Wei Hao opened his mouth and blew, and wind and thunder arose, blowing away the ghost's vitality on the spot. The fifteen-foot carp-headed ghost staggered on the spot, unable to stand at all.
The yellow spring water in the small hell of the pump pool spread all over the floor, and the magic stones scattered everywhere like meteors.
The laws of heaven and earth.
Seeing this scene, many powerful men in the underworld who were watching the battle reacted instantly, this is Fa Tian Xiang Di!
Moreover, Wei Hao is not a physical body condensed by magic power.
He was truly huge, and instantly became a giant of unknown height.
"Oh My God……"
"Can flesh and blood be like this?"
"..."
"..."
Some ancient ghosts remained silent, they knew very well that flesh and blood, of course!
The creation of heaven and earth is the power of flesh and blood.
Without the supreme power of human ancestors, everything would still be in chaos, and all living things would be ignorant and wild, without order and law.
"Learn from heaven and earth, learn from nature, learn from ancestors..."
After some ancient ghost messengers finished speaking, they looked up at the pair of eyes above the giant Wei Hao, which were like a blood moon and a scorching sun.
The weight of the small hell in Pump Pool made the general protecting the law in Wuguancheng sway from side to side. At this time, Wei Hao raised his palm and patted it slowly.
Giant Wei Hao's movements were so slow that all the ghosts he observed felt that they could easily escape.
However, this slowness is very strange.
In the blink of an eye, this slap has traveled several miles.
Still so slow.
However, if you blink again, the slap has already arrived!
Boom!!!
The whole underworld was trembling, and the underworld that was originally deflecting continued to rotate faster and faster.
For a moment, time in the underworld seemed to be speeding up.
Because the scorching sun and moon above our heads were moving faster than usual.
"Thank God, thank God..."
The one-horned ghost king watched from a distance, dumbfounded. It was now very happy that it did not embarrass Wei Hao in Qinguang City, nor did it have any unrealistic dreams.
If the underworld at this time is a spiral staircase, then Wei Hao is a visitor to these rooms of the Ten Kingdoms.
The huge Wei Hao suppressed the ghostly and dead energy in the entire Wuguan City just by relying on his physical body.
With one slap, the fifteen-foot-tall demon shrank back.
The carp's head was smashed to pieces, and the huge copper pot staggered. The moment it hit the ground, Wei Hao grabbed it.
"Revenge for those who have been wronged..."
The giant Wei Hao opened his mouth, and the poor ghost in the small hell of Pump Pool suddenly seemed to hear Hong Zhong Da Lu, and the resonance of that voice made the whole hell buzz.
The human-shaped building in the center that connected directly to the sky and the earth suddenly moved.
On the huge tablet that had been eroded by the years, a large courtyard with blood-colored golden characters suddenly appeared.
The drooping hands are gradually visible, but those hands are extremely weathered, not sacred at all, and are covered with wounds, calluses, and cracks...
Wei Hao was a little lost in thought when he saw the word "Dating".
Because he should not know these two characters. They are ancient characters and he has never learned them.
But now, he actually recognized it at once, it was the word "big court".
"Well……"
Wei Hao immediately realized that this might be the "Dating Clan".
"The Great Emperor Fengdu, the Da Ting clan..."
Could it be that these two powerful men are actually the same person?!
At this time, when I look at those eyes in the sky of the underworld, everything seems to make sense.
"Dating clan" is also one of the human ancestors. At the same time, he also has another more well-known title, Emperor Yan.
The hands hanging down, so mottled, vicissitudes of life, so scarred and covered with calluses... it all seemed reasonable.
Wei Hao looked up, his eyes still staring at the entire underworld, as if he had not seen Wei Hao's actions in the underworld at all.
However, Wei Hao knew that these eyes were looking at him, just like in Dachaozhou at that time, the "Dachao Clan" was also looking at him.
"It seems that even in the underworld, the ancestors have never relaxed."
The main body of the entire underworld is the underworld, and the power that supports the entire underworld is the human-shaped palace in the center.
It was like a Tower of Babel, but Wei Hao suspected that this might be the physical body of "Dating Clan".
Use your own efforts to open up the underworld.
Death is not the end, it is a comfort to countless weak mortals.
Wei Hao did not believe that the powerful Human Ancestor would like the birth of the underworld, but the underworld was still born, and it was a space-time that the Ancestor himself supported.
Perhaps this kind of greatness will only be spread in distant time and space. From ancient times, the achievements of the "Dating clan" will probably be just a few words.
"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder that after entering the underworld, the 'Shen Nong Pearl' will appear. My judgment at the time was correct. It was indeed a human ancestor, and it was indeed the eyes of a human ancestor."
At the time, I thought it was an illusion, but now I think about it, it was because the human ancestor was far away in time and space and could not talk to him.
However, help was still given.
That cloak, which was not a cloak, provided Wei Hao with a steady stream of "martyr arrogance."
This is also the reason why Wei Hao can now easily cast the Heaven and Earth.
It doesn't require any mana, just almost endless "martyr arrogance".
Although the quality is not as good as Wei Hao's own "martyr arrogance", the endless quantity is really amazing.
He grabbed the copper pot with one hand. This was the original body of the Pump Pool Hell. Wei Hao held the whole thing in his hand. With a slight shake, the ghost inside suddenly split into two parts.
Countless weak ghosts with their skins and flesh torn apart flew out one after another, and there were many people who had been wronged for five hundred years.
"It's unfair, it's unfair"
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, I will move, I will move, I will destroy the road and destroy the bridge, I will destroy the road and destroy the bridge..."
"Let me die, let me die..."
Various cries were heard, and in a moment, the magic stone flew out of the ghost's body, and the yellow spring water was recovered one after another.
After seeing Wei Hao, many wronged souls who were brought to light immediately bowed to him. The torture in the past had long made them as docile as sheep, and they did not dare to complain.
It wasn't until he saw Wei Hao standing tall and holding hell in his hands that he felt confident.
But when these innocent souls opened their mouths, they still asked: "Can the great master make the decision?!"
"Who is the lord?"
"How does the great master compare to the judge?"
…
Countless questions, but only one, that is, I want to see Wei Hao's attitude.
Wei Hao smiled and did not answer. He just waved his hand and the millions of ghosts following behind him suddenly appeared.
All words are not worth actions.
Seeing this scene and seeing the signs of the wild ghosts from all over the world turning into butterflies, all the innocent ghosts burst into tears.
"The elder is generous, the younger..."
"I am Datang..."
"Grass people are..."
There are many people complaining about what happened to them, which is really unfair.
For example, there are many Mo Sheng in Wozhou, but the demons and ghosts are generals who protect the law, but they regard "rules" as iron laws and do not talk about the causes and consequences and the truth at all, let alone human relationships.
Wei Hao was not impatient. He sat cross-legged and pressed down the Huangquan Road, which almost stopped the flow of water. All the ghosts rushing in the river got a breather.
Not even a single ghost dared to step forward.
Just because Wei Hao suppressed Huangquan Road by himself.
Hell can be controlled with one hand, and the underworld can be brought down with one force.
With such great power, ghosts and gods retreated one after another, but they dared to think about it.
Countless ghost servants are trembling, but some who are derelict in their duties are already busy asking where the souls of powerful people in the Beiyang Mansion of the Great Xia Dynasty are at this time, thinking that they can use the favor to clear things up.
In fact, this Wei Xiangxiang really has the magical power to destabilize the underworld.
The general of the Sixteenth Sect Dharma Protector of Wuguan City, who had thousands of years of magical cultivation, could not even walk a turn before being slapped to death in front of him.
It's easy to say that his soul is gone, but the key point is that the ghost with the carp head actually died and became a corpse, and was taken away by an unknown flying crow, and went to a country where ghosts cannot enter.
In Qinguang City, the One-horned Ghost King regained his original appearance and exclaimed: "That cloak..."
"Did you see it?"
The judge looked solemn.
The One-Horned Ghost King nodded repeatedly, with a look of fear on his face, "I thought the 'Da Ting clan' was a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true."
"The reason why a legend becomes a legend must have its prototype. The stories imagined by mortals do not appear out of thin air. They are all rewritten based on their own experiences, knowledge and knowledge..."
The judge said, "Now that you have seen it, do you have any plans?"
"If I want to follow Wei Xiangxiang, what should you do?"
"If Wei Hao didn't have such an opportunity, I would definitely kill you; but it's different now. The nine kings are not here, the Ksitigarbha Kingdom is also silent, and many other netherworld forces are doing great things but cherishing their lives. So, Wei Xiangxiang and the new appointee
If you win the battle between the five kings of hell, this hell will be transformed."
"you mean……"
"It's best for you and me to work together openly and secretly. Just go and follow and I will help you secretly."
After saying this, the judge reminded again, "I have observed that the ghost's magical power increased greatly after getting close to Wei Xiangxiang. Such a strange phenomenon cannot be ignored. You can make Wei Hao's friends in the underworld and help each other. When the time comes, you will also be a surprise soldier."
"How about the Emperor Qin Wenruo of Wufeng County?"
"Don't ask how it is now. Just ask yourself and you will have your own thoughts."
"good!"
The One-Horned Ghost King was also cheerful, made a prompt decision, and headed straight for Yangshi.
In the Yang world, it was often worshiped in temples, and mortals asked it to help eat away evil spirits. Most of the time, after the exorcism ritual failed, they would choose to "fight violence with violence."
Although the One-Horned Ghost King has a ghost body, he does things similar to those of a demon slayer.
He is a relatively unpopular but relatively positive ghost king in the Yang world.
In this scene, in front of Wei Hao was a giant black dog with thunder and lightning all over its body, spitting flames from its mouth and writing down the dossier.
The causes and consequences of the love affair were all recorded on Wei Hao's cloak.
The cloak was very soft, and Wang Zhaixing used the flaming lava as his pen and ink to write quickly.
In a short time, tens of thousands of emotions were recorded densely but clearly.
I thought it would fill up quickly.
However, this cloak seems to be endless. No matter how Wang Zhaixing writes, he can never use it up.
"Gentleman, what kind of material is this? Why is it endless?"
Gouzi was a little puzzled. After describing the situation to the point of numbness and exhaustion, he finally stopped to rest.
"Xiao Wang, how far can we see if we stand?"
"It's still a few miles away, isn't it?"
"How about climbing to the roof?"
"There are always more than ten or twenty miles away."
"How about climbing to the top of the city?"
"There must be some within tens of miles, maybe hundreds of miles away."
"What about climbing Mount Dry Bones?"
"Huh?"
Gouzi understood, "It is natural to climb high and look far. Gentleman, what does this have to do with the cloak?"
“One eye can see the whole world, so what can cover this eye?”
"Isn't it enough to just close your eyes? What's more..."
Gouzi was suddenly dumbfounded and suddenly turned his head to look at Wei Hao. Seeing Wei Hao smiling and saying nothing, he was so shocked that he was speechless.
Only then did Wang Zhaixing realize that the cloak was actually an eyelid.
Whose eyelids?
Gouzi looked up at the sky and finally understood why those eyes could always stare at the underworld.
Without eyelids, you can naturally stare all the time.
However, Gouzi also felt a murmur in his heart. There was probably no living person in this underworld.
There are very few people like my gentleman who can carry it with all their energy and blood.
So, wouldn’t it be that the owner of the eyes above his head has died long ago?
Will you die in peace?!
It's just that this unwillingness to close one's eyes is definitely not due to unwillingness...
Gouzi asked in a low voice: "Gentleman, could this scorching sun and blood moon in the underworld be the eyes of a certain ancestor?"
"good."
"..."
He got a positive answer easily, which made Wang Zhaixing very uncomfortable.
"Which human ancestor?"
"'Dating clan', or in other words, Emperor Yan."
"ah?!"
"At the same time, he is also the Great Emperor of Fengdu."
“!!!!”
Wei Hao raised his hand and pointed at the human-shaped palace that stretched to the sky, "Have you seen the tablet held by Chui Gong in both hands? There are two words on it, which is 'Great Court'."
Then, Wei Hao said again: "Xiao Wang, Emperor Fengdu is in the academy with the character 'Feng', but is that so?"
Wei Hao wrote a word and showed it to Wang Zhaixing.
The dog's head nodded crazily: "That's exactly what it says."
"Then do you know which word is used during sacrifices in Weijiawan and the surrounding villages?"
"Uh...could it be that there are differences?"
"I don't know if it's because farmers don't know much about literacy, but most farmers use the word 'feng' for harvest. Therefore, Emperor Fengdu can actually be Emperor Fengdu."
“A bumper harvest?”
"Toyo, what's the explanation?"
Wei Hao wrote another word, asking Gouzi.
After all, Gouzi is a cultured dog, and immediately said: "During ancient times of sacrifice, bean vessels were often used to hold valuables, and the shape of the characters comes from etiquette."
"So, who will offer sacrifices, and under what conditions?"
"Of course, after the human race has had a good harvest and has surplus food, they can perform sacrificial rituals."
After Gouzi said this, he immediately understood the relationship between name and reality.
"No wonder, no wonder..."
No wonder the "Dating clan" is the emperor of Fengdu, because they are both Emperor Yan, and Emperor Yan is also known as the "Shen Nong clan". Many "Shen Nong clan" in later generations have made great contributions to farming and people's livelihood, and "harvest" is just one of them.
Gouzi became excited at this time and bowed several times to the eyes in the sky.
"You bowed in the wrong direction."
Wei Hao raised his hand and touched the dog's head. The giant dog was so huge, but Wei Hao was even bigger now.
Turning his dog's head and looking at the human-shaped palace in front of him, Wei Hao said, "Did you see it?"
"What is the significance of this statue that reaches the sky and the earth?"
The dog was very puzzled.
"The physical body of Emperor Fengdu."
"..."
"The entire underworld is supported by this physical body."
"..."
"What is a monument? This is a monument. 'Feng' means standing tall in the sky."
"..."
After digging through the cocoons, finding countless clues, and piecing them together, we finally arrived at this result.
Our predecessors have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers and made countless great achievements, but there is no need for words, because the "monuments" are right there.