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Chapter 100: The Valley of No Return

"cut!"

The underworld is above a clearing.

With Wu Ming's shout, the Gengjin Qi in the void condensed and turned into a huge golden sword.

"kill!"

Opposite, an evil ghost with green face and fangs and red hair and yellow beard roared, and the mace in his hand soared into the sky.

"Overbial ability!"

Wu Ming's eyes cold, he silently recited the magic tricks, and the golden sword slashed off without mercy. The mace broke into two pieces in an instant. The evil ghost screamed, his head fell to the ground, and rolled a few more times before it turned into ashes.

"I'm just a first-hand approach to this five-element spell, but when I arrived in the underworld, my power seemed to increase thousands of times. It's really strange..."

Of course, in Wu Ming's view, this also has an explanation.

Because the underworld is a world of low latitudes compared to the Yang world, various extraordinary powers are naturally more active, enough to manifest their supernatural powers.

Going further up, the stronger the world is, the stricter the rules are. It is even more difficult to create such momentum.

As for the five elements magic on him, it was naturally learned by Wu Qing.

This cheap sister has not even returned to the Taoist temple since the beginning of spring and has been living in the fort. Although it has made Wu Ming feel inconvenient, it is not without benefits.

At least, under his guidance, Wu Ming's Taoist technique has been getting more and more diligent, and he has also comprehended several of the most basic five elements spells.

These small spells were discovered by Wu Qingqi, and they were not considered to have leaked the rules of the Taoist sect.

‘Practice makes perfect, this is a good thing. Now I am more and more adept at using the true talismans in the sea of ​​consciousness…’

Feeling his progress, Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction.

"Old Huang He, thank you for the Taoist priest's great kindness!"

At this time, a group of frightened souls beside him thanked Wu Ming for his great kindness under the leadership of an old man with a cane.

"This is the border between Heitaiyin City and Heishan Ghost Kingdom, which is very dangerous. Since you are a citizen of Heitai County, you should hurry up and get on the road..."

"Thank you, my mercy! I'll thank you!"

The ghosts below kowtowed one after another, and the underworld was extremely dangerous. If Wu Ming hadn't helped rescue him, they would have made the evil ghost's meal on the plate, so they were sincere and without any falsehood.

At this moment, Wu Ming noticed that a faint white light flashed above his shoulders.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness moves, it immediately contacts a magic talisman attached to the shoulder:

‘Kill evil ghosts and rescue thirty-seven believers, and get thirty-seven good deeds!’

The previous picture is recorded in detail on the talisman, and another line of text appears. These are all proof of the future merits!

Since he decided to obtain good merit, he immediately obtained this item from the City God Division. In Wu Ming's opinion, isn't this a Shinto version of mission recorder?

‘But... although this talisman can only be recorded rigidly, if the City God has the will, it is not impossible to peek into my secret through it…’

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with coldness, he pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and immediately blocked the magic talisman after the record was completed:

"etc!"

"The immortal still has some instructions?"

This wave of people was about to leave, but he stopped again when he heard this.

"What I said about going on the road is not to go to Heitaiyin City..."

Wu Ming smiled mysteriously and recited a mantra again: "The great compassion of heaven and earth, all the dew will be reduced to your sins, and you will be reborn..."

The Black Mountain Ghost Kingdom has a ban, and monks and Taoists are not allowed to be liberated for the unjust souls, but this is a boundary position and no one can control it.

Moreover, Wu Ming was also very curious about what consequences would be if this reincarnation was done? Why is Heishan Jun so afraid?

If you take a step back, even if you are futile in the end, you can still gain merit!

Immediately raised my hand, and the clear dewdrops fell, carrying a white light of salvation.

"This is... the nectar of reincarnation?! Thank you, the immortal! Thank you, the immortal!"

The old man exclaimed, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and scolded the junior behind: "What are you hiding? Why don't you hide? Why don't you hurry up and use nectar to wash away the grievances and rebirth in the cycle of reincarnation? This is a great blessing!"

First, it was sank into the rain, washed away the filth, and turned into a ray of white light and threw it into the cycle of reincarnation.

Only then did these ghosts react, rushing for nectar, and then delivering great gifts to Wu Ming, then flew into the cycle of reincarnation.

After everything was over, Wu Ming opened his spiritual eyes and saw that the golden light of merit on his body had a little more, and he had a smile on his face: "A world has the rules of one world. Although the merits of this world of gods and ghosts are of no use, they are accumulated in their bodies and are not a bad thing."

Looking at the divine talisman again, the good deeds recorded above had reached 567, and he shook his head again: "These fragmented tasks are exhausted in two days, and the total amount is half. How difficult is it to do more than a thousand good deeds in three days? I wonder how Xu Ziquan was doing?"

Because both of them urgently needed good deeds, they were inconvenient to cooperate and did not establish enough trust, he and the disciples of the Fajia family acted separately.

But now it seems that it is extremely difficult to complete the task of accumulating a thousand good deeds within three days if you want to follow the steps.

"Did the City God deliberately hope that I will fail? From then on, I will lose my body and can only be a ghost immortal or join His disciple?"

Wu Ming pondered: "Or... let me take a risk?"

At this time, he couldn't help but climb up to the heights and saw an endless canyon on the mysterious and vast land.

The river drowned, no return to the valley, Guimiao Mountain!

These three places are all dangerous places in the underworld, and are also the dividing symbols between the Black Mountain Ghost Kingdom and the Black Taiyin City.

In terms of the vastness of hell, it is naturally the first place for Guimeng Mountain, the second place for drowning rivers, and the third place for Wuhui Valley. However, the degree of danger must be reversed. Wuhui Valley is the most important. Ordinary ghosts and gods really have no return.

On the list of good merits, there is a task that specifically explores Wuhui Valley. As long as you get a little, you will get five hundred good merits, ranking first!

Unfortunately, many ghosts and gods knew that they were powerful, but they did not dare to make a rash move. Wu Ming thought for a long time and came here.

"In comparison, Xu Ziquan chose to sneak into the Black Mountain Ghost Kingdom to assassinate the enemy ghosts and gods... As long as you kill five ghosts and gods of the same level, a thousand good skills must be more than enough. Unfortunately, this method is not suitable for me..."

Wu Ming shook his head and sighed.

Xu Ziquan is still a naughty face to the Black Mountain Ghost Kingdom, but he was hunted all the way out and finally got rid of the pursuit.

At this time, if you go back with a big swagger, you may immediately startle the high-level ghosts and gods! If you have any attention from Heishan Lord, you will be completely waxed.

Even with the help of the dragon energy, it may not be the opponent of Heishan Lord and Heitai City God who gathered thousands of ghosts and people's incense power!

But adventure is different. If you have great luck, you will never die in an instant.

Moreover, without outsiders present, you can use your magical powers at will.

After thinking about this, I never hesitated anymore and rushed towards the valley entrance.

"This is……"

When we reached the end, we felt that Wuhui Valley was well-known. The high cliffs on both sides were almost on the sky and the valley mouth formed was endless, and it was like a monster's mouth that was opened, trying to swallow everything.

These are all right, but what surprised Wu Ming the most was a hint of solemn and grand aura coming from the mouth of the valley.

"The Wuhui Valley is definitely not a big deal, but compared to facing the Heishan Lord and the Heitai City God..."

Wu Ming touched his chin and stepped into the valley in one step.

Buzz!

The gray fog around seemed to move, but there seemed to be no change at all, but the solemn atmosphere around it was even more intense.

“This feeling…”

Wu Ming's face changed, and a white light flashed on his hand, and Sui Houzhu appeared.

The bead is about an inch in diameter, pure white and luminous. The golden clouds surging inside, and a blue and purple snake shadow can be seen faintly.

But the snake shadow swam quickly at this time, with a slight restlessness, which was somewhat beyond Wu Ming's expectations.

"This is... the dragon's energy moves abnormally! Is this Wuhui Valley related to the old humanitarian emperor?"

He vaguely felt that he had taken out this bead and happened to hit a certain obstacle.

Even this secret that no one knows in Wuhui Valley and the underworld may be revealed in front of him.

Roar!

Following the Houzhu, the purple snake shadow rushed to its limit. Wu Ming held it tightly, and his luck suddenly changed. The golden clouds filled with it, with the shape of a dragon, and the flames were several feet long!

"The magic power of Heitai City God is ten feet tall, and Heishan Lord is even more on it. I am second to these two people, but among the high-level ghosts and gods on both sides, I'm afraid he is also unique..."

Wu Ming compared his clouds at this time with the Heitai City God and immediately came to a conclusion.

If you use the dragon energy to turn into the magical power of light and flame, you may instantly become a powerful ghost and god second only to Heishan Lord and Heitai City God!

However, in this way, you can only practice the way of ghosts, immortals, ghosts and gods in the underworld, and the wise will not take it.

Roar!

Accompanied by the roar of the dragon, a powerful force turned into invisible ripples, emitting it, suppressing the five elements, and forbidding all things!

Whoosh!

Squeak!

The black fog was thin and scattered. In the distance, some black shadows were even more frightened and fled quickly. Several of the monsters were lit up one meter, which made Wu Ming's eyes hopped.

In the Zhou system, ten feet are one zhang, and this zhang is almost equivalent to three to three meters in the previous life.

If you do not rely on the luck of Sui Hou Zhu, and only look at his own clear light power, Wu Ming converted it to the level of ghosts and gods with a light of four or five feet, Gongcao, land, and even the envoys of Heishan Lord, are generally this level.

The magic power of the Yin world can be divided according to the title of the Yang world, with the eighth level of Emperor, King, Duke, Marquis, Bo, Zi, Male, and Scholar.

The light of several feet is at most a baron rank, up to ten feet high, but it has the same viscount.

If Wu Ming faced those monsters hidden in the dark, he would probably not be an enemy.

However, once the dragon energy is borrowed, the light flame is several feet long, but it is different again.

"Before... I had a mistake in the Heitai City God. This god's power is amazing, with a ray of light soaring into the sky, and it is more than ten feet long. He is the first-class man of the underworld! Even if I borrow the dragon energy, I will be defeated!"

At this moment, Su Houzhu emitted white light and shone a way out from the gray fog.
Chapter completed!
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