Chapter 108: Killing the Emperor and Exiting Customs
Feng Er stood upright on the altar with his head held high, his long beard swaying in the wind, his thin body straight, looking towards the east of the river, and carefully observed the four roads of Yinguan.
The ghost path stretches for dozens of miles. The ethereal ghost path is filled with black energy, hidden murderous intentions, and extremely dangerous.
Half an hour later, the vast team of lonely souls and wild ghosts will come out of the Yin Pass under the leadership of Yin Zai. What the Yin Husband needs to do is to help Yin Zai manage the ghosts without making any mistakes.
Everyone listens to the order, four people form a pavilion, each pavilion is in charge of three miles, a group of twenty-eight Dharma protectors, two flags, guarding the ghost path for hundreds of miles. Is there any problem? Feng Er asked.
Everyone looked confused. It was a bit long for one pavilion to assist Sanli. Even with a soul body, it was very difficult to keep watch back and forth between Sanli.
Everyone, if you can defend Jiangdong today, your merits will be immeasurable. Even if you die, you can still go to heaven and serve the righteous cause! Feng Er doesn't know the hardships, he can only offer words of comfort and encouragement.
The shenanigans looked at each other and said in unison: "Mr. Feng, you are the master of Xuanmen and you are not afraid of death. Why should I be afraid of death? You give the order!"
Everyone knelt down on one knee, waiting for orders. I also walked to the queue, knelt down on one knee, and listened to orders.
It was a tragedy that I entered Xuanmen. First, Taohong, the cat-faced corpse monster, Master Liu, Wang Zhi, Wang Tianya, and no one was a good bird. This once made me feel deeply sad and disgusted with Xuanmen. However, at this moment, I was so solemn and passionate from everyone.
I felt an unprecedented positive energy in my vigorous momentum.
The righteous path will never die, and Xuanmen will never die. This kind of majestic, righteous, and passionate love for protecting the heavens makes my blood burn, and I am moved indescribably.
Okay, Zhao Dazhi, you are the oldest, you take the white tiger and the white flag, and you lead the twenty-nine people to guard the golden position in the west. According to the white tiger in the west, the seven stars Su Kui, Lou, Zhou, Pleiades, Bi, Xi, and the position array, once
In times of emergency, you can activate the White Tiger Yuan-Destroying Formation. Do you have any doubts? Feng held a flag of more than ten feet in his hand and shouted.
After some bad advice from Old Eighth Master, I understand the positions of the seven stars of the West White Tiger, but this White Tiger Yuan Destroying Formation sounds a bit mysterious!
Zhao Dazhi, an old man in his seventies, stood up and respectfully took the white flag fluttering in the wind from Feng's hands. He solemnly shouted: "Zhao Dazhi, even if he dies without regrets, he will definitely fulfill Mr. Feng's entrustment!"
After saying that, he ordered twenty-nine heroes. The seventy-year-old man carried the white tiger flag and led everyone to rush to the Yin Road to the west. All the Yin shepherds were souls, coming and going like the wind, and soon disappeared in
At the foot of the mountain, along the shaded road, there is a pavilion three miles away, and you can vaguely see white flags fluttering.
Wang Sanbian, you take the green dragon wooden flag, take twenty-eight guards, hold the flag in one palm, guard the wooden position in the east, and arrange according to the positions of the east green dragon, the seven stars and the angles, Kang, Di, Fang, Xin, Wei and Ji, in case of emergency
At this time, do you have the courage to launch the Qinglong Soul Killing Formation?
Feng Er's eyes were full of expectation and pride, he raised the Qinglong flag and asked sternly.
Wang Sanbian spat on the ground and said, ***, Sanbian has never known the meaning of death in his life, so Mr. Quanfeng is bound to be a righteous man, so I got the order! After saying that, he rushed to the crowd behind him, good brother who is not a coward, follow Sanbian
Protector!
Having said that, he took the Qinglong flag and raised it high with one arm. Regardless of whether anyone was following him or not, he walked down the mountain first. He was so heroic.
Brother Sanbian, wait for me! Swish, twenty-nine evil men laughed loudly and chased Wang Sanbian down the mountain.
Once the two groups of Wang Sanbian and Zhao Dazhi left, there were only twenty-one hustlers left on the field, and they could no longer form a large formation.
Mr. Feng walked up to a middle-aged man wearing a long robe with a calm face and said, "Xu Ziyou, you are the calmest and most strategic evildoer here. I order you to guard the Northern Xuanwu and master the black water."
Qi, are you willing?"
Xu Ziyou took a step back, bowed and said: "Mr. Feng, you are trying to kill me. Ziyou has been a teacher for more than thirty years, and he and his predecessor have great admiration for you. Now I can follow your order to fight alongside you.
Don’t regret it without regrets!”
After saying that, he raised his head and said calmly: "You are willing to take the flag!"
Mr. Feng nodded with emotion and said: "Zi You, you only have twenty-one people available. There are three people in each pavilion. They are divided into Xuanwu Qisu Dou, Ox, Female, Xu, Danger, Room, and Wall. If necessary, you can use Xuanwu."
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Having said this, Mr. Feng turned his head and just sighed and shook his head, but he couldn't hand over the black Xuanwu flag in his hand.
Xu Ziyou shouted loudly: "Sir, twenty-one brothers are enough. If Ziyou is not determined to fulfill his mission, if there is a ghost in the north causing trouble, I am willing to die!"
"Well done, the outer sect of Maoshan can have such a hero like Ziyou. Xuanmen is in high demand, and Ziyou will take over the flag!" Feng Er nodded vigorously and handed the black flag to Xu Ziyou!
Xu Ziyou turned around and said calmly: "Everyone, please follow Ziyou down the mountain."
The remaining dozen or so shenanigans bowed respectfully and saluted Feng Er, and then walked silently and heavily down the mountain.
Looking at these Taoist heroes, I silently bowed to their backs!
Feng Er turned his head and silently carried the altar. I stood up hurriedly and said, "Mr. Feng, can Xu Ziyou only have three people in each pavilion to guard it? What's the meaning of the Qinglong and Xuanwu Formation?"
It seems that every yinhuang feels desolate when he hears these formations.
Feng Er slowly turned his head, already in tears, shook his head and sighed: "Xu Ziyou, Wang Dazhi and the others may not be able to come back. There have been so many heroes in Jiangdong since ancient times. It's true."
My heart sank, "Mr. Feng, as for me, I still have the Southern Suzaku Fire Flag left. Who will hold it?"
Qin Jian, your five-element body is pure yang, with the strongest fire energy, and has an innate restraint effect on yin and evil things. Although only half of your body is left now, you are the only one who has the blessing of destiny to guard the southern position of Suzaku. I saw it,
The direction of the Suzaku is the most dangerous tonight. Do you dare to take the Suzaku flag? Seal the Second Road.
I smiled slightly, Mr. Feng, I am neither a human nor a ghost now, and life is worse than death, so what else can I not dare to do? It’s just the remaining earth element, but I don’t know who will come to pick it up?
Feng Er said proudly: "The center of Tuzhen is also the center of the formation. This time the Four Elephant Formation is set up, I have no choice but to take charge of the formation myself! But you must remember, once you find that the order has been lost on the mountain, and I have made a mistake, you must immediately go up the mountain to take charge of the formation."
, without the main formation flag, the Four Elephant Formation will be destroyed!"
I nodded, reached out to take the red Suzaku flag, and said goodbye to Mr. Feng.
When I was going down the mountain, looking at Mr. Feng's lonely figure, I felt that maybe this was the last time I would see him. However, I never dared to look back. I was afraid that if I looked back, tears would fall.
Bearing the sadness, I went to the Suzaku position in the south. Because the positions of Suzaku Qisujing, Gui, Liu, Xing, Zhang, Yi and Zhen were too big, I couldn't take care of them all. After thinking about it, I decided to stand at the heart of the Suzaku bird shape.
, that is, the position of Zhang Su, Libra Star Lord. As long as you grasp this critical point, you can look forward and look back, so as not to mess up the formation.
The cold wind was strong, and the red Suzaku flag and my black robe were fluttering in the wind. I stood tall and stared at the mountain silently, letting the biting wind wash my body and mind.
Perhaps this is the last post in my life. Too many grievances and many fetters have always kept me in the fog. If I can die in this battle vigorously and guard the pass, I will live a life without humans or ghosts. It may not be a kind of
What a relief.
Thinking of this, I lowered my head and smiled, lit a cigarette, and waited for the mighty ghost to come out of seclusion.
A rumble, a roar of a motor, mixed with a violent whirlwind passed over my head. I looked up and saw a helicopter hovering above, overlooking the earth.
Judging from the model, it doesn't look like a military helicopter in Jiangdong City. It should be a private jet for a wealthy person.
I don't know why, but when I look up at it, I always feel like there are a pair of eyes staring at me like wolves.
Wang Tianya was sitting on the helicopter, biting a Cuban cigar, looking down at the four-color flags on the ground with a sneer, exhaling a thick puff of smoke, and said disdainfully: "The Four Elephant Formation is incomplete, Old Man Feng is using Jiangdong as a swindler.
Your life is a joke, the Four Symbols Formation, let’s see what tricks you can play.”
"Contact me Sun Wuyang immediately, mobilize the hell dogs, and the hell objects to cooperate with the "Killing Emperor" to come out of seclusion. Doesn't the Killing Emperor like to play rebellion and murder the most? The Yin Division has tortured him in the eighteenth level of hell for hundreds of years, old guy
You should be resentful enough to inform Eunuch Gao and ask Mr. Fan to prepare the switch. This time we will play a big game and break through the Xuanmen, starting from the battle of Jiangdong, haha!" Wang Tianya became more and more interesting as he thought about it, and burst into laughter.
"Boss Wang, didn't you say that Xuanmen's affairs have nothing to do with us?" The corpse bodyguard next to Wang Tianya asked with some confusion.
Wang Tianya sneered and said: "Yes, I only recognize money and not people. Don't forget that there is a treasure waiting for us, haha!"
"Woo, bang, bang!" Just as it was about to open the gate of hell at twelve o'clock, seven salutes of red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue and purple burst into the sky, and the entire Jiangdong sky was covered with fire.
dyed red.
My heart also trembled with these loud earthquakes. Who would fire a cannon at this moment?
Just as the colorful salute stopped, several dull drum beats came from the end of the ghost tunnel. The sound of the drums was not high, but it had a shocking tension. Every hammer was like hitting my chest, making me breathless.
Come.
Boom, boom, boom, after a few drums, there was a harsh sound of suona, no, it was not a suona, it was the sound of a horn, just like the ancient emperors going on an expedition, or the long horn when the living Buddha of Tibet paid homage.
, relaxed and far away.
Rumble, rumble, the earth began to shake, and the sound of neat horse hooves and footsteps came from the sky.
Zhao Dazhi, Xu Ziyou, Wang Sanbian and others all changed their expressions. Wang Sanbian spitted thick phlegm and cursed secretly: "***, is this a wild ghost leaving the nest, or an army going on an expedition? What happened like this?"
Seriously, brothers, don't panic, hold your position for me.
When I was wondering, the Suzaku flag in my hand suddenly buzzed, and I saw Mr. Feng raising the white flag on the top of the mountain. This was to warn Zhao Dazhi of the white tiger's west position.
I looked to the west of the Yin Road, and suddenly a dense layer of goose bumps appeared all over my body, and countless blood-red eyes appeared in the darkness.
It's a horse from the underworld. There are countless soldiers sitting on the underworld horse. The leader is wearing a black robe with nine dragons embroidered with gold threads and a beaded feather crown on his head. He is suddenly the emperor of the underworld on a patrol!
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