Chapter 246: Yinshan arrives, the magic sword appears!
The evil god opened his eyes and looked down at everyone. He actually thought of himself as a high and mighty god and wanted everyone to bow down to him.
At this time Taoist Xuancheng quickly explained the origin of Chen Wangshen.
It turns out that during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, there was a demon in the south who called himself the God of Chen Wang. Although he was very effective, he required people to offer young boys' hearts as sacrifices, so he was despised by the people and gradually declined.
Later, Chen Baxian, the founding emperor of the Chen Dynasty, carved the shape of this ghost out of wood, worshipped it devoutly, and even respected it as his uncle. Finally, with the help of the god Chen Wang, he established the State of Chen and replaced the State of Liang.
That was the most glorious time for Chen Wangshen.
But with the demise of the Chen Dynasty, the God of King Chen also quickly declined and never appeared again.
Taoist Master Xuancheng had read this story in "Taiping Huanyu Ji" and thought it was just a rumor at the time, but now it seems that the God Chen Wang does exist, but he is hiding in the underworld.
This is no wonder. His use of a boy's heart as a sacrifice would surely incur the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people. After the fall of the Chen State, I'm afraid many people would want to kill him.
"Now that you have seen this god, why don't you bow?"
Chen Wangshen shouted at the crowd again, his voice sounding so high and mighty, like that of a god or Buddha, making people breathless.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have knelt down and kowtowed long ago, but Li Daoxuan and others were all Taoist monks, so they naturally looked down on this evil god who took human lives lightly.
"Worship you? Do you believe that I smashed your idol and temple?"
Li Daoxuan sneered, opened the third eye between his eyebrows, and shot out a brilliant golden light that could subdue demons, blasting the head of the statue of Chen Wangshen into pieces.
At this moment, Chen Wangshen was completely enraged.
There was a strong black wind in the sky, the temple door was rattling constantly, and the candles on the altar were suddenly extinguished.
Cracks quickly appeared on the evil god statue, and then it turned into ashes.
A figure appeared in the flying ashes. He had a black face, white eyes, cleft lip and pigeon chest. He was ugly and very short. He looked very funny.
His white eyes were full of anger, and a hint of irritation.
Li Daoxuan laughed loudly and said, "I thought he was some great god, but it turns out he is just a dwarf hiding in a stone statue and pretending to be a god!"
The God Chen Wang probably knew that his appearance was too funny and ugly, so he built a huge and majestic statue for himself, trying to make people worship him. However, he didn't expect that his true face would be revealed by a golden light from Li Daoxuan.
Chen Wangshen's eyes widened with anger, and he said, "I will extract your soul and place it in the Nine Netherworld Wind for a thousand years!"
After saying that, he took a deep breath and his chest bulged.
Taoist Xuancheng immediately stood in front and said, "Oh no, he's going to spray evil wind!"
It is obvious that this God Chen Wang has the magical power to control the evil wind, and this wind is extraordinary, with extremely heavy foul and evil spirits. When it blows on people, it can pollute the soul and destroy the Taoism.
This is also the reason why they were blown down from the sky by the evil wind before.
call!
The howling wind hit everyone like a raging wave.
The bright silver dragon armor on Li Daoxuan 's body was emitting precious light, automatically blocking the evil wind, but the light on the armor was also rapidly dimming.
Obviously, the power of this evil wind is amazing.
"Don't fight any longer, leave here quickly!"
Taoist Master Xuancheng waved his hand and scattered a handful of yellow beans. The beans glowed with golden light on the ground and then turned into burly, muscular yellow-turbaned strongmen. They stood side by side in front and blocked the evil wind with their bodies.
Throw beans and make soldiers!
This is a magical power with enormous potential, and it is even listed among the thirty-six great magical powers. Although it is ranked relatively low, it is indeed a powerful magical power.
The Yellow Turban Warrior transformed from soybeans possesses an extremely strong body and infinite power. In the past, when the Heavenly Court held a Peach Festival, the Yellow Turban Warrior would be the one responsible for doing the hard labor.
Although he was just a low-ranking laborer, he finally entered the gate of heaven. If he were put on earth, he would definitely be a war machine and an overlord in the world.
If one continues to practice the art of turning beans into soldiers, one can also transform them into silver-armored heavenly soldiers and golden-armored divine generals.
When one reaches the realm of heavenly soldiers and divine generals, that is absolutely incredible. It is equivalent to carrying a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals with you. As long as you don't encounter a pervert like Sun Wukong, you can basically kill the enemy with human wave tactics.
After relying on the yellow-turbaned warrior to block the evil wind, Xuan Cheng waved his long sleeves, set up the altar, inserted the five-colored flag on it, scattered Yinsui rice below, held a peach wood sword in his hand, and recited the Gang Sutra with his hair loose.
"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the yin is turbid and the yang is clear, five or six yin masters, go out of the dark and into the underworld..."
As he chanted the spell loudly, the strange black wind began to gradually subside, as if some mysterious force was suppressing it.
"Let's go, let's get out of here!"
Li Daoxuan knew that Taoist Xuancheng was helping them to cover their retreat, so he didn't waste any time and immediately turned around and ran out of the temple.
Bang!
The temple door was suddenly closed and locked from the outside.
It seems that Chen Wangshen does not want to let them leave.
However, a bright knife light flashed, and the temple door was split in half. The evil energy wrapped around it seemed to be roasted by charcoal fire and disappeared in an instant.
Li Daoxuan walked out of the temple holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword.
Because of Taoist Xuancheng's suppression of Chen Wangshen, the evil winds around him had become very weak, so Li Daoxuan summoned the auspicious clouds again and flew towards Yinshan Mountain.
Zhang Qianyang, Wu Wei and Xu Qingxuan followed closely behind him.
When they arrived at Mount Dushuo, there were seven of them in total, but by this point, only four were left. Fortunately, they finally arrived at Mount Yin.
Yinshan Mountain is a continuous dark mountain range that looks like a giant winding snake from afar. According to Taoist Zhou, the place where Xudu is sleeping is the highest peak located at the head of the snake.
Finally reached the last step!
Li Daoxuan tightly grasped the three-pointed, double-edged sword and flew towards the highest peak of Yinshan Mountain Range with everyone. As soon as he stepped here, he felt a creepy sense of fear, as if he had stepped into the territory of some peerless ferocious beast.
This is the premonition of a cultivator, and it is not groundless.
"Looks like this is it!"
Everyone landed on the ground and looked at the towering mountain, only to find that there was no entrance.
Moreover, this mountain gives people a very strange feeling, as if it is flowing with a dark luster, appearing very hard and cold, and emitting an oppressive chill.
"According to the time, there should be two quarters of an hour left!"
A look of joy appeared in Li Daoxuan's eyes. They succeeded. It took less than an hour for them to pass through layers of obstacles and arrive at Yinshan!
Wu Wei swallowed his saliva, looking a little nervous, because the next person he was going to face was the legendary Hollow-bellied Ghost King!
"We have to hurry too. If everything goes well, we can go back and help them!"
Zhang Qianyang spoke, he was calmer than Li Daoxuan, and looked at the gloomy mountain carefully. For some reason, he always felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart.
"Brother, I have a question. How do we enter this mountain? Oh, didn't they say Chihu would be guarding the gate? Why can't I see him?"
Wu Wei asked with some doubt.
"The fact that Chihu didn't show up is a good thing for us. As for how to get into the mountain..."
Li Daoxuan looked at the mountain that looked like it was made of steel without any cracks, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Since there is no road, then split the mountain in half!"
He raised the three-pointed, double-edged sword, and was ready to use his power to split the Yin Mountain in half!
But the next moment, the entire Yinshan Mountains were shaking, a hand reached out from the clouds and grabbed Li Daoxuan, and the figure of the red tiger faintly emerged in the night sky.
Li Daoxuan was startled. It was Chihu. The other party actually used the invisibility technique!
But he ignored it, and instead his body continued to grow rapidly, pouring strength into his arms, and activating the magical power of gold.
The three-pointed, double-edged sword was shining with golden light, and the sharp blade made the void slightly distorted.
He wants to split the mountain!
Chihu's big hand grabbed Li Daoxuan, like the arm of a god. After not seeing him for a few days, his Taoism had become more profound. Today he vowed to avenge the humiliation of being beheaded!
However, a sword sound was heard, shocking everyone.
The stunning sword light split the sky and earth apart and cut off the arrogant giant hand. The terrifying sword energy was like a sharp blade, grinding the severed hand into meat paste, which fell into the mountains.
Xu Qingxuan finally drew out the Wanren Divine Sword. His long hair danced wildly and his eyes were full of defiance.
Although his body was as small as an ant, the look he gave Chihu was like that of a butchering a chicken or a dog.
"I have been holding back on this sword for too long."
