Falling God City.

An autumn rain poured down and rattled, enveloping the entire city, bringing a cold wind and gloom.

In the cold wind and autumn rain, there seems to be a foul smell, drifting with the wind and flowing with the rain.

The whole ancient city was replaced by a peculiar smell, like animal droppings, which was disgusting.

For a while, all the forces gathered were awe-inspiring, holding their breath, and huddled in the various inns, their faces were vigilant, and they didn't even dare to show their faces again.

The stench is overwhelming, and the turbid yellow thing flows with the water...

They could tell what was going on almost instantly?

This terrible curse is almost useless except for that force, diarrhea accompanied by torrential rain, and even lightning and thunder...

The hearts of all the forces were shocked and shocked, and a trace of shock and expectation emerged.

This heavenly court is really terrifying.

Where there's chaos, there's them!

Did they come here to assassinate the Six Kings?

After all the forces got the approval of the immortal people in the dry forest a few days ago, they basically knew about the imminent death of the six kings, because in the past few days, almost all of them have sent strong people to gather in this Roselle City.

Although some people came to see the excitement, there were also some people with bad intentions, trying to take advantage of the chaos to assassinate the six kings, seize their heads, and announce it to the world.

However, in the past few days, the Mansion of the Six Kings has been impregnable, like the Netherworld Demon Palace, and the masters of all forces have almost died as many as they entered.

Even the people of the prefecture-level Great Perfection turned into a corpse in a short period of time after entering, and hung it on the gate of the Six Kings' Mansion, which made all parties stop and dare not continue to mess around.

However, what everyone never expected was that Heavenly Court actually came at this time.

This torrential rain has been coming out of nowhere since yesterday afternoon...

At the same time, there was a foul smell in the mansion of the Six Kings, many buildings were blown down by lightning, and turbid yellow things flowed out along the rainwater and drifted far along the streets.

Whether the six kings were hit or not, no one knows.

But according to the news, in the Six Kings' Mansion, most of the staff members were all recruited.

The strong people from the month-level Great Perfection to the middle and even late stages of the day-level are all in diarrhea...

This is equivalent to a curse, killing all the middle and lower level masters.

It's horrible...

The forces of all sides did not dare to show their faces again and hid deeply.

Because no one can say for sure, at this time, Heavenly Court will give them a visit as well.

If they also have diarrhea, it is better to die, especially in the rainstorm...

The rain was pouring heavily in the city, and the stench enveloped the entire sky.

in the room.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he looked out through the window.

The names of all the masters below the prefecture level in Gai Tianhou's memory were all written by him in the book of diarrhea and obesity.

As for the prefecture-level masters, he wrote very little.

Only a few people in the early stage of the prefecture level were written, and not a single one was written in the middle and even late stages.

Because what is written is also written in vain, this kind of human and divine power is strong, and it is difficult to be influenced.

There are at least hundreds of names just written.

In other words, in the residence of the six kings, only the upper echelons are still active, and the rest of the people have all lost their combat power.

He expressed regret.

It's a pity that the book of diarrhea and the book of obesity can't keep up with his growth rate.

A mid-level master is almost immune to this curse.

Qi Yun retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at the person behind him, and said, "How are things?"

"Back to the lord, all the things you want to prepare have been prepared, right next door!"

The man arched his hand.

He is a puppeteer among the demons, with strange abilities and the ability to manipulate foreign objects.

"Okay, let's take a look!"

Qi Yun nodded and walked out of the room.

A group of people followed Qi Yun to the next room.

I saw a huge wooden coffin placed in the room, and at the four corners of the wooden coffin, there was a puppet standing quietly, as tall as ordinary people, motionless.

When Qi Yun walked over, the four puppets seemed to suddenly appear conscious, bowed down and said, "I've seen the lord!"

The voices of the four people are no different from ordinary people, as if they are living people.

Qi Yun glanced at it, nodded secretly, and then gently pushed the coffin open.

I saw that the space inside the coffin was huge, and it was more than enough for one person to lie down.

The corners of his mouth showed an intriguing arc, and he said, "No one has noticed, right?"

"Back to the lord, the coffin was made by me personally, and no one in the outside world knows about it!"

A murderer clenched his fists and laughed.

"Good!"

Qi Yun was greatly satisfied, and said, "Did you send that letter?"

"Don't worry, my lord, last night, that letter was already delivered by me!"

Another laughed.

He is a thief, elusive, extremely fast, although his strength has not recovered to its peak, he also has a mid-level realm.

In the middle of the night last night, Qi Yun asked him to send a letter to the Six Kings.

The content of the letter, except for Qi Yun, no one knows.

These demons were also secretly puzzled by Qi Yun's strange behavior.

Qi Yun nodded again and again, and said, "Several, the assassination of the Six Kings is tonight, don't ask more about the assassination, just stay well!"

A group of demons looked at each other.

Let them stay?

"Does the lord have a plan?"

None of the Divine Arithmetic asked.

Qi Yun said with a smile: "With this coffin, the six kings will definitely die, your task is to monitor this city, if there are other mysterious forces that dare to secretly act to help the six kings, just stop them!"

Everyone frowned, clasped their fists and said, "Yes, lord!"

"Well, let's all get out!"

Qi Yun said.

They all stepped back and closed the door.

Qi Yun glanced at the four puppets and felt uneasy, with a wave of his palm, the four puppets were collected by him into the holy land space.

In the room, only Qi Yun and Wuqu Xingjun were soon left.

Qi Yun smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist, I'm tired of a trip." ”

Wuqu Xingjun let out a hehe laugh and said, "No trouble, no trouble!"

He took off his mask and black robe, changed into a tattered battle suit, walked to the coffin, and lay down quietly, his eyes closed, like a dead man, motionless.

Qi Yun was satisfied, and after the God Slayer Ancestor lay down, he took out the Flying Sword, the Great Luo Heavenly Net, and the Blood Demon Tower, and gently placed them on the God Slayer Ancestor's chest.

However, this magic weapon has been reduced countless times by him, only the size of a thumb, like three insignificant playthings, three things that no one would have thought would suddenly bloom and kill.

After doing this, Qi Yun pushed the lid of the coffin up again, and the four corners were firmly nailed with nails.

Then, with a wave of his palm, the four puppeteers reappeared.

These four puppeteers were just like real people, and after they appeared, a little dazed look appeared on their faces, as if they couldn't understand where Qi Yun had just gotten them.

Qi Yun glanced at them and said coldly: "After dark, this coffin will be sent to the Six Kings' Mansion, and it must be handed over to the Six Kings to open up, understand?"

"Yes, my lord!"

The four puppeteers bowed.

Qi Yun nodded lightly, left here, and walked towards his room.

After returning to the room, he took out the communication Gu Yu and contacted the two heaven-level powerhouses of the Destruction Palace.

The names of these two people were known to me last night, one was called Silver Soul Venerable, and the other was called Sword Soulless!

All of them are Heaven-level early stage realms.

Brush!

Qi Yun quickly passed on a stream of news.

[It's late tonight, but I saw the blood rush up and enter the Six Kings' Mansion!]

Just one sentence, passed in an instant.

Qi Yun smiled, stuffed the communication ancient jade into his arms, and entered the holy land space.

Calculate the time, I haven't entered the crystal tower for a while, and I don't know if there are any surprises in the crystal tower.

...

Another inn more than ten miles away.

In a remote room.

Two figures sat silently.

One was an old man with high cheekbones, unusually thin, like skin and bones, wearing a black robe, and the other was a middle-aged man, with three long beards, a green robe, and a long sword between his knees.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the arms of the two, and the communication Gu Yu began to glow.

The two of them suddenly opened their eyes, frowned, took out the communication ancient jade, put it to their ears and listened softly.

"Huh?"

Their eyes flashed, revealing a different color.

"Do it tonight?"

"What do you mean, the blood light rushed up and entered the Six Kings' Mansion?"

Their faces changed and they looked at each other.

Doesn't Heavenly Court need to plan anything, or has it already planned in advance?

It's really unsettling to say a short sentence without explanation.

After all, they are working together for the first time, and the two are very worried, will they be sold by Heavenly Court?

"Do you want to talk to the sect master?"

The old man with high cheekbones, Silver Soul Venerable's eyes flashed, and he spoke.

"Better get in touch!"

The sword soulless beside him spoke.

"Good!"

Silver Soul Venerable nodded immediately.

...

The rain was pouring down, and the stench was overwhelming.

In the depths of the ancient city, in an inconspicuous mansion, turbid yellow things constantly floated out, flowing with the water, making the surrounding residents nauseous.

Many people secretly cursed angrily, and all kinds of dirty words kept cursing.

Deep in the mansion.

in the room.

An old man's gaze quietly swept away a white envelope in his hand.

The envelope is not payable to.

There are only four words on it [Six Kings Junqi]!

The letter inside is also not very word-counting, only a few lines.

[His Royal Highness the Six Kings is above]

[The contemptible people in the mountains and fields repeatedly kowtow]

[The contemptible people inadvertently got an ancient corpse, and it was determined by many masters that it was the corpse of the ancestor of the god slayer who suddenly disappeared from the emperor of Qin, and the contemptible people were terrified, trembling and conscientious, and did not dare to be greedy, I heard that the six kings lived in seclusion here, so they secretly turned around, and wanted to send the six kings, hoping that His Royal Highness the six kings would grant permission]

In just a few sentences, even the basic format of the letter is not complete.

The letter was found yesterday in front of the lobby door.

At this moment, the eyes of the old man fell tightly on the words [God Slayer Ancestor], revealing a slight hint of strangeness.

Some time ago, he naturally knew about the affairs of the capital of Qin.

also knew that the ancestor of the god slayer was consumed by life and death, but after the death of the ancestor of the god slayer, no one knew where the corpse went.

I only know that the corpse was stolen by the Heavenly Court!

I can't believe that someone has got this corpse now!

How is this possible?

"Mr. Luo, what do you think about this matter?"

The Sixth King asked.

Behind him, a middle-aged scholar, with a lupine scarf, with deep eyes, said: "Superior, forgive the old man for speaking bluntly, I am only afraid of fraud, maybe someone wants to borrow the matter of sending the corpse and conspire against the superior, you must guard against it, in the opinion of the old man, no matter who left this letter, it will not be seen!"

The eyes of the six kings narrowed, and his mind fell into thought, and said: "This matter is not trivial, if it is really the corpse of that person, it must be obtained, and a coffin cannot be hidden from you!"

"Amitabha!"

An old monk wearing a black robe with a thin face raised his palm and said compassionately: "Your Highness, rest assured, if there is really any movement in the coffin, you can't hide it from the old man!"

The six kings nodded lightly and said, "What happened outside the door?"

The old monk spoke: "The old man has already tried, and the curse in it is extremely weird, even if it can be suppressed with my strength, it cannot be resolved, but it only makes its symptoms a little easier!"

The six kings had deep eyes and said, "This curse is different from other curses, is it sure that it was planted by Heavenly Court?"

"Back to the top, you can be sure!"

The middle-aged scholar said.

The Six Kings snorted coldly and said, "I underestimate them!"