I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 77 The Battle of the Founding of the Country, Turning the Altar and Standing Upside Down Wu

Chapter 77 The Battle of the Founding of the Nation, turning the altar upside down to Goro God.

Open the altar to fight?Aura?
Tang Ping was surprised.

Unexpectedly, after absorbing so many beliefs, such a supernatural power appeared.

No matter what the myth is, hurting people from a distance has always been the strongest skill.There are sword immortals who take the enemy's head from thousands of miles away, and there are also mages who start the stage and kill people from thousands of miles away.

This way of opening the altar is to release spells in the air.

The magic skill that Tang Ping dreamed of.

In the future, you don't have to go out in person, you can just hide and do it, and you don't even have to go out the door. What is it if it's not a miracle?
Tang Ping checked it carefully.

The method of descending the gods is not the imaginary divine attack. The divine attack is the possession of the gods. The gods directly control the believers' bodies and use the gods' own abilities.

A mortal, even if he doesn't have much power, once he succeeds in fighting with a god, he will have the power of a god.

As the name suggests, the method of descending the gods is to descend the supernatural powers of the gods, use the supernatural powers of the gods, and have the same power as the gods.

The biggest difference between the two is that the recipient of the séance has his own consciousness.

Fundamentals of Opening Altar Fighting Techniques—Survival Ability (1/500)

The proficiency corresponds to the time of the magical power, the first moment is a moment, the small achievement is half an hour, and the great achievement is two hours.Consummation is five hours.

"But it's enough."

His own spells are different from those practiced by other monks.

Most of his spells are perfect, infinitely close to the ideal peak state.

To put it simply, my own spells are at the master level, and most of the other monks can only be said to be proficient or masters.

"The method of descending the gods is really good."

Thinking of this, Tang Ping returned to the cave, and practiced according to the relevant formulas, handprints, and yin force operation routes.

It often takes several months to prepare for the army to start.

Danyang,

After decades of development, Danyang City has become a large city with a population close to 20.

There are people coming and going on the street, dressed in strange clothes, strange people and strangers, getting along harmoniously.

Although the pedestrians have different appearances, their clothes are the same, dark clothes with blue strands, tops and bottoms, and the edges of some people's clothes are embroidered with patterns of flames or phoenix birds.

If people from other countries come here, they will be very confused.

This country can't tell whether there are slaves or nobles in the country.

The fields are allocated to those who are capable of planting, and everyone has the same starting point and similar fields, so the clothes and decorations cannot be seen.

The tallest building, the Chu Palace.

Xiong Ying sat alone on a [-]-foot-high building, looking at the city below. In front of her was a lacquered and carved mahogany table, a bottle of wine, and some melons and fruits.

Xiong Ying, one of Tang Ping's highest-rated kings.

This person does not have the bravery and courage of Xiong Ying's ancestors, nor the talent and diligence of Xiong Man, but has unique insights and extraordinary wisdom.

At the beginning of his accession to the throne, he did not expand blindly, but tried his best to compose etiquette, dress, language, and customs.

Combining the Central Plains Dynasty and local culture.

On the one hand, they learned the advanced system, and on the other hand, they also ensured the independence of their own culture.

Constructed the identity of Chu people among different ethnic groups.

The previous leader was at most a barbarian king.

If you talk about the King of Chu, Xiong Ying is the first one.

Maybe people nowadays don't understand, but Tang Ping knows that this group will be full of strong vitality.

Even if the state of Chu perishes, there will still be people from various tribes who want to restore the state.

The subordinates came forward to report.

"Your Majesty, a division of Hulong, a division of tigers and leopards, and a division of tree people. The fourth division of cavalry, the third division of infantry, and the first division of archers have been prepared, with a total of 4 troops."

Xiong Ying tapped the table lightly with her fingers, not because of the number of people, but because of the essence.

If at all costs, at least 10,000+ people can be recruited. If all the people are soldiers, there will be 23, but this is a bit tough.

Forty thousand is the elite among the elite, and it is more responsive to active warfare, and it will look bloated and chaotic at any rate.

"These 4 people will fight first, and another 8 people will be recruited to stick to the local area."

"Yes."

At the same time, Meishan's wolves, tigers and leopards, five thousand rampant soldiers, and ten thousand ghost soldiers were ready to go.

Yuan Hong also summoned a large group of monkey grandchildren.

"Haha, I can finally take revenge."

Yuan Hong could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, wishing he could raise his head to the sky and scream.

After decades of waiting, he finally had the chance to take revenge.

This moment is too long.

ten days later.

The fifteenth day of the full moon.

The blood moon hangs high, and the blood light sprinkles all over the earth.

On the bank of the abyss, the cigarette smoke from the altar is like a pillar of support, continuously drifting into the void.

The Zongmu ghost witch under the altar kept beating.

At this time, dark clouds flew in all directions.

Zongmu Guiwu stopped and took a closer look.

It was a group of people.

Zhu Man, Xiong Ying, Zhang Qi and thousands of grotesque rampant soldiers, hundreds of archers, and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers.

There are dense ghosts all around.

"What are you doing?" Zongmu Guiwu shouted angrily.

"Old dog, I have tolerated you for a long time."

Xiong Ying held a giant ax that was blessed with twenty layers, and slashed down with a ten-foot saber aura.

Zhang Qi shot a lightning ball the size of a house.

Zhu Man slashed out three fire dragons with a long sword in his hand.

boom!
What was even more frightening was that a figure appeared out of thin air above the altar, standing upright behind them.

Thunder and lightning, thorns, bows and arrows, and dozens of dragons of earth, water, fire, and wind.

boom!
The spell annihilates Zongmu Guiwu and the two generals.

The three wandering gods were instantly killed.

The other gangsters were also defeated by the treacherous ghosts.

"Be careful, I almost broke the altar." Tang Ping said high above, "Zhang Qi is guarding here, whoever will kill the other in the yang world, the ghosts of the underworld will not be able to go up. Others go to dig the god of the well, be sure to get the dragon ball .As for other forces, whoever dares to fight will be killed."

After all, letting Xiong Ying and his son hold the token of Zongmu Guiwu is equivalent to spreading it around.

The two wandering gods of the underworld rhinoceros clan were not strong enough, and three wandering gods died at Wu's side at once, and one dragon couldn't turn the storm.

On the other side of Yangjian, the Chu people should have already set off for Longpo City.

The Dongling Clan didn't expect them to take the initiative to respond, but they couldn't bear it when they saw the situation in such a turbulent battle.

This point can be preliminarily judged through the information from Nanlumeng.

sun room.

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

In the deep mountains and old forests, [-] Huanlong clans riding the dragons took the lead. Wherever they went, all the vegetation and thorns directly smashed away.

The warriors riding tigers and leopards followed closely behind.

And the tree people with red skin and green hair.

Sailor Mei Shan carries Fashui on his waist, surrounded by rampant soldiers and birds and beasts. Every sailor is a hunter, skilled in bow skills, plus unpredictable spells, and a big black dog that understands human nature.

Whoa!
Above the cloud, Zhang Wulang, who manifested the three-foot-long indigo evil spirit, sat on the cloud. Behind him were five thousand rampant soldiers, Xiong Ying's two thousand, Zhang Xian and Yuan Hong's one thousand each.

A total of nine thousand rampant soldiers.

The smoke from the altar formed a black cloud and enveloped their souls.

Thick clouds billowed, ghosts gathered.

The scene is very scary.

The army attacked Longpo City.

When everyone in the Wu family realized it was too late, the other party had already arrived at the city.

Wu's army hurried to fight.

The two sides engaged in bloody hand-to-hand combat in plains, city alleys, and woods.

"Where are the ghost soldiers!! Where are the ghost soldiers!!"

Wu Lan's eyes were about to burst, and none of the ghost soldiers from the underworld showed up.

How does this make them fight?
"retreat!!"

Wu Lan had no choice but to fly to Zuocheng with a few confidants.

There are heavy troops there.

So far, Longpo City has fallen.

The people of Chu State did not love to fight, and chased and killed Zuo City, the largest Zuo clan at that time.

The two sides launched a fierce field battle.

At this time.

Yurenlu, Yurenyu, Yurenhu, Wu Lan, and Wuyu led dozens of Yuren and Zongmuren's flying bronze chariots.

"Capture the thief first and capture the king! Kill!!"

A group of high-ranking gestures pointed directly at Xiong Ying, Zhang Wulang and Yuan Hong in the air.

The opponent's spells were so strong that thousands of troops were blown out of a gap by them.

Although they are surrounded, they can be relieved by killing the leader.

Although they are old, their minimum is the middle stage of wandering spirit.

Seeing that they were approaching, Zhang Wulang was ready for a bloody battle and even sacrifice.

"The battle to establish a nation is here! Our generation must have the awareness of sacrifice."

They have to pay interest for the blood and tears of a hundred years ago.

"Zhang Wulang! Zhang Wulang!"

At this time, Zhang Wulang called out in the air, but he didn't even hear him when he asked around.

"The voice of the gods?"

"Zhang Wulang, Zhang Wulang! Receive supernatural powers!"

"Accept supernatural powers!"

A golden light fell from the sky.

Zhang Wulang let go of his thoughts, and the golden light sank into the top of his head.

boom!
The bright golden light made everyone unable to open their eyes.

The golden light dissipated, and a terrifying scene appeared.

I saw eight feet of evil ghosts in the air.

The eyebrows are like flames, the complexion is indigo, and there are ghost horns on the forehead.

It was upside down!
The dead teach the Dharma to the living. This is the reversal of yin and yang, so the Dharma is upside down.

Afterwards, the patriarch was turned upside down on the altar, and the Meishan Sect advocated that Wulang pass this place down.

(End of this chapter)

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