◎Zhao Diyao has ascended again. ◎

The entire Nishang Mountain is like a fruit that rots quickly in a short period of time. From being tender and plump at the beginning, to the skin ulcerating, the flesh withering and even completely rotting, the whole process is frighteningly fast.

This has also become a nightmare for all the gods who spend the night here.

The clear and bright hot spring water suddenly turned into thick black blood, the lush forest turned into dense white bones in the blink of an eye, the ground under the feet became extremely soft, and when one stepped on it, there were still corpses with pieces of flesh...

The sweet scent permeating the entire Nishang Mountain was gone, replaced by a pungent fishy smell.

The shy beauty in her arms became resentful...

"Boom—!" A burst of thunder rolled over the top of the head, making everyone present tremble with fear.

Suddenly, countless black shadows emerged from the ground, howling and screaming, and flew in all directions.

"Ah!" Someone uttered an extremely miserable cry, and unexpectedly a male god was surrounded by several black shadows.

His companions went to rescue him, but when those black shadows left, only two broken legs remained of the besieged male fairy!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Someone screamed again.

"Help, help!"

.........

All of a sudden, the whole neon clothes pheasant was flying like chickens and dogs, and the scene was extremely chaotic and frightening.

"It's the grieving ghost, it's the grieving ghost's revenge!" Someone recognized it and ran away in a panic, but when they got to the sky, they found that they were surrounded by the generals.

The leader is Eastern Emperor Zhao Liuyun. He is wearing a battle armor and looking down with a serious expression.

The man looked around in panic again, and found that there were brave warriors on all sides, and flags with the word "Zhao" floating everywhere, but no one moved. He said angrily, "What's the matter with you? Save people!" !"

Zhao Liuyun said: "The resentful ghost only takes revenge on those who killed him, what are you afraid of?"

The man's eyeballs were about to fall out. Suddenly, a black shadow chased him up and entangled him violently.

Hei Ying's body twisted and turned into a handsome boy, but the boy's head was hanging limply, as if someone had broken his neck.

The face of the person who was entangled by it had no blood at all.

The boy smiled "hee hee", "Do you remember me? Just because I didn't want to cooperate with your movements, you broke my neck. Look, my head is about to fall off!"

"what--!"

The screams were endless, and Nishang Tangquan became a real purgatory.

"Don't be presumptuous!" Wu Dai's furious voice sounded, he jumped on top of everyone's heads, opened his arms, and black lightning flashed between his hands.

Seeing Wu Dai, Zhao Liuyun couldn't help cursing: "Why is he in such a dead state!"

At this time, Wu Dai has sunken cheeks, gray hair, and a hunchback figure, like an old man in his dying years.There were bloodstains on his cheeks, and black air filled his back.

As soon as he appeared, all the ghosts flocked to him.

At this time, there was another muffled thunder in the sky.

Wu Dai was surrounded by grieving ghosts, and they surrounded him with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Such a big movement naturally attracted many gods, and they were all stopped by the Zhao family army, but it did not prevent them from seeing the scene inside.

The resentful ghosts gather around, and they all point to Wu Dai, which means that Wu Dai is the chief culprit who killed them!

At this time, the gods saw a fairy holding Fang Tian's painted halberd flying to the same place as Wu Dai.

Fang Tian painted a halberd...

Zhao Diyao!

Wu Dai looked at Zhao Diyao: "Do you think you can beat me like this?"

Zhao Diyao pointed Fang Tian's painted halberd at Wu Dai: "Die!"

"Go!" Wu Dai yelled, and threw the black lightning in his hand at the grieving ghosts, and the grieving ghosts turned around and attacked Zhao Diyao.

Facing the group of resentful ghosts, Zhao Diyao just dodged and did not face the blow directly.

Wu Dai laughed wildly: "Zhao Diyao, use your Fangtian painting halberd, these little things are not your opponents!"

Zhao Diyao still just dodged.

Wu Dai scolded: "You hypocritical bastard, do you still want to save them?"

Zhao Diyao escaped the attacks of the nearest grieving ghosts, and unexpectedly threw away Fang Tian's painted halberd, and quickly formed seals with both hands.

With his movements, the trajectory of his previous actions emitted a platinum-gold light in the air.

Not only that, every grieving ghost also began to flash a platinum-gold divine light.

Wu Dai was dumbfounded: "You..." Zhao Diyao was not dodging just now, but was drawing a formation, and he led all the grieving ghosts into his formation.

Here Zhao Diyao had finished the seal, and shouted: "Flesh and flesh together, resentment will disappear!"

In an instant, there was a strong wind on the ground, and countless bones and pieces of meat flew from the ground to the sky.

They merged into the body of the grieving ghost, and gradually, each grieving ghost attached itself to its own bones.

They're all teenage boys and girls, but they're all naked @身@麻@naked, and everyone's body shape is weird.

They all maintained their appearance before death, their broken bodies and the scars of abuse were all there.

Even though Wu Dai was cruel, he couldn't help trembling when he suddenly saw so many children killed by him reappear.

At this time, another burst of muffled thunder rolled by, and Wu Dai looked at the sky in fear.

The ghosts were in a commotion.

Zhao Diyao said: "Li Titi."

All the grieving ghosts looked at him, they were all Li Titi, and Li Titi was also them.

"Go."

As soon as Zhao Diyao finished speaking, the sky thunder fell and struck Wu Dai directly. At the same time, the grieving ghosts also jumped at him riding on the thunder and lightning.

This is, damnation.

Wu Dai was full of evil, and he was finally condemned by God.

When Li Xiao rushed over, what he saw was this scene: ghosts surging, thunder and lightning, Wu Dai screamed again and again, and Zhao Diyao stood aside, quietly watching all this.

Eighteen thunderbolts hit Wu Dai's body, and he was chopped until there was not even a trace of smoke left.

The resentful ghosts took revenge, lost their target immediately, became loose, and began to diffuse outward like a cloud of mist.

"No!" Someone yelled, "The grieving ghosts are going to bring plague after atomization, you have to save them as soon as possible!"

It's easy to say, with so many resentful ghosts, how to save them?

Li Xiao noticed Zhao Diyao's movement, and rushed down, "Zhao Diyao, what are you doing?"

"I want to transcend them."

"What kind of limit do you take?"

"I've put the sutra scriptures into Li Titi's body before, just for this moment."

"You are crazy!"

"I love you." Zhao Diyao said suddenly.

Li Xiao was stunned.

"You believe me."

Zhao Diyao pushed Li Xiao, and Li Xiao flew out, and was caught by Yu Shu in time.

"Zhao Diyao—!"

It was already too late, and Zhao Diyao's entire body emitted a platinum-gold divine light.

He was constantly reciting the Ksitigarbha, and during this process, the blood stains and hostility on the grieving ghosts gradually disappeared, and they were saved one by one.

But Zhao Diyao's body was disappearing.

Using the scriptures as a medium, he made a great wish to the Buddha, willing to sacrifice himself to save all grieving ghosts in exchange for peace in the world.

he made it……

Hot tears rolled down Li Xiao's cheeks, "Bastard Zhao Diyao!"

"Die well!"

"Boom!"

At the moment when Zhao Diyao was about to disappear completely, another thunderstorm fell from the sky.

This thunder was completely different from what Wu Dai suffered, it split the chaotic sky.

Then came lightning and thunder...

This posture, all the gods present are familiar with it, this is a sign of ascension!

A dazzling white light fell directly on Zhao Diyao's body, auspicious clouds rose from his feet, surrounded by divine light, and Zhao Diyao automatically flew to the sky.

Zhao Diyao, the former God of Wealth who was demoted to the mortal world, has completed his meritorious deeds and ascended again.

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