There is a huge explosion of Yin Qi in the underworld.
There is a ghost king who is thousands of feet tall, with a head as high as a mountain, eyes like a red moon, and horns like a devil sheep.
Their bodies are composed of countless ghosts, they will not be injured or die, and they will constantly absorb ghosts to strengthen themselves.
There is also a yellow-haired, green-faced ghost with yellow hair and leopard clothing, disheveled hair, bare breasts, and holding an iron chain.
Each one is over a hundred feet tall.
This is the ghost of the mountain spirit.
There is also a grassy ghost with a green wooden body and legs made of tree roots.
There are also water spirit ghosts with fish heads and human bodies that submerge the earth wherever they go.
As well as plague ghosts, disease ghosts, general ghosts, gold and stone ghosts, earth-bound ghosts...
These are spirits and ghosts.
When the yin energy is strong, the probability of the birth of monsters is very high; just like the vegetation near Wuya Palace, because it absorbs the energy of Danhua all the year round, the probability of becoming spirits and monsters is dozens of times that of other places. Tang Ping had to use restrictions to prevent it. .
The rising Yin Qi is a hidden danger, especially the foul Qi of heaven and earth, so it finally broke out today.
"I am a ghost high in the sky! We have to make the decision ourselves to conquer this underworld!!"
The tall ghost king formed by countless ghosts shouted.
He looked at the ghosts in all directions with vicious eyes, and an invisible pressure radiated out.
"Meet the Ghost King!!"
"Meet the Ghost King!!"
The ghosts were overwhelmed by the momentum and couldn't help but kneel down and worship.
Under the blood moon, the ghosts looked even more ferocious.
They attack everywhere, roaming the vast underworld, killing ghosts when they see them. Ordinary ghosts cannot enter their eyes at all. Only ghosts and ghosts that have been recombined with the filthy air of heaven and earth can join their camp.
All the ghosts Chu State has accumulated over the years have become their nourishment.
The team of ghosts and monsters is getting stronger and stronger, and they can directly destroy some small and medium-sized cities when they encounter them, and many three old and three officials died on the spot.
Overlooking the underworld of Chu, Xiaoxiang and Yu, the center of this underworld is a huge banyan tree covering hundreds of miles in radius. This place is where all the wood energy pulses in the underworld are located, and many gods are divided from it.
Under the gloomy giant banyan tree, an altar as huge as a mountain peak rises from the ground.
The altar is made of wood and is a hundred feet high. The surface is covered with red paint, and there are dark mysterious lines. They are piled up layer by layer. The base has more black patterns. It should be some kind of reinforced ban. Ordinary mountain peaks are not even bigger than the altar. high.
Each layer of wood on the altar is filled with large black altars with talismans attached to them. From top to bottom, there are countless densely packed altars.
This is the altar of rampant warfare.
There are three Tinghou under a county prince, and the three Tinghou are in charge of thirty three elders and ninety three officials.
Officials above three can refine their own rampant soldiers on their own.
The number of rampant soldiers here is at least one million.
Of course, Rambing doesn't just stay in the jar. Staying in the jar is for cultivation, but he can go out at other times.
Under the trunk of the banyan tree is a palace, and the circle outside the palace is full of houses of various colors.
This is the center of Hades.
The Palace of the Underworld and the Palace of Vientiane.
The main hall of Vientiane Palace is a hundred feet high, and the floor is paved with smooth white jade.
In the center of the hall is a red-browed evil ghost, sitting thirty feet high. On both sides are black jade sculptures of dogs, tigers, eagles, horses, leopards, and doves. They are lifelike. If you look closely, you will see that the eyes of these statues can move. It turns out that it is not a statue, but a real creature. This is Zhang Wulang's mythical beast.
There are different ghosts and gods on both sides.
Above the main position is Zhang Wulang, the Marquis of the Underworld, also known as the Envoy of the Underworld. There are also blessings from the God of Chu State, Xiong Ying from the Lord of the County and City, and Jade Prayers from the God of Jade State. The four major underworld ghosts and gods gathered together.
Below are their capable men and descendants, Xiong Yong and Zhang Mei are among them.
"You must be aware of the chaos in the underworld. Who knows the origin of these ghosts?"
Zhang Wulang asked everyone.
Everyone looked at each other in shock. At this time, Zhang Mei, a red-haired woman, stood up and said: "I have read from ancient books that demonic chaos has occurred in many big countries, and most countries even worship these ghosts from the underworld, such as the Yin Shang, They worship the country and the country. The large number of human sacrifices every year may be due to this."
"Why do these big demons come here?"
"The gathering of Yin Qi is determined by the Great Dao and cannot be avoided."
"..." Zhang Wulang has a headache. The most indispensable thing in the underworld is Yin Qi. Doesn't this mean that even if these ghosts are killed, they will still be harassed by them from time to time in the future?
"Forget it, let's send troops to capture them first." Zhang Wulang rubbed his eyebrows. No matter what, we must resolve the current matter first, otherwise all the ghosts and gods in the underworld will die.
In fact, there is another way, that is, to accept them, but the nature of Chu State's sacrifice is destined not to accept these ghosts.
"By the way, what are these ghosts called in ancient books?"
"magic!"
…
Millions of soldiers were ready to go. A dark cloud divided the troops into four groups to suppress the unrest.
This is the first time in the underworld that all the rampant soldiers have been dispatched in a hundred years, which means that Zhang Wulang attaches great importance to this matter.
But the effect is obviously not ideal.
field.
Two huge magic figures were fighting in close proximity, the yellow clouds were thousands of feet high, and the cold wind was like a knife.
The ghost king with red eyebrows like flames led several strange beasts to besiege a goat-horned evil ghost that was much larger than him. Zhang Wulang was only half the size of this ghost.
boom!
The high-altitude ghost struck down with one punch.
The mountain collapsed with this fist, not with a fist hitting it, but with the mountain collapsing and boulders falling.
"snort!"
Zhang Wulang made a gesture with his fingers and opened his mouth to speak.
call!
Breathing black smoke from the mouth, forming a barrier.
"superior!"
Zhang Wulang rushed forward with hundreds of beasts and rampant soldiers, and there were even divine fire and poisonous smoke.
"Goro, I'm coming too!!"
Congratulations on your arrival.
The two ghosts who were about to break through and manifest themselves joined forces, and the Gaotian Wanzhang ghost was in a bit of trouble for a while.
The sky is so high that ghosts say it is ten thousand feet high, but in fact it is only more than three thousand feet high.
The tall ghost will not be hurt, it will only slowly become smaller.
Three thousand feet, two thousand feet, one thousand feet...
Zhang Wulang's size gradually surpassed this guy.
boom!
Then a fire phoenix blasted out.
The whole body of Gaotian Wanzhang Ghost exploded, and the mist dispersed for a while. The rampant soldiers infected by the mist seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and attacked the teammates around them crazily.
The originally neat formation suddenly became chaotic.
"Quiet, flag owners, please pay attention to your formation!!"
Zhang Wulang scolded the ghosts, and the rampant soldiers suddenly changed from offensive to defensive.
At this time, the mist in the sky gathered into a ferocious grimace.
"Jie Jie, I admit that you are very strong. This is the last time you will see me. You will come back to a higher level in the future."
Wow!
The ghosts high in the sky dissipated into the invisible.
Zhang Wulang and Zhu Man looked at each other and could see the helplessness in each other's eyes.
This ghost is too difficult to deal with.
It is impossible to measure it with common sense. You can only kill it once and keep it clear, until the Yin Qi is thin and the demon has no new ghosts to absorb it.
Zhu Man said: "This is the same with this demon. Kill other demons first. When he becomes a lone man, he won't be able to make any waves."
"That's right, we are gods, how can we be looked down upon in our own place?"
Zhang Wulang continued to lead his troops to defeat the evil spirits.
The turmoil in the underworld is no less than that in the underworld at the time of the Battle of Jingchu. It is even more chaotic than before. At least the Battle of Jingchu did not affect the territory, and it was only the border areas.
News of the turmoil in the underworld also reached the underworld at this time.
Palace of the King of Chu.
Ministers discuss matters.
"Your Majesty, I think we should support the underworld. The underworld is our foundation and there is no room for loss."
"Seconded!"
"The underworld is at our feet. If we allow external demons to capture it, the consequences will be disastrous."
Everyone is still relatively sober and knows what the problem is.
We can defend against enemies outside the border, but how to defend against enemies beneath our feet?
Therefore, only by keeping your feet on your feet can you save your own life and have eternal peace after your death.
"Urgent border report!!"
At this time, a soldier shouted outside the door.
The so-called urgent report is a major event that is reported as soon as possible. The person who delivers the information will not be punished by making noise in the court. Even if the king is sleeping, he still has to wake up the king.
The soldiers came in, saluted and said directly: "The Yong Kingdom and the Big Bird Kingdom invaded the border, and there are also traces of their invasion in the underworld."
Xiong Yang looked helplessly at the crowd and said, "It seems we have to deal with our own affairs in the world of the sun."
The Chu State, which had been at peace for hundreds of years, began a new round of conquest.
As a southern priest country, the Chu State has natural legitimacy. This time it may be possible to unite with countries further away to attack the Yong State.
"Yuan Chi, I leave the matter of my mission to Chongguo to you."
"yes!"
The war machine is unleashed.
The 300,000 elite soldiers supported by Qunyu County also went on the expedition.
As the foundation of the King of Chu, the manager of Yangjian is usually the prince, and this time is no exception.
This army is led by Xiong Yang's eldest son and will serve as the vanguard to fight the toughest battle with the gods. Every generation of Chu kings is born from blood and fire.
This invasion of Yong State is a kind of temptation. This is a temptation that takes advantage of the Chu State's demonic chaos.
Of course, if the Chu State is really in trouble, then it is not a test, but a heavy blow, taking advantage of its unpreparedness, and destroying its country first.
The Yong Kingdom had long wanted to invade the south, and the addition of the Yuren as their master made their ambitions even more swollen.
In the Bronze Temple, Yulin's eyes were dark and he sneered:
"Since the King of Chu doesn't respect Yuren, then just change the species."
Before, I wanted to unite all countries, but now that there is a sudden episode of demonic chaos, Yulin feels that this is an excellent opportunity, and she has shelved her previous plans.
The state of Chu is fighting on both sides. The underworld and the yang world not only have to deal with the demonic chaos, but also the people of the mediocre state.
Originally, the demonic chaos was limited to the underworld, but now demons come out to eat people from time to time.
Fortunately, most houses in Chu State are protected by peonies. If a demon appears, peonies can detect it in time and report it for support, so it does not cause a big disaster.
Things in the underworld also alarmed Tang Ping.
On the bank of the Xiang River, Bailong Cave Mansion.
Report the news by candlelight at dawn.
"Devil? Were there demons in your time?"
"Yes, but not many. In the past, when the Emperor of Heaven suppressed one party, there was demonic chaos in the barbarian areas."
In the era of the Emperor of Heaven, a strong man suppressed the eternity. Shun was the last of the Five Emperors. His strength was much weaker than the previous Five Emperors, but he was also an Earth Immortal above the Human Immortals, and a Celestial Immortal above the Earth Immortals, far higher than other local tribes at that time. The leader has two great realms.
If he hadn't died suddenly while patrolling Cangwu, he would have been suppressed for thousands of years.
"But the situation was different at that time. We cannot generalize. To put it simply, we didn't know how to deal with it. Ahem..." Xiaoming was a little embarrassed.
Their biological mother was Shun's concubine Dengbeishi. She died when Dengbeishi was born, and was raised by Nüying, the Ehuang Emperor.
Shun died as soon as he could remember, followed by Ehuang and Nvying. The two of them really didn't have good common sense in this area.
"Tch, I didn't tell you earlier."
"Should we go to the underworld to deal with it?" Xiaoming asked.
"No, you can just support Yangjian. Remember not to reveal your real name. Use your identity as the goddess of Xiangshui River and kill her directly. Just be happy. There is nothing else."
As soon as Xiaoming Candlelight takes action, the battle situation in the underworld can basically be established.
The world only knows that there is one more Xiangshui goddess, but they don’t know how powerful the Xiangshui goddess is. Now it is time for them to see the strength of the Xiangshui goddess.
Originally this trump card was used against the Daxi people, but now it would be good to let Yong Guo try it first.
"Then I will go to the underworld."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ping sank into the underworld.
Wow!
After passing through a layer of film, it was actually a bit cold below.
Perhaps it had been a long time since he entered the underworld, so Tang Ping felt a little uncomfortable at first. He was not used to the atmosphere of the underworld.
It is night in the underworld, with a blood moon in the sky and green clouds, giving it a new flavor.
As the body sinks, everything here looks light and airy. The only color is gray, with occasional red and green.
Tang Ping lived here for two to three hundred years. After that, as his cultivation reached a high level, he rarely came to the underworld and basically left it to the people below to take care of it.
Looking up from a high place, the quiet underworld is a lot more noisy, filled with killings and conspiracies.
"Have I neglected the management of the underworld?" Tang Ping began to reflect, and after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed true.
The underworld is similar to the underworld. If it is not managed, it will easily lead to trouble.
Nowadays, the underworld still has a rough enfeoffment system. Each of the three elders, three officials and the gods can manage their own territory. Their management method is just rough and free-range.
"It's time for a change."
Tang Ping rushed to the place where the smell was strongest, where a battle was taking place.
Outside the pool, a big melee was going on.
All the ghosts and gods besieged a tall evil ghost.
This ghost has ram's horns that reach into the sky, and its blood-red eyes are brighter than the blood moon in the sky.
His back is more undulating than the mountains. No ghost or god dares to get close to him. If a fist comes down, all Taoist practices will be fake.
"Haha, idiots, a bunch of idiots, do you really think that this king doesn't know your ideas? Do you still want to defeat them one by one? These demons have been eaten by me a long time ago, and it's your turn. Does this king seem to need help from his subordinates? Jie Jie !”
Gaotian Wanzhang Ghost mocked: "Today, none of you can even think of leaving, just blend in with me."
boom!
Another punch came out, like a mountain bearing down on him.
The ghosts and gods on the other side used all their magic and magical powers to be able to block the attack.
Zhang Wulang's face was pale, with a hint of determination in his eyes, and he said: "I will stop him, and you go find the Lord of God."
"I'll do it."
Zhu Man stood up and said.
"You guys come together."
At this time, tens of thousands of ghosts appeared in the sky, surrounding everyone from all directions.
"Jie Jie! Let's die...ahhh!!"
The ghost high in the sky screamed, and the clones turned into ashes one by one.
Followed by the sky filled with fire.
"Canghai Tianzhu, this is the Lord of God!!"
Everyone was overjoyed.
Tang Ping's figure appeared in the flames.
As soon as the God Lord came out, he immediately broke the spell of Gaotian Wanzhang Ghost and even burned it to ashes. It is estimated that it will take a lot of time to reunite next time.
The black mist spread, Zhang Wulang's expression changed drastically, and he said: "No, the black mist is dangerous, be careful!!"
This black mist can infect rampant soldiers and pollute ghosts.
Tang Ping was about to burn it with flames. Suddenly, the dragon near the Dharma image came out of its body.
Roar!
The dragon's mouth sucked in, and countless yin energy was sucked into his belly.
The huge yin energy accumulated over hundreds of years was absorbed by the Huangquan dragon. Its belly seemed to be endless, and its body size expanded with the absorption process. The filthy air made the dragon become heavier, and its body gradually merged with the earth.
Looking from the sky, it looks a bit like something that often appeared in myths in previous lives but does not exist in this world.
"Dragon vein? Huangquan?"
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