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Chapter 179 All Evils Retreat(1/2)

Chapter 179 All evils retreat

Changes in celestial phenomena directly affect the power of gods from outside the world to come to this world.

Although Lin Mosheng has not yet studied why, he does not rule out using this conclusion directly.

The Four-Elephant Flag, as a war blessing magic weapon, directly changes the celestial phenomena on the battlefield.

The dark and lightless environment simulates the underworld, blocking the starlight above.

In the lightless environment, the auras of the five extraterrestrial evil gods were obviously weaker.

In Lin Mosheng's perception.

Their basic values ​​began to fall rapidly from the human limit of around 40 points, falling below 40 points, which is about the same as their own basic attributes.

Because of the sudden drop of breath, their flaws were instantly magnified under Lin Mosheng's [Fist Eyes].

Sonorous.

In this virtual scene, its owner had the ability to shrink to an inch. The armored warrior suddenly appeared next to Gan Zitai in a flash, and slashed at Gan Zitai's head with his bloody sword.

Lin Xuanji knew what he was thinking, and slowly lowered the dragon's head from mid-air. The dragon's whiskers rippled in the windless air, and the dragon's eyes like searchlights swept over the remaining local gods who were as timid as quails.

Her body, cut in half by Guan Dao, ran away to the left and right, creating the illusion that her body was her real body.

In the meantime, the sword light in Lin Mosheng's hand slashed again, but this time the sword light did not converge.

The tombstones shattered one after another, and an angry and horrified voice erupted from the underground of the cemetery, "No."

And the power of the Karma that had just been separated from the body of the incarnation suddenly lost its position.

Naturally, it was impossible for the other four foreign gods to let him continue to hunt down the old woman in the cemetery.

The sound of weapons clashing sounded.

At this time, the old woman in the cemetery also woke up from the method of summoning souls and drinking souls. Her palms grabbed Lin Mosheng with the power of decay, but it was already too late.

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Lin Mosheng quickly got the information he wanted, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Sure enough, even in all the heavens and worlds, there are not many mysterious methods that can compare with the [Taiping Art].

The Four Elephant Flags had originally blocked the power transmission of the Void Lord to this world, and in addition, Lin Mosheng had cut off his body.

The old woman in the cemetery made a strange sound, like a declaration.

Lin Mosheng jumped down from the dragon's head and patrolled around the local gods.

A new tombstone that was originally generated was broken, replacing the death of the old woman in the cemetery.

She knew what her husband-in-law meant. Even if he used the power of luck from the Special Operations Section to seal the civil society, Lin Mosheng couldn't find so much luck to grant a pardon to hundreds of wild gods. With so much luck, that was really not enough.

The standard for the founding of the country.

After Lin Mosheng struck out with a dangerous knife that contained the power of time.

Supan forcibly controlled her cheeks that wanted to smile.

But the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

The reason why the other party didn't show help at first.

Lord of the Cemetery (Small Thousand Worlds), Mother of the Undead (Small Thousand Worlds)

"I'm not unreasonable, but you do have a lot of monsters and monsters in Nanyang. I don't think it's better to do this. I'll build a City God's Mansion here, and you will work in the City God's Mansion. Those who have made merit will be promoted naturally, and the land and gods will not hesitate to grant you.

But it has happened before.”

A golden-red divine light was ignited from the nine-meter-high bonfire, and a busy divine realm evolved behind Supan. It was connected with the power of the mountains, rivers and earth veins that had been gathered at his feet. The aura of humanity was strong and washed directly towards the soldiers composed of sword blades.

mound.

Then five blue talismans flew out, intertwined into a magic circle, and turned into a field of thunder, constantly tearing apart the power of refining the void.

The sword gang continued to stir, and the virtual scene of the cemetery was almost torn apart directly. The aura of the old woman in the cemetery further weakened, revealing one of the skeletons that looked like a giantess.

In the bloody battlefield, the warrior in armor looked at Gan Zitai with boredom. Although this mortal was not strong, he also had a terrifying karma power in his body.

"I'm here."

The god Bayang, who was wearing a fish costume, bowed respectfully to Lin Mosheng.

Although the virtual scene in front of him was transformed by the power of refining the void, it was not powerful enough. It only covered about ten meters and was easily wrapped by Lin Xuanji, and his strength was much stronger than Gan Zitai.

Holding the knife in one hand and drawing the cake with the other, there is no delay in doing either.

The same dark yellow power of karma was pulled out by the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and swallowed into the blade.

And this isn't over yet.

Supan barely maintained the majesty of the city god and looked at the most eloquent local god with approval, "Good."

The four elephant flags flipped over, evolving into a scene of the scorching sun. The Bull-headed King roared angrily, clenched his fists with his thirty-four arms, each fist was as hot as the sun, and struck the ruined bloody battlefield in harmony with the scene of the sun.

The power of the three virtual realms weakened rapidly and turned into three rays of light, rising into the sky, trying to withdraw into the body of the deity through the void passage when they arrived.

The old woman in the cemetery instantly understood that it was impossible to kill Lin Mosheng today.

A smile broke out on Lin Mosheng's face, and there was such a good thing.

Lin Mosheng soared into the sky on the dragon's head, catching up with the three strands of Karma Power. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword made a joyful sound, circling around, and the silver blade turned around, swallowing up the three Karma Powers.

But what she didn't know was that Lin Mosheng had seen through her own tricks.

"God Bayan."

How is it possible that any evil god from outside the realm has a better way to die than [Taiping Yashu], so that Lao Zhuang doesn't have to wander around in the world.

A palm skeleton with a pale yellow skeleton, almost the size of half a car, broke out of the soil and grabbed Lin Mosheng's feet.

Six different roars came from the void. Although the languages ​​​​were different, when they reached Lin Mosheng's ears, they all converged into the same meaning, "We will not let you go."

It is the same method of death substitution as the technique of substitute body.

The skeletal hand protruding from the soil paused for a breath.

They understand that it is already a luxury for this incarnation to escape today. The most important thing is to recover the power of the karma in the incarnation and reduce losses.

A layer of strange void-refining power turned into various scenes, including a ruined and bloody battlefield, a silent and dark deep sea, a sword tomb lined with swords, and a jungle full of dangers.

"It seems that many of you are helping evil gods from outside the territory. This makes it very difficult for me to handle."

Feng Laosi was much more cautious. He turned the dragon-patterned mirror in his hand, and the simple patterns of the heavenly stems and earthly branches shined through, illuminating the figure of the alien evil god in the virtual jungle scene.

Because the shadow under Gan Zitai's feet was twisted, under the bright sun, he did not notice the strangeness of the shadow at all.

This wave of harvesting a country's Shinto is called the real wave of fattening.

Lin Mosheng was grinning from ear to ear. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would even want to sing a song about "Good Day" to celebrate.

The last psychological defense lines of all the local gods were instantly broken, and they fell to their knees one after another.

A large amount of the old woman's information was directly captured by the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and it was impossible to block Lin Mosheng's information exploration as easily as before.

Gan Zitai saw the right opportunity and fell from the clouds with the four-flag flag. Behind him, the statue of the Bull-headed Ming King emerged, with a golden body shaped like pure glass.

He lowered his head and looked at the remaining more than a hundred local gods below, and swung the sword light in his hand again, instantly killing more than ten of them with the red light of sin.

So Lin Mosheng wanted the horse to run, but he also didn't want the horse to eat grass.

Lin Mosheng said with a smile, "Why are you kneeling down? Today is a good day for the City God to erect a temple and all evil spirits to retreat. We are all meritorious ministers. It will be just around the corner to become a righteous god in the future."

Under the suppression of Bingsha and Deathsha, the body of the Niutou Ming King behind Gan Zitai became a bit dim.

The best way now is to escape, escape from this area, and then let the body take back the power of karma in the incarnation.

The sword light cut off the skeleton's neck, completely annihilating the vitality of this extraterrestrial incarnation.

Lin Mosheng roared angrily using the soul-invoking method of [An Di Di Shen Curse] to avoid the group attack of the six-character mantra from affecting the battle situation of others.

"It's already cooked."

Speaking of this, Lin Mosheng's voice was as cold as ice, "You should be killed!"

See this scene.

"Moo."

But halfway through the evacuation, a majestic voice was heard.

The power of her karma disrupts the boundaries between life and death.

"However, you are still too weak!"

Some smart local gods immediately heard the implication of Lin Mosheng's words, and looked at Supan, who was wearing a red city god's robe, "I beg the city god to take him in. I have accumulated spiritual materials in my domain for hundreds of years, and I am willing to give them all to the city god. Thank you, the city god."

The grace to drive away the evil gods outside the territory.”

Substitution of death.

"I asked you to cook the porridge."

Only a dark red power of Karma tried to escape far away, but was sucked hard by the tiger soul and swallowed into its belly.

Instead, it turned into wisps of swords, like the fireflies chasing shadows in the night, with the power of overbearing magic-breaking, targeting the entire virtual scene of the cemetery.
To be continued...
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