The six underworld Yan Jun and the three ancient emperors join forces are not the opponent of the leader of the Heavenly Sect.

Defeated thoroughly.

Yu Shen barely supported his body with a battle knife.

What surprised him was that an hour passed and there were no casualties among soldiers.

The other party had no intention of murder, but it seemed that he was really coming to stop the underworld from advancing.

"It's broken." Yu Shen's face was not only not happy, but his expression became more and more gloomy. He was only trapped but not killed. The other party must have been planning not for them.

If even the six Yan Jun and the three ancient emperors of the underworld are "minions" without resistance, then who is it...

You don’t need to think about it carefully and you already understand.

The old clan leader of the Burial God Clan paused slightly, nodded slightly and then tore open the void.

He only stepped half his foot, and before he could completely evacuate, a black and red fairy light slashed by, and the sky's big hand hanged down from the ninth level to grasp the soul of the old leader of the Burial God clan.

No matter how the leader of the Palm Heaven struggled, it would be useless, as if he had become an ant that could be crushed to death.

"Old ancestor!!!"

"Old ancestor!!!"

"Old ancestor!!!"

The Yellow Spring Army shouted in the wind in the ten halls of the underworld.

A tsunami broke out in a group of giant ships.

The war drums trembled across the heavens, and the armor collided neatly.

Three ancient emperors, six great kings of Yan, and billions of soldiers bowed and bowed.

The ancestor doesn't like people kneeling on him.

At the end of the Milky Way, the Emperor of Heaven waved his arm.

"Enter--"

"military!!!"

"Here!"

The trillion-dollar soldiers in the underworld will break through the territory and rush into the eastern wasteland.

Tu Shan Jinghong turned coldly and said indifferently: "The earth officials came to the world and determined the good and evil in the world."

"If there is no one to follow..."

"kill."

"Kill this world of worldly affairs and clean!"

Speaking of this, I paused: "Don't disturb the world."

...

Boom!

The evil dragon fell into the capital of mortals.

The ghost general who killed the demon dragon pulled out his spear and flew into the sky.

I don’t know what happened in the human world, I only saw blood rain falling from the sky above the sky, immortal masters, saints, demon dragons, ghosts..., and various legendary creatures fell into the world with this rain.

I heard from the powerful sages that it was God who fought.

The Yellow Spring Ghost Army and the Gods Alliance swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, intending to swallow the sky and rebuild the heavenly court.

The soul of the dead dragon stepped into the underworld.

Before the conscription order was counted, the judge had already appeared on the judge's desk.

In this way, after the evil energy condensed, the evil dragon stepped onto the battlefield, but this time he was a sin soldier in the underworld.

The Yellow Spring Army in the underworld is indeed all evil ghosts crawling out of the underworld.

...

The game between the top leaders determined the direction of the war. After receiving reinforcements from the underworld Huangquan Army, the coalition forces of the sects were even more defeated.

However, in a few days, the demonic cultivators who did not support the Holy Spirit of the East Wilderness became the target of public criticism, and all those who were in a group were killed.

The soul was taken away by the soul-summoning banner on the giant ship and entered the underworld.

It is strange that the heads killed by God are rolling, opportunities are like rain, Taoism and clouds are scattered in the world, but there is no chaos in the world, as if a pair of big hands are invisibly controlling everything.

This is a strange sight.

After all, the chaos on the ground will sweep across the sky, which is a bottom-up challenge, but the chaos on the ground does not affect the world too much.

...

The soul banner above the high sky floats again.

The golden torrent of faith is like a river of heaven.

Tushanjun opened his palms.

Standing with your hands behind your back.

While controlling the war in the world, we are also responding to the wishes of all people.

It is a responsibility to take his position in his position and it has never changed it.

The soul of the old leader of the Burial God Clan hurriedly bowed his head.

"Who instructs you?"

"The Queen Mother of the West."

“Where comes from?”

"The Burial Sky Island, one of the six realms."

The old patriarch said without any concealment: "After you and Siming Daojun unified the underworld, I followed the Dongyue King's Court to leave and settled on the Daotian Island. The Qing Emperor gave me the heavenly command. Later, I heard that you were out of trouble. The Queen Mother of the West wanted to get the River Map to control the world, so she sent me to block the Yellow Spring Army of the Underworld halfway."

"Dad, aren't there only ten palm masters in this world? Is the Qing Emperor so powerful that even the leader can..." Tu Shan Jinghong frowned and hugged her shoulders. She had seen the power of the Qing Emperor. She was really a terrifying strong man. If she just dealt with it herself, she would be afraid that she would not even be able to take a single move.

Tu Shanjun's eyes softened and explained: "Five Heaven and Six Domains, Twelve Masters of the Palm Heaven."

"Twelve!"

Jinghong was surprised and vaguely felt something he had touched, and then asked, "Where is that immortal?"

“There are seven known immortals.”

"so much……"

In her opinion, the cultivators in the world of cultivation should have a pyramid structure, that is, the stronger the fewer the stronger the ones. Since there are twelve masters of the palm heaven, it is impossible to have multi-digit immortality.

Tushanjun didn't keep it a secret and said calmly: "There is only one true immortal immortal."

As he said that, Tushanjun looked at the soul banner in the sky and then at the old patriarch of the Burial God Clan.

Jinghong bowed and said, "Dad, the great disaster is coming, and now it is the time to use people."

Tu Shanjun, who turned his eyes slightly, pondered.

The old patriarch is a human spirit. He didn't speak out before, but he knew who Tushanjun was.

This is an evil ghost who kills without blinking his eyes. He never cares about the consequences or his reputation behind him. Even though he knows that Qi Jiang has no good ending, it is better to leave a beautiful story for himself to die.

One must be left behind in a fate and a name.

It's different now. The Lord of Heaven is willing to persuade him. Of course, he would not choose to die. After all, he did not respect the Qing Emperor so much.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to serve the Heavenly Court!"

The old patriarch saluted to the Lord of Heaven.

Jinghong was overjoyed but looked at his father.

Tushanjun nodded slightly.

"Why should the old emperor have such a great gift?"

Jinghong hurriedly went to help the other party up and said happily: "What a blessing I can get the help of the head master. From now on, great achievements will be expected!"

"Come here, Kaifuku chooses magic medicine to respect the head sects."

"yes."

The old patriarch of the Burial God Clan did not take Jinghong's praise seriously. Although he was given a gift from the Qing Emperor, he had achieved it for many years. If the twelve sect masters were short of it, he would achieve it. This does not mean that he could be arrogant and not take the current lord of the Heavenly Court seriously.

It was him who needed the Lord of Heaven to give him a step.

It's not that Heaven needs his combat power.

Even if the Eastern Wilderness Alliance, the Underworld Huangquan Army, and the Northern Reed Divine Army are exhausted, as long as Tushanjun does not fall into the Heavenly Court and the Underworld, it will still exist.

"Dad, I have no choice. Grandpa Yuyan is unwilling to take over as the leader of the underworld. I now only have a disobedient demon god in my hands. However, only such top combat power can determine the direction." Tu Shan Jinghong sighed again: "Master and the sect have always controlled the world for the monks..."
To be continued...