Hai Wuya and others watched the sudden wall appear in front of them so strangely, and their handwriting slowly appeared like myths. They were stunned by the scene in front of them. They were all old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years.
The old fairy has never seen such an incredible scene!
Besides, what do these four words mean?
‘Evil monarch’!?
Just looking at the name like someone’s name or nickname or nickname, it seems that I have never heard of such a person in today’s world. Who does this name represent?
In the world, evil is naturally a meaning of a wrong way, but from ancient times to the present, who can call himself a "monarch"?
If there was such a monarch, how could he be unknown? Wouldn't he become famous all over the world long ago?
Now, the mysterious name of the "Evil Lord" suddenly appears here, what is the purpose? Could it be that the person who just survived the disaster is the evil Lord?
Just as everyone was muttering secretly, the four big words on the earthen wall suddenly became brilliant and dazzling! The words on the earthen wall turned into dazzling golden words in an instant!
For a moment, it became extremely brilliant and brilliant in this dark night!
Hai Wuya, He Zhiqiu and others were dumbfounded: This...is there such a change? Is there really a ghost or god in this world? Or is it that the person who passed the tribulation just now is too strong, and the world also needs to prove it?
!
This incredible and special change is obviously beyond the perception of everyone present.
But then, another golden light flashed! The handwriting gradually changed and left traces. The masters of the three holy lands went from surprise to seriousness, and then became angry! Extreme anger!
First, a Dou Da Seal Character appeared in the sky, occupying the middle position - Battle!
"All evils in the world, I am the monarch! I sweep the world and look down on the world! Wherever the evil king arrives, gods howl and ghosts cry; smile at the world, look at the present and present!"
"It's such a big tone!" He Zhiqiu snorted heavily, commenting on the mysterious "evil monarch" who didn't know his origin! Everyone present felt a little like that.
This paragraph is so arrogant! Who do he think he is?
But everyone knows that the sudden appearance of these strange phenomena, obviously the other party did not come to boast about his strength, but with the strength of overcoming the thunder tribulation just now, it is already very telling. Now that these changes are added, there must be something else
Purpose.
At the moment, we still need to wait.
Sure enough, the following words confirmed everyone's guess.
"The holy land is unscrupulous, and the evil king attacks it; the one who destroys the saint with one sword is the beginning!"
Everyone was in a big uproar. It turned out that Xia Dongting was mysteriously assassinated, and it turned out that it was the "evil monarch" who took action!
"...Fist hit the palace of escape, kick the Supreme City; when you are idle, you will have a palm of blood! Hypocrites on earth will die without a burial place; many villains in the holy land will all be sent to life; the world will be full of joy, and the country will finally be peaceful.
;Only my evil king, the only one who is the world's leader!"
"So arrogant! So arrogant! So bastard! So damn it!" He Zhiqiu cursed angrily. Everyone was in an uproar; the tone of this "evil monarch" was simply crazy! Even if you have the strength, you can't help but feel extremely powerful.
Amazing, can you use your own strength to face the three holy places that have stood on Xuanxuan Peak for more than ten thousand years?!
"If the people in the Holy Land have the courage to wait for each other tomorrow morning, we will fight to determine life and death, and we will fight to achieve grudges and grudges! When the sun rises to the east, it is the time when the heads and heads of the Holy Land are different!"
"The evil king is waiting for the great journey and will send you to join hands with you to the light of the world! The road to the underworld is far away, and the door of life and death is open. Please be careful, don't miss the time. If so, you will inevitably become lonely ghosts."
The text on the earthen wall ends here.
The masters of the three holy lands were so angry that they were so angry!
In this world, facing the three holy places, there are such arrogant people!
"Tomorrow morning! The evil monarch... the decisive battle!" Hai Wuya slowly recited these four words. Compared to the others, he was more rational and calm. Facing this weirdness, he was almost at a loss.
In addition to shock and anger, Hai Wuya felt deeper, but deep heartbreak. The cowardly thought that had long been forgotten suddenly came again!
If the other party is not sure, how could he issue such a battle letter?
"Not bad!" He Zhiqiu was also calmed down in deep anger, calmed down, and said slowly: "This must be a fierce battle! The outcome of this battle is really..."
"It's really time for this evil monarch to choose the time..." Hai Wuya smiled bitterly and said, "The masters who came to Chrysanthemum City have been dispersed now, and they can be said to be at the weakest strength.
For a moment, he chose such a deadly critical moment! This made me feel that it seemed very bad."
"It's not just not good, it's just a big bad!" He Zhiqiu said solemnly: "The previous incident caused the help of the Fantasy Mansion to make people fall out, and it has a strong intention to turn against us. You and my advantageous weapon,
It was also lost at that time. Now Brother Zhan has suffered the murderous hands of the 14th Young Master Jiuyou, and even Brother Hai, you have suffered some internal injuries. The three guardians who are our supporters have been again by the 14th Young Master Jiuyou.
The battle... Now this evil monarch with a mysterious origin and an unfathomable strength suddenly proposed a decisive battle at this moment!"
He Zhiqiu sighed and said, "But we... don't know at all, who is the evil monarch...? Even before this, I haven't even heard of this battle...
, it's simply inexplicable! If he was really the one who had survived the tribulation before, wouldn't we really have no time to go!"
"Everyone knows this! But this battle is inevitable!" Hai Wuya smiled bitterly: "Just like the three guardians had to accept the challenge of the 14th Master of Nine Netherworld, we can't do it either
Reject this appointment by the evil monarch!”
"In order to prevent the holy land from becoming famous for thousands of years, we will definitely not be able to retreat at all! We would rather die in battle than retreat!" He Zhiqiu looked at the distant night with a distant look and said in a deep voice.
"Leave two people behind, take good care of Brother Zhan, the rest of the people, and set off together." Hai Wuya said: "This other party may be very capable, but may not be the senior master who has overcome the tribulation before! Furthermore, human power
Sometimes he is poor, he always has only one person. If he talks about the number of masters, he will never be more profound than the accumulation of our three holy lands. This battle may not be completely unlucky. If it is... he can attack him together! That day
The tactics of the 14th Young Master Jiuyou may not be able to be applied today!”
He Zhiqiu was stunned and then nodded slowly.
"I... go too!" said a faint voice. When the two looked back, they were talking, it was Zhan Mubai. When they saw Zhan Mubai's current appearance, they were both shocked! Hai Wuya
Even his whole body trembled a little...
Zhan Mubai's image is extremely miserable.
The whole person's left half was hot, but the right half was covered with frost. From below the face to the two feet, it was like this symmetry of ice and fire. It only took half an hour, but it turned into a state of ice and fire.
The right half is hot and the left half is cold, and this cycle goes on...
The fourteenth young master of Jiuyou is really vicious! This is his unique method. Two completely different magical techniques, Jiuyou Liehuo and Jiuyou Hanfeng, were applied to Zhan Mubai at the same time, and every half an hour
It will rotate regularly, but this has a name called: Yin and Yang Soul Refining!
This kind of Yin and Yang soul refining can last for a whole day and night! In this day and night, the person being punished is like traveling back and forth in the eighteenth level of hell, which is the most cruel thing recognized in the world today.
penalty!
Although you cannot survive, you cannot die... but you cannot!
Before the 14th Young Master Jiuyou released someone, he did not really want to let Zhan Mubai go, but deliberately torture him! Under such great pain, Zhan Mubai had to bear every word he said.
Great pain!
"I look like this, no matter how I support it, I can't hold on tomorrow..." Zhan Mubai trembled and said with hatred: "Instead of being killed by the strange means of the 14th Young Master Jiuyou, I would rather have the evil ones with that evil one.
The monarch may play a role... Two brothers, I am powerless in the battle tomorrow morning, but you have to do a favor... Help me activate the Blood-Breaking Body Sword! Let me Zhan
... Deadly decent..."
"The Blood-Breaking Body-Splitting Divine Technique..." Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiuru were struck by lightning, and were stunned at the same time: "Brother Zhan, you know that you only need to survive a day and a night, and your cultivation will be restored.
Maybe...why did you come up with this bad idea..."
Zhan Mubai smiled bitterly: "Shen Mou came out this time and encountered so many things... Everyone saw them all. The two brothers think that Zhan Mubai... can still live? Not to mention Jiu
The death threat from Young Master You, based on my face, is said to me, Zhan…”
Speaking of this, he suddenly roared: "I, Zhan Mubai, are really... life is worse than death!!"
Zhan Mubai's own profound mysterious skills could no longer be raised at this time. This sentence was completely roaring with his own strength, his voice was hoarse, but full of despair.
Zhan Mubai's heart is already full of death!
Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu stood blankly, their hearts as heavy as lead. They faced each other but couldn't speak...
The night slipped away quietly...
In the hazy morning, the masters of the three holy lands quietly walked out of the south gate of Chrysanthemum City under the leadership of He Zhiqiu and Hai Wuya.
There was a soft couch in the middle of the pedestrian. Zhan Mubai stood upright and sat on it. His face on the left was red, his face on the right was pale, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and his muscles were also spasming inch by inch.
, but Zhan Mubai's hair was neatly combed, his clothes were spotless, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and he was determined!