taoist master. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill several Yin gods on that day.
Now this question is not to force him, but to give him a breath in advance to avoid being in a hurry when he actually gets to that point.
Jiang Chen put his hands behind his back and looked at the two of them, feeling the strong energy in their bodies and the terrifying power contained in their bodies, and slowly shook his head.
"There is no need to sacrifice. I can fight against taboos when necessary."
As soon as these words came out, it was shocking. Ordinary people didn't understand what it meant, but all the powerful men in Kyushu widened their eyes and were shocked to the point of losing their collective voice.
Even the two Taoist masters had their pupils narrowed and looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief.
"King Chen, are you... kidding?" King Samsara didn't even dare to call Jiang Chen's name. From the other party, he seemed to see the shadow of an old friend, but that person had already gone crazy. At this critical moment, He hasn't come back either, maybe he has really fallen completely.
Jiang Chen did not answer, but raised his head and glanced at the four directions of the world, the increasingly larger and more solid altars, and the sun slowly setting on the horizon in the distance.
"Night is approaching. Say goodbye properly. The real disaster is coming."
Everyone also noticed something at this time. The Yin Qi was eroding, and there was a chill in their bones. When the sun set in the distance, a layer of black mist began to spread over the earth, and the incense on each altar became brighter and brighter. So coquettish that she seemed to bleed.
"coming!"
"What kind of monsters will these altars attract?"
"Be prepared. If you can survive this battle, dawn will not be far away."
A strong man spoke seriously, and figures rose into the sky.
Among them, none of the three, King Yama, Uncle Wei, and Zhao Dayuan, succeeded in breaking the mirror, and they were still half-step masters.
Jiang Xiaochen and Zhou Hei have successfully joined this ranks, and their strength has been greatly improved.
Zhou Hei, in particular, seemed to be only a half-step master, but Jiang Chen felt that it might be able to compete with the Taoist master at the critical moment.
Iron Pillar is a bit special. Its strength has not improved much, but it feels more and more mysterious.
In addition, King Ping Ping, Zhou Tai and others have been slightly improved, some have entered the second level of almighty, and some have entered the third level, but after all, they are still at the lower level of almighty, and none of them alone have the ability to compete with Yin Shen. ability.
Because Xiao Hai has Uncle Wei's "Xiao Zao", he has broken through to the middle level of power. Moreover, he has special abilities and may be able to entangle a high-level Yin God.
This is the entire peak combat power of Kyushu. At this moment, they are all displayed across the sky, looking in all directions. Behind them are all the ordinary people waiting for their fate to be pronounced. These people look to the sky and can only pray silently.
The night is getting darker and darker, and the dark Yin Qi gradually covers the spiritual energy in all directions of the world. The chill crawls up everyone's back like a dark poisonous snake. After a long period of suffering, the world finally ushered in the god who destroyed it.
The altar roared, incense soared into the sky, and terrifying figures came out one after another. They stood in the sky, looked down at the earth, and scanned all living beings with indifferent eyes, condemning everyone to death.
"This world should be destroyed."
A whispering voice spread throughout the world, resounding in everyone's ears, and countless evil spirits began to take action in unison, attacking the only place where they could feel the slightest threat - Kyushu!
At this moment, Samsara King and Luo Li had already taken action.
The sword light covered the sky, and a top Yin god emerged from the forbidden area of Fengdu, and slashed out of the land of Kyushu with one sword.
Ghost generals of different shapes came out of thin air one after another, repelling another top Yin God in the Fengdu Forbidden Area and two high-ranking Yin Gods that came out of the bloody city, forcing them out of Kyushu.
Then they no longer took the initiative, but stood in one position respectively. The two Taoist masters were like two natural chasms, blocking the way of all the Yin gods who wanted to destroy Jiuzhou.
The top Yin God roared and struck with his big hand, as if the sky was falling. But at this time, the King of Samsara finally showed the invincible style of the sword master. With a sword falling, the world seemed to be split open, and he directly chopped down the Yin God. one hand.
However, when one Yin God after another attacked from afar, he also fell into a difficult situation.
At this moment, Uncle Wei, King Yama, Jiang Xiaochen, Tiezhu, Zhou Hei, plus the Shanhe Yunmeng Formation, formed another natural moat to block the Yin God in the west.
To the north, beyond the North Ridge, only one figure stood.
When he saw the six Yin gods coming together, Jiang Chen did not hesitate to transform into the demon ancestral Qilin, and directly and completely demonized him. His huge and terrifying figure stood in the sky, giving him a full sense of oppression.
