When it cannot be absorbed, the black gourd will be chopped away.
"Ha!" The ghost general, who had reached the top Taoist level, suddenly raised the long sword in his hand and shouted to the sky. As he shouted, almost all the ghost generals raised their weapons at the same time.
The turbulent aura of killing gathered in the void, and these auras of killing finally converged into a battle flag shining with blood.
The battle flag flew towards the Ghost Emperor. The moment the battle flag fell behind the Ghost Emperor, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the small flag in the Ghost Emperor's hand.
And just after the top Taoist-level ghost general completed his actions, other ghost generals also mobilized their subordinates.
Although their movements are different, and although the objects formed by their murderous aura are also different, the light erupting from the treasure flag is getting stronger and stronger.
At this moment, Fang Ling was not fighting a ghost emperor, but fighting countless ghosts in Mang Mountain.
??This battle, if Fang Ling has no other means, he will definitely lose!
¡°Brother, I didn¡¯t expect that the Ghost Emperor¡¯s God-Slaying Picture we got from Mang Mountain would be so connected to the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave!¡±
The fourth of the four ghosts in Mang Mountain looked at Fang Ling, who had been suppressed by the bone sword, and laughed up to the sky: "If we had known that this treasure map could be used in this way, why would we have to huddle in Mang Mountain!"
"We brothers can also open our doors and establish a religion and be the leader of another side!"
As soon as the fourth ghost finished speaking, the third ghost also laughed and said: "That's right, we always feel that the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave is extremely fierce inside. It seems that many chilling existences are suppressed in the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave. ¡±
"Although we vaguely feel that there is something we need in the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, for safety reasons, we brothers dare not go deep into it."
"But I didn't expect that this Ghost Emperor Slaying Gods picture would be so consistent with all the ghosts in this cave, as if they were one and the same thing."
"Brother, let's use more force to keep Fang Ling here completely, hey, this time. We must make sure he can't come or go!"
The four ghost brothers in Mang Mountain were full of fighting spirit, and the big ghost also had a trace of unspeakable pride on his face. Although the Ghost Emperor Slaying God Formation had created a huge reputation for them in the past, there was nothing like killing the Dao Lord. They haven't done it.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Kill Dao Lord, most of the time, they have to grovel when faced with beings at the level of Dao Lord.
But now, everything has turned around.
Fang Ling, the Taoist who had just forced them to seek refuge, was now at a loss in heaven and earth. As long as their brothers were willing, they could kill this Taoist here at any time.
From now on, in this world, there will probably be no Dao Lord who dares to provoke their brothers. There will be fewer and fewer.
"Brothers, move the Huangquan Road again to block Fang Ling's return. You must not let him escape."
As the big ghost spoke, he pinched the spell in his hand, and mysterious talismans appeared in his palm.
With the appearance of these talismans, the huge mouth of the extremely solid Ghost Emperor suddenly opened, and the rolling yellow spring water once again turned into a huge road in the void. Cut off the void.
Fang Ling naturally knew the function of this road. He snorted coldly and his mind flashed. Qingyi Fang Ling appeared behind him.
The ninety-nine Shangqing Tianlei Swords and the main sword of the Shangqing Tianlei Sword converged in the void, forming the figure of Jiutian Yulei Puhua Tianzun. The rolling thunder followed the palm of Jiutian Yulei Puhua Tianzun. With a wave of his hand, he suddenly fell from the void.
¡°Ghosts are the most sinister things. Generally speaking, ghosts are very afraid of something as powerful as thunder.
"But all laws in the world are not static. In this ghost realm where all the ways retreat, the power of the thunder of the Nine Heavens Royal Thunder Puhua Tianzun was suddenly reduced by at least half.
Reducing the power by half does not seem to be too much, but the moment the thunderous thunder fell, it was directly swallowed by the huge Yin evil energy gathered by hundreds of Yin soldiers.
As a being that can resist the Dao Lord level, this time in this ghost realm, the shadow of the Nine Heavens Thunder Puhua Tianzun simply did not exert the power it should exert.
Fang Ling, whose face changed, kept urging the figure of the Nine Heavens Thunder Puhua Tianzun, but the thunder field behind the Nine Heavens Thunder Puhua Tianzun was constantly weakening. It was obvious that this was the ghost domain of the ghosts in Mang Mountain. , letting Jiutian Yulei Pu turn into the phantom of Tianzun will not take any advantage.
And the distance between the white bone giant sword and the black gourd mouth is getting closer and closer.
As long as the white bone giant sword cuts through the black gourd mouth, it represents the great dharma of tolerance.Otherwise, it will be broken directly.
Although it can't hurt Fang Ling's fundamentals, it makes Fang Ling's current situation even more difficult.
The golden-robed Fang Ling was also released by Fang Ling, and the Zhu Xian inscription was also ready to be released at this moment. But looking at the millions of ghosts that gathered together and continuously provided power to the ghost emperor's figure, Fang Ling's expression in golden clothes changed.
He had obtained a lot of scriptures on how to transform ghosts in the Zhou Territory, but he had never used them. The key to his battle with the Ghost Emperor at this time was that these millions of fierce ghosts were too powerful. entangled.
If these vicious ghosts can be eradicated, Fang Ling believes that his chances of winning will increase by 50%.
Although it may not work, you have to give it a try.
With thoughts flashing in his mind, Fang Ling, dressed in gold, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and twenty-four huge Buddha bodies appeared behind him.
Fang Ling didn't know which scriptures were useful for transmigrating ghosts, so he just casually found one from the scriptures he had seen, and began to let the Buddha formed in the twenty-four heavens Chant the Dharmakaya.
For a time, Zen chants roared in the void, and pieces of golden clouds and lotus flowers rose behind the twenty-four Buddha Dharmakayas.
At the moment when the sound of the scriptures sounded, the four ghosts in Mangshan didn't pay much attention. However, when the sound of the scriptures became louder and louder, and the billowing golden light became brighter and brighter, the four ghosts in Mangshan felt aroused in their hearts. A bad feeling.
"Boom!"
A fierce ghost holding a spear and missing half of his arm was enveloped by a lotus flower flying down from under the golden light. In an instant, golden light emerged. All the ghostly energy in his body disappeared in an instant.
When the golden light faded, the fierce ghost with only one arm turned into a warrior with a golden spear but a kind face. After the warrior knelt down and worshiped the Buddha's Dharmakaya who was chanting sutras in the void, he jumped up and submerged behind the Dharmakaya transformed into a white giant elephant.
And this is just the beginning.
Thousands of golden flowers were spat out from the mouths of the Buddha's dharma body. Every time a golden flower fell, a fierce ghost evolved from ghost energy into Buddha light, and then flew behind the Buddha who spat out the golden flowers towards him. (~^~)
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