Chapter 558 Pantheon and Ghost Eye Yellow Spring

Chapter 558 Pantheon and Ghost Eye Yellow Spring

"Your Highness Qingmu!" Many half-demons suddenly exclaimed, their eyes fixed on the huge tree man that suddenly appeared.

Xie Que stared at the tree, he could clearly sense that

this was not Qingmu's real body coming, but a thought of Qingmu attached to the tree, creating an incarnation.

The roots of the tree man seemed to come alive, and they flexibly turned into human-like legs and feet, and began to walk steadily and powerfully on the ground.

The tree man stretched out branches as arms, and thousands of leaves fluttered in the wind.

In an instant, it directly broke through the blood and qi field that Xie Que had carefully arranged.

Many half-demons felt the restraints on their bodies lighten, and they regained their freedom like birds that broke free from shackles.

Qingmu took a few steps forward again majestically, and his body tens of meters high made the earth tremble and roar continuously.

He looked down from above, and his huge eyes growing on the dead bark were as deep as the abyss, staring at Xie Que closely.

His voice echoed in this space like an ancient echo:

"You, as a descendant of the Kurokawa family, claim to be my slave, why don't you kneel down?"

Although his voice was calm, it carried an irresistible force, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

"Kneel down? Are you worthy?"

After hearing the majestic words of the tree man, Xie Que couldn't help but sneer directly.

He thought Qingmu would take action immediately, but unexpectedly, the tree man did not get angry.

The tree man looked at Xie Que deeply, and said in a calm and deep voice:

"I can keenly sense a threatening aura from you..."

The tree man then slowly said:

"Descendant of the Kurokawa family, you have a secret."

Xie Que just smiled contemptuously:

"What secrets can I have? I am just a useless person who has lost the Yin-Yang technique."

At this moment, the long sword that was captured by Xie Que before suddenly spoke:

"You are not a useless person, your strength is comparable to that of a great Yin-Yang master."

The tree man Qingmu stood there quietly, looking at Xie Que with deep eyes.

After a long time, he slowly waved and said:

"I want to talk to you in depth."

Speaking of this, Qingmu paused, and looked back at the half-demons around him.

His eyes were as sharp as a sword, making everyone present feel a huge pressure:

"As for you..."

The half-demons immediately lowered their heads and dared not breathe.

Not only did they fail to complete the task assigned by His Highness Qingmu, but they also made a mess.

At this time, they were filled with fear and self-blame.

You know, these so-called "gods", although they claim to be gods, are not immortal.

On the contrary, the divinity in their hands will also attract the covetousness of other gods.

If His Highness Qingmu decides to devour all the divinity in them because of this, then they can only blame themselves for their bad luck.

"You..."

His Highness Qingmu's voice echoed in the air, with an unquestionable majesty,

"Disperse first, and I will come back after I finish dealing with some things, and then settle accounts with you one by one."

Hearing Qingmu's words, the half-demons who had been worried all the time immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

They thanked him profusely and hurried to leave.

However, just as they were about to leave,

Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed drastically.

The temperature rose sharply, and the air seemed to be boiled.

The half-demons were shocked to find that they seemed to be trapped in a quagmire.

Their bodies became extremely heavy and they could not move at all.

They struggled in fear, but to no avail.

Xie Que looked up at His Highness Qingmu: "You let them go, but I haven't agreed yet."

For Xie Que, these half-demons with divinity in their bodies are undoubtedly the best warrior resources.

After being washed and tempered by divinity, their bodies have become extremely pure.

Not only are there no demonic and evil spirits in them, but they also contain rich blood and flesh essence, which is simply a priceless treasure for warriors.

"You dare to attack us?"

Qingmu shouted angrily and tried to stop Xie Que again.

But Xie Que was well prepared at this time.

The death energy emanating from him, like black vines, tightly wrapped around Qingmu's whole body.

This made the divine power emitted from Qingmu's thoughts completely blocked and unable to exert its due power.

"Ghost Eye Yellow Spring!"

This is the martial arts supernatural power that Xie Que comprehended in "Sad Wish Prison Empty Cultivation Overcoming Tribulation".

At this moment, Xie Que's eyes seemed to have turned into a deep vortex, constantly sweeping towards the depths.

From the vortex, the aura of death and loneliness continued to diffuse out, like cold tentacles, entwining Qingmu's body.

Under the restraint of this dead power, Qingmu's incarnation could not move.

He tried to struggle, but the power seemed to have life, and the more he struggled, the tighter it was restrained.

Not only that, the death aura continued to spread, spreading like a plague.

Under the influence of this power, many half-demons were also bound in place and unable to move.

There were several half-demons with weaker soul power, whose souls were directly frightened by this dead power.

Their eyes became empty and lifeless, and their bodies fell limply to the ground, as if they had lost all their vitality and energy.

"You dare..." Qingmu was shocked and angry at this moment.

He never expected that the other party had such a deep background in addition to the strength he had shown before.

Xie Que chuckled: "What am I afraid of?"

"If you were here in person, I might be a little bit afraid."

"But now, you are just a thought. Even if I destroy your incarnation, what can you do to me?"

Qingmu was shocked when he heard this.

He calmed down again and tried to recover some disadvantages through words.

"You have to think clearly?"

"If you dare to attack us, it means that you will be the enemy of the entire Pantheon!"

"Pantheon?" Xie Que raised his eyebrows.

At this time, several half-demons beside him also heard Qingmu's words.

In order to save their lives, they also began to shout:

"That's right! If you dare to kill us, it's equivalent to being an enemy of the Pantheon!"

"I advise you to take care of yourself!"

"Our Pantheon's followers are all over the Yingzhou continent. You, a small human, can't offend them!"

Xie Que shook his head: "Pantheon? You monsters have eaten some incense, and you really think you are gods?"

After that, the water of the Yellow Spring in Xie Que's eyes suddenly became turbulent.

In the eyes of those half-monsters, they seemed to be suddenly in a vast ocean and became drowning people.

The Yellow Spring water was all around them, making them feel extremely heavy and powerless.

They tried to struggle, but the strength of their whole body seemed to be drawn away, and they couldn't use any strength.

What frightened them even more was that there seemed to be countless ghost hands hidden under the Yellow Spring, gloomy and cold,

constantly reaching out to them, trying to pull them into the endless abyss.

The arrogant aura of these half-demons has now disappeared, replaced by faces full of fear and helplessness.

They want to escape, but their bodies are completely out of control, so they can only let those ghost hands drag them into the darkness little by little.

As time goes by, except Qingmu, the other half-demons have fallen into a coma.

This is the power of Xie Que's ghost eye Huangquan.

It can absorb all the souls of the people covered into the dead air in its own body, making them fall into endless darkness.

Moreover, the dead air will gradually erode the souls of the half-demons, and sublimate the essence of them into a purer death light.

This method was originally created by Yama Buddha, and later Xie Que cleverly mixed it into his own skills.

The divinity contained in the souls of the half-demons is also gradually refined and integrated under the dual effects of dead air and Buddha's energy.

These divinities will eventually become the materials for Xie Que to condense the "Great Compassion Ksitigarbha Treasure Body".

At this moment, Qingmu also felt unprecedented pressure.

His thoughts gradually became weak under the entanglement of Ghost Eye Yellow Spring, as if they could be completely destroyed at any time.

He looked at the half-demons who were left with only an empty shell, and then looked at Xie Que:

"You are fine!"

"If I were not trapped in Qimeng Mountain at this moment, I would definitely use your blood to nourish my body."

Trapped? Xie Que thought.

No wonder Qingmu only sent these shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Even if his divine body was damaged, it was just an incarnation.

But this is just right, give himself some more days.

Even if it is Qingmu in the divine realm, he can not be afraid at all.

Xie Que looked at him, and Ghost Eye Yellow Spring absorbed his thoughts more and more: "Come on."

Qingmu snorted coldly: "But I hope that when His Majesty Qianye stands in front of you, you can still be as tough as you are now!"

His Majesty Qianye? Xie Que didn't think much, only that at that time, a certain god in the so-called Pantheon,

No matter how strong he was, he was just a god realm and that was the top.

Xie Que knew very well that among the four islands of Kyushu in Yingzhou, only the Nichiren God was the God of Fortune.

He smiled and said, "Then I will wait for you!"

Along with the surge of the Ghost Eye Yellow Spring, Qingmu felt that this thought was torn apart, and the divinity contained in it was also swallowed by the other party.

At this moment, several disciples living in the shrine had already been awakened by the movement outside.

It was only because Xie Que blocked it with the field that those disciples could only watch from the outside.

At this moment, after Xie Que released the restraint,

Furukawa Hideki quickly rushed to Xie Que's side: "Teacher..."

He was about to speak when he saw dozens of monsters of various shapes in front of him.

These monsters lay down on the ground steadily, without any injuries on their bodies, and their breathing was steady.

But the strange thing was that these monsters were so quiet on the ground at this moment, as if they were asleep.

Furukawa Hideki didn't believe that these monsters were sleeping here.

Xie Que held a sword in his hand.

He yawned and told several disciples: "These are all guests, but it's too late and they fell asleep here."

"Hideki, take your fellow disciples to carry the guests to the shrine."

"Because it's windy outside, the guests will catch a cold."

"But teacher..." Furukawa Hideki was a little confused when he heard Xie Que's irrelevant remarks.

Xie Que interrupted him immediately: "There's no but, just do it."

As he said that, he walked into the shrine.

Several disciples looked at each other in confusion, looking at the monsters that were as big as a small mountain.

As warriors, they can still lift it.

But before them, except Furukawa Hideki, no one had ever faced the demon clan so directly.

Fortunately, these monsters are cleansed by divinity and do not have the evil spirit and evil spirit of ordinary monsters.

Therefore, Furukawa Hideki felt even more relaxed when facing these big monsters than the bear monster.

And with his current peak Martial Saint cultivation level, even if a bear demon like that were hundreds of times stronger, it would only be a matter of one punch.

But in his opinion, the monsters lying here,

Although he didn't feel that kind of pressure, it gave him the feeling that he couldn't handle it.

And just now, before even a stick of incense was burned, all these monsters were lying here,

It can only show that the teacher's strength is indeed unparalleled.

He exhaled inwardly and took out a palm-sized silver medal from his waist.

And in the center of the silver medal is written the word "reverence to God".

The next moment, as the silver shavings dispersed in the wind, Furukawa Hideki felt as if a big stone had fallen in his heart.

…

Xie Que returned to the room and found the unconscious soul of the long sword from the death energy in his body.

And let it return to the blade.

At this moment, Xie Que still had many things to ask these “Pantheon” His Highnesses.

Because these half-demon have absorbed the incense faith, their memories are in chaos.

In addition, this body is still essentially "Takeshi Kurokawa", but the memory is occupied by himself.

Therefore, the death trial chart does not work, and I cannot use it to browse their memories.

The moment this "His Royal Highness Yuyida Liumingzun" woke up, the death energy penetrated directly into his soul.

"What do you want to do..." Chang Dao just finished his words, and felt that his consciousness began to become blurred.

From the blade of the long knife, Xie Que quickly got the information he wanted.

The so-called "Pantheon" is a huge organization that existed millions of years ago in the Earthly Immortal World.

At that time, Nichiren Kami had not yet broken through the realm of creation, and was only concentrating on his own cultivation.

However, Yingzhou Immortal Island has few ideas and resources, so not many monks come here.

And there was a ghost cultivator who condensed his body after getting a roll of incense and fire.

Moreover, Yingzhou has a large population, which makes this ghost cultivator actually rely on this way to achieve the divine realm.

Thousands of years later, for some unknown reason, this method was widely spread and acquired by countless spirits.

Later, due to their low strength, these spirits gathered together to form the so-called "Pantheon".

The so-called "His Majesty Chiba" in Aoki's mouth was a person who lived more than 300,000 years ago.

Its strength reaches the sky, and Changdao doesn't know how far it has reached. He only knows that its body is a dragon.

He also controls the night and the moon, and divides Yingzhou with His Majesty Amaterasu.