Everyone on the giant ship held their breath and concentrated.

Several Dao Lords made their own calculations, and Feng Xi sighed: "Even the second elder of the Nether Clan is here."

While speaking, he glanced sideways at Wu Rong, who was sitting high on the throne.

He actually wanted to know how much mana Wu Rong still had to support him.

"I'm not being kind, I just don't know if Dao Lord has the strength to fight again." Huo Ya Dao Lord pondered undecidedly.

He suddenly realized that the underworld's response was somewhat abnormal.

Most of the strength was mobilized, it seemed like it came out in full force.

Logically speaking, even if the upper reaches of the Styx River were unified, the Nether Clan should not be so desperate.

It seemed like he was fighting for something.

"this……"

"With our level of cultivation, we can't interfere."

Ji Na Heiyan spread her hands helplessly, thinking that she was also a famous and powerful person, but she didn't even have a chance to make a move, and couldn't even get on the card table. It was really sad to think about it.

King Yaksha hugged his shoulders and said nothing. He was also speculating on the intentions of the underworld tribe.

Wu Zhaohou opened his mouth and could only accept his fate.

Thousands of soldiers in a huge fleet of ships are waiting for the king's order.

Luo Shentong pursed his lips and said, "Master of the Palace, if you are unable to do so, my Shura clan has a secret magical power..."

Wu Rong's expression remained unchanged, without any fear.

As for how much Dharma's power is left, others can't see it, but he knows it very clearly.

Dantian Fahai is only a little over 20%.

He couldn't let the monks from the underworld see that his magical power was the basis of his martial arts, and he couldn't let the powerful Nether tribe feel his weakness.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Luo Shentong: "What secret technique?"

"The art of Heavenly Shura..." Luo Shentong told Wu Rong the great magical power.

Wu Rong nodded after hearing this. This was indeed a supreme magical power that could turn the tide of the battle.

But before that, he had to confirm with the elders of the sect. He lowered his voice and said, "When will the elders of the sect arrive?"

Elder Qiu cupped his hands and said, "Please tell me, Palace Master, the elders of the sect should already be on the way..."

At this point, he hesitated a little and said: "It's cloudy here after all. It's hard for the sect to take action. We have to worry about Dongyue. I wonder if the master of the palace has any back-up arrangements in the royal court?"

Wu Rong's eyes were solemn. He indeed handed the memorial to the Royal Court. Coupled with the signal from the Royal Court's angel, he estimated that support from the Royal Court would also come.

They should have shown their due value, right?

"Could it be..." Wu Rong frowned.

There is no doubt about the master's strength, but he lacks magic power.

Now all he can think of is to burn Tao blood and refine a body of life blood into enough mana for the master to use great supernatural powers. This should be considered as showing value.

Thinking of this, Wu Rong slowly stood up.

Twist decision.

Cast a spell.

Be ready to burn Dao blood at any time.

"hey-hey!"

Ghost God Tushanjun smiled and slowly raised the hammer: "You can come and try it."

The hoarse voice made Ji Boxhen's expression shocked.

He saw a hint of madness in the three pairs of eyes.

"I'm not sure whether I can kill you all now by using the spirit demon to endure death, supplemented by the temptation to become a demon."

"But I can't control that much at that time."

Tu Shanjun stepped closer to Yan Huahua's Taoist body, pulled out the Universe Refining Furnace, pinched Yan Huahuasana's soul, opened the soul flag, and said with a stern smile: "The evil energy of Sanhua Power is enough for me to reshape the Taoist body!"

Ji Boshen's expression changed drastically.

In the end, I still didn't decide to take action.

Behind the underworld is Taiyi Shengxian Sect. I don’t know what role Dongyue plays in it, but it is definitely not simple.

The Hades must be prepared to offend both parties.

If Ji Jianzun outpowers the opponent, the Underworld will take this opportunity to stand on the front line of Dongyue and replace the Lord of the Underworld.

However, Ji Jianzun was not strong enough, and neither the sea-turning pot nor the powerful ghost clan could defeat him. Instead, he was killed by Tu Shanjun and escaped, fleeing into the River Styx without daring to come out.

How could such a performance be in the eyes of the ancient emperor?

How dare you threaten to replace Wu Rong?

If the contest just now was within the scope allowed by the superiors, once he leads the powerful forces of the Underworld to take action, even if he really kills the Lord of the Underworld, there will be no room for maneuver.

"Just let it go."

As the second elder of the clan, Ji Boshen must focus on the overall situation.

"Fellow Taoist."

"Let this end here."

Seeing that he could no longer stop him, Ji Boshen could only let go.

Tu Shanjun shook the Zhou Refining Furnace in his hand, which contained the soul of Yan Huahua, and glanced at Ji Boxen: "You call her out, I have something to ask her."

Ji Boshen's beard and eyebrows were fluttering, and a pair of dark eyes with great magical powers emitted two divine lights. He shouted coldly: "Fellow Taoist, it's better to stop in moderation."

"Keng!"

Like a squirrel cracking a ripe nut.

Tu Shanjun bent his fingers that looked a little green.

He tapped the purple-black oval-shaped fingernails on the Universe Refining Furnace and said calmly: "I have given the Nether Clan a lot of face. I didn't want to kill him. Fellow Taoist, don't be disrespectful."

Ji Boshen blew his beard and glared, and said hoarsely: "The Nether Clan is willing to cede Linhai City to the underworld."

Tu Shanjun frowned and said in a deep voice: "Of course you should cede Linhai City and Chaozhou, but that is something to be discussed at the negotiation table. I only have one question now, and I want to ask the spirit of the sea-turning pot."

Ji Boshen thought about it again and again, and finally recalled Ji Jianzun who had sneaked into the River Styx.

Lord Yoshima, who came flying over carrying the sea pot, was stunned. He had never thought that the Council of Elders meant this, but he didn't know how to refute it.

"What do you want to ask?" Lord Yoshima looked at Tushanjun on the other side.

He no longer concealed his embarrassment.

Failure is failure, no matter how much you maintain it, it is useless.

Lord Yoshima did not blame the elders of the Nether Clan for not taking action. It was him who got the opportunity but failed to seize it.

There is no one to blame on the road.

If he had to choose again, he would still do it.

Now I'm just willing to admit defeat.

Raise your hands and perform the magic to summon the spirit of the sea-covering pot.

The sea-covering pot spirit looked even more graceful in a long dress, and her beautiful eyes behind the veil flashed with fear.

Tu Shanjun looked at Mr. Ji Jian, and did not ask for a soul search. Instead, he asked in a loud voice: "I see that the Hua Dao Lord just now can also inspire the sea-turning pot and make the weapon spirit fight. How come it falls to you again in a blink of an eye?"

In your hands, you can still protect yourself during a period of vacuum, what’s going on?”

The sea-covering pot's weapon spirit hesitated for a moment, and then the sound of clear spring flowing over ice and stone resounded: "The essence of the weapon spirit is also a kind of monk. All creatures in the world can be collectively called monks after they embark on the path of immortality. Therefore, we, the extremely

The World Divine Soldier can use the massive spiritual energy and the avenue it carries to carry out short-term independent battles."

When she said this, she showed a confused look, why didn't the person in front of her seem to have this instinct-like magical power?

"Is it an instinctive magical power?"

"right."

"Tell me."

"The soldiers are awake?"

Tu Shanjun immediately knew this great magical power.

You can use massive amounts of spiritual energy and heavenly materials and earthly treasures to revive the magic weapon, and at this time part of the magic weapon's strength can be unleashed.

But in the final analysis, weapons still need people to control them.

If the war leader is a person with extremely strong cultivation, there is no need to transition to this magical power.
To be continued...