Only light green flickers can be seen in the throne corridor.
"Yamfu is very cautious, and the ghost monks are more harassing to the underworld."
Wu Rong pinched his forehead and leaned on the bench, throwing down the battle report in his hand.
He has overestimated his opponent as much as possible and tried his best to improve the layout and squeeze the opponent's living space.
However, Yanfu is obviously not a short-smart person.
The right time, right place and right people are the trinity.
As more and more soldiers and horses were mobilized, the Tianyuan front line was completely drawn out, and everyone knew that the interior of the underworld was empty.
"Although I have the river map and have communicated with the ghost gate, flying between two places consumes mana after all. If I continue to consume it like this, I can't rush into the formation."
Wu Rong's face was solemn, and his green eyes flashed with fire: "The arrow is on the string and must be fired."
"Escape."
"My lord, I'm here."
Dunyi, wearing a robe, stepped out from the shadow of the main hall.
"Recall all the powers of the underworld."
"Young Master..., it's just a matter of words to bring back the powerful ones, but the ghost tribe is just intruding now. Once we give the order, the ghost tribe may attack in large numbers and destroy our basic territory..."
Wu Rong looked ruthless and said in a cold voice: "When I kill Yan Fu, I will vomit out whatever the ghosts eat."
"I have already gone to believe in the Hades."
"Will they help?"
"Once the army moves out and the war situation becomes tense, the ghost tribe will definitely attack in a large scale." Dun had a serious look on his face.
He is also a master of conspiracy, so he naturally understands that the ghost clan has not really taken action.
"Maybe."
Wu Rong didn't have much self-confidence.
"I can go to the Nether Clan to convince the Nether Clan's great power."
"No need."
"I can't wait to continue arguing with them."
Dunyi's expression became condensed.
Wu Rong was so cruel.
The so-called letter asking for help is true, but what is more important is the reason. If the basic territory of the underworld falls, when Wu Rong returns to the court after a great victory, he will definitely use this to liquidate the Nether Clan, completely break up the Nether Clan as an ally and integrate it into the underworld. By then, the underworld will
The losses can be made up by annexing the Hades, or even go further.
Dunyi was startled by his own thoughts, and then he felt almost crazy joy.
He has always felt that Tu Shanjun was not a qualified leader of the force.
Tushan Junqiang is the Dinghai Shenzhen. He can rule the world for his ancestors, but he is still not the master of the Ming Dynasty.
The man in front of him is the clear master of his hope.
…
"He transferred all the powerful ones back?" Ghost Fangfu handed the ghost tribe's jade slip to Yan Fu.
Yan Fu didn't even look at it and said calmly: "He decided to take action."
Tianyuan.
Shrine.
Yan Fu stared at the stars in the distance and asked calmly: "Is everyone here?"
Gui Fangfu looked back, and all he saw were powerful Tao Lords. At a glance, there were hundreds of them, and the one at the forefront was undoubtedly Sanhua Tao Lord.
Not to mention that the countless demonic soldiers and generals in the Rolling Demonic Abyss, as well as the many kings who sit in the Demonic Abyss, are still hiding in the darkness and have not appeared.
"Some people didn't come."
Yan Fu laughed.
Not just some, but many people didn't come.
Since the Battle of Defeating Heaven, life and death have become blurry. Unless he has no choice but to do so, Ichika Dao-kun will not regress in cultivation and enter reincarnation again. What's more, he is a strong man of three flowers. He has true immortality and does not need to care about the advice of heaven and earth.
Lifespan is just a number.
"Since you didn't come, you don't need to invite me again."
"Get ready."
"This battle is about your wealth and life."
Hundreds of Taoist monarchs, whose faces were covered and their figures were covered, were silent and solemn.
It's not easy to get them to unite. It's probably because the underworld has violated a taboo. Isn't it good for everyone to live peacefully on their own? We have to make rules.
Trying to achieve success by reshaping life and death,
No wonder they spontaneously joined forces to cause great disaster on this imperial road.
"Kill the underworld, a demon-killing weapon."
"Return the lives and freedom of all people in the world!"
"Freedom for the common people!"
"Freedom for the common people!"
…
Wu Rong, who was on the Tianyuan front, stood up and walked out of the throne corridor.
The starry sky has already been filled with giant ships.
Main battleship.
Wangtai.
Wu Rong climbed high.
Dark clouds overtook the sky.
The roaring wind turned into a few wisps of spring breeze, and even the roar of the giant ship's internal elixir furnace gradually became quieter in the sky. Wu Rong, who climbed onto the high platform, was wearing an emperor's robe and a reincarnation crown on his head.
Open your arms.
Bang.
Hold your hands and clasp your fists.
The magical thunder sound rolls around the world:
"I am the lord of the underworld, Lord Si Mingdao, Wu Rong."
"Tell the world."
"Expedition to the underworld."
"Stay away from strangers!"
The civil and military ministers of the main ship had already been waiting in military uniforms for a long time.
Boom.
The movements are neat.
The five Sanhua elders of the sect were at the forefront.
The skinny elder Ping, the old man without his legs, the blind mother-in-law, the strong man with a broken arm, and the boy who has returned to youth.
Those who follow you are all powerful Taoists.
Lord Yoshima hugged his shoulders.
Grand Elder Chongming of the Tianyang Shen Sect led a group of powerful people into a powerful battle formation.
Great sages are like clouds, saints are like rain.
The giant fleet behind them is composed of hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers and millions of ghost generals.
The mysterious breath covering the sky casts a shadow over Donghuang.
Wu Rong's eyes moved with divine light, lighting up the sparks.
The sky formed by a swarm of giant ships responded quickly.
"Raise the flags!"
"call"
The mast on the main battleship looks like a soaring mountain peak.
A huge blue-black flag fluttered in the sky.
At the same time, thousands of giant ships raised high flags together.
The Soul-Calling Stage Exhibition Soul-Calling Flags.
The small flag in Wu Rong's sleeve robe turned into Zhang Xu.
The tall main soul that follows you everywhere is always there.
One step is empty.
The Lord of the Underworld spoke loudly in the sky.
"Soldiers."
"do not be afraid!"
"Those who recite my true name will not fall into hell:"
"Those who recite my scripture will see eternal life in reincarnation."
"Mighty in civil and military affairs, follow me to kill the enemy!"
"The soldiers of the underworld, attack the city and seize the territory!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
…
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Buzz!
Rays of divine light soared into the sky, like bright stars gathering in the sky.
Burning the Tao body's blood.
The long chanted scriptures protect the soul and the true spirit.
Billions of monks finally rushed toward the Demon Abyss at this moment like mercury pouring from the ground.
"kill!"
The shouts of killing that shook the world were like beating war drums.
Under the collective cry of hundreds of millions of monks, it actually carried the eternal murderous path.
The murderous path is coming!
The green light flying in the sky is like a waving battle flag.
The roar of the giant ship sounded the sound of a world-destroying war.
Many great powers flew to Wu Rong's side.
Wu Rong flies across the sky.
The mysterious breath of the great road turns into a demon that blocks the sun and covers the sky.
The ghostly shadow of Madness looms in the void.
It is as if the ghosts and gods in mythology have condensed their Taoist bodies into reality.
Twist.
seal.
"God descends!"
Shadows bend over the sky.
The figure coincides with the shadow.
The escaping witch transformed into the king's robe and suddenly changed.
It became a disguised robe of hell that was mainly blue and black, decorated with scarlet and edged with gold thread.
The long black hair shimmered dark red in the moonlight, and instantly turned into a waterfall of red hair.
The palms that were originally full of energy and blood also turned blue and white, and were inlaid with oval black and purple rough nails. The ghost hands tightly grasped the Zunhun Banner that turned into Zhang Xu.
The teeth in its mouth grew into sharp tips, and its green eyes revealed the yin and yang of immortality.
Instantly.
Green turns into red and black.
The hooked nose turned into a hanging gallbladder.
The face transformed into an iceberg and was recast, with sharp edges and corners.
After a handsome face comes an even more handsome face.
Wu Rong is quite handsome, but the moment this face appears, people can feel a different temperament.
Not only is he handsome, but he also has an indescribable divinity.
It's like Wu Rong summoned the mythical ghosts into this world.
There should be boundless awe when facing ghosts and gods.
The ghosts and gods who control the body move their lips slightly, restraining their fangs and pushing out their teeth.
The terrifying mysterious breath covered the sky and the sun.
The entire Tianyuan front is shrouded in his shadow.
Thousands of soul-inducing flags roared like angry ghosts.
"kill!"
The appearance of the ancestor gave another boost to morale.
The intertwined murderous intent spread to the Demon Abyss front.
The star-like giant ship rained down countless evil soldiers and ghosts to kill the Tianyuan land.
…
"That's him?"
"That's right."
"The Controller of the Underworld."
"The Wheel-turning King, Taishi Zunhun Dao Lord."
"I have only heard of him before, but when I saw him today, he is really a powerful man!"
"How dare he provoke a war between heaven and earth."
"No one has started a war like this for a long time."
"Since the war against the sky, not to mention wars between heaven and earth, even large-scale wars have been rare. The only one who could have such a battle was the Wanfa Sect back then."
"What kind of cultivation is he, how can he exude such a terrifying aura!" The great power of the Great Galaxy Palace and a group of great powers near the Tianyuan were so frightened that they concentrated their attention. When would such a monk appear in the world, and he was also a Tao Lord power?
But the other party can make them all feel fear and a touch of horror.
"I think he's probably already in full bloom." The speaker was a young man.
When everyone looked back, they were immediately surprised, and they all bowed their hands and said, "I have seen Mr. Dao Dao."
Jade Natural Enemy nodded with a complicated expression.
Stare into the distance.
At that time, he thought that the Holy Soldier was his limit. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the Holy Soldier became a divine weapon and had a cultivation level that was indistinguishable from him.
A hint of regret could not help but well up in my heart.
If he could have realized the potential of the other party earlier and made a move to keep him in the Yu family, the Yu family would have returned to China by now.
"Time is also destiny." Jade Natural Enemy sighed.
"Why is Fellow Taoist Jade so hurt? This battle is rare in this world where the pattern of the Eastern Barren has changed. Maybe we can rely on him to break through the barriers and make the Eastern Barren a step further."
The Three Flowers Power of the Ancient Shen Sect smiled indifferently, and also looked at it, sighing in his heart that it was such a huge battle, and the several divine lights leading it were all powerful powers of the same path.
Elder Sanhua of the Divine Phoenix Sect said: "The Demonic Abyss has expanded in recent years, and it is a good thing for the underworld to take action."
"As long as the war does not affect the Eastern Wilderness mainland, let them be."
The top expert of Hehuan Sect laughed loudly and said: "I see that Wanfa Sect has already set up a big formation."
"You can't abandon mortals if you can't persuade them."
"Yes. Fellow Taoist Wanfa Sect."
The powerful Sanhua of Wanfa Sect sneered and said lightly: "The emperor of our sect just doesn't want to bully the younger generation."
Sanhua Daojun of the Beast Control Sect hugged his shoulders and smacked his lips: "I'm afraid even the emperor won't be able to take him down easily."
"I heard that on a cloudy day, this weapon spirit resisted the Buddha's refining. It was Senior Xuehai who helped him resolve it. At that time, he had not yet swallowed Yan Huahua's soul."
"Now……"
"Not to be underestimated."
"Every sect and sect has monks who have exhausted their lifespan, so you should think about it more carefully."
No one spoke for a moment.
Those powerful people who have concealed their figures may have their sect elders.
…
The Demon King of the Demon Abyss roared and howled.
An inch of magic soil, an inch of soldiers, hundreds of millions of mountains and millions of camps.
The devil rises.
Billions of demons escape from the dark continent.
The giant ship in the mist blasted open the barrier in front of it, and countless demon soldiers rushed out.
In the blink of an eye, the world has been occupied.
"kill!"
The magical power of annihilating the mysterious breath is completely handed over.