Chapter 197: Jun Cheng Tian

The five regions of Huangling Prefecture each have a population of tens of billions, adding up to about 200 billion.

This dead yuan opened his mouth, he wanted to kill one-twentieth, he was really a madman.

Although the Soul Tribulation Emperor agreed to him at this moment, he did not promise him any plans.

At that time, as long as the human race wins, the two Buddhist masters Kong Ming and Kong Cicada will naturally take action against him, and the Soul Tribulation Emperor is only an expedient measure at this moment.

It's not that the Soul Tribulation Emperor is benevolent, but it's impossible for him to find tens of billions of people to kill the dead yuan.

Dead Yuan is not stupid, he naturally has his own plans.

"Since you junior is so sincere, then okay, I'll go with you, change your taste, and it's not bad to kill demons. The Dead Yuan Ghost King licked his lips and said with a cold smile.

"Okay, senior, come with me. ”

The Soul Tribulation Emperor and the Dead Yuan Ghost King turned into two black rays and headed towards the western sky.

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The white meteorite mountain is snow-capped all year round.

The top of the mountain is surrounded by spiritual power, and the powerful spiritual power has even turned into pieces of spiritual mist.

An ancient temple that is no more than a hundred zhang old stands in a remote place of Zaibai Mountain.

A few monks and children are clearing the snow in front of the door.

This is a secret place of the Ethereal Zen Temple, and few people know where it is, even the high-level of the Ethereal Zen Temple, they rarely appear here.

The outer courtyard of the Ethereal Zen Temple.

Snow fluttering.

A white-haired man and an old monk play against each other in the courtyard.

"I lost. ”

The white-haired man spoke, then stood up.

He was dressed in an extremely ordinary white robe, with a long sword at his waist.

This old monk is none other than the current abbot of the Ethereal Zen Temple, the Kongming Zen Master.

"The benefactor of Beiyu is not on the chessboard, and he has played with you many times, and the old monk's chess strength is not as good as yours. Zen Master Kong Ming smiled indifferently and slowly stood up.

This white-robed man is none other than the lord of the land of Beiyu, Beiyu Jingxuan.

It can also be called the king of the pavilion.

"Now that the battle between the two clans is scorching, how can I sit still. The army sighed helplessly.

"The current situation should not be the time for the Beiyu donor to take action. Kong Ming said.

At the beginning of the battle of the Falling Spirit Mountain, the army of the Pavilion was pierced through the heart by the soul zhang, and it was Kong Ming who rescued the Emperor of the Pavilion, and the old monk who went with the backer Wang Jun Su was Kong Ming.

Jun Su, that is, Zen Master Kong Yuan, went to save Jun Lintian, and Kong Ming saved King Shangjun of the Qi Pavilion.

After the death tribulation, after the rebirth of the king of the pavilion, he cultivated to break through the consummation of the Yuan Heaven and entered the realm of catastrophe.

Today's Emperor of the Pavilion is the self-proclaimed Emperor of the Imperial Palace, which is in line with the etiquette.

The land of Beiyu has been around for thousands of years, and there is no birth catastrophe realm anymore.

The Emperor of the Pavilion has now entered the realm of calamity, and the cultivation of the sword is the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and among the strong people in the realm of the tribulation, it is definitely not a weak existence.

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Southern Regions.

Emperor Jun's Mausoleum.

King's face was cold when he stepped into the imperial tomb.

Today, he doesn't know if he will regret what he wants to do in the future, but at this moment, he has no choice between life and death.

"I've seen Your Majesty. When the Guardian saw King's Landing, he immediately knelt down.

"Take all the Guardian Army, leave the Imperial Tomb immediately, and don't come back for three days. King's Landing commanded.

"This ......" the man was a little embarrassed.

The ancestors of the past dynasties have taught that the spirit guards must not leave the imperial tomb, otherwise they will be decided!

"Doesn't my words count?" The Heavenly Sword frowned, and the terrifying aura of the Tribulation Realm spread out in all directions.

"Yes. ”

The man fell on his knees, prostrated himself, and got up to give the message.

Hundreds of thousands of spirit guards soon left the imperial tomb.

This imperial mausoleum in the Southern Regions is where all the emperors of the Jun family for thousands of years are buried.

There are a total of seventeen imperial tombs.

But today, King's Landing is not here to see the dead.

Soon, King's Landing Heaven walked to the depths of the imperial tomb, and in front of him, there was an unnamed underground palace.

King's Landing hesitated for a long time, not knowing if this decision was correct, and released him to quell the rebellion of the demon clan, but after the rebellion of the demon clan, will he become a threat to himself?

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a few years, you shouldn't be dead yet, right?"

Whoa—

Countless sound of fine iron knocking came from inside the dungeon.

It was as if a huge iron chain had been pulled, and inside, it seemed that people were locked.

"King Lintian, you colluded with foreign thieves, killed your father and usurped the throne, killed my prince's mansion, and left me to torture me, you still have the face to come to see me!"

The voice in the dungeon was as if it came from the Nine Hells, eerie and terrifying.

The person in this is none other than the eldest brother of the original king, the first prince of the Dayan Dynasty, Junchengtian.

Jun Lintian smiled coldly and said, "At the beginning, my father determined that it would be difficult for my brother to break through to the existence of the Tribulation Realm, but after being imprisoned by me for decades, my brother broke through to the existence of the Tribulation Realm because of his grudges, shouldn't my brother be happy?"

"Jun Lintian, if you kill my wife and children, one day, I will definitely kill this underground palace and make you pay for your blood debt!" Jun Chengtian roared angrily.

"Why bother to get out of the underground palace, as long as you agree to my conditions, I will naturally let you out. King's Landing spoke.

Jun Chengtian heard the incomparable difference, but after thinking about it, it must be this Jun Lintian who wanted to deceive him.

"King's Landing, I'm already a prisoner of the ranks, is it meaningful to lie to me at this moment?"

"I am the Ninety-Five, will I deceive you into a prisoner?"

"They want to use me! Do you think it's possible, my only long-cherished wish is to kill you! If you go out, the first one will make you my sword!"

King's Landing smiled contemptuously, walked to the top of the dungeon, stepped on the dungeon with both feet, and spoke.

"Yes, I just want to use you, but you have to let me use it, don't you want to see your son?"

A terrifying aura of catastrophe suddenly poured out from the underground palace, and the wind and clouds above the sky changed color, and the entire imperial tomb instantly fell into a darkness.

The huge dungeon is trembling incessantly.

Huge pieces of masonry are constantly falling off.

This resentment actually made him so strong. King's Landing muttered.

At the beginning, the cultivation of this Jun Cheng Tian and Jun Lin Tian were between Bozhong, if it was a normal practice, Jun Cheng Tian might not have been able to break through the tribulation realm to this day.

But hatred and resentment have made Jun Chengtian, in the dark and earthless underground palace with no martial arts resources, so powerful.

This hatred is really a sharp blade that helps cultivation to progress.

"Fortunately, the Emperor's Iron Chain can lock up ninety percent of his spiritual power, otherwise it would really let him escape. King's Landing muttered to himself again.

Jun Lintian didn't kill Jun Chengtian at the beginning, naturally it was to torture him, so that he could watch him ascend to the throne and rule the land of Huang Lingzhou.

King's Landing naturally wants to be a master of Zhongxing, but recently, he has made many wrong moves.

From the beginning of uniting the ghost market and people outside the territory to exterminate Jiuhuamen, it was wrong.

At the beginning, he just wanted to destroy Jiuhuamen to expand his authority and enrich the strength of the Jun family through the treasures of Jiuhuamen.

But where would he have thought that that battle would be the beginning of the Great Wave Storm?

"At the beginning, I thought that there would be this day, so I left your son to restrain you. King's Landing said with a smile.

"Jun Lintian, what do you mean by this, where is the emperor now?" Jun Chengtian spoke, his tone was full of anger, but in his anger, he was full of extreme helplessness.

"Now, naturally, I won't tell you where he is, you'll find out one day. As long as you surrender to me!" King's Landing said in a loud voice.

He has come today to subdue the king.

As long as Jun Chengtian can be subdued, then in this battle, the victory rate of the human race will be able to increase a lot.

Just a little more, of course.

The strength of the demon clan is now in full swing, and the king is very clear that under the twelve demon kings who have been pushed to the table, the demon clan must have other tribulations.

In the Ten Thousand Demon Temples of the Demon Clan, nine out of nine have a Tribulation Realm.

The Temple of Ten Thousand Demons is where the belief of the demon clan lies, and all the demon clans have an incomparable future for the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons.

And the high priest of the Ten Thousand Demon Temple, his cultivation will definitely not be weak.

"Who knows, are you here to deceive me, King's Landing, isn't this your usual method, after decades, have you ever changed one day?"

He very much hopes that his emperor is not dead and is still in this world.

But he really couldn't believe King's Landing, if it wasn't for the fact that he trusted King's Landing too much, where would there be such a situation today?

Jun Chengtian originally regarded King's Landing as his own heart-to-heart relative, but King's Landing, but he did such a rebellious thing.

colluded with foreign thieves, killed kings and usurped the throne, and rebelled against the heavens and usurped the country.

"I am in the sky, I can swear to the gods of my Jun family, what the emperor said is true, I am in the sky, I can swear to the ancestors of my Jun family, Jun Chengtian's nephew, is still alive in the world!"

King's Landing swears.

Now, letting Jun Chengtian surrender to him is the most important thing.

Silent.

There was endless silence, and there was no sound coming from this underground palace.

King's Landing knew that Junchengtian was thinking, and he was thinking about it.

After more than a dozen breaths, Jun Chengtian spoke again, but his tone became much more sluggish: "Jun Lintian, you say, what are your conditions." ”

Jun Chengtian's revenge heart is no match for his longing for his children after all.

When he tasted countless pains, in exchange for not only endless resentment, but also loneliness like an abyss, a loneliness born from the heart.

King's Landing smiled, he knew that his eldest brother, using his son as a threat, was the most useful, otherwise King's Landing Heaven would not have left his son behind, leaving one more disaster.

Jun Lintian knew very well that there were too many strong enemies above the Phoenix Spirit State, and at the final moment, he needed to use Jun Chengtian's power.

Originally, if the Shentu clan attacked the vicinity of the imperial city, he would also come to Junchengtian.

Of course, the affairs of the demon clan now are the most important.

If Jun Lintian wants to be the absolute master of Huangling Prefecture, naturally he can't let the demon clan occupy Huangling Prefecture.

"It's very simple, as long as you swear, after you come out, you will be at my disposal, and you can't attack me, otherwise the sky will thunder and five punishments, and the form and spirit will be destroyed, and your son will only die worse than you!"

"Is that all?"

"That's all, but you should know that in the eyes of the world, Jun Chengtian is dead, you can no longer use this identity, that will shake the foundation of the Dayan Dynasty, I will give you a new identity, you can't confide in anyone, and you can't let others see your appearance. ”

King's Landing spoke.

If Jun Chengtian can't do this, then Jun Lintian will definitely not let him out.

He would rather let the demon clan rule over the human race than put a time bomb by his side.

At the beginning, the princelings were extremely powerful, and now there are still many remnants in the court.

In addition to the princelings, there are also people who have their hearts on Jun Chengtian and hope that Jun Chengtian will succeed to the throne, such as the patriarch of the Baili family.

After the palace change, the external saying was that Junchengtian conspired against the rebellion and killed his father to usurp the throne, and although Junlintian did not save the emperor in time, he also beheaded the rebel Junchengtian.

Of course, there is no such thing as an impermeable wall.

It's almost the same to fool some ordinary people with these words, and those who are really close to the center know very well who provoked the palace change back then.

What they don't know is how King's Landing Heaven won the throne, killing his father and killing the king, after all, at that time, King's Landing's power was not strong.

"Okay, I can swear!"

Jun Chengtian, he said the oath and swore by the gods.

King's Landing smiled coldly, finally achieving its goal.

"Very good, worthy of being my good imperial brother, but from now on, you will be my courtier, the mysterious tomb keeper who has guarded the imperial tomb for my monarch family for generations, and is no longer the first prince of the Dayan Dynasty, Jun Chengtian. ”

"Okay!" Jun Chengtian promised.

At this moment, he just wants to see his child, this is the only one he cares about in the world.

The sleeves of King's Landing Tian's robe flicked, and the terrifying power of the realm surged out in all directions, and the top of the underground palace was directly lifted by King's Landing.

In the dungeon, there stood a man in a yellow robe and locked by two huge iron chains.

It is Juncheng Heaven.

Raven Mountains.

At the foot of the mountain, in the middle of a huge open field.

Tens of thousands of people stood in an orderly manner.

In the center of the crowd, Zhang Jingfan held the battle array disk.

"Get up!" Zhang Jingfan said loudly.

Tens of thousands of people have activated spiritual power.

The spiritual power is like a spider web, and the spiritual power continues to converge towards the center.

Ten people converge on one.

Then the ten people who were gathered by the ten people gathered on the one person in front of them.

In the end, the power of tens of thousands of people was merged into the bodies of the ten Innate Perfection Realms.

"Move!"

These ten martial artists of the Innate Perfection Realm all injected their spiritual power into Zhang Jingfan's body.

It was like ten rays of scorching sun light pouring into Zhang Jingfan's body, and Zhang Jingfan was in the terrifying wave of spiritual power.

Zhang Jingfan, naturally, didn't want to put the spiritual power of these tens of thousands of people into his body, even if it was an ordinary Yuantian realm, the soul sea in his body couldn't withstand such a powerful spiritual power.

Zhang Jingfan wants to use his body as a medium as a bridge for spiritual communication, and use his soul power to control spiritual power.

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