I Evolved The Heavens

What exactly does this old Black Mountain demon want to do?

If you want to save the sealed Nether Ghost King, why didn't you continue to take action later?

Is it just a test?

He previously smashed the big crack in the space with a palm, and the strength he showed was equivalent to the early stage of the Taoist stage, in order to attract the old Black Mountain monster out, so that Yan Chixia and Xia Houjie could kill each other with the power of Yan Chixia and Xiahoujie .

Therefore, the Black Mountain demon should have no reason to be suppressed by him.

Jie Jie!

At this time, an evil ghost laughter came from the Guanyin Hall.

Then came a rich Ghost Qi blooming from it, pitch black like ink, as if a thousand ghosts came out of the cage.

"No, the ghost king is coming out."

The three Yan Chixia exclaimed.

Yang Yi didn't rush, and said clearly, "Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. Yu Ren said awe-inspiring, and peihusai Cangming."

As his words fell, a bright navy blue light fell from the sky and sank into the Guanyin Hall.

Boom!

Ghost Qi, as black as ink, was like ignited gas, and instantly burned, bursting into a more intense light.

But this burning Ghost Qi does not hinder the building.

what! what!

A series of miserable ghost howls spread out from Ghost Qi, as if countless ghosts were set ablaze.

Soon, the Ghost Qi that filled the Guanyin Hall disappeared.

Either burned out, or re-entered into the mural.

"This is, Haoran is righteous!"

Yan Chixia and the three were shocked.

This awe-inspiring righteousness can only be mastered by a great Confucian, how could Yang Yi?

Yang Yi fell to the ground and walked into the Guanyin Hall.

I saw Ghost Qi on the mural, and all the monks who were originally peaceful, seemed to have become ghost monks.

Each face was hideous, staring at him with blood-red eyes.

Even Wu Kaizhi, who is painting in the mural, is struggling, with Ghost Qi all over his face.

"Yang Yi, Xuanzhen's mind has been eroded secretly by the Nether Ghost King. Don't believe what he said. Don't forget to inject Magic power into the Demon Well in the mural, otherwise the Nether Ghost King will definitely escape. "

"Donor Yang, Wu Kaizhi's mentality has been eroded secretly by the ghost king. Don't believe what he says. Only when we work together internally and externally can we kill this evil spirit."

In Yang Yi's mind, he recalled the words of Wu Kaizhi and Abbot Xuanzhen when he left the mural world last time.

Now it seems that what Wu Kaizhi said is more worthy of believable.

At least from the current situation, if the Nether Ghost King hadn't occupied the upper part of the mural world, it was impossible to almost break the seal before.

Yang Yi put his palm on the mural, once again showing his righteousness.

The endless awe-inspiring righteousness submerged in the mural, Ghost Qi receded like a tide wherever it passed, and the ghost monks quickly restored their original appearance, and their appearance became peaceful.

The stern cry of ghosts pierced Yang Yi's mind like a sharp sword. Various hallucinations appeared in front of him. For a while, the sky was full of snow and the sea, and the other was endless bones and bones.

Yang Yi remained unmoved and continued to drive Haoran's righteousness.

After a long time, the ghost cry stopped abruptly.

Yang Yi looked at the mural again, and he seemed to see Wu Kaizhi smiling at him in the mural.

The other party's smile was brilliant, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

Yang Yi nodded slightly. Although he believed Wu Kaizhi's words more, he was not in a hurry to unite with the other party to deal with the ghost king, because he could not guarantee whether he was right.

If you guess wrong, isn't it going to release the Ghost King of Netherworld.

In order to seal the ghost king, Wu Kaizhi and others not only sacrificed the flesh, but also used half of Sakyamuni's relic, but even so, the ghost king secretly eroded the abbot Xuanzhen or Wu Kaizhi.

From this it can be seen that the late stage of the Dao Tier Stage with the least strength of the Ghost King, might even be the peak.

With his current Cultivation Base, he is not yet confident enough to deal with it.

In that case, continue to seal it.

In the future, his strength will be greatly improved, and then he will solve the opponent at once.

Yan Chixia and the three have already followed in.

Seeing Yang Yi retracting his palm, Song Tao quickly asked, "Great Emperor, how's it going?"

Yang Yi said: "It's okay, I have suppressed the ghost king again. Song Tao, you go to the room where I used to study to get pen and ink. I will add another stroke to the mural to completely suppress the ghost king."

"Yes, the Great."

Song Tao nodded.

He went quickly and returned quickly, and soon got a pen and inkstone.

Yang Yi studied the grinding, then picked up the brush, soaked it in ink, and walked to the mural.

The three Yan Chixia looked curiously, not knowing what Yang Yi wanted to paint, which could completely suppress the ghost king.

Yang Yi writes down, his hand is steady and quick.

Soon, a big day appeared in the upper left corner of the mural, exuding a bright light.

In the mural world.

The monks who have just experienced a catastrophe are all lingering fears.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Haoran righteousness that defeated Ghost Qi, they would have completely degenerated into ghosts, and this Ninth Stage painting world would also become a ghost realm.

"Hey, day after day, when will such days end!"

"Amitābha, brother, you are impatient, be careful to be eroded secretly by the ghost king."

"Didn't someone come in last time? As long as we persist, we will definitely be able to get away next time."

A crowd of monks talked a lot, some were impatient and some were optimistic.

At this moment, they collectively felt that their eyes were bright, and the whole world was extremely bright.

They looked up at the sky and found that they didn't know when, there was a big day in the eastern sky, exuding a strong and awe-inspiring righteousness, pouring down.

"This is!"

The monks were shocked by such a change.

It is said that there is no second day, and such a miracle now appears, it is really frightening.

In a Buddhist room.

Wu Kaizhi and Xuanzhen sat opposite each other, drinking tea.

"Abbot, it seems that you are already awake, so good. You had to be cautious when drinking tea with you before, for fear that you would suddenly take action against me, but now I am completely relaxed." Wu Kaizhi laughed.

Xuanzhen folded his hands together and said: "Amitābha, fortunately the Buddha's blessing. But Lao Na is only temporarily sober, and I don't know if he will be eroded by the ghost king."

Wu Kaizhi laughed and said, "It is not the Buddha who blessed you this time, and Yang Yiyang, little friend. It's just that he didn't expect to see him in ten days, and he actually mastered the awe-inspiring righteousness."

Xuan Zhen pondered: "The Ghost Qi that was infused into the world in the painting before was full of despair and fierceness. From the perspective of Lao Na, it should belong to the old demon in the dead city of Heishan.

The magic power of this demon is profound. After the underworld was closed, it occupied the city of vain and became the king and hegemony.

It’s just that he doesn’t know what happened to the outside world, and it provokes him to want to rescue the trapped Ghost King. Isn’t he trying to create a powerful enemy for himself? "

Strictly speaking, the dead city is not in the underworld, but between the underworld and the sun.

Because of this, the Heishan Old Demon was able to open the passage between the two realms, and the Ghost King could only find a way to enter the Yang room through the Yin Vessel.

But once the ghost king is out of trouble, he will definitely fight for the ownership of the dead city with the old monster of Black Mountain.

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