When the Yuqingdao and others were tracing the roots, Wei Yuan's five hundred Yin soldiers had quickly gathered together.

These Yin soldiers were wearing black armor and were full of luck on their heads. A murderous aura rushed forward. After seeing this, Wei Yuan was very satisfied. The Ye Zongren left a lot of good things for him when he left, and these Yin soldiers in front of him were the biggest ones.

He stood on the platform, cleared his throat and said, "Just just received a notice that there were evil gods outside Wanshan Prefecture, deceived the people and stole the incense and thoughts. Everyone can kill such evil gods. Master, I am the city god of the mansion, so I will naturally not tolerate someone under my rule disturbing the divine way. Are you willing to send troops to attack me? Punch the evil god down the altar

Although Wei Yuan had not been in the position of the City God for a long time, he also understood that the attack between gods required great power. With this great power, it was easy to be recognized by humanity.

The long nonsense he just said was not only for his subordinates, but also prayed to the humanitarian and gained recognition. When the attack was successful, humanitarian merit might be reduced.

"We are willing" hundreds of ghost soldiers roared together, and their luck was connected and they were unstoppable.

"Okay," Seeing that the morale was available, Wei Yuan was very satisfied, and turned his head to the old man next to him and said, "Mr. Wang, let's go together?"

"I wish to follow the master." Now that the status of the superiors and subordinates has been determined, how dare Wang Junyi say no.

Wei Yuan shouted again and said to his underworld soldiers: "When I use the secret technique of the divine way and lead the troops along the earth veins."

"Master, why do you need to be so troublesome? Wouldn't it be faster for us to walk directly from the portal of the Yang world?" Duan Hong asked in confusion.

"Hmph, such a large formation passes through the city, what if it disturbs the secular people?" Wei Yuan said a little dissatisfied with his words being questioned by his subordinates.

Naturally, he could not explain the true thoughts in his heart. He just sent dozens of Yin soldiers out of the city, but was scolded by his disciples. Now he led hundreds of ghosts out of the city. If they knew about it, they would definitely stop it.

Only by passing through the earth veins and being blocked by evil spirits and earth energy, they can't find it even if they measure it for a while. Even if they find out later that they have done everything themselves, just explain a few words at most.

Wei Yuan inspires the imperial edict and draws countless incense thoughts from it into his body, then waves his hand: "Go away."

But I saw a stream of air wrapped hundreds of troops in it, like a long dragon, winding along the earth veins.

Fighting for the dragon in troubled times will move the whole body. Wei Yuan did not know that his greed was like a butterfly flapping his wings. A storm was brewing in an instant, causing the master's plan to deviate from its original direction, and the secular battle for the dragon also produced countless changes.

These Yin soldiers were all composed of souls and had no entity, and they traveled very quickly through the ground. In just a quarter of an hour, they arrived outside Wanshan Prefecture.

After walking four or five miles underground, Wei Yuan put away the imperial edict again and let his subordinates walk through the Yang world.

"Are you still here after all?" Chang Jin has now controlled most of the divine realm. Hundreds of ghost soldiers have just stepped into the divine realm and were immediately sensed by him.

It seems that Wei Yuan is not a person who likes to endure. He just got humiliated and attracted his subordinates to come and take revenge.

Since you are here, let's leave him a profound lesson

"Master, there is the Engong Temple in front of you." Duan Hong soon came to Wei Yuan and pointed to the temple road twenty or thirty feet away in front.

The ghost servant next to him was even louder at this moment: "The evil god in the Engong Temple, my master has come, and he will come to see you quickly."

"You are Wei Yuan, the new city god of Wanshan Mansion? It turns out that it is better to be famous than to meet." I originally thought that this person could become a god in a mansion and should have some skills. After seeing his luck above his head, Chang Jin was quite disappointed.

The other party's head is surrounded by green energy, and the realm is just a second turn of ghosts and gods. There is also a three-point black energy in the luck, which should be caused by human resentment.

How could Yuqingdao choose such a person to be the city god? Could it be that this son is a "relationship household"?

It really made Chang Jin guess that Wei Yuan was the grandson of an elder of Yuqingdao. After his accidental death, the ghost was put into the soul-locking lamp and nourished by the elder.

Now that Yuqing Road has entered the secular worldly struggle for dragons, if it succeeds, humanity will have great merits. The elder will work in secret, allowing Wei Yuanlai to be a city god in the secular world.

In his opinion, with Yuqingdao behind his back, there should be no danger for grandson.

"Bold, you evil god dare to call the name of the City God directly, seeking death." Seeing that he was rude, another ghost general immediately became noisy.

"I think you are so powerful. It turns out that only the three humans and gods are relying on the magic weapon in their hands. They don't know that the sky is high and the earth is extremely rampant." Wei Yuan looked at the luck above the temple as his subordinates said, and he was originally worried and let go of most of his worries.

But he released his spiritual sense to sense the sword in the other party's hand, but found that everything was as usual and there was no spiritual power fluctuation, which made him a little strange. He secretly speculated that this treasure contained a magic array with hidden aura, so it was impossible to sense it.

It should be like this... Because Wei Yuan had preconceived ideas and determined that the sword in Chang Jin's hand was an ancient treasure, he did not say anything nonsense and came up to the point: "This City God sent people to summon you repeatedly. Not only did you not appreciate it, but you spoke wildly, which was really damn. However, it is not easy to practice. As long as you hand over the sword in your hand and worship 50% of the incense and chant, this City God can spare your life and let you continue to enjoy this position. How about it?"

Some were worried about the strange treasure in the other party's hand, and Wei Yuan planned to defeat the enemy without fighting.

"It turns out that I value the sword in my hand. Since I want it, come and take it." Chang Jin smiled and several huge Shinto true texts floated out above his head. As soon as these true texts appeared, they saw that the spiritual power of heaven and earth around them quickly gathered towards the temple.

Wei Yuan's face changed slightly. He could see clearly that the three colors of white, red and blue above the Engong Temple were filled with luck, and countless figures of secular people seemed to appear. These figures worshiped and prayed to the statues, and worshiped the incense and thoughts to them.

This son had only been a month since he was a god, so how could so many people have worshipped him? Wei Yuan was shocked and was about to see clearly that the scenery in front of him had changed. The bright moon above his head disappeared, and was replaced by a strange world filled with mist.

Above this world, there is a big mountain standing, and a small river flowing, rolling eastward... Every mountain and water don't look tall and wide, but it seems to have the determination to accommodate all things in the world.

"This is the divine realm... How could you, a hair god, refine such a large divine realm?" Wei Yuan screamed in surprise. He now felt vaguely regretful in his heart that he shouldn't have come to him rashly.

As a god, it is very dangerous to rashly say that other gods are in the divine realm. Because the other party can use the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the divine realm to fight, and he can only use his own spiritual power.

But he had heard from his subordinates that Chang Jin had an ancient treasure in his hand and was lost in his mind by greed. In addition, deep down, Wei Yuan did not see a little hair god in his eyes.

Now that I am trapped in the other party’s divine realm, I feel a little tricky.

"You are in charge of the divine way, clean up the monsters, monsters, monsters, and the world is peaceful. Believers will worship incense and mindfulness. After refining, they can become the divine realm. You won't understand this principle, Master Chenghuang?" Chang Jin stood a few feet away and looked at the other party, his eyes full of sarcasm.

He could gather in the divine realm within a radius of more than 20 miles in just over a month after he ascended to the throne. Wei Yuan served as the city god for more than half a year, but he did not even clean up Yu Jing of the evil spirits in Wanshan Prefecture City.

Although the reason for the transformation of humanitarian energy here is more of an inaction.

On the one hand, I enjoy the incense power and on the other hand, I do nothing, so how can I be so beautiful?

"Hmph, what should I do in the City God? It's not your turn to teach you a lesson丨I am the righteous god enfeoffed by Yuqingdao, who is in charge of the divine realm of one government and eight counties. Since your benefactor Temple is in it, you should be under the jurisdiction of this city God. You should quickly withdraw the divine realm and present the sword in your hand. This city God can also consider letting you retain the divine position. Otherwise, if I really think that my five hundred troops cannot be arranged, this divine realm can be broken immediately."

"Are there many five hundred Yin soldiers?" Chang Jin asked back, and then started the "Twelve-level visualization sutra". The divine thoughts in the Nirvana Palace were split into hundreds of ways in an instant, and then they were integrated into it with the true text of the underworld.

These divine thoughts were integrated into the true text of the underworld and immediately transformed into a ghost with green face and fangs. They emerged from the Nirvana Palace and stood in front of Chang Jin.

Hundreds of ghosts were standing there neatly with weapons, without a trace of sound. Judging from their momentum, they were not weaker than the Yin soldiers under the City God.

"You... how could you... how could you refine so many Yin soldiers?"

Seeing that there were hundreds of ghost soldiers and ghosts in the divine realm in an instant, Wei Yuan and his men's face turned pale and filled with incredible writing.

The evil god in front of him surprised them again and again. He originally thought that he was so arrogant, but he was just relying on his magic weapon, and he never thought of having other means.

"You don't need to know this," Chang Jin responded.

He had already understood the magical power of summoning Yin soldiers when he was fighting against the evil gods in the foreign land. After returning from the underworld, Chang Jin used the Taoist "Twelve-Level Tower Visualization Sutra" as the foundation, and then combined the magical powers of the Buddhist family's Dharma Thoughts and magical powers to combine the methods of summoning evil gods in the foreign land, carefully pondered them, and refined these methods into several true texts, and finally evolved successfully to create this magical method.

He summoned so many Yin soldiers for the first time, and the spiritual power of the Yin soldiers needed to consume was insufficient. At this moment, he noticed that the mountains and waters condensed in the divine realm began to become illusory after extracting spiritual power. Of course, this was also related to the fact that he had been too short to ascend to the divine position and the spiritual power of the heaven and earth in the divine realm could not be fully integrated.

This is a bit insufficient for a series of draws.

Seeing that the other party had many tricks, Wei Yuan finally understood in his heart that all the plans today were impossible. When he was fighting in the other party's divine realm, the other party could draw spiritual power from heaven and earth from it at any time to supplement it. However, he only relied on his own spiritual power to support him and did not have an advantage at all.

It’s better to lower your head and take a step back.

As long as he returns to Wanshan Prefecture City, he immediately goes to the memorial hall and asks Yuqingdao to send several Taoists to help him attack the evil god again.

I believe that with the ancient treasures, the disciples of the master will definitely be unable to hold back and take action.

But in this case, I am afraid that this ancient treasure will not be preserved.
Chapter completed!