Chapter 33: The Stroke of the Dark Shrine
A swarthy figure turned through the dark swamp and appeared at the entrance of the Dark Shrine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I saw this figure, dressed in a black cloak and armor shining in black, a young monk.
Came to the gate of the shrine and bowed down and said, "Sovereign." ā
"Come in, Tianwu." There was a fluttering voice in the shrine, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. "Yes."
Tianwu walked slowly into the shrine. The palace was pitch black, and even the sub-holy monks couldn't see anything here.
Because, this is the cultivation place of the Dark Monarch, this darkness is the rule realm established by the Dark Monarch with the dark rules, not to mention the sub-sage, even if it is the existence of the same supreme power, as long as he enters here, it is difficult to see.
Tianwu, who walked into the Divine Palace, did not dare to leak a trace of disrespect, because it would kill people.
"Tianwu, how is the development of the Dark Divine Palace now?" The voice in the darkness was like a ghost.
"Back to the monarch, there are now one hundred and eight god kings in the Divine Palace, and one thousand gods will be in the palace."
"One hundred and eight? Well, it's okay. That voice seemed to be talking to himself, but listening to Tianwu's ears, it was a huge compliment, making his respectful face show a flush of excitement.
"This seat seems to be very quiet when you look at the flood? Isn't it to make them mess up a bit? ā
It seemed to be talking to himself, but Tianwu knew that he was asking himself: "It's very quiet, it should be a little messy." ā
"Then go ahead, Hongjun and they are going to preach after the 10,000 yuan meeting, I don't want too many monks to listen." The voice said coldly.
"Yes." After that, there was silence in the shrine. And Tianwu quietly retreated.
After Tianwu left the Divine Palace, he flew out of the dark swamp at great speed and came to a canyon, which is also a well-known force in the Eastern Wilderness, called Tianwu Gate, which was founded by Tianwu.
I saw that in the Tianwu Gate, the three realms of the mixed yuan can be seen everywhere, and no one paid attention to it all the way, and Tianwu came to the Tianwu Palace, which is the cultivation place of Tianwu.
Of the one hundred and eight seats in the hall, only one seat was empty, and the others were full of monks, and there were a thousand monks standing below.
Ah, a figure appeared in the temple. Including the one thousand and seven monks sitting on the chairs, they all looked at Tianwu who came in.
In the face of more than a thousand pairs of eyes, Tianwu, as a sub-saint powerhouse, did not change his complexion closely, because the owners of one hundred and seven pairs of eyes here were all sub-saints.
"Monarch Order." Tianwu's face was expressionless. Hearing the monarch's order, all the monks in the hall bowed down and said, "Your subordinates are here." ā
"The supreme man of the Ten Thousand Yuan Society preached, and the monarch did not want too many monks to listen." Tianwu's voice was very cold.
"Yes."
"Alright, this is the order of the monarch." Tianwu said, now his voice was not cold, but very magnetic.
Hearing Tianwu say this, one hundred and seven sub-saints sat down one after another, and the thousand monks who were standing also relaxed their bodies.
"Boss, what are we going to do?" A monk sitting in a chair said to Tianwu.
The sub-holy monk who sat down was the one hundred and eight god kings of the Dark Divine Palace, and Tianwu was the first god king, so in normal times, the other god kings were called Tianwu Boss.
"I don't know, this is the Eastern Wilderness, the distance from the North Wilderness and the Middle Wilderness of the East China Sea is about the same, but it's too far away from the Western Wilderness, even if it's teleportation, it's not enough to return 10,000 yuan." Tianwu's voice also had a hint of helplessness.
"Think about it all and see what to do."
"I can't think of any way, from the East Wilderness to the West Wilderness, even if it is teleportation, it will take 10,000 yuan, and I can't do anything after that." A seated Yasheng's voice rang out.
"Then don't care about the Western Wilderness for now, just now in the monarch's words, I deliberately named Hongjun's name, then go to the Middle Wilderness a little more, and the rest go to the East China Sea and the Northern Wilderness." Tianwu decided: "I will lead the team, four hundred god generals, thirty god kings, go to the middle wilderness with me, Zhanwu with two hundred god generals, twenty god kings, Zhenwu with two hundred god generals, twenty god kings, you decide where to go, as for the remaining two hundred god generals, divide one hundred, mad wu, you lead the team, also take twenty god kings, go to the Western Wilderness, whether you can catch up or not, you have to go." ā
"The rest stay in the Eastern Wilderness and make the Eastern Wilderness a little more chaotic." One hundred and seven god-kings and a thousand god-kings bowed and replied, "Yes." ā
Time does not stop because of anything, ten thousand yuan will, fleeting.
The current flood can be said to be a place where there are more than killings and frequent chaos.
There is no sense of prosperity coming, especially Hongjun.
Hongjun can be said to be the most embarrassing person in the wilderness now. As the first supreme person to initiate a sermon, he was as embarrassed as he was now.
Because the 10,000 yuan meeting has passed, the listeners who came to Yujing Mountain did not even have 10,000, and the monks who came to Yujing Mountain were all people with low realms and low qualifications.
The middle wilderness is the largest of the five wildernesses, the monks are not only hundreds of millions, but there are no 10,000 people who come to Yujing Mountain, it is conceivable that someone is not targeting him Hongjun, then it is strange.
In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sat with a pale face, and opposite him were twenty-four sub-holy monks, this was the harvest of his Ten Thousand Yuan Society.
This is also why, there are still three years to leave the altar to preach, and Hongjun knows that there are only so many people who come to Yujing Mountain to listen to the sermon.
This 10,000 yuan meeting, Hongjun has been outside, recruiting Yasheng powerhouses, and he has never returned to Yujing Mountain to see that he has fallen into such an embarrassing situation.
"You go check for me and see what is going on, and I don't care what you do, in three years I will see no less than a million listeners." Hongjun said fiercely to the twenty-four sub-saint powerhouses in front of him.
After finishing speaking, Hongjun closed his eyes with a gloomy face, and the twenty-four Yasheng retreated silently.
After they went out, Hongjun said to himself with a gloomy face: "Don't let me know who is targeting me, I will make it difficult for you to die." ā
Not only was Hongjun's face embarrassed, but Qingtian and Yangmei were also very angry, because there were not many monks who came to listen to the sermon in their dojo.
And they are not like Hongjun, the 10,000 yuan meeting is not in their own dojo, the two of them are always in the dojo, the first few yuan meetings, there are a lot of people who come to listen to the sermon, but gradually, they find that I don't know when the monks who came to listen to the sermon have stopped.
They didn't know why, so they began to send their men out to investigate, but they didn't know that there was a force that was intercepting and killing the people who came to hear the sermon.
This made the two supreme strongmen furious, leading their sub-saint powerhouses to chase and kill hundreds of millions of miles, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, but in the end, the two supreme powerhouses didn't know which force was intercepting and killing, because they didn't catch a single live mouth, which still made them very depressed.
Compared with Hongjun's anger and Qingtian's depression with raised eyebrows, Luo Hu is much better.
When Madness Wu arrived in the Western Wilderness, the 10,000 Yuan Hui had already passed more than 8,000 yuan, and it didn't cause any loss to Rahu at all.
This made Hongjun, who later learned the news, definitely think that the monks who came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon were all intercepted and killed by Rahu.
Of course, the wronged Luo Hu was unwilling, which directly led to the battle between Zixiao Palace and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect for countless eons.
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