Chapter 732: Chapter 320: Fox Clan Integrity
The Mo Ya Monk gazed at the heavenly do, his eyes drawn by Zhou Xuan’s words, he lowered them to look at Zhou Xuan.
Zhou Xuan crouched down and stroked the speckled bloodstains on the altar, saying: “Today, there are two pathways, one above and one below. From my perception, the pathway in the sky is sturdier, and using the sacrificial power of the altar to break it is far more difficult than the underground one.
Gather sixteen Yin Halls, assemble over two thousand clansn, and offer sixteen sacrifices to the gods; only then can the pathway above be opened, missing even one renders it impossible.
Isn’t it such a coincidence, ‘Gong Zheng’ descends, yet there’s one missing.”
This is why Zhou Xuan wants Ah Wang to act as a sacrifice, feigning death in Gangfeng Cave.
He wants to turn passive into active, tightly controlling the rhythm of the ‘United Sacrifice’ in his hands.
The basic logic of the Heavenly Ghosts Sharing thod is relying on the ‘sixteen evil gods,’ to divide and consu the descended beings, then use the nurical advantage of the evil gods to hide the parts of the descended beings all over Mingjiang Prefecture.
The search will require a massive amount of manpower and resources.
Additionally, ‘Gong Zheng’ chooses to control his descent location within the ‘Thousand Miles Array Cloud,’ amidst swirling mists and stormy bursts of thunder and torrential rain, the sixteen evil god-turned ‘Shadow God’ will divide Gong Zheng within such a vast range.
The interference is everywhere, the range is imnse, even with Zhou Xuan utilizing the Divine Soul Day Traveling Technique to enter the array cloud, he cannot find traces of the evil gods. Once the united sacrifice is complete, it’s impossible to find Gong Zheng either starting from the divided parts or tracking down the sixteen evil gods.
But the underground pathway is different.
The opening of this pathway is very clearly this ancient altar… The capacity of Gangfeng Cave is limited, with a lot of Day Patrol Deities overseeing, how dare the evil gods transform into ‘Shadow Gods’ and co?
Therefore, Zhou Xuan deduced that the ‘Gong Zheng’ in the sky descended using the myriad ghosts sharing thod, but not the people underground.
“First put you four Seeking Wave Monks into Mingjiang Prefecture, wait until I finish dealing with all of you, then decide whether to supplent the final sacrifice and let Gong Zheng enter, so we can break through one by one, reducing our fighting pressure significantly.”
Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrow and said to Mo Ya Monk: “Moreover, even without my prior arrangents, Gong Zheng would not co recklessly,
Gong Zheng is very shrewd and cautious, he wants to work together with you, but is uncertain whether your collective strength can certainly suppress Mingjiang Prefecture, so he waits, until you have a promising chance to succeed, he will make a move,
Only when the battle situation becos clearer will Gong Zheng make a choice.
This man, is truly an opportunist.”
“That’s just Jing Country people for you, cunning and scheming, they claim to be working together for big things but all hide their ulterior motives.”
“It depends on who you are dealing with…”
Zhou Xuan surveyed the surrounding You Shen engaged in intense combat with Treasure Tree Heavenly King, Zhiming Monk, and Boat Monk, saying: “I fight side by side with the You Shen brothers, they know they’re likely to lose, yet none of them back away, our hearts are united.”
Mo Ya Monk sighed, saying: “True enough, Mr. Zhou says we don’t wait for Gong Zheng, then I won’t wait either, however, even without Gong Zheng… at your incense fire level, the odds are still not favorable.”
“Whether it is or not, we won’t know until we fight.”
Lord Jiu took another sip of cold wine and sprayed it towards Mo Ya Monk.
The paper banner under Mo Ya Monk’s foot ignited with a burst of fla.
The paper banner is the signature magic artifact of ‘Mr. Ye’s’ Tangkou, with thousands of evil ghost floating patterns inside, and four Taoist Divine Monarch dharma images outside.
Urged by the fire, the four Divine Monarchs manifested on the paper banner, simultaneously opening their eyes.
Mo Ya Monk dared not face the sharpness of the Divine Monarchs head-on, took another step, his form suddenly ascended.
“Buddha Power weighing down, where to go.”
Yuan Buyu’s voice resounded, Mo Ya Monk looked up to see a Buddha as majestic as a towering mountain, descending from the heavens, Buddha Power spread like clouds, and the Buddha’s image shook like a thunder hall,
The imnse Buddha weighing down, Mo Ya Monk was not panicked.
“How can a false Buddha overpower the true Buddha?”
With that, he took out a white stone from the chess box, flicked it upwards.
The chess piece flew like a sharp sword, and like an eye, soaring through the air, fiercely and precisely striking the Fengchi Acupoint at the back of the towering Buddha’s head.
Just a tiny acupoint being struck, the majestic dharma image of the Great Buddha shook heavily, followed by the entire form rapidly cracking, in a few monts, the whole image dispersed into mist, like a fiery sun sinking into an icy lake, steaming up clouds and mists.
“A storyteller with seven sticks of incense may rival ordinary Tangkou with eight sticks, but to , still too weak.”
Mo Ya Monk again pinched a black stone, flicked it out with his fingers.
The black stone shot to seventy yards from the ground, abruptly halted, the stone emitted a ghostly glow, like a black hole absorbing all the mist produced from shattering the giant Buddha. After absorbing to its fullest, Mo Ya Monk rose with the wind, stood beside the stone, pointed a finger, the black stone shattered,
The dense mist having been dyed black by the stone beforehand, now spread once again, quickly condensed into a Horse-headed Ming King image, swiftly descending, fiercely colliding with the four Divine Monarch images rising from Lord Jiu’s paper banner.
With a thunderous clash, the Ming King image and Divine Monarch images instantly shattered, and the surging air waves scattered furiously.
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