Chapter 127 If I don't go to hell, who will?

Chapter 127 If I don't go to hell, who will? (Subscribe)
【May Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun bless you. 】

[The disciple was able to return safely after this adventure. ]

Tian Gang Zhenren felt a little scalp-tingling, and was not as calm as he appeared to be.

Among the Taoist Yuanshen Zhenren, he is not considered powerful. He is just average and does not even have any special physique.

Things like Taiyin Dao body, Pure Yang Dao body, reincarnated spirit child, and banished immortal have nothing to do with him. If he goes to Fengyu Tower to test his qualifications, at most he will be found to be a talented person who is slightly smarter than ordinary people, that's all.

Fortunately, he worked diligently and practiced hard. After spending nearly four hundred years, with the help of two longevity pills and a little luck, he finally cultivated himself into a Yuanshen Zhenren.

Compared with those monsters who are twenty-year-old Yuanling or fifty-year-old Yuanshen, they are simply weak as hell.

So after he achieved the primordial spirit, he began to enjoy life, stayed in the Taoist sect as a worshipper, and by the way, mediated the conflicts between various forces.

After all, Yuanshen Zhenren is Yuanshen Zhenren after all, who dares not give him some face?

He worked in a Taoist sect and lived a very carefree life.

This time he agreed to Chu Wujiang's negotiation because he thought it was no big deal and it was just to protect the Chu family's nobles.

Unexpectedly, he was the only Yuanshen Zhenren left at the scene.

Others either had problems or took half a day to arrive.

By that time, the daylily will be cold.

[I don't know what this damned Si Tian Jian is doing, his combat power is paralyzed. ]

[The only Yuanshen Zhenren who can be of use in Longzhou right now is me. ]

[If I don’t go up, no one will. 】

[After all, he is still a Yuanshen Zhenren, and he cannot lose the face of Taoism! ]

Tian Gang Zhenren closed his eyes, made up his mind, regained his youthful fighting spirit, and said loudly:
"This meteorite is rich in the blood of evil gods and can contaminate the outer shell of the Holy Emperor's formation."

“As long as Fellow Daoist Chu can pass on the Eye of Truth to me with the power of his soul, I will be able to accurately calculate the formation of the Evil God’s Blood.”

"This way we can successfully blast it out of the Saint Emperor's formation. The other Yuanshen Zhenren who are controlling the formation will definitely not let go of this opportunity."

"They will work together to smash the meteorite, and Longzhou will be saved."

"Everyone, do you understand?"

The spiritual consciousness of Yuanshen Zhenren is very powerful. Scanning a stone and exploring its internal parts will naturally give much stronger results than the [Eye of Truth].

But this meteorite is very special. Because of the blood of the evil god, it is connected to Mobo Xun.

Even a real Yuanshen Zhenren would not dare to throw his spiritual consciousness directly in for testing, as that would be tantamount to seeking death.

Therefore, the Yuanshen people six hundred years ago directly blasted the meteorite to pieces, causing the blood of the evil god to scatter on the earth, turning Longzhou into a wasteland.

Chu Wujiang used his pupil power to observe, and although he would suffer backlash, it was only directed at the blood of the evil god, and with the support of the Holy Emperor's formation, the backlash was much smaller.

With the Eye of Truth, Tiangang Zhenren decided to take the risk.

"understand!"

Chu Wujiang immediately agreed.

This made Tian Gang Zhenren very satisfied, and he quickly added:
"But I want to make it clear."

"If it is not feasible, we will retreat immediately and never fight to the end."

Tian Gang Zhenren had made up his mind, so he controlled the mechanical bird and prepared to set off.

"It's such a hassle. It's such a hassle."

"If I had known this, I would not have opened this door."

Yunyouzi was shouting about trouble, but he was the first to sit on this large mechanical bird, standing in front and saying:

"You sit in the back."

Chu Wujiang shouted quickly:

"Master, wait!"

"Chu has another favor to ask!"

Upon seeing this, Tian Gang Zhenren's tone became much kinder:
"Fellow Daoist Chu, if you don't want to, we can think of another way."

Chu Wujiang quickly added:
"Master, I once promised to use the Dragon and Tiger Order in exchange for the Taoist blessing to protect the Lu family, the Chu family, and the Huo family."

"Now that the incident happened suddenly, can the Taoist priest protect the safety of the three families?"

It is no exaggeration to say that Dragon City is now a place of blood and gore. Death and killing are like a never-ending drama, echoing in the sky above Dragon City.

So many people died, how strong must their resentment be.

A normal ghost king needs special luck to take shape. Now that he has been nourished by the evil god, his fate is probably worrying.

Even if they are a group of evil spirits, it will be enough to bring disaster to our family.

Chu Wujiang didn't want all his men to die after he saved the world. Lu Youlan also nodded:

"It is the same with me, little girl."

Tian Gang Zhenren was slightly stunned, and then said: "Fellow Daoist Chu is really a trustworthy person, this is an easy thing to do."

"I will do it right away."

The methods and strength of Yuanshen Zhenren are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Tian Gang Zhenren first took out a stack of paper figures from his pocket, then blew a breath. With the pure yang energy, these paper figures actually expanded and turned from paper figures into yellow turban warriors that looked like ordinary people!
Can martial arts practice really reach this level?
You must be a cultivator.

Chu Wujiang became more enthusiastic about the future cultivation of Yuandan, Yuanling and Yuanshen.

Not only are there evil gods who can control meteorites, but the Taoist Yuanshen Zhenren can also perform magical powers that are almost like magic.

He had only seen it in books before, so this was finally a feast for his eyes.

Tian Gang Zhenren was not complacent at all, and chanted to the paper man:
"Tai Shang Lao Jun is in a hurry like a law!"

"Go!"

Those paper figures obeyed orders and flew away. Some flew to the Chu family, some flew to the Huo family, and some flew to the Lu family.

"These can only last for one day at most, and can exert the power of Yuanshen Zhenren!"

"The Ghost King doesn't dare to get close."

"If I can win, that would be the best. If I can't win..."

Just as Tian Gang Zhenren was about to sigh, Chu Wujiang and Lu Youlan sat directly in the back row of the mechanical bird, while the old butler and Yun Youzi sat in the front row.

They no longer have any worries, Chu Wujiang even chuckled and said:

"Master, we can win the fight, if we can't we can just run away."

"Let's go."

Zhenren Tiangang nodded, exerted his supreme magical power, wrapped up the mechanical bird, and rushed directly into the sky.

Meteorites were embedded in the sky, and the Holy Emperor Formation, under the operation of Yuanshen Zhenren, tried to repel the meteorites, but the surroundings were filled with flames, which continuously devoured the repaired shield.

[I hope the experts at the Imperial Observatory can clear their heads.]

【Come and support us quickly. 】

Zhenren Tiangang felt grief and anger in his heart and flew towards the location of the meteorite.

At this time, the bell of Dabei Temple is still ringing.

It seemed that all the monks in the temple gathered in the temple square to chant Buddhist scriptures.

They used their vital energy to chant Buddhist scriptures and integrated it into the Great Compassion Temple's treasured weapon, the Sanskrit bell, to counter the whispers of the evil god.

But their condition seemed a little strange. Every monk here was bleeding from all seven orifices. They were like puppets, chanting Buddhist scriptures mechanically.

The only person who was still conscious was Zhongyong Bo, who was seriously injured and waiting to die. He showed an expression of disbelief on his face and shouted repeatedly:
"Master Xuanqiong, run quickly."

The other one was actually the Xuanqiong star official who was in charge of the Sitianjian. He looked extremely miserable now. Although he had no injuries on his body, he was in a weak spirit, and it was obvious that his soul had been severely damaged by someone.

Xuanqiong Xingguan coughed up two mouthfuls of blood;
"Ahem, who are you?"

"What is your purpose in hiding in Buddhism?"

"Could it be, could it be that you are..."

Master Bei Ku put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name with a solemn and precious appearance:
"Namo Amitabha!"

"Is it possible that the donor has been bewitched by an evil spirit, so that even I cannot recognize him?"

"It seems that I can only sacrifice myself to defend the truth."

"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will!"

A faint golden light emanates from Master Beiku's body. This is the special martial art of Buddhism - self-sacrifice!
All the energy and blood in the body burned out and turned into a relic of the soul.

"Nonsense!"

"I understand. You are Nangong Hen. You can revive by using a corpse!"

"Don't even think about taking this seat away..."

Xuanqiong Xingguan finally figured out one thing: his former mentor, Tianxiang Zhenren, had clearly successfully killed Nangong Hen.

Why is he still alive and even reappears to become the new generation leader of Ten Thousand Ghosts?

Because he practiced a very special technique, he lost the hope of becoming a spirit and turned into a ghost fairy, able to take over other people's bodies and be reborn.

But he knew it too late.

The golden relic hit Xuanqiong Xingguan's body, preventing him from destroying his body. The aftermath of the power killed him along with Earl Zhongyong, who then took over another body and was reborn.

The sad master smiled with relief and said one last sentence:
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

The head of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva enshrined in Dabei Temple suddenly broke.

In front of the Bodhisattva statue, there was a dead baby, who suddenly cried:

"Wow!"

(End of this chapter)