Chapter 522 The shadow of the pantheon is everywhere
Sure enough, my sweetheart did not disappoint me!
"He actually created his own fusion of Taoism, and it is a fusion of ghost Taoism and orthodox Taoism. My husband, Wei Ke, has always been so outstanding."
Although the appearance of this tiger ghost made Wei Ke feel uneasy, he still showed a sweet smile at this time.
But it was said that as soon as Fu Yang's ghost spirit-controlling fist came out, the tiger ghost demon that had just struggled out of the wall was punched in again!
This time it was even more powerful. The fist was several times bigger than a millstone, and it directly punched a deep black hole in the wall of the basement.
The whole tiger ghost demon was embedded in the big hole in the wall, and no shape could be seen at all.
"Maoshan Yin Thunder Curse!"
Fu Yang fired another thunder spell.
Thunder and fire are the most masculine and righteous forces. They are also the forces that evil things fear most!
So Fu Yang finally used the Maoshan Thunder Technique to deliver a fatal blow to the seriously injured and dying Tiger Ghost, turning it into fly ash and disappearing.
Huhu...
Fu Yang took a deep breath and moved a joint.
Then he turned around and looked at Wei Ke with a smile. He looked like a big boy who wanted a reward. It was a very pure emotion.
"Weike, is your husband great? Haha..."
He was laughing and preparing to go over. Suddenly, there was a strange movement in the deep wall cave behind!
A blood-red light flew out from there.
Then it turns into a big skeleton hand!
He suddenly grabbed Fu Yang's back, intending to give him a shock.
"What the hell?!"
Fu Yang suddenly turned around and saw the blood-red skeleton grabbing it with his big hand. It was actually hidden in the body of the strange ghost that could change just now.
"Husband, be careful!"
Wei Ke, who was in the distance, saw this scene, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and then he moved suddenly.
Her clothes were flying, and her whole body was flying like a black butterfly. In a flash of black light, she was in front of Fu Yang.
A long, narrow and delicate sword is already in your hand!
It is the sword, one of her two royal weapons.
"Ghost King Kill!"
A black sword roared out.
The sharp sword wind almost cut the air, and the whistling sound was like the sound of a fighter jet flying across the sky.
Boom!
The sword of Ghost King Zhan directly killed the big bloody skeleton hand into pieces. However, it turned into a large ball of blood mist, still floating and squirming there, and it actually wanted to continue to cause trouble.
Wei Ke was already furious when this thing sneaked up on Fu Yang. Now that he hadn't collapsed even after being hit by her sword, he was even more angry.
"The damned Pantheon Cult...wit be wiped out by this queen!"
A trace of anger flashed across Wei Ke's delicate and beautiful face.
The royal sword in his hand was swung with a whirring sound.
Black sword auras criss-crossed each other, just like a vast net covering the sky and the earth.
A dragnet composed entirely of sword energy!
Full coverage and crushing.
Fu Yang watched from behind and took a deep breath.
The power and swordsmanship that Wei Ke unleashed at this time even far surpassed the golden sea of swords released by Fu Yang using his ghost power to activate the Five Elements Gourd.
Not only him, but Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong, who were playing soy sauce in the distance, saw the "Sword Qi Dragnet" waved by Wei Ke in anger, and their faces had already changed with fear.
Boom, boom!
The walls and floor of the basement in front looked as if they had been bombed. Rubbles were flying, dust was flying, and there were deep and shallow sword marks everywhere on the hard floor and walls.
As for the big hole in the wall where the blood-red skeleton's big hand flew out, it has become a ruin...
"Hmph! Those damn guys from the First Regiment of the Pantheon Cult, and the Shadow Guards actually dared to sneak attack on my husband. I will settle this account with you one day."
Wei Ke snorted coldly and waved his hand.
The black royal sword turned into a wisp of mist again and disappeared.
"Fu Yang, hubby... are you okay? Oh, it's all my fault. What kind of test should I ask you to do? I didn't expect that this snake ghost demon was created by those damn guys from the Ten Thousand Gods Cult."
As Wei Ke spoke, he stretched out his jade-white arms and gently hugged Fu Yang. There was a look of worry and remorse between his beautiful brows and eyes.
Fu Yang's heart warmed up and he felt a sense of happiness.
He hugged Wei Ke tightly in his arms very domineeringly, and laughed loudly: "I have a wife as beautiful as a fairy and so powerful. I am so happy that I can blame you? Trial
That's right. I have to catch up with you quickly so that we can fight side by side! I, Fu Yang, don't want to be a freeloader."
Wei Ke felt relieved when he saw that he was not angry.
Breaking away from his arms, he stood up on tiptoes and pecked him gently on the lips...
Fu Yang was about to give him a kiss when a careless voice sounded next to him.
"Oh my god! It's so spicy. Her Majesty the Queen, and little Yoko. Can you guys stop stuffing dog food like this? It's very bitter and not delicious."
The two of them looked back and saw that it was Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong, two unscrupulous people, walking slowly towards this side.
Fu Yang hugged Wei Ke's waist as if to demonstrate, and snorted coldly: "Why don't you accept it? Ah Huang, you can go to Hong Kong to find Li Yiran. Damn Fat Cat, why don't you go to Jincan Miao Village to find your Linglong master? Hum hum.
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After a few more jokes, Mr. Xiong became more serious.
He turned around and looked at the wall that had become a ruin, pinched his stomach with his little paws, and said: "The big blood-red skeleton hand just now was made by that bitch of Xue Lizi, right? I felt it inside.
His evil breath."
Wei Ke nodded, his expression became serious, and his whole person naturally exuded a domineering and sharp temperament of a queen.
"Big fat cat, you are right. The aura just now is the aura of the first group of the Pantheon Religion. But what you said is not completely right. Because the Twelve Pantheon Regiment is only a fighting group after all. For the creation of ghosts and demons,
Things... they can't do it yet. Therefore, there is also the participation of the Mingwei General Camp under the Divine Shadow Guard of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect."
Divine Shadow Guard? Mingwei will set up camp?
These two new terms made Fu Yang feel very unfamiliar.
Regarding the Pantheon Religion, a terrifying and huge evil organization, he now knows that there are twelve battle groups, which are called the Twelve Pantheon Regiments! Qin Mei is the leader of the seventh regiment.
I originally thought that the Twelve Regiments were the entire Pantheon Religion, but I didn’t expect that what Wei Ke meant now was that the Twelve Regiments of All Gods… were just a part of the Pantheon Religion?!
He was shocked in his heart and lamented the horror of the Pantheon Religion.
It is indeed a terrifying and evil organization that has existed since the birth of Chinese civilization.
Chinese civilization is five thousand years old, and the Pantheon Religion actually has a history of five thousand years!
In a sense, the Pantheon Religion is originally the dark side of the entire Chinese supernatural world and even the history of Chinese civilization! (Third update)