The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 83 The Incense of the Evil God (4K, Please Subscribe)

Facing the majestic saber light, Wutongshen's eyes burst out with brilliance, and a layer of red glow appeared in his palms, and he slammed together to clamp the menacing saber light.

The light of the knife flickered, and he struggled endlessly, but in his palms, he didn't move.

"It's amazing, it's amazing."

"Unfortunately……"

"Only this ray of divine power is too weak."

Wutongshen raised his eyes and looked forward, exercising all the energy in his body, and the violent red light was compressed between his palms.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, the light of the knife shattered, and the air mechanism turned into ripples and spread.

The violent qi collision, Guan Erye's Xianghuo God Statue was the first to bear the brunt, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand was instantly shattered by the collision.

The golden light scattered like a star, and turned into a knife light again, and there were hair-like gaps around the red light.

The Heavenly Witch Star Curse is suppressed instantly, and the starlight penetrates everywhere.

"Puff puff……"

Rays of starlight entered along the gap in the red light, and shot out the body of the Wutong God, riddled with holes.

"It's useless!"

Wutongshen roared, and a golden light emerged from his throat, which pierced through the air like a flying sword.

Wrapped in the golden light is a phoenix-tailed nobile, which contains surging incense, like the vastness of the deep sea.

With a sound of "crash", Guan Erye, who is also the power of incense, was vulnerable in front of this nobile, and immediately shattered and dissipated.

At the same time, the statue of Guan Erye on the ground exploded into sawdust and fell apart.

The power of incense!

To the enemy, it is a murderous intent, to oneself, it is a life-saving medicine.

The incense and belief accumulated on the phoenix-tailed nobile is exactly the power of belief that Wutongshen has collected for hundreds of years.

The golden light representing the power of incense is just a scroll, and the severed finger is reborn and restored to its original state.

It only took a few seconds from the moment Second Master Guan was born to being shattered into pieces.

Although it caused some damage, it seemed a little insignificant in this incense belief.

At some point, Uncle Jiu's forehead had already seen a layer of cold sweat, and his palms were also stained with sweat.

"Xiao Xu, I'm going to do my best!"

Uncle Jiu's deep voice carried an unquestionable tone.

Seeing Erye Guan whom he had supported for a long time, he only resisted for a moment, and Xu Ping's expression became more and more calm.

Desperately?

Not to mention, he still has cards.

The stronger the enemy is, the more necessary it is to arrange it carefully.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the mountain road, walking like flying.

"Master, Shopkeeper Xu, I'm here!" Qiu Sheng looked eager and sweated profusely.

With the veins on his arms popping out, he pushed a scooter and ran fast on the rugged mountain road.

On the cart, lies the statue of the City God.

"Uncle Jiu, protect me!"

The moment Qiu Sheng pushed the cart to the scene, Xu Ping leaped into the night sky, stepped on the Seven Stars, and the willow sword in his hand danced in the night sky. The powerful traction brewed on the sword, creating gusts of wind.

In the sky full of traction, the statue of Lord City God shimmered.

The power of incense sticks gushed out in an instant, went up the night sky, and merged into Xu Ping's body.

"Thunderbolts and thunderbolts, electric shocks and wind rush, swords and swords are like rain, evil spirits and ghosts, ears can't hear, those who hear my curse will have their brains smashed, and they will be shattered like fine dust."

"God Killing Art!"

Rumbling--

In the sky, there are thunderclouds rolling.

The moon disc is looming, as if covered with tulle.

With Wanmin's incense burnt on his body, Xu Ping was suspended in mid-air, and his surroundings were glowing like a newly rising bright moon.

The greater the power of the incense, the greater the power of the God Killing Art.

The divine power of the Lord City God originated from the belief of the people. At this time, the power of the incense in the statue is only the fruit of offerings in recent years, and the City God has not had time to collect it.

Then, it was intercepted by Xu Ping, not enough...

The violent oppressive wind, the clothes fluttering, and the red glow were all shattered by this aura, revealing the ferocious and cruel smile on the face of Wutong God, competing with a god for incense belief, is this guy out of his mind?

When Uncle Nine was instructed by Xu Ping, he had already swayed more than a dozen talismans, some turned into golden light shields, some turned into raging flames hanging in the air, and some turned into raging thunder and lightning.

Available in the next second.

A huge bloody palm flew out from the back of Wutongshen's head, and grabbed Xu Ping who was in the air.

The golden light, flames, and lightning along the way showed a destructive tendency, and were instantly shattered by bloody palms.

But the bloody palm was not having a good time either, the blood glow seemed to dim, and its power gradually weakened.

Dahei also soared into the sky recklessly, roaring towards the sky.

The dark cloud shattered amidst the roar, and a bloody storm rolled up. Bloody palms were in it, and it was immediately riddled with holes.

Just now.

A strong evil spirit was born out of thin air in the mountain forest.

At some point, Gu Nianhua, who woke up faintly, burst out a strong evil spirit from her limbs and bones.

On the jade face, there was a gloomy and cold luster, with a determined face.

The evil spirit that came out of the body condensed into a ball in front of the chest.

She bit her finger, and using the blood as a guide, she manipulated Yin Qi into a talisman, and volleyed to draw the most proficient talisman she had practiced in this period of time.

[Yin evil talisman! 】

As the saying goes, if a knife is not steel, it will not be fast, and if a talisman is not evil, it will not work.

At this time, the evil spirit talisman that Gu Nianhua condensed in front of her body gradually turned light blue amidst the blood color.

Talismans have different powers and come in different colors, including gold, silver, purple, blue, and yellow.

The golden talisman is the most powerful, and at the same time requires the caster to have the highest Taoism, and consumes the most skill.

For example, what Uncle Jiu usually casts is mostly yellow talismans, and blue talismans consume too much, so he rarely uses them.

But at this moment, Gu Nianhua forcibly relied on the body of the most yin, stimulated the yin energy in the whole body with the smallest Taoism, and condensed a light blue talisman.

Along the way of practice, aptitude determines everything.

"Xiao Hua, you..." Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, and a thousand waves of waves surged in his heart.

Is this still my apprentice who just stepped into the path of cultivation?

But at the same time, he was also a little worried that if he forcibly used advanced talismans, he would be easily backlashed.

"Master, I don't want to be an oil bottle, but I also want to do my part!"

Uncle Jiu's throat rolled, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll help you."

His whole body was filled with zhenqi, which gushed out crazily, and one after another zhenqi poured into the disciple's body.

The talisman condensed in the air changed from light blue to dark blue in an instant.

But Gu Nianhua still didn't stop, her yin energy leaked out desperately, and her face darkened.

Suddenly, from between her clenched teeth, she let out a coquettish cry, like a phoenix crowing for nine days.

"Hurry up as a decree, decree!"

After releasing the talisman, her delicate body softened and she fainted again.

But before he fainted, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and people who were protected by others could also shine.

In an instant, the Yin Sha Talisman flew out of the air, and in the blink of an eye, it had already hit the bloody palm.

"boom--"

The bloody palm disintegrated instantly, and blood rained down all over the sky.

Wutongshen's face changed drastically, and his face was full of horror.

But at this moment, he heard a roar from the sky.

"Kill God, cut!"

The willow-wood sword in Xu Ping's hand burst out thousands of rays of light, and all the extracted incense power turned into golden sword lights, which crashed into the ground as if punished by heaven.

boom!
Everyone present felt the ground shaking.

The huge sword light rushed towards Wutongshen with a destructive aura.

At the moment of life and death, he looked calm.

The next moment, the place where Wutongshen stood was engulfed by light.

It's just that the phoenix-tailed gold hairpin soared into the air and stood in front of the master where no one noticed.

The accumulated incense of the evil god gushed out instantly and collided with the sword light.

……

The shrill cry of pain, in the light, never stopped for a long time.

The sword light that is so close cannot be stared at, the power of the two incense burns are like a millstone, melting each other.

Wutongshen stared wide-eyed, using all the strength in his body, even if there was a phoenix-tailed gold hairpin blocking him, the majestic power of the incense could still shake his internal organs, and blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

With all his efforts, Hongmang lost its protective effect, and the Great Array of Heavenly Witch Star Curse immediately took effect.

A streak of starlight swept past him, scars were broken all over his body, and blood gushed out, covering his whole body, turning him into a blood man.

Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng couldn't help but be overjoyed, but Xu Ping, who was floating down, had concentrated eyes, and the stone in his heart had not been let go.

The air-watching technique locks on the phoenix-tailed nobile, and he clearly perceives that although the incense contained in it is mixed and impure, it cannot be compared with the one on the statue of the city god, but it is still difficult to match because of its huge quantity.

"Very powerful, you are really powerful!" Amid the brilliant light, came a cold voice, with pure killing intent, echoing in the mountains and forests.

Xu Ping's expression tightened. Ever since he came here, he had laid out a careful plan to keep the other party in a passive state of being beaten.

And it is the Heavenly Witch Star Curse Formation that plays a role.

And the fatal blow is the God Killing Art.

But now...

Quietly watching the figure in the light, Xu Ping took a deep breath: "Guess, why did I lure you here?"

Suddenly, Wutongshen's expression tightened, and he glanced at the tomb not far away, violent emotions filled his mind: "What did you do to her?"

"Elder Lin!"

Xu Ping gave a loud shout.

The grave mound belonging to Master Ren exploded impressively.

"No!"

Wutong Shen's eyes were about to burst, and deep red blood flowed from his eyes.

In the exploding grave mound, two paper figurines drove Elder Lin and flew out of the coffin, and what was lying in the coffin was actually a white bone.

Wu Li has been dead for many years, even if there is Wutong God to protect him, it is still difficult to protect his body from corruption.

And in that bone, what was sealed was her remaining wisp of consciousness.

What Xu Ping asked Mr. Lin to do was very simple, that is, to use his body's corpse energy to force out that ray of consciousness.

But Wutongshen didn't think so, he just thought that Xu Ping would crush the bones and dissipate that ray of consciousness.

Then even if Da Luo Immortal descended to earth, she would not be able to revive her.

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Wutongshen was in a state of confusion, and the movement of casting spells also stopped for a moment.

At this moment, an incomparably huge golden sword light descended from the sky, and the phoenix-tailed gold hairpin whirled and flew out, and happened to land in the coffin, beside the bones.

And the golden sword light pointed at the defenseless Wutongshen.

With the aura of destroying the world, the sword light slashed at Wutongshen's body. The already gorgeous light was so brilliant that people couldn't look directly at it.

The whole world, at the same time, made a loud noise.

Wutongshen was completely engulfed by Jianguang.

……

After a long time, the light dissipated.

With only half of his body left, Wutongshen laughed wildly.

"Hahaha!"

The laughter was deafening, except for his laughter, the silence in the mountains and forests was terrifying.

There is nothing more sorrowful than heartbreak, and nothing more heartbreak than a smile.

Until now, all of Xu Ping's plans have been successfully implemented.

"You killed Yuxiang, and all of you have to be buried with her." Blood gushed out from Wutongshen's mouth, and his exposed heart was still beating crazily.

Still not dead? ! !
Xu Ping frowned, and quietly stretched out his hand into his arms.

The next moment, something shocking happened.

Countless wild beasts in the mountains and forests raised their heads to the sky and roared loudly, and various miscellaneous incense beliefs poured into the body of Wutong God continuously.

Flesh grows, the whole body is bathed in red light, and the momentum rises again.

Wutongshen's eyes were cold and terrifying, and he said darkly: "My incense is originally offered by wild animals in the mountains. As long as I am in the nearby forests, I will be immortal."

In any case, Xu Ping never expected that the choice of battle location would give him a steady stream of red and blue buffs.

Only the last part of the whole plan remains.

Master Yang once said that the handsome seal is the key to killing the Wutong God.

The Diyo held in his hand circled into the air, and the bottom of the handsome seal was blood red, as if it had been stained with ink pad.

It was the blood essence taken from the sisters of the Yang family before leaving, and used at the bottom of the handsome seal.

After questioning them carefully, Xu Ping finally figured it out.

The fate of the dynasty declined, and the handsome seal was only a dead thing after all. To activate the handsome seal, the blood of the descendants of the Yang family must be used.

But Master Yang doesn't know what effect it will have after activation. If it can't kill the opponent, it will be exposed instead.

He could only ask Mr. Lin to sew the commander's seal into his body when he was dying.

Looking at the handsome seal hovering into the sky, a trace of panic appeared on Wutongshen's face.

How to use this thing... The situation was urgent, so Xu Ping directly waved out a burst of true energy, intending to try the effect.

Unexpectedly, the moment the true energy came into contact with the commander's seal, it was smashed to pieces.

Xu Ping: ...

Before everyone could react, a deep black hole appeared in midair, through which light could not penetrate, and bursts of roaring and killing sounds came out of the black hole.

A circle of extreme majesty swayed, as if there were thousands of troops hidden, the sound of beating drums and shouts began to echo in the mountains and forests.

"Hell, this is the gate of hell."

Seeing the black hole appear, Uncle Jiu shouted in surprise.

There are records in the Maoshan Secret Code that there are many ways for the folks to open the gates of the underworld. The handsome seal is a symbol of power, and it has absorbed the breath of many dead soldiers.

Activated at this time, many soldiers of the underworld felt the call, and opened a gate of the underworld impressively.

The next moment, a stream of black smoke rushed out, and when they hit the ground, they turned into ghost generals. Their bodies were as black as splashed ink, and they rushed towards Wutongshen with long spears in their hands.

Immediately afterwards, another thousand arrows were fired, and a thousand chains shot out from the gate of the underworld, flying in the air towards the terrified Wutongshen.

There were bursts of roars from Wutongshen's mouth, and a strange red light bloomed like a blood lotus.

Just as he was about to make a move, a soft voice suddenly sounded from the coffin.

"Fifth brother, stop."

The movement of Wutongshen to cast spells stopped for a moment, and he looked at a beautiful figure of green smoke rising from the coffin in disbelief.

"Yuxiang..."

After hesitating for a while, the chains that came, ignoring the bewitching red glow, instantly wrapped the Wutongshen tightly.

The soul-binding lock of the underworld, which is designed to engrave Yin objects, is as powerful as the Wutong God, and it cannot be resisted.

"Evil gods and evildoers, hurry up and punish them." A stern scream came from the gate of the underworld.

Wutongshen didn't care about it, and a red glow turned into a palm, trying to grab the beautiful shadow of the soul.

Unexpectedly, that beautiful figure ran in the opposite direction of him and flew directly towards the gate of the underworld.

Xu Ping knew that it was not the time to watch the excitement.

The willow wooden sword in his hand flew out of his hand, passed several ghost generals, and galloped away.

"Kill God! Slash!"

From the gate of the underworld, the power of boundless incense suddenly floated out, attached to the willow sword.

The thunder and lightning flashed brightly like the scorching sun.

The wooden sword pierced Wutongshen's left chest impressively, and the sword light trembled, crushing his heart to pieces.

The mighty Wutongshen, seeing his beloved, threw himself into the gate of the underworld.

Reluctantly closing his eyes, his soul flew away.

In an instant!

From the gate of the underworld, there was a stern voice: "Who dares to intercept the incense from the underworld!"

　Sorry, the big chapter is a bit late, there are two updates today
　　
　
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