The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 208 Seven Gods

Outside the Cihang Temple in the north of Huaxu City, the two statues stood side by side. They raised their arms and called out, and another dozen or so third-rank helpers appeared. Among the thirty-six disciples under the head of the National Master's Mansion, except for the one who was killed by the Wu family's Great Dharma Master, most of the others were here. Seeing the drastic changes in the field, they gathered together in an instant, blocking the two statues behind them like a Brahma light and iron wall.

As soon as the City God had an idea, the two generals who patrolled during the day and at night and the four lieutenants who were in charge of arresting and investigating the crimes all went out to the City God Temple. The underworld of the City God was also a different kind of "imperial court".

With such momentum, it is no wonder that Yuan Zhong did not dare to take action alone. I am afraid that in the entire Dong Zhou Kingdom, there must be no less than fifty third-turn mages from all parties, both openly and covertly.

Especially the two divine generals, Day Tour and Night Tour, who have been popular for thousands of years and are not inferior to any great magician!

"Wait, who is it?"

Du Chenghuang's eyes narrowed and he shouted sternly.

These seven statues could be considered gods, standing upright without a shadow, and without a trace of smoke or dust when they breathe. In short, they do not look like human beings.

The seven gods have different looks and auras, but their faces are almost carved from the same mold, making it difficult for people not to associate them together.

"Old God, Wu Ling/Wu Ling... I bow here!"

Up and down, in all directions, and beside the two Dong Zhou Zun, the seven mysterious men spoke at the same time. Seven different voices, one quiet, one aloof, one gentle, one wild, etc., spoke at the same time, giving people goose bumps.

[Wu Ling? Or Wu Ling God? ]

Du Chenghuang frowned, he was the pinnacle of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty's Shintoism, in charge of many powers such as Yintu, floods and droughts, protecting the country, diseases and epidemics, but he had never heard of the god of "Wu Ling" and this ever-changing power.

However, this is the fact. The Eastern Zhou Dynasty suddenly had one or more ever-changing gods who were higher than the city gods of prefectures and only lower than the city gods of the capital.

How could he not be shocked?

The Eastern Zhou Dynasty simply could not have so many uncontrollable guys.

He can't tolerate it, Cihang can't tolerate it, and the imperial family Feng clan can't tolerate it even more!
"Let's not talk about the rest for now. I don't know where this foreign god came from. General, all the guardians, please follow me to drive away this wild god."

The City God, in his capacity as the King of Ningwu, the protector of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, issued an oracle to mobilize all the great rulers in the court to jointly encircle and suppress the seven gods.

However, it was difficult to disobey the orders of the various immortals, but General Huo Wu was of the same rank and would not buy into his account.

[Are you kidding me? You two came up with this without knowing it, and now you want to destroy the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty? ]

"The two of you should calm down first. I will go to the palace and ask the great Dharma master of Juntian Dao Palace before making a decision."

General Huo Wu bowed, turned around and retreated. With a leap, the sound of armor colliding was heard, but he disappeared without a trace.

The two alchemists who were guarding were even more shrewd. They clasped their hands together, and escaped with the Six Harmonies Yin and Yang, without even saying a word. Before leaving, they cast a spell to move away most of the people in the northern city of Huaxu.

At this time, the scene was completely clear, with only two statues left standing side by side, more than a dozen third-turn Brahma young masters guarding on both sides, and the six schools of divine generals from the City God's Palace who were rushing over.

The void twisted slightly, and the seven witch spirit gods appeared in a disembodied manner, gathering together on the top of the eaves of the terraced palaces.

The main statue holds the plague pill in his hand and stands at the highest point of the roof of this palace. He kills people with the plague and looks down at all living things. However, there seem to be tears in the corners of his eyes. I don't know if they are mercy or crocodile tears?
The Wanhuan Great Venerable with the dragon spirit wrapped around his arm, smiled faintly and sat behind him. This Venerable was sentimental and disturbing. He lifted the collar of the Ma family's eldest son and threw him back. After the Ma family's eldest son landed outside Huaxu City, he nodded and said gently:

"Your parents, wife, and children need not worry. Follow the instructions I give you and you will find them."

This person is a believer. After surviving the catastrophe, Ma Jia Dalang finally bowed his head three times from the bottom of his heart, and then he ran away wildly following the spiritual light...

The Great Lord Tianshu is on the left, his eyes encompass the universe, within which the sun, moon and stars seem to be circulating. His right palm is raised upwards, and the whole primordial energy is absorbed within it. He has the confidence to control the universe.

The three deities of wind, fire and thunder form the three talents. They stand with their hands folded across their chests. The three great disasters of thunder, fire and wind change around them with strange colors, and they look down upon them with divine power.

The last one is the Lord of Stars, with a cold look and a plain white Taoist robe. He sits on the roof on the other side, looking down at the other two statues, with a silver bait rod lazily hanging behind his shoulder. His moonlight-like eyes are like a startled glance, which makes Cihang Pudu's hair stand on end.

I just thought that this Taoist Su Bai was full of murderous intent!
"Cihang Pudu, if you, a centipede demon from a poor mountain, had lived a few more years, you could have sneaked into the great Eastern Zhou Dynasty, become a great national master admired by all the people, and steal the country's fortune to practice."

"In front of you, you have three thousand disciples traveling through these twenty states, and in the back you can lure this old city god to stand on the street for you."

"You, the centipede demon, can do such a thing, so why can't you tolerate us doing something simple?"

The seven gods came, and the Great Wu Ling spoke one by one, sneering and revealing the centipede monster's true colors.

Upon hearing this, many Buddhist monks in the field were shocked. The City God froze and his face looked unspeakable.

And Fang Bingxiu, who was watching from far away in the dark, had an even richer expression.

Now that Cihang Pudu's past has been exposed, I'm afraid he won't have any scruples anymore, right?
Cihang Pudu's face flushed red, and he was about to jump up and down in anxiety:

"Damn you wild god, you bastard who is not worthy of the light..."

"Old Lord, we have to take him down first. Otherwise, in a few years, these guys will cause devastating disasters to the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty."

"You should understand the horror of such an unrestrained evil god, right? That black mountain..."

After Cihang Pudu jumped up in anger, he quickly calmed down. Sure enough, that guy still had the power of mantras to stir people's hearts? Who knows where he came from?

But he has been in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty for 700 years. What does 700 years mean? Even if he was born as a demon, he can be regarded as a divine beast. At most, he can be called a different name among Cihang believers.

The divine beasts of heaven have protected the country for seven hundred years. Do they have a greater halo and a more respected status?
Du Chenghuang snorted coldly, lashed out the golden whip in his hand, and directed his aura directly at the witch spirit god!
It is said that when people of the same faith meet, they fight the hardest. He also wanted to see how those guys could become gods without the faith of the people, without the divine realm, and without the temples on all sides.

[Is it just the seven hundred years of incense offerings from that old monk? I don’t believe it…]

Seeing that Du Chenghuang's murderous intent had disappeared, Cihang Pudu felt relieved, and with a wave of his hand, his disciples and monks were filled with golden light, and they were connected as one, as if it were the Jialan formation. The eighteen disciples of the young master had extremely pure Brahma light, which instantly encircled the Seven Gods.

Cihang Pudu said no more, clasped his palms together, and the Thousand-Armed Dharma Image bloomed from behind him again. At this time, he was already prepared. The Thousand-Armed Brahma Arm made a flower-picking gesture, and picked up rays of precious light between two fingers and waved his hand casually. Golden light came down from the sky like a tidal wave, covering most of the northern part of the city with Wu Lingshen as the center. The golden light was as fierce as a spear, and it rushed down with unstoppable momentum, just wanting to kill Wu Lingshen.

But is it really that simple?

of course not.

Before the golden light fell, a huge palm rose from the ground in front. It looked like pure light and flawless jade, with the energy of universal primordial qi circling its side. It swiped its palm upwards like catching the moon from the bottom of the sea, and with a single hand it took in five hundred rays of Brahma light. After clenching its fist to suppress the five hundred golden lights, it turned around and punched out, sending away more than a hundred rays of Brahma light.

The central nervous system is Hunyuan, the innate qi.

The remaining Brahma light was no longer a powerful force, thunder and lightning, fire and rain broke out simultaneously, and with a strong wind, the whole world became clear.

The so-called Young Master Fanxiu and his eighteen disciples were swept away by the strong wind, along with flying sand and rocks.

Wan Huan, Xing Dou and Wen Huang have not made any move yet!

Wu Ling's divine scroll, taking the divine post of the ten thousand changes, the seven spirits ascended to the gods, but with the authority of change, the mighty spirit, manifested Wu Yong's seven futures. In the past, Taiyi Qinghua Wushang manifested the ten directions to save suffering, and these ten incarnations were named - the Ten Directions Savior of Suffering Heavenly Venerable.

Wu Yong ascended to godhood with his seven spirits, transforming them into Plague Huang, Wanhuan, Hunyuan, Xingdou, Fengzai, Diyan and Leifa. The Seven Gods of Heaven can also call upon one sentence - the mighty spirit manifests all the wonders in the seven days.

The seven complete Dao rules all opened their doors to Wu Yong, and from then on, the way forward was clear for Huang Tiandao's soldiers.

"How brave!"

Du Chenghuang's stern expression suddenly changed. He raised the exorcism golden whip in his palm to his shoulder and swung it in front of him. Instantly, a shadow of a thousand-foot-long giant whip fell from the void. This whip did not hit the body, but the soul. With one swing, the city and palace were intact, but the creatures under the whip would only end up with their souls shattered.

He swung the golden whip to exorcise evil spirits and held the City God's seal in his left palm, his power was unmatched.

As the golden whip was swung, a thousand-foot-tall shadow fell over their heads, instantly attracting the attention of the Seven Gods, who felt a little frightened.

"Soul Dao!"

Wanhuanzun smiled with dimples and raised his left arm.

There was a loud dragon roar in Huaxu City, and a colorful dragon spirit immediately rose up, dozens of feet high, with a pair of forked horns, and phantom light flickered on it. The golden whips and sticks were as fast as mountains falling, but when they hit the phantom dragon, it was like hitting a wall of heaven, and it couldn't move at all.

Instead, the Great Master Wanhuan hooked his jade finger, and the dragon spirit floated in the air, transforming into a thousand-meter-long dragon. He exhaled a ray of Wanhuan divine light, which swept across Du Chenghuang and Cihang Pudu, shocking them so much that they retreated violently.

"Mirage dragon?"

Cihang Pudu was shocked. He had suffered a lot from that mirage dragon in the past. He would recognize the beast even if it turned into ashes.

But, wasn’t the mirage dragon dealt with by the Feng clan of the imperial family and the Dharma Master who came from overseas?
[Damn it, was this thing brought by a demon from overseas? ]

[No, the way of God requires long-term cultivation. That guy overseas doesn't have this ability. Only the Feng family of the imperial clan! Only they have such great power to enable it to achieve enlightenment quietly...]

But with the old corpse king in Zhouling inside and a few others like these outside, he didn't know what to do.

Cihang Pudu’s mind was spinning wildly, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. The Tian royal family was the most ruthless and cruel, it was true!

You actually want to curse me to death?

In the past seven hundred years, I have never crossed the line with the royal family.

When the Imperial Master was in great confusion, the old City God shouted:
"Idiot! What happened to you today? You were in a trance for a long time. Are you possessed by a ghost?"

Du Chenghuang's face was dark, and he swung his official robe to knock down the thunder and fire rain. His golden whip hastily received a palm strike from the Hunyuan Yiqi handprint that had been accumulating for a long time, and his hand suddenly felt a little numb. He turned around and saw the appearance of Cihang Pudu, and could not help but scold.

At the same time, I also kept a little more attention in my heart.

[I had noticed that this old monk Cihang did not look like an upright monk, and I thought he was an evil monk who had transformed into a Buddhist monk. I had never expected that he might be a centipede demon.]

'Now that the old cultivator has been exposed, he is bound to be angry and ashamed. He has given up everything, so he needs to be on guard against him and not be stabbed in the back.'

Seeing that his expression was different from time to time, the City God of the Capital City was on guard, using only 60% of his strength, leaving 40% to guard against the National Master.

Cihang Pudu's mind was spinning and he came up with a plan.

[We must not let this old City God know that those seven statues might be the arms of the royal family, otherwise this old guy will immediately stand aside and do nothing. We must drag him down with us...]

The two have different thoughts, so how can they exert their full strength?

Cihang Pudu cleared his throat, and a thousand hands regenerated behind his head. He stood in front of the old city god and whispered:
"These seven gods seem to have come from overseas. That Dharma Master wants to seize the title of our national master. I'm afraid these seven gods are also going to replace your city god system and become the Seven Gods of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty!"

"Feng's attitude is ambiguous. What should you and I do, old Lord?"

The national teacher took off his hood, revealing his somewhat clean head, and said anxiously.

These experienced practitioners are all more cunning than each other.

This made someone in the sky dumbfounded!
He used the magic of witchcraft to pry open the mind of the old centipede and bewitched its spiritual wisdom, but he didn't know that this guy had the wrong starting point and wrong reasoning, and he could still blame the Seven Gods on the Tōkaidō Army.

How come he is not considered cunning and crafty?
[However, it doesn’t matter. It will also allow me to see the eleven powers of the Semi-Immortal Divine Scroll! ]

……

In Huaxu, the battle was still going on, but the players had changed. Hunyuan, Fengzai, Diyan and Leifa attacked Duchenghuang together.

Wen Huang and Xing Dou surrounded and killed Cihang Pudu, while Wanhuan transformed into a mirage dragon and faced off against the two generals of the City God's Palace, Day You and Night You.

The seven gods are one body but each has his own personality. The Star God is the most impatient one. After a long time of attack without success, he rushed forward with the Star Fishing Rod in his hand. A hit from the side of the rod was like a seven-star sword chopping down, and the Thousand-Handed Dharma Image of Cihang Pudu was broken, leaving a bloody wound with starlight on his collarbone.

The star god holds the Big Dipper and takes Changgeng and Taibai. The Big Dipper represents death, and Changgeng represents killing. His star power is cold and murderous.

Cihang saved all beings, with golden light shining all over her body, which made the monstrous plague energy have to be cautious. No matter whether the plague energy turned into birds and beasts or evil demons and ghosts, they were all kept out by the Brahma light.

But when he saw this cold and aloof Venerable rushing towards him, his heart suddenly felt cold. Even though Du Chenghuang's magic whip could not resist that cold star power, he could not block it!
Before he could take the golden light again, Cihang Pudu suddenly felt a pain on his face. It turned out that his Thousand Hands Dharma Image barely blocked the whip attack from Xingdou Great Venerable, but the silk hook swung and caught his face directly.

This Doubai Star Hook is no ordinary item.

In the chaos there is a world of stars, which is the starry sky before the Dharma Ending Era. Dou Mu Yuanjun gave birth to nine sons, namely Zhongtian Ziwei, Gou Chen Emperor, and the seven star gods Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang.

The Big Dipper is the most precious and unspeakable vein among all the gods in the sky. Even the Moon and the Sun have to give way to it.

Dou'erxing Gou, when he ascended to godhood, was born with the authority of Dou Mu, and could be called a companion spiritual treasure. With one hit, it hooked Cihang Pudu in the face, and the latter felt bad immediately, and asked for help from the City God immediately.

"Old Lord..."

The next moment, the cold and aloof master suddenly pulled the bait-fighting pole and waved the pole with one hand. Cihang Pudu, whose face was hooked, shouted in dismay, but it was too late to do anything. He was immediately carried away by the boundless force. This hit was like Prince Nezha causing trouble in the East China Sea, overturning rivers and mountains. Another swing was like the Saint Equaling Heavenly Saint stirring up the South Heaven Gate, and all the clouds shattered into pieces.

The star-shaped silk waved, moving up to a thousand feet high in the sky, and smashing down into the dark river under the spring, causing Cihang Pudu to no longer move. Suddenly, it transformed into a golden-armored centipede with a body of more than three hundred feet. The centipede's thousand legs were shaking, its mouth was trembling, and its face was locked by a strand of silver silk, and it was like a kite being walked in the sky.

The young emperor Wenwu, who hurried over, was so frightened that his heart was trembling...

The seven paths of change transform into seven gods.

The stars are the best, Hunyuan is the strongest, Wenhuang is the worst, Wanhuan is the most wonderful, wind disasters are the most chaotic, thunder punishments are the most severe, and Emperor Yan is in the future!

It turns out that the tablet updates two pictures a night, but when I move it back to the computer, there is only one and a half chapters. This is unscientific.

Too many advertisements, disturbing my mind
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