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Chapter 87: Ziyuan Forces the Palace, Chuan Lord leaves Shu (

real world.

Song Lin opened his eyes and put the trunk of the laurel tree next to him into the Qiankun bag to prevent the power of the moon from being lost.

"I have been in the temple world for four years, which in reality is eight days, and there are less than twelve days until the throne transfer ceremony." Song Lin thought to himself.

The last time the Guanzhu announced the passing of the throne, only Zi Yuan and a few people did not congratulate him.

Taoist Priest Ziyuan showed no signs of settling the matter, but continued to concentrate on refining weapons.

Anyone with a discerning eye can smell the smell of conspiracy, but there is no movement at all from the viewer.

On the contrary, there was news from Taixuan that the warehouse deacon Wuji, the ghost market deacon, and the patrolling deacon were all Taixuan's die-hard supporters.

Now that Taixuan controls the Duguan Yuan and the Dugong Yuan, this kind of power makes the centrists who are waiting and watching get close to Taixuan.

The two are bound to have a fight.

Boom, boom, boom!

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Sir, Taoist Priest Ziyuan is here to visit."

"Huh?" Song Lin raised his eyebrows and said that Cao Cao had arrived. He just remembered this guy and came over immediately.

"I'm going out now."

Song Lin came to the hall.

The maid Ling'er is serving tea to Ziyuan.

Next to Zi Yuan was a golden-armored general who was one foot tall. The general had red hair and oil paint on his face. He looked extremely fierce.

This is the general leader of the Ziyuan Rampant Army, named Beidou Nisha Fierce Ghost General.

"Your villa is pretty good." Zi Yuan said with a smile.

"Your Excellency, you have given me a reward."

Ziyuan's face was rosy, and he looked good. He was not disappointed at being demoted, and looked confident.

"You did a good job at the Yin-Yang Altar. I didn't expect your talent to be so powerful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Yuan whispered: "I need you to do something."

"Taoist Master, please speak." Song Lin looked serious, and he was indeed here.

"There is a Yin Gathering Formation underneath the Yin Yang Altar. The number of rampant soldiers you have plus those from the altar should be 1,500. I only need you to send rampant soldiers to destroy the array at the bottom of the altar."

At that time, the Yin Qi accumulated over hundreds of years will explode, directly causing a riot by ghosts and rampant soldiers in the Taoist temple.

"I see."

"Also." Zi Yuan took out a dark green pill from his sleeve, "This is the Xuanyou Pill. This pill contains the ghost energy of ice and ice. Within one month after taking it, if there is no Yanyang Pill to detoxify, you will

The ghost energy will eat away the soul and lead to death."

"Taoist Master, what is this..."

"Eat it, it's important, I have no choice but to do it. After the matter is successful, I will reward you with the position of deacon of the manor."

While Zi Yuan was speaking, he was observing Song Lin's expression, and if there was any disobedience, he would be killed immediately.

"I understand." Song Lin swallowed it without hesitation, looking so magnanimous that Zi Yuan even felt that he was worrying too much.

"good."

Zi Yuan revealed all the plans, and the patrol deacon created a patrol gap. Song Lin caused an explosion, attracting a large number of troops to suppress the riot, and then he led his troops to the retreat place of Guanzhu to force him to the palace.

"You don't have to wait for the throne transfer ceremony, it will be held in ten days."

"My subordinates know." Song Lin remained calm on the surface but sneered on the inside.

This man was so cruel that he actually gave himself poison.

He doesn't know yet that he can still enter the story world, and that the pills can be broken easily.

Since he is unkind, don’t blame yourself for being unjust!

This guy seems to want to use himself as cannon fodder.

Soon, Taoist Priest Ziyuan left.

Song Lin directly enters the story world.

Tan Temple, Emperor's World, Jincheng Main Temple.

In the yin earth above the upside down statue.

Song Lin transformed into a solid body.

As the level goes up, the body becomes more like a normal person.

"Xi Fang, let the rest of the crowd leave."

Song Lin said.

"Wait a minute, call Erlang Shen over."

Xi Fang withdrew.

As the mist flew in, the figure of Erlang Shen appeared in front of Song Lin.

"Greetings to the Altar Master." Erlang Shen knelt down on one knee.

Ever since he saw Song Lin's million-strong army, Erlang Shen was completely impressed.

He never thought that someone could conquer the world like this.

If quality is not enough, quantity must be enough.

No matter how fierce the war is, the more ghost materials are used to refine the rampant soldiers, the less others will fight, and the more they will fight more.

Song Lin summoned a jade seal.

The jade seal is not big, about the size of a palm, and one corner is broken, so it can only be repaired with gold.

On the bottom of the jade seal are the eight characters "Ordered by Heaven, Live Longevity and Longevity", and on the top is the inscription "Great God of Donghua, Emperor of the Temple".

Holding this object in your hand, you immediately feel its heavy weight, and you can faintly see the black energy flowing inside.

"This is the Seal of the Emperor of the Tan Temple. There are millions of soldiers inside. You follow Chen Yixin and others to launch a general attack. Remember not to confront them head-on. They will encroach on the territory step by step and cause their realm to fall."

As the No. 1 general under Donghua Master, second only to his own Yin Cao, he has great information about Erlang Shen.

It is difficult to enter Shu, and it is even more difficult to leave Shu.

As the Lord of Sichuan, Erlang Shen, and with the help of Caotou Shen, it would be no problem to leave Shu.

The strategic goal this time is very simple. All members of the Donghua Temple will be mobilized to worship the Lord of Sichuan, with Erlang God as the main god, and cede the faith of Southern Jingzhou to him.

After the conquest of Jingzhou, the population exceeded 10 million, which meant that the city was full of people.

Emperor Sishan, who is facing the imperial duties as a capital official, and with the millions of rampant soldiers he has accumulated over the years, should be able to win easily.

After Erlang Shen retreated, other miscellaneous people also followed the army on the expedition.

Under the laurel tree.

Song Lin took out the Taiyin bone mirror and hung it on the treetop. The mirror easily showed a black spot in the Dantian. The black spot was about the size of a thumb. It was full of negative energy and very hidden.

If it weren't for the Taiyin bone mirror that can reveal bones and various essences, it might not be possible to reveal this object.

This thing is the Xuanyou Pill in the body. As time goes by, the Yin Qi becomes bigger and bigger, and it explodes like a balloon when touched.

With my current size, I am definitely not afraid of these ghosts, but my body in reality may not be able to support it.

The top priority is to find out how to unlock this elixir first, so that you can turn back at any time.

On the other side, Erlang Shen, Chen Yixin and others attacked Jingzhou.

A melee broke out between the two forces in Gangneung.

Mortal cavalry, rampant soldiers from the underworld, folk navy, grass-headed gods, water snake troops and various ghost soldiers, mandrills and woodmen are fighting endlessly.

This is a free-for-all between God and man.

From the underworld to the temple, from the ground to the water.

The battlefield formed by swords, spells, and conjurations is like a meat grinder, devouring fresh life crazily.

Below Jiangling Castle.

The three brothers Chen Yixin rode out into battle and shouted at the top of the city.

"Child Jiangdong, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

"Why don't you dare!"

The heavy city gate opens.

The three generals galloped on their horses with long swords in their hands.

"Brother, I went first!"

"Together!"

Chen Yixin, who is over forty years old, has a long beard and has been in a high position for many years. His whole person has become much more mature and stable.

"drive!"

Soldiers and horses on both sides passed by.

Three generals were separated from their bodies.

"Haha, big brother's sword is still young!"

The three brothers looked at each other and smiled.

Even though they are already monarchs and ministers, there is no barrier between them, but they still have a tacit understanding.

Jiangling City was destroyed.

Temple ministers and soldiers rushed into the city and wiped out the remaining forces.

The human war is over, but the divine war is not.

Above the sky, Erlang Shen took the lead and rushed towards the enemy camp.

"The Lord of Sichuan is coming, why don't you surrender quickly!"



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