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Chapter 1186: King(2/2)

The Forgotten Ancient Emperor bowed and said, "If the emperor is stubborn and insists on doing his own thing, wouldn't it be a shame for the cultivators in the world?"

“…”

"Please leave their lives to continue to serve the underworld."

Looking at the great monks appearing one by one, Tushanjun slowly counted.

Most of the great monks of the ten clans have arrived.

Yu Shen roared: "Rareless!"

"Are you going to force the palace?!"

"Hell, where is the Ghost Emperor!"

"exist!"

The six people who were ordered to be in danger were not afraid.

Even if they are subordinate to the fruit position, they are not as good as the ancient emperors of the ten clans, but they can still get entangled.

Not all the great powers are Tushanjun. Looking at the cultivation of the Master of Palm Heaven, the whole world can be counted with two hands, otherwise the ancient emperors of the ten clans would not have joined forces to take action.

After all, they are scared.

"Don't we take action?"

The Ghost Emperor's question made the Nether Lord pause and said, "Pursuing death?"

"No, I mean we won't help God?"

"It's reasonable." The Lord of the Underworld nodded slightly.

With the addition of the Nether Lord and the Ghost Emperor, King Garnaro of the Zhun Clan also appeared, and Emperor Taiyue of the Yin Clan stood still.

Tu Shanjun looked slightly, standing on his side were the lower three clans, and the cultivators of the middle and upper three clans were opposite him.

Except for the Qing Emperor, the great magical powers of the entire Yintian are basically the same.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rebellion in the underworld.

Some battles are ultimately fought, and they will fight even if they have not been compromised back then.

Inevitably.

Raise your hand and take it.

Fighting appeared in his hands.

Tushanjun looked at Dun Yi, and his fangs moved, saying, "You should know that I have a magical power called backfire. Don't say that it is just an ordinary magical power, even the leader of the Palm Heaven Sect can't withstand it."

Dunyi widened his eyes and trembled unconsciously and said loudly: "I am absolutely loyal to the underworld!"

Tushanjun grinned and said, "Are you loyal? Stop joking. You know me and I know you too. You are a traitor. You think that no matter whether you succeed or not, as long as you get the Soul Banner, you will definitely be able to enter the banner and wait for the time of the sky."

Is it?"

"You're wrong."

Dunyi's pupils shrink to the size of a needle point.

He thought he had deceived Tushanjun.

Everyone will think that he is the greatest loyal minister, but only he understands that he cannot see hope.

So what about the great power? This is the auxiliary fruit position. Every day he sits here, he seems to watch his body rot, but Tushanjun can continue to wait.

Wait for the time and slowly see the changes in the situation.

And many years later, the day when his life ends, he will be thrown into reincarnation and forget everything to start again.

As long as you get the Soul Banner, you can keep "living".

"I won't kill you..."

Tushanjun tightened the white circle and draped the blue-black banner on Dunyi's body.

The suffocation came, but Dun Yi was not afraid at all, but was ecstatic. He thought he had bet right and his great power was useful, and at least he could provide Tushanjun with corresponding magic power.

Tushanjun said lightly: "God will accept you!

Dun Yi's eyebrows frowned into the character Sichuan, he didn't understand what the old devil meant.

Tushanjun did not explain much about it.

Step out in one step.

laugh!

The mysterious fairy aura is like blooming peach blossoms, the black mysterious breath dissipates, and the mysterious light swallows the heaven and earth, trembling the sun, moon and starry sky, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths.

The immortal breath of the ancestral emperor's weapon burst out, and the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld echoed with the most real response, surrounded by the leader of the Palm Heaven who was walking in the air.

boom!

The black fairy light burst out suddenly.

Bang!

The Forgotten Ancient Emperor was pushed to the edge of the formation, and the imperial soldiers on his body were bombarded with sunkens and cracks.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

He expected Tushanjun's strength.

After all, it was an existence who had fought with the Qing Emperor. After many years, the underworld should be the strength of the Master of the Heavenly Sect after unifying the Qing Emperor's request.

But that is not much stronger than them. You must know that they are all ancient great powers.

Each one is the fifth step of achieving double-laws. The great way carves the world and replenishes the sky to consolidate the foundation. Not to mention that in ancient times, they should also be called natural "gods".

In the case of the Trinity, it shouldn't be so fragile, at least it should be able to fight against it, fighting hundreds or thousands of moves.

The Forgotten Ancient Emperor yelled: "Don't you help yet?!"

The emperors were astonished.

As they had guessed, Tushanjun still possessed the magical power of devouring souls.

The two dead magical powers made Tushanjun's Taoist practice complete again.

If he continues to kill, even if they join forces, they will not be the opponent.

The ancient emperor of the Heavenly Clan, who had no facial features but only deep starry sky, said with a voice: "Take it!"

"Good come!"

Tushanjun roared and dragged the mace hammer.

Heaven and earth could not bear his power and collapsed and cracked.

The void turns into deep darkness.

The raised green banners are like an ancient peach tree that penetrates the three realms and blooms all over the world.
Chapter completed!
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