Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 170 The Golden Wind God King Who Can't Escape
"Well, there's only one big boss and one elite monster left."

Gu Zhao stretched out his right hand, and a folding fan appeared in his hand. He pointed to the Golden Wind God King, who was fighting against Daoist Yi Hong in the main hall of the Golden Wind Hall, and said, "Once the Golden Wind Hall is destroyed, there won't be any more powerful dungeons for a while. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so let's all work hard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Daoist Yihong's sword strikes became even fiercer, and Daoist Mingyu and Daoist Jingfeng leaped onto the two side halls on either side.

Daoist Yansong, however, had no intention of claiming credit. He simply rode the wind and used his hand to surround the space with Taiyi Wind and Fire. On one hand, it burned the Golden Wind God King's lamp array, and on the other hand, it served as a supplement to the Five Thunder Dragon Imprisonment Array to prevent the Golden Wind God King from escaping.

"How brave!"

The Golden Wind God King was furious. He thrust his twin swords forward, forcing Daoist Yi Hong back three steps. The lamp above his head suddenly blazed brightly, and then the entire world seemed to dim for a moment. After that, all the statues in the Golden Wind Hall suddenly shone with golden light.

The entire Golden Wind Hall was instantly illuminated again.

In that instant of dimming and brightening, it was as if all the incense offerings were concentrated on the lamp in the hand of the Golden Wind God King. With the blessing of the incense, the 132 lanterns of the Golden Wind Hall suddenly shone brightly, and the 1,320 fierce ghosts once again unleashed their power, instantly suppressing the Taiyi Wind and Fire that filled the heavens and earth.

The next moment, the Golden Wind God King switched the sword to his left hand and made a move with his right. The Golden Wind God Banner that Yun Fei was controlling suddenly slipped from her hand and returned to the Golden Wind God King's hand. With a gentle wave of his hand, endless golden light enveloped him and Yun Fei together.

"go!"

Golden Wind God King carried Consort Yun and soared into the sky.

"Stay!"

Master Yansong had been waiting for this moment. With a wave of his hand, his face changed to a black mask, and he whistled, unleashing a stream of Taiyi Wind and Fire that was even more condensed than before.

The wind is the divine wind of Taiyi, capable of scraping bones and blowing away the soul.

The fire is the Taiyi Divine Fire, capable of burning the body and scorching the soul.

This gust of wind and fire scraped off half of the golden light protecting the Golden Wind God King.

"The thunder rumbles faintly, the divine thunder roars, the dragon thunder turns into water, the water thunder surges, the earth god commands the thunder god, and lightning strikes across the land."

Gu Zhao's left hand made continuous changes to the Five Thunder Seal, and he chanted the Divine Firmament Five Thunder Mantra. Using the five-colored thunderclouds in the sky as the foundation, the five-colored thunderclouds merged together and transformed into five-colored thunderbolts, which suddenly struck down.

"Boom!"

Five-colored lightning, shimmering with golden light, emerged from the thunderclouds and struck directly at the head of the Golden Wind God King. The Five Thunder Dragon Imprisonment Formation used offense as defense, determined to capture the Golden Wind God King.

Taiyi Wind and Fire and Five-Colored Thunderclouds blocked the path of the Golden Wind God King, but the Golden Wind God King, as expected of an old ghost with hundreds of years of cultivation, knew that he only had one chance, so he once again unleashed most of his power, with golden light protecting his body, and broke through the lightning.

"Shuashuashua——"

The thirty-six dragon-binding iron chains, like thirty-six divine dragons, instantly wrapped around his body and pulled him down in unison.

At the same time, the Golden Wind God King found that his surroundings had changed again, and the gloomy and cold Netherworld Prison appeared around him.

"break!"

The Golden Wind God King unleashed his mental power, but failed to break through the Netherworld Prison. Instead, the Netherworld Prison seemed like a mountain descending from the sky, pressing down on him.

"Not an illusion?"

The Golden Wind God King was taken aback. He was originally a ghost, and although the Manifestation of the Netherworld Prison was also a manifestation of his spiritual power, it was completely real to him.

Compared to Taiyi Wind and Fire and Five-Colored Thunder, Mingling Prison is more targeted at ghosts, gods, and souls. Master Jingfeng used the Northern Emperor's Black Book Great Transformation Divine Incantation, unleashing his full power, and empowered Mingling Prison to descend from the sky, actually suppressing the Golden Wind God King back down.

"Hahahaha!" Daoist Mingyu laughed as he manipulated twelve Heavenly Warriors to surround him. The twelve Heavenly Warriors, covered in golden light and each wielding a weapon, formed a battle formation. Their twelve streams of energy connected, surrounding the Golden Wind God King from all directions. They raised their eyebrows and glared angrily, exuding the might of heaven and earth.

In terms of pure Yin energy alone, he is not as good as Master Jingfeng.

In terms of divine majesty, he is not as good as Daoist Mingyu.

Although his cultivation was higher, the Golden Wind God King felt a sense of being suppressed from the core.

If he were only facing these two, he would be confident of winning with his profound magical power. However, with another expert hovering in mid-air, spewing wind and fire, and another expert wielding a large sword and pressing forward step by step, he was forced to fall into a disadvantageous position.

Thus, the Golden Wind God King could only shake the lamp on his head, activating the power of incense and thousands of fierce ghosts, to resist the attacks of the four old Taoist priests while depleting the power of the Five Thunder Dragon Imprisonment Formation.

"You can't say your choice was wrong, but you chose the wrong opponent." Gu Zhao opened his folding fan.

The Five Thunder Dragon Imprisoning Formation was hastily set up and lacked follow-up power. If he could use the incense power stored in the Golden Wind Hall as a foundation to exhaust the energy in the Five Thunder Dragon Imprisoning Formation, he would indeed have a chance to escape.

only……

Firstly, the Five Thunder Dragon Imprisoning Formation carries the true Qi of the Daoist sect. If he wants to reduce the power of the formation by even a fraction, he has to expend three-tenths of his own power, resulting in a higher battle loss ratio.

Secondly, besides the Five Thunder Dragon-Trapping Formation, there are four old Taoist priests watching from the side, who will let you break the formation with peace of mind.

Master Yansong and Master Yihong of the Quanzhen School possess profound and boundless true qi, while Master Mingyu and Master Jingfeng of the Zhengyi School have pure and deep souls. The true qi of the Daoist school is naturally able to overcome evil and malevolent qi. How can a ghost or deity with a malevolent soul resist it?
Gu Zhao remained calm and composed, but the Golden Wind God King suddenly looked at the folding fan that Gu Zhao had unfolded.

"White Wolf Fan? You are from the Three Absolutes Mountain... no, you..."

“Not bad!” Gu Zhao lightly shook his folding fan, and a gray wolf appeared beside him.

Gently stroking the wolf's fur and feeling its realistic texture, Gu Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The Black Bear King and White Wolf King of Sanjue Mountain have been beheaded, and the Stone King Cave Master has also been executed. Within Changping Prefecture, only you remain."

The Golden Wind God King's pupils shrank sharply, and Consort Yun beside him paled.

"You didn't kill the Yellow Dog King!" King Golden Wind realized. "You are from the Spirit Court!"

Gu Zhao raised an eyebrow but remained silent.

But the Golden Wind God King still didn't understand, "But if you are people of the Spirit Court, how dare you set up an altar privately and worship various gods indiscriminately?"

“Miscellaneous gods…” Gu Zhao was speechless.

Yun Yang stood to the side and laughed, "By the Three Pure Ones, how is this any different from Chu Renmei trying to scam Erlang Shen?"

“No, there is a difference.” Gu Zhao shook his head. “It’s even more exaggerated.”

Yun Yang drew his sword, but seeing the wind and fire above the Golden Wind God King's head, the surrounding icy prison, the Daoist Yi Hong in front of him, and the twelve Heavenly Soldiers surrounding him, he had no room to intervene.

"I also want to earn some evil energy..." Yun Yang sighed.

Gu Zhao patted Yun Yang's arm, "Later, we'll leave the follow-up to the Golden Wind Hall to our senior uncles. You and I will go to the Changping Prefecture. There are at least two more sorcerers there. I'll leave them to you."

At this point, Gu Zhao looked at the Golden Wind God King, who was surrounded by four old Taoist priests, and instructed, "Tomorrow morning, Changping Prefecture must undergo a change of fortune."

(End of this chapter)