Taiyuan City!

Han Liang and King Jin sat opposite each other.

King Jin sat high in the upper position, his eyes were bright and filled with oppression. He spoke in a deep voice: "Can't delay any more. Now the dragon energy of Bingzhou has begun to decrease sharply. This is the time when blood sacrifices the great dragon energy of Jin to help me break through the tenth level of hell."

"Everything depends on you," Han Liang's eyes were dissipated. His eyes were round, the breeze blew gently, and his hair fluttered gently. His lazy tone continued to say, "Gao Chuang can't stay anymore,"

"Although this man, Nai Tanlang, has lost the realm of heaven and the power of the star life is constantly weakening, it is of great use to you."

"Three stars in troubled times, Qi Sha, Pojun, and Greedy Wolf!"

"This chaos is not only ordinary, but also the heavenly court and the underworld. Now the three star kings, Sha Polang, have greatly increased their strength, and now they are vaguely competing for the glory of the two stars Wu Qu and Wen Qu."

"After this incident, the three star kings of Sha Polang will gradually surpass Wuqu and Wenqu,"

"Especially for this matter, the True Lord of Greedy Wolf will not be an obstacle, but will help Ji Wu," Han Liang said quietly. The three-star of Killer Wolf will increase significantly in every troubled times.

How can ordinary chaos have a great impact on the chaos in heaven and underworld?

The three of them wanted to be promoted to celestial immortals. This time, the Emperor of Heaven has no trace, but the celestial immortals are not so easy to prove. Han Liang boasted that he was so amazing that he was so beautiful. He supported Ji Wu, killed Long in the North Wasteland, and Xiongqiu, killed Wei Long, defeated Chu Long, and unified the world.

Later, he promoted the Great Jin to the Immortal Jin. He experienced countless wars in his life. Among the major families in Bingzhou, he recorded his biography.

If he had written his whole life, he would have been a masterpiece with millions of words.

But he knew that being promoted to earth immortal had lost all his potential, and it was impossible to promote the blessed land to the cave. Unless he had achieved great luck and caught up with great fortune, he would stop here in his life.

Maybe one day in the future, he will try a thousand methods, but he has not lost his heart to pursue the great way, and will try to reincarnate directly and start over again.

Of course, this choice is the best choice. Why bother to compete with it if you can live forever?

The immortal way of immortality is the most exhausting of his energy. He has long since disappeared from the vitality he used to be.

The three star kings of Sha Polang, who want to be promoted to a celestial immortal, cannot be achieved by relying on one-star power alone. They must gather the three-star power and gather the three-star stars of Sha Polang into one. This must be a celestial immortal.

"Now it's just a mundane rebellion. The three star kings of Sha Polang are already ready to move. I believe that the star king of Greedy Wolf will definitely not miss this opportunity. He will definitely help me."

“When will the altar be completed?”

"Today!" Han Liang replied and preached.

"Tonight's blood sacrifice, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, Da Jin will no longer be bound by you. If you break free from the shackles of Da Jin, you should be able to go further with your ability."

"It's so difficult to go further. You can just regain your freedom and travel around the three mountains and five mountains."

Time passed slowly, and they spent their chats. The blurred night enveloped the earth. Taiyuan City was silent, but in the middle of Taiyuan City, a towering altar had been built.

The altar is built of white jade, and the darkness emits misty light in the night, constantly dispelling the surrounding darkness.

King Jin stood on the towering altar with his hands on his back. He stared at Taiyuan City and sighed and said, "I will gain another day when the mountains and rivers are so beautiful."

"King is careful," a civil servant next to him couldn't help but persuade him to preach when he heard the King of Jin's words.

I, how can a king or a prince claim to be? Especially if there is a suppression of the Heavenly Court, such a title belongs to the True Dragon.

"Su De, you are upright and honest, and you are a loyal minister of my great Jin."

"Thank you for your praise, and please be careful not to cause disaster for the Great Jin Dynasty."

"It's not praise, it's the fact. What I need is a loyal minister like Su De," King Jin smiled and praised him while he clanged and pulled out the three-foot long sword around his waist.

The long sword swung, piercing through Sude's chest and breaking out from behind.

Blood kept falling along the long sword. What was strange was that the flawless white jade was not stained with blood. The blood fell and was absorbed by the white jade.

"Why is the king like this?" Su De did not die for a moment, and he asked with all his strength.

"I want to break through the tenth level of hell in the underworld, and I still need help," King Jin said slowly, and his eyes were cold and he looked at the frightened ministers.

Without the order from King Jin, the guards standing on both sides of the altar. At the moment King Jin took action, they suddenly burst out, waved their weapons, and began to slaughter the ministers.

"You are not King Xuan of Jin, who are you?" he asked sternly.

"He is your Immortal Jin Taizu," a cold voice sounded. Han Liang stood outside the altar. He held a token in his hand. The token hooked up with the altar and suppressed all power. Civil officials could not use magic power, and military generals were suppressed. They were like lambs to be slaughtered, allowing the guards to slaughter.

"No, he is not, he is an evil demon," a shrill cry kept coming.

Han Liang stared at this scene coldly. All the important civil and military officials in Jin State were here. After preparing for this for a year, he had already gathered all the important civil and military officials left behind by Jin State.

The altar kept sucking blood, like a greedy giant beast. Not only blood, but even their Yin God and Yuanshen began to swallow it up continuously.

The flawless white jade began to be dyed red, emitting a bloody light, and it was extremely strange in the darkness.

"This group of loyal ministers from the Jin Dynasty are extremely arrogant. You can't bear the backlash of killing them. Don't drag down your family. You will all be self-destructive. I will personally lead your family to a blessed land. If you are qualified, I will personally preach the Dharma."

"Thank you, the national guru," said the guards, and committed suicide one after another, and corpses fell on the altar.

"The major event has been handed over to the national master. I hope to see you again one day," King Jin bowed to Han Liang, and he immediately put a three-foot long sword on his neck, and blood erupted from the sword.

The body of King Jin fell down straight and lay on the pile of corpses on the altar.

Han Liang couldn't help but sigh that too many people died of blood sacrifice that night, and there must be a backlash. It is not good for his path. He still cannot be free and needs to enter the mortal world and go through it.

He stepped on the seven stars, threw the token in his hand, turned into a sharp sword, and stood up in suspension. He respectfully bowed and said: "Blood sacrifices to Jinlong, seeking the gift of God!"
Chapter completed!