People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 175 Five ghosts are in a coffin, refusing to give an inch!
As the ancestor of the Six Desires Demonic Way, Mo Yunzi is also a wonderful person.

Rising from a humble beginning, relying on scheming means and some luck, he finally stood at the apex of the Six Desires Demonic Path. His cultivation level is not to be said to be earth-shattering, but he is indeed able to dominate in this barren northwest region.

This time, Mo Yunzi was determined to get the All Souls Ningying Pill, and everything had to make way for the opportunity of the ancestor's Nascent Soul Stage.

But at the moment Hu Zun and Gui Xiezi died, Mo Yunzi immediately realized that something was wrong.

Originally, he looked down upon these mortal nations.

But the matter has come to this, the price has been paid, and Mo Yunzi has to pay attention to it.

"The art of human elixir...a first-class opportunity."

"Okay...Zhou Zhichang, you've got to blame me, ancestor!"

The Ghost King muttered, but it represented Mo Yunzi's will.

His spiritual consciousness expanded and scanned King Lin again, and this time, Mo Yunzi saw it particularly carefully.

Everyone knows that Mo Yunzi, the ancestor of the Six Desires Demon Dao, is not only extremely powerful in cultivation, but also one of the few alchemy masters in the northwest region. This Ten Thousand Spirits Condensing Infant Pill is presided over by Mo Yunzi. This person has great attainments in the alchemy path. It can be seen.

Soon, the 'Ghost King' frowned.

"This technique is exquisite and almost incomprehensible."

Zhou Xinglin's aura was too weak and he was about to die. After death, the elixir will be completed, and the blood connection will send the human elixir to Zhou Zhichang's hands as soon as possible. This will give Yue Qiluo the opportunity to obtain the first grade.

And once Yue Qiluo gets the first-grade opportunity, the biggest variable will appear - at that time, can the All Souls Condensing Infant Pill of ancestor Mo Yunzi still belong to him?
Mo Yunzi couldn't help but sneer as his thoughts changed rapidly.

"Well, Zhou Zhichang, you really gave me a difficult problem..."

"But, do you underestimate my ancestor's methods?"

The mountain gate of Six Desires and Heavenly Demonic Path.

Mo Yunzi in the quiet room was making secrets with both hands, and the spiritual energy was surging, while the ghost king far away in Tieshan City was also making secrets at the same time, with a ghostly energy.

"The art of five ghosts condensing coffins, start!"

The voices of Mo Yunzi and the Ghost King sounded simultaneously.

The next second, ghost energy surged into the sky and instantly swayed into the battlefield.

……

That is to say, taking advantage of the ghost energy rising into the sky, with a flash of silver light, Zhang Hai and Lu Ming had broken through the encirclement of the five generals and arrived at the side of Kong Qi and others.

Looking down, Lu Ming couldn't help but squint at King Lin's miserable state.

Half of him was gone.

The blood seemed to be draining out.

There was no color on his face and his breath was weak.

Lu Ming instinctively took out a Great Return Pill from his chest and was about to stuff it into King Lin's mouth, but a big golden hand came first and stopped him in front of Lu Ming.

It's empty...

At this moment, the Buddha's light around Luokong enveloped all directions, but his face was miserable.

Meeting Lu Ming's questioning eyes, Liao Kong shook his head slightly.

"It's useless, the poor monk has already tried it."

Liao Kong still has a big return pill in his hand...

It had already been passed into King Lin's mouth.

However, the efficacy of the Great Return Pill is no longer good for third-grade people, and it is almost useless for second-grade people. Not to mention saving, it does not even have the ability to alleviate the deterioration of injuries.

Lu Ming silently withdrew the Great Return Pill, glanced at the broken Zhou Xinglin again, and uttered a sentence while his lips were buzzing.

"so what should I do now?"

"Amitabha." He silently recited the Buddha's name, then spoke again: "Donor Bai said that there is an eternally frozen ice abyss in the back mountain of the Bingling Sword Sect, which can protect King Lin's life..."

but……

look around.

Troopers and generals surrounded them, blocking the way to the Bing Ling Sword Sect's survival.

Depending on King Lin's condition, whether he can survive until he reaches the Bing Ling Sword Sect is anyone's guess.

Zhou Zhichang's human elixir magic locked up all Zhou Xinglin's vitality.

Even without the half-step Yipin Yijian, King Lin's death would only be a matter of time - he can't be saved...

In the silence, a light suddenly flashed not far away.

However, they saw the five generals suddenly giving up and retreating one kilometer away.

The ghost energy soared into the sky simultaneously, faintly connected to the ghost energy emitted by the ghost king behind Tieshan City.

The roaring sound shook the whole world.

"Five Ghosts Condensing the Coffin!"

Visible to the naked eye, the aura of the five-headed generals dropped again and again, and soon dropped from the peak of the third grade to the level of an ordinary third grade - that is, from Bai Qi to the strength level of Kong Liucheng and others.

The ghost energy escaping from the bodies of the five generals condensed on their heads, gradually gathering into a dark coffin that exuded the energy of death.

The coffin is three long and two wide, huge and strange.

Five-color flames of red, green, blue, white and black were burning on the coffin, and five ghost heads of different descriptions appeared on the surface of the coffin, like vivid reliefs.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The coffin fell between General Yi, Lu Ming and others.

Suddenly, a sound came from afar and reached everyone's ears clearly.

"The technique of five ghosts condensing coffins can lock Zhou Xinglin's vitality."

Then, the atmosphere stagnated, and the ghost energy and blood energy fluctuations all converged.

No one, no one said a word or made a move.

Both humans and ghosts looked at the coffin of the Five Ghosts in silence, without saying a word for a long time.

It was Mo Yunzi who controlled the Ghost King and took the lead in transmitting the message.

"What are you waiting for? Let's put people in."

……

It is the old saying.

No permanent friends, only permanent interests.

Even if Zhou Zhichang and the Six Desire Demon Dao are at odds with each other, at least on the surface, the two still have a cooperative relationship.

Now, although this cooperative relationship has not been broken, some problems have indeed been brought to light.

Mo Yunzi has always adhered to such a concept.

I take the lead in this game, I eat meat, and you guys can drink soup.

But after Yue Qiluo got a first-class opportunity, this matter could no longer be forgotten.

Mo Yunzi knew very well that the key to his ability to dominate everything lay in his own strength and the power of the Six Desires Demonic Path.

Once Yue Qiluo reaches the first level and his strength surpasses his own, things will completely change.

——How can a strong person act as a younger brother to a weak person?
It was absolutely impossible for him to watch Yue Qiluo achieve first rank.

Therefore, this human elixir technique will definitely not work!

There is nothing Mo Yunzi can do to break the human elixir technique - this technique is mysterious and combines immortality and martial arts. Mo Yunzi is just a monk and cannot break through martial arts methods.

But this Mo Yunzi can do it to delay Zhou Xinglin's vitality and delay the achievement of the human elixir technique.

——Five ghosts condense into coffins to suppress vitality!

The ghost king was condensed into the Five Ghost Yin Coffin at the cost of reducing his strength. The cost is not small, but it is indeed necessary to do so.

On the other hand, Bai Qi and others had no choice at all.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and Bai Qi took half a step back.

He looked at everyone around him and his eyes fell on Lu Ming.

After staring at Lu Ming for a long time, Bai Qifang looked at Lin Tang again.

"You make a decision. If a certain family reaches this point, it is definitely considered as a very sincere and sincere decision."

No one dares to deny Bai Qi's words.

He has done enough.

Lin Tang nodded solemnly and looked at the Five Ghosts Yin Coffin again.

Just then, King Lin groaned and panted like a fish out of water.

Time is running out……

Lin Tang suddenly picked up King Lin and strode towards the coffin.

The coffin lid opened automatically, Lin Tang placed Zhou Xinglin in the coffin, and the coffin lid closed automatically.

The next second, the coffin was about to fly towards Tieshan City with the strong ghost energy.

However, Lin Tang's hand held on to the coffin tightly and wouldn't let go!
"This coffin must be kept." Lin Tang said.

"This can't be done..."

The Ghost King's voice floated over.

In an instant, the aura of the early stage of pill formation enveloped the entire place.

"Ancestor has to look at this coffin personally."

"And what makes you think that you have the right to bargain with me!?"

……

King Lin is still the protagonist...

He has always been the protagonist!
Even on the verge of death.

Liao Kong and others wanted to save King Lin. They could not watch King Lin die, nor would they tolerate King Lin falling into the hands of the Six Desire Demon Dao. The Six Desire Demon Dao had a position to prevent King Lin from dying, but they had no position to save Lin. king.

If they really want to let King Lin fall into the hands of the Six Desire Demon Dao, they will turn King Lin into a half-dead and half-ghost, which is still considered alive.

It was impossible for Mo Yunzi to watch King Lin being taken away.

If the coffin is not under his control and falls into the hands of others, if Zhou Zhichang's people get it and open the coffin to kill King Lin and achieve the art of human elixir, where will Mo Yunzi go to reason?
Coupled with the past events of the Six Desires and Heavenly Demon Path that deprived human nature.

New hatred and old hatred!

If you don’t believe me, I don’t believe you.

Just don't give up an inch!

In Iron Mountain City.

The original city lord's mansion.

The huge figure slowly stood up.

It is five meters tall and wears jet black armor that seems to be connected to the flesh.

There are six pairs of scarlet ghost pupils on his face.

Apart from the ghost pupils, there were no other facial features on that face.

The pervasive evil spirit shrouded the armor as if it had substance.

The Ghost King slowly raised his hand.

Make a fist with your right hand and punch it out.

Suddenly the color of heaven and earth changed, and evil spirits arose.

Outside Tieshan City, on the battlefield.

The omnipresent evil spirit condensed in an instant and turned into a huge fist, slamming down with overwhelming force.

The target is not Lin Tang, but Liao Kong, Lu Ming and others behind Lin Tang!
He couldn't let King Lin die.

But I don’t care about other people.

In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed.

In Lu Ming's perception, everything in the world seemed to disappear without a trace, and the only thing left was the evil fist falling from the sky!
"Amitabha." Suddenly the Buddha's trumpet sounded again.

The ground around the few people instantly turned golden.

On the side, Luo Kong sat cross-legged, holding a flower in his hands with a pure, Buddha-like smile on his face.

The pure land of the Buddha's land is protected from all dharmas!

Can you block a punch from Jiedan?

Can't stop!
Liao Kong spurted out a mouthful of blood, his aura was extremely low, and the golden Buddha's light was instantly crushed. A substantial giant fist pressed down on him. Although his power was weakened by about [-]%, he was still unstoppable.

"Amitabha……"

Another Buddha's name.

Then he saw that at some point, [-]% of the scattered people had turned into Sora.

He also sat upright and pinched flowers with his hands. The smaller Buddha Pure Land swayed again and collided with the giant fist.

And then get crushed again!

The sound of clanging swords was heard.

The ice sword energy soared into the sky instantly, dispelling the greatly weakened pill-forming punch.

But there's only so much Bai Qi can do.

He was not in good condition before. In order to give Che Ping and Liang Ren time to retreat, he was severely beaten by five generals.

When he used this sword again at this moment, Bai Qi's face turned as pale as gold paper, and he also lost the ability to fight again.

Suddenly there was an explosion from the front.

The five-color light burst out but was suppressed by the huge Asura Dharma.

In the blink of an eye, the five generals were caught in the hands of Lin Tang's Great Asura. The three-headed and six-armed Great Asura captured the five generals and had one hand free to grab the five ghost coffins.

The coffin was thrown in front of Lu Ming and others.

Lin Tang's violent voice sounded in front of him.

"go!"

"I block!!"

Lin Tang, who transformed into a great Asura, had blood gushing out of his eyes, and his murderous intent was overwhelming.

Just as the giant fist reappeared in the sky, Lin Tang flew up and moved forward!Ranked fourth on the Heavenly Ranking, can I fight for the pill formation?

The answer is...no, but it can!
Amidst the roar, evil spirit, blood energy and ghost energy burst out.

Five rays of light flew away like fireworks and landed again on the ground, transforming into the figures of five generals.

Their breath was low but still intact.

And in mid-air, when everything disappeared, the great Asura Lintang's skin and flesh were torn open and his belly was disemboweled, and his skinny body was as miserable as if it had been skinned.

But there was a hint of ferocity emerging from the corner of Lin Tang's mouth.

"A stick of incense."

Looking around in mid-air.

In the distance from Tieshan City, the five-meter-tall Ghost King has arrived in the clouds and mist.

The thin body slowly expanded.

Black muscles replaced the original thinness, turning Lin Tang into a five-meter-tall blue-black Shura giant with three heads and six arms in an instant.

The inner heaven and earth roared and collapsed.

Taking the collapse of the inner world as nourishment, Lin Tang's aura at this moment became huge, even stronger than King Lin and Bai Qi at their peak!
Use the human body to transform into the form of Shura.

Use the inner heaven and earth as fuel to burn and destroy!
With unspeakable ferocity and fury, he rushed straight towards the Ghost King, his voice echoing far away and falling into everyone's ears.

"You still have a stick of incense left..."

"Don't waste everything I've earned with my life."

……

"Amitabha...Donor Lin..."

Liao Kong's weak voice sounded, but he was already held by Lu Ming's hand.

On the side, Yan Wushuang also carried [-]% of the scattered people, but Bai Qi still had the ability to move.

Taoist priest Jiuhua looked into the distance.

Looking towards the place where the Ghost King and Shura were fighting fiercely, he narrowed his eyes slightly and Taoist Master Jiuhua gave a complicated smile.

"What a great Asura..."

Just when the five minions will follow Mo Yunzi's will and attack again, Jiuhua Dao's long sword draws a circle to form the Bagua, the Bagua plays the four images, and the four images produce two rituals.

The Liangyi Life and Death Sword can be used both offensively and defensively!

"Pindao will support you all for a moment longer. Please be sure, be sure, to find a way to save King Lin."

The two rituals of heavenly performance are Tai Chi.

Tai Chi traps ghosts, and the five minions will be unable to move even an inch.

Several figures instantly shot towards the rear in the direction of Daliang Mountain.

Lu Ming, Zhang Hai, Bai Qi, Yan Wushuang, Luo Kong, [-]%...

And that huge coffin mound.

In the distance, Fu Dahai slowly narrowed his eyes and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

well.

This situation is really good for him.

Mo Yunzi wants a coffin, and Lin Tang and others also want a coffin.

Around King Lin, the two sides started a war with sharply opposed positions.

All these new and old grudges are added together, and it would be strange not to be fooled...

Scanning the battlefield from the corner of his eye, Fu Dahai smiled even brighter.

However, from behind the Yi army, nearly ten figures came through the air - they were the foundation-building monks of the Six Desire Demon Path!
The Way of Wrath, the Way of Killing, the Way of Lust, the Way of Demons...and more foundation building overhauls!

Most of the foundation-building monks of the Six Desire Demon Path were originally in Liang Kingdom. Before the rebel army set out, these people followed them together as a reserve force to guard against any accidents.

And King Lin and the human elixir technique possessed by King Lin were an accident!
At this moment, the Five Ghosts Yin Coffin has become the eye of the storm. It is no exaggeration to say that the life and death of King Lin determines whether Mo Yunzi or Zhou Zhichang wins this round.

At this point in the situation, there is no need to keep the cards that should be played.

After reading this, Fu Dahai turned around and left.

Look for opportunities, grab the coffin, and kill Zhang Hai.

Well, the latter is more important to Fuhai...

However, just by turning his head, Fu Dahai narrowed his eyes.

He looked at the beautiful face that suddenly appeared behind him, and smelled the strange stench that gradually filled the air...

It's a bad idea, Gu Huahua.

"Fellow Taoist, if you don't go over there, why are you here at our house?"

Gu Huahua covered her mouth and smiled. When she put down her hand, Gu Huahua's face was already cold.

"Knowingly asking!"

The ancestor ordered to seize the coffin and kill people.

And this killing also has a priority.

In fact, in Mo Yunzi's eyes, it is true that he is determined to get this coffin, but the reason is that he wants to bring everything under his control, and he feels that Lin Tang, Bai Qi and others are too weak, so he does not take it seriously, and even more so. There is no need to negotiate, so just kill these people and steal the coffin.

But one thing is that Mo Yunzi is clear.

The life and death of Lin Tang and others is not important, the life and death of King Lin is the most important.

But there was only one man who wanted to kill King Lin - Zhou Zhichang's manpower.

Therefore, everyone on Zhou Zhichang's side who was close to the coffin should die, and no one could be left alive!
Through spiritual consciousness, Mo Yunzi had already seen Fu Dahai.

You are standing here like a tree... If I don't do it, ancestor, who will you do?

Coincidentally……

Gu Huahua is in Daliang Mountain.

He happened to arrive at this moment and sent Gu Huahua to kill Fu Dahai.

Seeing that Gu Huahua was determined to kill, Fu Dahai suddenly smiled coldly.

"Want to kill me?"

"Just you?"

……

The mountain gate of the Six Desires and Heavenly Demon Path is located [-] miles outside the Liang Kingdom.

It is located on a third-level spiritual vessel.

The entire sect is guarded by a semi-fourth-level formation, and combined with Mo Yunzi's alchemy-forming strength, it can block the early stage of Yuanying. Even in the hands of mid-stage Yuanying monks, it can sustain it for a moment.

——And this is also the reason why the Six Desires Demonic Way exterminates humanity and massacres the Liang Kingdom, but no one wants to take care of it.

After all, it's none of your business.

After all, no one has any need to provoke the Six Desires and Demons for the sake of ordinary people.

At this moment, in Mo Yunzi's quiet room, Mo Yunzi was distracted by controlling the ghost king to fight Lin Tang, and was distracted by controlling the generals and soldiers. At the same time, he stood up and shook the black magic robe on his body.

Do three things at once, effortlessly.

The real Mo Yunzi looks like he is only in his thirties, with black clothes, black hair, black eyes, and handsome facial features, as if he were a banished immortal to the mortal world.

Standing in the quiet room at this moment, Mo Yunzi's thoughts were surging, and he gradually sorted out the thoughts in his mind.

"First of all, Zhou Xinglin cannot die. The coffin must be watched by me personally. Otherwise, if Yue Qiluo achieves the first rank, the situation will suddenly change."

Therefore, everyone who dares to snatch the Five Ghosts Yin Coffin from him must die!

"Secondly, Zhou Zhichang is too thoughtful and calculating. In terms of means and scheming, my ancestor is not as good as him."

"The longer things drag on, the easier it is for things to change, so we need to get the Ten Thousand Spirits Condensing Infant Pill as soon as possible."

A quick calculation shows that the difference is more than half.

But it doesn't matter. The Liang people of Zhou State and Lin Province gathered together, and there were many Zhou people. They could make up the remaining difference.

"In the end, it's you Zhou Zhichang and Yue Qiluo."

The thought flashed by like this, Mo Yunzi's clothes fluttered, and the clouds rose in the mist.

He flew out of the mountain gate and flew in the direction of Zhou Kingdom.

A sinister expression appeared on his face.

"You still dare to interfere with my ancestor's plan?"

"Do you really think I am made of mud, ancestor!?"

You are full of wisdom and tricks, but I only use my strength to overwhelm others!

I can't deal with your human elixir technique, and I can't deal with you as a person?
"Yue Qiluo, do you still want to become a first-class person? Zhou Zhichang, do you still dare to play tricks?"

"Give me a moment, ancestor, and I'll be here right away!"

……

Heicheng Walled City.

Ling Piaomiao made a secret with her hands, and the formation patterns in front of her flickered, gradually dimming.

The earth evil calamity formation was closed.

The source problem is solved, and what is left is the evil spirit that still permeates the Daliang Mountains - and this can only be slowly resolved by the warriors taking the evil spirit.

The figure floated up and penetrated the ground. Ling Piaomiao took a simple look and then flew into the distance!

join the war!

……

Daliang Mountain, another place.

The army is like a long dragon, spreading endlessly through mountains and borders.The military force is concentrated to resist the evil spirits, so that the weak and weak in the army are not affected by the evil spirits.

Instead, a large amount of evil spirit was swallowed up by the sergeant, turned into his own nourishment, and strengthened his body - the Blood Evil Star Jue had spread among the army.

The leader, Wu Junhua Hengchuan, has a profound gaze.

But Tiandao, Zhou Xingwu, Wu Tongwang, Li Weian and others were nowhere to be seen around.

Just as the second-grade aura erupted from the horizon, the Great Asura and the Ghost King fought in an earth-shattering battle.

Hua Hengchuan lowered his eyes slightly and sighed deeply.

"Brother Lin, let's go."

The military power continuously merged into Hua Hengchuan's body, and people used the military power to boost Wuwei.

The spear hummed softly like a living dragon, trembling as if it couldn't wait any longer.

Wu Jun gently patted the body of the Raging Dragon Spear.

"Wait a moment, the time has not come yet."

Suddenly there was the sound of horse hooves from behind.

Wu Jun turned his head and saw a knight coming from the dust.

"Marshal, the Longchang Army and the Xiongshan Army have arrived and are gathering."

Hua Hengchuan nodded lightly: "Okay, let them enter the mountain."

Then I heard the knight say again: "The martial alliance of the world, Lord Feng has arrived."

Feng Junfeng was extraordinary, with fourth-level strength... Hua Hengchuan didn't know what this person was doing here, and why he deserved to be informed personally by his own soldiers.

Until the soldier spoke strangely.

"Marshal, that Feng Feifan came with a large army, one hundred thousand in number, wearing armor and sabers, and the troops are coherent and elite."

Hua Hengchuan's eyebrows rose as he listened to the soldiers speak again.

"Marshal, Feng Feifan asked me to bring you a message."

"He said that these troops were originally intended to deal with you, Marshal, but at this moment, the situation is like this. He also asked the Marshal to recruit troops to help Marshal Hua become more powerful."

"Marshal, please be sure to save King Lin's life... The martial alliances in the world, as well as the Dong family's private army, will not hesitate to throw their lives and blood!"

Dong family, one of the five great families.

It is also the mother clan of King Lin.

"Oh." Hua Hengchuan said calmly. After thinking about it, he smiled softly: "Without his words, I would have saved King Lin."

Then he looked at the other side of Daliang Mountain.

Faintly, Hua Hengchuan seemed to see Lin Tang's figure.

"Just like him."

King Lin's life or death determines everything.

He is the variable in Jia Wen's mouth.

He is a glimmer of opportunity to save this country and its citizens!
The few people at the top only knew that King Lin's life and death determined the success or failure of Zhou Zhichang and Mo Yunzi.

But who of you has considered our ideas?

Who has considered the thoughts of thousands of people in Zhou Dynasty?
In your eyes, Mo Yunzi, the people are just sacrifices.

In your eyes, Zhou Zhichang, people are just numbers.

But there are always people who are different...

There are always people who don't want to see you destroy your humanity, sacrifice everything, and achieve your own success.

Some people always feel that the people of this world and the people of this country are not just numbers, but living people, with both bitterness and sweetness.

Such as Jia Wen...

Rulintang...

Like myself...

One person’s life, one country’s life, which one is more important?
Some people already have the answer!
The wind howled.

Hua Hengchuan suddenly raised his hand and his voice spread thousands of miles.

"Accelerate the whole army!"

"Don't give up an inch!"

(End of this chapter)