Chapter 642: Killing into the Underworld

At this moment, the heavy earth was shaking violently.

The White Paper Xiancheng's city-protecting formation was fully activated, drawing in the water of the Underworld Jiaohe from the outside.

Millions of tons of Underworld Jiaohe water, mixed with immeasurable Yin energy, mixed with the water of the Mo River in the White Paper Xiancheng, formed a constantly rotating "mountain" of black water!

This black water mountain lifted the entire White Paper Xiancheng, like a giant whale raising its head.

In the time of a dozen breaths, the immortal city that was originally on flat ground transformed into a mountain city.

Black Water Mountain White Paper City!

Heaven and earth changed color, and Yin clouds rolled.

The previously opened South City Gate had long since closed with a bang, forming a situation of closing the door to beat the dog.

Luo Si's tent was in an uproar!

Xie Sichao's expression changed drastically, whispering in panic: "There is actually such a change!"

Many ghost generals felt cold all over.

They even suspected that the previous South City Gate being easily opened by the Mourning Music Youling was a trap.

It was the White Paper Xiancheng side setting a trap.

Now, the many Golden Core-level ghost generals and the three Dead-Bone Giant Spirits were the fish that had been attracted in!

Originally, once the city gate closed, only the Path of Returning Silence remained.

"Should we let them retreat, or continue to increase troops?" Everyone looked at Luo Si.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that the previously cautious Luo Si was right, and the Vanguard Commander's active attack was a reckless move.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Luo Si remained motionless, without

any statement.

He was just observing.

In the paper giant statue, Unlike Ning Zhuo's eyes scattered brilliance.

Joy also surged in his heart, seeing that it was a trap before.

"This is very consistent with the contemporary City Lord's style of doing things. She treated everyone, including me, as chess pieces!"

For the sake of her overall situation, any chess piece could be sacrificed.

"Mother, kill the Mourning Music Youling now. Without the path to retreat, we can swallow this batch of important enemy military power in one bite!" Unlike Ning Zhuo shouted excitedly.

The Buddha-Doctor Meng Yao still kept her eyes closed, only using spiritual sense to transmit: "Xiao Zhuo, don't be impatient."

"Now is not the best opportunity for us to take action."

"Don't worry, the City Lord will surely take action!"

"The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord setting the blood sacrifice target on the White Paper Xiancheng is an inevitability."

"There was already a fate traction between him and the contemporary City Lord, and they will surely clash violently."

After a pause, the Buddha-Doctor Meng Yao continued: "We... need to wait patiently."

"Waiting for the opportunity that belongs... to us."

"Only when we... destroy the hundred-year plan of the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord can this... catastrophe truly end, and the people of the whole city truly obtain a stable life."

Unlike Ning Zhuo was shocked: "Mother?!"

He noticed that the Buddha-Doctor Meng Yao's spiritual sense transmission showed signs of being intermittent.

This scene was quite familiar in his memory.

Once, the Buddha-Doctor Meng Yao had such a situation, which quickly intensified, and finally lost her sanity and could not communicate.

This process was much shorter than before.

How long had it been, and the Buddha-Doctor Meng Yao already showed signs of being unable to hold on.

White Paper Xiancheng.

City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's main body was also quietly waiting for Luo Si's next military order.

No retreat, no reinforcements.

The City Lord's main body had a gloomy expression and sneered in her heart: "The enemy general is somewhat interesting."

Since the Vanguard Commander and others insisted on being reckless and killed their way into the South City Gate, then retreating now made no sense.

Mercy does not command troops!

Luo Si's lack of action was already a command, which was to let them continue to play the role of fish meat, inducing the White Paper Xiancheng side to continue to take action.

Luo Si needed to see the true strength of the White Paper Xiancheng.

"Then let you take a look." The City Lord's main body saw that she couldn't lure more combat power from the enemy, so she immediately threw out a ruler.

The ruler turned into a light rainbow, shooting through the sky, and appeared over the South City Gate battlefield within a few breaths.

The ruler froze in mid-air, attracting the eyes of many people.

It was seen that this ruler was three feet six inches and five fen long, warm and moist all over, a piece of deep green. The ruler body was straight and rigid, with fine lines densely covered on both sides, like ice-cracked porcelain patterns, seemingly messy but containing a certain beauty.

The ruler surface emitted a layer of faint gray-white Tai-Su Qi, like thin gauze covering green jade, and a very faint rustling sound was made as the Qi threads wandered.

Tai-Su Scattering Form Ruler!

The next moment, the Tai-Su Qi surged, mixed with the jade light of the ruler body, and shot towards the Mourning Music Youling.

The Yanwei Ghost General stepped forward, blocking in front of the Mourning Music Youling. He had

intense unease in his heart, so he directly supported his strongest defense in his life.

But the Tai-Su jade light shone on him, immediately scattering his form, dividing him into a strand of Yin energy, a Golden Core, three souls and six spirits.

The magic treasures, weapons, etc., that he wore were all scattered on the ground.

Tai-Su is the beginning of quality but not yet formed; scattering form is the end of the tribulation and returning to the Great Void!

Just as the poem on the back of the jade ruler said: Green jade measures the tribulation, Tai-Su returns to dust.

The Yanwei Ghost General had no power to resist at all, and fell apart, dying on the spot.

This scene made everyone feel horrified, subconsciously retreating, wanting to pull away from this terrifying treasure ruler!

Only the Vanguard Commander roared, not retreating but advancing: "Protect the Mourning Music Youling!!"

The generals of the Yin soldier army reacted one after another; now the South City Gate was closed, and only by passing through the path could they quickly evacuate.

So, they braced themselves, swarmed up, and protected the Mourning Music Youling.

They shouted and yelled: "Quick, adjust the direction of the path, let us get out."

It turned out that this Path of Returning Silence was a one-way channel, only in one direction. Either from outside the city to inside, or from inside the city to outside.

The Mourning Music Youling, however, had a numb face and did not react at all.

While speaking, the Tai-Su Scattering Form Ruler released mysterious light again, illuminating the surroundings.

The ghost generals were shocked and pale; even if they defended with all their might, the ghost generals within the range of the mysterious light were all disintegrated and scattered, and many magic treasures and weapons fell apart, turning into various parts.

The Mourning Music Youling was also among them, leaving only the scattered and separated souls and spirits, and a Golden Core.

The Path of Returning Silence candle, which had burned down to only a small section, was also decomposed into

a pile of candle oil, candle wick, and candle flame.

This amazing scene made the entire battlefield quiet down!

The several ghost generals outside the mysterious light were still in shock, knowing that they were lucky and had saved their lives.

The candle flame, without the support of candle oil and candle wick, quickly shrank, and the path also shrank rapidly, looking like it was about to disappear completely.

In the paper giant statue, the Buddha-Doctor Meng Yao opened her eyes, sighed faintly, and said to Unlike Ning Zhuo: "The time has come, Xiao Zhuo."

Unlike Ning Zhuo hesitated for a moment, then suddenly performed the Fire Cremation Prajna Spirit-Resolving Scripture.

The familiar flames ignited again, this time from the inside out, quickly spreading in the paper giant statue.

And the Buddha-Doctor Meng Yao gently beckoned, triggering ripples in space.

The next moment, she summoned the magic treasure Qianmo Lamp.

This Qianmo Lamp had an eight-sided column shape, four feet two inches high, and one foot eight inches in diameter. Its top was dome-shaped, and its bottom was square and level. The material looked like brass and sandalwood.

The Qianmo Lamp could greatly regulate the earth energy of a region, creating fertile soil and fields, and could also facilitate traffic.

Meng Yao had secretly placed it in the paper giant statue during her lifetime, and with its power and wonderful use, secretly connected several areas of the underworld.

In every secret area, there was an army of paper people!

Boom!

The Buddha-Doctor Meng Yao's Golden Core shone, erupting with massive magic power, all poured into the Qianmo Lamp, making the latter erupt with full power.

It even drove the relevant formations, connecting Yin and Yang.

The flames brought by the Fire Cremation Prajna Spirit-Resolving Scripture were already burning fiercely.

The paper giant statue suddenly self-ignited strangely, making both the enemy and us feel surprised.

And under the cover of the firelight, the Qianmo Lamp light directly affected this battlefield, causing the Path of Returning Silence to suddenly increase!

The path was originally a small path, but now it suddenly became a vortex black hole. In the black hole was a smooth road, directly connecting to the underworld, and no longer outside the city in the human world.

The paper giant statue, covered in fire, strode directly into the black hole under everyone's suspicious eyes, its figure submerged into the underworld and quickly disappeared.

Before leaving, it also took away several Golden Cores, as well as a pile of magic treasures and weapons that had been dismantled.

"Xiao Ma!" Qing Chi shouted, and without thinking, took the lead in charging, following into the underworld.

The Qingjiao Army followed closely behind.

"Everything is going well." Sun Lingtong saw the Qingjiao Army killing into the channel, and only then did he lead the ox cavalry, becoming the third wave to enter.

On the Yin soldier army side, the remaining ghost generals reacted one after another and also rushed into the channel.

Luo Si frowned.

This channel led directly to the underworld, making him smell the scent of a conspiracy, and he decisively ordered.

Receiving the new military order, the large number of Headless Ghost Riders in the White Paper Xiancheng immediately turned their direction, rushed into the channel, and became the fifth wave to enter.

In the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord's main body took in this scene.

She frowned, thought for a moment, and remotely controlled the Tai-Su Scattering Form Ruler to hit the black hole channel again.

The Tai-Su Scattering Form Ruler's power was overbearing. Just before the moment of scattering, the Bone Tomb Daoist screamed, his figure like electricity, and he hurriedly squeezed into the channel.

There was really no other way!

The situation changed too fast.

Once the City Lord's main body took action, the harvest was huge. She herself was extraordinary, and she was the City Lord, possessing the blessing and amplification of the entire immortal city.

The White Paper Xiancheng was not like the Fire Persimmon Xiancheng; the former was made by the Profound Plain Scholar,

with a mysterious purpose, almost exclusively built for the City Lord. The latter was built by the cooperation of the South Bean Royal Family and several local large families, and the City Lord was strictly restricted, making it difficult for individuals to use the city-protecting formation to increase themselves.

This was also the first public appearance of the Tai-Su Scattering Form Ruler!

Its wonderful use was terrifying.

With the City Lord's main body officially participating in the war, this defense battle of the White Paper Xiancheng also produced a new combat situation.

The Black Water Mountain supported the White Paper Xiancheng, becoming easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The Yin soldier army side lost many Golden Core-level ghost generals, three Dead-Bone Giant Spirits, a large number of Headless Ghost Riders, and traitors like the Bone Tomb Daoist.

Although the White Paper Xiancheng achieved the strategy of closing the door to beat the dog, it also lost important combat power such as the paper giant statue, Unlike Ning Zhuo (Jiao Ma), and the Qingjiao Army.

Both sides had losses, but overall, the Yin soldier army suffered more losses.

Underworld.

Offering Tribulation Altar.

Yin wind rolled, blowing the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's clothes to flutter.

Although he had fully rested, the recovery speed was not satisfactory.

After the combat consumption with the Sorrowful Bone Lady and the Soundless Ghost Monk, the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's combat power only remained at 60%.

However, a strong enemy had arrived!

In the dark and silent Yin clouds, candlelights ignited.

Under the illumination of the candlelight, a scorched bone lotus platform floated over leisurely.

Sitting on the lotus platform was a cultivator.

He had a scorched black skeleton body, wearing a tattered cloak. The cloak fluttered in the wind, making a hunting sound.

He had no flesh, skin, or organs such as eyeballs or ears; he was just a skeleton.

But his eye sockets were not empty; instead, candle flames were burning.

His left arm was wrapped with bronze iron chains, and his right arm was wrapped with a layer of yellow cloth. From the oily yellow cloth, candle oil kept dripping down.

And accompanied by every breath he took, sparks could be sprayed from his mouth and nose.

Surrounding his body in a circle, in the lotus seed holes of the lotus platform, nine candles of different shapes were inserted. These candles were not lit, and each had its own divine mystery.

The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord took a deep breath, revealing an unprecedented look of caution.

He sighed deeply: "You really came after all."

The strong enemy who came this time was no small matter; it could be said that he was the existence in the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's heart that he feared the most—the Ghost Fire Prefecture Lord Yin Jiuzhu!

The Ghost Fire Underworld and the Wangchuan Underworld were closely adjacent, and the relationship was tense, which had been the case since the very distant past, and it was difficult to improve.

No matter who was strong or weak, they had schemes against each other and wanted to annex the other.

The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord making such a big move this time would surely trigger a violent reaction from the Ghost Fire Prefecture Lord.

If you want to say who in the underworld least wanted to see the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord succeed, it must be the Ghost Fire Prefecture Lord!

The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord said: "You are far away from the Ghost Fire Underworld this time, deep into the hinterland of my Wangchuan Underworld, abandoning the geographical advantage, and actively invading; you are really unable to think straight."

The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord shook his head, looking like he felt sorry for the other party.

The Ghost Fire Prefecture Lord sneered: "Stop pretending. The Sorrowful Bone Lady and the Soundless Monk were both connected by me."

"Besides that, there is the Painted Skin Luo Sha."

"Hehehe, you can guess, where is she now?"

The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord immediately felt a bad feeling, and he hurriedly suppressed this distracting thought: "She should be here, trying her best to stop me from achieving the Dao."

"If she is really not here, that would be a pity."

"After you fail, you will deeply regret not concentrating all your strength to target me."

The Ghost Fire Prefecture Lord sneered: "Wangchuan Prefecture Lord, do you think I didn't find someone to calculate? The Jade-Faced Luo Sha has already sneaked into your Wangchuan Xiancheng, and she will cause great destruction in the immortal city. Because, I have already found someone to calculate that destroying the Wangchuan Xiancheng is of great benefit to stopping you from achieving the Dao!"

As soon as the words fell, the Ghost Fire Prefecture Lord officially took action.

A candle in front of him lit itself.

This candle was as pale as withered bone, and the surface of the candle body was covered with tiny holes, like countless wailing mouths. The candle wick was a strand of tangled, semi-transparent gray-white smoke.

After lighting, the candle flame was faint, presenting countless struggling soul shadows, emitting heart-palpitating weeping whispers.

Soul-Hooking and Spirit-Leading Candle!

The candle flame erupted with terrifying suction, forcibly taking the souls of the surrounding underworld cultivators into it.

The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord also felt his soul body unstable, and hurriedly cast spells to calm himself.

The Ghost Fire Prefecture Lord tested a move, got the result, looked up and laughed: "Wangchuan Prefecture Lord, you have indeed become weaker."

Secret area.

"Where is this?!"

"How can there be so many paper people?"

The Qingjiao Army was suspicious.

"Xiao Ma!" Qing Chi called out, running towards the paper giant statue.

The paper giant statue collapsed with a bang, and the spiritual light burned and gathered into the Buddha-Doctor Meng Yao's body. ===== CHAPTER 643 =====