Chapter 68 The Northern King of Heaven

"Brother Guan, set up a formation!" Xu Changqing succeeded in a sneak attack. While reminding Guan Zheng, he chased the strongest ghost energy. The surrounding ghost energy seemed to want to gather and siege him, but was blocked by the Taiqing Yuan Gang power emitted by the Dushi Lingzhu that he sacrificed above his head. The strong ghost energy also wanted to escape from Xu Changqing's attack range, but it would always be hit by Xu Changqing, who had expected its retreat. The movement range was no more than one meter. Although the ghost energy was not fatally injured, it was extremely aggrieved. While suppressed by Xu Changqing, he tried hard to restrain the scattered ghost energy, condensed into shape, and prepared to give Xu Changqing a fierce move.

Guan Zheng immediately responded after hearing Xu Changqing's reminder, pinched the sword technique with his hands, stood up with the sword, and silently recited the magic spell. A talisman sword instantly turned into forty-nine Taoist talisman swords and inserted into the ground according to the direction of Xuanyuan Guizhen Sword Formation. Then he silently used the Haoran Zhengqi Technique, and waited for Xu Changqing to retreat from the sword formation, and activated the sword formation to trap the mountain ghost in front of him.

At this time, the mountain ghost had condensed into shape. After receiving a white lotus Buddha Yuan of Xu Changqing, he took two steps back. His right hand hidden behind his waist suddenly pushed out, and his finger turned into five invincible ghost air spear heads, stabbing towards his throat, heart and other vital points. Faced with the opponent's fierce attack, Xu Changqing seemed calm and controlled the Dushi Lingzhu to his chest. Then he formed a Vajra Lotus Seal with both hands, pouring the Taoist golden elixir true essence into the Buddhist method into the Dushi Lingzhu. The Dushi Lingzhu immediately rushed out a Vajra Dharma image that looked extremely powerful, blocking the mountain ghost's attack, and soon shattered it like glass. The scattered true essence turned into a hidden Tai Chi diagram, removing all the ghost power. Xu Changqing also took the opportunity to follow this force and leaped out of the range of the sword formation.

"Get up the formation!" Seeing Xu Changqing retreating, Guan Zheng immediately launched the sword formation. He saw forty-nine pure Haoran righteous energy rushing out from the underground Taoist talisman sword, connecting with the Haoran righteous energy of heaven and earth, turning into forty-nine Yuying swords to surround the mountain ghosts, and the sword tips were all pointed at the mountain ghosts and moved with his movement.

"The little Xuanyuan Guizhen Sword Formation also wants to trap me!" Faced with the situation in front of me, the mountain ghost did not feel any panic. Instead, he sneered, dispersed the twelve-winged wings on his back, and turned into eight mountain ghosts exactly the same as them. He stood up according to the six-angle direction of the Nine Palace Hidden Spirit Array, connected each other's ghost energy together, and escaped the mountain ghost body in the armor position. When the mountain ghost was hiding in the Nine Palace Hidden Spirit Array, the surrounding spirit swords immediately lost their target and randomly aimed at the eight ghost energy substitutes.

"How could this happen?" Guan Zheng was shocked. The mountain ghost was standing in the middle, but the spirit swords did not react at all, so he prepared to cast spells, control the sword formation, and change the formation.

"Don't move!" Xu Changqing immediately stepped forward and grabbed Guan Zheng, saying with a relaxed expression: "He is just bluffing. Although this worldly Nine Palace Hidden Spirit Array can hide his body, he cannot move and is still trapped in your sword array. If you change the array, he can find the instantaneous flaws of the array change and escape. If you want to trap him at that time, it will take another effort to do something!"

"Hehe! Little monk, you know a lot about my thoughts. It seems that we should be all the people." After hearing Xu Changqing's words, the mountain ghost's face suddenly became gloomy, and then immediately regained confidence, smiled, and said lightly: "I am very curious about how you know my identity?"

"Is Wei Changhui, the northern king of Taiping Heavenly Kingdom? I guess!" Xu Changqing always kept a smile on his face, took a step forward, and said, "The Western Holy Church has six highest holy objects, the Ark of the Ten Rings, the Holy Grail of the Last Supper, the crown of thorns brought before Jesus died, the cross of Jesus nailed Jesus, and the holy gun that directly crucified Jesus and the shroud when Jesus resurrected. When Hong Xiuquan saw the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the Western Holy Church wanted to use the puppet Yang Xiuqing to control the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, so he handed the cross of the holy object to Yang Xiuqing to use to demonstrate the so-called divine power. Later, Yang Xiuqing was killed by the Ten Transformed Demon Lord, and the cross fell into the hands of the Ten Transformed Demon Lord, and the Wing King Shi Dakai seriously injured the Ten Transformed Demon Lord with a second-grade god, and the cross fell to Shi Da again.

Kai's hand. You took advantage of the opportunity of the defeat of the wing king Shi Dakai and the Ten-Change Demon Lord who turned into Yang Xiuqing's appearance and killed Shi Dakai's family. In fact, the one who finally mastered the cross was your Northern King Wei Changhui." He said, pointing to the cross that was hanging upside down on Wei Changhui's neck and said, "Although it was a distance away, I can still feel the power of the gods contained in the cross. Is there anything else except the holy object of the Western Holy See? In addition, you, Wei Changhui, like to dress up as a Western missionary the most, which is not a secret. Moreover, I have seen your portrait, and it is really difficult not to recognize you for six thousand years."

Hearing Xu Changqing's words, Guan Zheng stood behind him and looked at him in amazement. Obviously, he didn't expect that he would tell so many secrets from his mouth, which was really in contrast to the history of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom he knew. He felt it was a bit difficult to accept for a moment, and he couldn't understand why the mountain ghost in front of him was the person who should have been dead for many years.

"Haha! I didn't expect that after so many years, someone could remember the embarrassing things about the chaos in my heaven so clearly," Wei Changhui felt a little scared when he heard it, as if everything about him was controlled by Xu Changqing, and Xu Changqing was still a fog in his eyes. He could only use laughter to hide his panic and said, "You little monk can know so many secrets. Even Shi Dakai is a Shi family in Guangxi, Yang Xiuqing is a puppet of the Western Holy See, and the Ten Transformation of the Demon Lord to Yang Xiuqing are also known so clearly. It seems that your identity is not simple! Are you a descendant of which prince of the Heavenly Kingdom back then, or are you the root left by Hong Xiuquan?"

"You don't have to guess. I have nothing to do with your Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. It's just that an ancestor from the Sect likes to collect some strange and secret stories and record them in the book, so I know so clearly." Xu Changqing smiled indifferently and asked: "Everyone in the world says that Wei Changhui has been killed by Hong Xiuquan, and the head was given to Shi Dakai, the wing king of Wings. The scriptures hidden in the Sect of I Sect also say this. However, I have read all the documents, but one thing I find is that Wei Changhui had the ability to take down the Heavenly King Mansion that day, but in the end he was caught by Hong Xiuquan, who was already terminally ill, and his head was beheaded. I wonder if six thousand years old can help me solve my doubts?"

Xu Changqing mentioned the incident that year, which seemed to touch Wei Changhui's pain. The ghost energy on his body was turbulent and almost found the body by the spiritual sword of the sword formation. At this time, he realized that his emotions were a little led by Xu Changqing, so he quickly calmed down his excitement and said with a cold expression: "You are indeed right. The only people in Tianjing who could have the strength to fight against me that day were Hong Xiuquan's little bit of the Heavenly King's Mansion. I also thought that I could take down the Heavenly King's Mansion in one fell swoop, but unfortunately I met a group of nosy guys," and said, "You thirty-eight people in the Guan family ruined my good deeds, but afterwards they died in the hands of those foreigners who came to find the cross. This made the Guan family look so miserable now, which is really retribution!"

"Stop! How can you, a righteous man in Guan family understand me?" Guan Zheng heard Wei Changhui's words and immediately scolded angrily: "The thirty-eight ancestors of my Guan family did not take down your evil demon that day. I encountered you today, and just eliminated your disaster. This is the cycle of the laws of nature and the retribution!"

Xu Changqing turned around and patted Guan Zheng on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't have to be excited, and then looked at Wei Changhui coldly and said, "As far as I know, the strength of the thirty-eight members of the Guan family had only reached the intermediate stage of opening the eight meridians and induced the civil and military fire, but there was a thirty-eight sword formation that could exert the power of the top layer of refining essence into qi. With your strength at that time, you could not resist the joining forces of the thirty-eight ancestors of the Guan family. How did you escape?" As he said, he looked at the twelve-wing black wings behind Wei Changhui, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Is it possible that the six thousand years old who used the Shi family's god to ask the gods to go up?"

Wei Changhui's face gradually became solemn, and he said, "Little monk, I really want to know who you are more and more? Even you can guess this. If you were in Tianjing, I was afraid that the throne in that hall would have yours."

"Shi Family God-killing? Could what Master Shenmu said was the Shi Family God-killing from Guangxi?" Guan Zheng was stunned and asked.

"I think even in the Kingdom of Heaven, few people know that the wing king Shi Dakai is the only Shi family member in the Shi family in Guangxi who has been practicing second-grade god-killing in so many years!" Wei Changhui replied in the place of Xu Changqing: "When I learned that Shi Dakai was a member of the Shi family in Guangxi, I pestered him to teach the king the first-grade god-killing. Unfortunately, no matter how I ask him, he will no longer teach the king the second-grade god-killing method. Even if he confiscated his home, he would not have found the secret of the Shi family's god-killing. Otherwise, I would not have liked such a person or a ghost when I asked the god-killing back then!"

"The first-grade God-killing requires the object of inviting God, and you have the best inviting God in your hand for the six thousand years old! I must have used that holy object to invite God on the cross, and wanted to invite angels from the Western Holy See to forge the so-called miracles of the Western Holy See to give you a basis for your rebellion." Xu Changqing took two steps back, retreated to Guan Zheng, and continued: "The miracles of the Western Holy See are actually similar to the ones that God-killing God-killing. With the first-grade God-killing you learned from Shi Dakai, it should not be difficult to ask God-killing to ask God-killing from the cross, but it seems that you are not invited by an angel, or another kind of angel, and it seems that it is called a fallen angel!"

"I didn't expect that you, a Buddhist disciple, would understand the affairs of the Western Holy See so much. Could it be that your Buddhist is also preparing to preach to the West?" Wei Changhui smiled fiercely, his black wings were instantly opened, and the giant python above his head was also raised high, staring at Xu Changqing coldly, his voice was really scary.

"Why would I go to the West to preach, I am more interested in who is the fallen angel you invited for 6,000 years old but refused to leave?" Xu Changqing looked at the snake head without fear, and suddenly said to Wei Changhui's illusion of snake head: "Your appearance reminds me of the fallen angel mentioned in the Western Vatican pseudo-scripture, known as the poisonous brilliance messenger, Samar!"

When Xu Changqing said this name in very pure Greek, the ghost energy on Wei Changhui's body burst out as if he was stimulated. The snake-headed ghost energy went crazy, regardless of the threat of the surrounding spiritual swords, quickly became longer and thicker, and rushed towards Xu Changqing. However, Wei Changhui seemed to be unable to control the ghost energy on his body. He formed a divine seal with his hands, buried his mind in the magic seal, and quickly recited the divine control spell to try to control the snake head who attacked without authorization.

But the snake head seemed to have its own consciousness and ignored him at all. It broke through the nine palace hidden spirit formation carefully arranged by Wei Changhui, attracting forty-nine spiritual swords to fly towards it. Driven by Guan Zheng, the spirit sword instantly pierced the snake's body and took away a trace of ghost energy. When the snake head forcibly rushed past the Xuanyuan Guizhen Sword Formation and rushed to Xu Changqing, the ghost energy surrounding it had already decreased.

Facing the ghostly snake head that had already opened its mouth and bitten at him, Xu Changqing smiled coldly with disdain, and formed a lotus magic seal with his hands. The Spirit Pearl of the Crossing World floating on the magic seal. When it was injected with the Buddha Yuan of the White Lotus, it instantly turned into a blooming white lotus, blocking the snake head rushing towards him. Faced with the impact of the snake head ghost energy, his figure did not shake at all, as steady as Mount Tai. Then he quickly and secretly cast the Shangqing Ghost-Sealing Magic Spell, disguised it in the outer face of the white lotus. At this time, the white lotus immediately emitted a strong suction force, which tightly touched the snake head, uprooted it from Wei Changhui's body, pulled out the sword formation, and trapped it in the white lotus.

The giant python condensed by the extremely rich black ghost energy immediately became panicked and hit the white lotus shield transformed by the Spirit Pearl of the Crossing World. Xu Changqing looked at the ghost python trapped by it and smiled contemptuously: "It's indeed an evil thing in the wilderness, without any mind, and no idea of ​​the depth. If it were in the West, maybe I would be afraid of you a little, after all, you are also a Yin God, but this is the Eastern China. Even if your only master comes, you must abide by my Eastern rules."

As he said that, Xu Changqing closed his hand, and on the surface it formed the inner lion seal of the Tantric Buddhism, but in fact it formed the Taoist seal of evil in an instant. When he used the Taoist seal of evil, the lotus leaves gathered together one by one, turned into a flower bud, which brought the python smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a small black bead and fell into Xu Changqing's hands.
Chapter completed!