Chapter 241: The Blackened National Destiny, the Bone Pile Temple, the Long River Rising and the Blood Bell Falling

Xiliang, known as the Demon Kingdom, is located to the north of the Canglang River and close to the coast of the East China Sea. It has an extremely advantageous geographical location. Although its land area is not large, it is quite wealthy.

Normally, the people of Xiliang Kingdom should have no worries about food and clothing, and they should be able to live a very leisurely life.

However, since Gu Baijing ascended the throne as emperor, the entire Xiliang has fallen into a strange atmosphere. Because Gu Baijing wanted to break through and enter the ten realms, he practiced taboo methods and slaughtered and sacrificed too many people. The people's souls are everywhere, withered bones everywhere, and there are countless desperate and crazy people.

Gu Baijing even united with the evil cultivators of the Hell Palace to move the headquarters of the Hell Palace evil cultivators here.

What kind of deeds do the evil cultivators in hell do?

Killing people, setting fires, devouring essence and blood, and practicing forbidden arts. Since they are evil, they are naturally extremely terrifying and bring disaster even further.

From then on, the entire Xiliang Kingdom was completely transformed into a demon kingdom. Emperor Gu Baijing and his son Gu Chenglin were even called a demon father and son. They were quite famous in the world, but they had a bad reputation.

However, the Xiliang Kingdom has experienced such turmoil, and the people in the country cannot escape at all. Many of them are dying, despairing, and even completely falling into madness.

Therefore, the country of Xiliang... is also in a state of madness.

The emperor is crazy, the prince is crazy, and young practitioners are even more crazy!

This is a country where souls are sold to evil spirits. Here... it is either life or death. Neither life nor death means that great terror will come, and many people will die in a terrible state.

An Le was wearing ordinary coarse clothes and a wine bottle hanging on his waist. He followed the civilian team. Many civilians supported each other, but their faces were full of horror and despair, as if the sun could not shine and hope could not exist.

These civilians are some common people in the towns around the capital of Xiliang. They have no cultivation and are the lowest level civilians. Without any cultivation, in the eyes of practitioners, they are all the kind of ants who can be crushed to death at any time.

Anle transformed into such a character at this moment, following the flow of the team all the way into the city.

Anle himself planned to enter the city directly. With his current cultivation level and the cover of the Void Armor's aura, no one in the Western Liang capital would be able to detect him.

But Anle finally gave up because on the way there, he encountered soldiers from the Western Liang Kingdom forcibly plundering people. These people were taken away from their villages and detained all the way to the capital.

As for what the purpose is, Anle naturally doesn't know.

The eyes of these detained people were numb, and the numbness revealed fear, and they could not get any valuable information at all.

Blah blah blah...

Anle's hands were tied with chains. He was caught halfway and taken away as a civilian.

Anle did not struggle and watched these Xi Liang soldiers capture him.

The huge bone structure was reflected in Anle's eyes. It was completely piled up with white bones, taking on the shape of an inverted triangle, like a tomb towering upright. Just looking at it made one feel shuddering.

Ordinary people did not dare to look up at all and were expelled into the city.

"Name." At the gate of the city, an evil cultivator exuding a powerful aura of energy and blood was writing. When An Lexing approached, he spoke without raising his head.

"Anping." Anle thought for a while and used a fake name to cover himself.

The evil cultivator from hell wrote Anle's fictitious name on the black wooden sign, and an invisible connection suddenly emerged. A spiritual thread seemed to grow out of the wooden sign, trying to penetrate into Anle's soul.

However, how could Anle, with his level of cultivation, follow such a path, gently hold the thread without cutting it off, and hold it with the power of his mind, creating the illusion that the thread was pierced into his soul.

"When you enter the city, follow the numbers on the wooden signs to find your accommodation. Stay where you are and don't wander around. If you die, you deserve it."

Xie Xiu said indifferently, then waved his hand impatiently, signaling Anle to enter the city quickly.

Anle didn't say anything more, put away the token and set foot in the capital of Xiliang.

It can be said that Anle has experienced Anle all over the capitals of all the major countries in the world. He has basically been to Lin'an of Dazhao, the capital of Dali, and the capital of Yuanmeng.

Of course, Yuanmeng Dadu Anle has never set foot in the city, so it can only be regarded as playing half the cards.

If there is a chance, Yuanmeng Dadu Anle will definitely go there again.

As soon as he set foot in the capital of Xiliang, Anle felt a sense of depression. The sky above the entire capital showed a gray tone, with blood-colored luster from time to time, like a flash of aurora, appearing and disappearing.

An Le's eyes flashed, and there was a faint golden light surging, and a vague dragon shadow appeared. Then he saw the majestic national destiny in the sky above the capital of Xiliang.

Logically speaking, with Xiliang's behavior, the national destiny should collapse.

The destiny of a country does not only depend on practitioners. Ordinary people are also closely related to the destiny of the country. It can even be said that the general composition of the destiny of a country is the common people.

One common person can't do it, two common people can't do it, but thousands of common people are the new force that brings together the national destiny.

But the situation in Xiliang is really complicated and confusing.

After Gu Baijing and Gu Chenglin became possessed and repeatedly massacred the people in various cities in the Western Liang Dynasty, it stands to reason that the national destiny would have been extinguished long ago.

But now, the national destiny is still there...

Even, it is not considered weak!

Anle frowned and looked up. He could see the dragon shadow of the national destiny in the sky above the capital of Xiliang. It was as black as ink, emitting a bit of evil. Chains rose from all over the capital of Xiliang, binding the national destiny.

"The national destiny that was about to be dispersed was fixed with special means to maintain the national destiny. This should be the method of the Hell Palace. The Hell Palace was inherited from the netherworld. It is not surprising that it can come up with such a method..."

Anle frowned.

However, such maintenance must have prerequisites, and it is also inseparable from the people...

Therefore, Anle was a little curious about how Xiliang maintained this mutated national destiny.

And it was precisely because of this mutated national destiny that the practitioners of Xiliang were extremely unscrupulous. All kinds of killings, all kinds of confrontations, and violence filled the streets and alleys, and killing became commonplace.

Without blocking the door, Anle looked into the capital of Xiliang.

What surprised him was that the capital of Xiliang was not as desolate and dilapidated as he had imagined, but rather very lively. Except for the dirty ground of the long street, most of the grand event configurations on the street were basically available.

There were all kinds of stalls, all kinds of goods, and everything.

It was simply dazzling and dizzying.

However, Anle sighed.

The many people who were captured from the villages and towns around the capital seemed to have lost some of their dead look when they saw such a bustling and lively capital.

Along the way, many people who had been hungry for a long time finally couldn't help it, and scattered like birds and monkeys, each of them surrounded the long street, especially those stalls that were selling food, which were surrounded by water.

They knew that entering the capital of Xiliang was like having their heads tied to their waists, and there was a risk of falling at any time.

But Xiliang didn't give them a chance to choose.

In the country of Xiliang, it is already very difficult to survive. Those who entered the capital of Xiliang basically lost their traces and their lives or deaths were unknown.

Anle looked at these people who were eating a lot, sighed in his heart, took off the wine pot hanging on his waist and wanted to drink a sip, but when the wine pot reached his mouth, he lost the idea of ​​drinking.

Because these people who had just entered the city and surrounded the stalls, what they ate in their mouths... was not steaming hot and fragrant food at all, but rotten, smelly, and crawling with maggots.

Without waking these people up, he went straight to the house marked on the wooden sign.

This was not an empty house. In front of the house, someone was setting up a stall. It was a mother and daughter who were busy selling steaming meat buns.

However, the meat buns... had long been dilapidated, and Anle was not even interested in looking at them.

The Heart River has stepped into the first level of perfection, and has the ability to see through all the truth. Even if he does not release the power of his mind, he can clearly see through these disguises.

"Mom, there are new neighbors again."

The little girl with pigtails looked at Anle and said happily.

Both mother and daughter greeted Anle very enthusiastically, and Anle smiled gently and greeted back.

"Brother, don't go out at night. After the night, you can come out to play."

The little girl with pigtails reminded, smiling and showing the front teeth that had lost a milk tooth.

Anle was startled, and then calmly replied with one word: "Okay."

Then he entered the house, and waves of cold air surged in the house, as if hell had opened a hole behind the house, and the cold death air spread from the hole along hell.

However, with Anle's current cultivation, the impact of these coldness on him can basically be ignored.

"Don't go out after dark?"

Anle sat cross-legged in the house, waiting for dark with some curiosity, wanting to see what was strange.

Through the window of the house, you can see that the mother and daughter outside the house have sold all the buns, and then took out a new basket from the bottom to continue selling. The buns seemed endless and could not be sold out at all.

The mother and son did not realize it at all, but just kept repeating the same action.

Anle glanced at it and then retracted his gaze.

There was an unknown anger surging in his heart, brewing a murderous intention.

Unconsciously.

The sky darkened, dark and deep, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

And the city also became completely dark, without a trace of light, no stars in the sky, no fire in the city, and darkness in the sky and on the ground.

It was dark.

Anle felt the coldness in the house getting stronger and stronger. This was not a house at all, but more like a freezer for corpses.

Fortunately, Anle's blood was strong, and the coldness could not break his membrane at all, or even penetrate his body.

The night was very quiet. Anle could even hear the sleeping breathing of some people who had entered the capital of Xiliang in the surrounding houses.

Of course, in the middle of the night, there were occasional shrill and desperate screams.

Some people were curious about what was outside the house in the dark, and then secretly opened the door crack to peek at the scene outside.

However, as soon as the door crack was opened, they would see a pair of eyes from behind the door crack, and the stall owners who sold them food during the day. They were pale and bloodless, and they faced the curious people woodenly.

Then, accompanied by screams, their hands and ten fingers dug grooves on the ground, but it was useless and could not stop them from being dragged away. Finally... there was no sound, and the city returned to silence again.

"It turns out... is this the method used by the Hell Palace to keep the destiny of the Western Liang Kingdom from collapsing?"

"There are indeed people, but these people have become resentful people. The souls of the dead people have become the source of the country's destiny."

Anle murmured to himself, thoughtfully.

As for the continuous search for people from surrounding towns and villages, the purpose is to fill one reason for the lack of people in the capital of Xiliang, and to supplement new life materials.

"Moreover, these people will continue to be smeared by the hell air in the wooden houses given to them, and eventually become so-called evil cultivators."

Anle let out a breath, his heart felt a little heavy, and he was even more surprised by Xi Liang's madness.

He always felt that Xi Liang's purpose... was not simple, and might have a terrifying purpose.

"Introducing the Netherworld? Let the Netherworld come to the world again?"

Anle drank the laozhuo wine from the flask, his thoughts racing.

He thought of the unwillingness of the Lord of Hell in the Lishan Ancient Tomb, and the resentment and unwillingness of King Jiangling when he killed King Jiangling, the son of the netherworld!

These people involved with the Netherworld seem to have a somewhat crazy nature in them.

The night is getting deeper, but it is difficult to sleep.

The huge white bones temple built on the city tower exudes a cold atmosphere.

Anle finished the pot of Laozhuo wine in the house, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, thought for a while, stood up, and planned to take a look at what was going on outside the door.

Walking to the door of the wooden house, he opened it with a creak.

But there was a short figure standing outside the door. It was the little girl among the mother and daughter who were selling steamed buns at the door during the day.

The little girl seemed to hear the door opening.

The neck began to rotate slowly, making a rattling sound of bones rubbing and colliding. It looked ferocious and ugly, but it no longer looked as innocent and cute as when they met during the day.

Anle watched calmly.

He slowly walked out of the wooden house. In the darkness of the house, there seemed to be countless black arms stretching out, trying to catch him and catch him.

However, these powers automatically retreat before they get close to happiness, as if they have never felt happiness.

The river of the soul surged, blocking all power as it swept through.

He touched the head of the hideous and terrifying little girl, and his figure melted into the darkness. He walked around, and countless evil spirits seemed not to be aware of Anle's existence, and completely regarded him as air.

Anle looked around and found that most of these evil spirits were people selling special food during the day.

They seem to be bound to the wooden house and guard the corresponding wooden house. If someone walks out of the wooden house, they will become their food.

After Anle wandered around for a while, he basically figured it out.

With a heavy heart and a cold face, he returned to the wooden house between the little girl and her mother, without attracting any attention.

However, not long after Anle disappeared.

A figure fell on the long street, with white hair flying in the air. It turned out to be a young man.

The aura on the young man's body is extremely majestic, and the power of the great avenue is surging. He is actually a strong man who has reached the tenth level.

His eyes flashed with a strong aura of death, which shocked the evil spirits wandering around and trembled, looking at him with horror and fear.

"Did I perceive it wrong?"

The young man's eyes were condensed, and the tyrannical power of his mind swept across like a wave, penetrating into every wooden house, exploring the situation of every common person in it, trying to find out what was unusual.

However, after several waves of sweeps, no one was able to detect it.

Buzz…

Another figure fell down, with a strand of white hair hanging down from his forehead. The whole person exuded an extremely sinister aura, as if a pool of blood was constantly spinning behind him, swallowing up the death in the entire city. gas.

"Prime Minister Baiqi, what's wrong?"

The figure is wearing a jet black python robe with a black dragon embroidered on it, giving it a noble and evil aura.

The person who came was none other than the Prince of Western Liang, Gu Chenglin.

The white-haired man shook his head: "Your Highness should know that the spiritual power of our nine-tailed fox clan is very powerful. Just before, we sensed some unusual movements, so we came here to investigate the situation..."

"I never thought that I didn't see anything. Maybe my perception was wrong."

Prince Gu Chenglin suddenly laughed: "Prime Minister, you are too worried. Don't worry, Prime Minister. With this wave of seeds entering the city, the sacrifice of the resentful spirits is almost completed. As for the physical body of this wave of seeds... Prime Minister Bai can naturally taste them all." "

"If the demon king is evil, his cultivation will indeed increase quickly. Cannibalism is one of the fastest ways for a demon to grow. It's a pity that the souls of these seeds turned into resentful spirits, otherwise... the taste would be better."

Prime Minister Bai Qi smiled, his eyes sparkling, and he scanned the long street again. There were no figures or strange phenomena wandering on the dark long street.

A strange look flashed in his eyes, and then the look gradually dissipated.

"Yuan Meng Zuo Xiang Boyan and Dali Kingdom's Lu Yishan have chosen to join forces. They plan to remove our Xiliang first... to kick out this world dispute, Yuan Meng's cavalry cooperates with the power of the ten realms controlled by Lu Yishan..."

"Which country in this world can withstand this?"

Prince Gu Chenglin shook his head, with a hint of helplessness and emotion in his eyes.

"Lu Yishan is already a 10th realm, and he has mastered the star map. He should not be underestimated. In addition to Wang Yansheng, there are two 10th realm dragons in the West Sea and the North Sea. It is really difficult to deal with them. And the mysterious Lord Anshan is nowhere to be found... Xiliang is in a bit of danger." Prime Minister Bai said solemnly.

Crown Prince Gu Chenglin smiled: "Don't worry, Prime Minister, there will be no problem. Once this batch of seeds is transformed... it will be enough."

Prime Minister Bai heard this, his eyes flickered, and he chuckled.

"Yes, the death of Zhao Xi, the King of Jiangling...has given His Highness a great advantage."

Crown Prince Gu Chenglin's eyes were emitting scarlet light, and the blood pool behind him was slowly surging. He smiled coldly: "I should have chosen this palace long ago...How can Zhao Xi compare with me! Zhao Xi has been planning in Jiangling Mansion for so many years, but what is the result? All the efforts have failed, and the planning of this palace in a short period of time is enough to surpass Zhao Xi's planning for many years!"

"I am the real son of the netherworld! I am the best choice!"

Gu Chenglin's words contained extreme self-confidence and even arrogance. He had the capital to be arrogance. In his opinion, Zhao Xi, the King of Jiangling, was a waste!

This inheritance was completely buried.

The two smiled at each other, and then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

The city returned to the dead silence and coldness again.

In the wooden house, Anle naturally sensed the two figures. After the long river of the soul transformed to the first level of perfection, his perception was also powerful to an exaggerated degree.

It can even complete the investigation without others noticing.

However, the white-haired Prime Minister Bai had an extraordinary mental strength, so Anle restrained his mental strength and did not explore.

Otherwise, he might be discovered.

So, he continued to stay quietly in the wooden house without too much movement.

Now he did not want to alert the enemy for the time being.

The night was dead silent, and the dark city was waiting for the arrival of light.

In the following days, Anle lived in the wooden house in the capital of Xiliang.

One night passed, and the day came. Outside the door, the mother and daughter were selling steamed buns again. The little girl still greeted Anle enthusiastically. They seemed not to realize that they were dead, but felt that they were still alive, and continued to sell steamed buns and steamed buns, and their lives were very good.

But in fact, what they knew as Anle's neighbors was actually not the case at all.

Because the wooden house where Anle lived was the wooden house where the mother and son lived before they died.

Anle looked normal, smiling gently, as if they were normal people, nodded and greeted them, and then left.

He walked on the long street, and those people who had been hiding in the house for a night opened the wooden house and walked out. Their eye sockets were dark, their spirits were exhausted, especially their minds, which were exhausted...

Anle glanced at them, moved his bones, and changed his condition to the appearance of declining spirits.

These people went out of the wooden house and went straight to the stalls selling food, started buying, started eating, wolfing down, extremely hungry, extremely crazy.

Anle... had no appetite at all.

"The wooden house... is refining these people."

Anle took a look at the state of these people and had a guess in his heart.

After eating and drinking, the people hid back in the wooden house. They didn't dare to run around. The screams of last night... were still echoing in their ears. Those people who had the desire to explore had been the first to stand out and were beaten to death.

The remaining people who pursued stability began to get used to the wooden house.

Anle also returned to the wooden house. At night, darkness fell, and the cold air in the wooden house emerged again...

The city was quiet, but there were occasional screams.

Someone must have become curious and wanted to find out.

Anle was not curious because he had the confidence and self-confidence of his own strong cultivation.

The wooden house, which seemed to be connected to the netherworld, continuously released gray airflow, and the airflow started to flow, making the speed of refining the people faster.

The second day, the third day, the fourth day...

Anle lived in the capital of Xiliang continuously. As the time of living increased, the black mist emanating from the wooden house became more and more dense. Later, the concentration was almost five times higher than the first day of living!

Anle sighed softly.

There was a bit of melancholy on his face.

He knew that after tonight, those people who entered the city...basically all of them would become vengeful spirits, and be refined by the wooden house, becoming resources to replenish and support the national destiny of Xiliang.

So, Anle could not wait any longer.

Therefore, he raised his hand and knocked it gently.

Ripples appeared in the long river of the soul, and a wave was created.

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Dong Dong Dong!

The sound of the drums kept exploding. In the dark night, the earth shook and the mountains shook violently, almost destroying the entire city!

Ten thousand horses galloping, the world is afraid, and the thousands of troops are eager to make ghosts and gods worry!

The strong devilish aura and the bloody smell covered the sky like the aurora, reflecting a very hideous appearance.

At the end of the horizon, smoke and dust rushed to the sky, even in the dark night, it was difficult to cover it. Looking far away, a black line that stretched for miles slowly emerged.

There were strong men who broke through the air first, and their breath bloomed, like the rolling sun, magnificently stretching across, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai in the army.

Then, there was the sound of thousands of horses galloping, like a tsunami, pouring back like an endless sea of ​​thunder!

Looking from afar, there are flags fluttering and weapons like forests.

The bloody murderous spirit rose up like a dragon into the sky!

The momentum was unparalleled.

The coalition forces of the two countries, from south to north, were unstoppable and could not be resisted at all.

The Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry was the best iron cavalry in the world, extremely powerful, and unparalleled in land warfare. Even the Ye Family Army and the Zhong Family Army, which were famous for land warfare, had a hard time facing the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry.

This was the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry that had been amplified by the power of the dragon vein, plus the army that Lu Yishan, who was now in great momentum, called for.

Basically, many cities in Xiliang could not stop it at all.

Even the city defense formation was directly broken by the army.

Together with the Flying Tiger Army led by Li Youan, and the army led by ten-level masters such as Wang Yansheng, Ao Feng, and Zhu Cheng, it can be said that it was the strongest army in the world. The cities in Xiliang that were in deficit could not be stopped at all. The evil cultivators and ghost cultivators who were guarding the city gave up the city without hesitation and fled back to the capital of Xiliang.

Therefore, the coalition forces advanced vigorously in just a few days and attacked all the way to the city of the Western Liang Demon Kingdom.

The White Bone Temple is located on the top of the city. It is the iconic building of Western Liang. The Western Liang Emperor Gu Baijing built this bone temple and allowed his cultivation to reach the tenth realm.

And this bone temple located on the city tower is just a small ornament for people to see.

The real bone temple can be transformed into a palace. It is located in the deep imperial city of the capital. The dead air and ghost air are intertwined. That is the most terrifying bone temple, a bloody building built with countless lives.

On the city tower, the white-haired Prime Minister Bai appeared, and there was another person, the prince Gu Chenglin, whose aura was becoming more and more condensed and unfathomable.

Not only them, but also the evil cultivators of the Hell Palace.

The dead Hades of Hell have all been replaced by new ones. And because of the massacres in Xiliang during this period, several cities were massacred in the Yuanmeng territory. The combat power of these new Hades is not much weaker than the original Hades.

Hades, Judges, Ghost Messengers... These are the three major ranks of the Hell House profession. Among them, Hades are the highest, basically in the double nine realms. Among them, some Judges have single nine realms, and some have perfect eight realms. As for Ghost Messengers, they are all in the eight realms and seven realms.

Such a lineup is indeed not weak.

However, even if it is not weak, facing the more terrifying coalition forces, this lineup is like a small boat isolated and helpless in front of the vast sea waves, which may be overturned at any time!

"What a terrifying battle formation! The Yuan and Mongolian cavalry are unparalleled in road battles, plus Li Youan's Flying Tiger Army and Lu Yishan's Dali New Army... Too strong!"

"Such a lineup is enough to crush any top martial arts force!"

Prime Minister Bai exclaimed, his white hair was blown by the turbulent wind.

The face of Crown Prince Gu Chenglin was also solemn, full of solemnity and shock.

The demon army of Xiliang can already be called powerful, but compared with this battle formation, there is no comparison at all!

However, Crown Prince Gu Chenglin would not give up easily. He let out a long roar and slapped his palm on the bone view. In the bone view, countless skulls trembled, as if emitting the sound of thousands of ghosts crying!

On the tower, densely packed troops in black armor began to run, covering every corner of the city wall, blocking any signs and possibilities of the enemy entering the city!

The military forces gathered, like a terrible devil rising from the netherworld. Although the coalition forces were united, it was still difficult to integrate the forces of different branches, so the forces of the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry, the Dali New Army, and the Flying Tiger Army...

The three armies crushed and the earth was shaking. The entire Xiliang capital was trembling. The White Bone Temple whimpered endlessly, like a shrill whistle tearing the dawn sky!

"The Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry, which is unparalleled in land battles, the Flying Tiger Army, which is the best in water battles, and the Dali New Army, which is as bold as a rainbow and as bright as the morning sun, really look up to Xiliang... When has Xiliang ever been treated like this?"

Xiliang Prince Gu Chenglin grinned and trembled slightly. It was not fear, but excitement.

The blood pool behind him was constantly spinning, like a deep vortex leading to an unknown unknown place, and it seemed that some great horror was about to come out of it.

"However, as long as my Xiliang Magic Armor Army can hold on for enough time, the capital will not be breached in an instant. Let me refine this last batch of seeds and let the blackened national destiny take shape completely. With the help of the blackened Xiliang national destiny, I can tear open a corner of the netherworld and let the real netherworld army descend on the earth!"

"So many untouchables, in exchange for the arrival of a netherworld army, it's worth it, too worth it!"

Gu Chenglin laughed excitedly.

The inheritance of the son of the netherworld, opening the netherworld to descend on the earth, then he will naturally be able to run rampant in the earth.

What peace and happiness... in front of the real netherworld strongman, they are all ant-like existence!

Prime Minister Bai, with his hair flying white, has a bright look in his eyes, full of expectation. He knows that day will really come.

The netherworld, the human world and the heaven... were called the three realms in ancient times. Later, because of the great war in the emperor's ancestral realm, the three realms were separated, and the cultivation of the human world declined, but the strong men in the netherworld and the heaven were still as numerous as clouds.

Therefore, Gu Chenglin really tore open a corner of the Netherworld, attracting the Netherworld strongmen and the army.

Xiliang can naturally be defended, and the coalition forces of Yuanmeng and Dali... are not to be feared at all.

"Your Highness, the future of Xiliang depends on you!"

Prime Minister Bai laughed out loud.

Since he joined the Hell Palace, he rarely took action, because the Hell Palace has a Hell Palace Lord who once reached the tenth realm and is extremely powerful. He only needs to practice in seclusion, and those evil cultivators in the Hell Palace will capture blood for him.

This also made him so powerful now!

Boom!

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The aura of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters level spread out, and the entire sky seemed to be twisted!

One, two, three, four... Nine consecutive white fox tails stained with scarlet whipped across the sky, making the void tremble, as if it was about to break apart!

"What an evil demon! With the support of the Western Liang Demon Kingdom, he has devoured countless blood and food. Now his Taoism has already been raised to the level of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters! It is enough to see how many lives he has devoured!"

In the army, Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair and shouted angrily, and the star map was shining!

Wang Yansheng raised his head and roared, and the sword energy burst into the sky, and the light on his arm bones was very bright.

Ao Feng, the old dragon of the West Sea, and Zhu Cheng, the dragon of the North Sea, have now become Anle's Taoist slaves. Naturally, they can't just sit there and watch, and they also attack one after another.

The Ten Realms War broke out instantly!

And on the city wall

Prince Gu Chenglin covered his face and laughed loudly. He was too crazy. He was crazy and conceited. Now, under the inheritance of the Netherworld, he became even crazier!

"Hahaha! I am the son of the Netherworld. When the Netherworld comes to the world, you... will all die!"

Gu Chenglin laughed.

Then, he let out a long roar, and a precious blood bell appeared in the blood pool circling behind him, and fell on the city wall. A loud bang of winter spread out!

A blood mark appeared between his eyebrows, and a strong mental power surged out.

Above the capital of Xiliang, the black national destiny appeared, and the national destiny began to struggle. Chains rushed up from all over the capital, making a clattering sound, like the sound of heavy rain falling.

Gu Chenglin disliked the slow refining because it was too slow.

He wanted to speed up and use the Netherworld Blood Bell to refine all the seeds of the untouchables in the city in one breath!

The blood bell rose up and hung in the center of the city.

In the dark city, one after another vengeful spirits emerged.

The people in the wooden house all showed painful expressions.

Gu Chenglin looked at this scene with admiration. The pain of these people made him happy.

Suddenly.

Gu Chenglin heard the sound of waves.

He was startled.

The admiration on his face froze.

Then...

He saw a surging thousand-foot-long river winding across the sky above the capital!

A wave was splashed in the long river and hit the blood bell.

The blood bell that was ticking and spinning seemed to have encountered some great terror. It was knocked down by a wave, making a dull whine and fell to the ground in the city...

Gu Chenglin roared, trying to mobilize the blood bell and make it vibrate again.

However, the spiritual connection between him and the blood bell seemed to be directly broken by that wave!

Gu Chenglin's eyes suddenly shrank, and the blood pool behind him even stopped spinning, as if it had encountered a terrible nemesis.

Gu Chenglin's heart shrank, and he couldn't help but roar at the city!

"Who?!"

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