Zuodao Changsheng: I can transfer the price

Chapter 47

"Boom!"

With the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the charred body of the youngest son of the Zhang family fell to the ground.

Lin Shou looked indifferently at the death of the last enemy in front of him, he slowly closed his eyes, and felt carefully, the resentment that had been stagnant in his chest for eight years finally dissipated.

"Lin Jiu, I have avenged your revenge for you. From now on, there will only be one Lin Shou in the world!"

Opening his eyes again, Lin Shou no longer had hatred in his eyes, and the expression on his face would not become distorted from time to time.

As Lin Jiu's final resentment subsided, Lin Shou finally felt that this body belonged completely to him, and the little incongruity that he usually had was completely disappeared at this time.

Just when Lin Shou felt relieved for a while, Zhang Zuo on the other side saw that all his bloodlines were cut off, and his sanity finally collapsed.

In the sound of gnawing, Zhang Zuo's last true spirit also shattered.

At this moment, the sky suddenly made a dull sound, dark clouds filled the sky, and thunder roared among the clouds.

Lin Shou squinted his eyes, raised his head, and showed a playful smile on his face.

The loss of a God Chosen is enough to pain the evil god who has finally stretched out his tentacles into the world, and at the same time, the anger of the god is extremely terrifying.

A pink phantom slowly condenses in the sky. The appearance of that phantom is extremely beautiful, extremely coquettish, but extremely disgusting.

The most direct impression of this phantom to the witnesses is that it symbolizes the most primitive reproduction and the most depraved sex.

With the appearance of phantom, Zhang Zuo's shattered true spirit tended to slowly condense again.

The dissipation of the resentment in Lin Shou's body does not mean that Lin Shou will not kill the Zhang family.

He regards the act of recasting Zhang Zuo's true spirit in front of him as a provocation to himself.

Even if the opponent is above the legendary Four Realms, a real myth!

But so what?A disdainful smile appeared on Lin Shou's face.

It is impossible for the other party's real body to descend from the star realm. How many people are Lin Shou's opponents in this world?

This is Lin Shou's confidence!
Taking a step forward, the zhenqi in his body beat against the Lingtai like waves.

The dense air on the stele with the word "earth" flickered, and a blue Dharma figure with the majesty and anger of the emperor flew out from behind Lin Shou, and finally turned into a height of hundreds of feet to confront the phantom in the sky.

The cyan emperor's form and the pink phantom are like two giants in the sky.

The emperor pointed at the pink phantom, and the latter's movements suddenly stopped and his figure disappeared a lot.

The majesty of the emperor is inviolable, and the majesty of the gods is even more unquestionable.

There is a little more wisdom in the pink phantom, from the simple power cast by the loss of the gods, to the gods who really put their eyes on this world.

The pink phantom became more solid, and finally let people see his appearance clearly.

His body is soft and graceful, and he is covered with colorful clothes that exude purple, pink, blue and other strange lights. There are a pair of wings growing on his back, which are different from ordinary bird wings, and appear more ferocious and terrifying.

Seeing that the other party didn't talk about martial arts, Lin Shou had no choice but to shield the senses of the people of Lanling County to prevent them from being polluted by looking directly at the gods.

Zhang Zuo's speed of condensing the true spirit became faster, how could Lin Shou let him succeed, this is not the star world!

Countless miniature paper figurines flew out from the cuffs, and with the transfer of the price, the paper figurines turned into ashes, and three majestic figures of the emperor flew out from behind Lin Shou.

One of the Dharma statues held Zhang Zuo's true spirit in the palm of his hand. With a little force on the palm, Zhang Zuo's true spirit completely dissipated, and there was no possibility of re-condensation.

Lin Shou looked directly at the pink phantom with a provocative smile, his expression seemed to say: This is it?
Originally, one statue of the king of Taishan Mansion was enough to confront this phantom, but now three statues appear directly.

Even as an evil god, he had to consider gains and losses.

If he had put more power into the present world, he might have been slaughtered by those three before he even made a move.

Seeing the pink phantom fighting and not retreating, Lin Shou looked at the other party mockingly, as if saying that the myth is nothing more than that.

The three emperor figures raised their palms and pointed at the pink phantom. Before the faint death energy arrived, the pink phantom dissipated between the sky and the earth.

"Sooner or later, I will go to your lair, take you out and refine it, and taste your stinky taste!"

Lin Shou let out a disdainful sneer, and waved his hands to release the sensory barrier of the people in Lanling County.

Those common people thought it was just a celestial change, but they didn't know that a god descended and retreated just now.

The movement in Lanling County naturally disturbed certain existences in Suzhou Province, and the aura of the contact between Faxiang and phantom just now spread to the entire Suzhou Province.

All the existences above the second realm were all moved to the sky above the city of Lanling County by magic.

Among them were two second-level monks from the Military School, one second-level monk from the Legalist School, and only a few from the incense path that Lin Shou was more familiar with.

Although Suzhou Province was dilapidated and the imperial court was unwilling to invest too much energy here, the local monks were also stubbornly resisting.

City Gods have the duty of guarding the safety of a place. Among Suzhou City City Gods who are well-cultivated, they either fight evil cultivators until their golden bodies are broken or are corroded by evil gods. These are the only Suzhou City Gods who are still exercising their duties.

In addition, their leader is a Daoist cultivator. The other party's cultivation is not a half-baked guy like Song Yi that Lin Shou met back then, but a real Daoist [Dongxuan] Realm cultivator.

In addition to this Daoist True Cultivator, Lin Shou also felt the aura of two other three realms above.

One wears a purple and gold seven-star crown, walks on cloud shoes on lotus root silk, and wears a golden armor with locks, with staring eyes.

The other was wearing an official uniform, holding a Shangfang sword in his hand, and a jade plaque on his waist, with a serious expression.

Lin Shou greeted them with a smile, and was about to ask them if they wanted to buy a coffin, but suddenly there was a conflict among them.

"Rebel, how dare you be so ostentatious? Are you deceiving me that there is no one in Suzhou?" The middle-aged man in official uniform snapped, and the target of the scolding was the young man with disdainful eyes.

"Don't you stay in your governor's mansion well, and you dare to run out? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" The young man picked out his ears disdainfully, and snapped his fingers and said, "I don't know if you are fighting with the evil god. How many sticks can the third realm that I bought in exchange for be able to withstand?"

"Stop spitting blood! There is a Taoist master here, how dare you make a mistake?" The middle-aged man known as the governor said sternly, but no one could hear the weakness in his tone.

The Taoist master just glanced at the governor from the corner of his eyes, and said lightly: "Our Taoist sect doesn't care about the rise and fall of dynasties, but the battle above the three realms must not affect the present world, otherwise the Taoist sect will not tolerate it."

"Although I don't understand why the Taoist sect doesn't let us eliminate those monks who practice the evil spirit, but if it gets out of control, the poor Taoist will cut off the minions of the evil god himself."

There are only three sects in the world who can directly call themselves Taoism, and the gold content of them is known to the entire practice world.

They are different from other sects under the Taoist sect. They are high above the ground and hardly care about world affairs.

But when monks from these three families appeared, it meant that something terrible had happened.

It's not surprising to connect with the astral rift created in Suzhou.

While the "big shots" in the sky were negotiating, Lin Shou's mouth was drooling greedily.

Lin Shou used the [Qi Wang Technique], and amidst the blue air luck, Lin Shou found that the unruly young man had a golden cloud above his head!
(End of this chapter)