The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

The evil ghost with blue face and fangs seemed to be able to swallow a person in one bite.

"It turned out to be you."

Seeing the appearance of the big head ghost, Li Qianqiu also screamed awful.

Unexpectedly, the fire ghost king sent his most powerful ghost to ambush himself, which is really unlucky.

"Li Qianqiu, let you run away by chance last time, I think you will not be so lucky this time."

The big head ghost smiled coldly.

"Don't worry, I will slowly chew your bones so that you can see the way I enjoy when I eat you, and then make you regret for being an enemy of me in despair, how about it."

"Huh, ghost, don't be too mad."

"The statue of the Lord Chenghuang has been invited back by me, not to mention you, even if the Fire Ghost King came personally, he will not be able to leave."

Li Qianqiu pointed to the Chenghuang Faxiang behind him and said.

He also felt a little guilty in his heart.

The people in Yuncheng who have actually seen the appearance of the city **** are the people in Yuncheng, and he has never seen it.

They all talk about Chenghuangling, so you have to open your eyes.

Now the ghost kills the big-headed ghost halfway,

If Chenghuang could manifest his spirit and punish this evil spirit, then it would not be wasting to go for a hard time.

"What? Chenghuang?"

The big-headed ghost stared at the stone statue behind and laughed.

"Li Qianqiu, Li Qianqiu, I think you are really getting more confused as you get older. If you make a broken stone statue, you think you can beat me? A joke."

The voice fell.

The big-headed ghost vomited a lot of black fog and appeared, vaguely, countless evil spirits wailed in the black fog, and directly trapped everyone in it.

"This is the ghost fog of a big head ghost, everyone is careful."

Li Qianqiu immediately took out his own magic weapon and looked around.

The strength of the big head ghost should not be underestimated, plus this time he came prepared, he must be careful.

"There is poison in the fog."

I don't know who shouted and fell to the ground with a bang, spitting blood at the mouth.

"Hahaha, it's late, it's late, my ghost fog has surrounded you all, no one can leave today."

"Dare to fight against the Fire Ghost King, you all deserve to die, even if it is the city god, he must die."

The big head ghost laughed wildly.

Even Chenghuang had to die.

This sentence was like touching the inverse scales of the Yin Cao Netherworld, and through the Fa, Shen Lian frowned unconsciously.

"My lord, let's go and kill this arrogant fellow."

Bai Wuchang, who has always been good-tempered, was also angered.

Mortals can not believe in gods, but they can't not fear gods, let alone evil spirits.

Even if he wanted to kill God, he had to pay the corresponding price.

"You don't have to go out. Since he looks down on Chenghuang, let Chenghuang accept him."

A little ghost commanded the realm evil ghost, and killed it after killing it.

The Yin Cao Difu is not far behind him. As for the information about Yan Cheng, he is just thinking of a way.

On the official road.

The black mist had already invaded everyone's internal organs, and Li Qianqiu's eyes gradually couldn't see things clearly.

Did I just die like this.

He asked himself.

Suddenly, a golden light madly poured out from behind him, directly blowing away the ghost fog of the big ghost.

Li Qianqiu looked back in surprise.

The city **** has appeared.

At this moment, that tall town god's Faxiang had opened his eyes and looked directly at the evil ghost in front of him with an angry expression.

"It's over, it's over."

Just now, the son-mother Gui Sha, who was still helping the big-headed ghost to dominate and blessed, saw this scene and knew that Chenghuang was going to kill him. She had already seen her once and turned around and ran away.

It's really lifeless to run slow.

"Goblin, stay!"

The Chenghuang Faxiang shouted loudly, and the sword of merit slashed out of thin air. The son-mother Guisha was not so lucky this time to recover a life, and was directly chopped into two pieces, and Soul Fei was on the spot.

One sword punishes ghosts.

The heavenly masters in Yancheng were shocked.

The ghosts in Yancheng were shocked.

How terrible is an enemy.

Ghosts?

Ghost King Realm?

No, in contrast, the cultivation level shown by Chenghuang Faxiang was higher than that of the Ghost King Realm.

The big head ghost looked at Cheng Huang's face in amazement, as if the scene that happened just now was a daydream of him.

It is another sword air aspect.

The dozens of ghosts on the side of the big ghost had no time to dodge and were cut off. The black ghost gradually dissipated in the air with the aftermath of the sword of merit, saying goodbye to the world.

"No, get out!"

The big head ghost finally knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and he was about to flee after breathing out the black mist again.

Humph.

Cheng Huang shouted angrily, and the black mist was drunk back before he could reach three feet in front of him.

Afterwards, the sword of merit was gently thrown forward by him.

The sword seemed to have its own consciousness, flying right and left, killing all the evil spirits blocking the road.

Li Qianqiu looked silly.

Chenghuang is too strong, too, a powerful ghost like the big head ghost will not be able to last a round in front of him, and it seems that Chenghuang hasn't done his best yet.

Now Yan Cheng is saved.

The sword of merit slashed, smashed the evil spirits in no time.

The big head ghost was cut off by the sharp blade, and after a few struggles, there was no movement.

After eliminating the evil spirits, the Chenghuang Faxiang returned to its original appearance.

The remaining celestial masters on the spot have nothing but awe.

‘Ding, the host successfully killed the big-headed ghost and obtained a merit value of 100,000. The yin Cao’s dungeon was upgraded and the reward was three thousand liters of immortal order. ’

The position of the Yin Cao Jifu is the position of the gods, and naturally it needs to have the position of immortality after being upgraded.

The position is different from the righteous god, the position of immortality is a kind of position to protect the people's peace.

There are five immortals in folk customs, namely, fox yellow and white willow ash.

The order to promote immortals is to help those five immortals who have completed their merits completely get rid of the demon body and canonize the position of immortality.

Three thousand liters of immortality can be canonized three thousand celestial spirits.

The merits created by the celestial spirits will also belong to the Yin Cao Difu, as their future merit records, for those with high merits, the higher the level of the immortal canonization.

To put it simply, the three thousand liters immortal order in Shen Lian's hands is the canonization order of the three thousand Baojia immortal masters.

Shen Lian's mood was very good when the underworld was upgraded.

The situation in Yuncheng has almost stabilized, and the three thousand liters of immortal order obtained can be used in Yancheng.

As for the canonization, he had to carefully consider it.

...

A few days later, Li Qianqiu and others finally successfully transported the Chenghuang Faxiang to Yancheng.

The Chenghuang was placed in the Chenghuang Temple that had already been built, and the people who participated in the blessing that day were as many as tens of thousands, and there were busy traffic and people coming and going.

Silent all day long in the haze of ghost forces, the people of Yancheng seemed to finally see hope.

Even in the middle of the night, there are still many people who are famous and pay respectful worship.

Shen Lian listened to their demands, and undoubtedly, most of them hoped that the ghost forces around them would quickly dissipate and return them to a peaceful world.

A few more days passed.

The talents in the Chenghuang Temple gradually became less, and it was rare for anyone to come after late at night.

Wow, wow.

A heavy rain in the middle of the night made the hustle and bustle of the Chenghuang Temple a lot quieter, and the face of the Chenghuang Faxiang was full of tributes sent by the people.

The people in charge of the Chenghuang Temple also went to sleep lazily, and these tributes were placed in place.

I don't know when, a snow-white figure penetrated through the majestic rain.