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Chapter 1138 God Comes

In the middle of the moon.

The setting sun replaced the starry sky.

The shadow moon was bright.

The throne corridor was only light green.

"Yanfu is very cautious. The ghost monks are more of a harassment to the underworld."

Wu Rong pinched his forehead and leaned against the bench, throwing down the battle report in his hand.

He had overestimated his opponent as much as possible, and tried his best to perfect the layout and squeeze the opponent's living space.

However, Yanfu was obviously not a short-sighted person.

The right time, the right place, and the right people are the trinity.

As more and more troops were drawn, the Tianyuan battle line was completely arranged, and everyone knew that the underworld was empty.

"Although I hold the river map and communicate with the ghost gate, flying between the two places will eventually consume mana. I can't rush into the formation if I continue to consume it."

Wu Rong's face was solemn, and his green eyes turned with fire: "The arrow is on the string and must be shot."

"Dunyi."

"I am here."

Dunyi, wearing a robe, stepped out from the shadow of the hall.

"Recall all the powerful people from the underworld."

"Sir..., recalling the powerful people is just a matter of words, but the ghosts are just invading now. Once we give the order, the ghosts may launch a large-scale attack and destroy our basic territory..."

Wu Rong showed a cruel look and said in a cold voice: "When I kill Yanfu, the ghosts will have to spit out whatever they have eaten."

"I have already sent a letter to the underworld."

"Will they help?"

"Once the army sets out and the war situation becomes tense, the ghosts will definitely launch a large-scale attack." Dun Yi looked serious.

He is also a master of conspiracy, so he naturally understands that the ghosts have not really taken action.

"Maybe."

Wu Rong is not very confident.

"I can go to the underworld to persuade the powerful people of the underworld."

"No need."

"I can't wait to continue arguing with them."

Dun Yi's expression froze.

Wu Rong was so cruel.

The so-called letter for help is true, but the more important thing is the reason. If the basic territory of the underworld falls, when Wu Rong returns to the court with a great victory, he will definitely use this opportunity to settle accounts with the underworld clan, and completely break up the underworld clan as an ally and integrate it into the underworld. At that time, the loss of the underworld can be compensated by annexing the underworld clan, or even go further.

Dunyi was shocked by his own thoughts, and then he was almost crazy with joy.

He has always felt that Tushan Jun is not a qualified leader of the power.

Tushan Jun is strong, and he is the Dinghai Shenzhen. He can sit in the world for the ancestor, but he is still not a wise leader.

The person in front of him is the wise leader that Dunyi expects.

"He transferred all the powerful back?" Gui Fangyang handed the jade slip of the ghost clan to Yanfu.

Yanfu didn't even look at it, and said calmly: "He decided to take action."

Tianyuan.

Shengong.

Yan Fu stared at the distant starry sky and asked calmly, "Are all the people here?"

Gui Fangyang looked back and saw that all he saw were Daojun masters. There were hundreds of them at a glance, and the one at the forefront was undoubtedly the Three Flower Daojun.

Not to mention the countless demon soldiers and generals in the rolling Demon Abyss, and the many kings who were sitting in the Demon Abyss, who were still hiding in the darkness and did not appear.

"Some people didn't come."

Yan Fu laughed.

Not just some, but many people didn't come.

Since the battle of the Heaven-killing War, life and death are blurred. The One Flower Daojun will not regress and enter the reincarnation unless he has to, let alone the Three Flower masters, who are truly immortal and don't need to care about the advice of heaven and earth.

Lifespan is just a number.

"Since you didn't come, there's no need to invite you again."

"Get ready."

"This battle is about your life and property."

Hundreds of Daojuns with masks covering their faces were silent and solemn.

It is not easy to make them unite, probably because the underworld has violated the taboo. Isn't it good for everyone to live peacefully? Why do we have to set rules?

Trying to achieve success by reshaping life and death,

then it is no wonder that they spontaneously joined forces to become a great disaster on this road to the emperor.

"Kill the underworld, kill the demon weapon."

"Return the lives of the people in the world to freedom!"

"Freedom for the people!"

"Freedom for the people!"

...

Wu Rong, who was in charge of the Tianyuan front, stood up and walked out of the throne corridor.

The starry sky had already been covered with giant ships.

Main battleship.

King's platform.

Wu Rong climbed up.

Dark clouds pressed down the sky.

The howling wind turned into a few wisps of spring breeze, and the whole sky, even the roar of the alchemy furnace in the giant ship, gradually became smaller. Wu Rong, who climbed the high platform, was wearing an emperor's robe and a reincarnation crown on his head.

Open your arms.

Bang.

Bow and clasp your hands.

The thunderous sound of divine power rolled across the world:

"I am the Lord of the Underworld, the Taoist Siming, Wu Rong."

"Announce it to the world."

"Expedition to the Underworld."

"Stand aside, living people!"

The civil and military officials of the main giant ship had been waiting in military uniforms for a long time.

Boom.

The movements were in unison.

The five elders of the sect were in the front.

The thin elder Ping, the old man without legs, the blind grandmother, the strong man with broken arms, and the child who had regained his youth.

The entourage was all Taoist masters.

Xiong Jianzun hugged his shoulders.

The great elder Chongming of the Tianyang Divine Sect led a group of great masters to join the great battle formation.

The great saints were like clouds, and the saints were like rain.

The fleet of giant ships behind them was composed of hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers and millions of ghost generals.

The mysterious breath covering the sky cast a shadow over the East Wasteland.

Wu Rong used divine light in his eyes and lit up the sparks.

The sky formed by the fleet of giant ships responded quickly.

"Raise the banner!"

"Whoosh"

The mast on the main battleship, like a towering mountain, appeared.

A huge blue-black banner fluttered in the sky.

At the same time, thousands of giant ships raised high banners together.

The soul-calling platform displayed the soul-calling banner.

The small banner in Wu Rong's sleeves turned into a foot long.

The tall main soul that followed him was always there.

One step into the air.

The Lord of the Underworld spoke loudly in the sky.

"Soldiers."

"Don't be afraid!"

"Those who recite my true name will not fall into hell:"

"Those who recite my true scriptures will see eternal life in reincarnation."

"Civil and military powers, follow me to kill the enemy!"

"Soldiers of the Underworld, attack the city and seize the land!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

...

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Buzz!

One after another, divine light soared into the sky, like a dazzling galaxy gathering in the sky.

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Burning the blood of the Taoist body.

The long-recited scriptures protect the soul and true spirit.

Millions of monks finally rushed to the Demonic Abyss at this moment.

"Kill!"

The shouts that shattered the heaven and earth were like the sound of war drums.

Under the common shouts of millions of monks, the eternal killing path was actually carried out.

The killing path is coming!

The green Dao light flying in the sky is like a fluttering battle flag.

The roar of the giant ship played the war of annihilation.

Many powerful people flew to Wu Rong's side.

Wu Rong flew across the sky.

The aura of the Dao turned into a sky evil that covered the sun and the sky.

The arrogant ghost shadow appeared in the void.

It was as if the ghosts and gods in mythology condensed their Dao bodies in reality.

Twisting the formula.

Seal.

"God is coming!"

The shadow in the sky leaned forward.

The figure overlapped with the shadow.

The flying Wu Rong's emperor robe suddenly changed.

It became a hell-transformed robe with blue-black as the main color, scarlet decoration, and gold thread edge.

The long black hair flashed dark red in the moonlight, and turned into a waterfall of red hair in an instant.

The palms that were originally full of blood and qi also turned blue and white, and the oval black and purple rough nails were inlaid. The ghost hand tightly grasped the Zunhun Banner that turned into a foot long.

The teeth in the mouth grew fangs, and the green eyes distinguished yin and yang.

In an instant.

The green turned into red and black.

The hooked nose turned into a hanging gallbladder.

The face changed into an iceberg recast, with clear edges and corners.

After the handsome face, there was an even more handsome face.

Wu Rong was quite handsome, but this face made people feel a different temperament the moment it appeared.

Not only was he handsome, but he also had an indescribable divinity.

It was as if Wu Rong summoned the ghosts in the myth to this world.

Facing ghosts and gods directly should be boundless awe.

The ghost god who controlled the body moved his lips slightly, and the inward fangs squeezed out his teeth.

The terrifying mysterious breath covered the sky and the sun.

The entire Tianyuan front was shrouded in his shadow.

Thousands of soul-guiding banners whistled like the roars of evil spirits.

"Kill!"

The appearance of the ancestor boosted morale again.

The interwoven murderous aura spread to the Demon Abyss front.

The star-like giant ships scattered countless ghost soldiers and generals to kill the Tianyuan land.

"Is it him?"

"Yes."

"The ruler of the underworld."

"The Wheel King, the Great Dao Lord of the Great Beginning."

"I have only heard of him before, but today I see that he is indeed a peerless power!"

"He dared to start a war between heaven and earth."

"It has been a long time since anyone started a war like this."

"Since the destruction of the sky, not to mention the war between heaven and earth, even the war between major sects is rare. The only one who could have such a battle was the Wanfa Sect back then."

"What kind of cultivation is he? How can he emit such a terrifying aura!" The great powers of the Great Galaxy Palace and the great powers near the Tianyuan were so frightened that they concentrated their attention. When did such a cultivator appear in heaven and earth? He was also a great Dao Lord, but he could make them all feel fear and a little horror.

"I think he has probably reached the top of his head." The person who spoke was a young man.

Everyone looked back and was immediately surprised. They bowed and saluted and said, "Meet the Great Dao Lord."

Yu Tiandi nodded with a complicated expression.

Staring at the distant sky.

Back then, he thought that the Saint Soldier was his limit, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the Saint Soldier became a Divine Soldier and possessed the same cultivation as him.

A faint regret surged in his heart.

If he could have recognized the other party's potential earlier and kept him in the Yu family earlier, the Yu family would have returned to the Middle Earth by now.

"It's time, it's fate." Yu Tiandi sighed.

"Why is Daoyou Yu so sad? This battle is rare in the world for the great changes in the pattern of the East Wilderness. Maybe we can rely on him to break through the barriers and make the East Wilderness go further."

The Three Flowers of the Ancient God Sect smiled indifferently and also looked out, sighing in his heart that it was a big battle. The several divine lights at the head were all powerful people of the same level.

Elder Sanhua of the Phoenix Sect said, "The expansion of the Demon Abyss in recent years has been a good thing. It is a good thing that the underworld has intervened."

"As long as the war does not affect the East Wilderness, let them do whatever they want."

The top master of the Hehuan Sect laughed and said, "I saw that the Wanfa Sect had already set up a large formation."

"You can't abandon the mortals even if you can't persuade them."

"Right, fellow Taoist of the Wanfa Sect."

The Sanhua master of the Wanfa Sect sneered and said lightly, "The emperor of our sect just doesn't want to bully the younger generation."

The Sanhua Taoist of the Beast Taming Sect hugged his shoulders and smacked his lips, "I'm afraid that the emperor can't take him down easily."

"I heard that on a cloudy day, this weapon spirit resisted the Buddha's refining, and it was Senior Xuehai who helped him resolve it. At that time, he hadn't swallowed Yan Huasheng's soul yet."

"Now..."

"Don't underestimate it."

"You all have monks whose lifespans have run out in all sects, so you should think about it carefully."

No one spoke for a while.

Those powerful people who concealed their figures might be their sect elders.

...

The Demon King of the Demon Abyss roared and howled.

Every inch of demonic land has its own soldiers, and there are millions of mountains and rivers and millions of camps.

The demon tide rises.

Millions of demon spirits break away from the dark continent.

The giant ship in the mist blasted open the domain barrier in front of it, and countless demon soldiers came out in droves.

In a blink of an eye, the world has been occupied.

"Kill!"

The magical power and great art of annihilation and profound breath were completely handed over.

The colorful lights were mixed into chaos.

The two worlds were strangled together.

Infinite evil spirits were born.

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