Chapter 355 Liuding Liujia God, Summoning Order of the Gods

Style: Fantasy Author: little white money manWords: 2932Update Time: 24/01/18 17:14:06
"Go to hell!" Zhang Liucheng's eyes widened as bright as a torch, his pride soaring to the sky, and his whole body exuded murderous aura like a boiling river. His tongue resounded like spring thunder, and then all his stunts and killing moves were violently swept towards Ksitigarbha Demon King like a torrential rain.

The first is a finger force that is extremely cold and cold, like the ice of the underworld, penetrating the bones and eroding the soul. It is exactly the "underworld fingering method! Break the soul with one finger!"

This finger was like an arrow piercing the sky, piercing the sky with a hint of cold air, and shot violently towards the divine sea of ​​Demon King Ksitigarbha.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Liucheng performed a move "Suppress the Demonic Golden Buddha Spear Technique! The Golden Buddha Appears!".

His spear was like a thunder dragon breaking through the sea, instantly turning into a golden Buddha, full of Buddhist compassion and majesty.

This golden Buddha, with supreme faith and power, went straight towards Ksitigarbha Demon King.

Later, Zhang Liucheng performed the move "Black Snake Conquers the Demon!"

Suddenly, the chains around him began to dance and turned into a giant black snake, hissing in the air.

"Roar!"

The giant snake roared and charged towards Ksitigarbha Demon King.

What followed was a "Sonic Thunder Fist! Sonic Dragon Fist!"

Zhang Liucheng's fist wind roared past, like thunder, and instantly turned into a huge golden dragon, writhing in the void, extremely powerful.

"Roar!"

The golden dragon roared like thunder and pounced on Ksitigarbha Demon King with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.



"Little trick!" Faced with the indiscriminate bombardment of countless killing moves, Ksitigarbha Demon King seemed calm and calm.

He stood steadily in the void, his posture as firm as a mountain, laughing loudly at Zhang Liucheng, his laughter was full of sarcasm and contempt.

With a wave of his huge palm, a powerful wave of energy instantly made all Zhang Liucheng's attacks invisible.

Zhang Liucheng stared at the situation in front of him, knowing that his full blow had been easily resolved by the opponent, and he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of frustration in his heart.

However, he knows that the battle is not over yet. In order to win, he must rack his brains and find a strategy to defeat the Ksitigarbha Demon King.

As a result, Zhang Liucheng began to guide the spiritual energy in his body to launch a more violent attack.

However, these attacks seemed to be completely unable to touch the Ksitigarbha Demon King and failed to produce any effect.

"Take it!" Zhang Liucheng couldn't accept the failure. He shouted and threw the two magic weapons in his hands - the Nether Snake Shadow Cauldron and the Flying Soul Gathering Basin - into the sky. They flew away like living objects. Go straight to Ksitigarbha Demon King.

He tried to subdue the Ksitigarbha demon with the help of these two magic weapons.

However, no matter how he activated the magic weapon, Ksitigarbha Demon King was like a rock, unresponsive, and it seemed that all efforts were in vain.

Ksitigarbha Demon King is like a light hanging in the void, silently stagnating in the endless darkness. The corners of his mouth curled into a cold mockery, and his eyes looked down upon the young man in front of him. He was like a still mountain, staying there quietly, completely indifferent to the boy's attack. He spoke provocatively, his words full of provocation and contempt: "Boy, your power is as small as dust. Even if I stand here, motionless, you can't hurt me at all. Use all the moves you can, let me Witness your true strength and see how capable you are."

He stood in the center of the void, his laughter getting louder and louder, as if he had seen Zhang Liucheng's skills at the end of his game.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Liucheng's once confident face now turned pale.

He used all the magic weapons and spells, but Ksitigarbha Demon King remained the same without any reaction.

Then, Zhang Liucheng stretched out his powerful hand, and the gorgeous golden token appeared in his hand shining brightly as if it had life. This was the legendary "Summoning Order of the Gods".

Zhang Liucheng's eyes shone like cold stars, and his gaze focused on the token, as if he could peek into ancient memories through its surface.

His voice was like a bell, shocking people's hearts, echoing in the quiet air. He shouted in a firm and powerful tone: "God Liuding Liujia! Appear!"

The token seemed to feel the owner's firm determination, and it shone brightly again.

This light is like the dawn, filling the space, seeming to dye everything with golden hope.

In Zhang Liucheng's passionate voice, the token seemed to turn into a bright golden rainbow bridge, spanning the sky, connecting the ancient mystery and the order of this world.

"Sob, sb, sb!"

In the air, a mysterious sound suddenly came, like the resonance of the sky and the earth. Twelve rays of light rushed out from the token. Each ray of light was unique and mysterious, with its own charm.

These twelve rays of light are like the hymn of life, full of calls for awakening, instantly awakening the sleeping gods.

Under the illumination of that light, the Six Ding Liujia Gods were able to show their true form.

The cultivation of these twelve divine cultivators has reached the realm of Nirvana, almost touching the threshold of immortal cultivation. They are only one step away from transcending the mortal world and stepping into the immortal world.

Their appearance was like surging waves, shaking the entire space and making it tremble.

Each divine cultivator has a unique look, which is the ultimate in power and life, like bright stars, illuminating the endless darkness.

They seem to be twelve kinds of miracles in the world, their dazzling brilliance makes it impossible to look directly at them.

Zhang Liucheng looked at the twelve divine cultivators and said in a solemn tone: "Today, I shoulder the important mission of expelling the demons and defending the right path. I call upon all the gods here. Invite God Ding Mao, God Ding Yi, God Ding Wei, Dingyou God, Dinghai God, Dingchou God, six yin gods, and Jiazi God, Jiaxu God, Jiashen God, Jiawu God, Jiachen God, Jiayin God, six yang gods, a total of twelve gods, and I join together in this great battle to exorcise evil spirits and defend morality."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air was suddenly filled with a sense of solemnity.

The faces of the gods all bear determination. What he holds in his hand is an artifact from the ancient gods, which shines brightly like stars.

Their breath is like the surging sea, powerful and deep, as if it can tear the void apart and make the universe tremble.

Thirteen people, as alert as cheetahs, worked together to guard the prey. With unparalleled tacit understanding, they surrounded the Ksitigarbha Demon King in the field.

Their eyes are sharp, like falcons, staring at the prey in the center without relaxing.

Ksitigarbha Demon King looked around. Surrounding him were twelve divine cultivators and Zhang Liucheng. For the first time, his heart was filled with fear.

He stared at the six yin gods and six yang gods, and felt the pressure emanating from them, just like the light of the twelve cold moons and the light of the scorching sun, forming an impeccable dragnet, which made him feel An inescapable sense of oppression.

Zhang Liucheng stood aside with an expressionless face, looking calm and unhurried. His eyes met with Ksitigarbha Demon King, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a trace of ridicule and contempt. It was as if he had foreseen the end of Ksitigarbha Demon King and was fearless and calm about it.

Suddenly, a majestic tremor filled the air, making all the cultivators instantly alert and looked up to the sky.

In the deep and boundless darkness, a point of light shimmered like a star, gradually expanding, gradually revealing a majestic figure.

That is their enemy, the being who controls the power of darkness - Ksitigarbha Demon King.

He stood before the gods, his eyes flashing with a ruthless cold light.

His dark power was like a giant black dragon, churning in the air, filled with endless fear and despair.

God Ding Mao straightened his tall body and stared at Ksitigarbha Demon King firmly in his eyes. In his heart, he understood that the key to victory or defeat in this war lay in whether they could quickly destroy this dark existence.

God Ding Mao issued an order to the gods majestically: "Everyone, we must take action quickly and win the battle quickly."

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The gods roared together in a low voice, responding to God Ding Mao's determination. Holding all kinds of artifacts in their hands, they resolutely launched an attack on Ksitigarbha Demon King.

At this moment, the sky was filled with the atmosphere of fierce battle. God Dingmao and the gods launched a divine showdown with Ksitigarbha Demon King who mastered the power of darkness.

Boom!

Their powers collided violently in the sky, and the artifacts emitted a dazzling light, like bright stars dotting the deep night.

God Ding Mao waved the artifact in his hand, and each wave was like a star shattering, releasing an endless torrent of energy, like a strong wind from outside, rolling up layers of energy storms.

Under the wise leadership of God Ding Mao, the gods showed incomparable bravery and wisdom. Their artifacts shone brightly in the night, like the dawn, dispersing the dark shadows. They skillfully dealt with Ksitigarbha's attack, and the situation gradually reversed, gaining a significant advantage.

Ksitigarbha Demon King looked at them with a flash of panic in his eyes. He did not expect that God Liuding Liujia would have such powerful power.

At this critical moment, the majestic voice of God Ding Mao sounded again: "Everyone, this is the last chance. We must unite and use our strength to the extreme."

"Yes!" After hearing Ding Mao God's words, the gods nodded.

At this moment, Zhang Liucheng held the spade gun tightly, his eyes shining with unswerving determination. His figure was like a gust of wind, fast and flexible, and he appeared above the head of Demon King Ksitigarbha in an instant. He suddenly waved the shovel gun in his hand, and like a thunder blow, he hit the Ksitigarbha Demon King's head hard.