Hades, Changjing!

Like the sun, the small world descends, and the heavens and the earth change suddenly.

Zhong Shan stood on top of Changjing, looking at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the world.

"Holy King, a total of nine Heavenly Dynasties have raised troops to attack!" Yi Yan said.

"The Nine Heavenly Empire soldiers, since they are here, no one should leave. Zhong Shan said coldly.

"Yes......"

"Holy King, the underworld is different from the yang world, the yang world existed before the opening of the heavens, and the vision of the opening of the heavens" The underworld does not. Therefore, there is no big force, according to the news obtained by one of the enemy generals we caught, this attack of the Nine Heavenly Empires should be the ...... of the Heavenly Family, Heaven, and the Heavens" Yi Yan continued.

"Oh......"

"I heard that under Heaven's subordinates, there are also two great immortals who are affiliated with the Heavenly Family!", Yi Yan said.

"Two Great Immortals?" Zhong Shan's eyes showed a hint of disdain.

In the yang world, two hundred and thirty-one immortals have been dealt with, and they still care about these two immortals?

"Zhongqing, who is going to deal with the two great immortals?" Zhong Shan looked at the courtiers.

"Initiate the Holy King!", the mud bodhisattva suddenly appeared.

"Huh?", "This territory is called, the wheel territory "I am leaning on the abandoned wheel stilt and the wheel hall is facing the five turbidity land to the east, the minister can use the feng shui formation to lead the five turbidity, the fate is turbid, come here, even the great immortal can't cope with it......" The mud bodhisattva said with a sure face.

Mud Bodhisattva, the immortal cultivator, but he is confident that he can deal with the great immortal, which shows the weirdness and unpredictability of feng shui.

"Okay, it's up to the mud bodhisattva and the king skeleton to fight against the heavenly powers! it's best to capture it alive!" Zhong Shan said coldly.

"Yes!", the mud bodhisattva and the king skull immediately responded.

"Yi Yan, Xiao Wang, Zhao Suoxiang, and Yan Chongzhi will fight against the soldiers of the Nine Heavenly Empires with all their might, and if they can catch the generals, try their best to bring them back!"

"Yes!"

"Go!" Zhong Shan sat in the Hall of Immortality, waiting for news from the ministers.

It didn't take long for the endless luck on the top of Xuanjing to shake, but it did not decrease. And this surging shaking "is the body from the yang world, announcing the vassal of the primordial holy court."

The shadow body looks at the sky. He didn't say much, "It's just a flash of anger in his eyes."

Five days later, on a battlefield on the front line, a strange black gas suddenly emerged, and the black gas seemed to have a mysterious power.

Ten days later. In front of the Temple of Immortality.

Ten people were imprisoned in a row, a great immortal from Heaven and Heaven, and eight generals.

"Holy King, one of the Great Immortals is dead, this is the rest. The mud bodhisattva said solemnly.

Nodding, Zhong Shan looked at the group of people.

"Zhong Shan, hmph, you'd better let me go, otherwise, "When the Heavenly Family Powers come, I will make you regret the ashes and annihilate, and you will never be able to be reborn!" Heaven said hatefully.

Heaven couldn't have imagined that there were so many strong people in his own right, two great immortals, just one dead and one prisoner? Hell, how could a person with great affection manipulate his fate?

Zhong Shan didn't pay attention to Heaven at all, but said lightly: "Liu Wushuang!"

"The minister is here!", Liu Wushuang immediately stepped forward.

"You are the commander-in-chief of the Great Love Jinyi Guard" Knowing all the tortures in the world, I will now hand over these ten prisoners to you and force out all the exercises they know to fill the treasury!", Zhong Shan said coldly.

Torture?

"Dreaming, want me to say, you dream. I won't say a word......" Heaven roared.

"When I'm older, everything can't help you!", Zhong Shan flicked his sleeves.

Liu Wushuang immediately ordered someone to bring these ten strong men into the heavenly prison, indeed, as Zhong Shan said, since you are imprisoned in great love, you can't help it. Forcing out the exercises to fill the treasury?

Jin Yiwei is an expert in this area, torture? Liu Wushuang likes torture, and was taken back by a group of wolves for three years when he was young, and three years of torture made Liu Wushuang morbidly love this business.

"The Holy King can rest assured, "The ministers will live up to the hopes of the Holy King!", forced by the situation of the great love in the yang world, the ontology Zhongshan had no choice but to attach to the Taichu Holy Court.

The great love of the underworld, as if with Zhong Shan's anger, is rampant, and those who come to commit crimes will kill and kill!

Of course, Zhong Shan has no idea of expansion for the time being, after all, he has just descended on the world, and it is enough to destroy the enemy, and there will definitely be forces in the Quartet staring at it.

The great foundation is still too shallow, and it can't be compared with the old Holy Court of the Great Thousand World, and the current foundation is almost the same as the Celestial Empire of the Great Thousand World.

Everything starts again, fortunately, with a great holy court as the foundation, everything will get better and better.

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"Something happened in the court, Sima Zongheng, you are responsible for taking Zhongshan back to the Qingqiu Holy Capital. The rest of the people will return to the court with me!", the Primal Saint King suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Yes!", the ministers immediately replied.

Something happened to the DPRK?

No one asked the Holy King how he knew, and they all did what the Primordial Holy King said.

In the blink of an eye, the Primal Saint King and his fifteen subordinates disappeared in front of Zhong Shan at a speed of streamers.

Zhong Shan's expression was unmoved, and it was useless to know too much when he was a swordsman.

Sima Zongheng looked at Zhong Shan and said, "What was the fierce beast in your capital just now?", "What fierce beast?" Zhong Shan wondered.

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me, it's that eight-tailed beast. Where is it?", Sima said in a deep voice.

"I don't know. The beast often comes and goes, and no one knows where it will appear at the next moment!", "You don't cry when you don't see the coffin?" Kill my brother, it's not enough for you to die ten thousand times, don't play tricks with me!", "Say you mean Sima Ce?"

"Did you really kill you?"

"I didn't kill him, the person who killed him, you didn't stop it, he left just now, his name is Emperor Xuanquan......!

Sima Zongheng's pupils shrank, and he stopped everyone in the Heavenly Saint Realm.

"Sima Ce he killed, you must have something to do with it, if you had promised Sima Ce at the beginning, how could he have died? When you arrive in Qingqiu, someone from Sima's family will slowly entertain you, hum, I'll ask you again, where is the fierce beast?", Sima Zongheng said coldly.

"Do you say that I can hide that huge beast under your noses as soon as I am an immortal today?", Zhong Shan sneered.

This is undoubtedly ironic, Zhong Shan is just a celestial immortal, you a great immortal can't find something and still come to the immortal to ask? Zhong Shan is not afraid of offending Sima Zongheng at this moment, after all, he represents a holy court as a hostage, and it is impossible for Sima Zongheng to kill himself.

"Hmph! At the beginning of my Tai Reserve, it will only be a scourge to call my body cultivation!" Sima Zongheng said coldly.

As he spoke, with a move of his right hand, countless spider web-like laws suddenly appeared in the void. Then, these roads suddenly entangled Zhong Shan. The law tied Zhong Shan to death.

"Seal!" Sima Zongheng snapped.

Zhong Shan's face changed. I looked at my body in some surprise.

"I sealed all your cultivation, and now you are like a mortal, so that you can look like a hostage emperor!hahahaha!", Sima Zongheng laughed.

Qingqiu Holy Court, a heavily guarded area. A large number of palaces were erected.

On top of one of the majestic halls is the words "Hell." There were four or five jailers standing at the entrance of the main hall, talking to each other.

"Have you hear......d?

"It's called the Great Love Holy Court, it seems that in just a few days, they are coming!"

"A generation of holy kings, you actually choose to be vassals? I only have some vassals on the Heavenly Pilgrimage, and this is the first time that the holy king's vassals have ......."

"Not only my dynasty, when has this Wind Mound Territory seen a vassal of the Holy King? This Holy King is too weak!"

"I really want to see what it looks like!", as the jailers talked, four people flew in the distance.

The first one, dressed in a gorgeous yellow robe, is slightly fat, with fair skin and a bitter face. He was followed by three people, all dressed in armor, two of whom were apparently in the armor of a small soldier and the other in the dress of a general.

"Young Master Afo, it's here!" said the general.

"Brother Hongxiao, you say, is there such a ruthless grandfather in the world? just snoring in sleep will send me to the eighteenth layer of hell?" shouted the yellow-robed fat man.

"It's not a place where you sleep, it's the venue of the military conference, it's very serious!", Hongxiao said a little speechless.

"But my old Su family is the only one seedling, and I have entered the eighteenth layer of hell?

Hongxiao's face twitched and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Young Master Ah Buddha has been sent to the eighteenth layer of hell for the nineteenth time, right?"

The implication is that you've been in nineteen times, what can you do?

"You don't know that I can't go to eighteen floors of hell right now......"

"Why?"

"Don't you know, the declining vassal saint king is about to arrive in Qingqiu, it seems to be called, Zhongshan, what a scene, what a strange thing, at this time, how can I lose my freedom?"

Hongxiao: "..................!"

"Otherwise, when I finish reading the declining one, Zhong Shan" I will enter the eighteenth layer of hell again. Ah Fo said expectantly with his eyes shining.

"No, Su Shuai's order, no one can disobey it!Young Master Afo, don't say it, wait for half a month to come up from the eighteenth layer of hell!", Hongxiao said in a deep voice.

Ah Buddha couldn't make sense when he saw it, so he could only walk towards the main hall in front of him with his head drooped.

In the main hall in front, a group of jailers were talking about Zhong Shan, and when they saw someone coming, all the jailers stopped and recognized Ah Buddha at a glance, several of them left quickly, and two people greeted them.

"Jiuding (Jiujia), I've seen Young Master Afo. The villain immediately prepared for Young Master Ah Fo, and he must make Young Master Ah Fo live comfortably and rest assured...... "As soon as the two jailers came up, they kept flattering.

After all, everyone knew that this Young Master Ah Fo would only stay in that worst hell for a short time. Young Master Ah Fo is a gentleman of Qingqiu.

Ah Fo squinted at the two of them, and a wave of unhappiness flashed in his eyes: "Get out, don't go and prepare quickly!"