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Chapter 50 The Blessed Land

But there was a ghost general who was at the foot of the mountain with hundreds of ghost soldiers. Fu Shuo was stunned and thought that Zhang Yuanfu had such great magical powers, and he knew that he would come? This time he came to the underworld and destroyed the foundation of the King of Nine Mountains, and he never even told Huangfu Ming.

When the ghost general saw Fu Shuo, he was stunned. Of course, Fu Shuo looked too strange. He did not have the magic patterns of ghosts and gods in the underworld, nor was it the Yin God of those cultivators in the Yang world. He actually had a physical body. However, there was no ray of yang energy rubbing against the Yin energy in the Underworld. He couldn't figure out the way Fu Shuo was doing.

"Who are you? What's going on?" the ghost general said, and the magic patterns on his face flowed, which was the direct manifestation of the rules of the dark world of the Great Dao.

Fu Shuo smiled slightly and said, "The person who wants your life!" As soon as he finished speaking, the aura on his body was no longer restrained. A golden light descended on the land of the underworld, just like a god in person. In fact, Earth can be regarded as a demigod. The achievement of the golden elixir can be called a human immortal, that is, the existence of Earth. Fu Shuo can be regarded as a demigod!

A sword energy suddenly took shape and turned into a long sword. It was exactly the same as the Fuyu Sword, but there were some mysterious and beautiful patterns, constantly flowing. This was the magic pattern, representing the manifestation of the great laws mastered by Fu Shuo.

When the ghost general heard Fu said this reply, he was furious and shouted: "I want to kill me, rely on my ability!"

The magic sword seemed to have broken through the limit of distance, and just turned it to the ghost general's head. But he knew that the ghost general was cunning. Although he was calling like this, he retreated straight and hid in the group of ghost soldiers.

The ghost general thought he was planning to do it, and watched the layers of ghost soldiers rush forward and blocked him. He felt relieved. It seemed that he could save his life. When he thought of the golden body light exposed by Fu Shuo, the ghost general felt a little chilling. This was at least an existence that was already the only one, not much worse than his ghost king. He, a small ghost general, is no match for him at all.

At this time, a little sword tip was revealed from the ghost general's chest. The ghost general showed a puzzled look, not knowing how the sword ran into his stomach.

Then a little golden spark appeared on the ghost general, and in the face of disbelief, he swallowed his entire body.

Fu said that he hadn't seen him, and he killed him every step. Anyone who stood in front of him was handed over with a sword, and he would not take a second look, leaving behind the ghost soldiers who were tortured into ashes in the golden flames behind him.

In just a few steps, I had already stepped into the place where the light shines. The originally dark world in the underworld is completely different from ice and fire. The underworld is originally a dark silence, and the world of nothingness, like the soul itself, has a illusion of illusion.

But when you step into the land shining by the white light, the feeling is different. When you step up, you will feel a solemn and down-to-earth feeling. The light that can shine into the underworld will not be ordinary light, either the merits of the ordinary world or the power of incense. Only in this way can you illuminate the underworld and show the light.

However, Fu Shuo clearly knew that these lights would not be the light that Yinde showed, but the protection of the dragon veins in the underworld in the sun. From a distance, everything in this white light was like a picture. Only when you get closer will you find that under the white light protected by the earth veins, it has opened up a world in the underworld, with vitality.

Fu Shuo looked like he felt solid when walking under his feet, and even there were sprouting grass under his feet. You could see peanut trees, kites singing and birds singing, which could be called a blessed land protected by the earth's veins. However, such beautiful scenery is still lacking in the vitality of life, and it is still a little different from the beautiful scenery in the real world.

Fu Shuo thought about the difference, and kept walking step by step on the top of the mountain. At this time, the master in the blessed land had already alarmed, and teams of ghost soldiers came down.

Zhang Yuanbin died for only seven years. Even with the protection of the earth veins, he could open up a blessed land in the underworld and attract all the ghosts and gods without foundation in the underworld to surrender. Although the time is still short, the time in the dark world is different from that in the sun, but it is much slower.

One day in heaven, one year in the mortal world. One day in the human world, one year in the underworld has passed. Zhang Yuanbin has established a foundation in the dark world. These are all ghost soldiers coming up, and they are shining with a faint light on their bodies. After they defect to Zhang Yuanbin, they are blessed by the power of this blessed land. If they are above the level of ghost general, magic patterns will even be formed on their bodies.

But these ghost soldiers and generals were not in Fu Shuo's eyes at all. Fu Shuo didn't even slow down his pace, and just walked all the way with his sword. He killed one ghost soldier with one step, but after walking more than a hundred steps, he had already arrived at the top of the mountain. The ghost soldiers who had originally surrounded Fu Shuo were dead. In the underworld, these ghost soldiers could not even keep their bodies, and they all turned into scattered light spots. They were originally going to re-turn into this blessed land, but Fu Shuo's sword had a strange power, and even these light spots dissipated directly.

The top of the mountain in the blessed land is a palace, with thousands of miles of continuous stretches, with gold and jade as steps and pearls as decorations. The dragon energy of the earth veins and dragons constantly transform into light, illuminating this palace in a particularly magnificent way, just like a palace in the sky.

Zhang Yuanbin was wearing a black robe, a crown of the sky, and a crown bead was hanging down, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He just felt majestic and dignified, and he didn't move, as if he was just a wooden sculpture.

In front of him, there was a mirror, and the scene inside was constantly changing, sometimes it was the situation in the Great Village of Jiushan on earth, and sometimes it changed into the scene of Fu Shuo coming with a sword. The closer Fu Shuo was, the faster the scene in the mirror changed. When Fu Shuo finally stepped onto the top of the mountain, the scene in the mirror finally stopped and frozen on Fu Shuo.

There was no one in the hall except Zhang Yuanbin who was standing high above the throne. The original full of ghosts and gods had already gone out to stop Fu Shuo's steps, but did not delay Fu Shuo's speed even at a slightest speed.

When Fu Shuo stepped into it, the mirror in front of Zhang Yuanbin shattered and exploded.

"The king's dominance is empty in a blink of an eye!" Zhang Yuanbin sighed, his crown shaking on his head, no longer as calm as before: "My Zhang family and you have no grudges, why do you have to ruin the major affairs of my family?"

Fu Shuo was too lazy to answer, so he stepped forward and took a sword and a black light curtain broke out on Zhang Yuanbin's body, slightly blocking Fu Shuo's time to less than half a breath. The black light exploded, revealing a shock, unwillingness, anger... all kinds of expressions of faces came.

PS, I finally have the first helm leader in my life. Thank you Yanyu Daqian, who seems like a brother. I originally wanted to give me more thanks, but unfortunately I am too useless. I will be irritated if I drink some wine... I will see if I can update tomorrow (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and give me rewards. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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