Chapter 28 Mr. You Ming OR Zhong Nineteen (4,000 Words, Ask for a Monthly Ticket!)

"King Qin Guang, why don't you make a move?" Gu Xuanji shouted.

Zhao Tiansha shook his head lightly.

"I will not interfere in this battle!" Zhao Tiansha said solemnly.

When everyone looked at Zhao Tiansha, they all grimaced slightly, but the eyes that had changed from tangled to clear told how firm Zhao Tiansha was at the moment.

neutral?

Gu Xuanji and the others were upset for a while.

There are two more, Lan, Mr. You Ming.

As for the dispute between Ni Bodhisattva and Nian Youyou, Lan just glanced at it, and then focused most of his attention on the egg-yolk-like sphere in the distance.

It is a sphere formed by countless fortunes. In the sphere, the voice of Patriarch Styx was heard earlier. However, at this moment, it is impossible to see the interior at all.

Lan narrowed his eyes.

"hold head high!"

The black dragon under the blue feet let out a dragon cry, and suddenly rushed towards the yolk-like sphere.

"Emperor Song, what are you doing?" Mo Zi roared.

Lan glanced coldly at the crowd, then showed a hint of disdain, turned his head, and continued to rush towards the yolk-like sphere.

"Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka!"

During the flight, Lan's body underwent an astonishing change. Gradually, his skin turned into a light blue color, even with a metallic luster.

Not only the skin, blue hair, blue clothes, all turned into blue metal.

"Dahe Tianting, Lan?" In the distance, everyone showed surprise.

"Metal? This body, liquid metal?" Mr. You Ming frowned.

The yolk-shaped sphere is very far away from everyone, and the black dragon seems to be difficult to reach for a while.

But Lan's sudden actions and strange changes made everyone uneasy. What is he going to do?

"Nud Bodhisattva, hurry up!" Mozi shouted loudly.

"En!" The mud bodhisattva nodded in response. Continue to manipulate the ten temple formations.

"Gu Xuanji, disturb Wei Yinglan, increase the disturbance!" Mo Zi shouted.

"I know!" Gu Xuanji shouted loudly.

"boom!"

The big urn was getting bigger and bigger, and Gu Xuanji's forehead was sweating, obviously struggling.

But at this moment, Wei Yinglan withdrew the sea of ​​blood.

Indeed, as Gu Xuanji said, Gu Xuanji's control over the Yuan Tu sword is even better.

"The prestige of the Ten Palaces!" Wei Yinglan stretched out her silk scarf.

The Yama Order of the Ten Palaces mobilized the power of this world, and sure enough, places in the void collapsed, constantly impacting the struggling ancient mystery.

"Yan Luo Order of Ten Palaces?" Gu Xuanji's eyes flashed with displeasure.

Although it was suppressed by Wei Yinglan, it finally interfered with Wei Yinglan's virtualization of the Styx derivative world. Generally speaking, Gu Xuanji achieved his goal.

And in this group of people, there is one person who has been observing everyone without moving.

Mr. Nether!

Mr. You Ming's expression froze when he saw Lan's change and Lan's going straight to the distant sphere.

"Ang.~~~.~..~~..~~.!"

With a dragon chant, Mr. You Ming rushed into the battlefield.

"King Chujiang?" Everyone frowned.

"Mr. You Ming, please assist Gu Xuanji to capture the Yama Order of the Ten Temples!" The Ni Bodhisattva said suddenly.

"Hmph!" Wei Yinglan snorted coldly in the distance.

Nian Youyou and Ksitigarbha all frowned. Obviously, in the eyes of everyone, Mr. You Ming is the traitor of Dagong.

If you make a move at this moment, there will definitely be no good things!

But Mozi, Gu Xuanji, and Nu Qinghui let out a long breath.

It's really good fortune to trick people, maybe this time Dagong was really destroyed by his own people, this Mr. You Ming, who seemed to be Zhong Shan's adopted son in the past, is he making trouble at this time?

"The sea of ​​blood is raging, Son of the Blood God!" Mr. You Ming shouted loudly.

Between Mr. You Ming's eyebrows, a line of blood suddenly magnified, a huge blood light shined all over, and the blood light shined all over, suddenly turning into a monstrous sea of ​​blood.

Above the sea of ​​blood, figures similar to Mr. You Ming slowly emerged one by one, all covered in blood, or holding swords or knives, carrying a monstrous hostility, one after another, they went straight towards the mud bodhisattva.

Rush to the mud Buddha?

Everyone's expression changed.

How can it be? What is Mr. You Ming doing? Shouldn't he help the mud bodhisattva?

"Roar!"

Tens of thousands of blood god sons roared continuously, condensing a monstrous hostility, as if freezing the void.

The sea of ​​blood has not yet arrived, but the void is cracked by the impact of hostility.

"Mr. You Ming, what are you doing?" Mozi's expression changed.

"What are you doing?" Nu Qinghui's expression changed.

The mud bodhisattva didn't expect that, isn't this the evil son of Zhong Shan? Isn't this the villain who regards Zhong Shan as a bandit? What are you doing now?

And that ferocious aura is stronger than that of Mozi, and stronger than that of other fighters.

How is it possible, Mr. You Ming's momentum, how could it be so strong? He is only over two thousand years old, how could that be?

Under the pressure of the powerful breath, the mud bodhisattva had to temporarily stop illusory Great Thousand World Beizhou.

"Yin!"

Manipulating the ten palace formations, a black sea suddenly appeared in front of the mud bodhisattva, and in the black sea, black dragons rushed straight to Mr. You Ming's sea of ​​blood.

"Boom~~.~.~.~.~~~.~~!"

The sea of ​​blood and the sea of ​​black collided with each other. And form a long front.

The two seas collided, and the next thing was the battle between the Blood God Son and the Black Dragon.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

The impact of the blood god son and the black dragon was extremely massive and bloody.

However, the sea of ​​blood is like the source of life for the sons of the blood god. When a son of the blood god dies and turns into bloody water, a new son of the blood god is immediately born in the sea of ​​blood.

A total war, a vast campaign.

The Mud Bodhisattva controls the Black Sea, and Mr. You Ming controls the Blood Sea.

The people fighting all around showed surprise, and Zhao Tiansha, who chose to be neutral in the distance, also narrowed his eyes. He took a deep breath, as if thanking himself for his decision.

"Mr. You Ming, what are you doing?" the mud bodhisattva shouted angrily.

"Da Ling treated you well, but you betrayed him without hesitation? Heh, I still have to ask what you are doing?" Mr. You Ming said with cold eyes.

"What do you mean? Don't you have an enmity with Dagong? Aren't you an enemy with the Emperor of Heaven?" The mud bodhisattva said with eyelids twitching wildly.

"You are still a minister of the Great Palace!" Mr. You Ming said flatly.

"Why? What's going on? Why are you helping the Heavenly Emperor? Why are you helping?" the mud bodhisattva asked incredulously.

Mr. Nether to help the big one? Why? Impossible, he and Zhong Shan have long been in the same situation. How could it be possible to help Da Ling at this time?

"Because, my name is 'Zhong Nineteen'" Mr. You Ming said coldly.

Because, my name is 'Zhong Nineteen,?

At this moment, almost everyone's head buzzed, as if they couldn't react.

It was as if Mr. You Ming's words changed the world in everyone's eyes.

It shouldn't be like this, Mr. You Ming is Zhong Shan's evil son in everyone's heart, he is always against Zhong Shan, he is always an enemy of Zhong Shan, and even in the past, Zhong Shan's birthday, in front of the world, he tore everything with Zhong Shan Face-skinned, and in the midst of his birthday, Zhong Shan shot him to death.

At this time, you said, 'My name is Zhong Nineteen,? Who should believe this?

"I don't believe it's impossible. You have already betrayed the Emperor of Heaven. You have betrayed the Emperor of Heaven since the beginning of the world, even when the Emperor of Heaven was a mortal. You are a traitor of the Zhong family, and you are the son of the Emperor of Heaven." The mud bodhisattva didn't believe it. roared.

"You know a lot about me!" Mr. You Ming said lightly.

"Of course, this is not impossible to find out. Xiaoqianshijie, Longmen Conference, from mortals to be selected by the practice sect, Zhong Shan only needs one pill of breaking the ban, that's all. You have nothing to miss for your own future. Reluctant to talk about it, and then in order to sever the relationship with Zhong Shan and change the name to "Wang Chen" designed to kill Wei Yinglan, now you say that your name is "Zhong Nineteen", who would believe it? Impossible, why on earth do you?" The mud Buddha doesn't believe it shouted.

Mr. You Ming showed a sneer and said: "You don't know, there are many more!"

"The sea of ​​blood is surging!" Mr. You Ming rolled up a bigger sea of ​​blood again.

"Bastard!" The mud bodhisattva's face was very ugly.

Manipulating the ten palace formations, a larger black sea came to resist.

The two stalemate each other for nearly half an hour, but Mr. You Ming still couldn't make any further progress.

While frowning slightly, Mr. You Ming turned his head to look at Wei Yinglan not far away.

"Wei Yinglan, Yuantu Sword, you don't need it for now, so lend it to me first!" Mr. You Ming shouted.

Wei Yinglan's expression changed.

"You just pretend, I don't believe you, what have you done all these years? Suddenly want to go back to Dalong? Hmph, the sword you want to lie to me is the real one!" Wei Yinglan snorted coldly.

Naturally, Wei Yinglan didn't believe Mr. You Ming. After all, except for Mr. You Ming's one-sided remarks, wouldn't everyone believe that he had a heart for Da Ning?

If he cared about Da Ling, he wouldn't have been against Da Ling for so many years.

"Lied to you Yuantu sword?" Mr. You Ming revealed a wry smile.

"Hmph, I hate to see your hypocritical appearance. Now, even if you join Dalong, I won't believe it." Wei Yinglan said coldly.

"This is not the time to make trouble. Listen clearly. My name is Zhong Nineteen, my father Zhong Shan! Now, give me the Yuantu Sword. Beizhou is at stake. We must deal with the Ni Bodhisattva first!" Zhong Nineteen shouted.

"If you were Zhong Nineteen, would I have died that year?" Wei Yinglan asked coldly.

"Dead? Oh, didn't you think about it carefully? Why did you die? Is it my shocking letter? Will you be provoked by me? You are the commander of the Second Army of the Great Heavenly Court, and you have fought countless times. Are you weak?" Zhong Nineteen asked.

Wei Yinglan frowned.

Back in Xiaoqian World, Wei Yinglan was fighting against the Daguang Emperor before her death. Zhong Shan emphasized that she should not act too hastily, not to care too much about gains and losses, and not to go north too much.

However, Yinglan disobeyed Zhong Shan's instructions at the beginning. In the past, it was absolutely impossible, but that time, Wei Yinglan went north and went to perish.

And the introduction to going north came from two letters, Zhong Xuan and Zhong Nineteen, two letters, one asking her to go north, and one telling her not to go north.

If there was only one letter, Yinglan was confident that she would not go north, no matter who sent it, but there were two letters at that time. Yinglan was too curious. In the end, he made the most wrong judgment and suffered a devastating death.

"Back then, your death was not because you were not wise enough, not because you were not good at leading the army, not because we were all guilty of waiting, but because you did not have enough energy to cultivate your energy!" Zhong Nineteen said.

Wei Yinglan's face changed for a while, she shook her head and said, "No matter how gaudy you say, I can't believe you!"

For this scene, no matter who it is, they don't know whether to be happy or angry. After all, even now, no one can see Zhong Shijiu's position. He is too good at hiding. Who knows which of his words is true?

Zhong Nineteen looked at Wei Yinglan and smiled wryly.

"Yinglan, Yuantu Sword, give it to Nineteen~.~~~...~.~~~.~!"

In the void, there seemed to be a voice suddenly coming from afar.

"Huh?" Everyone froze suddenly.

Looking at the sound, in the distance, an afterimage suddenly shot into it.

"How is it possible? How did Zhong Shan come in? This external formation was designed by Master himself!" Mo Zi exclaimed.

"Heavenly Emperor?" In the distance, the figure of the clay bodhisattva trembled suddenly, as if shivering nervously.

"Zhong Shan, you're here!" Nian Youyou said in surprise.

"Emperor of Heaven!" Ksitigarbha also said happily.

Nu Qinghui looked at Zhong Shan with a complicated expression, bit her lips, and was extremely silent for a moment.

In the distance, when Zhao Tiansha saw Zhong Shan, he showed an open-minded smile, maybe he figured it out, maybe everything is not important anymore.

"The Black Dragon of the Ten Palaces possesses the ability to travel across time and space, and that's why we are so fast. You, how could you be so fast?" Gu Xuanji exclaimed.

When Gu Xuanji yelled, everyone noticed that Zhong Shan was abnormal.

Speed, that speed is too scary, everyone is stepping on the black dragon, and the black dragon can cross time and space to quickly rush to each other, but Zhong Shan's speed is not weaker than his own black dragon at all, even faster?

Moreover, the transmission of Zhong Shan's voice was also extremely fast.

Why?

Zhong Shan surveyed everyone's faces, and his eyes fell on the mud bodhisattva.

The mud bodhisattva frowned, as if he didn't dare to look directly at him.

"Nud Bodhisattva, I am very disappointed in you! Da Ling is very disappointed in you!" Zhong Shan said in a sad tone.

"Heaven, Heavenly Emperor!" The mud bodhisattva's voice was very low.

At this moment, the mud bodhisattva was filled with guilt. Panicked in his heart, Ni Bodhisattva wished that he was not the reincarnation of a disciple of Styx, but the fact is always like this. Loyalty and filial piety cannot be both, and Ni Bodhisattva chose filial piety.

"Yinglan, lend the Yuantu Sword to Nineteen!" Zhong Shan called in Wei Yinglan's direction.

Wei Yinglan looked at Zhong Shan very complicatedly, and finally pouted. Turning to look at Zhong Nineteen.

He slashed at Zhong Nineteen twice with his eyes, and then threw the Yuantu sword in the direction of Zhong Nineteen with a secret method.

"Take it!" Wei Yinglan said angrily.

"boom!"

Zhong Nineteen's sea of ​​blood extended to Wei Yinglan.

Yuantu sword was thrown into the sea of ​​blood, and in an instant, the son of the blood god snatched it and sent it to the nineteenth office.

Zhong Shan didn't look at other people much, but shot towards the yolk-shaped sphere in the center.

In the distance, the blue that has turned into a metal man is about to touch the egg yolk sphere in the center.

With a dignified expression, Zhong Shan shot again at a high speed, shooting long distance in an instant!

"boom!"

Zhong Nineteen suddenly caught Yuantu sword.

With Yuan Tu sword in hand, Zhong Nineteen's sea of ​​blood erupted into a monstrous turmoil. The number of blood god sons increased suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, there were already 100,000 blood god sons in the sea of ​​blood.

With a strong momentum, it pressed towards the opposite Black Sea. Fierce!