The Netherworld, the Great Ming Dragon Court.

A purple pillar of heaven stands majestically, with a sky full of stars shining, and the sun is too yin to defend it.

Below the pillars, mountains and rivers stretch endlessly, and cities and villages are dotted among them.

It's almost another world.

A carriage flew out of the largest city and headed for a palace perched in the clouds.

When the carriage came to the palace gate, it stopped.

The heavenly soldiers on duty greeted him, and after seeing the signs on the carriage clearly, he said, "See King Fuming Ling." ”

"No need to be polite. I have an urgent matter and need to meet the Holy One immediately, so let's beat the heavenly drum. An indifferent voice came from the carriage.

When the heavenly soldiers on duty heard this, they didn't dare to slack off, and immediately sounded the jade drum on the right side of the palace gate.

As soon as the heavenly drum sounded, the dragon court shook.

In the depths of the Heavenly Palace, in the Taiji Hall, a person shrouded in a cloud of purple qi opened his eyes.

Outside the palace gate, King Fuming Ling had already stepped out of the carriage. Facing the direction of the Taiji Temple, bow down.

"Xuanfu Ming Ling King." A deep, magnetic voice resounded through the hall. Then, the man in the purple air closed his eyes again.

After a while, King Fuming Ling walked into the Taiji Palace, bowed down and bowed again, and said: "Qi Shengshang, the minister is ordered to take charge of the position of the Jingshi City God, the power of yin and yang, and debate the distinction between good and evil, and dare not slack off. Just now, there was a demon soul who was classified into the netherworld, and the minister did not dare to be arbitrary, so he asked the saint to deal with it. ”

As he spoke, King Fuming took out a pale golden ball of light, and in the ball of light, a centipede with a hideous shape could be seen.

The purple gas changes, like smoke and fog.

A pair of eyes that were incomparably deep and seemed to be able to encompass all things in heaven and earth opened, and their gaze fell on the centipede in the ball of light.

The ball of light shattered, and a red dragon qi flew out of the centipede's body and dissipated in the Taiji Hall.

The centipede took on a human form, folded its palms, and said, "Poor monk Wu Tian, meet Your Majesty Hongwu." ”

"Since you want dragon energy, then I will give you dragon energy." As the words fell, the purple qi surrounding Zhu Hongwu's body turned into a divine dragon, wrapping Wu Tian's divine soul and forming a large purple cocoon.

Purple gas poured into it endlessly, and the cocoon beat like a heart.

After a while, with a melodious dragon roar, the purple cocoon broke open, and a purple dragon flew out of it.

In the eyes of the dragon, there is a little confusion and a little joy.

"From now on, let's pull the cart for me" After Zhu Hongwu finished speaking, he saw a purple qi fly out, sweeping away Wu Tian, who had just successfully turned into a dragon.

"Stand down."

When King Fuming Ling heard this, he should claim "yes" and turned around and left the Taiji Palace.

In the main hall, Zhu Hongwu closed his eyes and pondered, just now from Wu Tian's demon soul, he got some interesting information.

A low and heavy voice sounded in the Taiji Hall, "A saint descended from heaven, entering the world, it is interesting and interesting." In that case, I will grant you this time. ”

………………

Yangshi, the National Teacher's Mansion.

After the Xuanyou Daoist sent Wu Tian's divine soul into the Netherworld, he waited patiently.

Suddenly, there were ripples in the void, and the channel to communicate yin and yang opened in reverse, and a purple qi flew out and fell into the hands of the Xuanyou Daoist.

"It's finished." Lin Yi and the four of them were all smiling.

This purple qi is a permission that can be used to eliminate the suppression of the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, so that the spell can be cast smoothly.

The target of the spell is the current emperor, Emperor Zhaode.

Lin Yi stood with his sword in his hands, closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting for the Xuanyu Daoist to do so.

Zhang Tianshi and the Immortal Daoist were the two protectors of the Dharma.

Xuanyou Daoist looked at the purple qi in his hand and sighed.

Since Zhu Hongwu's plan was frustrated, Yin and Yang have been at war, and the situation has been restless.

The sky kills the machine, and the stars move;

The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land;

Now, there are only people who are sent to kill, and the heavens and the earth are repeated; In the end, heaven and man are in harmony, and all changes are determined.

Whether it was himself, or Zhang Tianshi and the Immortal Daoist, why didn't they cultivate in the mountains one by one, but came to hug the thighs of Lin Yi, the "Descended Saint".

It is not because there is no way ahead, there is no way to advance, so we have to enter the WTO and go through it, accumulating external strength in order to make a breakthrough.

The saints descended from heaven to make the earth rise up with swords.

The way of holiness, on the back side of civilization and order, is chaos and killing.

"Let's hope everything goes well, otherwise ......" Xuanyou Daoist thought silently in his heart, and then began to cast spells.

The Forbidden City, the Palace of Nourishing the Heart.

Emperor Zhaode, who was already old and lacked energy, had just fallen asleep.

These days, because of the events of the day, inside and outside the court, civil and military officials, are arguing so much.

Since three years ago, in order to seek the magic of immortality, Emperor Zhaode belittled a Taoist and a master of Buddhism, and appointed Wu Tian, who came from Tibet and is said to have gone to Tianzhu, the birthplace of Buddhism, to study the law as a national teacher, many troubles have been buried.

Until today, it broke out in one fell swoop by taking advantage of the opportunity of the "vision of heaven".

What "demon monks calamity to the country", "heavenly warning", and "heaven's will is inviolable" surged up like snowflakes, and they were piled up to bury Emperor Zhaode alive.

Emperor Zhaode, whose body was already much worse than before, was angry in the middle of the night, and finally fell asleep.

The hazy moonlight shone through the window and fell to the ground.

Everything is so peaceful.

Emperor Zhaode "woke up", and he felt that his body was fluttering, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

The moonlight poured down like flowing water, paving a dreamlike heavenly road.

Emperor Zhaode floated over and walked along the Heavenly Road to the end, where there was a beautiful garden.

A Taoist priest wearing a blue robe and holding a long sword stood quietly on a rockery.

Under the rockery, there is a golden centipede that has been cut in two, several feet long, looks fierce and hideous, and is extremely terrifying.

The Taoist priest opened his eyes, and after seeing Emperor Zhaode, he made a joke and said: "Poor Dao passed by Jingshi tonight, and accidentally found that there was a big demon mixed in the court, and wanted to do the old thing of the demon snake king and the big demon Zhu Wen usurping the Tang Dynasty, so he killed him." The saint was specially invited to come forward and confess his sins. ”

When Emperor Zhaode heard this, his heart was shocked, and the scene in front of him was suddenly shattered.

In the end, he only saw the man walking away.

The song says: "The sword comes by the wind and destroys the demons between heaven and earth." The high crown blows the sky, and Kyushu is free to ......"

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, Emperor Zhaode woke up from his sleep, shouted, and said, "Someone is coming." ”

"Holy." Immediately someone answered.

Emperor Zhaode opened his mouth to speak, his heart moved, but he didn't say it, and asked instead: "What time is it?" ”

"Back to the Holy One, it's two o'clock in the middle of the day."

"I know, step down." Emperor Zhaode said.

"Yes."