The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 91
The two rounds of black and white suns in the sky gradually faded, but as they went out, Yangqiu County did not regain its light. On the contrary, the sky shrouded and turned into night, and the earth was dark.

With the two light wheels as the center, the reddish mist was filled, outlining a huge snake shadow, standing above the lake and the ruins, and when the huge pupils lit up again, they had turned into golden vertical pupils like dragon pupils.

It was dawn, and the sun hung brilliantly behind the head of the giant, overlooking Yangqiu County.

All the civilians who were taking refuge in the city were stunned in place, panicked and overwhelmed, the county soldiers and the Taoist disciples of the various Taoist temples all looked solemn, and the dense crowd stopped at this moment and looked up at the gods and demons.

The nearest Wu Ming, even with the body of the dragon and the horse, the Yin God was firmly suppressed by Wei An's power, and his heart gradually sank. He couldn't help but wonder if Zhu Longzi was really dead, buried by Yangqiu. Is it really just its eyes?
"Wait, that's not right." Wu Ming calmed down, observed carefully, and immediately noticed the details. The thin red mist that made up Zhulong's hundred-foot body seemed familiar, and its essence was actually the same as the luck stored in the Suihou Pearl.

Moreover, the golden pupils are filled with a kind of indifference, as if there is no vitality and emotion. It is obvious that the real Zhulongzi has long since died, and what is now is just a specious phantom of luck.

But Wu Ming's heart is still heavy, because this candle dragon phantom is filled with this kind of supernatural power and omnipotent aura, which is obviously not the magic power of ordinary Taoist priests, only high supernatural powers have this kind of Taoism.

Not long after, a layer of golden mist rose suddenly in Yangqiu County, the city god's law domain was unfolded, the emperor's conferred gods and hundred spirits array was played to the extreme, the netherworld cave opened, and Yin soldiers in cold black armor poured out continuously.

As soon as they appeared, they formed a battle formation. The thick black and gray cloudy air covered the sky and the sun, and they were majestic.

Yin soldiers need to have solid souls, and they were soldiers during their lifetime, so they can be said to be one in a million. After so many years of accumulation in Yangqiu County, there are only about a thousand Yin soldiers.

In the end, a majestic deity appeared. He was riding in a wide chariot, and the black and white curtains fell around him, only a pair of golden majestic eyes could be seen.

Yangqiu City God looked at the hundred-foot-long snake shadow in front of him and murmured to himself, "How could the seal be broken so quickly? It's a little behind the deduction time."

Seeing this scene, Wu Ming, who was in mid-air, hurriedly drove the dragon horse closer, and a phantom shadow of the dragon's head emerged, which looked like a young Taoist priest.

The City God stepped out of the chariot. He was an eight-foot-tall, majestic deity. He was wearing a black official robe and a crown on his head.

He looked at Wu Ming and nodded, "It turned out that he was an attendant who ruled the way. This matter was due to Zhulongzi's luck, which formed a wave of backlash, which is normal. It's just that I didn't expect the seal to be lifted in advance, and some methods were too late." Prepare in advance."

Wu Ming changed his expression and said: "Chenghuang, that Xuanzhenguan is the hidden child of the Shui tribe, the release of the seal may be related to them."

Hearing this, the deity was surprised, opened his divine eyes to wait and see, and saw Zhulong's winding body, surrounded by three hundred shrimp soldiers and crab generals, he solemnly said: "Master Laoshan, it is because I am not strict in rule."

The Taoist immediately answered, "Don't blame the City God. The Shinto should not interfere with human affairs unless it is a major matter. Because of the corruption of the county's bureaucrats, the Jingping Guards don't know who they are."

During the conversation between the two, Zhulong Xuying seemed to be stimulated by an aura not weaker than his own, and became restless. There was a long roar of the dragon, and two rounds of eyes as huge as the sun and the moon shone.

In an instant, the sky dimmed, and the golden glow and silver glow intertwined, carrying a large mass of murderous intent and sweeping forward. The Yangqiu County Town God reacted, and standing in front of Wu Ming, a golden red divine edict shone.

Nearly a thousand Yin soldiers shouted in unison, and the dark clouds and mist floated in. The two collided fiercely, setting off a frenzy of terrifying inspiration. Fortunately, there was a formation guarding them, so they did not cause a lot of damage to the city below.

Wu Ming was dodged by the blast and left the battlefield far away. He had a complicated look on his face. He didn't expect that he couldn't understand the supernatural fighting skills, let alone interfere.

The shadow of the Candle Dragon swimming in the sky saw the gods urging the army to form a siege, his pupils shone brightly, and mysterious runes spread out in the void, and fell on the shrimp soldiers, crab generals, and Tao soldiers in the waters of the city below.

At the next moment, the tall prawn soldiers in humanoid form surged in momentum, with gold and silver patterns intertwined on their carapaces, and Yin and Yang qi filled their bodies, and they set up black and white auspicious clouds to kill the army of Yin soldiers in the mid-air.

The two camps fought together, while Chenghuang and Zhulong clashed on the other side, dividing two battlefields in the sky.

Wu Ming was in a hurry, he found that under the candle dragon's pupils, a layer of night sky gradually enveloped Yangqiu County, which contained a certain concise meaning, the candle dragon's phantom seemed to sacrifice the entire city with blood, and cast the entity with flesh and blood.

This is not impossible, according to the City God, the origin of the candle dragon's double pupils has been worn out for more than half, and it only carries a part of the fate and luck of the candle dragon child, so it is comparable to a monk with supernatural powers.

If it refines 10,000+ soul blood, temporarily forms an entity, and then travels to various places to find other buried parts, maybe it can be resurrected in a different way, a step of soul!
The young Taoist's face was ugly, and he sighed secretly: "It's hard to imagine how strong Zhulongzi was in his heyday. I'm afraid he has walked a long distance in Yuanshen Realm, and even achieved half-step enlightenment."

He saw a familiar trace from those sun and moon shrimp soldiers, which was connected to the strongest sequence of Taoist soldiers in Laoshan, the sun and moon heavenly soldiers.

Now that the situation is critical, Wu Ming didn't think about it.

He waited and watched the situation, the colorful clouds in the sky were changing, the city god needed to take care of the people in the county, and the shadow of the candle dragon was fate and luck, it did not cause ordinary damage, life was immortal, and those who were directly beaten were at an absolute disadvantage.

More importantly... Wu Ming looked at the people in the city. Some old and young people were already drowsy. Wisps of energy were evaporating from their bodies, which were absorbed by the two rounds of sun and moon in the sky, rendering a layer of blood, and the blood sacrifice began.

Longma and his own body were protected by Kurong Technique and Meridian Kung Fu, and the vitality in their bodies remained unchanged, but this was only temporary. Once Zhulong Xuying defeated Chenghuang and freed up his hands to actively bless Taoism, Wu Ming would undoubtedly die.

"Help, hurry up and ask the Taoist priest to save my mother."

"Father, what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

The mortals cried unceasingly, hundreds of weak people fell down, and their families frantically looked for someone to treat them.

Wu Ming saw with his own eyes a girl who was covered in repaired clothes and her face was terribly pale. Her parents hugged her anxiously and covered her with layers of quilts, but it was hard to stop her petite body from getting colder and colder, as if her life was passing and she was about to wither.

He didn't cast spells to heal. He saved one person, but he couldn't save everyone, unless he killed the candle dragon phantom.

"There should be a way." Wu Ming said to himself, he thought calmly, and suddenly realized that it was only a part of Zhulong's destiny, a rebellion aroused by unwillingness to perish.

Since it is destiny, can the corresponding magic weapon of luck harm the root of Candle Dragon Phantom?

He doesn't know, but it's worth a try.

Wu Ming drove the dragon and horse down, Yinshen returned to his body in an instant, opened his magic eyes, a crystal pearl and a small red sword rose and fell above his head, and his mana was released, both of them were rolled up and attached to the dragon and horse again.

Looking at the astonishingly imposing Baizhang Snake Shadow, Wu Ming gritted his teeth, forcibly controlled the Dragon Seed Shengteng, and resolutely rushed towards Zhulong.

(End of this chapter)