Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin: I Set Taboos in the Heavens

Chapter 138 Pushing the Sun Forward! (Third update, please subscribe!)
Fang Qing gained many benefits from the trip to the Jade Buddha Temple, and learned many mysteries about Buddhism.

He knew the six great powers of Buddhism, and in addition, there were also methods of practicing Buddha's light.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere and purifies evil. The Buddha's light has an extremely unique artistic conception. That light is enough to purify all evil. The artistic conception such as evil, darkness, weirdness, etc. will all be purified by the Buddha's light.

As for the practice method of Buddha's Light, Little Buddha Bead was naturally clear, otherwise the Red Ghost King would not be afraid of Little Buddha Bead and choose to stay in peace with Little Buddha Bead.

Of course, living in peace with the small Buddhist beads is only a temporary choice for the Red Ghost King. These days, the Red Ghost King has been vigorously developing his subordinates, and many villagers have been turned into zombies by him. He wants to create an army of zombies, absorb countless resentments and evil spirits, and practice for a long time. Even the small Buddhist beads may not be the opponent of the Red Ghost King.

There will really be a huge disaster at that time.

Today, Blackwater Town has suffered a great disaster.

When Fang Qing arrived at Heishui Town from the Jade Buddha Temple, he could see that the entire town was in ruins, with an atmosphere of decadence everywhere. Among the few houses in Heishui Town, almost every family was in mourning, and countless pains were circulating in this town.

If Baihe Town still had a little hope and the villagers still had the strength to fight against the unscrupulous businessmen, then Heishui Town has now completely lost all hope.

Fang Qing looked towards the entire Blackwater Town. Most of the people in the town were gone, but there were still a few families who were holding on for various reasons.

"My daughter hasn't come back yet, I can't leave."

"But how can we survive in this damn place?"

"I want to run away, but people from our town will be treated as monsters if they go somewhere else."

"Hey, even if I die, I'd rather die here. It doesn't matter if I become a zombie. I'll fight them!"

The villagers who can still stay in Blackwater Town today have their own reasons. Some of them have their daughters moved to other places, some are quite dignified and don’t want to be treated as monsters, and some are reluctant to leave their hometown and are unwilling to leave even if they die.

Fang Qing glanced at them and continued forward, arriving at a place called General's Tomb.

This place is filled with endless negative energy.

Before entering, Fang Qing felt the intense yin energy and numerous monsters.

The many zombies and monsters derived from the Yin energy are all in the general's tomb, making it an extremely dangerous place.

However, such a dangerous area was nothing to someone like Fang Qing. He stepped directly into the general's tomb.

A Vermilion Bird flew out from his body and flapped its wings slightly, and all the negative energy was evaporated.

The so-called zombies and ghosts were reduced to ashes in an instant.

The first floor of the general's tomb was immediately empty, as if everything had evaporated.

"The master's cultivation is really too powerful. The general Fuyuan of the Sui Dynasty was originally buried in this general's tomb. He became a ghost hundreds of years later, and together with the Red Ghost King, he controlled zombies and absorbed human blood, becoming more and more powerful. However, he is still like a chicken and a dog in front of the master!"

When the little Buddhist beads saw this scene, they couldn't help but offer words of praise.

Although it is just a bead, the words it speaks are full of admiration and emotion.

It seemed that even it had not expected that its master actually possessed such mysterious fire-based Taoist powers. The endless divine fire actually condensed into a Vermillion Bird. It was truly amazing.

Under the Vermillion Bird, the entire first level of the General’s Tomb was immediately cleared!
The expression on Fang Qing's face was very calm. After practicing for a year, his cultivation had reached the fourth level. If he couldn't even deal with these zombies, then what was the point of practicing?
With his current level of skill, coming to the General's Tomb in person was already a great honor to those zombies.

The terrifying Vermillion Bird burned its way through, and the second level of the General's Tomb was quickly cleared out.

The third level of the general's tomb was also cleared out.

The huge General's Tomb is a huge maze, and the mazes are stacked one on top of another. In each maze there are countless zombies and ghosts, all of whom obey the two bosses of this place. The first boss is General Fuyuan of the Sui Dynasty. He was resurrected many years after his death and turned into a zombie monster. He also turned many villagers into monsters, absorbing the blood of all living beings in order to become stronger.

Now, deep in the general's tomb, Fang Qing met him.

He looks like a very scary monster, but his strength is not that great.

Fang Qing used the same move as before, and the Vermillion Bird evolved from the gods in the Taoist Palace descended upon his head, and the great General Fuyuan turned into ashes.

"No, no, I'm not willing to..."

General Fuyuan let out his final roar, unwilling to die like this. He had been planning for too long, but his death was too hasty.

No one would be willing to accept this, but unfortunately it is of little use.

Fang Qing stepped on the ground of the general's tomb, and the earth broke open, revealing the smell of blood.

Under the general's tomb are boundless pools and rivers of blood, endless blood everywhere, and surging magma.

This place looks like a bloody hell, filled with a terrifying atmosphere. No matter where you are, there is a strong smell of blood. One can imagine what kind of sins the Red Ghost King has committed over the years?
"Master, this is definitely the place where the Red Ghost King practices. The place where he practices is extremely terrifying, with countless bloody smells, evil spirits and bad air. It also has a restraining effect on my Buddha light. I once wanted to destroy the Red Ghost King here, but he will not die until this blood pool is destroyed."

The little Buddhist beads made a trembling sound. After arriving here, he felt unspeakable fear again. These countless pools and seas of blood made him want to vomit.

"He won't die until the blood pool dies? He really thinks he is the blood demon. Even if the blood demon is here, he must die. Today I will completely destroy the blood pool here."

Fang Qing looked at the blood river and the blood pool, his face showing some emotion.

This Red Demon King is indeed not a human being. Just looking at the rivers of blood, you can tell how much sin he has committed in the past.

He stretched out his hand and many divine fires appeared, transforming into Big Sun Fire Pills and Fire Phoenixes.

Countless strange scenes appeared around Fang Qing. He was like an immortal emperor, pushing the sun with his hands. Wherever Fang Qing's thoughts went, all the rivers of blood were evaporated, and there was no obstacle at all.

"Who dares to come to my Blood River to cause trouble? Damn it!"

An extremely hoarse voice came from the depths of the blood river, as if an old antique who had not spoken for a long time made an extremely unpleasant sound.

As soon as those words came out, countless bloody smells rolled in, enough to completely confuse a person's mind, but before it reached Fang Qing, it was completely purified by the divine fire of the heavens.

"The person who killed you."

Fang Qing looked at the old monster in the depths of the blood river, waved his hands, and several more suns descended.

The terrifying divine fire was about to destroy everything. In an instant, the monster was reduced to ashes.

Only a khaki bead was left in its place.

He didn't seem to know how to operate this strange bead.

Fang Qing waved his hand, and the khaki bead fell into his hand.

Another divine artifact, the Earth Spirit Pearl.

I got up early in the morning and wrote two thousand words, which is considered a daily total of ten thousand words. I have no more drafts left!

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