Twilight Boundary

After understanding Lao Junmei's intention, he also vaguely figured out the path he had paved.

The most important thing about him was not the Dharma image of the Great Power General Tiangong, and he also understood his own destiny, so he also understood that this Dharma image was originally cultivated by himself and was born in his body. How could it be taken away by others?

Everything was just beginning, and he had just stepped onto the threshold of this road.

This was also the reason why he admired Lao Junmei in his heart. This person could clearly take over his body and leave that road intact on him.

But this person only gave him this gift, and then left the choice of how to embark on this road and whether to really step into this threshold to himself...

... He waited for himself to make this decision after he had a clear mind.

There was even some subtle touch in his heart. It was difficult for Hu Ma to explain what this invisible shock belonged to...

... Is this the most precious thing for the reincarnated?

Twenty years ago, Lao Junmei decided to give respect to this ignorant baby.

As the nine incense sticks lit up, Hu Ma had never felt as heavy as he did now.

But looking at this world, he felt everything was light and fluttering.

In the distance, there were still countless soldiers and horses surging, and people's heads were shaking. That was because King Panshan was afraid and had already dispatched all his troops here. There were tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. Just galloping on this battlefield was already frightening.

Not to mention, in the distance, the tightly closed gate of Niuxin City seemed to be opening, and soldiers were rushing out.

In the shadows and darkness that were beyond the reach of the naked eye, there was no telling how many dangerous auras were surging.

But Hu Ma was not worried at all when facing this dark battlefield.

Crash!

At the same time, in the cart behind him, twenty-four altar flags flew up, encircling the entire battlefield.

With the blessing of Miao Shan Fairy's worship of ancestors, 24 altar flags were set up on this fierce battlefield, with an authentic and simple atmosphere, even a little overbearing, to forcibly block all kinds of strange methods from the battlefield.

Only one person can manipulate these altar flags so skillfully.

Only one person can set up this altar more authentic than the descendants of the Hu family.

At this time, Hu Ma was not only grateful, he even wanted to laugh.

There was no moment that made him feel more at ease, relaxed on his shoulders, and swept away the haze in his heart.

"The living stand in the world, carrying the sun and the moon on their shoulders!"

This sentence flashed through his mind for no reason, and then he took a step forward and blocked Miss Zhou Si behind him.

Facing the rolling iron cavalry, he gently raised the punishment officer's sword in his hand and blew it over in one breath.

The rolling evil spirit surged.

But now, with his own Taoism, Hu Ma's breath blew out a stronger evil spirit than when the five evil ghosts were still alive. It surged forward in a hazy manner, like a black tide, and in an instant, it blew down a large number of soldiers and horses that were about to come.

The horses neighed and the people roared, struggling to get up, but their legs were sore and their feet were weak, and they couldn't get up.

Only his face was pale, and his face was full of terrifying fear.

But this was not enough, far from enough.

In the waist bag, the disaster snake in the black bag had long been unable to hold back, and suddenly poked its head out of the bag, and then took advantage of Hu Ma's unpreparedness and got out in a flash.

The moment its body completely left the black bag, a rolling disaster wind suddenly blew in the depths of the battlefield, blowing people and horses, and even the rain of arrows in the sky, off the direction, and the endless soldiers and horses were all dizzy.

With a "crack", even the big flag of the army standing beside the Panshan King was suddenly blown off in the air.

The flag lost its strength and fell down limply.

The disaster snake swallowed up Lord Wuya, and also swallowed the disaster of the village into its stomach. Now that it appeared on the battlefield, it also brought the disaster of the village into the battlefield, which was equivalent to the 20,000 soldiers under the command of King Panshan, who were jointly responsible for the disease of the village.

It was not that all the 20,000 soldiers died like the people in the village, but they all showed symptoms.

Hu Ma was a little surprised at the usefulness of the disaster snake. He took a closer look and did not stop it.

... Of course, even if he stopped it, he didn't know whether the disaster snake would listen to him.

He just took a look and saw that although the battlefield was chaotic, there were still countless soldiers, especially in the deep night, even the defenders in Niuxin City realized the chaos outside, opened the city gates, and sent soldiers out.

If there was a position, this would be a good time to strangle the Panshan Army, but unfortunately, Hu Ma's position was not on either side.

He just suddenly raised the punishment knife and stuck it into the ground.

He raised his foot to step on the handle of the knife, then gritted his teeth, cast another spell, and then pulled it hard in front of him.

"Boom!"

With the power of the altar around the battle formation, he pulled an object from the underworld to the battlefield.

The mud under his feet splashed, and a black object broke out of the ground. Hu Ma stood on the top of the object, and his figure seemed to grow taller. In this battle formation, the soldiers and horses of both sides, tens of thousands of people, all felt the coldness and heaviness of this moment.

He looked up in extreme fear and saw that what appeared under Hu Ma's feet was a black iron coffin, and the coffin lid was popping out.

The next moment, a heavy figure jumped out of the coffin with its arms raised.

It was just a figure, but the ferocious aura on his body actually suppressed the entire battlefield, and there was silence for hundreds of miles.

Immediately, Hu Ma appeared in his Dharma form, held up the general's order, and shouted in a deep voice: "Enter!"

Inside the iron coffin was General Yin who he had dragged to this battlefield. Following the general's order, it became extremely heavy and jumped forward. Black energy surged around him, and wherever it spread, boundless Yin The soldiers appeared and suddenly rushed forward to kill.

It was vaguely visible that there were some small bosses among the underworld soldiers, who were the former Guanzhou Hungry Ghost Generals of Destiny.

He could sense the sadness floating on this battlefield.

You can see in the darkness behind you, countless ghosts who were once used as military food, weeping and shrinking, hiding in the shadows.

He used to be the source of trouble, leading hungry ghosts to eat people, but now, he has been burdened with the hopes of these ghosts.

He personally led the Yin soldiers and rushed towards this long battlefield.

Yin soldiers are passing through, and their murderous intent is like a tide.

Whether inside or outside Niuxin City, attacking or defending the city, there were tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, but at this moment, Hu Ma was no longer the enemy alone, and countless cavalry were involved in the Yin soldiers beside General Yin.

No matter how powerful the military master was, his chest was pierced by General Yin's outstretched arms. It was not until this moment that the Panshan King seemed to suddenly wake up.

He fell under his king's flag, his soul trembled, and he shouted in despair: "Immortal, Immortal, please spare my life..."

"Who are you? I am willing to surrender. I just ask the immortal to accept my magical powers and spare my life..."

"..."

Hu Ma slowly walked forward from among the Yin soldiers, her eyes passed through countless afterimages and landed on his pale face.

Listening to his shouting, Hu Ma also thought carefully about how to answer.

Different from when I first came here, now I have too many identities to choose from.

The descendant of a great virtuous teacher, the master who does not eat cows, the head of the Hu family who suppresses evil spirits, and the court official who stalks the ghosts and catches swords...

But after he thought carefully, he still looked at the Panshan King seriously and replied in a low voice: "I am just a commoner in the world. My surname is Hu and my name is Ma."

"I was born from the people, from the people, and I live up to my reputation and interests. Just because I saw you driving troops to find food and killing people to seize the army. It has nothing to do with righteousness or fame and fortune. Just because I saw this injustice, I came to kill you!"

The Panshan King looked desperate, and he didn't ask what he wanted to ask.

No matter who this person is or what his background is, he will probably not refuse the surrender of a grass-headed king and 20,000 elite soldiers.

Only the people who were eaten by him and used as military food would not spare him.

So he didn't know how to answer, but Hu Ma strode over and waved the punishing officer's sword, causing his big head to fly up.

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"Lao Junmei's path has been explored by him..."

Further on the battlefield, when Hu Ma summoned General Yin, the battlefield was already covered by his hand.

Even the slender woman with a sighing look seemed a little puzzled. She sighed softly and looked at the woman holding the white cat in her arms: "It's just that I don't quite understand. You Mingzhou Why would these people be willing to do this..."

"What kind of thing?"

The woman holding the white cat in her arms said calmly: "You are going to tell me his life experience, we will listen, right?"

"You want us from Mingzhou to come over and settle this matter, so we'll take action, right?"

"..."

The other mysterious figures were all silent. They didn't know how to answer for a moment, but they suddenly thought that there was still one person who hadn't appeared.

Shouldn’t all those reincarnated in Mingzhou be so confused?

"Hahaha, here I come..."

Just when they were thinking whether they should rush directly into the battlefield to make a final deal with the chosen one, they suddenly heard a sweet smile like silver bells in the distance, and even if it was difficult to do so, Describe the billowing wind.

Everyone's expressions changed. They turned around and saw that deep in the night, a huge sedan, as big as a house, was being carried by thousands of little ghosts.

Inside the sedan, there was a young lady dressed exquisitely but covered in blood. She rushed to her side excitedly, then quickly passed by them and turned around to shout.

"I'm leaving!"

"Hurry up, there are some big guys behind who insist on following me..."

"..."

Before everyone even reacted, they followed her gaze and looked back. In an instant, their expressions changed drastically. They saw in the darkness, countless figures as tall as three feet, with white paper on their faces, and wearing pointed high hats. The ghost in the hat was lying close to the ground, rolling over.

"It's the Li family's Impermanence Army..."

Before he could even finish his words, the rolling slave ghosts were already approaching in force. In an instant, they did not distinguish between friend and foe. Together with the woman holding the white cat in her arms, they rolled into the rolling undercurrent and were lost for an instant. Made a sound.