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Chapter 81: Summoning the Gods (First Order)

"laugh……"

With a hissing sound like tearing cloth, the divine sword and the axe fell at the same time.

The divine sword slashed the Black Tooth Monk's neck and cut off his head cleanly.

The axe was so powerful that it cut the headless body in half!
"Well……"

After doing all this, Jiang Lin groaned and was about to fall backwards.

The six-hole demon behind him hurried forward and used its body to press against Jiang Lin's back. It looked at Jiang Lin with horror and fear in its eyes.

This is not the first time it has guarded a mage, and it is not new to the world.

But this is the first time I've seen someone as cruel as Jiang Lin.

Risking half of his life to forcefully swallow the talisman pill and cast the Marshal's curse, this was quite extreme even among the Black Law Wizards who were ruthless to evil spirits and even more ruthless to their own family members.

Jiang Lin raised his eyes, the lightning in his eyes dissipated, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and the divine sword and axe transformed by the Tianpeng Fa in his hand also quietly dissipated.

Waves of severe pain came from his dantian. The power of the talisman pill had been completely consumed by the Marshal's curse just now. Now all that was left was waves of pain.

This thing was not originally used like this, but as a medium for rituals.

Generally speaking, even if a wizard wants to use talisman pills, he will arrange a ritual to minimize the side effects and will not swallow them unless it is absolutely necessary.

Not to mention someone like Jiang Lin, who swallowed it directly without making any preparations.

Jiang Lin didn't care about the turmoil of magic power in his body at all, he just looked at the corpse in front of him.

The Black Tooth Monk was beheaded and dismembered by the divine sword and axe transformed by Tianpeng Fa. Even with the strange methods of Bon religion, there was no way he could survive.

Even the death of one's soul is the least of one's worries.

But the black-toothed monk in front of him was different. He was a cultivator possessed by the Ji Bon Dao.

Even among the many evil ways, the Ji Bon Way is the most domineering and treacherous one.

"boom!!"

The strange hot magma erupted in front of Jiang Lin's eyes, and even the body of the Black Tooth Monk was melted by the magma.

The Ji Bon Dao is still there and has not been cut off!

Jiang Lin was not surprised, or rather, this was within his expectations.

He hadn't expected to be able to kill Ji Bendao with a forced Marshal's curse.

That's complete wishful thinking.

All he wanted to do was to chop off the body that Ji Bon Dao was living in.

A real evil is much more difficult to deal with than a mere image.

Even if you are offering sacrifices to the Bon Dao, don't think about saving the physical body of the Black Tooth Monk from the most powerful magical power of the Tianpeng Fa.

Jiang Lin just didn't believe that these evil images could possess the followers at will.

"Mage..."

Luo Sanchi struggled to stand up, and as the Black Tooth Monk was killed, he naturally gained his freedom.

But in his current state, it can be said that there is nothing he can do.

"Hide."

Jiang Lin said softly: "After this incident, it will still depend on you to maintain the stability of Hangzhou."

It's not that he didn't want to speak loudly, but he really didn't have the strength.

Luo Sanchi didn't waste any words. He knew very well that if he stayed here he would only cause trouble and he would not be able to do anything.

I watched as a group of ghosts and gods from the City God Department avoided the strange magma that had not yet fully formed and hid in the gap between the underworld and the world of the living.

Jiang Lin withdrew his gaze, breathed slowly, and calmed the turmoil in his body.

The Fengdu Jiuquan Order on his arm was still warm. Jiang Lin tried to sense it and found that he was still under the ban of the three evil ways.

"call……"

Jiang Lin exhaled heavily to relieve the severe pain in his dantian.

He looked up and around, observing the current situation.

The physical body that Ji Bon Dao resided in was cut off by himself. It would take some time for it to condense again and turn into a pure image.

Although Jiang Lin and others were unable to stop it, the image of the Bon Dao sacrifice could not be condensed for a while.

The ashes-painted heretic was captivated by the heart relics of Zen Master Dao Ji and fell into a complete stalemate.

Even this famous evil image could not do much when facing the reincarnation of the first arhat of Buddhism who cultivated the Buddha in his heart.

Fahai also took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, but under the previous erosion of the gray-coated heretic, his current condition can only be said to be not dead yet, and is not much better than Jiang Lin.

As for the White Lotus Path...

Jiang Lin looked up at the sky.

Bai Suzhen and Miaoqing were still holding up the water curtain, barely managing to hold on, but now the two women could breathe a sigh of relief.

Because whether it was the relic in the heart of Zen Master Dao Ji or the Marshal's curse that just hit the sky and the earth, Jiang Lin, they all affected the White Lotus Dao.

This evil image is also a little wilful at this moment.

After Jiang Lin, Dao Ji and Fa Hai's almost desperate counterattack, the situation is now completely deadlocked.

But Jiang Lin knew very well that this was the best he and his companions could do.

Jiang Lin and the other two fought completely hard to achieve this stalemate that could last for an unknown period of time.

Time, what we lack now is still time!

Jiang Lin pursed his cracked lips and looked in the direction of Longjing Mountain. After hesitating for a moment, he did not move.

The agreement with the teacher had already been made long ago, and Jiang Lin would not go back on his word.

Under Jiang Lin's instructions, the Six-Hole Demon carefully supported Jiang Lin and placed him on the Broken Bridge on the shore of West Lake.

Fahai is also here, seizing every opportunity to heal his wounds.

"Master, if I can... buy enough time at this moment?" Fahai didn't say any nonsense. He knew that the key to breaking the deadlock now lies in the Fengdu Jiuquan Order in Jiang Lin's hand.

His meaning is also very simple.

Use his life to self-destruct and delay the three evil sects to buy enough time!

When it comes to cruelty, Fahai is not inferior to anyone.

In order to carry out the morality in his heart, he can do anything and pay any price, including his own life.

Jiang Lin shook his head silently. It was not a denial, but Jiang Lin didn't know how much time it would take.

"laugh!!"

The strange magma generated by the Ben Dao sacrifice has flowed into the West Lake and is not far from the Old Dragon King and Zen Master Dao Ji!

This evil image is almost completely condensed!
"Kara..."

As if things weren't bad enough, the relic hanging high above everyone's head, with its originally endless Buddha light, became much dimmer, and even cracks appeared on the body!
The gray-painted heretic manifested gray auras, which transformed into all kinds of strange things, attacking the relic all the time!
At this moment, the strange magma of Ji Bon Dao was silently less than ten feet away from the Old Dragon King and Zen Master Dao Ji!

Fahai struggled to stand up, and the originally dim blue dragon pattern on his back began to shine with unstable light.

He has prepared for the worst!

The main force that can maintain the stalemate now is the heart relic of Zen Master Dao Ji, which must not be lost!

No matter whether it was Fahai or Jiang Lin, they both knew very well that even Zen Master Dao Ji could not withstand the attack from two evil images!
Bai Suzhen and Miaoqing in mid-air also noticed the unusual movement above the West Lake.

Miao Qing's expression was stern, and he turned around and said, "Daoist friend Lishan, I want to leave temporarily!"

"it is good."

Bai Suzhen nodded without hesitation and once again held up the water curtain by herself.

Until now, the two of them didn't even know each other's names, and Miaoqing also called each other by her Dharma lineage.

But there was a tacit understanding between the two.

They all know what to do and when, and they won't be polite to each other.

Miaoqing fell from mid-air, put away the three secret seals, and landed directly on the broken bridge.

"Brother Jiang! The altar!"

Miao Qing yelled.

Jiang Lin swung his hand without hesitation, and a small gourd appeared in his hand. Accompanied by a flash of light, the magical instruments used to set up the altar fell onto the broken bridge one by one.

In just a few moments, an altar was formed.

The storage magic weapon that the old Dragon King gave to Jiang Lin saved Jiang Lin a lot of time at this moment.

It also indirectly saved the old Dragon King's own life.

Miaoqing landed on the altar, raised her hand, took out an old scroll, and placed it on the altar.

"laugh……"

As three incense sticks were lit, Miaoqing stepped on the Tiangang steps, held a painting scroll in her hands, and chanted a mantra.

"The way of heaven is constant, and the way of earth is eternal."

"The most wonderful and mysterious God, deep and dark."

"The ancestor of Taiqing, the seven orifices are bright."

"The Three Emperors are summoning, the Golden Court of Great Harmony!"

"Hurry up and send the orders from the Three Emperors!"

This is the Spell to Summon All Gods!

It is also the only magical spell among the Three Emperors’ lineage that can be displayed to the public!

This is because the spell is not to invite gods, but to summon gods!

If he fails to come when summoned, the consequences will be as serious as the fierce generals of Fengdu disobeying orders from the Nine Springs!
Of course, unlike the natural tyranny of the Fengdu Jiuquan Order, the compulsory nature of the Three Emperors' Summoning of All Gods increases in sync with the caster's cultivation level.

"Om!!"

Miao Qing suddenly unfolded the scroll in his hand, and what was depicted on it was a god of thunder!
This god has red hair and a golden crown, three eyes, a green face, a phoenix beak, fleshy wings, a drill in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand, a red body wrapped in pearls, five claws on both hands and feet, with golden rings on them, two heads under his wings, a body covered in flames, and riding a red dragon.

"Edict!"

Miao Qing gritted her teeth, her face was so pale that her lips had lost all color, and she was obviously suffering from great exhaustion.

"Look up to General Thunder!"

"Marshal Deng of the Fire Law!"

"Call him to the altar and show him the Dharma immediately!"

"boom!"

As the imperial edict came down, the scroll suddenly burst into flames and its spirituality suddenly surged!
The Thunder God depicted on it broke away from the scroll and transformed into spiritual threads that wrapped around Miaoqing's entire body.

The next moment, these spiritual threads suddenly condensed and manifested above Miaoqing's head as Marshal Deng Cheng, the head of the three marshals of the Thunder Commandery!

"Well……"

As the Dharma image appeared, Miaoqing's body sank involuntarily and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Originally, the method of summoning all gods should summon the incarnation of the thoughts of the god being summoned, or even the god himself.

But at this moment, under the ban of the three evil ways, Jiang Lin's Fengdu Jiuquan Order cannot be used, and the same goes for the Three Emperors' Summoning of All Gods.

Therefore, at this moment, Miaoqing was completely relying on the spirituality within the ancient painting and relying on her own Taoism and magical powers to support herself.

This is also why what manifests is a Dharma image rather than an independent incarnation of a deity.

"Thunder, summon!"

Miao Qing forced herself to stand up and took a step forward. After just one step, her eyes became bloodshot.

The Dharma image behind him moved accordingly, and the thunder drill and thunder hammer in his hands suddenly collided!

(End of this chapter)