Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 1069 Changes in the underworld

Outside Hokutei Province.

Renzu, who kept attacking the Donghuang Bell, made a movement in his hand, and his rosy face turned pale in an instant.

He looked at the demon court's fortune soaring into the sky, and listened to the shouts of countless powerful demon clansmen. His heart sank to the bottom. Has the thing he was most worried about happened?

Emperor Tian established the Demon Court, where will the future of the human race go?

The expressions of powerful men such as Emperor Xia, Emperor Shang, Emperor Jiang, and Qingqing Emperor also became extremely ugly at this moment.

"Human Ancestor, do you still want to attack?"

The one-armed old man flew forward and asked in a deep voice.

"No!"

"Everyone, go back and prepare for battle!"

Renzu put away the ‘She Ji Ding’, waved his hand and said.

"As you command!"

The strong men hesitated for a moment, bowed respectfully, and left with a heavy heart.

"well!"

"Old rival, I still underestimated you!"

After everyone left, Ren Zu walked to the East Emperor Bell, saw the light of stars twinkling inside through the gaps in the formation, sighed, and disappeared.

That starlight is also a large formation!

A great formation for Zhou Tianxing!

Array within array!

Therefore, even if he destroyed the formation with the Donghuang Bell as the center of the formation, he would still have to face a more powerful formation.

Wuquan Mountain!

An’s home is in a small world.

An Tianxin sat quietly on the chair, his delicate face twisted, revealing a terrifying murderous aura, distorting the void and causing the temperature in the palace to plummet.

"Princess, let's go!"

"The remnants of the kingdom of God are waiting for you to return and restore the glory of God!"

The man in golden armor stood on the edge, kneeling on one knee and saying.

His words were full of respect, not at all arrogant of a powerful immortal, but more like a devout believer who could dedicate everything to the true God.

"The father of this princess is dead!"

An Tianxin said coldly.

A terrifying divinity erupted from her body, turning thousands of miles of time and space into a divine realm. She was the supreme deity, ruling countless divine kingdoms.

The man in golden armor lowered his head and said nothing, his face full of shame.

"Princess, you must return to the Kingdom of God as soon as possible, obtain the inheritance, and then seize Qin Wudao's 'Princess Emperor Star' destiny to avenge the family head!"

"Otherwise, when Qin Wudao rises, we will have no chance!"

At this time, an old man with gray hair and a broom appeared quietly, bowed his hands and saluted.

"revenge!"

An Tianxin was refreshed, stood up slowly, and commanded solemnly: "Send the order, return to the Kingdom of God!"

"As you command!"

The sweeper showed a smile and bowed respectfully.

The moment he bent down, divine light flashed around him, and the originally shabby cloth turned into a purple divine robe, embroidered with countless divine patterns, containing extraordinary heavenly secrets.

A pair of eyes also became extremely deep and full of wisdom at this moment.

As for the broom in his hand, it has turned into a scepter, exuding a terrifying aura that is no weaker than the Hongmeng Innate Spiritual Treasure.

The underworld!

Outside Yindu City.

The two armies were fighting, the sound of fighting was like thunder, and the evil spirit filled the sky.

"The situation is not good!"

On the incomplete city wall, Jiang Ziwen looked at the battle outside, his face looking slightly ugly.

Within the field of vision, war was raging. The defenders on the side of Yindu City were fighting fiercely with the elite soldiers of the ghost tribe, forming a battle line that stretched for several light years and destroyed countless ghost cities.

After killing the Great Emperor of Guiling, they immediately used the "Gui Ling Heart Sutra" to control the strong men of Guiling Mountain and formed a huge army.

Even so, the gap between them and the ghost clan is still quite large.

"They're attacking!"

Beside him, Bao Zheng asked calmly with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Ziwen's eyes narrowed, and he pinched his fingers. An evil mirror appeared above his head. It was ten feet high, and the mirror was ten times as large as it was, and it shone towards the outside of the city.

The Mirror of Evil is one of the most precious treasures in the underworld. Its main function is to distinguish between good and evil.

In addition, there are some small functions.

Except for the power of heaven and earth, no one else can hide in the area illuminated by the Mirror of Evil.

I saw countless ghost figures appearing in the originally blank void in the area illuminated by the evil mirror. The leader was a ghost general wearing armor, holding a sickle of the dead, and with scarlet eyes.

Behind him, there were hundreds of powerful ghost clansmen, all of whom were above the Immortal King Realm, with a strong murderous aura lingering around them.

"Discovered?"

The sickly hook ghost general was stunned for a moment, with a ferocious smile on his face, and his body was directly revealed.

He did not stay where he was, and walked towards Yindu City step by step. The Immortal Emperor's peak cultivation level exploded, stirring up clouds all over the sky and shaking the world thousands of miles away.

When he was still ten miles away from Yindu City, his body disappeared again at such a speed that even the Evil Mirror Platform could not capture his whereabouts.

"Still too weak!"

Jiang Ziwen shook his head and took out a long spear from his pocket, filled with billowing yin energy.

"Leave that ghost to me, and leave the rest to you!"

After Bao Zheng finished speaking, he left Yin Capital City first, stood thousands of miles high in the sky, and shot towards the void in the distance. Endless Yin Qi gathered and formed a palm print, wiping out a large area of ​​void.

Bang!

A ghost figure fell out of the void, flew thousands of miles upside down, and sprayed out several mouthfuls of original energy.

The ghost tribe has no blood essence!

However, there is original energy, and it is more precious than the essence and blood of creatures in the Yang world. Once it is lost too much, there is a risk of falling into the realm.

"Dare you hurt me?"

"court death!"

"I will definitely arrest you and hold you in the flames of hell forever, so that you can neither survive nor die!"

After stabilizing his body, the sickly hook ghost will become furious, with blood blazing in his eyes, and full of murderous intent. A small early-stage Immortal Emperor warrior actually injured him?

If this spreads out, how will his face be saved?

"So much nonsense!"

Bao Zheng grinned and sneered.

With a wave of his hands, the heaven and earth condensed into two treasures.

The left hand is the book of life and death!

The right hand is the soul-enchanting pen!

"This is."

The expression on General Siggou's face changed slightly. Whether it was strength or vision, he was far superior to Emperor Guiling, so he could tell at a glance that the treasure in Bao Zheng's hand was extraordinary.

"die!"

Bao Zheng's expression remained unchanged, he held the soul-enchanting pen in his right hand and began to write on the Book of Life and Death. With every step and every stroke, endless Taoist power flowed.

Somewhere in the dark, an irresistible force descended and suppressed the Scythe Gou Ghost General.

This is the power of judgment!

"Death Scythe!"

The sickle ghost roared angrily, raised the sickle high in his hand, and with the blessing of the power of the Tao of Death, cut out a blade of death and separated the underworld.

But his attack is destined to be ineffective.

Because Bao Zheng mobilized the power of heaven and earth, he was able to kill indiscriminately within the same territory.

boom!

The power of judgment fell.

The sickly hook ghost's face will change dramatically, because his vitality is losing.

die!

Complete death!

This was a feeling of fear that he had never experienced in countless years.

"How is that possible?"

"This general is a creature of the Nine Capitals. He has been canonized by heaven and exempted from death. How could he be killed by you?"

Seeing the increasingly illusory body, the sickle ghost panicked and was filled with fear.

No one wants to die.

Ghosts are no exception.

"The power of the rules of heaven and earth?"

"interesting!"

Just when the sickle ghost was about to dissipate, a black light broke through the sky, forming a shadow and destroying the surrounding invisible divine power.

(End of chapter)