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Chapter 1095 City God(2/2)

The roaring steel beast set sail from Luodu Sky Harbor and headed straight for the gate of hell.

The two-hundred-foot-long behemoth carries many skilled craftsmen and different monks.

Sitting on the giant ship is a newly promoted city god.

The cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is very old.

There was no hope of further advancement in this life, so he took part in the imperial examination of the underworld to become a city god. Not only did he pass the seventh rank, but in fact, as a city god, he had quite a lot of power.

The little old man was very kind, and he raised his hands and said: "It only takes a short time to reach Beilu Wangyue Mountain after crossing the Guimen Pass. The envoys of the underworld have already surveyed and made plans. You only need to support the little old man to build the City God's Temple and cover the entire hundred thousand miles."

Just settle it down."

"Cheng Fengjie thanks you all."

"The City God's words are serious, and we all obey his orders."

The leader, the Supreme Transformation God, returned the favor with his hands.

He is the one with the strongest cultivation among the six guardians. Tang Ke can only be ranked second. There is also a newly promoted god, and the remaining three are all Nascent Souls.

It's just that the two God-Transforming Lords are obviously partners with each other, as are the two Nascent Soul monks. Unlike Tang Ke and Ge Qing, it is relatively rare for an old man and a young man to be partners.

The Ghost Gate, located millions of miles away to the east of Luodu Mountain, finally appeared.

"Isn't that a mountain?!"

"This is the gate of hell."

"It's spectacular, the Reincarnation Platform is even more spectacular than here." Tang Ke laughed.

He was also shocked when he first came to Wan Zhang Gui Men Guan. Now the place has changed its appearance, developed into a big city and was divided into Hongjiang County. It is said that the person who is in charge of this place is also a Taoist Lord.

"Zhuang Zai!"

Zai Ge Qing's eyes widened.

Their giant ship was only a small ship in the huge sailing fleet, and he even saw a terrifying behemoth nearly three thousand feet flying past their heads.

Now he finally understood why he wanted to build the Gate of Hell so high.

There is really no way to accommodate the sailing of giant fleets of ships.

In the midst of his shouts, their 'boat' plunged into the whirlpool of chaos.



Wangyue Mountain.

The giant ship broke through the ripples in the void and slowly fell.

Cheng Fengjie, wearing a city god robe and a black gauze hat, led a group of monks from the underworld to perform a ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven.

If it is cloudy, report it to the palace master.

Singing Ceremony:

Taishangtaixing, constantly responding to changes:

Exorcise evil spirits and bind enchantments, protect life and body:

Wisdom is clear and the mind is peaceful:

The three souls are eternal, and the soul is never lost.

call!

The sleeves of the robe were suddenly swung, and the mana was inflated, and he said loudly: "Stay away from strangers!"

Ge Qing, who had followed the gift here, suddenly felt that his body and mind were clear, until he heard the last sentence, he was horrified and at the same time a powerful breath came out of his mouth.

"The ceremony is over!"

"Practice the law."

Under the control of Cheng Fengjie, the 200-foot giant ship curled down like a giant puppet and turned into the main palace of the City God.

"Mountain cutting!"

With an order, the hundreds of monks who followed Cheng Fengjie began to take action.

As the chief registrar, Wu Wei acted as the right-hand man of the City God to control order.



There was a whisper in the unknown darkness:

"It's coming, it's finally coming!"

Unbearably excited.

It's like finally waiting for the savior.

"go."

"Go find them and bring them here."

"quick!"



Ge Qing listened to Venerable Tang's story with hesitation.

"The inheritance of great power, what is the cultivation level of great power?"

"You have to take the fourth step to be called powerful." Tang Ke stretched out four fingers.

"This opportunity is not for us." Ge Qing understood clearly.

How could the inheritance of a great monk with this level of cultivation fall on them?

The monks who compete for inheritance are all saints, and if they get involved, they will die.

He saw that Old Man Tang always acted cautiously, why was he so crazy now.

Tang Ke said seriously: "Why don't you have a chance?"

"Destined."

"Actually, legends have been circulating among the underworld."

"God is looking for the mighty."

"Especially the mighty one who has exhausted his lifespan but is still alive."

Ge Qing smiled and said: "How can you not die when your life span is exhausted..."

He couldn't stop laughing even after he said it.

Exhaustion of lifespan does not mean death.

The evil ghosts who stay in the world are evil ghosts, and the powerful ones who stay in the world are not evil ghosts?

They catch imps.
Chapter completed!
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