area51novel [142] Suppress The Zombies And Conquer The Gods, A Great Opportunity, Taishan Mansion Palace (Please
[142] Suppress The Zombies And Conquer The Gods, A Great Opportunity, Taishan Mansion Palace (Please
After being discovered by someone, they marveled at the loyalty of the BMW.
They repaired the tomb again and buried it together with the general.
Later on, this BMW merged with the victorious general, never to be separated for eternity.
Just as it desired, it would fight against the darkness again.
Wu Ping looked at it and took the photo again.
It was simply too handsome.
Wearing bone armor, holding a spear in one hand and a shield in the other!
And when taking the photo, this guy was looking in this direction, with the ruins of the city behind him.
The empty eyes revealed indifference.
So handsome!
Whether it was the Moth Phoenix or this Jangju, they were both incredibly handsome.
Like treasures carefully carved by the Creator.
If they continued to evolve, Wu Ping believed that they might truly become legendary beings.
The last monster controlled one side.
Isn't this the most primitive god between heaven and earth?
Of course, that's only the case when no one intervenes.
Now they would become Wu Ping's most loyal subordinates.
The idea of changing mounts every day was getting closer and closer to realization.
Looking at Cao Ke leaning on his shoulder.
Wu Ping slowly released his spiritual power and lifted her up, placing her on the sofa.
Bending down, he kissed her forehead. "Rest well."
After saying that, his figure gradually dissipated in the room.
As for the arrangement of the upcoming doomsday world,
Wu Ping had already planned it out.
Mount Tai was not in a hurry.
After all, it couldn't run away.
Suppressing and refining the two zombies was the top priority, and capturing the gods as well.
Only after dealing with these things could Wu Ping peacefully investigate the matter of the Stone of Mount Tai.
The experience at Shaolin Temple last time left a deep impression on him.
It also made Wu Ping understand a truth.
He could feel confident and proud of himself.
But he must never become arrogant!
Actually, when you think about it, the legends in the Immortal Cultivation World are more like reaching a certain point of evolution.
It's like some kind of genetic lock.
And now, in this apocalyptic world, such changes are occurring.
Evolution.
Compared to cultivation, evolution also has infinite possibilities.
No, that's not right. It should be said that anything that has been passed down in the world has infinite possibilities.
Whether it's evolution, cultivation, or even science.
They are all things that can lead directly to the Dao.
Since they can all reach the heavens, why not pursue them all?
From beginning to end, Wu Ping has always been a greedy person.
His speed is incredibly fast.
A city turned into ruins.
In the center.
Countless skyscrapers collapsed and converged.
In the middle, there appeared something resembling a bird's nest.
And you can clearly feel that the temperature in this area is much higher than elsewhere.
Wu Ping stopped in mid-air.
In the center of the bird's nest-like structure.
The Moth Phoenix curled up, using its wings to cover its body and head.
Wu Ping smiled as he watched.
He couldn't help but think of his past self, when the curtains in his rundown rental room couldn't block out the light, and he had to pull the blanket over his head every morning.
Especially in the summer, it was torture.
Not only did the air conditioning increase the electricity bill, but it also gave him a headache.
But without the air conditioning, it was hot.
The sun would rise after six in the morning, and the bright light would make people want to die.
At that time, Wu Ping would punch the air every morning when he got up, fiercely attacking this damn world.
He raised his hand and waved it.
A gentle force directly blew away the Moth Phoenix's wings, revealing its true form underneath.
In terms of appearance alone, it's not particularly attractive.
But it is beautiful.
The definition of "good-looking" and "beautiful" is different.
Wu Ping wasn't too rough either, after all, he would feel sorry if he broke it.
The black seal kept spinning in his hand.
As it was thrown down, the seal gradually grew larger until it enveloped the entire nest of the Moth Phoenix.
The gentle and irresistible force of suppression instantly awakened the Moth Phoenix.
Her expression was somewhat frightened, and her eyes struggled to look around.
Finally, her gaze locked onto the human figure in the sky.
Wu Ping descended.
He patted the Moth Phoenix's body and nodded in satisfaction, saying, "Very sturdy."
It couldn't even let out a roar.
It could only allow itself to be bound by the golden chain extending from Wu Ping's body, and its two-hundred-meter-tall body was pulled into Wu Ping's body.
Above the Dragon Gate in the sea of consciousness.
Feeling the familiar aura.
The initial three zombies looked over.
"They have new companions," they thought.
Compared to these three zombies, the Moth Phoenix clearly had a higher level of intelligence. Being suppressed on the Dragon Gate of merit, she didn't struggle.
That power that made the zombies despair also didn't allow her to struggle.
Feeling the rich spiritual energy and the comfortable environment around her, her eyes kept moving.
She saw the Blood Ring Star and other zombies, and she seemed to understand a little, but due to her low intelligence, she couldn't fully comprehend it.
She just felt that this place was much better than where she had been before.
That human was quite good, specially coming to move her.
Compared to the Moth Phoenix, Wu Ping treated the zombie much more roughly.
Who told this guy to look like a heavily armored warrior.
Thick-skinned.
His three-hundred-and-thirty-one-meter-tall body was heavily slammed onto the ground.
The golden chain directly surged out, binding him tightly.
Compared to the Moth Phoenix's calm acceptance, he clearly had a bit more pride and struggled incessantly, even though it was in vain.
But he still refused to yield.
Roaring in pain from the golden chains extended by Dragon Gate.
Beyond the world, across countless mountains.
Another place of beautiful waters and green mountains.
Two Flood Dragons, one red and one green, frolicking in the lake.
Stirring the water, causing it to constantly churn.
In this territory, they are undoubtedly the kings.
But the next moment, the arrival of a presence makes these two Flood Dragons freeze instantly.
They look up.
The sunlight shining down from the sky is blocked.
A snake head, only a head but much larger than their bodies, slowly descends from the clouds.
Those cold eyes gaze at them.
Compared to zombies, who have heads but not much intelligence, these two Flood Dragons are obviously much smarter.
Trembling, they huddle together, constantly bowing and saluting the true form of Ba Hui in the sky.
How can they fight?
There is no way to fight at all.
They also do not have any confidence in their supernatural abilities.
Even if a tail comes crashing down, they cannot stop it.
Wu Ping stands on the snake head.
Seeing that these two fellows are clever, he doesn't need to waste any tricks.
He takes out two pieces of spiritual marrow from his pocket.
"Come, come, come, come here, obedient."
Spiritual energy has a fatal attraction to the monsters in this world.
Just like Ba Hui back then.
The red Flood Dragon's tongue droops, about to move forward.
The green Flood Dragon is a bit smarter, hesitating to move forward.
Seeing its companion succumb, it wraps its tail around it, trying to pull it back.
But even though it is not as clever, it has great strength.
Not only does it fail to pull it back, but it also gets entangled.
In this way, the two Flood Dragons are dragged in front of Wu Ping.
They devour the two pieces of spiritual marrow in his hand.
Their eyes instantly light up.
Continuously circling around Wu Ping.
The body is undergoing transformation, the green becoming even greener, the red becoming even redder, but different from the agate-like red on Ba Hui's body.
Mysterious patterns intertwine and emerge on the body.
"In the future, follow me. There's enough spiritual marrow, and there's also this to eat." Wu Ping said, separating two very thin merits.
The two Flood Dragons saw Ba Hui shrinking and coiling around Wu Ping. They also imitated and became smaller.
After circling around Wu Ping a few times, they obediently flew to his hand. After gently absorbing the power of merit, they extended their pink tongues and kept licking his palm.
"Hahaha, so obedient. From now on, you'll be called You Ji and Yan Jiao."
Corresponding to the abilities of the two Flood Dragons.
Wu Ping could feel the aura emitted by the two of them was the same as Ba Hui's.
The two little dragons rolled comfortably in Wu Ping's hand for a while before flying up and transforming into their true forms.
It seemed like they wanted to show off their abilities to Wu Ping.
You Ji, the green one, suddenly spewed out water. The divine patterns on its body lit up, and the water rushed and crashed towards the ground, creating a rumbling sound, as if every drop of water weighed a thousand catties.
Yan Jiao, the red one, opened its mouth and spewed out a white tongue of fire.
Even the water spewed out by You Ji was ignited by it, causing a mountain full of flames.
Wu Ping was very satisfied.
With a wave of his hand, the flames on the mountains disappeared.
Compared to Ba Hui's mysterious Divine Ability, the two of them leaned more towards substantiality.
The eyes of the two little dragons were half-closed. They had absorbed too much spiritual energy and merit, and they were very tired. After circling around Wu Ping a few times, they found that most of the positions on his body had been taken by Ba Hui.
As the two newcomers, they definitely couldn't compete with the big brother for a spot.
So they immediately turned into two streams of light and landed on Wu Ping's earlobes. After biting them, they became a green and a red pair of earrings and started to sleep soundly.
Wu Ping felt a slight chill on his earlobes and smiled, saying, "It seems that I will have to live up to the title of the Supreme Demon Lord in the future."
Ba Hui rubbed against his neck.
He reached out and touched its head, saying, "It's all because of you causing trouble. How can there be a beast pet that can't be kept in a beast bag and clings to its owner?"
Ba Hui didn't listen.
It didn't want to pretend not to see Wu Ping.
It just liked sticking to Wu Ping.
In its own words, Ba Hui liked Wu Ping the most, the most, the most.
It stuck out its tongue and licked his neck.
"Oh, it tickles. Alright, alright, I won't say anything."
And at the same time.
The Twelve Caves of Nanshan are filled with blooming peach blossoms, and the fragrance drifts for ten miles in the mountains and waters.
Li Tong looked at the scroll in her hand.
It recorded everything about Wu Ping during this time.
When she read about Wu Ping's ability to move the world, she couldn't help but roll around on the hammock and exclaimed, "Wu Ping is so amazing!"
She also read about when Si Mu died and Wu Ping sought revenge for him.
She muttered to herself, "Wu Ping must be very sad..."
Every frown and smile was a cute gesture of a girl.
This scene was seen by the person hiding behind the tree, and their teeth clenched.
"Damn Ouyang Zhongmo, I've been fighting with him my whole life, he has angered me my whole life, and now he wants his disciple to steal my granddaughter's heart!"
"Damn Ouyang Zhongmo, evil Ouyang Zhongmo, damn Ouyang Zhongmo!!"
Muttering, the girl looked over and said softly, "Grandpa... what are you doing?"
Li Zhong walked out from behind the tree, feeling a bit embarrassed.
"Um... Grandpa came to see Tong Tong."
"Don't lie, you're here to keep an eye on Tong Tong, afraid that she'll go find Wu Ping."
Seeing himself exposed, Li Zhong hurriedly walked up, "Tong Tong, listen to grandpa, Wu Ping is in a difficult situation now, you must not go find him. Everyone is watching him, that little monster can handle it himself, he's amazing, but you can't, what if something happens to you?"
"Grandpa can't be without you, Tong Tong~~~ Grandpa is so old, if he doesn't have Tong Tong, he might just pass away one day."
Li Tong didn't believe it, she just snorted and looked up at the sky.
The old man smiled flatteringly, as if to prove his importance in Li Tong's heart, he said, "If one day grandpa and Wu Ping fight, who will you help?"
"Help... help grandpa."
The old man instantly burst into laughter.
But the next sentence from the girl made him feel as if a cold wind had suddenly come in the early spring.
"Help grandpa hold onto Wu Ping."
The girl laughed happily.
"Tong Tong, to tell you the truth, do you like Wu Ping?"
The girl blushed for a moment, turned over and walked down to the edge of the stream, watching the flowers float downstream.
She didn't say anything.
The old man understood!
"Damn Ouyang Zhongmo, demonic Ouyang Zhongmo, damn Ouyang Zhongmo!!"
"You said you would come, so just come. Why did you bring your disciple with you?!"
The old one is cursing, the young one is missing.
It seems that from now on, whenever Li Zhong sneezes, he will curse the damn Ouyang Zhongmo, the evil Ouyang Zhongmo, the goddamn Ouyang Zhongmo.
The end of the world, Mount Tai.
As the saying goes, when you stand at the top, all other mountains seem small.
This is Wu Ping's second time on Mount Tai.
But the last time he walked up, or rather climbed up.
This time he flew here.
The breathtaking scenery made Wu Ping linger and forget to leave.
A sense of pride arose in his heart. With a long roar, he stirred up the rolling clouds and shook the heavens and earth with his momentum.
Wu Ping's cultivation broke through another level.
"To cultivate as an immortal, if you're not satisfied and carefree, why bother cultivating as an immortal?" Wu Ping said.
Beside him was a giant stone carved in the shape of a stone lion.
On this journey, Wu Ping scanned with his divine sense, but didn't find anything unusual like at Shaolin Temple before.
However, after experiencing the events last time, Wu Ping became more cautious.
He circled around the giant stone a few times.
Then he took out a stone tablet from his storage space and stuck it on the stone.
Still, nothing out of the ordinary happened.
This made Wu Ping somewhat puzzled.
"Could it be that this stone tablet has no connection to the end of the world?"
Descriptions of the stone lion began to appear in Wu Ping's mind.
"Master Tiger, Stone Lion, invincible, the dragon is not yet exhausted."
It can resist all evil spirits.
It can also be said that it is sealed by the Mount Tai City God, Stone Lion, and all evil retreats, and all laws cease.
Since there was no response, does that mean this is just an ordinary stone?
Wu Ping looked at the giant stone in front of him.
A very bad idea arose in his mind.
What if he smashed it himself...
Bang!!
He kicked it.
The giant stone shattered instantly.
This completely proves.
This thing is just an ordinary stone.
Something that can be seen everywhere.
It's just that there are a few more words on it.
B.......
As the giant stone shattered.
The exposed stone platform caught Wu Ping's attention.
He raised his hand and a gust of wind blew away the stone debris.
Revealing its true appearance.
The stone platform is square, with a missing piece in the middle.
Wu Ping gestured with the stone tablet in his hand.
Not too big, just right!
He slowly placed the stone tablet from the tomb of Mount Tai down.
Crack, crack, crack...
The sky suddenly changed color.
The entire world began to flicker and shimmer, like watching an old TV with poor signal, the screen constantly flickering and alternating with snowflakes.
But this scene in Mount Tai is not a snowy screen.
One flicker is the original appearance.
Another flicker is a windy night with changing surroundings, with strange palaces appearing.
On the huge plaque, there are five large green characters.
Hall of the Mount Tai God.
The strong aura of life and death continuously permeates and intertwines.
Wu Ping took off the stone tablet, and once again it was a sunny day with beautiful scenery everywhere, without the previous strange scene, without the Hall of the Mount Tai God.
"It seems like I've found another treasure............"
No, it can't be described as a treasure, but an opportunity, a great opportunity!!
Who is the Mount Tai God?
The Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak, revered by Taoism as the Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak Mount Tai, also known as the Emperor of the Eastern Peak, one of the two rulers in the underworld.
The Mount Tai God is on the left, and Wu Ping is also familiar with the other one, who is the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha. Since ancient times, the left side is considered superior, so in a certain sense, the Mount Tai God "has a higher status than the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha.
Above the two of them is the Great Emperor of Fengdu.
Below the two of them are the five Ghost Emperors, followed by the Ten Yama Kings, the Six An Gongcao, the Reincarnation Department, the Judgment Department, and the Underworld Department.
Asking for monthly tickets, asking for flowers...