Chapter 159 Break it for me! ! ! !
Chapter 160 Break it for me! ! ! ! (3 more monthly tickets requested)
"Nine Underworld, kill the evil!"
That is the sound of the Nine Nether Divine Lamp.
Although it turned into an evil creature, it did carry the intention of killing evil.
However, its voice was even more evil than the other.
And it is filled with deep malice.
In the black evil fire, countless pale and terrifying hands emerged, as if they came from hell, and suddenly grabbed the figure in the flames.
Then, Song Yuzhang's will was really grasped by those hands.
The black evil fire is burning its will.
"Chen Huangpi, you are kidding me!!!"
"Shut it up!"
Chen Huangpi was unwilling to argue with Song Yuzhang's will.
The Jiu Ming Divine Lamp sensed his will and let out a crazy roar: "Jiu Ming, kill, kill, kill!!!"
Under this crazy roar.
Song Yuzhang's will was instantly torn to pieces by countless hands.
Seeing this scene, all the evil creatures around showed expressions of horror.
This Nine Nether Divine Lamp gave them a very bad feeling.
The black evil fire is even more terrifying.
As if it could ignite their true selves.
The most important thing is that the evil transformed by the Nine Nether Divine Lamp is not a disaster, not a calamity, and not a catastrophe.
Pure evil, evil to the extreme.
"Take him with you!"
Chen Huangpi waved his hand, and the unconscious Wang Mingdao flew out of the black evil fire towards the shadow evil, who quickly took him into his body.
"Chen Huangpi, thank you very much."
Shadow spoke in a dignified and evil tone, and looked deeply at Chen Huangpi.
Previously, it only thought that Chen Huangpi was an extremely powerful evil creature, and in a fit of rage, it followed the other evil creatures and called him "Your Majesty" all the time.
But it knew very well that Chen Huangpi was just a child.
But now it seems that even children are kind of naughty.
If you really treat him as a child.
I'm afraid he won't even know how he died.
"Chen Huangpi, you deserve to die!!!"
Above the sky, Song Yuzhang's face reappeared, roaring fiercely, "You ruined my chance, so you must pay me back with your flesh and blood. No, your soul as well. I will imprint your soul in this painting for eternity!"
"I will torture you day and night and make you experience the worst punishment in the world."
As he spoke, Song Yuzhang grabbed both sides of the scroll with his hands, and then rolled it up like an ordinary person would roll up a scroll.
Although Xuzhou City is not the largest city in Dakang.
But at least there are millions of people living there.
Such a huge city has turned into a painting. Now, as Song Yuzhang has taken it over, the world has been turned upside down.
When Chen Huangpi looked up, he saw luxurious mansions and wide roads extending above his head.
He was in the center of Xuzhou City.
Now the entire Xuzhou city is included in the painting.
As Song Yuzhang gathered his strength, an extremely bizarre scene took shape.
Everything on this scroll is the scenery in the painting.
The roofs of the houses collided with the earth.
The crown and roots of the tree were folded together.
Then, a scroll was folded up.
Song Yuzhang's huge arms were covered with cracks, from which countless gray faces crawled out, then crawled onto the folded scroll, spewing out gray mist.
The gray fog is like a net.
The net was shrinking, and in the blink of an eye it formed chains that locked the scroll tightly.
But at this moment.
The scroll suddenly trembled.
And it emits an extremely strange and extremely hot light.
That light is black light.
Once it appears, it will intensify.
Paper cannot hold fire.
This painting scroll was transformed from Xuzhou City, and Song Yuzhang and Xuzhou City are one.
Therefore, Song Yuzhang immediately felt a burning pain all over his body.
Song Yuzhang opened his bloody mouth and roared at the scroll: "The heaven and earth coexist with me, all things are with me, I am the law of nature, and all living beings are at my disposal!"
Are there still ordinary people in Xuzhou City?
Of course there are. Not only that, there are millions of them.
When Song Yuzhang turned into an evil spirit, the first to be affected were the gods, then the cultivators, and then the common people.
Those people are the source of popularity.
They are as weak as grass, while those who eat grass are gods and monks.
There is no benefit in the evil act of eating people, it is just an instinctive desire and love to eat.
Humans and evil are inherently incompatible.
The reason why Song Yuzhang did not kill those millions of people was, firstly, because he wanted to leave them for last and eat them last, and secondly, because popularity can give birth to gods, and gods can turn into evil again.
In this way, Song Yuzhang's power will become stronger and stronger.
By repeating this cycle for a few harvests, all its value can be squeezed out.
These weak people, as weak as grass, were harvested by Song Yuzhang when he was still the city god of the state. Now that they have become evil, they will be harvested again.
Song Yuzhang's method of harvesting these people was even more brutal.
Three small bronze seals flew out of its body.
Then in the blink of an eye, it became extremely hot and burst out with an extremely scorching light.
There are four counties under the jurisdiction of Xuzhou City.
Therefore, there are five seals that can control popularity.
Among them, the golden seal of Xuzhou Mu Song Tiangang and the bronze seal of Qing'an County carried by Song Jiu were both lost in the Ten Thousand Mountains.
The remaining three county seals are the only things that can control the popularity of the people in Xuzhou City.
Apart from him, Song Yuzhang is not good enough.
Because it is no longer the city god of the state, but an evil being.
"Sacrifice to me!!"
Song Yuzhang used these three county seals to mobilize the popularity of the people in Xuzhou City.
These seals were created during the Dakang Dynasty. They can be said to be the most refined and profound method of studying the way of human vitality developed by the monks after the changes in heaven and earth.
Of course, for the monks, the more popularity the better.
But for the Great Kang Dynasty, the best way to maximize popularity is to drain the pond to the limit. Therefore, all the seals cannot drain all the popularity of any common people. In one day, at most 70% can be drained.
However, even when Song Tiangang first wanted to collect taxes and gather enough popularity, he never did such a thing. He was thinking of finding an evil spirit to cause trouble, and then slowly gaining some popularity.
Because for the common people, if 70% of their vitality is taken away, it would be no different from death.
With the three county prints, the power is on.
There was an octogenarian whose face turned pale and he was about to die on the spot.
A middle-aged man immediately developed wrinkles on his face and his straight spine bent instantly, as if he had aged by ten years.
There are young children, pregnant women...
From top to bottom, it's all like this.
Strands of human popularity gathered together, crisscrossing in this curved world in the painting, forming a huge net.
The net is tight and leak-proof.
To cover up the black fire.
No, it really blocked the fire.
Because the network formed by the popularity carries the public opinion, the public opinion of millions of lives being controlled by Song Yuzhang, or in other words, being controlled by just three seals, is enough to block the fire of the Nine Nether Divine Lamp.
Because public opinion is like a mountain and public opinion is like the sea.
Public opinion is like weeds, with extremely strong vitality, and can grow even in the most barren places.
The network composed of public opinion and popularity is naturally the network of humanity.
Chen Huangpi's evil eye can see through all illusions.
Naturally, he also saw this scene.
Not only him, but all the evil beings with evil eyes also saw it.
Inside the evil shadow, Wang Mingdao slowly opened his eyes and said weakly, "Uncle Yang, Song Yuzhang has gone crazy. He wants to drain the people's popularity and use millions of lives to stop Chen Huangpi."
Hear this.
Shadow Xieyi immediately had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and without hesitation he said to Chen Huangpi who was controlling the Nine Nether God Lamp: "Your Majesty, do you have the Qing'an County Seal in your hand?"
Although the memories related to the God Burial Tomb have been erased.
But even by guessing, he knew that Chen Huangpi must have been in the God Burial Tomb at that time.
Therefore, the Qing'an County seal might be in Chen Huangpi's hands.
However, Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "I don't have the Qing'an County seal in my hand."
Song Jiu was killed by him, so the county seal should be in Chen Huangpi's hands.
But at that time he was only thinking about getting to the underworld as quickly as possible, so he wouldn't care about the things on a dead person.
"But I have this."
As Chen Huangpi spoke, he slapped the Soul-Catching Book, and a small golden seal flew out.
"Is this Song Tiangang's golden seal?"
Shadow said with great surprise: "Your Majesty, with this golden seal, you can mobilize the popularity of the people in Xuzhou City."
Song Yuzhang had three county seals in his hand.
But how can the county seal compare to the gold seal?
As long as Chen Huangpi controls the golden seal, Song Yuzhang's methods can be rendered ineffective.
Having said that, Yingzi Xieyi was about to teach Chen Huangpi how to use the golden seal.
However, Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "Don't bother. I can tell how to use it after just one look."
Song Yuzhang used the county seal in front of him.
Chen Huangpi saw this and naturally knew how to use the gold seal.
then.
Without thinking, he blew at the golden seal.
This breath is his essence.
The golden seal suddenly shone brightly, bursting out with a scorching golden light.
The popularity stored in this golden seal had long been squandered by Song Tiangang.
Now that the golden seal is controlled by Chen Huangpi again, it will instinctively absorb the popularity of the people in Xuzhou city.
But Chen Huangpi didn't want to do that.
He pointed to the huge popularity network in the sky and said, "Take it for me!!!"
In an instant, the golden seal, carrying Chen Huangpi's will, instantly snatched the right to mobilize the popularity of Xuzhou City from the three county seals.
The popular website collapsed immediately.
And it doesn't stop there.
Chen Huangpi's mind moved, and he ordered again: "Popularity, popularity, I know this situation is not what you want, go back to where you came from!!!"
"Go! Go! Go!"
With Chen Huangpi's order, those popular people really went back to where they came from.
The octogenarian, who had lost 70% of his energy, was breathing out more than breathing in, and whose heart had stopped beating, suddenly let out a long breath and regained his vitality.
The wrinkled, hunched men straightened up again.
And those young children, those pregnant women...
All the lost popularity or lives of the people were restored by Chen Huangpi.
"And you!"
Chen Huangpi looked outside the scroll and saw three county seals floating in front of Song Yuzhang.
"To help the tyrant is to be evil."
"Since you have become evil creatures, what's the point of having you!"
Chen Huangpi held the golden seal and said to the three county seals: "Break them for me!!!"
The golden seal was glowing, and an extremely hot light burst out in Chen Huangpi's hand. Runes emerged in the light. This was the inherent power of the golden seal of Xuzhou Mu. It could seal and pardon gods, mobilize popularity, and naturally govern the other county seals.
bang bang bang...
The three county seals exploded on the spot and shattered into powder.
Song Yuzhang looked extremely angry.
Without these three county seals, it would no longer be able to mobilize the popularity of the common people in Xuzhou City, nor would it be possible to use the popularity to give birth to gods and then pollute the gods and turn them into its own power.
Therefore, how can it not be angry.
What made it even more shocked and angry was that
Without the constraints of the web of humanity, the black light in the scroll could no longer be suppressed.
The gray fog's ability to confuse space is terrifying.
There is no way to pick up the tangerine peel.
But the Nine Nether Divine Lamp is different. Even if it is divided into thousands of parts, it is weakened to the extreme.
It is still the Nine Hells Divine Lamp.
A black sun suddenly emerged from the scroll.
The so-called gray fog, the so-called characteristic of confusing space, is really just fog in front of the brilliance of the black sun. Fog cannot block the light, just like paper cannot cover fire.
Chen Huangpi stood in the dark sun, pointing at Song Yuzhang and cursing, "Song old dog, didn't you say I couldn't get out? Now that I'm out, why don't you stop barking, old dog?"
Have a nice Monday
(End of this chapter)