Chapter 1136 Imperial Army

Many great experts of Tianyang Shenzong breathed a sigh of relief.

They were afraid that Wu Rong's background was insufficient.

"This is not the place to talk."

"please."

Chongming Daojun, the great elder of Tianyang Shenzong, raised his hands and made a gesture of invitation.

"Please." Wu Rong smiled and nodded.

Immediately.

The giant ship is stationed at Shenzong Tiangang.

Tianyang Shenzong's territory is more than one trillion.

Respect the phoenix.

First time stepping into Shenzong’s court.

There are thousands of golden and red auras, and the auspicious breath is all over the sky.

Ten colors compete to create chaos, and the glazed green sun sinks into the clouds.

The Immortal Sect's mansion is nothing more than this.

The disciples are running around, and the disciples are riding on clouds, coming and going in a hurry.

Genting giant ships set sail one by one, and the magical secret realm shone with holy light.

The phoenix shadow is like an eternal divine sun hanging high above the Tianmen, shining on the world of Shenzong.

Wu Rong recognized it at a glance as the projection of an ancestral weapon. If it was revived, it would have great supernatural powers.

"That's our ancestor's ancient imperial weapon."

Chongming Daodaojun saw Wu Rong's gaze and explained: "The ancestor used the ancient imperial soldiers to cut down the heaven and the earth in the Battle of Conquering the Sky, and then died on the battlefield, leaving the imperial soldiers to suppress the sect."

"It's a shame. There are very few descendants who can use the ancient imperial weapons. Even if you are an old man, you have to pay a high price if you want to use them."

To say it was an explanation would be to say there was no intention of showing off one's strength.

It is true that the underworld is powerful, and their Tianyang Divine Sect is not a vegetarian.

Originally, he was the only one in the entire Shen Sect who knew about the bet between Feng Zu and Buddha.

Later, it became clear that I couldn’t hide it anymore.

The strength of the underworld increased greatly, and Tushanjun was promoted to Dao Sanhua and wanted to compete with Yanfu, so he took advantage of the situation and let the senior officials of Shenzong know about it.

As the great elder, he must inform.

Otherwise, how can we unite our disciples?

If others don't know the inside story, he has no reason to send troops and no one will respond to him.

"The strong man who defeats the sky." Wu Rong sighed.

The heritage of the old sect is indeed extraordinary.

The tip of the iceberg was enough to shock him.

The illusory mist solidified.

The air is filled with evil spirits and black gas and smoke.

Tu Shanjun walked out, dressed entirely in black with dark red lines and gold thread edges.

Yin and Yang's immortal eyes looked at the ancient emperor's soldiers quietly.

"What's his name?"

A hoarse voice resounded.

Chongming Daodaojun said hurriedly: "Five Phoenix Wheel."

Tu Shanjun exclaimed: "The passage of time has not erased the emperor's mysterious breath. It still contains the power of great supernatural powers. He is worthy of being an ancient imperial soldier."

He stopped here not to want the Ancient Imperial Arms of the Tianyang Shen Sect, but to observe the Ancient Imperial Arms. Holding the Chi Emperor Arms Jue, he could look at the formed ancestral arms to guide his own path.

His expression moved slightly.

Tu Shanjun glanced sideways and said, "I'll be back as soon as I go."

Take one step.

The figure immediately merged into the world.

The elders of Shenzong suddenly became nervous.

The ancient imperial soldiers have stood for countless years. It would not be a shame if they were taken away by outsiders.

This is the true treasure of the sect and the foundation of the sect. So everyone looked at the great elder Chongming Daojun, seeming to hope that Daojun would stop it.

"this……"

"Great Elder..."

"..."

The Lord Yoshima, who was holding his shoulders, had no good impression of Tianyang Shenzong to begin with, and said calmly: "Since we are all allies, let's see what's going on. I'm afraid people won't take it seriously if I put it there."

The evil spirit master is so powerful that the elders of Shenzong are even more helpless.

The only elder in the entire sect is Sanhua Daojun, so he is no match for him.

"Don't worry, how could such a hero as fellow Taoist Zunhun covet our sect's weapons?" Daojun Chongming made a roundabout move and said, "The ancient imperial soldiers are right there. Fellow Taoist Zunhun can see whatever he wants. look."

The murderer snorted coldly and said no more.

"The ancestral soldiers of your sect are indeed very powerful, and my Taiyi Shengxian sect is not without them either."

"In this battle, one is to save people, and the other is to expand territory."

"Once we win, your sect will also benefit a lot, so why worry about it." The old man carrying the sword, Elder Ping, teased a few words.

Then he looked at Wu Rong, cupped his hands and said, "Master, it's time to talk about business. These trivial matters are not important."

Wu Rong smiled and nodded.

He said loudly: "You have also seen that we came in a hurry this time. This is due to the great power of Dao Lord, but mainly because the army cannot follow."

"Now I want to help Guizong borrow the net to connect the net node with the gate of hell in the underworld, and open up the long river of heaven and earth so that my giant ship in the underworld can come."

"At this time, my underworld's billions of Yin soldiers will be able to set foot in the Eastern Wasteland!"

Daojun Qingfeng was the first to disagree and shouted: "How can this be done!"

"The Luowang Road..."

Wu Rong's face turned cold immediately. What he said was not a discussion but a notification.

Tianyang Shenzong must give up the Heluo Net node in its hand and open up the gate of hell in the underworld.

Mastering the 'ancient road' is the key to the underworld's control of the Eastern Wasteland.

Master Chongming Daodao raised his hand to signal everyone to stop talking. His old face frowned, and he suddenly felt that this move was to 'lead a tiger into the house'.

Jamfu is a great enemy, and the underworld is not a good enemy either.

The strategy of driving away tigers and devouring wolves also requires the tigers to obey their orders.

Now that Tu Shanjun has left, Wu Rong, the head of the family, directly asks for the 'ancient road'.

If Tu Shanjun could still rely on the friendship between Tu Shanjun and Yuan Yan, but now he is facing a ruler of a powerful force, not someone's brother or friend, and he can't gain favors even if he wants to.

Since you can't climb it, you have to use your strength to speak.

At a glance, six Sanhua Dao Lords were standing there.

He looked at the elders of Shenzong again, and suddenly realized that they were a group of unworthy descendants who were crooked and had no future at all.

Chongming Daojun muttered: "The ancient roads are like invisible rivers flowing in the sky and the earth. Each one is clearly distinct. Changing the river course is a huge project that will consume countless manpower and material resources. Even if we can get through it, the troops and horses transported will not be able to do it." It also won’t be able to play a role in a powerful battle.”

"yes."

"The great sages are all cannon fodder. Our sect doesn't even intend to take action against the great sages."

"I'm actually quite reluctant to wait for Ichika."

"..."

Wu Rong smiled and looked at Shenzong's words, then moved his eyes and came back and said: "Great Elder, the monks of your sect seem to be used to being undisciplined."

Great Elder Chongming looked stunned.

He stopped everyone's words with a look. Only then did he see the expressions of the monks behind Wu Rong. They were all silent and looked like they were forbidden to follow orders.

The power of those one-flowered monks is just that, the second-flowered monks are also intimidated by the majesty, and what is even more frightening is that the same is true of the three-flowered Taoist monks.

I couldn't help but marvel in my heart: 'What a powerful force this is, exuding frightening vitality. ’

Under the leadership of Wu Rong, the underworld was completely unified.

Not to mention the terrifying auras exuded by those Three Flower Dao Lords, as if each of them crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

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Even if Tu Shanjun is not here, everyone's treatment of Wu Rong has not changed at all.

This is the most terrifying thing.

He originally thought that Wu Rong was just a puppet, supported by the forces behind the underworld.

Take a look now.

Big mistake.

Wu Rong is indeed the Lord of the Underworld.

"They have never experienced such a big change, so they are a little more impetuous." Chongming slightly handed over.

He continued: "But it makes sense. Soldiers and horses have not changed the situation much. Secondly, the ancient road is not easy to repair. If you want the ancient road to be able to carry those monks, it must be further improved."

"There is only one treasure in this world that can perfect the ancient road."

"What treasure?"

"Old Divine Court's Snare Map: River Map!"

Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure.

Even though Shenzong didn't have any other Dao Lord, it was enough to have Dao Lord Chongming in charge.

This person's knowledge and experience are by no means ordinary.

"I am fortunate to have the fragments of the River Map."

Daojun Chongming stared at Wu Rong in astonishment. He racked his brains and traced the net to find out the names of ancient treasures from the ancient times in the Ancient God's Court.

Whether that stuff is real or not is another matter.

The Lord Siming in front of him said that he was lucky enough to get the fragment of this treasure.

Even though it is only a fragment, it is still amazing.

"You really do?!"

"It's true."

"Then... how long can you borrow it for?"

Lord Chongming Daodao sighed, now he had no excuse at all.

"Borrow it for a hundred thousand years first."

"One hundred thousand years?!"

…

Enter the blessed land again.

Tushanjun saw the sycamore tree that opened up the sky and the earth.

In the past, he was not strong enough and could not see the origin of the sycamore tree.

Now he sees clearly.

It is really a sacred tree that can bear fruit, and the fruits produced by the sacred tree are naturally magical medicines. However, hasn’t this sycamore tree become a spirit yet?

Shake his head slightly.

He should have become a spirit long ago.

In other words, this may be another ancient emperor.

"The Five Phoenix Wheel is the ancestral weapon left behind by my son. It has carried his life and imprinted his will. Now that the five-color divine light of the Five Phoenix Wheel is blooming and shaking, I think Yueyan has also reached a critical moment."

Taoist Feng stood beside Tu Shanjun with his hands behind his back and said with emotion.

"Senior, do you want 'him'... to live?" Tu Shanjun hesitated slightly.

He seemed to have made a mistake.

Buddhism really has a supreme secret method that can resurrect the dead.

And it’s not simply coming back to life.

If Senior Feng's son died in the Battle of Defeating Heaven, then the divine soul and true spirit should be completely annihilated, otherwise a great supernatural power would not be left helpless.

He could understand a father's feelings about his dead child.

But he couldn't just watch Yu Yan 'die'.

"I don't know." Taoist Feng lowered his head and said nothing.

Tu Shanjun turned his face and said: "If senior doesn't know what to choose, can you please let me make the choice for senior."

Taoist Feng nodded and said, "Okay."

"Thanks."

Tu Shanjun expressed his sincere thanks.

He was really grateful for Taoist Feng's support.

This is not only about friendship, but also about his own persistence.

When he helped Yueyan open the door to the inheritance land, he always carried this feeling.

Even though everyone told him that he didn't need to bear the responsibility for other people's choices, he didn't think so. He wanted to do his best to let people survive.

Even later, he gradually came to realize that the so-called good ending was all relative.

However, he still had expectations in his heart.

It is easy to kill, but difficult to save.

Now he's here again.

Thanks to Taoist Feng for giving him a chance to die.

"Are you sure?"

"To be honest, not at all."

"He knows me too well."

"I know very little about him."

"Then why come?"

"There are many factors..."

“At the end of the day, I want to come.”

"You are braver than me." Taoist Feng sighed deeply.