Ding Zhangdian raised his eyebrows and raised his hands towards Fu, looking at Wutou Dayaksha and others with murderous intent.
As the fighting ceased on the two battlefields inside and outside, Yunyang Temple began to merge. The Tibetan secrets in the ghost world, the Orpis Yaksha, also led their elite troops and went outside the mountain to join the Wutou Da Yaksha.
"Would you like me to lend a hand and take care of them?"
As soon as these words came out, the great yakshas became nervous like frightened birds.
Wutou Dayaksha smiled calmly and said, "Ding Zhangdian, congratulations on your breakthrough to the Heavenly Master, please don't tease my colleagues."
He knew full well that the two sides could no longer fight.
From now on, it is time to formally enter the post-war negotiation stage.
There were two heavenly masters in Yunyang Temple. On Gushan Mountain, five of Da Yaksha's heads were slaughtered, and their strength was greatly reduced.
It is conceivable that in the future Gushan will definitely have to humble itself in front of Yunyang Guanfa.
However, Wu Tou Yasha was not worried at all.
The existence of the ghost world in Gushan is tacitly acknowledged by both parties. The mountain gods not only have foreign aid, but also internal troubles.
The so-called internal troubles are the remnants of the Ghost Tribe headed by the Ninth Prince.
Originally, Gushan was so large that it suppressed the remnants of the ghost tribe, and Yunyang Temple did not suffer much nuisance.
But once Gushan falls, the remnants of the ghost tribe will inevitably dig up. Humans and ghosts will not live together, and the disaster will inevitably flow to Yunyang Temple.
Wutou Dayaksha knew very well that even if it was to suppress the resurgence of the ghost tribe, Yunyang Temple would not be able to let Gushan fall.
After all, Yunyangguan is still not strong enough!
If Master Yunyang is a true immortal and has ten or eight heavenly masters under his command, how can he use the method of balancing power to directly send troops to sweep away and kill all the remaining ghosts and ghosts in Gushan Mountain, once and for all.
"Young Master, Master Ding, please be patient and don't be impatient."
At this moment, Wu-Tou Yasha's evil spirit has passed half a day, and his aura has declined to an unprecedented low. Every Yasha present is much stronger than him.
However, none of the ghosts dared to disrespect him, and the great yakshas still took him as their leader.
Wutou Dayaksha said calmly, "For all reasons, you and I must wait for orders."
Only when we can fight can we talk. Now that we have fought, naturally the two above are doing the talking.
Human voices sounded not far away, the cracked road led to the depths of the ghost world, and everyone in the Thunder Fire Palace had already left the traces.
"It's Wang Fu."
Fu raised his eyebrows and saw that among the many Leihuo Sect members and the stars in the moon, he looked like Wang Fu.
"It seems that Wang Fu also benefited a lot from this battle."
Fu Yang raised his eyebrows and saw at a glance that Leihuo Palace's support for Wang Fu had gone up several levels compared to before the war, and many of the older generation were beginning to be convinced.
Wutou Dayaksha couldn't help but glance at Wang Fu and remembered his appearance in his heart.
"Wutou, this Wang Fu's luck is mixed, and there is some hidden danger."
The hidden great yaksha whispered in his ear.
"Be careful, Fu Yangmei is even more inscrutable than him in some aspects."
Wu Tou Da Yaksha looked as usual and nodded, "I understand."
Although the Tibetan Mahayaksha may not be the strongest, his ability to divine ghosts and gods is unparalleled in Gushan.
Sometimes, when the mountain god wants to do something, he has to be called in front of him to calculate.
For example, when he heard the Tibetan Great Yaksha's evaluation of Wang Fu, combined with the news he had heard before, he became more and more certain that Wang Fu was an unusual person.
However, no matter how powerful Wang Fuzai is, it is still a matter of the future.
Right now, Gushan's biggest enemies are Fu Yangmei and Ding Zhangdian who are right in front of them.
Needless to say, the former is the successor of the master of Yunyang Temple and will be the biggest enemy of the ghost world in Gushan for a long time to come.
As for the latter, Ding Zhangdian was already the god of murder in Gushan when he was in the Jiuqu realm. Now that he has reached the realm of Heavenly Master, it is conceivable that the threat to Gushan is even greater.
On the other side of the river, five great yakshas were lost in this battle, and the black-headed yaksha, who had the best chance of becoming an evil god, was cut off from his path due to the use of the forbidden book of the evil god for half a day.
The number of children of the mountain god has even been reduced by an astonishing double digit, and even the seventh princess has died, at the hands of Luo Xiuzhen.
"Young Master, I'm back."
Not long after, Luo Xiuzhen flew out of the ghost world again, came to Fu Yangmei, and bowed in salute.
"Luo Xiuzhen, you did a good job."
Fu Yangmei nodded towards him, indicating that he would join the crowd in Sanqing Hall.
Over at the Thunder Fire Hall, Wang Fu led the crowd to pay homage to Ding Zhangdian and stood behind him.
All the members of the Leihuo Sect were extremely excited when looking at Ding Zhang Palace, as if they were looking up at the sun and the moon.
Previously, when Fu Yangmei broke through the Heavenly Master, everyone in the Thunder Fire Palace felt a little uneasy. However, when it was his turn to take charge of the palace, everyone was ecstatic and wished the whole world could celebrate together.
Heavenly Master, this is the realm that all practitioners dream of.
Immortality is the ultimate goal of immortality. To achieve immortality, one has shed his mortal body and is no longer a human being.
Therefore, the realm of the Heavenly Master is the ultimate goal of the practitioner in the human stage.
It feels great to be able to see a heavenly master and the leader of your own family with your own eyes.
"Wang Fu, come here quickly."
Ding Zhangdian waved, and under the gaze of everyone, Wang Fu flew up and came to Ding Zhangdian.
"You kid, your studies are too complex."
The first sentence made Wang Fu's heart skip a beat.
That's right, in front of the Heavenly Master, the characteristics of his skills are as conspicuous as a candle in the dark night.
However, what Ding Zhangdian said next made Wang Fu feel relieved.
"The Secret Code of the North Emperor can increase the magic power; the inheritance of the White Emperor can increase the lethality. You are quite discerning."
"However, as a member of the Fire Emperor's lineage, how can we weaken the stems and strengthen the branches? I will take some time to pass on the essence of the flag-waving method and the earth-fire method to you, so as to draw parallels and enhance the power of the fire method."
Wang Fu understood clearly that the huge secret he had hidden in his heart was not a big deal in the eyes of Master Ding.
No matter the secret code of the Northern Emperor or the inheritance of the White Emperor, they can't erase the imprint of Wang Fu's identity.
Because from this moment on, Wang Fu's only identity is that of a new Heavenly Master of the Fire Emperor lineage and the successor of Ding Peng.
"I also know a little bit about your achievements in the mountains. You did a great job."
Ding Zhangdian patted Wang Fu on the shoulder and said, "Do a good job. We, master and apprentice, will be masters of one discipline and two masters in the future. We cannot let the master and others look down upon us."
Wang Fu smiled coquettishly, Fu Yangmei was still beside him, Master, do you think this is appropriate?
The two halls of Yunyang Temple, hoarding outside Gushan, watching with eager eyes, Wutou Dayaksha and a group of Dayakshas formed a defense line outside the mountain, and the two sides were in a confrontation stage.
Everything has to wait until the respective lords negotiate the outcome, and then the two opposing parties can disperse.
"Ghost fairy?"
Wang Fu's heart moved and he looked in the direction of Fu Yangmei.
This time, seemingly peaceful and without war, is actually the most dangerous moment.
If the remnants of the Ghost Tribe took the opportunity to take action and stir up trouble, wouldn't it be...
"Yi Wuya, you are here too!"
Wang Fu glanced around and found one of the vests in the Sanqing Palace camp.
"The decision is yours."
Wang Fu rubbed the turtle shell in the palm of his hand and started to use the secret method of hiding the energy, and the energy began to change.