I can redeem the merit template

But he doesn't understand, are these ghosts fools?

It's great to drive thousands of ghosts like this, but there will be heavenly soldiers and generals coming down to arrest them with all their strength!

"Maybe a monster from the Catacomb Illusion was born, I haven't figured out the situation yet..."

Taoist Zhengyang didn't intend to remind them that such monsters are simply fat sheep, and their own morality is not high, so killing them will bring great merit!

Taoist Zhengyang is gearing up, Wang Yuan has already made a fuss, and is ready to make a big one!

With the seal in his hand, thousands of pure and bright auras emerged from his body, which was extremely sacred, like a god who crossed people between heaven and earth.

"Gan Luo Dana, Donggang Taixuan; kill demons and bind evil spirits, kill thousands of ghosts. Zhongshan God Mantra, Yuanshi Yuwen, recite it once, but the disease prolongs life; according to the five mountains, the eight seas know and hear; the demon king binds his hands, Guard my porch; the filth dissipates, and Dao Qi remains forever..."

Silently recited the divine mantra of purifying heaven and earth, and the divine talisman of crossing people turned into thousands of divine lights in his hands, and slashed down from heaven and earth.

He directly hit the nine elders of the Nether Palace who were concluding the magic circle, and saw that seven of them were directly bombarded and killed by the divine light of Jingtiandi in the boundless white glow.

Those are all powerful ghosts and gods in the mage realm, and one of the ghosts has cultivated the body of ghosts and gods.

The first two strongest elders of the Nether Palace also let out screams, and the ghostly energy evaporated from their bodies.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Zhengyang looked a little dazed, and immediately shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist, please slow down and save some for the poor Daoist!"

A fiery red light appeared in his hand, and a huge palm-leaf fan appeared. He also quickly drew amulets in his hand, and the white light of the divine mantra of purifying heaven and earth also appeared on his palm-leaf fan.

"Then I'll give it to you!"

Wang Yuan glanced at the ghosts and ghosts of the world that had been transformed by the rain of thousands of lights, and his eyes were coldly focused on the golden coffin.

The Xuanyuan ancient mirror emerged from the depths of the palm, and a golden rainbow pierced the sky and landed on the golden coffin.

The ancient mirror of Xuanyuan shone with golden light, and the golden coffin exuded a rich golden light, resisting the fixed cover of the ancient mirror of Xuanyuan.

Wang Yuan was slightly surprised, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

Ordinary monsters, which are covered by the golden light, are not the reduction of the demon atmosphere, but the Taoism forcibly melts them.

Wang Yuan grabbed it casually, and saw the sky filled with divine fire appearing from the depth of his palm, and the lavender flames burst out from the void, and the temperature of the entire Hangzhou city seemed to rise several degrees in an instant.

"Back to the wind and back to the fire?"

The Zhengyang Taoist couldn't help changing his face when he saw this, he could see the origin of this great supernatural power at a glance.

Congenitally entangled with wind and fire, the golden light around the huge golden coffin shrank!

The innate fire burns everything.

The innate kamikaze tears the void.

"Ho ho..."

The existence in the golden coffin seemed to be roaring, but it was unable to speak for a strange reason, and only roared in a low voice.

For a moment, the golden coffin flashed, and it broke through the void and disappeared.

Before escaping, don't forget to roll up the remaining two ghosts and gods!

"Can this golden coffin tear apart the void?"

Wang Yuan looked surprised, Xuantian divine eyes opened, swept across the void, and faintly saw a trace of movement, the innate divine wind was circulating around him, and his figure quickly caught up.

Possessing an innate kamikaze, his speed is also extremely fast.

The figure disappeared into the void with a few jumps.

In the distance, Taoist Zhengyang fanned the cattail fan in his hand, urging the magic spell of Jingtiandi to purify thousands of ghosts, and a pair of Dharma eyes were also watching the void, with the same surprise in his eyes.

I saw that the golden coffin moved several times, and then completely disappeared in his huge divine sense.

"Is this golden coffin some spiritual treasure?"

Taoist Zhengyang looked surprised.

Lingbao is the most precious type of treasure in the world, and the most valuable among Lingbao is usually called a divine weapon.

Whether it is a heaven and earth artifact, an ancient artifact, or something like an ancient artifact, they all belong to the category of artifacts.

……

After a while, Wang Yuan appeared in the outskirts of Qiantang County.

It has been some time away from Hangzhou City, and the golden coffin completely disappeared after the jump.

Most likely it was hidden.

Wang Yuan frowned slightly, and he snorted slightly.

It's a pity that his Xuantian Dharma Eye is not strong enough, otherwise the ghosts and gods in the golden coffin would not be able to escape his pursuit.

"... Well, this ghost-like powerhouse has also cultivated a special Taoism body. The Taoism body is extremely yin to cold, and the power of the innate divine fire may not be restrained by him. It is best to cultivate the thunderbolt rectification method, and use the power of thunderbolt to destroy evil. body!"

He holds the Five Thunder Eight Diagrams Heavenly Master Talisman in his hand. It just so happens that this time the true dragon of the extreme path has transformed and awakened the source of wind and thunder, so he can master the spell of five thunders!

……

"No matter where you flee, you will die in the hands of the god!" Wang Yuan looked at the depths of the Qiantang with thunderous anger in his eyes.

It is a taboo thing to deal with mortals with the body of a fairy.

Especially as the prince of the Great Song Dynasty, he couldn't allow any gods to run amok in the Great Song Dynasty!

……

In that deathly town, not long after Taoist Zhengyang left, a thick cloud of Yin Qi broke through the air and landed in the center of the town for a moment.

There was also ghostly yin energy circulating around him, and the ghostly aura was faint. His eyes scanned the scene in the town, and his face was shaken.

"What a great handwriting, to sacrifice the flesh and blood of a whole town!"

As a ghost and a god, he couldn't help being shocked by the opponent's handwriting.

Since the founding of the Song Dynasty and the imperial destiny suppressing the Eastern Wasteland, such tragedies have rarely occurred.

Aren't you afraid of making public wrath!

But after checking the town, this ghostly figure suddenly turned ugly.

"This is the voodoo circle. Could it be that the voodoo sect did it, but I haven't received any notification recently. There is no reason!"

In a blink of an eye, he glanced at some of the shattered blood-colored bronze fragments that were cracked by the thunder, and after careful consideration, his expression brightened for a moment: "No, who is this who poured dirty water on our voodoo cult?"

"This is the most despicable frame-up!"

The ghost had a ferocious expression on his face, gnashing his teeth.

Suddenly his complexion changed, his figure became peaceful in an instant, and the anger on his face turned into righteous indignation.

"A crime!"

I saw a purple divine light sweeping across the void, descending from the sky for a moment, the magnificent divine light overwhelmed the world, like a supreme god guarded by thousands of stars.

When the Xingjun landed, he immediately shouted and asked. "Which ghost are you? Why did you appear here!"

In the ghostly aura, this figure emerged from the ghostly aura. He held the judge's pen in his hand, and held the purple treasure book in the other hand, and saluted quickly:

"Zhou Ming, the magistrate of the underworld, pays homage to His Royal Highness Prince Shouchun!"

Wang Yuan's eyes fell on this ghost of the underworld, and he carefully sensed the gods in the opponent's body. After confirming that it was a system of gods, he said, "Have you seen this king?"

"When His Highness came to Ziwei Xingjun, there was a change in the book of life and death in the underworld, showing that His Highness has transcended life and death!"

"Judge Zhou, why are you here?" Wang Yuan looked solemn, his eyes fixed on Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming was wearing a red judge's uniform at this time, and said respectfully:

"Reporting to Your Highness, there has been a change in the ghost gate of the underworld, and the little god has been ordered to come and investigate!"

"Oh, what did you find out, who did it?"

At this time, Wang Yuan's eyes swept across the empty town, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Angry, there is an infinite dragon spirit boiling behind him, turning into a dragon roar!

Seeing this, Zhou Ming was shocked and felt pressured. He quickly replied, "Your Highness, there are traces of voodoo script on the ground. It may be done by voodoo people, or it may be framed by someone with a heart!"

"Voodoo?"

Wang Yuan's expression sank. The voodoo religion was rumored to be related to the legendary shaman sect. In the ancient times, the lineage of wizards used to be rampant. However, with the end of the ancient era, voodoo religion, because of its special inheritance habits and some scum, became popular in the ancient world. The mortal world has become synonymous with terror.

Such as the marriage of He Bo in Ximen Bao's rule of Ye!

In fact, in ancient times, witches were the predecessors of medicine. They were in charge of tribal ritual vessels, and their authority was second only to tribal leaders, and they were highly respected.

Zhou Ming hurriedly said again: "As far as we know, the voodoo sect has recently been fighting with each other in the generation of Xishu and several sects in the holy places around Xishu. There should be no spare power to divide the troops to this point!"

Wang Yuan looked at Judge Zhou, his expression noncommittal: "Oh? The underworld is well informed!"

Zhou Ming said with a smile: "Mr. Xing came to the Immortal Book recently and didn't know about it. It is rumored that the voodoo sect has sealed a part of Chi You's remnant body in the land of Western Shu. They have always wanted to release Chi You. Now the gods They are also gathering and fighting against them! It can be said that you come and go!"

Hearing this, Wang Yuan nodded slightly.

He just looked a little surprised, and couldn't help asking the doubts in his heart: "Is the power of the voodoo sect so powerful? It can fight against the gods!"

Zhou Ming quickly said: "This little god doesn't know about it, but he knows that the secret art of voodoo is extremely difficult to deal with. They have attracted some demon gods and demon gods, so don't underestimate them!"

Hearing this, Wang Yuan nodded lightly, and casually signaled that the magistrate in front of him could leave on his own.

Hearing this, Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left quietly as a ghostly aura.

Wang Yuan's eyes fell on the judge of the underworld, his eyes flickered, but he ignored it.

Looking at the miserable state of the town in front of him, Wang Yuan squinted his eyes slightly, as if he heard the unwilling resentment of thousands of living people before they died.

"Don't worry, this king will avenge you!" Wang Yuan's eyes were cold.

……

When Wang Yuan returned from Tongpan Mansion in Hangzhou, his great spiritual sense noticed that more and more monks gathered around Hangzhou Mansion!

Many monks have not seen this kind of formation for a long time, and they are also a little curious about what kind of ghosts and gods are so courageous.

This is completely hitting a rock with an egg. There has always been a dragon spirit in the land of the living people in the world, and the gods guard it. If you attack the city with such a swagger, isn't it courting death?

In addition, many monks just want to know, who is the god who aroused the dragon energy in the sky above Hangzhou and raised his hand to repel the strange golden coffin?

It is well known that ordinary gods are restrained by dragon energy, but the gods who can arouse the dragon energy of heaven and earth are completely beyond the cognition of many Taoist and Buddhist gods.

As we all know, only the ninety-five supreme beings in the world can mobilize the dragon energy of the emperor.

But the Son of Heaven is just the supreme being in the world, and in the end he is just a mortal!

It is even more impossible to finely control the Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven!

At most rely on the emperor's dragon energy to be passively deterred!

Or issue an imperial decree and hand it over to the gods to suppress it!

Just now, in the sky above the Hangzhou mansion, the Dragon Qi of that day was condensed into a long river of purple Qi, mighty and mighty, this method is miraculous, and the sword control technique... the gods are at a loss!

Chapter 202 Descendants of the Golden Crow

"There are still such powerful gods in the city of Hangzhou!"

At this time, inside and outside Hangzhou, in an inn, the expressions of two women who were dressed in white and blue were still shaking.

The two women, Bai and Qing, have been in Hangzhou Mansion for a while, and they have been looking for something. This time they felt the changes inside and outside the city of Hangzhou, and they were also shocked.

"But what kind of evil is in that golden coffin, so powerful?"

It was the girl in Tsing Yi who was a little worried.

The two women, Qing and Bai, are naturally Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing who came down from Mount Qingcheng.

Bai Suzhen has practiced for thousands of years and has achieved success in Taoism. This trip down the mountain is only to obtain the right result.

As for Xiaoqing next to him, he was from the same family as he met in the mountains.

Seeing that the green snake had some roots of wisdom, he simply took it with him to practice.

It is also hoped to lead them to be good, and not to fall into the devil's way.

"This kind of evil thing, we can't spy on it, it's better to practice hard, and it will be fruitful soon!"

Faint compassion emerges on Bai Suzhen's jade face, her eyes are extremely agile, and the light of wisdom is shining, she has roots of kindness.