Underworld, Chang Kyung!
Like the sun, the world of Xiaoqian descends, and the world changes suddenly. WwW, QunabEN, coM
Zhong Shan stood on top of Changjing, looking at the vast world.
"Holy King, a total of six celestial dynasties have attacked!" Yi Yan said.
"The Six Heavenly Soldiers? Since they are here, no one should leave." Zhong Shan said coldly.
"Yes!"
"Holy King, the underworld is different from the yangjian. Before the yangjian opened the sky, there was an'opening vision', but the underworld did not. Therefore, there is no big power. The next six celestial dynasties are coming, and it should be the'heaven' that is a sideline to the heavenly family." Yi Yan continued.
"Oh?"
"I heard that Heaven's subordinates also have two great immortals from the Heavenly Family!" Yi Yan said.
"Two great immortals?" Zhong Shan showed a trace of disdain in his eyes.
In Yangjian, two hundred and thirty-one great immortals have been dealt with. Do you still care about these two great immortals
"Who is going to deal with the two great immortals?" Zhong Shan looked at the courtiers.
"Enlighten the Holy King!" The mud bodhisattva suddenly stepped out.
"Um?"
"This territory is called'Turning Territory', and I am leaning on the abandoned Zhulun Temple. And Zhuanlun Temple is facing the Five Turbidity Land in the east, and the minister can use the Fengshui Array to attract the Five Turbidity's'Ming Turbidity' to come here. , Even the great immortal can't handle it!" The mud bodhisattva said affirmatively.
The mud bodhisattva, with the cultivation base of the celestial celestial being, is confident that he can deal with the big celestial celestial being, which shows the weird and unpredictable feng shui technique.
"Okay, let the mud bodhisattva and Wang Ku fight against the powers of the heavenly family! It's best to come here alive!" Zhong Shan said coldly.
"Yes!" Ni Bodhisattva and Wang Ku immediately responded.
"Yi Yan, Xiao Wang, Zhao Suoxiang, and Yan Chongzhi played against the six heavenly soldiers with all their strength. They could catch the generals and try their best to bring them back!" Zhong Shan.
"Yes!"
"Go!" Zhong Shan sat in the Hall of Immortality, waiting for news from the officials.
Before long, the endless luck on the top of Xuan Jing was shaking for a while, but it did not diminish. But this surging shaking came from the body of Yang Jian, announcing its vassal to the Holy Court of the Beginning.
The shadow body looked at the sky. He didn't say much, but a hostile atmosphere flashed in his eyes.
Five days later, on a battlefield on the front line, a strange and incomparable black air suddenly appeared. The black air seemed to have a mysterious power. As long as it was touched, it would immediately grow old and die. Fight against the heavenly powers.
Ten days later. In front of the Palace of Immortality.
Ten people were imprisoned in a row, a great immortal of Heaven and Heaven, and eight generals.
"Holy King, one of the great immortals is dead, this is the remaining person." The mud bodhisattva said solemnly.
Nodded, Zhong Shan looked at this group of people.
"Zhong Shan? Humph, you'd better let me go, otherwise, when the heavenly powers come, I will let you fly into an ashes and annihilate you, and you will never be born again!" Heaven hated.
Heaven couldn't think of it, so many powerful men, two great immortals, would just die and one prisoner? Damn it, how can the people of Dawei manipulate their lives
Zhong Shan didn't care about Heaven at all, but said lightly: "Liu Wushuang!"
"The minister is here!" Liu Wushuang stepped forward immediately.
"You are the commander-in-chief of Dawei Jinyiwei. You understand all the torture in the world. Now I will hand over these ten prisoners to you and force all the exercises they know to fill the treasury!" Zhong Shan said coldly.
To force a confession
"Dreaming, you want me to say, dream. I can't say a word." Heaven roared.
"When you arrive at my Dawei, you can't help it!" Zhong Shan flicked his sleeves.
Liu Wushuang immediately ordered people to take these ten powerful men into the jail. Indeed, as Zhong Shan said, since you are imprisoned in Dawei, you can't help it. Force the exercises to fill the treasury
Jin Yiwei is an expert in this area, torture? Liu Wushuang likes torture. When he was young, he was taken home by a group of wolves for three years. After three years of torture, Liu Wushuang became sickly in love with this profession.
"The holy king can rest assured, the minister will live up to the holy king's expectations!"
Forced by the situation in Yangjian Dawei, the body Zhongshan had to vassalize the Holy Court of the Beginning.
Dawei in the underworld, as if carrying Zhong Shan's hostile spirit, is rampant, and the offenders, kill and kill!
Of course, Zhong Shan has no idea of expansion for the time being. After all, he has just arrived in the Great Thousand World, and it is enough to destroy the enemy. There will certainly be forces in the Quartet to stare at. Blind expansion will not only fail to expand, but will also bring disaster.
Dawei's background is still too shallow, and it is incomparable with the old holy court of Daqian World, and the current background is almost the same as that of Daqian World's celestial dynasty.
Everything starts again. Fortunately, with a large holy court as the foundation, everything will get better and better—
In the sun, in the early days, the holy court Zhongqiang took Zhong Shan and flew towards the Qingqiu holy capital.
"Something happened in the middle of the court, Sima Zongheng, you are responsible for bringing Zhongshan back to the sacred capital of Qingqiu. The rest of the people follow me back to the dynasty as quickly as possible!" The Sage King of Taichu suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" the ministers responded immediately.
Something happened in the dynasty? What happened
No one asked how the holy king knew, they all solemnly followed what the holy king said at the beginning.
In a blink of an eye, at the beginning of the sacred king and his fifteen subordinates disappeared in front of Zhong Shan at the speed of a stream of light.
Zhong Shan's expression remained unmoved, and it was useless to know too much when he was an artificial sword.
Sima Zong looked at Zhong Shan and said, "What is the beast that was in your capital just now?"
"What fierce beast?" Zhong Shan asked puzzled.
"Don't pretend to be garlic with me, it's the eight-tailed beast. Where is it?" Sima said in a deep voice.
"I don't know. The fierce beast often comes in misty, no one knows where it will appear next moment!"
"Don't you see the coffin without crying? Killing my brother, you die ten thousand times is not enough, don't play tricks with me!"
"You mean Sima Ce?"
"You really killed it?"
"It wasn't me who killed him. You didn't stop the person who killed him. He was called Emperor Xuanzheng when he left just now! Have the ability to stop the people in the Sacred Realm?" Zhong Shan sneered at Sima Zongheng.
Sima Zongheng's pupils shrank, stopping everyone in the Heavenly Saint Realm? Can't find death
"He killed Sima Ce, you must have something to do. If you promised Sima Ce at the beginning, would he die? When you arrive at Qingqiu, someone from the Sima family will slowly entertain you. Humph, I will ask you again. Where is it?" Sima said coldly.
"You said I'm a god, can I hide that huge beast under the eyes of your'Daxian'?" Zhong Shan sneered.
This is undoubtedly ironic, Zhong Shan is just a fairy, you are a great fairy who can't find anything and ask the fairy? Zhong Shan is not afraid to offend Sima Zongheng at the moment, after all, he represents a holy court as a hostage, Sima Zongheng cannot kill himself.
"Humph! Until I was too early, it would only be a curse to leave you in your cultivation!" Sima Zongheng said coldly.
While speaking, with a move with his right hand, countless spider web-like patterns of laws suddenly appeared in the void. Then, these lines suddenly entangled Zhong Shan. According to the law, Zhong Shan was tightly bound.
"Feng!" Sima broke freely.
Zhong Shan's expression changed. Somewhat surprised he looked at his body.
"I sealed all your cultivation bases. Now you are like a mortal, so that you can look like a quality emperor! Hahahaha!" Sima Zongheng laughed loudly—
Qingqiu Holy Court, a heavily guarded area. A large number of palaces have been erected.
On one of the towering halls is written the word "Prison". Four or five jailers stood at the entrance of the main hall, talking with each other.
"Have you heard? I have a vassal of the holy court!"
"Call Dawei Saint Court, it seems that they are coming soon in just a few days!"
"A generation of saint kings, actually chose to be a vassal? I only have a few vassal vassals on the celestial pilgrims, and it is the first time that the saint kings are vassals!"
"It's not just my dynasty. How long have you seen a vassal of the Holy King in this area of the Wind Tomb? This Holy King is too weak, right!"
"It seems to be called Zhong Shan!"
"I really want to see what it looks like!"
…………………… When a group of jailers were talking, four people flew in the distance.
The first place, a gorgeous yellow robe, slightly fat, fair skin, and a miserable face. There were three people behind him, all dressed in armor, two of them were obviously small soldiers' armor, and the other was dressed as a general.
"Master Afo, here it is!" said the general.
"Brother Hongxiao, do you think there is such a cruel grandfather in the world? Just sleep and snore, will drive me into the eighteenth hell?" Huangpao Fatty shouted.
"It's not the place where you sleep, it's the meeting place of the Military Conference, it's very serious!" Hong Xiao said speechlessly.
"But in my old Su family, there is only me as a single seedling, who has entered the eighteenth hell? In case there is something wrong, how can he explain to the ancestors and ancestors!" Young Master Afo said with a bitter expression.
Hong Xiao's face twitched and said, "If I remember correctly, Master Afo has been beaten into the eighteenth hell for the sixteenth time, right?"
The implication is that you have been in sixteen times, what can you do
"You don't know, I can't go down to eighteen levels of hell right now."
"why?"
"You don't know, the declining vassal saint king is going to Qingqiu soon. It seems to be called'Zhongshan'? What a scene, what a strange thing, how can I lose my freedom at this time?"
Hong Xiao: "...… !"
"Or else, when I finish watching the deteriorating'Zhongshan', I will enter eighteen layers of hell again." Afo said with bright eyes.
"No, Su Shuai's order, no one can violate it! Master Afo, you still don't want to say it, wait for half a month to come up from the eighteenth hell!" Hong Xiao said in a deep voice.
Afo didn't make sense at first sight, so he could only walk towards the front hall with his head drooping.
In the front hall, a group of jailers were talking about Zhongshan. When someone came, the jailers stopped and recognized Afo at a glance. Several of them left quickly, and two of them greeted him.
"Liu Ding (Liu Jia), I have seen Master Afo. Master Afo has been thrown into the eighteenth hell again? The villain immediately prepares for Master Afo. It will surely make Master Afo comfortable and rest assured." Two A jailer kept flattering when he came up.
After all, everyone knows that this Young Master Afo will only stay in the worst hell for a short time. Master Afo is a dude noble of Qingqiu.
Afo squinted at the two of them, and an uncomfortable flashed in his eyes: "Go away, don't hurry to prepare!"
(to be continued)