Four hundred and fiftieth chapters to be a master in the 1980s (63)
The base camp of the Gui family is located in the heart of a mountain. From a distance, it is a courtyard of exquisite ancient buildings.
But under the eyes of the Taoists, this building was shrouded in a strange white light.
Weirdness makes people feel inconsistent and unreal.
Under Xi Hongyi's spiritual pupils, there was something else, "Yin energy, mixed with the energy of injustice and blood, was transformed into spiritual energy by some unknown method."
"Reiki!" Some Taoist disciples were thinking Xiao Jiujiu. Reiki is a good thing.
"Don't think too much. If it is true spiritual energy, will your family still take blood pills? Didn't you hear Mr. Xi say that it was transformed from yin energy? This can only be regarded as fake spiritual energy."
This sentence broke some people's illusions.
"Let's go." Taoist priest Gu Jing greeted, and everyone in the Taoist sect took out their magic weapons, talismans and seals, and went straight to the Gui family's base camp.
They are going to clean up the door today.
Gui Hua had arrived early, leaving the Gui family to the Taoist people. She went directly into the temple set up by the Gui family.
The temple was built like an imperial palace. An altar table was placed where the dragon chair should be placed, and tablets were enshrined on top of the altar table.
The names written on the tablets all describe such-and-such gods, and the Gui family even deceived themselves.
Zihua looked at a point above the altar table and released her spiritual power.
After the space shook for a while, a space passage was revealed.
This is the space passage leading to the so-called heaven.
The so-called space in which Heaven is located is of a low level. Zi Hua can tear open a space channel at will, but this will make the space of Heaven unstable and may have a bad impact on the Dragon Qi.
This is the existing space channel that connects heaven to reality. If she opens it, it will not destroy the space of heaven.
She glanced into the heaven.
Huo, this heaven is very similar, filled with white air. The pavilions and buildings hidden in it are all resplendent, with inscriptions such as Nantianmen, Yaochi, Juxian Terrace, Lingxiao Palace, etc. The flowers and herbs are full of fairy feeling.
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The gods and goddesses from all walks of life were seated firmly, and the gods and goddesses were shuttled back and forth.
The ones staying in the Lingxiao Palace were the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, and their outfits looked very luxurious.
Zihua did not go in first, but moved towards the space passage and pressed the rules of virtuality and reality.
The space where Heaven is located is very interesting. It is currently dominated by the rules of the virtual world, but it can also become dominated by the rules of the real world. She does not have to go through the trouble of leaving her body when she switches to the real world.
The rules are changing here in Yuhua, but the space in the heaven is shaking, and everything inside is swaying and crumbling.
"What happened! No, my clothes, my hands, my face..."
"This, this is, is God really not going to tolerate us..."
"...Jade Emperor, think of a solution quickly. If this continues, we will all fall."
"Heaven is getting smaller, it's over, everything is over..."
Zihua was not completely transformed. She only transformed Heaven to the extent that she could enter with her body and then stopped.
She took back the power of the rules and entered the space channel.
After the transformation between reality and reality, Heaven has changed.
The long white air disappeared, revealing the pavilions, pavilions, and Qionghua Yaochi. Almost all of them were paintings, but the paintings were three-dimensional and the lines were drawn on the air.
It's like two-dimensional things are suddenly exposed to the three-dimensional world, leaving only lines and blocks of color.
These lines and color blocks are slowly disappearing, as if being erased by an invisible eraser.
All the pavilions and pavilions were gone, and the gods and goddesses who lived there were left out in the open.
The eraser did not let go of the gods and goddesses. The gold, silver, jewels, fairy weapons and clothes on the gods and gods disappeared little by little.
After being wiped away, the true faces of the immortals and gods were revealed. They were ghosts whose souls had been patched up countless times.
The superior thing about these sewing ghosts is that they exude golden light, and this golden light is divine power.
And these golden lights are also dissipating.
"No! I am a god and I cannot lose my power."
"I don't want to die."
Without their divine power, they would be sent to reincarnation in the underworld. These sewing ghosts were so panicked that they activated their spiritual cultivation skills in an attempt to get their divine power back.
It doesn't look like a fairy at all, but more like a group of demons dancing wildly.
As soon as Zi Hua came in, she was spotted by these gods and gods, but they were all too busy gathering their divine power to pay attention to her.
After the clothes and armor on the fairy guards were erased, the truth was revealed. They were wandering souls. They all stood there blankly. Their minds had been wiped away.
Before, they were controlled by the divine power of these gods. After the divine power that controlled them dissipated, they became energyless robots and all went on strike.
Curious about the origin of this heaven, Zihua stepped forward to capture the original Jade Emperor Ghost and searched his memory.
"You will not die, you will live for eighteen hundred years."
Then he opened the Yin-Yang Realm Gate and threw a talisman into it.
If you are a ghost, you should go to the underworld.
The blood resentment on these sewing ghosts will become the super energy source of the underworld, equivalent to nuclear power, and they will not be allowed to serve eighteen hundred years in hell.
Not long after, a group of Yin messengers came out from the gate of Yin and Yang Realm.
The first one is No. 11 Black and White Impermanence.
Then he handed Yu Hua a waist badge with a smile, "This is what we asked Yan Jun for you. How about it? It's interesting."
He is a man of great distinction.
It was a super bug when Zihua opened the Yin-Yang Realm Gate. In the past, the Underworld was the one who suppressed the Dao Gate, but now it was counter-pressured, and the Underworld felt very disgraced.
Once you have a waist card, you have passed the clear path, and the faces of people in the underworld will look better.
Hei Wuchang took a deep look at Yuhua, said nothing, and waved to Yinzai, "Take them all."
When the bad guys came over and saw the sewing ghosts, they were like hungry wolves seeing fat sheep, their eyes glowing green.
The sea of blood these ghosts carry is all due to their achievements. Anyone caught can make them popular and drink spicy food for many years.
Upon hearing No. 11 Hei Wuchang's order, they all rushed over.
The sewing ghost who has lost his divine power is useless in front of the Yin Zai. The Yin Zai are like wolves in a herd, and their ropes and chains make a clanging noise.
Whose chain gets the credit for locking it? The Yin agents locked one and quickly threw it into the Yin-Yang Realm Gate, then took back the chain and continued to lock a new one.
This shows the level of Yinza. No. 11's black and white impermanent rope chain can lock several people in one lock. Other Yinzai can only lock one sewing ghost, but they can lock a string of wandering souls.
How long does it take for a heaven to be destroyed? Juhua calculated the time and found that it was less than an hour.
The gangsters returned to the underworld happily, and No. 11 Black and White Wuchang walked at the end.
"See you later. If you have more food to eat in the future, I'll give you some. I won't mind anything." Bai Wuchang, with a smile on his face, waved to Yuhua and walked through the door first.
Hei Wuchang paused in front of the gate of Yin and Yang Realm and said, "You are not Yao Qin."