The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence - Chapter 678
The prosperous Tang Dynasty almost became the place where foreign monks fell.
Such a situation, although contrary to Prince Yu’s original intention,
But in order to repay the gift of the Son of Heaven, he also had to do this,
But this kind of consumption, even if I can survive to complete the task, I am afraid that I will become alone.
“Boy, if you die, go to the underworld to breathe a sigh of relief. The entire prosperous Tang Dynasty only recognizes the **** of the underworld. As for the name of the underworld, don’t be arrogant. You have to pass the level of our prosperous Tang monks first,”
Bei Jiukong took a sharp breath,
A gust of wind swept in,
Blades roam in the wind,
The slightest carelessness will be scratched and the wings will fall into the air,
It’s no problem for the feather people to suppress ghosts.
But the same monks confronted it, but they were obviously unable to do what they wanted.
quantity,
combat power,
There are differences.
“Giggle, who am I supposed to be? It turns out that the underworld is acting on my behalf. I didn’t expect you to come here too.”
Just when the feathered people fell into the current decline,
Yan Shanjun’s sneer also followed,
Hades to share all memories on behalf of,
Although Yan Shanjun was not a member of the Underworld, he was the only foreigner who refused the invitation of the Underworld.
encountered under such circumstances,
It’s even harder to tell.
“Boy, are you also acting on behalf of the underworld?”
Bei Jiukong looked at the battle between Li Fengge and Yan Shanjun,
Hearing his conversation with Prince Yu,
then asked,
“no.”
Yan Shanjun answered lightly,
“Then why are you so familiar with him, foreigners are not allowed to enter the prosperous Tang territory, don’t you know how to live or die?”
“Can you stop Yan Shanjun’s footsteps?”
“Haha, crazy enough, kid.”
In the face of Yan Shanjun’s wild words,
Bei Jiukong laughed loudly,
Today’s prosperous Tang is really different, and even people from outsiders dare to make nonsense here.
Since he has the courage to break into the Tang Dynasty, he should be ready to die.
“Suffer to death!”
Transferring the beheading target to Jun Yanshan, Bei Jiukong rushed over in a flash.
The palm of the hand condenses a powerful breath, and one palm runs through the internal organs of Yanshanjun,
In mid-air I saw flesh shattered,
The stump and the broken arm fell one after another,
“careful!”
Destroying Lord Yanshan with one palm, Bei Jiukong heard the voice of Li Fengge in the middle of his confidence.
In a blink of an eye,
The pillar of fire rose from the ground and cut off the distance between Bei Jiukong and Yan Shanjun.
“Girl, what are you doing?”
Bei Jiukong, who didn’t understand the situation, was still blaming Li Fengge for being troublesome.
But look at it next time,
The person who had been smashed to pieces by himself actually appeared in front of him intact.
Everything is so weird.
“He’s not alone.”
The Wind Song explained,
Many of his previous lives have been repeatedly related to the human race, and Bei Jiukong shot to kill Yan Shanjun.
I have no reason not to save him.
“The trick of foreigners, hum!”
The full-strength blow failed to achieve results, and Bei Jiukong felt that his old face was a little strange. After all, there were thousands of fellow practitioners around him.
As a person of great prestige,
One fail,
Really lost face,
“Looks like you guys are a group.”
When Yan Shanjun saw Li Fengge and Bei Jiukong standing in one place, he immediately said,
“Agent, it seems that I should have agreed to Ming Tianzi’s invitation at the beginning, right?”
Prince Feather did not speak,
besieged in layers,
He has no spare time to deal with Yan Shanjun’s nonsense.
“Join us?”
Jun Yanshan continued to ask,
“Kill everyone.”
“Okay, but she’s mine and you can’t move.”
Yan Shanjun listened to the wind song with his fingers and said,
“Can!”
Prince Yu led his congregation to join forces with Yan Shanjun and his party to fight against the allied army of monks in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and Feng Song of Phoenix Reincarnation.
The small ruins of cloud mounds suddenly shrouded in a haze,
strong killing intent,
unstoppable spread outward,
Stretching for hundreds of miles, it is full of chilling scenery.
The underworld underworld,
Temple of Heaven,
Wei Zheng personally took responsibility for Jing and pleaded guilty, and revealed the entire agreement between Chenghuang Temple and Ying.
The bet between gods and zombies,
After listening to it, Shen Lian thought it was a bit funny and interesting.
Although the two are different,
But to prove the belief of the heart,
God, will you lose?
Shen Lian doesn’t think that there is a possibility of winning by gambling, because all the righteous gods in the underworld are all promoted by people who have perfected their merits a long time ago.
Bet against the gods who are full of hope for the human race,
There is no chance of winning,
And when Wei Zhengsheng is over, there will be no zombies in the world from now on, so why not do it.
“Your Majesty, where are you going?”
Seeing Shen Lian stand up from the throne,
Wei Zheng asked hastily,
“Of course it’s human.”
Shen Lian was circling the Classic of Mountains and Seas. While telling his destination, he set his eyes on a page of the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
“Does His Majesty want to visit the world in person and witness the bet between Wei Chen and Yinggou?”
Wei Zheng asked fearfully,
Shen Lian smiled slightly,
Since it is Wei Zheng’s gambling game, of course he is not interested in participating, but the world at this time is only surging undercurrents,
As the master of the yin,
It is absolutely necessary to go in person at this moment, one is to confirm the information just obtained and some things recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas,
The second is for the spiritual power crisis brought by the Great Desolation of the Beginning Realm to the prosperous Tang Dynasty,
If it is not solved sooner, I am afraid that the rich spiritual energy of the beginning world will make more and more mortals unable to adapt and cause a large number of deaths.
As for the third point,
Shen Lian was still hesitating,
After all, this is the prayer of the Daoist,
Shen Lian actually didn’t want to agree, but it was also related to the future of the human beings, so he had to go there himself.
“During my absence, the underworld will be temporarily handed over to you to take care of it, as long as things like the Eight Immortals don’t happen, you understand.”
“Wei Chen understands.”
Wei Zheng said submissively.
Subsequently,
Shen Lian broke through the void and entered the human world again.
follower,
Only the blue and red ghosts. …
cloud hill,
Thousands of people fight and fight,
All kinds of auras are constantly intertwined,
feather man,
Yanshan Jun,
Tang monks,
Phoenix reincarnated,
The forces of the Quartet did not give in to each other, and the casualties continued.
Boom~~~
The distant sky descends a heavy thunder,
Breaking the haze covered by a hundred miles,
A majestic force enveloped,
for a while,
Everyone felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
Immediately afterwards, the sky tore a hundred-zhang-long crack,
A single-horned ghost figure stuck out half of its head,
The empty eyes looked around the battle situation in the four directions, as if they could see through everything, which was terrifying.
“It’s the underworld!”
Some of the cultivators in the prosperous Tang Dynasty recognized that the exposed ghost head was the green ghost, the guardian of Yin Tianzi, and shouted loudly,
Immediately,
The melee came to an end,
All eyes are focused on the top of the sky, wanting to see the completeness of the blue and red ghosts.
Boom! ! !
The green ghost fully protruded from the crack, and the huge body suddenly fell to the top of the cloud hill, and his feet fell to the ground, almost trampling the hill into a deep pit.
in the cracks,
The figure of the red ghost gradually appeared,
It jumped off its body, while pulling on the edge of the crack with the other hand to make sure it couldn’t fall,
It is also a pair of terrifying ghost eyes, looking at the battle situation in all directions.