Return of The Underworld

Chapter 1075: The end of the battle

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Following the prestige, everyone's eyes widened, and they were suddenly shocked.

Among the people going down the mountain, a young man riding a fierce horse and wearing a half golden mask looked very majestic.

Beside the young man, there was also a group of fierce horses, riding on them an elegant scribe.

"I'm going, is it really the hall master?"

"Xiyu Meilang, the talent of Wolong, went down the mountain with the hall master?"

Wow!

In this scene, all the people who watched were all discolored.

This... This is not scientific!

Deng Jiuling single-handedly went to heaven by himself, and what was the end result

Damn it!

true or false

In an instant, the eight hundred disciples of the cousin of life and death all fell into a sluggish state.

"Brother Lei, you said... Could it be the hall master who took refuge in Bombing Heaven?" Huang Feihu said suddenly.

"This...?" Hearing this, Lei Sandao was taken aback, frowning: "It's hard to say."

If there were only 3,000 disciples who bombed heaven, Deng Jiuling might succeed.

But there are more than 50,000 disciples in the bombing of heaven, and Deng Jiuling is only one person. How can he succeed

No one believes it!

however!

In the next moment, Deng Jiuling’s voice came with the wind: “From today onwards, the bombing of heaven no longer exists, and my life and death hall will rise.

The sound was not loud, but it fell into the ears of the eight hundred disciples, and it thundered, and they were all frightened.

"Lei... Brother Lei, let me try to slap me?" Huang Feihu asked tentatively.

Snapped!

When the voice fell, Huang Feihu's eyes flickered, his face was already firm, and he slapped heavily.

"Damn, it's true?" Huang Feihu's eyes widened and he was shocked.

"The hall master alone killed more than 50,000 people?" Lei Sandao was also stunned.

Eight hundred soldiers, dumbfounded, collectively petrified.

Even Meilang himself was bitter in his eyes: "Brother Lei Feng, what you did today, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one would believe it."

"I never thought about making others believe this." Deng Jiuling said lightly.

what

Everyone was in an uproar when these words came out.

Deng Jiuling destroyed the bombing heaven by himself.

If this incident spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation and make Deng Jiuling famous.

But what Deng Jiuling meant now is that he didn't show it for the time being, so let's expose it

Damn it!

This... is too low-key, right

"Brother Mei, you will finish the next battle." Deng Jiuling said with a fist.

"Brother Lei Feng, what do you mean...?" Mei Lang frowned slightly, suddenly startled.

There is something in Deng Jiuling's words. With Meilang's Wolong talent, he can naturally understand it.

It is precisely because of this that Mei Lang's heart is shocked, and this is more and more.

"I have offended the Ju Lingtang. If I don't fight back at this time, when will I wait?" Deng Jiuling said with a big smile.

"I see." Mei Lang nodded, and then said: "But... in between, you must..."

Deng Jiuling had one man, one sword, and without stopping, he wiped out the eight great guardians and the four heavenly kings, treating the fifty thousand army as nothing.

Such a strong person, even in the era of cold weapons, it is also very remarkable.

Deng Jiuling's martial arts, talents, tactics, or his righteousness.

All of this completely convinced Mei Lang.

Recognizing the Lord is only a matter of time, nothing more.

In fact, in Mei Lang's heart, Deng Jiuling has been recognized.

but!

Mei Lang's sister was rescued by Lin Dong.

Lin Dong himself, Mei Lang, visited the thatched cottage, please come out.

and so!

Before Lin Dong was defeated, Mei Lang would not recognize the master.

"Brother Mei, don't worry, when Lin Dong arrives, this hall master will not encircle him."

Deng Jiuling nodded, and said proudly: "I won't let Lu Liang make a move."

"That's good." Mei Lang nodded, clasped his fists and said: "If the brother can be alone and fight against Young Master Lin Dong and win the final victory."

"Then the rest of my Meilang's life will be handed over to the hall master."

"In addition, if possible, I hope that the hall master will not kill Lin Dong if he wins."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of all beings died in an uproar.

"Hall Master, this can't be the case." Huang Feihu said quickly: "Lin Dong has always been ambitious, his combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying, and his progress is fast."

"Lin Dong, you must kill." Lei Sandao nodded, deeply convinced: "Cut the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze will regenerate!"

Eight hundred disciples all nodded their heads with deep approval.

"Don't worry." Deng Jiuling waved his hand and said lightly: "If you can get the talent of Wolong, don't say letting the tiger go back to the mountain, or letting the dragon go back to the mountain, what's the point?"

When the voice fell, Mei Lang's eyes flashed a touch of emotion.

"If I had met Lei Feng sooner, maybe Lin Dong would not have been paying attention to the thatched cottage, but it's a pity..."

Mei Lang sighed slightly and fell into silence.

For these years, Mei Lang has been looking for Mingjun, but has not found it.

Back then, when Deng Jiuling was in the East China Sea, he had a decisive battle with Xu Canghai, the god of war in the East China Sea, on the top of the snow mountain.

The audience was like a cloud, and it was a sensation.

At that time, Mei Lang stood at the foot of the mountain and watched the battle in its entirety.

This campaign gave Mei Lang a certain attention to Deng Jiuling.

But at that time, the focus of Mei Lang's investigation was Xu Canghai, and he did not pay much attention to Deng Jiuling.

But unexpectedly...

Mei Lang might not have thought that the young man he admired very much had grown into such a great man.

Mei Lang might not have thought that the young man he had fancyed back then stood in front of him with the identity of Lei Feng.

Meilang is a good minister, and Deng Jiuling is Mingjun.

However, the two were born out of time.

sigh!

In addition to sighing, Mei Lang could only sigh.

"Brother Lei Feng, my son's martial arts is beyond your imagination."

After pondering for a moment, Mei Lang said seriously: "If you lose in the next battle, I will also ask the son to ask him not to kill you."

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling smiled slightly and said lightly, "Brother Mei doesn't have to worry about this."

"In my dictionary, the word'lost' is not yet available."

The voice fell, but a soldier was seen. Coming quickly.

"Report to Hall Master Qi, Lin Dong is here." The soldier said on his knees.

"what!"

"Lin Dong, so fast?"

Hum!

The voice fell, and everyone vibrated.

Although everyone knows well, it is only a matter of time before Lin Dong descends on the bombing of heaven.

But when Lin Dong really came, everyone was still shaking.

"Hall Master, this Lin Dong can be regarded as a human being. He can actually overcome the obstacles of the Seventy-two Mountain and come early." Huang Feihu said solemnly.

"Hall Master, this person is good, so you must be careful." Lei Sandao said solemnly.

Deng Jiuling did not speak, but rode a fierce horse, quietly looking into the distance.

In the distance, a towering figure, looming, rushed forward.

The camera switched to, an hour ago.

The roads of the Seventy-two Mountains are winding like snakes and dragons.

Along the way, wherever Lin Dong went, roadblocks kept appearing.

even…

Even all kinds of traps for catching animals are constantly appearing, making people feel angry.

In this way, time goes by like water.

"Where is it now?" As time went by, the evil spirit in Lin Dong's eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Master Qi, it is the twentieth mountain at this moment." The steward said quickly.

Snapped!

When the voice fell, a red mark suddenly appeared on the butler's face.

"Bastard thing, seventy-two mountains, and now you have reached the twentieth mountain?"

The more this was said, Lin Dong became more angry: "At this rate, when the heaven is bombed, isn't it dark?"

Damn it!

Lin Dong is angry!

Today is the day when Bombing Heaven was established and Lin Dong got married.

But unexpectedly...

Along the way, there were many difficulties and twists and turns.

Even the bride Xuan Meng had a cold face and ignored Lin Dong at all.

What's this... what's it

by!

Lin Dong didn't need to think about it, and he knew what happened today. I'm afraid Deng Jiuling has something to do with him.

But the problem is that Deng Jiuling did not make a direct shot, but secretly mobilized the masses.

Eight hundred thousand people continue to create roadblocks on their own territory.

This incident is very embarrassing, even if Lin Dong said it out, it would only add to the laughter.

"Hall Master, how about... You and Miss Xuan Meng, you two go first?" the housekeeper asked tentatively.

At the current speed of clearing roadblocks, even if the moon rises, it is absolutely impossible to bomb heaven.

Naturally, Lin Dong couldn't accept such a result, and the steward knew very well.

But if Lin Dong takes the lead, the meaning is different.

Don't tell me, the butler's suggestion made Lin Dong feel his heart.

But when I thought of myself, I actually wore the clothes of a British security guard.

If so, alone, return to bombing heaven.

Then... This is too shameful, right

"My son, after you return to the bombing paradise, you can immediately ask General Meilang to mobilize soldiers to clear the roadblocks."

Rubbing his hands, the butler smiled with a smile on his face: "You also know that we bombed heaven to claim three thousand disciples, but you are 52,000 Tibetan soldiers."

When the voice fell, Lin Dong nodded and said, "That's it, I will return to the bombing paradise by myself, and then I will personally lead someone to sort out the road."

"And you took the people, and found a clear passage in the past."

"In this way, we should unite inside and outside, and the speed will become faster."

When these words came out, the butler was taken aback, and tentatively asked: "My son, then... Miss Xuan Meng?"

"Steward, in broad daylight, do you still think that Xuan Meng will have a problem?"

Lin Dong scolded, "Even if there is a problem, you can't send a signal bomb?"

"Yes." The butler nodded and stopped talking.

Lin Dong rode his horse all the way to the sedan chair and got off his horse.

"My son, what's the matter?" Azi opened the bead curtain and asked knowingly.

"Girl Azi, thank Miss Xuan Meng for me, thank you." Lin Dong said with a fist.

"Lin Dong, what about me, you won't worry about it."

The cold voice of Xuan Meng came with the wind:

"You and I have no relationship between husband and wife, even if you use despicable means to forcibly marry me."

"But for a villain like you, sooner or later you will be met with retribution."

puff!

When the voice fell, Lin Dong's face went dark in an instant.

"Miss Xuan Meng, if you still count on Lei Feng to save you."

With his fists clenched, Lin Dong said grimly: "Then, today, I will definitely—kill! Die! Him!"