Chapter 47 6 Yin God

Chapter 47 6 Yin God

Chapter 47 Six Yin Gods

"It's going back to its original form!"

The brass oil lamp couldn't believe it. It had long believed that the mutated statue was contaminated by the tangerine peel, but it didn't expect that it could possibly change back.

Chen Huangpi sneered: "Although I don't know when I polluted it, it has been making things difficult for me time and time again, so I won't let it go!"

Then, he said viciously to the mutant statue: "I remember you can talk, so listen carefully. From now on, I will steal your tribute every day and make you starve for the rest of your life as a punishment!"

I don’t know which word in this sentence stimulated the mutated statue.

It suddenly seemed to be stimulated, and also like recalling something terrifying.

I don't know where this strength came from.

A strong punch broke the chen huangpi open.

Followed by.

The huge mouth on its chest suddenly opened, spewing out a strange light.

That seemed to be the method it used when it was still a god.

The light is silent and nine colors are intertwined together.

In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Chen Huangpi.

"Be careful, it's the Nine-Colored Desolate Divine Light."

The brass oil lamp was horrified. This Nine-Colored Divine Light was a famous method that existed before the change in the sky. It was specially designed to attack and kill the soul. People have three souls and seven spirits. If they are touched by it, only one will be left and they will immediately turn into a living dead.

"No problem!"

Chen Huangpi was not panicked at all.

He pointed with one hand, and a suction force immediately emerged from the shadow of the kidney temple above his head.

The nine-colored divine light was immediately sucked in.

Since he became like this, he felt extremely comfortable. As soon as he thought about it, all kinds of wonderful methods came to his mind.

He didn't care about the mere nine-colored divine light.

The nine-colored divine light entered the temple.

It was engulfed by extremely thick black smoke.

Followed by.

Chen Huangpi's body became even bigger.

No, to be precise, his body never stopped growing.

suddenly...

Chen Huangpi felt a little stiff.

As his thoughts raced, he had clearly decided to raise his hand and clench his fist, then hit the mutant statue hard, but there seemed to be a delay, and it took a moment for his arm to react.

Moreover, as his body grew, the delay became greater and greater.

"What's wrong with me?"

Chen Huangpi had an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness. It was not caused by the Nine-Colored Divine Light, but it happened after the door of the Kidney Temple opened and black smoke billowed out.

It's just that he grew up too fast before, and his heart was pounding, so he didn't notice it.

But now it is exposed.

"Stop, no, stop now!"

Chen Huangpi looked inside his kidney temple and discovered that his flesh and blood, as well as his meridians, had turned pitch black.

The gate of the Kidney Temple was completely opened.

The endless black smoke surged like water.

"I'm already big enough, I don't need to grow any more!"

He wanted to close the door of the Kidney Temple.

But he found that he couldn't close it at all. The black smoke seemed to have life and it held the temple door tightly.

The brass oil lamp also discovered something strange about the tangerine peel.

Because he still had one hundred and eight punches left to return to the mutant statue when he suddenly stood still.

This is definitely not right.

"Chen Huangpi, what's wrong with you?"

"I……"

Chen Huangpi was at a loss and tried to take the black smoke back into his body.

It worked, but the black smoke in his kidney temple was coming out, and the black smoke outside the body could not be taken back at all.

"Shut it!"

Chen Huangpi roared, and his fists turned into sword fingers. Two sword energies penetrated into his meridians, trying to attack the kidney temple.

But the meridians in the body are also filled with black smoke.

It's totally useless.

He was helpless and felt that if he continued like this, he might really become a living dead.

Moreover, he is a living dead who is conscious and needs hundreds or even thousands of years to speak a word.

"If it doesn't work from the inside, then try it from the outside!"

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and hammered hard on the area between his kidneys.

This punch created a surging wave of energy.

The billowing black smoke was shaking, and even the sky was dyed black.

He used up all his strength.

He thinks he's thick-skinned and won't get hurt.

But at this moment, something suddenly exploded in his mind.

In a trance, Chen Huangpi seemed to see a vague outline, with one hand making a sword finger and the other making a magic seal.

"Six Yin God! It's my Six Yin God! It's about to take shape!"

Chen Huangpi was delighted, and felt that his consciousness was closely connected with the Six Yin Gods, and they were indistinguishable from each other.

They all pressed down towards the gate of the Kidney Temple.

"combine!"

Whoosh!
Chen Huangpi's huge body seemed to have lost air, and shrank to its original size in the blink of an eye.

He staggered.

The Six Yin Gods were transformed from his spirit and soul, and he forcibly activated them before they were formed.

Under mental exhaustion.

Chen Huangpi's eyes suddenly went dark, he felt dizzy and saw stars.

The whole person fell down headfirst.

Wait until the dust settles.

Wait for the black smoke to dissipate.

In the huge pit,
The dying mutant statue finally recovered.

It stretched out a big hand and climbed out of the pit.

Looking around again, there was no sign of Chen Huangpi.

"Great evil god, are you awake?"

The big-headed evil monster came forward and said stutteringly, "The big evil monster, no, the yellow... the yellow-skinned king ran away on a dog, and said that he would punch you 108 times again when we meet next time."

The mutated statue stared at the evil big head.

Then he slapped it, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it frantically. His huge blue-black body took big strides like a god or demon, and chased in one direction.

……

At this moment.

The brass oil lamp was going crazy.

It took the initiative to practice the Dog Taming Sutra, transformed into a big dog, and ran out with Chen Huangpi for its life.

"Chen Huangpi, don't scare me!"

Just now, after Chen Huangpi shrank, he suddenly fainted.

More than that.

Chen Huangpi turned into an evil creature because the Yin-Yang combination and divine art took away the control of the body of the soul-seeking ghost, and the black smoke tightly clung to each of its bones, making it unable to break free.

But now, all the bones are falling off.

In a short while, the true appearance of the tangerine peel was revealed.

At this time, Chen Huangpi's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Bodies huddled together.

It seems like he is suffering from great pain.

The brass oil lamp panicked: "Ah Gui, please help me check on him, I don't dare to go and see..."

The ghost's tone was extremely dry: "His breathing has stopped..."

"I didn't see it!"

"Huang Er, what should we do?"

"Go back, go back!"

The brass oil lamp's eyes were about to spit fire: "Chen Huangpi was raised by the master as his precious son. The master would not let him die. Besides, what is this? He died suddenly without any clear reason. His life is not so fragile that even the true fire cannot refine it."

"After I get out of this cave, I will use the Escape Light to go back."

"Ah Ghost, that mutant statue is chasing us! Go stop it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud rumbling sound was heard from behind!
The mutated statue roared and rushed over like crazy.

"Me? I'm going to stop it?" The ghost's tone was incredulous.

As long as the Book of Souls is not destroyed, it is immortal.

However, the mutated statue was emitting raging demonic flames.

In addition, there was black smoke surrounding his every move.

No matter how you look at it, it's got something to do with Chenhuangpi.

It even looks down on the yellow peril.

It devours gods alive, so naturally it has the ability to destroy the Book of Souls.

But, does the ghost dare not help?

It also hopes that Chen Huangpi will have a change of heart one day and take it back to the underworld to restore its original form.

If it doesn't work.

I'm afraid that once the master of the temple finds out, it will really have to return to the underworld in another way.

"Huang Er, remember to tell Chen Huangpi about my contribution!"

The soul-seeking ghost gritted his teeth and roared.

His body immediately grew taller in the wind, transforming into a huge skeleton a hundred meters high that blocked the mutated statue.

Its bones are densely packed and stacked together, like chain mail like fish scales.

Its eyes are huge, black as ink and red as blood.

"The evil spirit is summoned!"

The voice of the soul-seeking ghost is extremely strange. It is not the voice of the human world, but the devil sound of the underworld that has the same origin as the Yintu Mingwen.

Yellow mist suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The soul-seeking ghost clenched his hands, and the yellow mist transformed into a huge weapon like a flag, with a sharp cold light and covered with serrations on the top.

"Roar!"

The mutant statue was stopped by the soul-seeking ghost. He became furious and exerted force with both hands, striking it hard like a bell.

This blow shook the earth.

……

"Quick, faster!"

The brass oil lamp felt the aftermath of the battle between the soul-seeking ghost and the mutated statue.

It didn't look, nor did it care.

Chen Huangpi doesn’t know what happened now.

But his true colors were exposed.

The evil in the entire cave can be felt by the scent of Chen Huangpi.

Although the soul-seeking ghost was blocking the back.

But an evil creature appeared in front of them.

The evil creature was all white.

White skin, white hair, white clothes.

He was dressed like a scholar and was holding a book in his hands.

The scholar said, "Master, isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?"

There is something magical about that voice.

The brass oil lamp actually felt the joy in my heart.

It even wanted to stop and chat with the scholar.

Available in the next second.

Real fire began to emerge from the eyes of the brass oil lamp.

"I fuck your mother!"

The raging true fire gushed out, instantly burning the evil into ashes.

The brass oil lamp is extraordinary.

It has never been afraid of evil and only chooses to play dead when it encounters a god.

Because the gods all want to get its lamp oil, but they don’t know the wonders of the tangerine peel.

But the evil one will attack Chen Huangpi.

It doesn't allow.

But ahead, more evil things blocked the way out.

Those evil creatures were nearby, and when they sensed the breath of a living person, they all gathered over.

The brass oil lamp did not stop.

On the contrary, the speed is getting faster and faster.

Light came out from its body and the lamp oil was burning madly.

That is not the Escape Divine Light.

Rather, it is an ability that it originally had, but was divided into thousands of parts and could not be used before. Now that it has been integrated into a clone, it can naturally be used.

"I am the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp. Do you evil people dare to stop me?"

The brass oil lamp was as fast as a beam of light.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of those evil creatures.

But in that instant.

Its light suddenly went out as if blown by the wind.

Can be followed immediately.

Pale green and cold flames emerged from its body. Those pale green flames were like hell fire, without a trace of heat, so evil that they could even burn the air, directly filling the entire cave.

Flame, no, a fire dragon.

The dragon-like pillar of fire engulfed all evil.

Wherever he passed, there was mournful wailing in the dark green fire.

The evil ones are like demons.

They struggled to break free from the flames, but broken arms emerged from the flames and dragged them into the flames.

"receive!"

The brass oil lamp made a cold sound, and the strange underworld fire was instantly retracted into its body.

In the blink of an eye, it returned to its previous posture.

The lights are bright and the whole body is golden.

No matter how you look at it, it seems harmless.

That was also the first time Chen Huangpi saw its appearance.

Chen Huangpi treats it as a playmate and a friend, and it also treats Chen Huangpi as its only relative, so naturally it doesn't want Chen Huangpi to see its evil side.

The cave entrance is in front of us, and it seems that day has already come.

"How can it be so fast? Is the time in there different from the outside world?"

The brass oil lamp was puzzled, but did not continue to think about it.

"Ah ghost! You can go now!"

Although I look down on the murderous ghost.

But it has blocked the mutant statue's pursuit for Chen Huangpi.

The brass oil lamp also disdained to throw it away.

next second.

The Soul-Catching Book in Chen Huangpi's clothes gave off a chilling chill.

The miserable figure of the murderous ghost immediately appeared.

All the bones in its body were broken, even its head was shattered.

Although the original body was not injured, it was even more miserable than before.

"Tell Chen Huangpi that I have made a contribution."

The soul-seeking ghost only said this one sentence and then dove into the Book of Souls.

The brass oil lamp was silent and it never stopped from beginning to end.

He leaped into the air and jumped out of the cave in an instant.

But after jumping out.

The eyes of the brass oil lamp showed a look of deep fear.

When it was in the cave, it felt that dawn came a little too quickly.

The alternation of day and night in the Shiwanda Mountains never comes a second early.

At this time, the brass oil lamp clearly saw that it was still dark outside because the red moon was still hanging high in the sky.

But this red moon emits a scorching light.

That is the light of the sun.

Then, the brass oil lamp watched blankly as a huge sun as big as a millstone rose from behind the red moon.

Rising higher and higher, rising higher and higher.

That light was emitted by this huge sun.

At this moment, the sun and the moon are in the same sky.

The brass oil lamp could not tell the difference between night and day.

(End of this chapter)