Hong Kong Comprehensive Begins, Seeking Laws from the Heavens

Under the dim moonlight, this circle of city walls emits a faint yellow light, which actually makes it feel somewhat sacred.

The surrounding Yin soldiers couldn't help but take a step back, as if restrained by the city wall.

Chen Haonan stepped forward with some worry and asked, "What should we do now?"

Lin Mosheng sneered, "If it's built illegally, tear it down for me!"

He took out a document with the seal of the Hong Kong Government and tied the document to the flag.

Then the muscles of his arm surged like a coiled dragon, and with a strong throw, the spear-like flagpole with red light and shadow cut through the narrow gap between Yin and Yang, and inserted directly into the city wall.

Luang Po smiled slightly and handed the prepared bucket of cinnabar to Lin Mosheng.

Lin Mosheng raised the Guandao in his hand, like a large pen, and stirred it several times in the bucket until it was covered with cinnabar.

The whole person soars like an eagle and falls into the narrow space between yin and yang. The writing moves like dragons and snakes, and when the writing is finished, ghosts and spirits are startled.

dismantle!

Public opinion is like a tidal wave, converging into one word.

Thousands of people in Hong Kong who were sleeping in their dreams saw the gloomy alley at this moment, saw a khaki city wall, saw the demons and ghosts protected by the ghost king inside the city wall, and saw the capital letters "split".

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"What the hell is this!"

"Tear it down!"

"Quickly dismantle it!"

"We cannot allow this kind of disaster to remain!"

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Public opinions are boiling, and they are converging on this word split. No matter how small the thoughts of each person are, when the thoughts of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people gather together.

Public opinion is like a knife.

The moment Lin Mosheng closed the knife in his hand and stopped writing.

Boom!

The earth-yellow city wall surrounding the City God's Temple seemed to have been buried with landmines, with landslides and rocks and smoke rising up!

Violent vibrations directly shook the main hall of the City God's Temple, and the selfless plaque fell with a thud, shattering the courage of the remaining Yin soldiers.

"impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Li Mingli, who had regained some of his concentration, looked dull. He couldn't believe it all.

At the same time, the City God's Seal that he had finally grasped in his hand began to repel him desperately, and the divine power condensed in his body began to move wildly.

Ma Mian also couldn't accept the changes in front of him, but he still woke up a little, pulled Li Mingli's arm, "Run!"

Suddenly, Li Mingli turned his head to look at the horse's face, and the escaped City God's divine power hit him from left to right in his soul body, making it seem like a group of snakes were crawling under his body.

The souls of Liangkun's mother and son who had just been swallowed turned into ferocious faces, trying to escape from Li Mingli's face.

"run?"

"Where to run!"

"You all die!"

Under the conflict of divine powers, Li Mingli could no longer control his evil nature. He looked at the Yin soldiers in the hall. Suddenly, his whole body expanded and turned into a ball of terrifying black Yin energy, wrapping everyone.

Lin Mosheng demolished the city wall and strode into the City God's Temple with the Yin soldiers behind him.

He looked at the surrounding buildings with satisfaction.

This Yin Yang Ghost King is pretty good at repairing things, at least better than that idiot Yagyu Jiro.

Just as he was observing.

Suddenly, a terrifying wind broke out from the hall not far away.

A mass of sarcoma was like an inflated balloon, extruding from the hall with twisted limbs and red flesh.

"No! He's possessed!"

Luang Po looked solemnly as he looked at the six-meter-high meat ball composed of dozens of limbs.

These flesh and blood seem to have just grown from the mother's body.

However, this kind of 'growth' is not a natural law, but the product of some kind of distortion.

Eyeballs, internal organs, hands and feet, and various organs desperately tried to rush out, but they were crazily squeezed inward by the twisted masses of flesh and blood.

Originally, ghosts could condense their Yin bodies through spiritual practice.

But the possessed Li Mingli didn't have that much time. He borrowed the remaining power of the City God in his body to directly contain the remaining Yin soldiers, and forcibly condensed the terrifying Yin body in front of him.

Lin Mosheng looked at this ball of flesh and couldn't help complaining, "Sure enough, big monsters can transform into two stages."

Chen Haonan, who had been following Lin Mosheng, flashed his eyes, stepped forward and handed over a piece of talisman paper, and said, "This is the small five thunder talisman from Longhu Mountain that I found. It can be activated by sticking it on the body of the demon."

Indeed, as Lin Mosheng expected, he had several opportunities.

This Small Five Thunder Talisman was a talisman given to him by a wandering Taoist priest before. Originally, he wanted to observe the situation when he participated in the war. If something went wrong, he would use the Small Five Thunder Talisman to escape from the battlefield.

But now, Lin Mosheng's victory has clearly been decided.

Although the sarcoma in front of you is terrifying, no matter how powerful the irrational monster is, it is not as dangerous as before.

That's why he took out this Little Five Thunder Talisman and wanted to completely resolve the matter.

Lin Mosheng's eyes lit up and he took the talisman. The entire talisman was light yellow, with ethereal cloud patterns outlined with cinnabar.

Good guy, there are really good things.

The meat ball seemed to move slowly but was actually very fast. The sarcoma, which was already crazy and eroding, smelled Lin Mosheng's breath.

In an instant, dozens of bloodshot eyes began to shake crazily, and pupils full of malice looked towards here.

"Lin Mosheng, I want you to die!"

"Damn it, it's you who caused our mother and son to suffer so miserably!"

"it was all your fault!"

"You are so strong, if you merge with us, we will become stronger!"

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The sound emitted by the flesh ball was like the howling of thousands of ghosts. Even with the protection of the military flag, the Yin soldiers behind Lin Mosheng could not help but change their expressions. They felt that their entire souls began to shake, as if they were being sucked in by the sound in front of them.

Standing in front of everyone, Lin Mosheng was under greater pressure. His temples were beating suddenly, as if he was being hit on the head with a hammer.

Lin Mosheng climbed onto Hei Biao again, with a cold look on his face, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Behind him, a half-empty and half-real golden body of Zhangliu appeared, with twelve arms holding swords, guns, sticks, and flags.

The next moment, Hei Biao rushed towards the meat ball with his whole body.

Long whips of flesh and blood that looked like umbilical cords shot out from the sarcoma, but the whips shot out were more than ten times more than the ghost babies Liangkun transformed into.

Lin Mosheng's path was almost completely blocked from left to right, up and down.

"kill!"

[Spring and Autumn Sword Technique] turned into streaks of brilliant moonlight in Lin Mosheng's hands. These moonlights rose up and merged into a full moon.

Up, down, left, right, everything.

The flesh and blood umbilical cord turned into a ball of flesh in the light of the knife.

Gan Zitai and Shouhou, one on the left and one on the right, rushed left and right with the Yin soldiers who had gradually gathered their military spirit to distract Rouqiu's attention.

At the same time, their weapons were covered with a layer of evil spirits, which penetrated into the split flesh balls. The evil spirits were like maggots on the tarsal bones, preventing the opponent's flesh and blood from constantly regenerating.

From the front, Lin Mosheng cut off the umbilical cord that was coming up, rode Hei Biao, and rushed straight to the top of the sarcoma.

Suddenly, a hole opened in the middle of the meat ball, turning into a huge black hole, from which came Li Mingli's terrifying voice, "Lin Mosheng!"

He wanted to repeat his old trick, use the soul-stirring technique to immobilize Lin Mosheng's soul, and then swallow him directly!

Lin Mosheng glared angrily, "Who are you!"

This voice contains six words of mantra, with the power of a wake-up call.

who I am?

I am Li Mingli, the ghost king of yin and yang?

wrong!

I am Liangkun, the master of Hongxing Hall?

No, no.

Am I Li Rong?

No, none of it is right!

Who am I?