Demons Are Rampant, And I, Who Am Invincible In This World, Go Down The Mountain To Save The World.

Chapter 180 Codename: Spark!



Chapter 180 Codename: Spark!

The Bone Demon witnessed all this.

Its skull, with only a skeletal head left, stood on the grass.

He looked up at the six terrifying figures that saluted respectfully, and stared at the palace where Wang Jin disappeared. He wanted to ask if he had forgotten this white-bone spirit.

Real person! As for me, as for me, you have forgotten me.

But it didn't dare to speak, for fear of making a louder sound. Today next year would be the death anniversary of King Bai Gudong, and his dozens of ninth-generation Aoao grandsons would be without him as their ancestral support.

"You stay here."

The stalwart man with a beard suddenly looked at him, his eyes as hot as a sunglasses.

"I will complete the clay figurine that the master wants to make on his behalf."

Hearing this, the will-o'-the-wisps in the eye sockets of the White Bone Demon's bones pulsed.

His head trembled slightly and moved up and down, "It's okay, it's okay. You're busy first. I can stay here for now. I'm not in a hurry."

And at this time.

It suddenly saw that Xiandao changed its direction under the seal made by the terrifying figure called Tiandao, no longer heading north, but heading south.

Thousands of miles above the sky.

It is like a fairy island inlaid with emeralds in the blue sea, shrouded in clouds and mist, with beautiful mountains and green waters. The fairy island rises and falls, and through the clouds, hawks and sparrows soar. Seeing this fairy island in the sky, the hawks and sparrows can't think about why there is such a fairy island in the sky.

Fairy Island goes straight down to the south across the sky.

Mount Tai, the first of the three mountains and five mountains

Suddenly, the sky was filled with glowing light, accompanied by thumping thunder, like the beating of war drums.

There are thousands of people, and taking pictures of tourist attractions is the keynote. At this moment, everyone stops what they are doing, tourists stop taking pictures, merchants no longer promote their products, and some look up to the sky.

"What is that?!" someone exclaimed, his eyes reflecting the glowing sky, with dense figures standing on the clouds.

The figure wears armor and holds a spear and halberd, and the flags are better than hunting. Each flagpole has a big red flag with the word "Heaven" written on it. There are tens of millions of flags. Every time it is moved, it is like thunder. The thunder is from this flag. Hunting.

And in front of these thousands of figures, there is a general with a tower in his hand, majestic and tall.

What one sees is what one looks away.

Don't dare to look directly.

"Heavenly Soldiers, Heavenly Generals, Heavenly King of Tower?"

The tourists were sluggish.

National Sky Observation Network.

The observer kept boring records as always. He fiddled with the equipment skillfully. He seemed to be bored and moved the equipment away at will.

suddenly!

His body shook, and he saw the stars in the sky being inspected were frighteningly bright, as if there was a new sun.

Looking carefully, there are a total of twenty-eight stars, which means twenty-eight stars, which are stars that have been observed by ancient people since ancient times. Not only these twenty-eight, there are seven stars twinkling, which are the Big Dipper!

"What happened?" He was horrified, quickly pressed the instrument to record everything, and then took a pen to record these records.

There are many temples in the world.

There is Erlang Zhenjun Temple, Mazu Temple... and also the temple of the four heavenly kings.

The four heavenly kings are in charge of thousands of armies and horses in the world. They are the protectors of Buddhism and Taoism. They are also the heavenly kings who work with the pagoda kings to control the heavenly soldiers. There are many sayings about them, the first being Buddhist and Taoist protectors.

It is a rare temple of the four heavenly kings where pilgrims come to worship and pray for peace.

suddenly!

The incense burned in front of the clay statue, and the furnace was fragrant but the incense was steaming, strong and rich.

Both eyes of the clay statue are illuminated by the light of Buddhism.

There are many farmers working in the farmland, busy preparing for the spring harvest.

suddenly!

There is wind in the sky, the wind blows on the earth, and the wind carries moisture. This is a sign that it is going to rain. Just in my thoughts, light rain is pattering.

The farmer stopped where he was, looked up at the sky, and secretly said that the weather was unpredictable.

And the next moment, the farmer's eyes widened, and he vaguely saw four figures hiding in the clouds from the sky!

He rubbed his eyes violently, but found that everything was like an hallucination, fleeting.

the other side,

The headquarters of Liuyu Mansion, the unknown paradise of heaven - 'Heaven'!

This is a different space, located in chaos. No one knows the specific location. Only those with special tokens can enter. Now, in addition to the twelve zodiac signs of the Changsheng Palace, only a few special ones can enter freely. exist.

At this time, in the palace at the core of the heaven, compared with the ethereal immortality of the heaven, it has a sense of modern technology.

In such a large round table meeting, few people were actually present. Instead, the meeting was conducted in the form of holographic projection.

Before anyone arrived, there were angry voices.

"Kill all the supernatural beings on the other side of the Ganges. They all deserve to die for this stampede at the border. How are you going to deal with it!"

"I also support killing them all. Their gods stepped into the world first and entered the human world. They thought that with the support of the gods, they could do whatever they wanted. They really thought that the gods were for them and sent people to take over my post and transferred me to guard the snowy mountains of Tibet."

"Count me in."

Someone projected the hologram over and immediately spoke out after hearing the content.

"Okay, I know you're angry, don't talk about this to you, I'm just as angry."

"Then send us over and kill them."

The first person to speak spoke, and behind him was a large coffin.

"There are gods interfering over there. You went there just to die. If you die, what will happen to the place you protect?"

"So what if you're going to die? Tell me about the people guarding there now. Isn't that not going to die?"

The people present are all high-level watchers of Liuyu Mansion. The lowest are in the fourth realm, but now most of them are in the fifth realm. Their mana aura is boiling, and it is expressed through projections, with murderous intent and angry flames. .

Arguments arise again.

The person sitting in the first place waved his hand, "I know your situation, and I want to get over it now, but the current situation is internal and external troubles. Even when it comes to foreign enemies, we have always been open to the outside world, but now the situation outside is also very complicated, damn There are not enough people with supernatural powers.”

"How many people died."

"Twelve supernatural powers, they are dead. They are testing the deployment of our snow mountain. The gods over there are going to cross the line."

"You arrange who goes to the snow mountain first, and then I will go there."

The person carrying the coffin said, "What I am carrying on my back is not my coffin, but my ancestors! Even if the gods come and I sacrifice myself, my ancestors will all die if they wake up."

At the end of the sentence, he looked at the watchman sitting at the head, the head of the Six Imperial Palace headquarters!

Something came out of his mouth.

"It's time to "awaken" them, and the plan must be implemented."

"No, that time has not come yet."

Someone immediately objected.

"Not yet? How many deaths do you want before you are willing to come out?" Yin energy rose from the body of the man carrying the coffin, and his eyes became blood red.

"First arrange for people to go to the border, and then discuss other matters."

The man sitting at the head.

Hearing this, everyone else was quiet, as if telling them to let them go.

The chief man clicked on a few people, and they exited the holographic projection after hearing it.

Watch them leave.

All the watchers present were silent, and the conference room that had been filled with angry arguments became quiet.

"Some of them may not come back."

I don't know how long it took, but the coffin bearer broke the silence with a voice. "You don't have to wake up our resurrected "martyrs" for now, but why not execute the plan? I'm not afraid of death. I live my life just to execute the plan."

"You will die soon." A man sitting in the fourth seat, wrapped in black cloth, turned to look.

"I would love to die standing."

"I called you here to tell you something else."

"We have received news that many gods from heaven have descended to earth. The number is so large that it is difficult to estimate."

The man sitting at the head had sharp eyes, crossed his hands in front of his chin, put his hand to hold the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a low voice, "We might as well make a bold guess... The heaven may be empty now, and all the gods in it have arrived. world!"

"We have expected this situation for a long time, haven't we? It will be like this in the next few decades or even a hundred years."

In the second seat, a thin young man crossed his hands and held his head, spinning his seat casually and talking, as if he was not surprised that the gods descended to earth.

While they were talking, a scene taken from the East China Sea was being played on the holographic projection screen next to them.

In the picture, the sea is divided, and there is a big dragon flying into the air with its tail swung, jumping out of the water, stirring up the wind and clouds, it is the evil dragon of the East China Sea!

What's even more terrifying is that the sky is cracking, and there is an existence with the head of a dragon, which is slowly falling towards the East China Sea. Its appearance looks very much like the Dragon King of the East China Sea in the TV series "Journey to the West"!

And the evil dragon in the East China Sea is swimming. If you look closely, it seems to be welcoming the Dragon King of the East China Sea in the sky!

The next moment, the scene stopped abruptly. This was a video accidentally shot by a fisherman from the East China Sea, and it was immediately sent to the ‘Heaven Realm’…

"Tsk, the Dragon King of the East China Sea has come down. Sure enough, there are seven or eight gods from heaven who have come down to the lower realm."

The third person spoke up. She was a woman with a hot figure wearing a cheongsam, but she had an eyepatch on her right eye, adding a hint of wildness to her charm.

"That's a good thing and a bad thing..."

The third seat smoked a lady's cigarette and exhaled a white breath, "Recently, Chengtian Mansion has also been investigating the situation in various countries. It's not just us who have gods descending to earth, but other countries as well. Even the gods over there have come sooner than... We were earlier.”

"oh?"

The fifth seat raised his eyebrows. He was a fat man who was playing with the ballpoint pen in his hand. The ballpoint pen was spinning rapidly on his fingertips. "The general trend of the world is changing, whether it is the gods above us or the gods above other countries. They all have their own plans, but the time in the lower realm is deviated..."

Suddenly, the fifth seat thought of something, and the ballpoint pen spinning in his hand stopped.

"Is it because...Zhenren Wang Jin?"

Hearing this, the third seater took another deep breath of cigarette, "Most likely, it was Wang Jinzhen's previous words that shocked the heavens and delayed the time for the gods to descend to earth."

This sounds ridiculous. It is really unbelievable that there are people in this world who can intimidate the entire heaven with just one sentence.

But when I thought of the real Wang Jin... everything seemed to make sense.

"There is news from Chengtian Mansion that the gods in Europe and America have taken action. They have descended to earth long ago."

It was also at this time that the chief continued to speak, "There was even a spokesperson for God who appeared. God's spokesperson is a very terrifying supernatural power, and his mortal body can rival the gods."

After hearing this, the expressions of many people present changed.

"Hey, troubled times." The fourth seat shook his head.

"The world structure will change, it is inevitable." Similarly, some people sighed with sad faces.

Some people may think that the gods descend to the lower world to help the world, which is a good thing, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, you can find the clues...

And those present here are all talkative people among the late-night watchers, so how could they not think of this level.

"Gods are gods in the eyes of ordinary people, but for those of us who understand supernatural powers, they are a group of "people" who have lived for a long time, a group of supernatural powers in the past. They cannot help the world unconditionally. In other words …The lower realms are all about profit.”

"In the face of interests, they will also meddle in the human world. Gods were also humans before. Since they are humans, they cannot really have no selfish motives."

In the midst of the discussion, the second seat, who was carefreeing, suddenly stopped, assumed a very serious posture, and asked a question:

"That Master Wang Jin... no, where is the Emperor Wang Jin?"

He looked at the chief with burning eyes, wanting to know an answer.

The chief was silent for a long time, and just said in a deep voice, "Maybe he won't intervene. On Changbai Mountain, he had already met Taibai Jinxing once, and he did not continue to prevent the gods from heaven from descending to earth..."

Hearing this, the eyes of all the speakers present flashed.

"At critical moments, don't place all your hopes on others." The chief crossed his hands, supported his chin, and narrowed his eyes. "The gods from heaven have their plans when they come down to earth, and whether they are good or bad, we have to make corresponding decisions. plan."

"Since ancient times, many people have spied on our land. War has been fought time and time again. There are quite a lot of grievances accumulated over the past five thousand years."

“The West wants to spread God’s light over our land.”

"The Buddhas on the other side of the Ganges want to take over China to preach and promote their Dharma..."

"Under such a major change, there is only one thing we have to do - protect the people of our country at all costs!"

"It has been silent for a long time. The coffin bearer is right. It can be implemented. The plan that has been prepared since the founding of the People's Republic of China can be implemented from this moment on."

"Is it really necessary to implement it?"

"I don't agree with that plan. Immortals descend to the earth. They have been protecting the world since ancient times, regulating the air and controlling wind and frost. Our survival in China depends on them. Even if they have their own ideas, they will protect the people, right?"

"There's no need to add extraneous details."

Said a blindfolded child sitting in the seventh seat, his face as pale as a dead person.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a man who looked like an old tea farmer sitting at the twelfth seat not far from him echoed.

"Bullshit! If they really mean it, why doesn't Emperor Wang Jin let them go down to the lower realm? Maybe those ancient supernatural beings are really good for us, but how many are there?" The fat man in the fifth seat slapped the table.

"Lao Wu, you are so excited."

"Do you agree with what he said? Second child."

The obese man looked at the lazing boy in the second seat.

"I will neither agree nor object to your statement. You just need to give me the task." He shook his head slightly.

"I actually agree with that statement."

The man covered in black cloth in the fourth seat spoke up, "There are grievances between immortals and gods, Wang Jin... The emperor's character is well known to everyone, but he does not allow immortals to come down to earth. Maybe it is for another reason. Immortals are not necessarily bad. Because they are ancient magical powers, and Emperor Wang Jin is also an ancient magical power user.”

"Emperor Wang Jin is kind and loves the people. He is like this. Other ancient gods and gods are not necessarily evil."

"Isn't it?"

Hearing this, the third, fourth, and coffin bearers all frowned, not just them, but also other people.

Some people agreed with the plan, while others opposed it and felt that they could trust the ancient gods. They were divided into two rows and argued. In the end, everyone looked at the chief and let him make the decision.

"You have your ideas, then implement them."

"All executed?"

"That's fine."

Everyone nodded, and at this moment the coffin bearer asked.

There was a strange brilliance in his eyes, "When you say everything will be carried out, you are referring to the plan, right, not to resurrecting the martyrs."

Hear this.

The chief looked at the coffin bearer, who was also the sixth seat holder.

"That's right."

The chief took a deep breath and said a few words in a low voice: "Code name: Spark!"


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