The yin energy of the underworld exploded.

There is a high heavenly ghost king with a height of thousands of feet, a head like a mountain, eyes like a red moon, and horns like a demon sheep.

Their bodies are made up of countless ghosts, which do not hurt or die, and constantly absorb ghosts to strengthen themselves.

There is also a yellow-haired and blue-faced ghost in a yellow-haired leopard robe, unkempt, bare-chested and breast-bared, and holding an iron chain.

The height is more than 100 zhang.

This is the ghost of the mountain spirit.

There is also a green wood body, and the legs are all roots of the grass and trees.

There are also fish-headed human bodies, and everywhere they go, the ghosts of water spirits submerged in the earth.

and plague ghosts, sick ghosts, general ghosts, golden stone ghosts, earthbound ghosts, .......

These are spirits and ghosts.

After the yin qi is strong, the probability of giving birth to spirits is very high; Just like the grass and trees near the Boundless Palace back then, because of the perennial absorption of Danhua's qi, the probability of becoming a monster was dozens of times that of other places, and Tang Ping had to use a ban to stop it.

The continuous rise of yin qi is a hidden danger, especially this kind of heaven and earth filth, so it finally broke out today.

"I am a ghost of the heavens! Lay down this underworld, we have to make our own decisions!! ”

The tall ghost king formed by countless ghosts shouted.

Vicious eyes looked at the ghosts of the Quartet, and a coercion emanated invisibly.

"Meet the Ghost King!!"

"Meet the Ghost King!!"

The demons were intimidated by the momentum and couldn't help but kneel down and bow down.

Under the blood moon, the ghosts became more and more hideous.

They attack everywhere, wandering the vast underworld, killing ghosts when they see them, ordinary ghosts can't enter their eyes at all, and only ghosts that recombine with the filthy qi of heaven and earth can join their camp.

All the ghosts accumulated by the Chu State over the years have become their nourishment.

The team of ghosts is getting stronger and stronger, and some small and medium-sized cities can be directly broken, and many three old and three officials died on the spot.

Overlooking the underworld of Chu, Xiaoxiang and Yu, the center of this underworld is a huge banyan tree covering a radius of hundreds of miles, and this place is where all the wood qi pulses in the underworld are located, thus dividing the positions of many gods.

Under the gloomy banyan, a huge altar like a mountain peak rises from the ground.

The altar is made of wood, hundreds of feet high, the surface is painted with red paint, and there are dark mysterious lines, piled up layer by layer, and the foundation has more black patterns, it should be some kind of reinforced prohibition, and ordinary peaks are not even higher than the altar.

Each layer of wood on the altar is filled with large black altars with charms, from top to bottom, densely packed and countless.

This is the rampant altar of the art of war.

There are three pavilions under a county, and the three pavilions are in charge of a total of thirty three elders and ninety three officials.

Three officials or more can refine their own rampant soldiers.

There are at least a million soldiers rampant here.

Of course, the rampant soldiers don't just stay in the altar, staying in the altar is cultivation, and they can go out at other times.

Under the trunk of the banyan tree is a palace, and the circle outside the palace is full of houses of various colors.

This is the center of hell.

The Palace of the Underworld, Vientiane Palace.

The main hall of Vientiane Palace, the hall is 100 feet high, and the floor is paved with smooth white jade.

In the center of the hall is a red-eyed evil ghost law, sitting thirty zhang high, there are black jade carved dogs, tigers, eagles, horses, leopards, pigeon statues on both sides, lifelike, take a closer look, the eyes of these statues will still move, it turns out that it is not a statue, but a real creature, this is Zhang Wulang's divine beast.

The ghosts and gods on both sides are different.

Above the main throne is the Marquis of the underworld, Zhang Wulang, also known as the Yin indirect envoy. There is also the god of Chu to be full, the county god Xiong Ying, and the god of the jade country to pray for Yu. The four ghosts and gods of the underworld gathered.

Down are their right-hand men and descendants, Xiong Yong and Zhang Mei are in the list.

"The rebellion in the underworld, you must know something, who knows the origin of these ghosts?"

Zhang Wulang asked everyone.

Everyone looked at each other, and at this time, the red-haired woman Zhang Mei stood up and said: "I have seen from ancient books that many big countries have had demonic chaos, and even most countries worship these ghosts in the underworld, such as Yin Shang and Chongguo Yongguo. The large number of human sacrifices every year may have come from this. ”

"Where do these demons come from?"

"The gathering of yin qi is determined by the Great Dao and cannot be avoided."

"......" Zhang Wulang has a headache, the last thing that is lacking in the underworld is yin qi, so doesn't it mean that even if you kill these ghosts, you will still be harassed by them from time to time in the future?

"Forget it, let's take them down first." Zhang Wulang rubbed his eyebrows, no matter what, solve the current matter first, otherwise the ghosts and gods in the underworld will die.

In fact, there is another way, that is, to accept them, but the sacrificial nature of the Chu State is destined not to accept these ghosts.

"By the way, what do you call these ghosts in ancient books?"

"Demon!"

……

Millions of rampant soldiers were ready to go, and a dark cloud of soldiers was divided into four ways to suppress the turmoil.

This is the first time in a hundred years that all the rampant soldiers have been dispatched in the underworld, which means that Zhang Wulang attaches great importance to this matter.

But the effect is clearly not ideal.

Field.

The two huge Fa fought close to each other, the yellow clouds were thousands, and the yin wind was like a knife.

The red-eyed ghost king led several strange beasts to besiege a sheep-horned demon much larger than him, and Zhang Wulang was only half the size of this ghost.

Rumble!

The high heaven ghost slammed down with a punch.

This fist mountain collapsed, not a fist smashed down, but a mountain peak collapsed, and a boulder fell.

"Humph!"

Zhang Wulang pinched his fingers and opened his mouth to spit out.

Call!

Spit black smoke from the mouth, forming a barrier.

"Up!"

Zhang Wulang rushed forward with a hundred beasts and rampant soldiers, and there was even more divine fire and poisonous smoke.

"Gorou, I'm coming!!"

Good luck with the ride.

The two ghosts who were about to break through to the manifestation joined forces, and the ghosts of the heavens were a little difficult for a while.

The ghost of the high sky said that it was ten thousand zhang, but in fact, it was more than three thousand zhang.

The High Heaven Ghost will not be injured, it will only slowly become smaller.

3,000 zhang, 2,000 zhang, 1,000 zhang......

Zhang Wulang's size gradually surpassed this guy.

Rumble!

With a fire phoenix blasting out.

The entire body of the High Heaven Ghost exploded, and for a while, the yin fog dispersed, and the rampant soldiers infected with the yin fog seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and frantically attacked the teammates around them.

The originally neat formation suddenly became chaotic.

"Quiet, all flag masters pay attention to the formation!!"

Zhang Wulang scolded the ghosts, and the rampant soldiers suddenly changed from offensive to defensive.

At this moment, the mist in the sky converged into a hideous grimace.

"Jie Ji, this king admits that you are very strong, this is the last time you will see this king, and you will come back to a higher realm in the future."

Wow!

The heavens and ghosts dissipated into nothingness.

Zhang Wulang and Zhu Man glanced at each other, and they could both see the helplessness in each other's eyes.

This ghost is too tough.

It can't be used with common sense at all, it can only be seen and killed once, and it is guarded into a clear field, and the yin qi is thin, and there is no new ghost to absorb this demon.

Zhu Man said: "That's why the devil is like this, kill the other demons first, and when he becomes a loner, he won't be able to make any waves." ”

"Yes, we are gods, how can we be looked down upon in our own place?"

Zhang Wulang continued to lead troops to fight against evil spirits.

The turmoil in the underworld is no less than the yang world of the Jingchu War, and even more chaotic than that year, at least the Jingchu War did not affect the territory, and it was only the border area.

The news of the turmoil in the underworld also reached the yang world at this time.

The palace of the king of Chu.

Deliberations of the ministers.

"My lord, the minister feels that he should support the underworld, which is our foundation and cannot be lost."

"Seconded!"

"The underworld is at our feet, and if we let the demons take it, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Everyone is still relatively sober and knows what the problem is.

The enemy outside the border can be defended, but how can the enemy under your feet be defended?

Therefore, only by keeping your feet can you keep your life, and you will have eternal peace after death.

"Border Emergency!!"

At this time, a soldier shouted outside the door.

The so-called emergency report is a major event that is reported as soon as possible, and the person who transmits the information will not be punished by a noisy court, even if the king sleeps, he must wake the king up.

The soldiers came in, saluted and said directly: "Yongguo and Da Bird are on the border, and there are traces of their invasion in the underworld. ”

Xiong Yang looked at everyone helplessly and said, "It seems that we have to deal with our own affairs in the yang world." ”

The state of Chu, which had been peaceful for hundreds of years, began a new round of conquest.

As a southern priest state, Chu has natural legitimacy, and this time it may be able to unite with more distant countries to flank Yong.

"Yuan Chi, the matter of the envoy to Chongguo is handed over to you."

"Yes!"

The war machine is launched.

The 300,000 elite soldiers supported by Guntama County also set out for the battle.

As the basic plate of the King of Chu, the manager of this place in the Yang World is usually the prince of the world, and this time is no exception.

This army is led by Xiong Yang's eldest son, and will serve as the vanguard army, fighting the toughest battle with the gods, and each generation of Chu kings is born from blood and fire.

Yongguo's invasion this time is a temptation, a temptation to take advantage of the chaos of the Chu State.

Of course, if the state of Chu really can't do it, then it is not a temptation, but a heavy fist, taking advantage of its unpreparedness, and destroying its country first.

Yongguo has long wanted to invade the south, and the arrival of the feather people has made their ambitions even more inflated.

In the bronze temple, Yu Lin's eyes were gloomy, and he sneered:

"Since the King of Chu doesn't respect the Yu people, then just change the species."

Before, he wanted to unite countries, but now that there was a sudden episode of demonic chaos, Yulin felt that this was a great opportunity, and the previous plan was put on hold.

The state of Chu fought on two sides, and the underworld and the yang world had to deal not only with the demonic chaos, but also with the people of the Yongguo.

Originally, the demon chaos was only confined to the underworld, but now from time to time demons come out to eat people.

Fortunately, most of the houses in Chu State are protected by peonies, and when there is a demon, the peony can be found in time and reported for support, so it did not cause a catastrophe.

The matter of the underworld also alarmed Tang Ping.

On the bank of Xiangshui, Bailongdong Mansion.

Evening candlelight reports the news.

"Demons? Were there demons in your time? ”

"Yes, but not much, in the past, there was a Heavenly Emperor to suppress one side, and there was a demonic rebellion in the barbarian region."

The era of the Heavenly Emperor was a strong man who suppressed the eons of eternity, Shun was the last of the Five Emperors, and his strength was much weaker than the previous Five Emperors, but he was also an earth immortal above the human immortals, and the heavenly immortals above the earth immortals, which were far higher than the two great realms of other local tribal leaders at that time.

If it weren't for the sudden death while inspecting Cangwu, it is estimated that it would have been suppressed for thousands of years.

"But the situation was different at that time, and we can't generalize, to put it simply, we don't know how to deal with it, cough cough ......" Xiaoming was a little embarrassed.

Their biological mother was Shun's concubine Dengbei clan, who died as soon as she was born in Dengbei clan, and was raised by Empress Nuying after that.

As soon as I remembered Shun died, followed by Empress E, the common sense of the two of them in this regard is really not good.

"Cut, don't say it sooner."

"Are we going to go to hell?" Xiao Ming asked.

"No need, you can support the yang world, remember not to expose your real name, use the identity of the goddess of Xiangshui, go and kill directly, be happy, there is nothing else."

As soon as the candlelight of the evening light is shot, it can basically lay the foundation of the battle in the yang world.

The world only knows that there is one more Xiangshui goddess, but they don't know how strong the Xiangshui goddess is, and now it's time for them to see the strength of the Xiangshui goddess.

Originally, this hole card was used by the Daxi tribe, and now it's not bad to let Yongguo taste it first.

"Then I'll go to Hades."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Ping sank into the underworld.

Crash!

Through a film, there is a cold underneath.

Maybe he hadn't been in the underworld for a long time, Tang Ping was a little uncomfortable at first, he wasn't used to the atmosphere of the underworld.

It is night in the underworld at this time, the blood moon is in the sky, and the green clouds have a new flavor.

The body sinks down, and everything here looks light, the only color is gray, with the occasional hint of red-green.

Tang Ping lived here for two or three hundred years, and after that, he cultivated to a high level, and rarely came to the underworld, basically handed over to the people below to take care of it.

Looking up from the heights, there is a lot of noise in the quiet underworld, full of killing and intrigue.

"Am I a little negligent in the underworld?" Tang Ping began to reflect, and when he thought about it, it was indeed the case.

The underworld is similar to the yang, and if you don't manage it, it's easy to get into trouble.

Now the underworld is still a rough sub-sealing system, and each of the three elders and three officials and the gods can manage their own territory, and their management method is only rough stocking.

"It's time for a change."

Tang Ping rushed to the place where the aura was strongest, where a big battle was taking place.

Beyond the waterhole, a big scuffle is going on at this time.

The demons and gods besieged a high-ranking evil spirit.

This ghost has sky-high horns, and its blood-red eyes are brighter than the blood moon in the sky.

His back is undulating than the mountains, and no ghost dares to approach him.

"Haha, idiots, a bunch of idiots, really think this king doesn't know your ideas? Do you want to break them all? These demons have been eaten by Lao Tzu a long time ago, and it is your turn, does this king seem to be someone who needs help from his subordinates? Boom! ”

The high heavenly ghost mocked: "Today, none of you want to leave, let's integrate into this king." ”

Rumble!

Another punch was blasted out, like Mount Tai pressing the top.

On the other side, the ghosts and gods used all their spells and supernatural powers to block this blow.

Zhang Wulang's face was pale, with a hint of determination in his eyes, and said, "I'll stop him, and you go to the god master." ”

"I'll do it anyway."

Zhu Man stood up and said.

"Let's go together."

At this time, tens of thousands of ghosts turned into ghosts, surrounding everyone from all directions.

"Boom! Suffer death...... Ahhhh ”

The ghosts of the heavens screamed, and the clones turned into ashes one by one.

This was followed by a flood of fire.

"Canghai Sky Candle, this is the Divine Lord!!"

The crowd was ecstatic.

Tang Ping's figure appeared in the flames.

As soon as the god lord came out, he immediately broke the spell of the heavenly ghost, and even burned it to ashes, and it is estimated that it will take a lot of time to reunite next time.

The black fog spread, Zhang Wulang's face changed greatly, and said, "It's not good, the black fog is dangerous, be careful!" ”

These black fogs can infect rampant soldiers and pollute ghosts.

Tang Ping was about to burn it with flames, but suddenly, the dragon near the law phase came out.

Roar!

As soon as the dragon inhaled, countless yin qi was inhaled into the abdomen.

These huge yin qi accumulated over hundreds of years were absorbed by the Huangquan Jiaolong, its belly seemed to be endless, its body size swelled with the absorption process, and the filthy qi made the Jiaolong heavier, and its body gradually merged with the earth.

Looking at it from the sky, it is a bit like something that often appears in mythology in previous lives, but is not available in this world.

"Dragon vein? Death? ”

A friend's book

(End of chapter)