"Wutou, after today, you have to take more care of Madam Twenty-Eight."
On Gushan Mountain, the mountain god spoke to the Aconite Yaksha.
Da Yaksha raised his head and said, "Mountain God, what happened?"
The Mountain God of Gushan raised his hand and said, "There is nothing I can do. I got on the pirate ship. If there are one, there will be two. I can never look back."
"In the ghost world of Gushan, although the foundation is small, it is still a place to stay. You and Miss Twenty-eight should take more care of it."
Wutou Dayaksha was silent for a moment, then knelt down to the mountain god of Gushan Mountain and said, "Follow the decree of the mountain god."
The mountain god of Gushan waved away the black-headed yaksha and fell into silence. The lights in the main hall swayed, revealing his uncertain face.
Once upon a time, he also retreated from being about to become a god. When he learned the truth about the gods, he abandoned them like dead grass.
However, the great calamity came, and he was plotted by others. Step by step, he stepped into the heart of the calamity eye and could not escape.
"Wang Fu, you asked me to kill Immortal Hua. You must have known for a long time that my Immortal Talisman that conferred the title of Mountain God came from him, right?" Gushan Mountain God shook his head and sighed, he still fell into the opponent's plot.
When Hua Xianren dies and the talisman fails to function, his position as the mountain god is about to fall and he returns to the level of a great evil ghost.
At the same time, the two positions of Kailetian and Huaxianren were vacant, which was a perfect coincidence.
No need to remind him too much, just tell him clearly that the opportunity to become a god has come.
"Haha, young people are terrible. It's a pity that you are not my son-in-law."
The God of Gushan Mountain suddenly widened his eyes, and the palace in front of him was rapidly decaying and decaying. All the golden light faded away inch by inch, and the floor began to rot and collapse. The maids and warriors who served him ran around in fear, and then were entangled in the mottled light and shadow, and turned into ashes. 1
As soon as Fu Zhao left, the mountain god's position was on the verge of collapse. He had managed to support it before, but now he could no longer maintain it.
"I'll go too!"
The mountain god of Gushan looked at the sky, and the throne beneath him suddenly collapsed and turned into a stream of light.
So far, there is no god in Gushan, and there is another great evil ghost in the world.
The concubine, the twenty-eighth lady, stood on a desolate land and subconsciously raised her head.
Ever since she abandoned the secret realm for the little soul boy, although she didn't pursue it too much afterwards, she was still sent here.
In this desolate place, there are no living people, no other ghosts, not even dead grass and rocks.
This is banishment, punishment, and punishment for her.
"It seems like something is happening."
Concubine Tiannu murmured to herself, she was waiting for the day when that person would truly return.
"I'm coming."
Old Taoist Yunyang has sharp eyesight and quick hands. He saw the ball of light flying in his direction surrounded by people.
Could it be that this thing is going to fall into my hands?
Hope arose in his heart, and he was so excited that his long-cherished wish would come true.
However……
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a large ghost turned into a bat, quickly passed through the black shadow, hugged the light ball and rolled to the side.
Old Taoist Yunyang missed this group of characters and had no time to regret. He threw the Taixu Seal on the spot and broke the wings of the evil ghost. In winter, the ghost fell to the ground, and the light ball jumped twice, flew into the air again, and once again
Being robbed.
The ghoul guard was being besieged by the Taoist Palace in Yunzhong, and the owner of the Taoist Palace hated him for intervening, causing his success to fail.
Fu Ruyi and Sikong Qiuxuan were standing by, seeing through his constant changes, and directed the surrounding Gaotian masters to attack together.
"Despicable, bullying the few with more, what kind of skill is that?"
The ghoul guards were retreating steadily, and suddenly their chest and abdomen exploded, spurting out foul smelling blood. This body could no longer be used.
He screamed, and the skin fell apart on the spot, and a black light flew out, finally revealing his true face.
But he saw a cold middle-aged man in the sky, wearing a tall hat, dragging a long beard, and his lower body wrapped in clouds. He was the body of the ghoul hidden in countless skins.
"You are all going to die."
The ghoul guard was extremely angry and cursed viciously.
But among the practitioners present, none of them had experienced many battles. Someone immediately sneered, "It's useless to say harsh words. If you have the guts, come over."
As soon as these words came out, the ghoul guard was speechless and turned around to continue chasing the character without mentioning the matter of revenge.
"Coward."
Joyous jeers rang out from the crowd, and then the Yunzhong Dao Palace group pursued him with greater urgency.
Looking around, the True Immortal Mansion camp is also clearing out other miscellaneous soldiers everywhere, interfering with the palace master's fight for position.
The two top sects can be said to have the upper hand in the battle due to their strength in numbers.
Their enemies, the Shifang Ghost Tribe, the great evil ghosts, also acted independently.
After all, in addition to them, many hidden powerhouses who emerged from the mountains and forests also participated in the battle.
The key to fighting for the status of gods is that there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and the distinction between humans and ghosts is clear. There is a life-and-death competition between practitioners, and between different ghosts in ancient and modern times, and there is no way to distinguish them.
The scene was like a group of amateur players playing basketball. There was no coordination or formation. They just held the ball in their arms and ran away. The more Yunyang played, the more he doubted what he was doing. If he continued at this pace,
Unless everyone is dead, there will be no result in fighting till the end of time.
The two figures turned into balls of light, sometimes flying up and sometimes falling, sometimes spinning left and sometimes right. Even if they are taken by someone, they cannot stay for a second, and they will be taken away by others in the blink of an eye.
Fighting back and forth will only increase casualties, and in the end it will be in vain.
"Absolutely ridiculous."
Old Taoist Yunyang thought to himself that the sound he dreamed of turned out to be such a farce.
He couldn't help but feel proud, feeling that all the previous years of anticipation were in vain.
"Now you finally understand?"
The voice of Gushan Mountain God rang in my ears. The voice of this old friend has never been so kind as now.
"How did you come?
The Yunyang Taoist turned his head with love, and from the chaotic environment, he saw his old friend Gushan Mountain God slowly walking towards him.
What's even more surprising is that the opponent's mountain god status has long since disappeared. What appears before his eyes is that he is still the evil ghost he used to be. No, he has become a great evil ghost.
"Are you here to join in the fun too?"
For a moment, Old Taoist Yunyang had countless thoughts running through his mind, and he seemed to understand something.
"As a last resort, you think I want to come?"
The Mountain God of Gushan raised his hand to Old Taoist Yunyang and said, "I have to do something first and I will talk to you later."
Before he left, he asked again, "You really don't know that the Immortal Edict you gave me came from Hua Immortal?"
"What? That imperial seal belongs to Immortal Hua?"
Old Taoist Yunyang realized that Immortal Hua was dead and the edict was invalid. No wonder the Mountain God of Gushan came.
Who was behind this deal, and why was he able to get that edict back then?
He still had countless questions. The mountain god of Gushan had already entered the place where the competition for status was fiercest.
Several familiar faces recognized him and said, "Gushan Mountain God, come and help me."