Chapter 90: Stepping on the Mutated Statue
The mutated statue is extraordinary.

Before the changes in heaven and earth, it was already a god of the Daqian Immortal Dynasty.

At that time, even the golden sky lantern had not been made yet.

The mutated statue is a genuine god, a supreme god, a true god!
Now, it is sane, polluted but not crazy.

Chen Huangpi wants to go into the deepest part of the tomb of the gods.

How dare it let it down?
The black and white light blasted out a passage from the pit to the deepest part of the God Burial Tomb, which is the tomb chamber.

In the tomb.

The sudden change made the Yellow Peril and other disasters look subtle.

They originally came for the third level of the God Burial Tomb.

Now, the mutated statue has forcibly opened up a connection between the tomb and the outside world, which means that more evil will come in.

The tomb chamber is large.

But it can’t tolerate so many evil things.

There are many opportunities.

But if you can keep it all for yourself, who would be willing to let others share a piece of the pie?

They must be stopped!
The many disasters looked at each other and made a decision immediately.

“Do it!!!”

The previous tomb owner, who also liked to eat evil things, threw out the tombstone on his back. The tombstone grew in the wind, trying to block the gap in the tomb.

The rest of the disasters were caused by various means.

“Who dares to stop him?!”

The mutated statue roared, and the black and white light coming out of its mouth became even more violent.

Let those disasters do whatever they want.

Under this black and white light, everything is vulnerable.

Even the tomb owner’s tombstone was blown to pieces on the spot.

The mutated statue suddenly looked at Chen Huangpi, stretched out its huge arms, and spread its palms upwards.

“Come up! I’ll lead you in!”

Chen Huangpi jumped directly onto the palm of the mutant statue without any hesitation.

The latter raised his arms high and placed the Chen Huangpi directly on its head.

It seems that he is worried that Chen Huangpi will not like it.

Even the tumors on the top of his head began to move and become flat.

Finish these.

The mutant statue then waved its fists, stepped forward with its huge body, and without stopping the black and white light from its mouth, it charged into the passage.

“Come on, follow it in!”

As soon as Wang Mingdao opened his mouth, the evil shadow, Uncle Yang, immediately dragged him and followed behind the mutated statue.

The countless evil gods in this pit are not dead yet.

Staying here will lead to death.

It’s better to follow him, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

The same is true for the other evil beings.

“The Yellow-skinned King is here to rescue us!”

“It’s so evil!”

“The Yellow-skinned King has arrived, and the blue sky will be ours!”

“Come on!”

Listening to the slogans of those evil people.

The brass oil lamp and the murderer were both stunned.

“Chen Huangpi, these stupid dogs and evil spirits won’t recognize you as their boss, right?”

“The Contract Master is only wearing my skin and pretending to be evil. If his true face is revealed, the evil spirits will definitely not act like this.”

The ghost of death is not like a brass oil lamp.

It was calm throughout.

Evil is evil, even if there is a so-called distinction between good and bad.

That is just an isolated case of the same kind.

If Chen Huangpi sheds this layer of skin, the evil spirits will immediately change their attitude and will definitely kill him and eat him.

but.

Chen Huangpi ignored the two people’s murmurs in their hearts.

At this moment, he was standing on top of the mutated statue.

I just felt indescribable joy and comfort in my heart.

Ever since I entered the God Burial Tomb.

Not to mention the dangers along the way, there are always evil beings more powerful than him.

Although the name of the Yellow-skinned King is loud.

But it is not as terrifying as Mangshan Jun and the Eye of Disaster.

Even the initial catastrophe is more powerful than disaster.

Chen Huangpi knew that with his strength and means, he could still be able to commit crimes in a disaster, but not if he encountered a robbery.

If Ruyi Bodhisattva had not been seeking death, even if he could have chased and chopped it with the help of the black smoke, the situation would never have been like this.

Now he is stepping on a mutated statue.

It’s so majestic and awesome!
Several disasters blocked the entrance to the tomb.

Chen Huangpi took a look and saw that they were the same disasters who had been outside the God Burial Tomb and had been stirring up trouble between him and the tomb owner.

“Yellow-skinned King!!”

The disasters’ faces changed slightly.

“You guys also call him the Yellow-skinned King?”

Chen Huangpi directed the mutant idols and shouted, “Teach them a lesson for me!”

“As ordered!”

The mutant statue laughed grimly, and those disasters felt their scalps tingling. Before they could retreat, a nine-colored divine light of desolation brushed over them.

A few disasters didn’t have time to dodge and their eyes immediately became confused.

“die!!!”

The mutant statue roared and waved its fists.

This punch was as powerful as a falling meteorite.

There was a bang.

Several disasters were smashed to pieces in an instant.

next second.

The mutated statue did not stop, took three steps in a row and reached the entrance of the tomb, then bent its body and reached in.

There are those who are not afraid of death and still want to stop the disaster.

But when I looked behind me.

The yellow peril, which had been roaring the loudest earlier, had retreated behind them at some point.

As for the Lord of Mangshan, and the Eye of Calamity that hid his true form, he had never taken action.

The disasters saw this and knew that the situation was hopeless, and no one dared to stop them.

Chen Huangpi’s eyes were as sharp as swords as he swept downwards. Wherever his eyes reached, no matter whether it was Disaster or Lord Mangshan, they could only look up to look at him.

exactly.

He was looking into the eyes of the mutated statue at his feet.

“I will kill anyone who stops him.”

The voice of the mutated statue was cold and ruthless, and it called itself “I”.

It’s like a god high above.

Seeing this, Huang Huo gnashed his teeth and said, “Great Evil God, what good will it bring to you if you take so much trouble to help Chen Huangpi?”

At this point, the Yellow Peril is too lazy to cover up anymore.

Directly pointed out Chen Huangpi’s identity.

The mutant statue looked at it coldly but was too lazy to say anything more.

It’s just a defective product that failed to be enlightened.

If it weren’t for the Yellow Peril that could trick the Eye of Calamity into opening the Tomb of the Gods, looking at it any longer would be tantamount to self-degradation.

Ignoring is the greatest mockery.

Huang Huo couldn’t help but said angrily: “You clearly told me before that you had no interest in the third floor of the God Burial Tomb. Now you broke the contract first, and brought Chen Huangpi and a group of evil spirits in. Don’t you want to explain?”

“You and I have a connection…”

The Yellow Peril and the Fox Mountain God, like each other, have that same memory.

Therefore, its attitude towards mutant idols is complicated.

It knows that the latter looks down on it.

Because he was just a defective product that failed to be enlightened, he was lucky enough to be worshipped by the remnants of the Shiwan Mountains and then turned into a god.

However, the status of the mutated statue is much higher than it.

The more you lack something, the more you want it.

Therefore, Huang Hai repeatedly emphasized this matter, trying to link it to the orthodoxy of the mutated statue.

Chen Huangpi heard this.

But it made him a little confused, so he asked, “Mutated statue, do you have any connection with it?”

The mutant idol shook its head and said, “It doesn’t deserve it.”

Hearing this, Chen Huangpi suddenly realized: “I understand, this Yellow Peril is shameless and likes to flatter himself.”

“ignorance!”

Huang Huo was furious, pointing at Chen Huangpi, and said, “You are just a little kid, ignorant and brainless. If you knew who created me, you would know how big a taboo it is for you to humiliate me like this!”

“Aren’t you created by Xu Qingshan just like the Fox Mountain God?”

“You actually know?!”

Huang Huo’s expression changed drastically. He put his head close to the temple gate and stared at Chen Huangpi from inside.

“Impossible, impossible!”

“Yes, it was the fox who told you, it was the fox who said that, wasn’t it?”

Chen Huangpi’s casual words revealed what Huang Hai was most proud of.

Plus, his nonchalant tone.

And the mutant idol’s attitude towards him.

It also made the Yellow Peril feel an indescribable uneasiness and fear.

The rest of the disasters did not understand.

Mangshan Jun glanced at Song Jiu in his hand and said in his heart: “Did you hear something?”

Song Jiu replied, “I heard it, just like the imperial court, the Yellow Peril is a non-staff member, and the mutant statue is a high-ranking official, so the former would want to establish a relationship with the latter, but I don’t understand Chen Huangpi, he seems to be more important than the mutant statue.”

“He is the emperor!”

“Emperor? Emperor Dakang…”

Mangshanjun tilted his head, he remembered it very clearly.

In the spring of the fourth year of the Qingli period, monks from the Buddhist country in the Western Regions went to Dakang. They encountered many evil things along the way, so this arhat accompanied them and provided them with protection.

Finally, when they arrived in the capital, the monks went to meet the emperor that night.

It inexplicably became evil.

“interesting……”

After hearing what Song Jiu said, Mangshan Jun suddenly became interested in Chen Huangpi.

I wish I could catch him right now, pry open his head to see what the emperor’s brain looks like, and whether it tastes as good as the monk’s.

But there is a mutated statue.

Even if Mangshan Jun had many ideas, he didn’t dare to put them into action.

At this time.

The Yellow Peril suddenly yelled crazily: “I understand, I understand!”

All the evil immediately looked towards the Yellow Peril.

“You, Chen Huangpi!”

Huang Huo trembled and said, “You are from Jingxian Temple, right?”

If it is the tangerine peel, it is from Jingxian Temple.

Everything makes sense.

Because he is from Jingxian Temple, the mutated statue is willing to serve him.

Looking at the Yellow Peril which seems a little crazy at this moment.

Chen Huangpi originally wanted to tell it that he was not from Jingxian Temple, but that Jingxian Temple belonged to him.

But after thinking about it, I suddenly found it boring.

So Chen Huangpi said to the mutant statue: “I don’t like it, help me kill it.”

“I can’t kill it.”

The mutant statue shook its head: “Although it is a disaster, it is immortal. I can’t do that.”

Huang Huo heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

“But it can make it lose its mind forever.”

As the mutant statue spoke, an extremely brilliant light gushed out from the huge mouth on its chest.

It was the nine-colored divine light.

“Chen Huangpi!!!”

Huang Huo’s face changed drastically, and he shouted to the sky: “Jie Yan, save me!”

As soon as these words came out.

At the very top of the tomb, on the green stone wall, a huge eye suddenly opened.

In the giant eyes, a sword shadow was faintly visible.

The nine-colored divine light was fast.

But the sword light was faster!

In the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the Yellow Peril.

However, the nine-colored divine light passed through the sword light and still hit Huang Huo’s body.

(End of this chapter)