Countless thoughts, wills, and obsessions were absorbed, and Wen Zhong felt that his head was about to explode, and he held his head in his hands and roared angrily, struggling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But just as Wen Zhong howled, Wen Zhong's soul finally collapsed...... Dissipated in the world on the Huangquan Road, there was nothing left, nothing left......

Even the countless lonely souls and wild ghosts were consumed.

In the previous section of Huangquan Road, there is no longer the existence of lonely souls and wild ghosts!

Also disappeared, as well as the body of Yang Wenzhong, it looked like it had been devoured by countless poisonous insects. The bones of the devoured and gnawed corpses were gone, and no blood was shed......

Immediately after, the poisonous insects burrowed into the corners one by one and disappeared.

Zhong Shu, who was outside the window, was stunned when he saw this scene, followed by the whole person who was manic, and hammered the glass with both hands: "Wenzhong? ”

Then he quickly opened the door, rushed in, and saw the empty sofa, Zhong Shu suddenly collapsed!

......

In the underworld, many powerful and great emperors, including Zhong Kui and Meng Po, also watched as Wen Zhong's only remaining soul body disappeared into the world of Huangquan Road.

One by one, they were silent, and they stood more firmly in their own positions and adhered to them.

"Go all the way, good boy...... You're good. Zhong Kui had tears in his eyes, an iron-like man, and the tears finally rolled down. Then he wiped his eyes with his big hand, smiled a little miserably, and looked terrifying: "Lao Tzu hasn't cried for thousands of years, but for you kid...... Hehe......"

Meng Po was also standing at the thirteenth station, guarding the Nai He Bridge, her eyes saw everything that happened to Wen Zhong through the void, and she sighed secretly in her heart: "I still haven't been able to carry it...... Seven days to return the tribulation, where is it so easy to cross the tribulation independently, alas, ......" then shook his head and sat down in the rattan chair beside him: "The kid is very good, he can survive the sixth day, it is already very powerful." Although you went, we will still remember you. ”

"It's a good thing you haven't cultivated much, otherwise...... This catastrophe is several times stronger, and even the old body is difficult to resist. Although Meng Po said so, her eyes were full of worry.

If Lin Wan'er knew about this, she would probably be even more sad.

"Three Lives Stone, Three Lives Three...... Marriage is hard to break...... It shouldn't, it shouldn't. Meng Po sat up from the recliner suddenly, and the West Lake thought of something, and quickly shot a few rays of light into the void, and then waited quietly.

But soon, a thunderous voice appeared in the void, which was the voice of the Great Emperor: "Protect the Netherworld, protect the Three Realms, and fight the drums!" ”

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Suddenly, countless roars but neat responses resounded in this netherworld. Looking down, the normal order of life in the Netherworld was not disturbed in the slightest.

"Boom...... Knock knock knock ......"

With the beating of war drums, countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals poured out of the netherworld, floating in mid-air, arranging troops and waiting for the battle.

I saw that in the void of the Netherworld, it was suddenly broken open by a huge sailless wooden warship and rushed in.

The space rippled, and it floated in the void, confronting the ghost soldiers and ghost generals floating in mid-air. On the huge mast in front of the station, a huge flag was hung, on which was written the words "Purple Flying Dragon" and "Phoenix" dancing.

The Great Emperor did not come forward, but instead came forward as the leader of a ghost king who was not very famous, and immediately scolded: "Who are you? This is the Netherworld, you are trespassing, can you pass through the laws of the heavenly court? ”

"Humph! All I know is that my people have died with you, and I must come and see before the thieves escape!" There was no one on the huge battleship, only a voice could be heard, it seemed to be a man, and the voice was full of anger: "Who am I? You're not qualified to ask me yet! ”

As he spoke, he turned the bow of the ship and prepared to go to the place where the accident occurred on Huangquan Road.

"Phew! Dare to take another step forward, and you will be destroyed. The leader of the ghost king held a huge mace in his hand, and his body instantly became larger, and he suddenly turned into a giant, and the wooden battleship was like a toy ship in front of him.

"The territory is inviolable." Many ghost soldiers and ghost generals roared in unison, and the formation suddenly lined up, surrounding this inconspicuous wooden battleship.

"Hmph......" The battleship stopped moving, and the voices inside were obviously weaker, but then said strongly again: "I have already told the Protoss about this, and when the time comes, your Three Realms will accept our wrath!" ”

After speaking, the battleship remained in place, confronting a large number of ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

"Who is so angry?" A man's roar sounded from below, followed by a small figure that appeared in an instant, standing directly on the perfectly protected battleship.

Inside the battleship, there was a sudden alarm sound.

"Report, someone has invaded the battleship."

"What do you eat? Why can't you prevent it? It was clearly the man's voice from earlier.

"Hurry up and activate the internal defenses!"

As soon as the words fell, a faint man's voice sounded, and the person had already arrived inside the battleship: "Your people chased and killed my apprentice, causing my apprentice to fail to die after seven days of death, Lao Tzu hasn't found your trouble, but you have sent it to the door, hehe......"

"Who are you, dare to break into our Protoss warship!" Facing the big man in a black chain mail and red cloak, many people here didn't know each other, and they were terrified, but they had the courage to scold each other.

Walking in, it was Zhong Kui, who couldn't hold back his anger, just like this, with his hands behind his back, slowly walking in this wooden battleship, looking left and right, and said with disdain: "Even if you god clan boss comes here, you don't dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this." ”

"Which feather are you?" As he spoke, he stomped his foot indifferently.

The wooden battleship lost power in an instant, and staggered to the ground of the Netherworld.

The Great Emperor, who had been observing in the dark, suddenly shook his head speechlessly and sighed secretly. The battle between the Netherworld and the Protoss has been tens of thousands of years, and if you want to say that the war has been quelled, there is really no time, it is like hatred engraved in your bones.

Where does this hatred come from, it is that these three thousand worlds, the souls under the Heavenly Dao belong, and the Protoss wants to touch it very much. However, there is the protection of the fairy world in the underworld, and the incense of the human world below, and the gods have repeatedly suffered losses, but they have repeatedly come to find trouble.

In the end, as a last resort, the method of equal and joint development of the soul was delineated, and the truce lasted for tens of thousands of years. Although it was an armistice, some petty frictions and battles were still unavoidable.

Although these decisions were made from above, many people were not convinced, so there were so many big and small fights.

But he never thought that in the end, the Protoss intensified and wanted to get involved in the Netherworld, which was unbearable.

This time the incident happened, not only Zhong Kui, but many great powers threw this pot to the Protoss. If it weren't for the people of the Protoss who came to inexplicably hunt down and kill Wen Zhong and interfere with Wen Zhong's seven-day return to the Yang Tribulation, Wen Zhong would have successfully crossed the tribulation a long time ago, becoming the first person in the real Netherworld and the first existence to independently survive the Seven Days of Yang Tribulation.

But all this has been shattered, and they are angry that such a genius has been treated like this.

ps: I'm sorry everyone, it's 2000 words from this chapter, thank you for your support.