ghost knows what rebirth does

Shezhi is in the world of heaven and man, but he is as clear about the things in the world of Shura as if he has personally seen it.

The gathering of the Asura Realm's army is in full swing throughout the territory.

There are commanders everywhere, and orders are conveyed layer by layer, like a tide of Asura waiting in line, looking down from a high altitude, it looks like a layer of finely woven carpets.

There is a misty golden light flowing on the top of the zenith, and there is like a gushing spring from the top of the Great Buddha Pagoda straight to the sky, and then spreads all over the sky.

The golden mandala array is as high as the tower, and slowly rotates, making the figure in the center as small as a gnat.

One person sits upright at the top of the pagoda, with his hands in mudra, the golden light surrounding his body rises like fragrant mist, curling up to the sky.

One person folded his arms around his chest, holding a broad sword in his arms, standing on the black tiles, standing silently.

The person sitting upright is handsome and elegant, with clear eyebrows and eyes, thick black long hair tied into a meticulous bun, fixed with an ebony hairpin, clean and tidy.Paired with a bright and beautiful dress embroidered with a hundred herbs in Su Fang's color, a slender neck is exposed from the stand-up collar embroidered with complicated runes, like a snowy river jade tree, with outstanding style.

He watched the nose, the nose and the heart, and had no other distractions. He only urged the string force to roll and rush, like the waves of a river.The three chakras and seven chakras are like the center of the storm, sending string force out of the body and spreading to the zenith of the Shura world.

He had to weaken the wall separating the Asura Realm with his own body, so that he could send so many, millions of troops to the Celestial Realm.

If you only rely on a few roots of the Zhunti Shenmu, you don't know when and what month it will be sent to... The heavenly beings just need to wait for work at leisure and kill the Shura army that invaded in the narrow passage one by one.It is absolutely not desirable.

The man standing next to him is extremely tall, his posture is as stable as a mountain, his brows are resolute and handsome, he wears a purple gold hair crown, and a gorgeous dark gold robe with gold threads and coral beads. He is full of jewels and nobility.

Now his eyes are only focused on Shen Yuetan, and he can't tolerate anything else.

If the strength of Shen Yue's sandalwood string is insufficient, he can fill it up immediately without leaving any gaps.

The golden mist is endless, as if it is endless.Shen Yuetan suddenly opened her eyes and looked towards the zenith.

Shen Yanzhou also noticed something, and finally looked away from Shen Yuetan, and looked towards the zenith together.He raised his thick black eyebrows playfully: "There is such a thing?"

Shen Yuetan also said in a deep voice: "The string force of the forbidden wall has been weakened by more than half, and the wall has become thinner... I guess this is why Shezhi asked us to do it sooner rather than later."

He watched the golden mist in the sky gradually change from light to thick, and murmured again unconsciously: "What is Shezhi's intention? What if this is a trap..."

He didn't know how many times he asked this puzzle these days. He knew that no one could answer it, so he often just talked to himself.

Originally, he wasn't such a foresight character, but this time the matter was so important, his retreat would be cut off if he made a move, and he was betting the life of the entire Shura world, so he was unavoidably worried about gains and losses.

A hand was placed on his shoulder, and it was squeezed heavily and forcefully.

The knuckles of that finger are slender and graceful, the palm is dry, the heat is transmitted to the shoulder through the material of the cloth, like a gentle string force, slowly sent to the limbs and bones.

Shen Yuetan then collected herself and looked up at the man in front of her.

Just as a lone boat in a storm finds a guiding lighthouse, a caravan in a desert journey looks at an oasis of life-saving.

"Brother Yanzhou..."

He called softly, as if he could get infinite power just by calling out.

Shen Yanzhou replied in a deep voice: "Yuanyuan, I'm here."

The past is not absent, today is not gone, and the future is always the same as this moment.

Shen Yuetan's chaotic thoughts suddenly became quiet and peaceful, and she was no longer afraid.

He ignited his boundless fighting spirit, grabbed Shen Yanzhou's arm and stood up, showing his face and smiling: "Brother Yanzhou, let's set off."

Shen Yanzhou was still the same as before, his smile was like the dazzling sun, which made people feel warm from the bottom of their hearts, and he replied calmly: "Okay, let's go."

From the top of the Great Buddha Pagoda, a dark purple mist shot up into the sky.

People from all directions in the Asura Region saw the smoke.Gongsun Judgment is on the thousand-pitched sea, Hou Yun is in the loess plain, Xia Zhen is in the boundless glacier, Xing Jian is in the vast forest... The clear eyes of the young Shuras reflect a shocking dragon rushing to the zenith of purple mist.

Then they raised their voices and ordered:

"ignition!"

"ignition!"

"ignition!"

The voices of orders came one after another, intertwined and echoed between the heaven and the earth in the Shura domain. The sergeants either raised the torches in their hands, or stretched their bows to mount a flaming rocket, and ignited the fuse as thick as a human head.

Hundreds of flames flashed away, turning into dim red light, like falling stars, scattered all over the earth, and finally revealed the true face hidden under it.

It was a gigantic giant incense seal formation that covered the entire Asura Domain, spread across mountains, oceans, and hills.

It was the Great Asura King who spent several years and 10 manpower to mine the essence of the six realms, repeated deduction and testing, and formulated a giant incense seal made of thousands of spices ground and pressed.

After igniting, light purple smoke and dust rose up like wolf smoke, and the small smoke pillars gathered at the sixteen eyes of the big formation to form a curtain, gradually condensing into a solid body.

The purple pillar is a thousand ren high and five hundred ren wide, like a heavenly gate, in which a light golden mist boils, condenses at the door and does not disperse, unable to see through the movement at the other end.

However, under the inspiring orders of the generals, the Shuras, who were born to be warlike, were not afraid, and the army set out, marching mightily into the mist.

The leader is the green lantern deer boat on which Pioneer is riding, and it is the first to penetrate the fog and pass through the gate of heaven.

Behind the deer boat, a hundred thousand flying boats followed like dark clouds covering the sun, and followed the command without hesitation.

The army on the ground followed closely behind, either walking or riding, or driving monsters or driving magic weapons on land, each showing their magical powers, they passed through the gate of heaven in an endless stream, and were engulfed by the misty fog.

In the plain less than a hundred miles away from Shanjian City, ordinary people of heaven and man are working in the fields.Suddenly a strange gust of wind hit from the sky, and the clear sun was covered by dark clouds in the blink of an eye.

The crowd panicked, straightened up from the knee-high emerald green seedlings, and looked at the sky.

A giant green deer came out of the dark clouds, with a handsome and high head. The antlers on both sides were as majestic as the towering branches of ancient trees. The blue glazed lanterns were hung on the two sides, emitting a dazzling light, illuminating the bottom of the dark clouds with a brilliant blue light.

In the cyan light curtain, a huge ape phantom with red fur like flames appeared faintly.

Although the phantom fluttered and changed with the wind, and was distorted from time to time, one could still see a body made of steel and iron, its texture tangled like cast iron, and its eyes filled with golden light.Holding a pitch-black iron rod in his hand, he looks like a demon god descending into the world, standing upright and as steep as Cui Wei.

Most of the heavens and people don't know why, and only look up at the phantom with awe.

The still old celestial being pondered hard in his memory, and then suddenly exclaimed: "It's the monkey king! The monkey king has woken up! The monkey king has woken up!"

The old man once heard rumors when he was young that tens of thousands of years ago, the Monkey King wreaked havoc in the heavens, causing the people to live in dire straits, lay dead for thousands of miles, loved to eat human flesh, and was extremely cruel.

Fortunately, King Jialuluo, the number one martial god under the Emperor of Heaven, came forward and defeated and beheaded him.However, the centipede is dead but not stiff. Although this evildoer was beheaded, he just fell into a deep sleep and was immortal. Sooner or later, he would wake up and poison the heavens again.

This folklore is a mixture of the experiences of the four fallen heavens, which is not entirely true, but the heavenly beings and the common people believe it to be true, and now encountering evil winds and phantoms, it is like a catastrophe, and they all cry and throw away their hoes and rakes in panic , Baskets on their backs, rushed to the house, packed up their belongings and took refuge.

Hanuman glanced at the movement of the people on the ground from a distance, but he didn't pay attention to it. He only paid special attention to the coercion emanating from a distance, and said to the soldiers who followed him: "Order the whole army to guard, and spread the king's banner !"

The soldiers got orders and raised their voices to pass on the orders.

In an instant, on both sides of the deer head of the blue lantern deer boat, like the antlers of the branches in the ancient forest, they gathered behind them, and the blue glazed lamp turned into a yellow light.

The light was as substantial as a gauze, slowly drifting out from the hole at the top of the lamp, and merged with each other to form a huge yellow streamer, fluttering above the head of the deer, counting the deer boat and the Shura army following behind. shelter inside.

The yellow flag was about to take shape, and dense black spots like swarms of insects appeared in the air in the direction of Shanjian City, and they approached in the blink of an eye, turning into tens of thousands of black-feathered arrows.Most of them were blocked by the seemingly ethereal and soft yellow banner, and bounced back.

Only a few dozens of Asuras were unable to dodge in the outermost area, and the range of the yellow flag was limited and there was no way to protect them. They were shot by arrows and fell from the magic weapon.

After blocking the three rounds of arrow rain, the glazed lamps dimmed, and the color of the yellow flags faded, like wisps of smoke.The monkey king raised his hand, and the deer-headed soldiers rushed to add incense medicine ingots to the lamp, and the glazed lamp shone brightly again.

In an instant, a ray of golden light flashed between the clouds, and the Monkey King let out a loud roar, and a pale eyebrow-level stick suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is the bone of the tyrannical monster Maharaja from the hungry ghost world, which can ascend to heaven and human realm, add the essence of ore from hell world, animal world, Shura world, and heavenly human world, and hand it over to the most outstanding craftsmen in the human world. After more than ten years After purification and smelting, it is a treasure that has been hammered and refined.

It took Hanuman tens of thousands of years of hard work to collect all the materials and find a craftsman capable of forging this object. In the end, there were only two finished products, one was given to Hou Yun, and the other naturally became the most convenient weapon.

The eyebrow-level stick brought out a pale and gloomy shadow, hit the golden light fiercely, smashed it in a crooked direction, brushed past the edge of the deer lantern, and landed on the ground.

In an instant, the earth-shattering roar was accompanied by the soaring mud waves, as if the entire world of heaven and man was trembling.The ground seemed to be hit by a meteor, smashing out a huge pothole as deep as a lake.

It only hurts the heavenly beings and the common people on the earth, those who escaped quickly survived, and those who escaped late, even their people and houses were swallowed by the mud waves.

The lonely village on the ground was completely obliterated and completely buried under the mud waves, without any trace.

Hanuman bowed his head and swore angrily at the figure in the cloud: "Garuda! You bald quail, you know that a hundred miles outside the city is a place where people live together. You don't care about the life and death of the people and abuse the star Bow! Back then you, a hairless chick, followed Di Shitian's ass, and kept calling me four fallen heavens for being cruel, immoral, and rebellious. Now this kind of despicable behavior is not even worthy of pouring the chamber pot for Kumara, the last of the four fallen heavens !"

The cloud and mist gradually dispersed, revealing the true face of the killer behind him, who was undoubtedly King Garuda.

King Jialouluo's complexion was ashen, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, his long pale hair was disheveled, and his whole body was stained with blood. Most of the wide wings behind him were bald, revealing the mottled blood holes left after the wings were plucked.

Due to taking a large amount of elixir, countless feathers are rapidly pushing open the blood hole and breeding rapidly.Only a pair of hands holding the bow were as stable as stone carvings, aiming at Hanuman motionlessly.

Even thinking about the pain, Hanuman couldn't help gasping, and the continuous scolding disappeared from his mouth.He said in astonishment: "Who... who committed this murder..."

After a pause, he continued: "Now you are the number one military general in the heavens, and the only person who can pluck out your flat hair is naturally only Di Shitian... I, I really don't know, but I still keep scolding you, is it my fault, here Apologize."

The feathers of the Yu clan were plucked out, which was equivalent to the humiliation of being stripped of their clothes and displaying their vital organs in front of everyone.

Rao Hanuman, who has always been heroic, also moved his heart of compassion, and bowed his head and cupped his fists to apologize to Garuda.

King Garuda's face was plain, and he only responded indifferently: "God Monkey King, I have no personal grievances with you, but we each have our own masters. Now, if you make a move, life and death are up to you, so there must be no complaints."

Hanuman laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, you stupid bird, you still deceive yourself and others when you are about to die. I naturally have personal grievances with you. Today we will come to the winner and loser to see who is worthy of being the number one general in the heaven ! The winner is supreme, the loser is a dead bird!"

As soon as the words fell, Hanuman jumped up, like a shooting star dragging red flames, the pale bone stick turned into a phantom like a huge rock, and slammed down towards the place where King Garuda was.

King Garuda only responded briefly: "Dead beast."

It also flapped its wings suddenly, piercing through the clouds and smoke and heading straight to the sky. At the same time, it drew a bow and set an arrow, and the three golden arrows connected into a golden chain, rushing towards the fiery meteor one after another.

The bone stick collided with the Xingxing bow and arrow, colliding with an explosive air wave that overturned the world. The violent air pressure roared and impacted in all directions, destroying all the trees and houses in Baili, the wind and clouds changed color, and the mountains and rocks collapsed.

At that time, in the wilderness to the east, south, west, and north of Shanjian City, there were thousands of gates opening, and densely packed rebels came out, like a torrent of steel spreading across the world of heaven and man.

Many rebels waved banners with the words "Sura" and "Yasha" written on them, and shouted loudly: "The six ways are injustice, break it and stand it!"

The army and the Heavenly Emperor's army met hand in hand, and in an instant, swords and guns were fighting, and the sound of killing was loud, and the two sides fought to one place.

However, after a few rounds of raising and lowering the knife, there were stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and as far as the eyes could see, there were corpses strewn all over the field.

Shanjian City has already been under martial law throughout the city, and Garudas are flying all over the sky, bringing bad news one after another.

The Gyeonggi in the east was lost, and the defenders in the west were killed. The Emperor's army retreated steadily and was defeated.

King Kunshamen and Heavenly King Chiguo looked ashen, kneeling under the throne on one knee, and Kunshamentian said: "Your Majesty, the rebels came prepared and planned. Our army hastily fought and retreated steadily. Now the capital has been broken. , the rebel army is about to approach the city... I would like to ask Your Majesty to allow the entire army to retreat to the city of Shanjian for defense, and open the barrier of the Outer Heaven Gate, and order the guards of the cities to enter the capital...King Qin."

As soon as Kun Shamentian said this, the entire hall of civil and military officials was extremely dignified.

A chuckle sounded, and Di Shitian, sitting high on the jade throne, stroked the smooth silver hair of the young man holding his calf, and his smile was as cool as ever.His sharp eyes pierced towards the generals below the jade steps.

"King Qin? The Shalijianluo of the Yanluo City is the old department of Arjuna, the Kunxiang of the Miaoyan City is the old department of the Malizhitian, the Ananda of the Wusu Island is the old department of the monkey outside the city, and the Mana Mountain Luobu, the hostage, is the adulterer of Shezhi. These people have lingered outside the Tianguan for tens of thousands of years, and they survived thanks to my benevolence. If they enter Tianguan, do you think they are coming to Qinwang, or they will fight back? Gave the rebels a piece of the pie?"

The silver-haired young man raised a pair of misty transparent eyes, which were as clear as drops of water, flawless, and looked more and more inhuman, and asked blankly, "Then... what should I do?"

Di Shitian patted the top of his head lovingly again, and said softly: "Naturally, the defenders are ordered to resist desperately. If anyone escapes, the nine clans will be punished."

Kun Shamentian tightened his fists, his eyes were red, his heart was full of despair, and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty...even if the whole army dies, they will not be able to defend Shanjian City! If you don't open the barrier, please order the whole city to The people should evacuate first."

Di Shitian laughed again: "Every plant and tree in Shanjian City was born by squeezing the living beings of the six realms. For generations, they have been peeled to suck blood and bone to suck marrow. They have enjoyed benefits for tens of thousands of years. Now that catastrophe is coming, it is the wheel of karma or suffering, no one is allowed to escape.”

His eyes slowly slid across the Chinese and military officials in the palace, and his cold eyes further set off his handsome and evil appearance, full of malice, "It's better to be broken."

All the Chinese and martial artists in the hall felt that a catastrophe was imminent, the cold rose from the soles of their feet, froze their limbs and bones, they were trembling and dared not make a sound.

There was only an old man on the left with a hunched body, and asked in a hoarse voice: "The Heavenly Emperor's army is the most elite team in the six realms. It's just a group of Shuras. Their spells are low-level and their cultivation is superficial. Why can't they stop them?"

Kun Shamentian's mouth was full of bitterness, it was difficult to express it.

On the contrary, Chi Guotian suddenly said: "The strange disease among the people has been raging for many years, and it has already been introduced into the army. If ten does not save six, the glory of the past will soon be lost."

"Bold!" The silver-haired young man under the jade seat suddenly raised his voice to reprimand, staring at a pair of unfocused eyes and said angrily, "Is the king of Chiguo accusing His Majesty of failing? You wait for the ineffectiveness of the governor and the lack of food, so that the entire army is exhausted." , Now you are still shirking responsibility and laying it on the head of the Heavenly Emperor! Come on, drag me down and whip five hundred!"

This young man is bossing around now, and he doesn't care about etiquette and dignity, the old official on the left couldn't help persuading him again: "King Gandapo, you have surpassed."

The silver-haired young man said with a smile: "My words are the words of the Emperor of Heaven, and my will is the will of the Emperor of Heaven. How can we go beyond that?"

Di Shitian smiled contentedly, raised his hand and rubbed the top of his soft head, and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you follow suit?"

The guardian of the temple will then rush forward and escort the Heavenly King Chiguo to be executed outside the court.

The Heavenly King of Kunshamen didn't say a word, he only took the order and saluted and exited the hall.

It wasn't until he left the inner city gate of Shanjian City that Zhang Zengtian and Guangmutian who followed behind him quickened their pace, followed up, and asked in a low voice: "What does the Emperor of Heaven mean? The Emperor's army can't stop it."

Kun Shamentian's face was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Di Shitian...has gone mad. I will lead the direct line to defend the city gate, and the rest will send orders to the whole army, don't hold back stubbornly, let's run for our lives."

Zengchangtian and Guangmutian looked at each other in dismay, and said in unison: "I will follow the general to the death!"

Kun Shamentian frowned and said: "No, if the two of you stay here, how dare the rest of the soldiers withdraw without permission? The situation is already a lost one, and it won't help if you take your life. I owe the Emperor of Heaven a life, and I have to pay him back. You two don't implicate the innocent, take them away."

The second general left with tears in his eyes and took orders to leave.

Kunshamentian stood outside the city gate holding a golden giant sword, watching the billowing smoke and dust approaching in a blink of an eye.

Shura's army has stopped outside Shanjian City, the soldiers spread out like a tide, and the iron cavalry are watching eagerly, waiting for the commander to give an order, they will attack by force.

Kunshamentian was dressed in golden armor, and his burly body was as tall as an iron mountain. He slammed the golden giant sword to the ground with his backhand, and shouted loudly: "Here is Kunshamentian, the guardian god of the heaven and man world! Guardian spirits, all evils are scattered!" "

In an instant, countless lights and shadows with gold in the Xuanzhong came out like a nest of spirit snakes, spread like stars all over the sky, and enveloped the city of Shanjian.

Two people walked out from the layers of guards of the Shura army, one was handsome and elegant, the other was dignified and dignified, as if the sun and the moon coexisted and reflected each other.

The dignified man said to himself: "King Rahula Asura."

The handsome young man proclaimed himself: "The Great Asura King."

The Great Asura King continued: "My people of the five realms did not intend to be enemies of heaven and man. In fact, they have been exploited and oppressed for thousands of years, and all walks of life are overwhelmed. In order to survive, we have to gather together to discuss an explanation with the emperor of heaven. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Kunshamen Tiandao: "My ten-direction rakshasa sky banner is handwritten by the Buddha. The holder has only one chance to use it once in a lifetime. It is an artifact that connects the laws of the six realms. Even if the Emperor of Heaven comes in person, it cannot be broken. There is only one thing-this array can be destroyed. If the two Asura kings are serious about what they said before, then don’t embarrass the people who leave the city. When the people leave, I will naturally withdraw.”

When Shen Yuetan and Shen Yanzhou lost their eyes, they connected with each other, he nodded and said, "Naturally."

Shen Yanzhou also sent an order to go, and then said: "Shanjian City is already surrounded by our army, only the southwest corner has left a way out, so that the people can flee westward."

Kunsha Mentian sent a message to the people in the city, and then cupped his fists to salute the two people from a distance: "On behalf of the people of Shanjian City, I thank the lords."

When everyone waited for less than half a stick of incense, Kunsha Mentian stood straight in front of the city gate from beginning to end, but suddenly his face changed drastically, his burly body swayed, and a stream of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

Changing their elbows and armpits, a group of Shura soldiers rushed forward and stopped Shen Yuetan and the two of them, as if they were facing a big enemy.

Kun Shamentian couldn't even utter a word, he spat out blood, and the blood gushing out of his mouth was mixed with pieces of meat. He staggered back two steps and tried to kneel down on one knee, but it took only a few breaths before he He fell to the ground without a sound.

The flesh under the armor cracked and melted like ice and snow, gradually revealing the white bones inside.

Shen Yuetan rubbed her fingertips, lit a white tower-shaped incense ingot and threw it on Kunsha Mentian's body.The milky white fragrant mist spread out like quicksand, covering Kunsha Mentian's body, and a group of blood-red snakes suddenly appeared on top of the empty body.

The whole body of the snake group has no color, just like blood congealed, but the thickness of the fingers, the slender and flexible snake body is twisted and entangled with each other, and is gnawing the flesh and blood of Kunshamentiantong.

The incense ingot burned extremely fast, and the white mist gradually sank into the snakes. One by one, the bloody thin snakes stiffened and fell from the corpses one after another.

All the Shuras gasped, and were about to ask clearly, when they heard a loud noise from the city gate, they were blasted open from the inside out.

The ferocious palm wind broke through the city gate, and changed very subtly, blowing away the milky white mist, and the remaining ten or so blood snakes fled in a panic, towards the people who came out of the city gate.