As soon as the thunder sounded, the overwhelming divine power of the Yinhuai City God shook violently and could no longer hold the little loach.
"What the hell!" The Yinhuai City God was greatly horrified. He used to be just an ordinary ghost king, equivalent to a bandit and a bandit. He knew only a little about Shinto, so he didn't know the thunder method of the Lei Department.
The Lei Department is in charge of punishments in heaven and earth, and is responsible for recording good and punishing evil.
Although Qiu Ping is only a ninth-grade thunder subordinate, and the power of thunder is not strong, the masculine power of destroying all evil in the priesthood can cause almost several times damage to ghosts in the netherworld.
"Why are you so difficult to deal with!"
The Yinhuai City God was secretly annoyed. This little loach was like a hedgehog, stinging people so much that he couldn't do anything.
But this kid had killed so many of his Yin soldiers, and his blood was extremely strong. He wouldn't be willing to let him go in vain.
In this case, we can only use some trump cards!
He quickly pinched the Seal Jue in front of him with both hands, and then his whole body seemed to be swayed by strong winds, and his abdomen suddenly expanded as if it were inflated.
When he opened his mouth, billowing green smoke spewed out.
In the thick smoke, countless faces appeared, some were happy, some were angry, some were worried, some were thinking, some were sad, some were afraid, or some were frightened.
All kinds of changes make people panic when they see them.
"Good luck and longevity!"
The moment the thick smoke appeared, the Huangquan Terrace deep in Qiu Ping's consciousness began to vibrate violently, almost shaking his brain.
As if to say: I want it, I want it, I want it too!
Qiu Ping felt dizzy and his eyes almost rolled to the sky.
"Hey, this blessing and longevity energy is condensed by the seven-emotion energy that I have collected from countless souls over the past hundreds of years. It can not only be used as evil energy to attack, but it can also be addictive and easily control the minds of others." Yinhuai City God said I was secretly proud of myself.
Among the many ghost kings, his strength can only be considered average, but others dare not provoke him because of this blessing and longevity energy.
The Yin soldiers under his command were controlled by him with this energy and were loyal to him. If others use Yin soldiers to attack him, he only needs to release the energy of good fortune and longevity, and those Yin soldiers will turn against him one after another, which is very strange.
While Yin Huai sneered, those blessings and longevity energy had already wrapped up Qiu Ping's body.
However, before those blessings and longevity qi could get close to Qiu Ping's body, they were all sucked away by an inexplicable force.
In addition to the ghost boy, there are more than 70,000 gods in Huangquan Terrace.
These people were all gods who died in the netherworld. For some unknown reason, they were all collected by Huangquan Terrace.
Before, only Guitongzi could move around freely, and he chased Qiu Ping again and again, while the others were in a motionless state.
But with the injection of such a large amount of happiness and longevity energy, the faces of gods continued to glow, as if they had been injected with life force, as if they might come back to life at any time.
As the last breath of happiness and longevity was swallowed up, a hint of agility appeared on all the gods in the Huangquan Platform.
"What!"
Yinhuai City God's expression suddenly changed, and the good fortune and longevity energy he relied on disappeared. He suddenly panicked and tried to take it back.
But there was nothing in his senses, and there was no trace of happiness and longevity anywhere!
He was almost going crazy. The happiness and longevity energy he just had was accumulated over hundreds of years. If it were all gone, wouldn't it cost him his life?
"Give me back my happiness and longevity!"
The Yinhuai City God roared loudly and jumped down, as if he was crazy.
His happiness and longevity were taken away, which made him completely lose his mind. He wanted to tear the little loach in front of him into pieces and eat it again!
When he pounced, he also mobilized the authority of the City God, and the powerful suppressive force came down again.
Qiu Ping used the divine function of [Driving Clouds and Driving Thunder], and the thunder shook, constantly dispelling the surrounding power. But Yinhuai City God was obviously crazy. He didn't care at all and mobilized his authority with all his strength. He used as much power as he could to make up for the power that was shaken away.
In the blink of an eye, he was at Qiu Ping's side.
Qiu Ping twisted his body, and the huge body of Dharma Xiang crashed into the opponent.
At the same time, the [Streaming Light] priesthood was activated, turning into a layer of brilliant golden light, covering his body.
"boom!"
The two collided, and Yinhuai City God took a few steps back, his body numb, while Qiu Ping's body was smashed into the ground again.
There is no way, this is the territory of Yinhuai City God, and his fists and feet are also blessed by the power of the entire Yin City. Otherwise, with Qiuping's ferocious beast-like physique, he would not be afraid even if he faced the [Holy Fetus] realm.
The Yinhuai City God rushed over again, his body almost turning into a shadow.
His strength, speed and even consciousness were all-roundly blessed, while Qiu Ping was suppressed by the authority of the gods, and his abilities in all aspects were greatly weakened.
Under this ebb and flow, Little Loach felt extremely aggrieved.
This is why the gods are not afraid of enmity with others. Within the scope of their authority, their increase in strength is too exaggerated.
Gradually, Qiu Ping fell into a disadvantage. It's just that he has rough skin and thick flesh, and has two divine blessings, so he won't be defeated for a while.
"Ouch!"
After another head-on collision with the Yinhuai City God, Qiu Ping took advantage of the opportunity for the opponent to be stiffened by the blowback, and took a bite, hoping to seize the opportunity to catch the opponent.
But there was a slight miss, allowing him to escape.
"A little bit, just a little bit faster, I can catch him! My fighting consciousness is not strong enough, and my timing is not accurate enough!" Qiu Ping was secretly angry, feeling frustrated that he almost succeeded. , making him very uncomfortable.
"Still want to bite me? Go to hell!"
Yin Huai's body appeared next to Qiu Ping like a phantom. His hands turned into sharp claws and grabbed Qiu Ping's abdomen.
The orb that Judge Cui gave to Little Loach emitted a faint red light, as if he was about to take action, but the next moment, the red light converged again and calmed down.
"Buzz!"
But just when Yin Huai's claw was about to approach Qiu Ping's body, a hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the ghost claw.
This hand appeared very suddenly, as if Yin Huai took the initiative to hand over his ghost claw.
Almost at the same time, Qiu Ping's body shape changed rapidly, directly from the image of a loach to a human form, and the appearance of the Dharma outside his body also changed with it.
[Xingxiu Yuanxiang Sutra] The condensed Dharma phase itself is the phase without form. It has no fixed phase and can change into countless forms.
The Dharma image was now compressed to the size of an adult, wrapping Qiu Ping's body like an enlarged version of a child standing in place.
Qiu Ping followed the path of a monster. After he transformed into a human form, his strength was a bit worse than in his loach state.
But at this moment, his temperament changed faintly, and he actually took on a fierce and crazy attitude, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and bloodshot eyes appeared vaguely.
"Hey, I was kidnapped by a ghost boy?"
In the sea of consciousness, the little loach was like a bystander, watching all this with a confused expression. And in the underworld platform, the ghost boy disappeared.
"A fight should be fought like this."
"Qiu Ping" from the outside held Yin Huai's ghost claw with one hand, and then flew up with a kick. His toes sprang out like a poisonous snake and kicked Yin Huai on the chin.
Before Yin Huai could react, his head was raised 180 degrees. If he were a human, his neck would have been broken just now.
Updated, I have communicated with the artist to draw the little loach. The little loach will meet you soon.
(End of chapter)
