Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Yunxiao looked at Zhang Song standing in front with respect in his eyes, and said to his two sisters beside him: "If we were like Dasong, thinking ahead of everything and doing everything seriously, we might have been promoted to Dao Lord before the Conferred God." Bixiao laughed, "Our nephew is extremely talented. He was promoted just by eating and drinking every day. We can't compare. This guy is just very lucky."

"Third sister, what you said makes sense. I am an apprentice of yours with amazing luck. It was Sister Hanzhi who introduced me to him. My strength had just reached the level of Divine Transformation. Who would have thought that in just a hundred years, I have already become a Taoist master."

A hundred years is just the time for a retreat for a True Lord, let alone a Heavenly Lord.

Zhang Song raised his head and looked at the probing aura that was constantly gathering, his eyes bright.

Having inherited Yu Yun's memory, he found that he seemed to have some feeling for fishing.

The formation was activated, blocking his and the three immortals' auras, leaving only the withered bones of Tathagata stuck at the gate of hell for unknown reasons.

At this time, he glanced at the Styx. The two worlds had not yet been connected, and he didn't know how the ancestor of the Styx came here.

A huge ghost head appeared in the void, and countless evil ghosts and wronged souls rushed down from its open mouth.

It turned out to be a ghost clan.

This is really a huge surprise. I went there for an electric car, but ended up winning a sports car.

Ghost energy is the purest vital energy and the source of all things. Such a large amount of ghost energy is enough to turn a pond into a reservoir and expand the world by about twice its size.

He now understood that the old man of the Styx must be fishing in a targeted manner.

The three ghost kings and the Skeleton Tathagata were extremely shocked. This was another ghost world coming to their doorstep.

They are ghosts themselves and are extremely sensitive to ghost energy. When your ghost head appears in the sky, they know that you are not friendly.

Ding Xi's face changed drastically, and he kept muttering to himself: "It's a disaster, it's a disaster, I knew there would be a big problem, why didn't anyone believe me?"

Cao Ben and Feng Cha have already gathered many ghost soldiers and generals.

The black ghost energy lingered on the top of the city, forming a huge Dharma image, and killed the ghosts that were charging down.

The Withered Bone Tathagata seemed to be thinking about something, but his palm opened up, turning into a golden palm and slapped towards the big face.

"What a weak underworld." The voice was faint, and the black ghost claw and the golden Buddha's hand collided with each other.

Then an old man walked out slowly. In an instant, it seemed that he was the only one in the world, looking extremely majestic.

It felt like a big leader in a suit and tie came to the shantytown.

"The information from the Four Spirits Pavilion is fairly accurate. Although the law has just been born, it is still complete."

"Haha, the complete six reincarnations, quite interesting. Is this to prepare himself to become immortal?"

The withered bone Tathagata stood up and cursed Zhang Song in his heart, asking where he had brought this Taoist master from. He was at the fourth level and could easily wipe him out.

Why didn't you tell me in advance about this opponent? I am also prepared. At least my true spirit remains in the secret cave of the Dry Bone Temple.

"That Mr. Ku, where is your Lord of the Underworld?" The old man said with a smile on his face.

"You want to lure me here, right? Here I come."

He felt at ease, thinking that such a small underworld would never be favored by the Taoist priest, so it was not worth wasting it.

Only ghosts like them need to merge a large number of worlds and expand their origins before they can attack personally.

"Beat him!" Bixiao stood behind Zhang Song and stamped her feet anxiously.

"If you hesitate any longer, the three ghost generals you raised will be defeated by others."

Yunxiao frowned. This was a confrontation between the Taoist masters of two domains. He was very curious and looking forward to it.

"Keep your voice down, don't let the big fish escape."

This is really where Zhang Song hesitated. If he could catch such a big shark, he would be making a profit, but this ghost lord in black was definitely not his real body.

He also stood out deliberately to attract Zhang Song to appear, and now they are testing each other.

No matter how Zhang Song thinks, it is impossible to completely close this transmission channel.

It’s a pity to leave this clone behind.

"Kill!" The ghost lord, who was also a decisive killer, had a ghost face that gradually became clear, and the ghost army continued to kill.

It was like billowing thick smoke, with countless ferocious beasts hidden in it, roaring and growling.

The creatures in the three ghost towns were terrified.

Could it be that my ghost is fake and the other person's ghost is real?

They are all ghosts, but why do I feel that the ghost soldiers and generals coming from the opposite side are more terrifying and ferocious than each other, as if they can crush me to death with one claw.

"Lord of the Netherworld, kill Wan Yan's clone immediately, don't let him get away."

The voice of the Styx Patriarch actually came from the ghost face in the void.

Zhang Song and Ghost Lord Wan Yan moved at the same time.

It was so close yet so far away. Zhang Song stood in front of the Ghost Lord Wan Yan, and infinite light appeared in his hands, submerging him in it.

Then, without waiting for the other party to react, Zhang Song had already raised the Book of Earth and smashed it on the other party's head.

"Withering and flourishing in order, the dead rest in peace."

Countless black divine chains were born in the void, constantly entwining around the body of the Wanyan Ghost King.

This is the origin of the underworld, and it carries a strong smell of curse.

At the same time, there was a golden Buddha chain across the head of the Wanyan Ghost Lord, constantly dissipating his ghost energy.

This is his home court. With the same realm, adding and subtracting, Taoist Master Wan Yan was tied up by Zhang Song.

Zhang Song has killed too many Taoist masters, including Wen Yi, Tian Wu, Bu Si, Zhou Yi, Sun Yingzi, and even the true body of Taoist Ancestor Yu Yun.

If the Wanyan Ghost Lord was not so powerful and had not had two of the ghost clan's most precious treasures on him, he would have been defeated by Zhang Song in an instant.

Suppression, suppression, suppression!

"Your Book of Earth?" Ghost Lord Wan Yan was horrified to find that this Book of Earth was even more powerful than the Book of Earth he controlled.

Ghost Lord Wan Yan believed that he mastered the dictionary, while Zhang Song mastered reading words by looking at pictures.

As a result, we now completely discover that the other party is a wolf in sheep's clothing, holding a thick dictionary in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist, release this clone of mine. These ghost soldiers will compensate you with an immortal stone vein."

The Ghost Lord Wan Yan was also a decisive person, and as a ghost, he was full of lies and made many promises in an instant.

He was even willing to give up the coordinates of his own world and unite the two worlds to give Zhang Song a chance to advance.

“Fellow Daoist, if you don’t reply within two breaths, I will immediately close the passage. Then, we will really fight to the death.”

Zhang Song looked at the ghost face channel in the sky and said calmly: "It seems that there is really a problem with your channel. You have actually lost the power to control it and can't even close it."

"you…"

"Who is the Taoist master on your side?" Zhang Song asked again.