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Since ancient times, the sky has been hanging high in the sky. If the principles and laws in the sky want to descend to the human world, they must find a carrier.

Therefore, the scholars of Confucianism tried to find a sage king like Yao and Shun, the Buddha who had attained nirvana retreated from his awakening and became a bodhisattva, the gods of Taoism created the Zhou Tian Xing Dou, and the Lord of Heaven also needed a savior.
Even Huang Tian created the Heavenly Emperor Zhonghuang Taiyi to talk with the Great Sage Master and to guide the development of the Taiping Dao.

This piece of dark land was blessed by death and took on some characteristics similar to the sky. It tried to spread its own teachings and began to look for its own agents.

Logically speaking, the most suitable person for Yin Tu should be the Taoist priest who turned into a ghost, but Yin Tu finally chose Martin and wanted to transform him into a ghost in the underworld.

"Although I know I'm popular, there's no need for you to snatch me away so blatantly! Huang Tian is still hanging over your head, you really don't take Huang Tian seriously."

Martin often encounters this kind of thing. Those strange wills like to catch him as a contemporary pedestrian.

"It's a pity that you are too low-level and not qualified for me to work for you!"

Half of the ghost Taoist's body has fallen into the Yin Earth. Countless ghost hands stretched out from the ground and pressed directly into his body, infusing part of the Yin Earth's laws into his body, and also depriving him of his will and consciousness.

This pervert didn't care at all that he might disappear, and he even took the initiative to speed up the process, using himself as a transit point, trying to pull Martin into the underworld as well.

"Death may not care about a failure like me, but she will definitely not abandon you."

He stretched out his hands, and the Yin Earth moved along with it. Countless ghost hands grabbed Martin, releasing Yin Qi, resentment, and foul air, and began to corrode Martin's divine light.

"Although I don't know how you gained the favor of death, this is a good thing for me. Come with me, fall into the netherworld, and turn into a nameless ghost!"

Martin listened to the gossip of the ghost Taoist priest and shook his head: "I overestimated you, but you underestimated me. It's just a small piece of Yin soil. Do you really think this thing can trap me?"

Divine light emanated from his body and dense energy flowed, transforming into countless weapons that began to rise with his body.

"Ghost Taoist priest, oh ghost Taoist priest, even the vast sky cannot trap me, let alone a small piece of Yin land."

"Your self-righteous plan is nothing but an absurd fantasy. Today this piece of Yin land will disappear from the underworld. If you don't see it, you will die."

Martin exerted force from his waist, divine light flickered, divine power rolled, and his thighs were pulled directly out of the Yin soil. He took a step forward and stepped on the Yin soil.

Boom!
He swung out his big hand, grabbed the two mountains sent by the Ghost King, turned the tops of the mountains upside down and thrust them directly into the ground, and the tops of the mountains were nailed into the earth.

The god just shook his hands and exerted force with his two arms, and the mountain was broken to both sides like a wedge or a crowbar.

With a cracking sound, a crack appeared in all directions and a crack appeared in the thick yin soil, which instantly expanded into a valley gully. The yin soil that had just been bridged together began to split again.

The Yin soil split, causing the surrounding Yin energy to become turbulent. Countless Yin spirits flew out from the cracks and rushed towards Martin's face screaming.

There were gusts of cold wind and sounds of screaming and crying everywhere, as if they were going to rush straight into the sky and pull Huang Tian down.

The ghost Taoist priest had never expected Martin to be so powerful. He grabbed two mountains with a wave of his hand and was about to smash the Yin Tu again.

"Who is this person and how could he have such magical powers? Why didn't any news of such a powerful general spread among the Taiping Dao bandits?"

While he was surprised at Martin's strength, he also did not forget to adjust his plan in order to complete his idea of controlling Martin and ultimately attracting Death to appear.

He was seen standing among thousands of souls. He stretched out his hand and made a hand gesture. His soul body began to disintegrate. The ghostly aura and yin energy on his body dissipated, and he seemed to be about to commit suicide.

But Martin was not fooled by him. He saw through this guy's method with just a glance. He just wanted to become one with this Yin Land by committing suicide, so as to obtain the Yin Land's will.

This is what ordinary cultivators call "harmony with the Tao."

To put it nicely, this is called comprehending the world; to put it bluntly, it is just finding a father. Only incompetent cultivators would do this.

All the monks who have a little ability and ambition think about how to research something new.

Therefore, as for “harmony with the Tao”, capable people don’t do it, and wise people don’t do it.

Of course Martin is capable and intelligent, so he would never work for others just because he has a lot of money.

Yin Tu couldn't understand Martin's passion, and Gui Taoist was just a scumbag with a mind full of dirty tricks.

Although he said that he admired death, in the final analysis he just wanted to drag people to bed to satisfy his own desires.

The same old thing, nothing new.

"Retreat!"

Martin roared, swung the mountain in his hand and smashed it directly at the ghost Taoist's head.

The energy of Huang Tian condensed and turned into talismans along the two mountains in his hands. It had only one function, which was to suppress.

boom!
Martin swung up the mountain and smashed it directly on the ghost Taoist's head. The talisman was immediately released, and the divine power dropped heavily, as if a piece of yellow sky was falling directly down.

The ghost Taoist's head was stunned at first, and then Huang Tian cut off the connection between him and the Tao. He was forced to exit the state of "He Dao", and his magic power was also suppressed.

Then a real mountain fell down and hit the ghost Taoist's head, shattering into pieces and turning into countless falling rocks that flew around in a disorderly manner, as if there was a meteor shower in the underworld.

The ghost Taoist's head was smashed to pieces, and his headless body lay there blankly, without any life at all.

But he was a dead man, a ghost, and even if his head was blown up, it would not prevent him from continuing to move.

However, after being hit by Martin's move, most of his Yin energy was dissipated, and his magic power could not be mobilized in a short period of time. Although he could still use some small spells, for Martin, it was no different from a tickle.

"Any other tricks?"

Martin grabbed the headless body of the ghost Taoist priest with his right hand and asked harsh questions to the recovering head.

He stepped on the Yin soil, with his two feet on both sides of the crack in the Yin soil, making it impossible for it to recover.

The Huangtian army moved out and began to attack the crack with muskets and artillery along the crack torn by Martin, trying to completely shatter this piece of dark land.

"If you don't have any tricks, I'm going to end this competition."

Martin held the remaining mountain in his left hand.

The ghost Taoist priest tried his best to mobilize the little remaining magic power, trying to get a head out and look Martin in the face, without losing the battle.

But Martin hit him on the head like a mountain, and he could not mobilize much of his magic power. He used all his strength to poop, and in the end, he could only hold back a head the size of a baby.

"It seems that you are really dead!"

Martin saw the ghost Taoist holding a baby's head, swaying back and forth like a wave drum, which was quite funny.

"Then let's hit the road!"

Martin pulled directly, and the ghost Taoist priest, whose lower half of the body had melted into the Yin soil, was pulled out by him.

Yin Tu was groaning. The pressure from Huang Tian, the roar of the Taiping Dao army's artillery fire, and the power coming from Martin, the three combined into one, amplified each other, and finally formed tremendous pressure, constantly attacking Yin Tu, trying to smash it into pieces.

Yin Tu was unwilling to accept defeat like this, and when the ghost Taoist was pulled out, it can be said that "the lotus roots were cut but the silk threads were still connected".

Although it could no longer provide any effective help to the ghost Taoist priest, it tried its best to keep the other party, and countless ghost hands pierced into the ghost Taoist priest's body.

When these ghost hands were dug out from the dark soil, they looked like countless black silk threads, flashing a faint light, as if they could cut a person's neck at any time, or sew the dead together at any time.

The silk threads formed by these souls tried their best to sew the upper and lower halves of the ghost Taoist priest together, and the constantly squirming silk threads also emitted a breath of Yin and magic power. But such efforts were doomed to be in vain.

Even Yin Tu is doomed, how much protection can a fool who tries to "merge" with Yin Tu get?

What's more, with the support of artillery, the Taiping Dao army followed the cracks that Martin had torn open before and directly broke through the Yin soil.

The Heaven is above and the Earth is below!
Life and death are in conflict, and extraordinary things are difficult to deal with.

After being torn apart in the middle, the Yin Earth let out an invisible sigh, then gave up resisting, helplessly waiting for the final outcome of its own disintegration.

Boom!

Martin didn't say anything, but used his magic power, and the mountain in his hand flew up automatically and smashed directly at the ghost Taoist priest.

Now his upper and lower body are separated and his magic power is almost gone. Even if he has extremely unwilling fantasies in his heart, he cannot wait until death comes.

Boom!
A mountain slammed heavily on the incomplete underworld, and the ghost Taoist priest who was pressed under the mountain soon lost his voice.

Martin was still worried that this cunning guy still had some tricks up his sleeve and would take the opportunity to escape and avoid the punishment he deserved.

The Taoist's body has turned into a ghost. Even if there is a mountain suppressing him, the ghost Taoist will not die completely.

If you fail to kill the snake, you will suffer from it!
If the other person was a guy with a difficult life and had to do these things, Martin would just wave his hand and let him go.

But everything this ghost Taoist did was obviously premeditated, including killing people, selling people, impersonating people, and so on.

It was for a rather ridiculous reason. Martin certainly wouldn't be polite to such a person.

He drew out his spear and stabbed it into the ground, going straight through the mountain and connecting it to the Yin Earth.

Immediately afterwards, Martin ordered the army to retreat and used his great magical power of holding the sun and the moon in his palm to turn the shattered Yin soil into something in his palm, and then threw it into the sky.

The Yin Earth rose and met the Yellow Sky, and everything within it began to disintegrate.

Heaven is dead, Huang Tian shall stand!
Huang Tian originally had the power to smash all old things, and it was with this trick that he was able to defeat the strong with the weak and defeat the gods of Hanting.

And in this world, there is no place with more old things hidden than in the underworld. It is really bad luck for the ghost Taoist to meet Martin.

No matter what kind of escape methods this pervert who had lived for a thousand years had prepared, they all vanished under the yellow sky. He didn't even have a chance to use them before they disappeared completely.

"It's finally over!"

Martin watched the ghost Taoist disappear into the yellow sky with an expressionless face and no fluctuations in his heart.

This guy was not a respectable opponent to begin with, so Martin killed him in a businesslike manner. Firstly, it was to fulfill his promise of death, and secondly, it was to show his abilities to Zhang Jue.

"The underworld is a dull and monotonous place, with ghosts and gods everywhere. It's not interesting at all. I really don't want to come here a second time."

Martin muttered softly, his body returned to normal size, the Burning Body Divine Prayer stopped, and Huang Tian began to shrink.

The Huangtian army saluted Martin, then turned into souls, returned to Huangtian, and left this world.

If Martin stopped calling them, they would never have the chance to come into this world again.

"I should have returned to Huang Tian with my tribe."

Zhang Jue looked at Huang Tian who was walking away and said to Martin, "But today is not over yet. I know you are not a child and need care. But let me accompany you for the whole day!"

Zhang Jue is different from the friends who had appeared around Martin before. He is a dead person, and only a thought remains.

If Martin hadn't called him, he would have been buried in a corner of history that no one would remember.

Before the end of this day, Zhang Jue, as an elder, only hopes to see more of Martin, the newcomer.

Although this is already the last moment, Martin will not take the initiative to provoke any enemies, and naturally he will not show any fighting style.

After saying that, Zhang Jue returned to Martin's body again.

Martin had no attachment to the underworld, so he used a spell to directly cross the Yin and Yang realms and head straight for the human world.

……

Gotham!

Several members of the Justice League gathered outside the cemetery.

Diana had previously proved with her own actions that the power left in the cemetery was effective for ordinary people, but ineffective for superhumans, aliens, or demigods at her level.

"I can solve this problem."

Constantine blew out a smoke ring from his mouth and said to the heroes of the Justice League: "I can also help you find the missing Martin, but you know what I mean."

The drunken magician made a gesture of counting money. It was obvious what he wanted.

"Money is not a problem, as long as you don't play tricks!"

Batman stared at Constantine. He was too familiar with this kind of man and didn't trust him at all.

The magician the League initially looked for was Zatanna, but she seemed to be looking for something and couldn't get away in a short time, so she gave them Constantine's phone number.

"I would like to play some tricks, but if Martin finds out, he will tear my head off."

Constantine really had no intention of cheating anyone this time and was prepared to complete the commission honestly.

Batman paid a deposit of 30,000 on the spot, and Constantine suddenly became excited and took out all the things he had saved.

But just as he was about to cast the spell, he suddenly felt as if something dangerous was approaching.

Although there was no evidence, Constantine stopped immediately and said to Batman who was staring at him: "This is not an easy matter. I am the only one who can do this..."

His original intention was to have the Justice League bring Trinita's daughter over so that the two of them could interpret the law together and there would be no problem.

But after turning around, he saw the death in classic costume, and suddenly he couldn't even speak.

"My lung cancer has been cured. Do you still want to take me away now?"

"Shh!"

Death made a silencing gesture to Constantine and whispered, "Little John, I am not here for you."

When she started speaking, the Justice League realized that there was such a mysterious woman around them and immediately became alert.

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