Chapter 7 National War!God and spirit?
Inside the Luosheng Hall, Donghuang Taiyi sized up Ye Yan and the others, and then the magical voice sounded again:

"Secure it, close its door, frustrate its sharpness, untie its confusion, harmonize its light, and its dust. This is called Xuantong."

As the words fell, a mysterious and mysterious power suddenly emerged, and the five-color high platform disappeared like a dream bubble, and several people were moved out of thin air to the front of the hall in a trance, and they were lined up in a row.

At this time, the high-ranking Donghuang put his eyes on Feiyan, and said slowly: "Tun will come out to the east, shine on my threshold and Fusang. Wear green clothes and white neon clothes, and raise a long arrow to shoot Sirius."

"You should be the Eastern Lord of Yin and Yang, holding the brilliance of the bright sun, first bestowing it, and honoring it!"

As the voice fell, a burst of mysterious aura enveloped the girl's body like wisps of mysterious aura, as if the words could not be followed.

In an instant, the brilliance bloomed, and the original brocade clothes faded away invisibly, turning into a gorgeous dark blue dress.

The long hair is low, and a hairpin is inserted on the soft blue silk. The dark blue gemstone jewelry on it is amazing, like the noble temperament of the nine-day black phoenix, which blooms from the inside out.

Seeing this glorious scene, everyone cast envious eyes. Dongjun is the head of the four gods, and his status is extremely high.This is not only an honor, but also a symbol of status.

The Eastern Emperor Tai took a look at it, and said calmly: "Criticism."

"I also ask the Eastern Emperor to show me!"

Fei Yan, who had become Dongjun, responded respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, Donghuang's unique voice came leisurely: "Sparkling!"

Hearing this, Dong Jun's expression changed, he thought for a while but didn't understand the mystery, he bowed his head slightly and retreated.

At this time, Ji Feiyue stepped forward and bowed to Donghuang.

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the other party and said: "Climb to Kunlun and look around, your heart is flying and mighty. The fish-scale house is like the Dragon Hall, and the purple shell is like the Pearl Palace."

"Er inherits the position of Hebo, controls the water veins and rivers, bestows them, and adds hairpins!"

As soon as the voice fell, the former felt the billowing mysterious aura sweeping over, and the vast energy turned into a light blue robe.The sea blue long skirt dragged the floor, with violet stripes reflected on the hem of the skirt.

The crystal hosta carved with silver branches and leaves is bundled on the blue silk, and a veil covers it.At the same time, a round of mysterious crescent moon textures emerged from behind, making the whole person look colder and indifferent.

Sensing the more pure yin and yang energy in her body, Fei Yue's face showed a look of joy, but then she frowned slightly.

Although He Bo's position is good, there is still a gap compared to Dong Jun, and then he took the initiative to say: "I also ask His Excellency Dong Huang to give me some advice!"

Donghuang Taiyi didn't refuse either, and said very calmly: "Looking at the moon in the water."

"Watching the moon in the water..."

Fei Yue's eyes flashed, but she also failed to comprehend the meaning.

At this time, Donghuang's gaze had already turned to Xu Fu who had been waiting by the side.

Seeing this, Xu Fu couldn't help being overjoyed, he hurried forward, knelt down on the ground and made a big salute, his attitude was very senior, as if he was worshiping a god.

Donghuang Taiyi's voice was still as calm as that of ancient wells, and he said, "Mu Fang is in Yulan Tang, and Ruoying is in Hua Caiyi. The spirit is curled up and left, and the death is still young."

"You are the king of the clouds, the image of the clouds from the sky. Give it to me, a crown!"

Immediately, another burst of white light flashed, and Xu Fu also changed into a white robe, with clogs on his feet, a high crown on his head, and clouds and mist rising around him.

Xu Fu showed a look of ecstasy, Yun Zhongjun is the God of Clouds, he is second only to Dongjun and He Bo among the eight gods, it really exceeded his expectations, and it is definitely a step up to the sky for him.

Then he kowtowed again: "Thank you, Lord Donghuang, for your kindness!"

Donghuang Taiyi's voice then sounded, and he lowered his comment: "Transform Yin and Yang outside!"

Xu Fu didn't pay much attention to such criticism, and retreated after bowing.

Next, it was the turn of the girl from Dobe, and she took a step forward in a neither humble nor haughty manner, and gave a very elegant salute.

"Exhibits independence on the mountain, and the clouds are tolerant and below. It is dark and dark, and the east wind is blowing and the gods are raining."

"You are the ghosts and gods of the mountains, and you will cure the spirits and monsters of the mountains and trees, and I will bestow you with rings!"

As Donghuang's voice fell, the former's cloud temples, which were coiled by silver hairpins, fell down, and the ribbon gently rolled up the purple and green silk, which naturally fell and scatter, fluttering with the wind.

A jade pendant gleaming with spiritual light hung from her waist, and she was wearing a long-sleeved water skirt intertwined with purple orchids. Compared with before, she was less enchanting and charming, but more glamorous and elegant.

Immediately afterwards, Donghuang's comment came from beside his ears: "Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Hearing this, Zi slightly bowed her body to show her respect, then stepped back a few steps and returned to her original position.

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes fell on Ye Yuan.

After a slight pause, he recited: "Sincere is both brave and martial, and finally strong and invincible; the body is dead and the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is the ghost!"

"Er Chengguo weeps the mourning, holds life and death in the world, grants it, and holds the festival!"

In an instant, mysterious and mysterious fluctuations rippling, Yin and Yang qi blended with each other and continued to rise, and the almost materialized energy surrounded the former heavily.

With the agitation of Qiyun, Ye Shang's handsome and beautiful clothes also transformed into a simple and strange black dress, with mysterious brilliance looming.

At the same time, a black and silver-colored knot stick manifested with the power of yin and yang, neither gold nor wood, warm and moist.A mysterious black octagonal bell hangs above it, ringing out soul-stirring chants.

When Ye Yan grasped it lightly, he felt strands of mysterious aura flowing from his body, as if even the Lingtai became clearer.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people cast their gazes one after another. Guoshang is a very special position in the Yin Yang family, because it does not belong to any of the eight gods.

The gods are in charge of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, while Guoshang is in charge of war and killing, as well as the survival of war in the world, just like a ferryman walking between yin and yang.

Therefore, to a certain extent, he can not be restrained by anyone, including Donghuang Taiyi, the Lord of the Gods.

Everyone is very curious about what kind of comments His Excellency Donghuang will send to him.

But at this moment, Donghuang raised his palm slightly, stretched out a finger to touch lightly in the air, and suddenly, a strange invisible wave enveloped the former.

Suddenly, Ye Yan felt an indescribable force surging, as if his past and present lives would be seen through.

It wasn't until two breaths later that this strange feeling disappeared, Donghuang Taiyi's mask showed a contemplative look for the first time, and then slowly said: "Shenxi, Lingxi?"

Like the questions and scrutiny from the gods, Ye Yuan's soul felt great pressure...

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