Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 546 Fengdu Nine Hells KO Ten Thousand Ghosts Diagram

"Lord Cangyue?"

"It's me! It's me!"

Why are you with the aconite king?

"He's here to force me to help deal with the Great Luo Palace!"

"Forcing you to help?"

"He wants to deal with me first, and then control me to deal with you!"

"Oh?"

Gu Zhao waved his hand, and the eight old Taoist priests who were in charge of the formation moved aside, letting Cang Yuejun, who was hiding in the corner, pass by.

At this time, the ones presiding over the formation were Daoist Jingchun, Daoist Yanqi, Daoist Gaoyue, Daoist Xuxing, Daoist Xuning, Daoist Huaiyi, Daoist Taixian, and Daoist Xuanyong.

Master Jingchun possessed the deepest Taoist cultivation. With a wave of his hand, nine divine prisons appeared in the air, and seventy-two ghost generals blessed the divine prisons, making them resemble a Fengdu Mountain, shrouding the void and shaking the heavens and earth.

The Daluo Palace had long dominated Jiangzhou, with branch temples in Yongzhou, Yazhou, Shanzhou, and Yuezhou, where incense offerings were very prosperous.

Master Jingchun's cultivation broke through, and he easily condensed nine divine prisons with incense. As for the seventy-two ghost generals, he also gathered them up in his spare time while subduing demons and monsters in recent years.

Although each of them only has three or four hundred years of cultivation, it is enough to bless the Divine Prison and increase the power of the Fengdu Law.

At this moment, with the other experienced Taoists assisting and Taoist Master Jingchun taking the lead in the attack, the nine divine prisons stood majestically, like an unstoppable mountain, locking onto the King of Aconite.

Then Gu Zhao witnessed the supernatural powers and secret techniques of the Aconite King.

The head of the aconite king turned black.

However, Gu Zhao, with his sharp eyes, noticed that it wasn't that his head had changed color, but rather that his entire head was covered with dense black dots. These black dots covered his skin with almost no gaps, which is why it looked like his head had changed color.

Upon closer inspection, these black dots are actually miniature faces.

There were elderly people with white hair, arrogant and domineering strong men, beautiful and alluring women, and young children with their hair in locks, all expressing anger, despair, fear, or sorrow.

The owners of these faces are actually the tens of thousands of resentful thoughts that he refined into his soul!

The next moment, various expressions appeared on tens of thousands of faces, but at the same time they opened their mouths and let out a series of sharp screechs.

A sharp whistling sound pierced through the clouds and mist, carrying endless emotions and resentment, impacting all directions and causing turbulence within the Bagua formation, making the entire space unstable.

The first to be affected was Cangyuejun. Affected by the resentment, he couldn't help but howl in pain and, while resisting with all his might, fled underground.

Unfortunately, the heavens and earth were sealed off by the Bagua formation, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"Senior, save me!" Cang Yuejun flew towards Gu Zhao.

With a thought, Gu Zhao summoned a bolt of lightning that appeared in Cang Yuejun's sea of ​​consciousness, radiating bursts of purple-gold light and protecting his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

"Thank you, senior!" Cang Yuejun huddled in a corner of the formation, trembling.

On the other side, the Eight Trigrams Formation shifted its eight gates, the Five Elements flowed, and Yin and Yang alternated, using the power of the formation to block the attack of the Aconite King. In addition, several old Taoists guarded their spiritual seas, and the impact was directly weakened by 80%.

The result was that Master Jingchun paused only slightly, and the Nine Prisons Divine Mountain crashed down again as if Mount Tai were pressing down on him.

King Wutou let out a sharp cry, then pulled a scroll from his sleeve. The scroll unfurled in the wind, revealing a sinister and eerie painting of ten thousand ghosts.

The wailing and howling of ghosts came from the painting, and then black shadows rushed out of it. Almost in the blink of an eye, countless ghostly figures stood above the painting, which released endless black energy, enveloping the ghosts like a black ocean, and met the crashing Nine Hells Divine Mountain with even greater momentum.

But the king of aconite looked unwell, and Gu Zhao's gaze remained unchanged.

The Myriad Ghosts Map and the Myriad Ghosts Ocean appeared magnificent, but their aura was not powerful. The true forms of the myriad ghosts were just ordinary people. Although there were many of them, they had not yet reached the point of qualitative change and were not as powerful as the seventy-two ghost generals of Daoist Jingchun.

The myriad ghosts are spirits, and the black energy released by the Myriad Ghosts Painting is a mixture of yin energy and incense, forming a pitch-black ocean. This shows how many people King Wutou has harmed and how much incense he has absorbed in the country he controls.

"That thief deserves to die!"

Master Jingchun glared, formed the Fengdu Seal with his hands, and chanted the "Great Transformation Mantra of the Northern Emperor's Black Book." After transforming into Fengdu, he then chanted the "Great Black Wind Cover Mantra of the Black Law Forbidden Book."

The next moment, a black wind enveloped the Nine Hells of Fengdu, the sound of the wind sweeping across, making the nine divine prisons appear like the Netherworld God Mountains, carrying the eerie winds of the underworld, and crashing onto the sea of ​​ten thousand ghosts.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the sacred mountain crashed into the ocean, stirring up boundless waves. These waves were the souls of countless ghosts, which scattered and howled in agony under the impact of the Nine Hells.

At the same time, the Nine Hells of Fengdu fell straight down without stopping, crashing into the main body of the Myriad Ghosts Diagram.

The King of Aconite frowned and used the Ten Thousand Ghosts Diagram to retreat and deflect the force.

Master Jingchun sneered, and the hand seals in his hands changed into the [Suppressing the Five Paths Talisman Technique].

With the blessing of the Bagua Formation, Master Jingchun's strength at this moment surpassed that of the King of Aconite. The Nine Hells of Fengdu transformed into a blur of reality and illusion, merging with the Myriad Ghosts Diagram.

The next moment, countless chains stretched out from the Nine Hells and locked tightly onto the Myriad Ghosts Diagram.

The seventy-two ghost generals roared in unison, gathering black energy in their hands to strengthen the chains, and then pulled them backward.

The aura of the Nine Hells of Fengdu surged, devouring the Yin energy and incense released by the Myriad Ghosts Diagram, while the corresponding Myriad Ghosts Diagram swayed and became illusory.

When the King of Aconite extended his chains in the Nine Hells of Fengdu, he was already terrified and wanted to take back the Myriad Ghosts Diagram.

Unfortunately, he was too greedy and wanted to gather as many scattered ghosts as possible, but he was locked by chains. He couldn't even bring back the original ghost map, let alone gather the ghosts.

"Come back here!" The King of Aconite was heartbroken.

This Ten Thousand Ghosts Diagram was a magical artifact he painstakingly refined. The ten thousand ghosts were all carefully selected by him, ordinary people with considerable talent. He tortured and trained them in various ways, eventually cultivating their corresponding emotions, and then killed them and put them into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Diagram.

In his view, his Ten Thousand Ghosts Diagram was a first-class magical artifact of the ghost and god system, containing the souls of ten thousand ghosts as well as the incense and yin energy.

Although it wasn't fully refined yet, it already possessed seven-tenths of its power. He originally planned to use it to deal with that seemingly holy woman from the neighboring divine kingdom who actually slept with anyone.

But now he suddenly discovered that a local sorcerer in the Central Plains was even more skilled than him in using yin energy and incense, and the nine divine prisons he had condensed were far more powerful than his Ten Thousand Ghosts Diagram.

"There's no going back," Master Jingchun said calmly.

The Nine Hells of Fengdu locked up the Myriad Ghosts Diagram, and along with it, locked up the myriad ghosts in the diagram. The scattered ghosts were powerless to resist and were thrown into the Nine Hells one by one along the chains.

As the myriad ghosts were trapped, the Myriad Ghosts Diagram grew increasingly dim, becoming blurred and merging into the Nine Hells.

Master Jingchun controlled the Myriad Ghosts Diagram, while Master Gaoyue formed the Heavenly Thunder Seal. The Purple Heavenly Thunder, flashing with pure purple light, had already reached the crown of the Aconite King's head.

"You scoundrel, take another one of my lightning strikes!"

(End of this chapter)