Chen Shi walked into the temple. Everything in the temple was as before and had not been destroyed.
In front of the palace, the stone turtle hides extraordinary power and seems to be resurrected at any time. There is a stone tablet on its back, engraved with the deeds of Prince Yue during his lifetime.
Under the eaves of the main hall, there are stone pillars and dragons, as if they came from the sky and came to the world through the pillars. Inside the hall,
Above is a dome made of celadon pieces, which records the story of King Yue who learned martial arts from a young age, developed magical powers, and conquered demons to protect the Tao. Then there was trouble in the Song Dynasty. The young man resolutely joined the army, formed a back army, fought against the iron pagoda, and saved the country.
The Song Dynasty was in danger and humiliated within the enemy's territory, and various battle scenes were as vivid as life.
Then Fengbo Pavilion was taken down by the Song Emperor on unfounded charges, and he died generously. In the end, he was deified by the people of Li and revered as the Great Jingmo Emperor of the Three Realms.
Sinful ghosts and dead souls.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at the shrine in front of him. There was also no idol on the shrine, it was empty.
There is an iron spear placed in front of the shrine, more than two feet long and as thick as an arm, lying horizontally in front of the shrine.
Even though more than six thousand years have passed, there is still no rust on this iron gun. Instead, there is an oily feeling and traces of fighting spirit and murderous intent flowing out of the iron gun, accompanied by the sound of fighting like an iron horse.
Suddenly, there was a noise outside the temple, and a layer of demonic realm fell. The demonic energy surged, washing the righteous path in the world, turning the righteous energy into demonic energy, and correcting the path into the demonic path.
The demonic realms were superimposed, and the center where the demonic realms gathered was the Yuewang Temple. The demonic energy surged, and in an instant, even the water-like thunder around Chen Shi was annihilated. The sky suddenly became dark, and the bright moon disappeared!
Chen Shi activated the yin and yang to refining, and the sun and moon surrounded him to remove the demonic atmosphere, so as to prevent the demonic energy and evil ways from invading the extraordinary power in the temple.
However, the demonic energy is getting heavier and heavier. Even if the sun and moon rotate around the yin and yang, it will be difficult to refine it in a short period of time.
There seemed to be countless demons hiding around him, whispering, awakening various desires in his body, interfering with his thinking, and making him unable to concentrate.
At this moment, a roar like a tide came to his ears, as if thousands of troops were charging, roaring past him. The soldiers and horses were strong, sacrificing swords and guns, stimulating the soul, the shouts shook the world, and the sincere will marched forward.
Go out and sweep everything!
The demonic energy and demonic path were shattered by the impact, and the ice and snow melted!
Chen Shi was shocked: "Did this fighting spirit come from the demonic backing army of Prince Yue? After more than six thousand years, no one has ever worshiped him with such a terrifying fighting spirit."
He respectfully held out the incense and went forward to pay homage.
A wisp of incense curled up and floated towards the empty shrine.
The extraordinary power in the temple was rapidly condensing, turning into pieces of golden feathers, about two to three feet long, arranged neatly, forming wings, and slowly flew in front of him.
Their speed is getting faster and faster, and suddenly brilliant golden light rises into the sky, like a golden-winged roc. As its wings flutter, countless rays of golden light shoot out, sweeping away the surrounding demonic energy!
All kinds of magic words and demonic atmospheres were chopped to pieces by the golden light at the moment when they flapped their wings!
The visions in the temple became more and more grand. Before Chen Shi could become a god, the battlefield warrior god seemed to be awakening on his own initiative under the stimulation of the demonic aura!
The child-faced old man who was arranged outside the Demonic Domain saw from a distance what seemed to be a golden-winged roc rising from the Yuewang Temple. The moment it spread its wings, it broke away the demonic energy and tore apart the demonic path. He was also shocked in his heart: "What a powerful extraordinary being."
force!
This supernatural god has not yet recovered, but his strength is so powerful!"
He hurriedly called Wuxie, but received no response. He couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart: "Is Wuxie going to the demon realm? He must have gone to intercept Haixiucai, he is no match for Haixiucai!"
Despair Slope is a master and a disciple. A master only takes one disciple. He teaches by words and deeds from an early age, carefully cultivates and teaches his own skills. When the disciple reaches adulthood, has the ability to protect himself and establishes his own business, then the teacher will choose the next disciple.
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He has been cultivating Wu Xie for more than ten years and has a deep relationship between master and disciple.
Wuxie has been staying in Despair Slope all year round, and inevitably feels like a small worlder. He feels that no one can compete with him except his senior brother Zhong Wuwu. This time he takes Wuxie out to train him and let him know that no one can compete with him.
He increases his knowledge.
The childlike old man hesitated for a moment and stepped into the demonic realm.
The moment he entered the demonic realm, he immediately felt keenly that the demonic energy and demonic ways began to affect him, and demonic nature grew in his heart.
Demonic transformation is the transformation of the righteous energy and avenue of heaven and earth into the demonic energy and demonic path. Despair Slope has long studied its operating mechanism. However, research is research, and even he cannot avoid being assimilated by the demonic realm.
A single demon realm has little impact on him, but with multiple demon realms overlapping together, even he is at risk of being demonized!
He went to the Yuewang Temple, thinking: "Wuxie must be happy to see the hunter, trying to challenge the boy scholar and prove himself. He chased Chen Shi, and Chen Shi was running to the Yuewang Temple, so he must also be going to the Yuewang Temple.
temple!"
He was so anxious that he innocently practiced the "Xuanzhen Golden Court Immortal Sutra", which is an immortal method with great power.
This technique is also a superior technique on Despair Slope. After you complete it, a golden courtyard will appear in your mind. As your cultivation becomes more and more sophisticated, the golden courtyard will absorb the immortal energy and improve your cultivation.
When the spell is cast, another Golden Court Immortal Palace will be formed above the enemy's head, and the caster's own image will turn into an immortal in the Golden Court, but it is extremely powerful.
This skill is similar to the Jade Emperor Nine Heavens Book.
But the childlike old man knows that innocence will inevitably fail.
Whether it is adaptability or combat experience and skills, Chen Shi is far superior to Wu Xie. Moreover, Chen Shi has mastery of the True King's treasure house, and the techniques he practices are probably immortal techniques.
"This kid Wu Xie is too willful!"
He was furious, "If you catch him, you must teach him a lesson!"
Just then, he saw Wuxie's body.
The child-faced old man's heart suddenly twitched violently, and he felt heartache, an extremely intense heartache.
"You released demons and caused the tragic death of countless people. Are you so heartbroken when one of your disciples died?"
A demon species came over. It was dark, with long arms and legs. Two upper bodies grew from the waist, like a conjoined man. It looked down at him with a sneer, and said leisurely, "If you release us, this will happen."
And countless people have died, don’t you feel sorry for them? Yes, people like you can only say righteous and awe-inspiring words, but when it falls on you -."
The purple energy behind the child-faced old man rose into the sky, like a waterfall falling from the sky. The purple energy swayed and swept over the demon species.
The demon was unable to dodge, and its upper body completely disappeared, leaving only two long and thin legs standing in place.
His legs actually took two steps before he staggered and fell.
"Do I, Taoist Ji, allow you to judge what I do?"
A flash of purple flashed across the boy-faced old man's face, and he walked towards the Yuewang Temple with a gloomy face.
Demonic flowers of all sizes bloomed all around, and a demon species emerged from the flower room and began to hunt the living creatures in the demonic realm.
The demonic energy has become more intense, and the demonic nature has become more intense. In this world, the world is dark, the path is unclear, and it is transforming into a demonic path.
As the demonic transformation becomes deeper and deeper, the demonic species will become stronger and stronger. After a hundred days, the demonic species will reach adulthood and surpass Mahayana, becoming an extremely terrifying existence!
The child-faced old man felt that his Taoist heart was also infected by the demonic nature, and he became irritable and irritable. In the past, he would have carefully cut off the demonic thoughts and eliminated the demonic nature in the Taoist heart, but now he is full of anger and only thinks about love.
The idea of ​​revenge.
He came to the Yuewang Temple, full of murderous intent, and was about to enter the temple, when suddenly there was a dazzling light coming from the temple.
That is the light of the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map, which shines out from the temple. In the sky around the Yuewang Temple, it reflects the geography of Xiniu Xinzhou Wukan Province.
The child-faced old man's heart skipped a beat. Looking up at these geographical maps, he saw that many geographical maps were still in darkness, but some of them were already lit up!
For example, the geographical map of Lingzhou, where they are located, has been lit up!
At this moment, small spots of light appear on the hills, villages, towns, and even county towns in Lingzhou.
That is the light emanating from the spirits, godmothers and gods in Lingzhou!
His heart sank, Chen Shi had awakened the strange god in the temple!
A deep and magnetic voice came from the Yuewang Temple, which was a bit deep and poetic, with romantic feelings.
"Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait for your youthful head to turn gray————·
The boy-faced old man sneered: "You worship evil gods obscenely, you mess with the true divine system, you use magic to confuse people's hearts, you use supernatural powers to confuse people's wisdom, you should be killed, you should be killed!"
His murderous aura fills the sky, purple energy floats behind him, and a golden courtyard appears in the purple energy.
And above the sky, there is also a golden court, in which the immortals sit in danger.
The child-faced old man raised his finger. In the golden court above the nine heavens, the immortal reached out with his finger. Wherever it passed, the sky cracked open, and the finger tip was filled with strong flames. It was like a burning mountain falling from the sky and smashing into the Yuewang Temple!
He also practiced the Xuanzhen Golden Court Immortal Sutra, but he practiced it to a deeper level and had already practiced this skill to the point of inheriting the purple energy of the immortal world.
The Jinting Immortal he showed was clearer, more powerful, and closer to the real Immortal!
This blow can cut down mountains and destroy temples, no problem!
At this moment, an iron spear was thrust out of the temple.
The body of the gun is held by a big hand, and the tip of the gun rotates to meet the immortal's fingers.
The iron gun came out of hand, and the big hand hit the end of the iron gun hard.
The gun barrel made a sound, as if the seal had been opened. This magical weapon used to conquer demons and bandits has once again exploded with its former power after more than six thousand years!
"boom!"
The immortal's finger split open, and rays of light bloomed outward along the crack, extending from the tip of the finger to the root of the finger, from the root of the finger to the entire palm, and then to the forearm and upper arm!
The iron spear stabbed forward along the arm, like a broken bamboo, reaching up to the nine heavens!
In the Golden Court, the immortal who was sitting in the Golden Court was penetrated by an iron spear, flew up involuntarily, and was suddenly nailed to death in the Golden Court!
Immediately, the nine heavens, the golden light, the golden court, and the immortals all disappeared.
The child-faced old man groaned, his energy and blood surged, and he flew backwards from the impact.
The purple energy behind him swept forward like a waterfall. Wherever the purple energy passed, everything was turned into ashes and smoke. The ground rumbled, and a ravine dozens of feet deep was plowed out. The magma was churning in the ravine!
Iron guns roared in the sky, falling from the sky and sweeping into the purple air.
The purple energy was violently turbulent and was blocked in front of the temple, unable to sweep past the temple.
A tall general wearing a purple five-dragon robe stepped out of the Yuewang Temple, grabbed an iron gun, and like a god of war, he attacked the childlike old man with the gun!
The childlike old man once again activated the Xuanzhen Golden Court Immortal Sutra, and the purple energy around his body was turbulent, like a long dragon flying and sweeping across,
Jiao Teng culls with astonishing power.
The two of them were fighting fast, using iron spears and purple energy to shuttle up and down. Every time they collided, the residual power flew in all directions.
The ground and sky in the distance continued to explode, and even the Demon Realm was blasted through large holes, revealing the world outside!
The magic flowers arranged by the childlike old man have now given birth to demon seeds. Many demon seeds are coming towards the Yuewang Temple. However, seeing this power from a distance, they can't help but be frightened and dare not approach.
"!"
The purple immortal energy was pierced, and the childlike old man held the gun head with both hands, and was crushed by the huge force, and he involuntarily stepped back.
He shouted loudly, the physical body, the soul, the divine fetus, and the great realm of the void merged into one. As long as the physical body stretched, it had turned into a thousand-foot giant, and its power increased dramatically!
At the same time, the Jingmo Emperor of the Three Realms also manifested himself in a golden body. He was as tall as him and more powerful.
The face of the childlike old man was ferocious, and a hairpin stuck in the bun on his head flew up, turning into a small sword and stabbing forward.
Above the two of them, above the Nine Heavens, the Golden Court emerged, and the Immortal sacrificed his sword. The sword flew from the Nine Heavens, more than ten miles in length, and stabbed down at the Jingmo Emperor of the Three Realms!
The magical power of Emperor Jingmo of the Three Realms penetrated the iron spear, and with a pop, it passed between the hands of the child-faced old man and stabbed into his chest.
The big gun picked up the child-like old man and shook it in mid-air. The child-like old man was torn apart!
The giant sword that was more than ten kilometers long and stabbed down from the nine heavens suddenly disappeared like a dreamy bubble, leaving only a small hairpin-like sword floating in front of the eyebrows of Emperor Jingmo of the Three Realms.
"Cry."
The small sword fell to the ground.
The Jingmo Emperor of the Three Realms threw down his spear, his body quickly recovered as before, turned around and walked towards the Yuewang Temple.
The iron spear quickly shrunk behind him and returned to its original size. It whistled and flew up, like a stream of light, piercing the brow of a demon in the distance, flying up the demon with it and inserting it into the ground.
Immediately, the iron gun flew up and shuttled through the air, making bursts of sweet whistles.
When many demons saw this, they were inexplicably frightened. They no longer cared about killing the Jing Mo Emperor of the Three Realms and fled one after another.
After a while, the iron gun flew back, passed through the hall and into the room, and landed back on the gun rack in front of the shrine.
Chen Shi stepped forward, put incense on the iron spear, and said: "Now, the mountains and rivers of Xiniu Xinzhou are broken and integrated into the underworld. Although I have made Prince Yue the God of Lingzhou, how many people can survive this natural disaster?"
It’s hard to say whether he will survive.”
The Emperor Jingmo of the Three Realms climbed up to the shrine, sat down, and said, "I will do my best to protect the people of Lingzhou, and no ghosts or souls will be able to commit any crime.
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His voice got louder and louder, and the Yuewang Temple became bigger and bigger, and gradually the top of the temple seemed to turn into a blue sky.
In the blue sky, another bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining.
In addition to this starry sky, there is also a bright moon in the original sky of Xiniu Xinzhou, but it is even bigger.
Looking down, one can gradually see that it is a huge eye.
The two skies are different.
"When daybreak comes, the sun will shine down."
Chen Shi gave some incense to Emperor Jingmo of the Three Realms, and walked out of the Yuewang Temple. Outside the temple was a plain thousands of miles away. Many villages stood on the plain. Next to the villages were crop fields, and there were still crops in the fields. But these days
The sun is not shining, and the crops are barren.
Behind him, chanting came from the Yuewang Temple.
"Looking at the Central Plains, beyond the desolate smoke, there are many city walls. I think of those days when flowers covered willows, phoenix towers and dragon pavilions. In front of the Long Live Mountain, there are pearls and greenery, and music and songs were played in the Penghu Hall."
Chen Shi touched these withered leaves and thought to himself, tomorrow, the sun will shine down, and maybe these crops will grow again, heading and smelling of rice. Maybe, the villagers here will have another good harvest.
The chanting in the Yuewang Temple gradually became generous and sad.
Chapter completed!