My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 276 The Battle of Jinling 14
At this moment, the dying giant beast in the sea roared into the sky, and the surrounding sea surface was dyed red with the blood of the giant beast. The huge body was rolling in the sea. It was the end of the road and it was necessary to fight to the death.

The phoenix bird in the sky spreads its wings, and the blazing flames in its wings are scorching. Its eyes are red, shining with bloodthirsty light. The five-color glaze light on its feet is intertwined and wrapped around its sharp claws. It spreads its wings and pounces towards the giant beast in the sea. .

Two ancient ferocious beasts are destined to fight to the death in the surging sea and river below Jinling City. In the end, one of them will become the food of the other.

……

Above the sky, the Corpse Jie Xian watched as the two-on-one situation changed from a two-on-one situation to a one-on-one situation between him and Zhu Houcong almost instantly.

He felt the familiar breath of three-day fresh air coming from the Emperor Mingting in front of him, and there was a bit of nostalgia in his voice.

"Three days of pure Qi, three days of Dharma..."

He sighed.

"I really miss-"

Even though he said that, the magic in His hands didn't stop at all.

Even compared to before, his offensive became more intense.

"Emperor Ming Ting! Why can't we return to the old border? Both the sea clan and human beings can protect each other. Why do we have to burn everything here and hurt both sides?"

The Corpse Jie Xian unfolded ten thousand beams of light behind him.

Staring at the Emperor Ming Ting who was still fighting in high spirits in front of him, it seemed that killing the Sea Dragon King was the same to him as it was to him, and it cost him nothing.

He couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Those beams of light surrounded Zhu Houcong's side, and Zhu Houcong could hear a faint sizzling sound coming from them, and saw countless complicated fonts that looked like talismans rotating and flashing on them.

Zhu Houcong slashed away with his sword, but this time, no matter how hard King Qin Jian was, he was unwilling to vent the anger in his heart.

The light beams in front of him were as if they did not exist. No matter how Qin Wang's sword slashed through them in turn, these light beams were not affected at all.

"I have been entrusted by all the people to temporarily ascend the throne. If I cannot protect the country and the people and expel the barbarians, how can I be called a king and father by all the people——"

Zhu Houcong replied while waving his sword to test.

Looking at the layers of light surrounding him.

He felt vaguely threatened.

Although these beams of light have not yet shown their effect, Zhu Houcong did not dare to underestimate the spell of the corpse-dissolving immortal in front of him.

And as time went by, Zhu Houcong could feel that the things in those light beams were gradually taking shape, and they were constantly distorting the surrounding reality.

And below, I saw Jun's father's attack was thwarted.

Zhang Fawei's face was full of anxiety, but Zhang Yongxu in the bronze mirror seemed to recognize what the spell above his head was.

His expression suddenly became wonderful.

"Lingbao Taishang Chongde Wanfa Dan Book?"

According to legend, this technique had been lost during the Han Dynasty, and it was once a book on immortality that Taoists all over the world coveted.

MD!Really hammered!Who is this great person in history who is sitting in front of me, the world-famous and powerful Corpse Execution Immortal?

Although this thing is called an alchemy book, it is actually a kind of talisman.

"Book of the Later Han·Fangshu Biography" contains: "There is Qu Shengqing in Henan, who is good at writing alchemy talismans, and he is disgusted with killing ghosts and gods."

This is the conclusion Zhang Yongxu came to after carefully observing one of these millions of light beams.

If what he thinks is good——

Hearing Zhang Yongsu's words, Zhang Fawei, who was holding a bronze mirror and nervously staring at the light of thousands of talismans in the sky, couldn't help but tremble.

Wait and look at the big formations above your head again.

His heart was filled with horror.Since the first year of Emperor Shun of the Han Dynasty, Taishang Laojun Zhang Daoling taught the Dharma in his dream and founded Tianshi Tao. He had never heard of a Taoist who could draw all kinds of talismans at the same time in an instant.

And it can maintain its shape without changing its essence, and it can be erected in the air to drive away ghosts and gods.

If it can really be done like this, I'm afraid this can be called a method of immortality.

Moreover, when Zhang Fawei raised his head and looked up, he saw tens of thousands of light beams with different twisting and twisting patterns.

"Lingbao Zhenlu", "Daluo Cave Heaven", "Mingxiu Zhenzang"...

The talismans that Zhang Fawei could recognize were all famous in history, enough to establish a sect in the Taoist sect and become the foundation of the sect.

Which path does not require ordinary people to spend a lifetime of hard work before they can achieve something?

But at this time, in the hands of the weird figure made of light beams above the head, it happened naturally, all over the sky...

Are there really immortals in the world——

Zhang Fawei doesn't know.

But looking at those ancient talismans that probably originated from ancient times.

No matter how disturbing and frightening the answer was, Zhang Fawei could only admit this fact.

Even if the thing in front of you is not a zombie, it has definitely surpassed Taoist disciples like yourself, who are called real people by the world, there are too many!

Even though he is the first generation patriarch, Zhang Daoling, the "Great Master of Three Days of Support and Education", "The True Monarch of Zhengyijing Yingxianyou" and "The True Monarch of Zhengyijing Yingxianyou" and "Zhengyichong Xuanshen Transformation of Jingyingxianxianyou True Monarch" are Zhang Daoling.

I'm afraid I can't achieve such a vast and exquisite scene in front of me.

"Now the thieves have stolen my Taoist magic, helped the Hai Clan to disrupt our borders, and plotted against the Emperor——"

Although I don’t know which Taoist immortal master in the Taoist legend, he cultivated secretly behind everyone’s back and became an immortal.

But after all, he can practice the art of alchemy and talismans to this extent.

If it has nothing to do with Taoism.

Even Zhang Fawei and Zhang Yongxu themselves felt a little guilty and short of breath when they said this.

Looking at the thing above his head and raising his hand, he saw a series of sect secrets, none of which were the same. Zhang Yongxu himself didn't believe this nonsense.

Not to mention other people?
But the position of Tianshi Tao is this. As a real person of Tianshi Mansion, even Zhang Yongxu, Zhang Fawei and others who were beaten to death cannot admit that the corpse Jie Xian above their heads is related to Taoism.

We should wait until the war is over to see if there is any way to pour dirty water on the heads of those bald donkeys.

Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple secretly summoned Maitreya to come to the world, which already made the Zen esotericists very busy trying to defend themselves to the emperor.

It doesn't matter how much you take the blame for yourself.

"If this formation is broken, please issue an edict from your majesty, ordering the north and south Taoist gates to work together to set up a thunder and light formation - although ghosts and immortals are called immortals, they still have ghost nature. Although the sky thunder cannot damage their roots, they can force them to retreat into the deep. Nest, making it dizzy and unable to control itself——"

"I'll do it right now!"

Zhang Fawei heard the countermeasures Zhang Yongxu came up with instantly in the mirror and immediately sent a message to Zhu Houcong.

He also summoned the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion and the Quanzhen disciples in the north to discuss how to set up the formation.

As the beams of light above his head exploded one after another, it seemed that the Emperor was already locked in a bitter battle with the Corpse Execution Immortal.

The discussion among the experts on how much thunder should be summoned became even more intense.

But then a certain former Longhu Shanzheng took out a broken sword with a respectful expression.

He said that we should try to summon Emperor Zhenwu to help in the battle, and take advantage of the river of blood here and the abundant sacrifices to secretly complete the whole event.

The originally heated and high-pitched atmosphere suddenly became still as if ice had condensed——

(End of this chapter)