Chapter 671: The Red Ghost King
When Buddhism flourished, the power of the Buddha Sect used this magic power to capture how many talented disciples of Taoism and demons, so that they turned to Buddhism and became disciples of Buddhism.
For the monks under the divine soul, the seven-treasure floating slaughter tower flew out, but only a roll of light. Under the light of the Buddha, these monks showed a pious look on their faces. They flew out to the Jiuzhou mountain and river map and became disciples of Jiuzhoumen, contributing vitality to the treasure of Jiuzhou.
As for the realm of the soul, it must be suppressed by Shen Chong before the Buddha's light can be transformed. In the realm of the soul, the will is extremely firm. Even if it is suppressed, without several years of Buddha's light washing, it will not be converted.
After converting under the divine power of this Buddhism, it does not affect the practice of monks, and even has great benefits. Whenever Shen Chong's realm is promoted, these converts who have been planted with seeds of faith can also gain insights and thus improve their own realm.
However, the more Shen Chong's power is used to improve his cultivation, the more dependent the soul will be, which is stained with Shen Chong's will. Under the long-term influence, even if the magic power is cracked, there will be no intention of betrayal.
The Wanxian Fumo array was owned by Wanlian Shanzong, which gathered the monks of nearly ten thousand souls, and cost a huge price to besiege the Youquan here.
However, most of the monks in the outer periphery are the lower realm and the middle realm, but there is a guard exercised by heaven.
Tian exercised in Wanlian Shanzong is the second strongest after the three major guardians. Although several masters have fallen in the past few years, the masters of Wanlian Shanzong have emerged one after another and have made up for 24 masters, each of which is a half-step broken existence.
However, even if it is broken in half a step, it is also vulnerable in Shen Chong's eyes. His only scruples are the three external saints who don't know the depth.
After being promoted to the Holy Emperor, Shen Chong realized two Taoist maps. Now the 33-three-day Taoism has gathered thirteen Taoist maps. His breath is more obscure. God's hand covers the void, and silently smashes the stone pillar, the fairy silk is put away, and the guardian of the stone pillar is crossed.
In just a moment, Shen Chong destroyed nearly a thousand stone pillars, and the monks of Wanlian Shanzong also crossed hundreds of people by him, which stimulated the Seven Treasures Buddha Tu Pagoda more agilely. As soon as the Buddha's light swept, these people fell in front of Shen Chong in a daze. Even two powerful heavenly exercises were captured by Shen Chong. Although they could not be crossed for a while, they were temporarily suppressed by Shen Chong.
In the depths of the stone pillar forest, in a huge light cocoon, two old men sat cross-legged. One of them was as white as snow and dressed in white. Seven white lights have been transformed behind his head. Seven kinds of ancient god birds appeared in the white light. This person is the patriarch of the Wanpeng family and one of the four kings of the law.
The other person's face is as black as ink, dressed in black, with a gloomy ghost in his breath, but his eyes are red, especially his right eye. There seems to be a fire burning, but he is another king of guardians.
Wang Wanpeng and Red Ghost King, these two Dharma kings have smashed their bodies and stepped into the realm of the Holy Emperor, and their breath is strong, and they have reached the peak of the broken realm.
In front of the two people, there is an illusory sand table, which is covered with 99,999 red light spots, and in the center of these light spots, there are nine larger golden light spots.
In just a moment, in the corner of the sand table, a red light spot disappeared one by one.
"What's the matter? There has been a change in the formation in the southeast corner, and nearly a thousand magic pillars have been destroyed!" Wan Pengwang's face was slightly cold, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of vitality.
This vitality falls on the place where the light spot disappears and turns into a light curtain, showing the real situation at the stone pillar represented by the light spot.
But just for a few breaths, the image in the light curtain has been distorted and then explodes.
"Well, it can interfere with my investigation. There must be a master invasion." Wang Wan Peng's face has shown anger.
"It can destroy nearly a thousand magic pillars in a moment, and even the two pillars of heaven's protection have been destroyed. I'm afraid they are the strong men of the Holy Emperor." The red ghost king said that the flame in his right eye seemed to be more fierce, and his scarlet tongue licked his lips, which looked more gloomy and horrible.
"It seems that I need you and I to go there," Wang Wanpeng nodded: "If it is a monk in Jiuzhou, his cultivation can only be a broken state. With the magic weapon given by the messenger, it should not be difficult to kill this person, but if it is the holy emperor of the outside world, it will be difficult to do."
"Don't worry, at the moment just now, I felt the soul of this person, and it was not broken. This person's cultivation can't reach the realm of broken soul." The Red Ghost King said in a cold voice.
"I forgot that the unique secret of exploring the soul of your red ghost clan is extremely ** for soul fluctuations." Wan Pengwang smiled and was waiting to get up.
"Forget it, I'd better go there. This person's soul is a little strange, which makes me have a little interested in him. Maybe I can detain this person's soul and let me study it." The breath of the Red Ghost King is colder, and the flame in his right eye beats more fiercely.
"In this case, I will mobilize the nearby sky to prevent this person from escaping." Wan Pengwang nodded and pointed gently on the red light on the sand table.
And the red ghost king turned into a ghost fog and disappeared in an instant.
"Twenty-two-two!"
Shen Chong took out a fairy silk again, and in the Jiuzhou mountain and river map, the captured Wanlian Shanzong monks also reached 259 people.
In today's Jiuzhou Gate, the soul realm can no longer be called an elder. It can only be regarded as an inner disciple, while the martial arts saint in the physical realm can only be regarded as an outer disciple. Only a half-step broken, and even the strong man at the level of the Holy Emperor, is the top of the sect and has absolute strength.
"What a strange soul fluctuation. Kneel down. I can still save your life."
When Shen's impact destroyed the 2,500 stone pillars, suddenly a negative test sound came out, and a huge palm flew out. The palm was as black as ink, with a hundred feet of squares, covered with a thick layer of scales, as if it were ghost claws from the underworld hell, tore Shen Chong under the void and grabbed it with one claw. Come down.
"A strong man finally came. Unfortunately, the magic power of all sentient beings is invalid for monks in the same realm. Otherwise, the transformation of a holy emperor is more beneficial to the Jiuzhou mountain and river map."
Shen Chong sneered, waved his palm, and also slapped it out, bombarding with the ghost claw.
Boom!
The scaled ghost's palm was smashed. Under the huge wind pressure, a figure stumbled and revealed, with a look of disbelief and horror on his face.
"With this ability, you dare to let me kneel down. You kneel down first!" Shen Chong shouted loudly, his palms moved together, and his violent vitality was suppressed like mountains.
"What a powerful force, but in front of me, it's still too far away!" The Red Ghost King roared, and there was an extra ghost head in his palm, which was his own magic weapon, the ghost king's withered bone stick.
After the ghost king's withered bone stick, which is now the best magic weapon, the gloomy wind rolled, and countless ghost kings rushed out of the gloomy wind, spitting out miserable green ghost smoke. Wherever they passed, they were ulcerated, and even the void had been corroded.
"The best magic weapon? It's nothing!"
Unless it is a semi-immortal weapon, or even a fairy artifact, it is a superb magic weapon, which is not regarded by Shen Chong.
Shen Chong didn't even use the magic power. With the strength of his body, he punched the ghost king's withered bone stick.
Bum! Bang!
A ghost king exploded under Shen Chong's fist wind, and the gloomy wind and ghost gas were also swept away. Shen Chong's broken origin was twice as high as the red ghost king's foot, and his mana was more powerful. Under the bombardment of his palm, the ghost king's withered bone stick had been broken.
Poo!
The magic weapon of his life was destroyed, and the Red Ghost King had injured the Yuan Shen. A mouthful of blood spewed out, his breath had withered rapidly, and his eyes showed fear.
Although the realm is the same, the huge gap has completely disappeared the confidence of the Red Ghost King, especially the punch just now, which made him feel great fear for his soul.
"Dat, how can there be such a strong power?" The red ghost king burned with black flames all over his body, and he actually went out his right eye fiercely.
"The eyes of death burn the soul!"
The eyes burning with the red flame turned into a huge chaos, and the strong spirit of yin and death permeated. Suddenly, Shen Chong felt that the yuan god was also ignited, as if it was about to leave the body. This red flame was even more terrible than the red lotus industry fire.
"It seems that every holy emperor has a powerful card. This dark and dead eye can ignite the yuan god. If it is a monk in the soul realm, I'm afraid that if I take a look at it, I will be extinguished by the burning ash." A solemn look appeared on Shen Chong's face.