The God and Buddha are actually me

The Underworld.

The Flame Mountain was burning fiercely, and the Jade Pivot Heavenly Fire was endless, becoming a great wonder in the Nine Netherworld.

The man in golden armor and red robe, who appeared out of nowhere like a god, had disappeared. No one knew his whereabouts, and all the prying eyes were blocked by the Flame Mountain.

The Nine Netherworld, which was turned upside down by him, finally slowly returned to peace.

The eye in the sky gradually dissipated, and a sigh sounded around.

"He is finally gone."

It seemed to be talking to someone, but also seemed to be the Lord of the Mansion talking to himself.

Not long after, another voice sounded, which was even more ancient and profound, as if it had seen all the vicissitudes of life and had infinite wisdom.

"He saw me."

After a short silence, the Lord of the Mansion said: "Even you are not sure to take him down?"

The voices of the two seemed grand, but in fact only they could hear them. Otherwise, if they were heard by others, even the Lord of the Mansion would have to use a respectful title, which would definitely be unbelievable.

After a long time, the voice sounded faintly, as if every time it spoke, it would consume a lot of energy.

"He knows his limits and has not touched the true core of the underworld. There is no need to be an enemy of him."

"Have you seen his origin? Could it be that he was also in ancient times--"

"In ancient times... he did not exist."

The Lord of the Mansion seemed a little surprised and puzzled, and said, "How is this possible?"

"Yes, how is this possible, but he did appear, and he also left a mountain of flames that even you cannot extinguish."

"Do you need to send someone to investigate?"

"The mountain of flames is his warning. Since he has not touched the core of the underworld, we should not explore his secrets. After all, if he really does not care, the underworld may not be safe."

After a pause, the old voice left the last sentence and never sounded again.

"Don't forget who our real enemy is."

...

Yin Yang Lake.

Zhang Jiuyang climbed out of the water with difficulty.

How majestic he was when he summoned the gods, how embarrassed he is now.

He has restored his original appearance, and the vast divine power has faded like a tide, replaced by weakness and fatigue.

It turns out that there are side effects to inviting a god to possess one's body.

The power of the god is too strong. Even if he has cultivated the Pure Yang Golden Pill, he will still be overloaded after bearing such a strong power.

The meridians in his body are broken, and the blood is as hot as fire, baking his body, making him feel severe pain all over his body when he moves, as if cut by a knife.

Fortunately, the Lord Lingguan is generous enough to leave him a gentle divine power to repair and nourish his body. Although the injury seems to be serious, in fact, he can recover as long as he rests for a few days.

Moreover, the divine power is pure and vast, far better than any elixir, and has great benefits for his body.

Reshape the bones and rebuild the body!

Zhang Jiuyang knew that this was the last gift left to him by Wang Lingguan.

When he thought of this, he was still a little reluctant. Wang Lingguan accompanied him for a long time and defeated one powerful enemy after another. The last invitation to the god made him really addicted.

Punch the eight realms and step on the netherworld!

Let him truly experience what it means to be a guardian god of war, and experience the pleasure of dominating the universe and ruling the world.

If it weren't for the lack of time to invite the gods, he would even want to pull out another guy who was hiding very deeply in the underworld to see what the underworld was doing.

Or go to Huangquan Yanfu Mountain in person to meet Tianzun.

But unfortunately, the experience card of the full-level big account expired, and Zhang Jiuyang was beaten back to his original form. He used the last divine power to stay in Huoyan Mountain to block those who were secretly watching.

In the past, he still felt that the power of the four realms was very strong. After cultivating the Pure Yang Golden Pill, he was still a little complacent in his heart, thinking that he had been reborn and was no longer the same as before.

Now he only has one idea in his mind.

One day, he, Zhang Jiuyang, will have such a strong strength by himself, not just relying on external forces.

He wants to climb to the highest peak of the immortal way step by step, and finally stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhong Kui, Wang Lingguan and other gods!

After experiencing the power of the gods, the seeds of becoming an immortal have been deeply rooted in his heart, and one day they will blossom and bear fruit.

Finally, he took a deep look at Yinyang Lake.

This lake is extremely clear, even black, and bottomless, like the throat of a giant beast. The lake water is even more icy and piercing, and the yin energy is strong.

When he has strength in the future, he must explore the underworld and the tomb of Shenju Mountain.

Pinch the seal.

Zhang Jiuyang used the last of his magic power and performed the earth escape technique in the thirteen forms of escape, escaping into the distance.

…

Not long after Zhang Jiuyang left, a figure suddenly appeared. It was an old monk in a yellow robe, but there was a spell on his face that covered his face, so it was unclear whether he was real or fake.

He was wearing a human bone cassock, and his 365 brow bones were shining with a bright luster, which actually had a strange Zen meaning.

He opened his evil eyes between his eyebrows and looked around carefully, and finally his eyes stopped at the place where Zhang Jiuyang escaped.

It seemed that he had found a trail.

However, before he could follow the trail, a whistling sound of flames was heard, as if a fireball fell from the sky and hit the ground with a roar.

Yue Ling stood tall, wearing heavy armor, holding a long sword, with his cloak fluttering. His eyes under the Ming Wang mask were as bright as gold, and blazing golden flames were lingering around him.

It was like a ghost descending to the world, captivating people, and extremely fierce and domineering.

"Two-Faced Buddha?"

Yue Ling's eyes flashed with cold light, and murderous intent suddenly rose, making the purple gold crown that bound her hair rustle, and the dragon bird knife seemed to have unsealed and appeared with red lotus-like patterns.

"Sister Ming Wang, this is--"

A Li flew over on a black dragon in the distance. When she saw that there was only the two-faced Buddha but not Brother Jiu, she couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

Before she untied the Yin-walking method and returned to the world of the living, Zhang Jiuyang had sent a message to ask her and Yue Ling to come to Yinyang Lake to pick him up.

But she didn't expect that another person would appear.

"A Li, you and Ao Ya will go find someone, and leave this guy to me!"

Yue Ling held the knife in both hands, and golden flames burned in her eyes under the mask. Facing the two-faced Buddha, an old opponent who had frustrated her repeatedly, she was not afraid at all, but was eager to try and was very excited.

After entering the sixth realm, she had not fought with all her strength.

Today, it was just right to try the knife with this old thing!

The two-faced Buddha frowned slightly, and obviously he didn't expect that he would bump into Yue Ling.

This woman is extremely talented. She has become a sixth-level immortal before she was thirty. She caused him trouble when she was in the fifth level. Now that she is in the sixth level, she must be even more difficult to deal with.

He did not want to fight with such a madman.

He had received guidance from the "Buddha", so why did this crazy woman come here?

Before he could think about it, Yue Ling's knife arrived.

Boom!

The earth was winding and cracking, and flames gushed out, forcing the two-faced Buddha to retreat and avoid. He was still hesitating whether to fight or run. In the sky full of flames, a figure had already roared down, like a golden crow falling to the ground.

Wherever the blade goes, it will cut through the mountains and cut off the water!

The two-faced Buddha put his palms together, and the two-armed Mahakala Dharma appeared behind him. The Dharma also put his hands together, trying to clamp Yue Ling's knife.

However, the Dragon Sparrow Knife only paused for a moment.

The two-faced Buddha's face changed in an instant, and a trace of obvious surprise appeared in his eyes.

The blade continued to fall, and cracks appeared on the arms of Mahakala.

Crack!

Like a broken mirror, the terrifying and powerful Mahakala was chopped into pieces by Yue Ling!

The Buddha light flashed on the two-faced Buddha, and he instantly appeared a hundred feet away, as if he had changed his shape and shadow, just like the legendary divine foot.

A thousand miles in an instant, a world away.

But even so, there was still a slight knife mark on his finger, which was not serious, just a minor injury, but the faint burning sensation reminded him that the woman holding the knife in front of him was no longer the same as before.

She was indeed a powerful opponent, worthy of the title of Ming Wang.

"Amitabha, congratulations to Master Yue on his enlightenment. In the practice of Ming Wang Dao, I am afraid that even the Tongji Divine Monk of Baiyun Temple may not be better than you."

"Stop talking nonsense, fight again!"

Yue Ling's fighting spirit soared to the sky, and he raised his knife to fight.

The two-faced Buddha shook his head and smiled: "Master Yue is so angry, but it's a pity that it's not suitable to fight today. I'll take my leave first."

As he said this, a flash of Buddha light flashed under his feet, and his figure quickly disappeared from the spot.

"Want to run?"

Under the Ming Wang mask, Yue Ling's white jade-like eyebrows suddenly opened a golden vertical pupil, searching the sky and the earth, illuminating the universe, and firmly locked the figure of the two-faced Buddha.

Chase and kill! !

Without any hesitation, she turned into a raging fire and killed the two-faced Buddha. From a distance, she looked like a phoenix reborn from the fire, leaving waves of fire in the sky.

What Black Sky Plan, what Huashou Sect, what Huangquan Ten Heavenly Stems.

Since we met, let's just try to see if we can kill him. No matter what conspiracy the other party has, as long as he dies, everything will be over.

It's just right to kill the two-faced Buddha and give Zhang Jiuyang a surprise.

Just treat it as a gift for reunion.

...

In a cave somewhere dozens of miles away from Shenju Mountain.

Zhang Jiuyang leaned against the wall weakly and barely maintained a cross-legged posture.

He thought that there would be sequelae after inviting the gods, but he didn't expect the sequelae to be so serious. If it weren't for the divine power left by Wang Lingguan to heal his wounds, his body would probably be riddled with holes and it would be difficult to survive.

No wonder Taoism says that if the true gods don't take the body, the body that takes the body is not the true god.

He had the visualization map as a connection, and he cultivated the Pure Yang Golden Pill, but he was almost overwhelmed after inviting the gods to take the body, let alone ordinary cultivators.

The Taoist gods certainly won't harm people, so they won't take the body.

No wonder Zhong Kui didn't teach him the method of taking the body when he taught the Baogao, but used the statue to invite the gods. Although the time would be much shorter and the strength would be affected, the advantage is that there would be no sequelae.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Jiuyang followed the breathing method of Dayan Thirty-Six Hammers to assist the spiritual official's divine power, and was surprised to find that not only the recovery speed became faster, but the tempering of the flesh was also more significant.

A clear silver light appeared between his eyebrows.

The second level of the Immortal Golden Body, which had been stagnant for a long time, was advancing rapidly. The silver light became more and more intense, and even spread to the body like a flowing liquid.

A blessing in disguise!

The second level of the Immortal Golden Body is called Silver Arhat. It needs to absorb the essence of the six directions and gather it in the 72 Xuanguan points around the body, and endure the severe pain of thousands of needles piercing the thighs, in order to cultivate it bit by bit.

The process is time-consuming and laborious. Even for people with extremely high talents, it will take at least ten years.

However, now under the influence of the spiritual official's divine power, his flesh and blood have been reshaped, his tendons and bones have been tempered, and the 72 Xuanguan points around his body are glowing with a silver light.

Of course, this process is still very painful, but Zhang Jiuyang found that his concentration seems to have improved a lot.

It was a very special state of mind. His body was trembling with pain and his fingers could hardly form seals, but his mind was extremely clear and calm, as if there was a sword of wisdom that cut off all the painful emotions.

The sword heart was clear!

And when he just climbed out of Yinyang Lake, he suddenly sensed the danger in this special state of mind, so he ignored the agreement with A Li and escaped with the escape technique.

That feeling came inexplicably, but he believed it very much and had no hesitation in his heart.

The cicadas are aware of the autumn wind before it moves?

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly realized that this state of mind should be related to the new visualization map.

After all, after obtaining a new visualization map, he will have a new innate magical power.

After the end of the invitation to the gods, a new visualization map will appear. Because he was in a hurry to escape, coupled with the sequelae of the invitation to the gods, he didn't have time to see it.

His mind sank into the spiritual platform in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he really saw a brand new visualization map.

It was a Taoist carrying a long sword, with a crane's head and a turtle's back, a Taoist spirit, a tiger's body and dragon's cheeks, phoenix eyes facing the temples, a yellow and white face, a black spot at the left eyebrow corner, a black spot under the left eye, as big as a tendon, like a messenger of Gongcao, and the lines under his feet were like turtles.

The Taoist was in high spirits, elegant and unparalleled, holding a wine jar in his hand, quietly looking at the Huai River.

And in the river, a dragon could be vaguely seen poking its head out.

Although the Taoist's sword had not yet arrived, the dragon had already shown a look of panic, and the entire Huai River was boiling.

There was a line of ancient seal characters next to the visualization picture.

"Chunyang Yanzheng Jinghua Fuyou Emperor Xingxing Miaodao Tianzun!"

Looking at this line of words, Zhang Jiuyang didn't know who this big guy was.

The head of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, the ancestor of the world's sword immortals!

Chunyang Patriarch Lu Dongbin!

He is one of the immortals with the most legends left in the folk, and one of the most down-to-earth immortals. He has a very strong belief and is called Lu Zu.

Even those who don't know much about Taoism must have heard of the name of Lü Dongbin.

A Dream of the Yellow Millet, Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, Huaishui Slaying the Dragon, Three Plays with White Peony, Dog Biting Lü Dongbin, Flying Sword Slaying the Yellow Dragon...

Unlike many high-ranking gods, Lü Zu is very humane. Even though he could have ascended to become an immortal long ago, he often walks in the world and is unwilling to ascend.

Just to slay demons and save the world.

Laughing and scolding, being unrestrained and romantic, and cultivating a clear sword heart in the world of mortals, has become a symbol of sword immortals, and has been passed down for thousands of years.

Pu Songling once said, therefore, in Buddhism and Taoism, only Guanzi, in immortals, only Chunyangzi, and in Shinto, only Fumodi, this holy wish is great, and he wants to save the world and eliminate all sufferings. Therefore, auspicious clouds and horses are often mixed in the world and are closest to people.

As the saying goes.

The eyebrows are erected and the evil spirit is raised, and the body jumps into the sky thousands of miles away.

Carrying a three-foot sword in a box on my back, I stand for heaven and show justice to all people!