A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 820

Dead city in vain.

A figure as tall as a mountain stands tall. It is dressed in the robe of the emperor of the ghosts of the underworld and a crown of white bones on its head, like the ruler of the underworld.

"Lu Li, nineteen years old, should die today!"

"Duke, eighteen years old, you should die today!"

"Gao Qian, nineteen years old, should die today!"

"..."

Crash.

The sound of pages turning continued.

I saw that Yama held a book in which fantasy and reality alternated back and forth, and opened the pages one by one.

At the same time, it waved the jade pen held in the other hand, as if to outline the lifespan of the chosen person.

The pen fell off.

Everyone in Fengtian Hall only felt that their lifespan was greatly reduced, and their bodies were aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

outside the temple.

Taoist Qingxu, the head teacher of Longhu Mountain, was terrified, because their names were also read out.

Obviously, the great figure in the underworld didn't want to see the establishment of the new dynasty, and had planned for a long time, using the divine artifact of the underworld, the book of life and death and the judge's pen, to launch this catastrophe.

"Brother!"

"help me!"

Some elders in blue robes began to scream in pain. They couldn't stand at all, and they all collapsed on the ground, as if some invisible thing was sucking flesh and blood, and their plump bodies quickly withered.

"How could this be? My realm has just broken through, and my lifespan has increased by three hundred years!"

"Why? We are loyal to the new dynasty under the order of our ancestors and heavenly masters. Why do the big figures in the underworld want to target the emperor?"

Xiandao Guisheng.

The Taoists in Tianshi's Mansion have longed for longevity and long-term vision, but now they are aging at the flick of a finger and will soon turn into dry bones. How can they accept it calmly?

Under the shroud of endless despair, they were full of unwillingness, but the speed of reducing their lifespan was so fast that their sanity gradually became blurred.

In the end, the group of Taoist supernatural beings worshiped by mortals and regarded as gods collapsed on the ground one by one like dead trees, covered in gray aura, except for their vivid eyes, which showed that they were still alive.

"I didn't expect that not only the human world was eroded by demons, but even the underworld was occupied by giants of the demon race. It was unfathomable, and they actually controlled the power of the underworld."

Qingxu is the only one who can stand in Tianshifu's group. At this moment, there is still some blood on his face. It seems that his condition is better, but his hair is gray and he still can't last long.

After all, as the head teacher, Qingxu had to concentrate on protecting the elders in the sect, and fully operated the Yangping Zhidu Gongyin to counteract the strange attack from the underworld.

"Hmph, it's a waste of heaven and earth to put such a fetish in your hands. Sooner or later, I will take it into my pocket, and don't let the treasure be dusted."

The black mountain old demon sat on the throne like the emperor of Yan Luo, raised his eyes to peek at the scene of the world, his eyes were slightly fixed on the head of Taoist Qingxu, and his eyes were full of greed.

In the past, when Zhang Daoling founded the Five Dou Rice Road, he set up twenty-four rulers in the land of Bashu, assigning orders to immortals and caos, and the world lived and died. The Yangping rule is the first rule of the ancestor Tianshi Hongdao, and it is the first of the twenty-four rules of Taoism.

The Yangping Zhidu Gongyin Seal is a symbol of the ancestor's celestial master's identity. According to legend, the Yangping Zhidu Gongyin Seal is "the jade is seven cents thick, and the horizontal length is two and a half inches.

Heishan lives in the city of death in vain, and thousands of ghost soldiers under his command not only control the life and death book and the judge's pen in the city, but also have the blessing of luck from the underworld. Luck, and artifacts.

Still, greed is greed.

At this moment, the old black mountain demon can only watch from a distance through the magic mirror.

Because this time in the underworld to attack the yang world, it has exhausted all means and paid a high price. Now, unless it uses its real body to break through the barrier between the two worlds, there is no other way.

Frankly speaking, the old demon is unwilling to take this risk.

Inside Fengtian Hall.

The center of the storm.

Drops of blood fell.

The golden light covering Zhao Feng's body completely dissipated, and the halo behind his head barely maintained.

Gao Qian holds a yellow leather gourd in his hand, from which he absorbs a large amount of spiritual energy essence to replenish the rapidly passing longevity.

As for other people, due to the lack of high-quality magic weapons and their own not-so-profound morality, they can only continuously squeeze the blood energy accumulated in their bodies to fill the vacancy in life essence, and last until the moment when the death-defying curse voluntarily dissipates.

Very helpless.

Faced with the difficult strange curse, everyone can only choose to resist it, and expect it to have a so-called time limit.

Fortunately, everyone had just supplemented with spiritual peaches and real dragon flesh and blood two days ago, otherwise, it would be very difficult to survive until now.

"Old Black Mountain Demon."

On the dragon chair, Lu Li told the truth in one word, staring at his feet, as if he was about to pierce the earth and rush into the underworld to fight with him in the next moment.

Before this accident happened, he never thought that the Montenegrin old demon would choose to make a move at his enthronement ceremony, and even acted so proactively.

"Jie Jie, so what if I let you guess? The life and death book and the judge's pen held by King Biancheng are not just as simple as asking people's lifespan. Karma, misfortune and fortune will all be affected one after another."

Just like what the old demon said, Zhao Feng had stabilized the Buddhist golden body that was about to collapse, and it was on the verge of collapsing again.

Outside the main hall, the situation of the Taoists sheltered by Yangping Zhidu Gongyin was even more critical. Their bodies, as thin as mummified corpses, became illusory and unreal, as if they could be blown into powder all over the sky with just a breeze.

"Judging life and death, reversing cause and effect."

"This is the difference between humans and gods. No matter how powerful you ants are, as long as you don't enter the immortal way, you still can't escape the book of life and death."

The Montenegrin old demon was proud of himself.

hold head high!

Suddenly, a dragon chant resounded through the world.

No matter whether it was the two-clawed green jellyfish hiding in the deepest part of the Yangtze River, or the half-body Pudu Cihang who had turned into a real dragon, the voice was not as pure as this one.

in the sun.

The people of Hecheng saw a five-clawed golden dragon hovering in the sky, sending out a breathtaking dragon chant.

Things of luck that could only be discovered by people in the qi-watching technique can now be observed by ordinary people with the naked eye. It is extraordinary, so why bother?

This is Lu Li's way of coping.

From the sudden attack of the Black Mountain old monster to the support of everyone, although the whole process was very short, for Lu Li, it was enough for him to prepare for it.

Just now, the human emperor's aura and the city god's aura represented by King Mingling were completely integrated, and the two complemented each other, directly touching the dark aura between heaven and earth.

First, the golden dragon, which symbolizes the luck of the new youth, is fully manifested, and all spells are banned as much as possible.

Afterwards, a vast aura gushed out from the Lingwang Hall of the Town God's Temple, and everything fell silent, and a divine figure with an incomparable momentum stood upright, with the feeling of supporting the sky and the earth.

As the number one city god in the world, in his heyday, he has the confidence to challenge Yama of the Ten Temples. The book of life and death and the judge's pen under his control are also not low in grade, which can offset the curse from the city of vain death.

Thus, the situation has changed.

The Dharma Body of the Spirit King asked: "What kind of tricks do you have, evil beast? Go ahead and use it!"

The sound penetrates the nether world, directly enters the underworld from the yang world, and echoes in the ears of the old demon of Montenegro.

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