Nothing in the sky said, "Three days ago, I went to see Ganquan Mountain as usual. As soon as I arrived outside the mountain, I saw that something congenial was floating in Fiona Fang for 30 miles. I didn’t know that the magic needle of the Twenty-four Kings had been stolen after careful investigation. I went to Taishan to report to my uncles, but we didn’t dare to make a move until we saw Master! "
Bai Meng’s face became more and more gloomy. In his heart, he secretly pondered which big faction was playing tricks on the 24 heavenly kings’ magic needle. The 24 heavenly kings’ magic needle was sealed by his array. The 24 heavenly kings’ magic needle itself was a four-elephant magic array, and there were 3,600 magical charms outside it. It was not easy to steal the 24 heavenly kings’ magic needle under such circumstances.
Countless people who have the ability to do this kind of thing in the past are the three fairyland of Taoism and the three religions of the devil, the sun and the moon, the sacred flame and the dragon. As for those monsters, the magic needle of the twenty-four heavenly kings is also the treasure of the town demon. It’s too late for them to hide, let alone steal.
No one knows that the Seven Evil Men and the Ghost Emperor are threatening the whole Central Plains fix-up world. Bai Meng was once worried, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible for anyone to do such a thing.
These twenty-four magic needles are made by combining the efforts of various Taoist schools. Everyone knows that the magic religion dares to steal them. That is typical. Taoist schools still have to be shameless if they are known in the future, they will be ruined on the spot!
Reasoning about it, I still haven’t found a suitable suspect. It seems inconvenient to look at Ciyun’s real person quietly when I have something to say.
Bai Meng immediately stood up and said to the real Ci Yun: "The real thing is urgent. I have to go back to Taishan immediately to discuss with the Taixu Sect. I hope the real person won’t take offense!"
The real Ciyun smiled quickly: "The patriarch is my leader in the right way. Naturally, I can’t neglect Ciyun when such a serious matter happens. I’ll leave now!"
He just took two steps back and suddenly turned around to weigh it before asking, "Does the Yin God of the Patriarch really want the Patriarch to invite his fellow travelers widely?"
Bai Meng laughed at these people in his heart. When he heard that there were benefits, he jumped out immediately, and he didn’t want to think about whether his own strength could stand up to the expectations of Ci Yun’s real person. He had to laugh: "It is true that there is such a thing. After these days, I have discussed with the other four major factions clearly that I must invite my peers and invite real people to come!"
"Be sure … be sure!" Ciyun’s real person tried to hide his joy and promised repeatedly that he would be satisfied and turn around and fly away.
"It seems that someone can’t wait to force me to make an early shot!" Bai Meng’s heart lit up and he saw the situation a little bit clearly. It turned out that the loss of these 24 heavenly kings’ magic needles not only opened the prelude to a great war, but also perhaps the real beginning of civil strife in the Central Plains.
He immediately said to Tian Huzi, "You should be prepared to pay more attention to the movement of Ganquan Mountain in less than half a month. It’s time for us to fight to the death with the seven evil spirits! "
Nothing can’t help but worry about the strength of the seven evil spirits, although he is not very clear, but judging from the situation of scaring off thousands of disciples in those days. After half a month, even the experts who gathered in Taoism were hard to end.
But since Bai Meng has made up his mind, he dare not disobey and can only bow down and say, "Master, don’t worry, we will be extra careful these days!" "
Nothing in the sky is very sophisticated in general. Bai Meng doesn’t worry about driving back to Mount Tai wonderland and passing through Ganquan Mountain immediately. He still can’t help but stop flowing clouds. Fly down the mountain and take a closer look.
Twenty-four heavenly kings’ magic needles were stolen, and all the yellow mud condensed by Gang Zhenyuan cracked a little, and countless green ghost fogs rushed out from those cracks, as expected, and nothing in Fiona Fang was almost dead within three miles. Many cracks have been completely opened as if after a severe earthquake.
Now we can continue to seal the Ganquan Mountain with the last trace of the true qi and the 3,600 talisman, but if the ghost emperor wants to rush out. Bai Meng estimates that this battle is definitely unstoppable.
Now the question is why doesn’t this ghost emperor come out?
It’s strange that Bai Meng is self-conscious. Maybe this ghost emperor is still enduring it. I don’t want to be an enemy of the fix true man in the world, but it’s only now. Bai Meng doesn’t believe that he will always be so honest. Once he takes the hell, even if he doesn’t leave the underworld, he can still make the whole world a mess.
If the result of the change is uncertain, it is obviously better to maintain the status quo. In fact, it doesn’t matter if it’s chaotic, but if it’s so chaotic that it’s hard for even Yin and Yang sects to stand on their feet, it matters!
Bai Meng quietly fell in front of Ganquan Mountain and stared at this slightly tall loess slope, thinking about the strength buried under this loess slope. There are also some concerns in my heart. Up to now, no one is very clear about the strength possessed by the seven evil spirits emperor.
A dark force that can make the hell feel awkward must have its advantages. Bai Meng knows that he can’t treat it lightly, but he is also at a loss.
He was not a man who had the heart to save the world before he understood Pangu Kaitian Honghuang Classic. After he understood this classic, he realized that destiny is not determined by heaven and earth, and he couldn’t help but make decisions. Everything is the way of the Tao.
Today, his heart of harming others is weak, and his heart of saving the world is even more clear. Born in the Tao and died in the Tao, who can get rid of this word?
There is an old saying in China, which is very good, called "thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river". Today’s suffering will bring scenery another day, and today’s scenery will bring suffering another day. When it comes and goes, it is a reincarnation. Who can escape?
If you want to cultivate immortality, you have to break away from the small cycle and small suffering. If you want to cultivate truth, you have to learn the land first, and you have to sweep the snow in front of your door. It has nothing to do with yourself.
This is the real cultivation of immortality and enlightenment. To some extent, the difference between immortals and human beings lies in the fact that the core of the difference between that person and the ape-man lies in the word "human". Giving up being a talent is the foundation of ascension!
Therefore, cultivation and cultivation of demons can all become immortals. Although the results are different, they are all human beings!
It is easy for a person’s cultivation and strength to arrive at Mahayana, but it is difficult to give up being a talent!
Bai Mengsi couldn’t help sighing when he got here. He suddenly realized that he had not given up his determination to be a man. Anyway, saving the whole life is a joke, and saving himself and his protege is a matter of course.
Just as he was determined to leave, thousands of cracks in Ganquan Mountain suddenly spewed out countless black fog and ghost winds, which made people’s skin cold.
Bai Meng was shocked to know that he must have alarmed all the spectres at the foot of Ganquan Mountain. It would be a shame to leave now, and he immediately waved his hand and mixed the yuan to dust off the dust, and mixed the yuan to guard the quartet and shouted, "Where is the kid?"
The black fog and ghost wind on the oasis is getting stronger and stronger. Suddenly, there was a burst of brotherhood of the Wolf. Hundreds of ghost kings rushed out and thousands of ghost kings stood behind him in the 300-foot Fiona Fang beside Baimeng, full of gaps.
The situation suddenly became tense. Looking at the myriad spectres that suddenly rushed out, Bai Meng was surprised. At present, the strength of these spectres is not necessarily very high. Without the help of the ghost emperor, it is impossible to break through the magic circle of Gankun outside Ganquan Mountain. Although this array has been incomplete and can’t suppress the ghost emperor, at least there is no big problem in dealing with these kids.
Sure enough, as Bai Meng expected, thousands of strands of black yin cold water flowed out of the gap. These water flows gradually gathered and finally condensed into one. In less than a moment, a ghost emperor was born from this water flow.
At the beginning, the ghost emperor was only three feet tall, but it grew taller and taller. Finally, there were more than forty feet up and down, and even a hundred white monks were not as tall as him. He is also very different from the ordinary ghost emperor, and his whole body is as white as snow and extremely cold as if it were carved in ice and snow, but he is ferocious and clingy, and he holds a bright black iron pike in Bai Jingjing’s hand.
This ghost emperor is a thousand-year-old water ghost, and he seems to be a Taoist himself, wearing a gloomy yellow cassock and obviously an alchemist of Taiping Road.
The ghost emperor looked at the tiny Bai Meng at his feet, and suddenly burst into a quack with a strange laugh: "Zhou Jin, a great and virtuous teacher and general, is here to name someone who will not be beheaded by Zhou Jin’s sword!"
Bai Meng’s faint sneer at 1 proved to be a rebel who wants to seize the kingship of hell. The so-called rebellion is rational, and the revolution is innocent. If he had known that there were these ghosts under the seven evil spirits emperor’s seat, he would certainly not have come to take care of this incident. However, taking people’s money to eliminate disasters for others has now gained too many benefits. It really doesn’t make sense not to destroy some people for the hell.
"The real person Lingbao, the patriarch of Yin and Yang Sect in Taishan Wonderland, has nothing to do here. I heard that Zhang Bao is going to rebel and make trouble in the underworld. I will come for a while to see how capable this treasure is!" When Bai Meng’s figure rises in the wind, it is thirty-six feet high, and it is dark and foggy to reveal his true identity.
"Bah, the little people who don’t know the height of heaven and earth also want to ask about my sage. It’s really a death wish to call your name and let you see how powerful I am!" Zhou Jin suddenly screamed at the pike with a loud drink.
Bai Meng hey hey smiled, but Zhou Jin was willing to be a servant, and he also vaguely sighed. In his eyes, Zhou Jin is simply a religious fanatic, and Zhang Baoyou is really enviable. He is also a "great virtuous teacher", but there is no such fanatic!
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Chapter two hundred and sixty The territory of the evil spirits
Zhou Jin ….. The Yellow Scarf Rebellion in 2000. This guy must be a general, and he has also learned some Taiping Daoism. Only the ferocity of his black iron pike is much more terrible than that of embroidered fists and legs.
Bai Meng’s throwing of mixed yuan’s dusting suppressed the way of this gun, and it was also a good drink. On the dusting of Guanghua overflowing, a burst of green light suddenly exploded, but it was a skill of moving mountains. A small stroke of dusting also gathered 360,000 Jin of strength.
This is the pinnacle of Bai Meng’s skill of moving mountains. I thought Zhou Jin should at least shake it if he could hold on. I didn’t know that Zhou Jin didn’t even take a breath. There was a million pounds of strength when he pressed it with his backhand.
Deng Deng Bai Meng can’t resist the repeated retrogression of this divine power, and it’s even cooler in my heart. Where is this better than strength? It’s obviously better than avatar!
Zhou Jin immediately took a long drink when he succeeded in a move. In his look, he didn’t take Bai Meng seriously and sneered disdainfully: "Are you so vulnerable when you only used 40% of your strength?"
When Bai Meng came up with his own little magical power, he was crushed by this ghost emperor and almost lost it on the spot. It’s not a scandal for a man to be bullied by a ghost emperor, but he boasted that a generation of grandmasters came up and ate such a big stuffy loss. Where can he swallow this tone?
It’s a pity that Dreadwind Excalibur has not been repaired. If we confront this ghost emperor in this case, the whole Dreadwind Excalibur will be broken.
Otherwise, Bai Meng would have offered Dreadwind Excalibur at this moment, regardless of his willy-nilly, to suck this ghost emperor into a skeleton first.
Zhou Jin saw that Bai Meng’s means was also common, and his arrogance was even stronger. A black iron gun was smashed like a skyshatter stick.
Bai Meng jumped over and avoided the stick. Angry way: "you this guy took advantage of also tell, today I have important things don’t want to tangle with you here.
Don’t blame me for being ruthless if you continue to annoy me! "
"What if your hands are hot and ruthless? You can’t get into my eyes with this small way!" Zhou Jin saw Bai Meng repeatedly giving in, and his heart was more proud of his gun and stabbed him again.
Bai Meng knows that this guy is not going to let it go. Even if he wants to go back to Mount Tai early, it is difficult to simply fight hard. The Ropa offering of Jiuyang plough was turned into a cloud of dry Kun fire, and according to Zhou Jin, it was a dry Kun thunder.
There was a cold hum in Zhou Jin’s nose. Actually spewed out two mysterious waters. Two hoses were used to pounce on the fire cloud.
These two hoses were menacing, and when they met a cloud of fire, they went into flames, only a burst of light smoke disappeared.
Bai Meng sneered in his heart. This ghost emperor’s divine power shocked the Tao, but it was ordinary. Besides, his highest plough Ropa was left by the Yellow Emperor. Wan Li Peach Blossom Map shows that this magic weapon is the supreme treasure to restrain ghosts without the whereabouts of the magic needle of the Twenty-four Heavenly Kings.
Zhou Jin saw Bai Meng and this kind of treasure. Also startled, the lion shook his head and shouted several times, then suddenly opened his mouth, just like the flood discharge of the Three Gorges Dam, the stormy waves gushed out from that mouth.
Zhou Jin is a military commander himself, and some small deeds have swallowed up under the oasis. I don’t know how many ghost kings have achieved today’s cultivation. It happened that he was an old water ghost drowned by the flood, and this way of transporting water can’t be compared with ordinary people in the world.
Man can’t compare with a magic weapon, but he can compare with Bai Meng. Seeing his water is like a flood discharge. Although it is amazing, it is actually that the general yin cold water is much worse than the nine yin Xuan water. Shake your hand and call out the Bai Jiao mirror immediately.
As soon as Bai Jiao’s mirror appeared, it really worked wonders immediately. The water sprayed this week is just rubbish. Bai Meng doesn’t put it in his heart and sucks it back. It seems wasteful in the mirror. He just shakes the mirror and sprays thousands of water at Zhou Jin.