Chapter 678: King Ming's Ambition

The universe is vast and boundless. Among them, there are countless planes and enchantments hidden, but these planes and enchantments are covered up by secret methods, and even if human technology is developed, it is difficult to detect any traces. Mortals on the earth have always thought that this is a void, but they don't know that there are countless species and countless wonders in this void.

Somewhere in the universe, the enchantment obscured by the mystic art is drifting according to its own trajectory, and in the dark universe, it seems to be inconspicuous, as quiet and lonely as billions of orbs, light and dark.

If Liang Shan was here, from this point of view, it is estimated that he would not be able to recognize it, this is the enchantment of the generals he and Hu Zhiyong came to, here, if he was not lucky, he would almost die in the hands of the zombie king King Ming.

The enchantment here is similar to other enchantments, green mountains and green waters everywhere, although there are some ghost cultivators and zombie monks here, but there is no very eerie feeling, but in the center of the enchantment stands a huge peak, the huge palace on the peak looks very cold, because within the fifty miles of the palace, not a single grass grows, even the stones are black, a little dark red, as if human blood has been spilled.

In the magnificent palace, there were nearly a thousand ghost cultivators and zombie monks, and a middle-aged man with a gloomy face was wearing a bright yellow robe and sat in a golden dragon chair in the palace, this chair was similar to the appearance of the Nine Law Heavenly Throne snatched by Liang Shan, but judging from the aura emanating from the chair itself, it was not half a star different from the Nine Law Heavenly Throne.

Needless to say, this man is naturally the king of the enchantment of the generals, the great zombie in the merger period, and the king of Ming. Beside him, Yu Zhengzi and Duan Zhenyu and eight other high-ranking monks were standing on either side.

"Sons." Although King Ming's face was gloomy, his tone was not gloomy, and he didn't seem to be in a bad mood, "In my cultivation this time, I suddenly realized that the heavenly machine and the earth plane may have a heavy change. At that time, we will not have to wait another hundred years for the Domain to enter the Earth Plane again. ”

After King Ming paused, there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes, "That Liang Shan who stole my Nine Laws Heavenly Throne, I must refine all his ten clans into corpse puppets, and I will slowly burn him for a thousand years with Yin Fire, so that he can't live and die......"

"Master Shizun, Yu Zhengzi is willing to be the pioneer of Shizun. If this son is not removed, it will be difficult for the disciple to go, and he will also ask the master to complete the disciple, and let the disciple lead the adults to capture all the Liangshan and its ten clans into the generals' enchantment. Yu Zhengzi was already a monk in the late stage of the Transformation of God at this time, and this kind of progress was not unpleasant, but the gentle and treacherous smile that used to appear on his face was gone, replaced by a gloomy, originally handsome face. Because of this, it has become extremely ugly.

"Hey...... You were teased by Liang Shan last time, and then you were subjected to my 100-day soul refining technique. I didn't expect you to survive it, and take hatred as a guide, so that Xiu Wei broke through again, although this Liangshan is your magic barrier, it is also your lucky star, and you want to deal with him It is also a good way to end this fate, what you want. I'm sure, but what if I fail again? King Ming's eyes didn't look at Yu Zhengzi at all, and kept looking at the zenith in the palace, as if he was talking to a dog.

"Master Hui, no matter how strong Liang Shan is, he is a Yuanying monk. Even if he has diligence, it is impossible to break through to the god of transformation, the disciple goes out, there is a complete certainty, even if he understands the way of the empty array, with the assistance of the senior brothers to blockade, if he is still allowed to escape, the disciple should be low in life, turn into a corpse puppet, for the master to drive permanently, no more. ”

"Very good, as my disciple, you must understand that we don't want to waste the realm of ministers, if you can't even deal with a Yuanying monk, then you really don't have to live, because it will be a humiliation for us to live," King Ming glanced at Yu Zhengzi and nodded slightly, "Liangshan is just one of our links, if this big change can allow high-level monks to enter the earth plane, I think, we should have our own territory in the earth plane, our ancestors came from the earth, Now it's finally time for us to go home! ”

"Go home, go home, go home...... "The thousand monks in the palace said loudly at the same time, as if they had known this wish for a long time, hearing these two words, these ruthless monks actually had a burning light in their eyes.

"Yu Zhengzi, I'll give you nine avatar gods, eighteen Yuanying-level monks, you first pioneer for me, find me a small country, let me wait to stand first, remember, you don't need a big country, as long as a small country, don't get too close to Huaxia, don't have too much movement in the early stage, don't even deal with Liangshan first, don't let hatred pose a threat to our return, what we are plotting is a whole plane, it is the return of our great immortal cultivators, we will no longer be exiled monks, those who dare to oppose us, We will use their blood to sacrifice our ancestors and strengthen our cultivation......"

King Ming's voice was gloomy with an unusual firmness, this was the wish of the ancestor of the minister, in ancient times, there were too many strong people in that land, and they were ghost cultivators, snatching people's essence and blood, and the cultivators who used human souls were almost exterminated, but fortunately, the ancestor found this enchantment and left his own seedling, otherwise in this boundless universe, there may not be any more ghost cultivation.

For this qiē, the ancestor is unwilling, and the king of Ming is not reconciled, everyone is cultivating, and the way of heaven is not forbidden, which means that ghost cultivation is feasible, why let those monks hate it and kill it quickly? Everyone is cultivating, but in a different way, those who have not taken the path of ghost cultivation have done less to kill people and seize treasures, and to take by force?

This group of hypocritical people, just wait for my ghost cultivation to flourish in Huaxia, thinking of this, King Ming's mood has changed a little, just wait now, wait for that change, the land of China will have its own place.

Yu Zhengzi stood beside him with his head down, even his breathing turned into internal breathing, he was afraid of King Ming from the bottom of his heart, his methods were brutal, and his temperament was changeable, although he was now a monk in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, but the price paid was simply unbearable to recall, he was able to survive, he was already very lucky, he was eagerly looking forward to the day of the change, he wanted to return to the Chinese world, even if he didn't dare to escape from the control of King Ming, but it was good to stay away, and then go on like this, He wanted to turn himself into an emotionless zombie monk.

After King Ming finished speaking, he went to retreat and practice, everyone also dispersed, Yu Zhengzi walked outside the palace, looking at the endless sky, his face was still calm, but his heart was already excited, and he could finally go back again, when he came out, he was just a Yuanying monk, and now it is the late stage of the transformation of the gods, in that land, as long as King Ming does not go out, he is the top Cunzài, Liangshan, you wait, the hundred days of torture must be rewarded a hundredfold......

"Ahh......h He had just subdued the two lost souls, put hot water, and was soaking in the bathtub, when he suddenly felt a cool breeze enter his body, "Who is cursing me, ......" He stood up with a curse, dried his body and lay down on the soft bed, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV.

He didn't care about what was on the TV, he just wanted to listen to it, and when he reached his realm, ordinary bathing, sleeping, and eating were unnecessary, but he was now enjoying this mundane way of life very much, closing his eyes, and thinking of Li Shuishui from Cassia all the time, until he thought of it a little drowsy, so he fell asleep directly.

The monk has no dreams, so the monks are basically practicing, Liang Shan doesn't want to practice anymore, he just wants to be like a mortal, sleep normally, have a spring dream, or even a nightmare, as long as he can be like an ordinary person, but unfortunately as soon as he closes his eyes and enters sleep, his body directly cultivates, with his sea of consciousness and divine power, naturally there is no dream, his sleep is just the difference between closing his eyes and opening his eyes. (To be continued......)