Zhang Daoran closed his eyes for the second time, and he could clearly hear the red rabbit horse of Emperor Guan Sheng, and the sound of horses' hooves while running. can feel that the murderous aura is vertical and horizontal on all sides, and in the next second, he will be divided.

Death is approaching, Zhang Daoran's heart instantly quieted down, in reality, Zhang Daoran, who has experienced two deaths, thinks that if he dies now, will he be able to return to his previous life?

"Returning to the previous life, working hard, marrying a wife and having children. Zhang Daoran opened his eyes and raised his head slightly: "It seems to be very good." ”

"Haha......" suddenly a loud voice came with a gloomy laughter: "Taihao, this king is here today, if he doesn't have the confidence, how can he come to die?"

The voice was above his head, and Zhang Daoran was stunned. He tilted his head back and saw a figure wrapped in black mist above his head, whose face was not clear, just a pair of eyes, glowing red.

Zhang Daoran was stunned, and watched Emperor Guan Sheng, riding a red rabbit horse directly through his body and soaring into the air. The other three Dharma protectors also rose into the air, and their Dao was gorgeous, besieging this figure of demonic energy.

The battle between the gods shattered the mountains and rivers with one hand, and the Taoism shook the world. The fight in the sky was very fierce, but Zhang Daoran couldn't come back to his senses in a daze: "Feelings, just now it was all poor Dao's own amorousness, and the target of Emperor Dongyue was the demon king in the air, not Poor Dao?"

Guan Sheng Emperor directly passed through his body, and he was not hurt in the slightest, Zhang Daoran felt very surprised. Standing up and walking directly around, Zhang Daoran was stunned to find that he could easily pass through the body of every soldier like a shadow, and they didn't feel the slightest abnormality at all.

Zhang Daoran can now be sure that with his appearance, everyone here can't see him, and he can't hurt himself.

"Emperor Dongyue's angry rebuke just now is not aimed at the poor Dao, the four protectors are just to besiege the demon king. And how did Poor Dao come to this space?"

Zhang Daoran looked around for an exit, but this Dongyue Temple, almost the same as before, Hengkong disappeared again: "Poor Dao, how can I get out?"

Zhang Daoran looked around, knowing that he had been amorous just now, causing an embarrassing and beautiful misunderstanding. To live, not to die. Zhang Daoran's originally indifferent heart was even more indifferent at this time: "But although Poor Dao is happy, he feels that he has been despised......"

That feeling just now is really too real. Zhang Daoran looked up at Emperor Dongyue, who was sitting on the emperor's chair at this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, watching the five people fighting in the air. Zhang Daoran also turned around and looked into the air.

Over the years, Zhang Daoran's cultivation began, and only when he came to Mount Tai did he start fighting with others. At this stage, the Dao spells are all at the entry level, and these five people are all real gods, with mana and vast magical powers.

If he could witness the battle between them, Zhang Daoran secretly felt that he would be able to learn some means of attack.

Just looked up, and was the first to see Emperor Guan Sheng, flying upside down from the horse, the red rabbit horse looked depressed and fell to the ground. The God of Wealth, Marshal Wen, and Emperor Huaguang have long since disappeared......

Zhang Daoran was stunned: "This is the end of the battle?"

Looking at the demon king in the air, surrounded by black mist, Zhang Daoran felt the arrogance of the demon king at this time. His eyes flashed red, and there was a kind of indifferent indifference.

The Demon King stood proudly, and in the Heavenly Palace, the figure of the Emperor Dongyue suddenly disappeared. A phantom slowly solidified in the air, standing opposite the Demon King. His face was indifferent, with a kind of indifference: "Last time, I comprehended heaven and earth, but I only sent you into the eighteenth layer of hell, it seems that you still don't want to repent and want to seek revenge on me." Rama, with your current state, I will still easily suppress you. As long as you are willing to give up cultivating demons, I may take pity on you for not cultivating easily, and forgive you for your innocence. If not, I will make your soul fly away and return heaven and earth to a bright future. ”

"Taihao, don't waste your efforts, since this king has already cultivated demons, he will not easily change his faith. Since you were made a god, the brotherhood between this king and you has been interrupted..."Rama's face was covered with black mist, and Zhang Daoran couldn't see the changes in Rama's face clearly. Emperor Dongyue's eyes darkened, and then he became more and more indifferent: "I will fulfill you, let you live forever, and guard the eighteenth layer of hell!"

Brother of Emperor Dongyue?

Zhang Daoran felt a little stunned, according to Zhang Daoran's understanding of Taihao, Taihao is also Fuxi, the ancestor of human humanity, respected as the emperor, and also the ancestral god of the East, known as the Qingdi.

Zhang Daoran didn't know what brothers Taihao had, but he knew that Taihao had a younger sister, who was famous and rumored to be a Nuwa saint who made people from soil.

"Hehe, it's not the first time you've done this, but unfortunately, now I've broken through, and I'm no longer the Taishou of the year, and I'm Rama!

Rama's voice was indifferent: "The existence of this king is for the purpose of killing! Taihao, even if you seal this king, after 10,000 years, this king will still break the seal!"

Emperor Dongyue's face changed slightly, and then he sneered: "At the beginning, I was the emperor, and you slaughtered the human race, and I suppressed you. Later, Emperor Zhendao, as the Ancestor of the East, you broke the seal again and slaughtered all souls...... Rama, if I hadn't tried my best to cover for you, suppressing you instead of killing you, how many chances do you think you'd have had to break through?"

"Don't think that this king will be grateful to you, if it weren't for you, this king would have entered the demon realm and become a god and an ancestor!" Rama's face was full of hatred: "It was you who blocked the path of this king's enlightenment......"

Emperor Dongyue's face suddenly turned solemn, not angry but threatening: "I am about to go out to conquer the territory, I will seal you for the time being, and wait until I return from the victorious expedition, and then settle accounts with you!"

Suddenly, Emperor Dongyue stretched out his hands, and a terrifying divine power emanated. The demon king Rama defeated the four protectors of the Dongyue Emperor, and as soon as the Dongyue Emperor made a move, the demonic energy on Rama's body dissipated, revealing a dwarf who was no more than Mi Xu tall. Rama was not tall and had a hunchback, and was extremely ugly in appearance.

A trace of stubbornness and unwillingness flashed in his eyes: "One day, I will make you regret it!"

It seems that he knew that he was not the opponent of Emperor Dongyue, and Rama did not resist, perhaps because Emperor Dongyue instantly imprisoned and sealed Rama's cultivation strength. Emperor Dongyue pressed his palms, only to see the earth separated, and among the cracks, a gate of brilliance exuded mysterious power.

Emperor Dongyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, the Demon King Rama was like a balloon being bounced off and entered the light gate. Zhang Daoran saw that above the gate of light, there were a few big words - the gate of hell!

Zhang Daoran's gaze followed the demon king Rama, in the darkness, Rama's figure continued to sink, and one by one the light doors were opened, a full eighteen, and finally suppressed by a pagoda.

Zhang Daoran's expression changed, and he muttered: "This is the eighteenth layer of hell!"

Emperor Dongyue caged his hands, the light gate disappeared, and Zhang Daoran was envious. The strength of the demon king Rama can be said to be very strong, and the four protectors of the Dongyue Emperor are not opponents, and the Dongyue Emperor easily sealed Rama.

After sealing Rama, Emperor Dongyue frowned slightly: "I set out on this expedition, I don't know when and what month will I return, and Rama's strength has increased greatly, and I can only seal it for eight thousand years." Guan Yu, I need you to suppress the underworld, maybe you can do it?"

"The last general obeys the order!" Guan Shengdi Jun bowed his head and directly received the order, without the slightest hesitation: "It's just that the last general is seriously injured, even if Rama breaks the seal and the emperor does not return, the last general is not necessarily an opponent, and the emperor is also asked to give the mountains and rivers pearls......"

Emperor Dongyue shook his head: "This expedition outside the territory is very dangerous, and the mountains and rivers can be used, so I can't give it to you." If it weren't for Rama, I wouldn't have let you suppress the underworld. I have given you the Nether Seal, so that you can gather the power of the Netherworld and suppress Rama......"

"Rama can only suppress, but not kill, as the descendant of Rahu's lineage, Rama is reborn with blood and incarnation, unless..."

As he spoke, Emperor Dongyue stretched out his hand, and above Mount Tai, a magnificent gate of heaven opened......