The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 629: Ghosts and Gods Fear, Unexpected People

In the dark fog, a figure was holding a baby in a cradle. Drops of blood rolled down the Dragon Sparrow Knife in his hand, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and wisps of smoke emerged.

It was as if the blood was extremely corrosive.

Yue Ling held her son in one hand and held a knife in the other. She stepped over the corpses of the ghost soldiers on the ground and looked around with cold eyes, which were extremely cold and sharp.

After the dark fog passed, she immediately discovered that the surrounding environment had undergone earth-shaking changes, and she seemed to have arrived in some strange place in an instant.

There was thick fog all around, black mountains and clear water, and it was hard to tell where it was, but it was certain that it was definitely not Jade Emperor Mountain.

And those red-haired ghost soldiers kept emerging from the fog, trying to snatch the child from her arms.

Roar!
Accompanied by waves of suppressed roars, Yin generals wearing silver and gold armor began to appear. Their combat power was far different from that of ordinary Yin soldiers. Each of them had consummate martial arts and an extremely strong body.

What's even more terrifying is that although they don't have much consciousness, they will instinctively form battle formations and cooperate with each other very well.

The silver-armored Yin general holding a shield is like a copper wall and iron barrier, while the gold-armored Yin general is assisted by a spear and a powerful crossbow, and is as aggressive as fire.

Yue Ling seemed to hear the sound of war drums.

boom! boom! boom!
The army formation was tight in the dark fog, pairs of scarlet pupils invaded like the ocean, and the orderly footsteps almost made the earth tremble.

Faced with such an iron army with extraordinary martial arts and a fearlessness of death, most of the cultivators in the world would probably be able to only watch themselves being crushed into meat paste.

Unfortunately, the person they met was Yue Ling.

There were thousands of layers of flames on the Dragon Sparrow Sword, the phoenix was calling in the sky, and the image of the Ming King stretched between heaven and earth, crushing the army formation with one foot.

The sword light bloomed like a red lotus, like the blazing fire in the depths of hell.

This army of ghost soldiers, which gathered a large number of elite soldiers from the underworld, was actually cut into a bloody path by the storm-like sword light.

Under the blade of the Dragon Bird, the mountain-like shields were shattered one after another, stabbing at the army of Yin soldiers like thousands of hidden weapons. The golden fire of the Ming Wang devoured the thousands of troops like an angry dragon.

Yue Ling brought her son with her. The red hair rope had long been broken, and her ink-black hair was flying in the air. Her eyes were fierce. With one man and one sword, she had a mighty power that could scare away thousands of soldiers and even ghosts and gods!

She had no desire to fight, but tried to fight her way out because she was worried about her daughter's whereabouts.

At that time, she only had time to hug her son who was closest to her before she was teleported to this place by the dark fog. Her daughter's whereabouts were unknown, and no one knew where she had gone.

I hope Ali and the others can protect Xiaoyueliang.

Boom boom boom!
As if sensing that Yue Ling was about to break out of the encirclement, the sound of the war drums became more intense. At the command of the drums, an endless stream of ghost soldiers rushed out of the dark fog, using corpses one after another to block the terrible woman.

After an unknown amount of time, Yue Ling finally stopped.

Behind him was a mountain of corpses of Yin soldiers, a large number of which had been burned to ashes. The original Black Mountain Water had been stained red by blood, and the ground was corroded and riddled with holes.

And in front of her, countless pairs of scarlet eyes appeared.

Yue Ling exhaled a long breath, and visible air waves emerged from his body, rolling like a furnace, and condensed in the sky in the shape of a dragon.

The knife is like a rainbow, the energy is like a dragon.

She swung the blade, and the blood on the blade spurted out like a hidden weapon, piercing through the Yin soldiers and knocking them down one by one, and the blade of the Dragon Sparrow Blade had returned to its bright and clear state.

There is not a trace of curling on the blade, showing the style of a divine weapon.

"It seems that it is impossible to break out. Son, what do you think we should do?"

Yue Ling realized that if she continued to fight like this, she would eventually run out of strength. Even with one person and one sword, they would never be able to cut through all the accumulation of thousands of years in the underworld.

Little Zhang Shouren had woken up a long time ago, but because he was naturally smart, he did not cry or make a fuss. Instead, he held his mother's collar tightly.

Hearing his mother's words, he blinked his black eyes and then covered his ears.

It seemed to be saying that the drum sound was so loud.

Yue Ling suddenly laughed heartily and said, "Great, you are worthy of being my child!" What if he can't break through?
Kill back!

If you behead the enemy commander among thousands of soldiers and cut off the sound of the drum that commands the troops, the crisis will naturally be resolved.

"Your father once told me a story about a general named Zhao Zilong who led the young master to fight his way in and out of the enemy's ranks. Today, mother will take you to experience it once."

Not only did she not feel the slightest bit of fear, but she was actually overwhelmed with emotion and yearned for such a feat.

She tore off a piece of cloth and tied her son to her back. She held the knife in both hands and finally stopped trying to control herself, but completely released all her magic power.

Boom!

There were bursts of thunder and lightning.

Her long sword was drawing brilliant lightning, as if holding up a lake of thunder. Her chest was breathing in the abundant energy of heaven and earth, making sounds like the roars of dragons and tigers.

Zhila! ! !

The lightning tore the earth in half and also created a gap in the mighty army.

Then Yue Ling rushed towards the drum sound without hesitation, killing millions of troops alone. His back was resolute and heroic, and his momentum was not inferior at all.

……

On the top of Jade Emperor Mountain, in Taiping Temple.

Zhang Jiuyang had already put away his Yama costume, changed back into his own clothes, and escaped towards his room using the Eight Hidden Earth Techniques.

We gained a lot tonight. Not only did we test the emperor's cards, but we also seriously injured him.

The imperial edict contained a vast force of humanity, and its impact was not to be trifled with. Zhang Jiuyang could use the magical power of the Tai Chi diagram to turn back time and remain unscathed, but that was mainly aimed at himself.

Although the others will also return to the past, if Zhang Jiuyang does not protect them, the injuries they suffered previously will not be recovered.

Therefore, the emperor must be feeling uncomfortable now.

He was about to go back and tell Yue Ling the good news, but not long after he left, his pupils suddenly trembled.

He saw that his original room was now surrounded by fog. The house seemed to be right in front of him, yet it seemed to be far away in the horizon.

Like a mirage.

It's the dark fog!
Zhang Jiuyang was no stranger to this fog. He was almost trapped in it and unable to escape back then. It was the Dragon Girl who stepped in and frightened away the evil soldiers in the fog.

The underworld has taken action, and the target is his child!
Zhang Jiuyang's eyes were wide open, and his sight seemed to have traveled thousands of miles before he saw a vague figure holding a child in his arms.

The cry sounded, clear as a bell.

The familiar voice allowed Zhang Jiuyang to immediately identify the child; it was his own daughter, Xiaoyueliang!
But the figure holding her daughter was extremely unfamiliar, definitely not Yue Ling.

He snorted coldly, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stepped into the dark mist and flew towards the figure.

Ding bell~
The sound of the Emperor Bell rang. Even though the Dark Mist involved the avenue of space, it was not stronger than Zhang Jiuyang's Emperor Bell magical power. In an instant, he flew thousands of miles and came in front of the figure.

"lay down--"

His voice was cut off abruptly as the figure in front of him suddenly turned around and raised his finger to shush him.

She held Little Moon carefully in her arms and rocked her gently as if to please her, which made Little Moon stop crying and slowly fall asleep.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at her with surprise.

"Princess Yuzhen, why is it you?"

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(End of this chapter)