Hong Kong Comprehensive Begins, Seeking Laws from the Heavens

Lin Mosheng originally had 22.5 points of power, and coupled with the more than 20% increase brought by [Pojun] at this time, his absolute power has already exceeded that when he was blessed with Guandi's divine power.

It's just that this explosive style cannot last long. At this time, Lin Mosheng could already feel small hidden wounds appearing in his body.

Although these hidden injuries were suppressed by the hot Qi and blood, the essence and blood could not completely offset the injuries, but only suppressed them.

Lin Mo grabbed the Wind and Fire Stick alive, but Slender Monkey's blade remained unchanged, with jet-black blood splattering on one arm, and the blade actually wanted to cut off Li Mingli's neck!

"Brother!"

Ma Mian raised the whip in his hand and turned it into an afterimage, wrapping around the blade which had only a few remaining strength.

The bull's head sprayed out cold white mist, and struck Lin Mosheng with the mace in his hand, trying to get rid of Li Mingli's predicament.

Gan Zitai's eyes widened, the essence and blood in his heart were burning, the muscles of his arms were flexing, and the sword with the ring head wrapped around the power of the blood, slashed towards the mace. The fighting spirit in his eyes was as high as the turbulent waves of the sea.

After a hard blow, Niutou gave up his defense and struck Gan Zitai with the mace.

"Get out of the way!"

Niutou was so eager to save Li Mingli that he actually didn't care. He was a ghost, and Gan Zitai's sword would only injure him as long as he didn't kill the leader of Liuyang.

And Gan Zitai is still a human being. As long as he strikes hard, he will be killed with one blow!

"Well done!"

Facing this stick, Gan Zitai did not dodge. The sword in his hand stuck to the dropped mace, and the terrifying force split the mountain and rubble.

Even though his essence and blood were burning, Gan Zitai's feet instantly sank into the soil. All the joints in his body creaked under the force, and his internal organs felt as if they were about to burst.

On the other side, Niutou felt uncomfortable. Gan Zitai's ring-headed sword was like an undercurrent vortex on the bottom of the sea. Not only did it stick to his mace, but an inexplicable force also kept spinning, strangling his strength and making him

He felt like he had been plunged into water.

Pros and cons.

First follow the trend, then go against others.

When the bull's head was almost gone, the blade in Gan Zitai's hand turned upside down, and actually followed the force of the mace and reversed it.

A huge bull's head flew up!

At the same time, two sharp blades stabbed Gan Zitai directly. The most dangerous part of the battlefield was that it was easy to block open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows.

He tried to dodge, but was struck by a sharp blade in the shoulder.

But Gan Zitai seemed to be alright and chopped off the sword in his hand, then picked up two ghost heads.

"Wu Sheng!"

Seeing the head of the Bull-Headed Six-Yang Leader being beheaded, the corners of the Yin-Yang Ghost King Li Mingli's eyes were split open. In a desperate effort, he swung the wind and fire stick in his hand and broke free from the shackles of Lin Mosheng's golden shadow.

"Boss, let's go!"

Ma Mian suddenly transformed into a snow-white horse, carrying Li Mingli on his back, resisting the swords of Lin Mosheng and Shouhou, and rushed out of the encirclement.

"The enemy's courage is broken, follow me and kill him!"

Lin Mosheng roared furiously, and Su Pan, who was following behind him, unfurled a large red flag. The flag flags moved automatically in the absence of wind, making a hunting sound.

The military spirit was condensed, and the pattern of a bird's head and human body on it was like a burning red sun, shining on Lin Mosheng's Yin soldiers, giving each Yin soldier a layer of military power.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The Yin soldiers behind Lin Mosheng roared and roared, and with the dancing flag behind Lin Mosheng, they directly cut through the three hundred Yin soldiers.

The sword was like a red moon, slashing at the few enemy soldiers with the most sinful red light. The remaining Lin Mosheng was still useful.

"Moo!"

The terrifying tiger roar sounded again, like thunder.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

In the midst of the chaotic army, Lin Mosheng was riding a black tiger, holding his sword high, with a six-foot-long golden body standing behind him. The Buddha was majestic and the tiger was ferocious.

Dang Dang Dang.

There were sounds of weapons falling to the ground, and the remaining Yin soldiers no longer had the will to resist.

In the narrow space between yin and yang, Ma Mian, who had just run back into the hall, suddenly fell down and turned into a human form again. On his chest and lower abdomen, two terrifying knife marks were like maggots on the tarsus.

Although Luang Por's paper soldiers are afraid of fire, the shadows on them can cause special damage to ghosts. Cutting them on ghosts is no different from cutting them on people with real swords.

Outside the main hall, only a dozen shrewd guys came back.

These are three hundred elite Yin soldiers!

I want to fight for the family fortune of the Hong Kong City God!

Now it’s just gone!

Seeing this scene, Li Mingli was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Ma Mian grabbed him and said weakly, "Boss, use your divine power to seal off the City God's Temple. If they can't break in, contact the other ghost kings."

Li Mingli nodded quickly, and a small black iron-colored seal appeared in his left hand. His divine power surged and turned into a miniature map of mountains and rivers.

Under the influence of the city god's authority, the mountains and rivers around Yin Yang Road surged like snakes, turning into a meandering khaki city wall, sealing the entire narrow space of Yin and Yang.

Li Mingli looked ugly, "Will those ghost kings come to save me?"

Ma Mian gasped and said, "After all, we are all ghosts, and he is a human!"

Upon hearing this, Li Mingli's eyes instantly lit up.

Yes, ghost cultivation is inherently difficult, and you may lose the City God's Seal in the end, but as long as the Imperial Seal is still there...

Thinking of this, Li Ming immediately asked someone to bring Liangkun mother and son.

As soon as Liangkun and her son entered the main hall, they saw Ma Mian who was seriously injured, the defeated Yin soldiers with their remaining troops, and the Yin Yang Ghost King with a broken arm.

not good!

Li Rong turned around and wanted to run away.

But the dead camel was bigger than the horse. How could Li Rong and his son, who had only been ghosts for a few days, run away in front of Li Mingli, the ghost king who held the city emperor's seal?

He stretched out his left hand, grabbed the mother and son, opened his huge mouth, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. The screams continued, and with the replenishment of Yin Qi, Li Mingli's broken arm also twisted and recovered.

He looked at the other ghosts in the hall with a cold expression, "If you have second thoughts, this is what will happen!"

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After cleaning up the battlefield, even though his body was beginning to be exhausted and hidden injuries began to occur, Lin Mosheng knew that it was not the time to rest yet.

Suddenly the Yin Yang Road in front of me shook, like a small earthquake.

Long Po walked up and said to Lin Mosheng solemnly, "The other party should be using the power of the City God to block the Yin and Yang Road."

After saying that, she looked at Tianshi, commanded the Yin soldiers behind her to set up the altar, cut her arm, Yin De turned into light silver blood and poured out, and sprinkled it in front of her, directly making the Yin and Yang narrow room appear.

If it were before meeting Lin Mosheng, Luang Po would never be so 'generous'.

Every drop of virtue is her lifeblood, and now, Long Po estimated the virtue she received tonight and the benefits she would receive.

I can't bear to let the child catch the wolf.

I understand this.

The mist between Yin and Yang became clear for a moment under the splash of Long Po Yin De's blood.

The light yellow city wall inside is exposed. This ring of city walls is surrounded by rows of buildings, forming a fortification similar to a fort.