Immortal

Chapter Sixteen

Ghost Blood Pool, Zhongshan Residence.

The crowd surrounded Zhongshan, and Zhongshan gently touched with his right hand, as if there was a mirror in front of him, but slightly blurred.

In the mirror, a man in a white robe closed his eyes as if he was thinking something. Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.

"Oh!"

The mirror collapsed and the internal image suddenly disappeared.

"It's a sub-road!" Luo Xingchen looked at Zhongshan.

Zhong Shan nodded and said, "It is indeed a sub-road. The sub-road is bitter about the last time. It is obviously calculated to me. It seems that our whereabouts have been leaked by people outside Yan Luo Hall more than half a month ago."

"Holy King, what shall we do now?" Luo Xingchen worried.

"Since Zilu is still upset, he will certainly not stop there, we will leave here as soon as possible!" Zhongshan affirmed.

"Ok!"

The crowd nodded. Step out of the palace.

Nangong wins the big battle, and is about to notify the Jizo King.

At the palace where the Jizo King was located, a total burst of skybursts erupted.

The Jizo stepped out of the palace almost at the same time.

Looking at the sky, Jizo took a deep breath.

"Finally here!" Said the Jizo faintly.

There was also a sharp flash in the eyes of the King of the Tibetan Plateau.

Stepping on his feet, the King of the Tibetan Plateau appeared in front of Zhongshan and others.

"Difficult to come?" Asked Mr. Zombie.

The Jizo nodded and said, "It is difficult to escape, you can only enter the game with your body. Before that, there is one more thing that I would like to ask King Zhongsheng for help!"

"Oh?" Zhong Shan said unexpectedly.

"The calamity is coming, I may have to enter the game with my own authority, and the prestige will be lost. This jade Jane, the troublesome King Zhong Sheng, will transfer it to the Jade Emperor for me, and the Jade Emperor will thank you for me!" Take out a piece of jade Jane.

Yu Jian was banned, apparently a private letter to the Jade Emperor.

Looking at the King of the Tibetan Plateau, Zhong Shan nodded and said, "I just need to go to the heaven to see a deceased person, and I will do it for you!"

"Huh!" Jizo nodded.

When Jade Jane was handed over to Zhongshan, the shape of the Jizo King disappeared in the original place, and the spirit of the Jizo King disappeared in the blood pool of evil spirits.

"The King of Jizo went out!" Said Nyoyo.

"Well! Let's go out too!" Zhong Shan said immediately.

The crowd followed Zhong Shan and shot from the entrance toward the outside.

Just stepping out of the pool of evil spirits, a vast breath burst out.

The crowd did not step out of the hall, but looked outside in the hall.

Outside, a strong wind was blowing, three heavenly heavens appeared, and all living beings could not breathe.

"So strong?" Nangong Sheng was surprised.

In the distance, the king of the tibetan stood in a **** heaven. Two heavens opposite.

There is one person in each heavenly path.

One is exuding a strong cholera atmosphere, the other is endless charm, making people unconsciously addicted.

"Ma Gu? Hey?" Zhong Shan recognized the endless charm of heaven.

Ma Gu's ugly face has been repaired, so beautiful and so dazzling that even one look is addictive. What a peerless demon girl. Deserves to be the first beauty in the world.

Unfortunately, at this moment, the peerless demon Ji's eyes are slightly empty, and she has no emotion at all. Zhong Shan knows that she has been annihilated and completely refined into a puppet, a human figure with no emotion.

Heavenly saint?

Inside the two heavens are 魑 and charm.

The heavenly saints will refine the previous battles, and the four ghosts will fight.

魑 charm 已经, already has 魑 and charm, now look for the third?

elf? Funeral burial?

The Jizo King is the third ‘魍’?

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The sky was exploding, and Yan Luocheng once again ushered in a huge impact. This time it was more intense than the last time. The last time was only an ancient immortal battle. This time, it was the ancestral immortal and even the saint.

But the sky does not have the shadow of the saint.

Even so, Xun Hemei also showed its super power.

Under the immense impact, a large number of black holes were torn out in the sky, and the space oscillated. The entire Yan Luocheng ushered in an unprecedented shock.

The waves were soaring that everything was crushed into powder.

"Sage of the heavens? Sage of the heavens did not enter the underworld!" Luo Xingchen said.

"Unless the sage of the world is forced, he will never go to the world of the underworld. Mi Tian wants to use two ancestors to push the Jizo King out of the world of the underworld!" Nangong Sheng said.

Zhong Shan shook his head and said, "The sage is only reluctant to shuttle between the two realms without permission, but it is not impossible to shuttle. The King of the Tibetan Plateau is trying to escape, and obviously the sky will come down!"

"The Holy King made sense!" The crowd nodded.

For the battle of Zuxian, there are even saints involved, and Zhongshan and others are simply not qualified to participate.

The crowd just stood in this hall and looked into the distance.

Maybe it's far away, and the fighting is getting farther and farther, and the palaces are not broken.

Fight for three hours.

The King of the Jizo did not lose, and he did not win. He and Charm also existed extremely powerfully. Under the manipulation of the saints, they exerted unprecedented power.

Maybe the saints of heaven can't wait.

Suddenly a huge white light fell from the sky. The whole world is illuminated. The battle stopped in the distance.

"Sage of the heavens, you are finally here!" The cold voice of the Jizo came from a distance.

Sure enough, he is a saint in the heavens, and his body, like a boy, suddenly appears next to He and Charm.

Countless people from all directions looked at heaven.

The battle between saints and the king of the tibetan? People look inexplicable, but also dare not pant.

With the appearance of the saint, the immense coercion has pressed into the soul of everyone. The saint, representing heaven, is intolerable.

At this time, Zhongshan seemed to feel a striking gaze suddenly.

Turned his head and looked. Zhongshan's eyes were fixed.

The people beside him also looked there.

"Zilu?" Luo Xingchen frowned.

"Not good. When the King of the Tibetan Plateau was there, he might still be able to block the road of the Zuxianzi, but now?" Nangong Sheng showed a little distress.

"Close the door!" Zhong Shan cried.

"Well!" Nangong Sheng closed the gate immediately.

Is the road coming? The Jizo King is definitely not as good as the Heavenly Saint. Once the Jizo King is settled by the Heavenly Saint, Zilu will start to deal with himself.

Everyone looked at Zhongshan together, waiting for Zhongshan to make a decision.

Detective Zhongshan took a black book from his arms.

Life and death book!

The book of life and death is very weird. These days, no matter what method Zhongshan uses, he can only open one page.

On this page, there is a large 'life' character on the left and a large 'death' character on the right.

"Zhongshan, give it a try, I can hear King Wuxiang said that this book of life and death, which can determine life and death, is a secret book of the curse teacher. Although we can only open this page, we still don't understand Internal situation, but it is better to write the name of Zilu than not! "Nianyouyou persuade.

Zhong Shan nodded and said, "Same as I thought!"

Taking out a writing brush, Agent Zhongshan began to write under the word 'dead'.

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Zilu

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As the two words were written, Zhong Shanton felt like a huge oppression in his heart, making a rocky heart shake.

"How?" Nianyou asked strangely.

"Unclear, it feels strange!" Zhong Shan shook his head. At the same time put away the book of life and death.

Zhong Shan felt weird, and he didn't feel his heart sinking when watching the battle outside.

For some reason, Zi Lu suddenly felt a very depressing feeling.

In the battle of the Sacred Corpse Mountain, Zilu knew that Zhongshan had come to the four major continents. At that time, the first reaction was to capture Zhongshan in revenge. But Zhongshan disappeared immediately, until recently I heard that Zhongshan arrived in Yan Luocheng and entered the blood pool of evil spirits. So Zilu came here non-stop.

It ’s been two days since I came here, but I did n’t do anything because of the existence of the King of the Tibetan Plateau. Until just now, the King of the Tibetan Plateau suddenly came out and battled the two ancestors, and even the sage of the heavens of the heavens suddenly came to the underworld. Full of curiosity.

At the same time, Zilu also saw Zhongshan and his party in the distance!

As Zilu showed a sneer, Zhongshan suddenly closed the gate of the hall in the distance.

And at this moment, the yin feeling suddenly came out of my heart.

Regardless of watching the war in the distance, Zi Lu suddenly found a place to retreat.

"Curse? Someone cursed me?" Zilu kept casting spells on himself.

But this curse, as if staring at himself, could not be removed.

"Oh!"

In the distance, the King of the Tibetan Plateau shot against the saint of the heavenly gods. Unfortunately, the saint of the heavenly gods is not comparable to the ancestors at all.

Between the waves, a huge black hole enveloped the two.

The black hole swayed, showing the fierce fighting in the black hole.

After an incense stick, the black hole slowly disappeared.

The Jizo also disappeared.

There is only one saint of the heavenly gods left, and the saint of the heavenly sacrifices a move to close the two human figures and charm.

Then, the saint of Mi Tian waved his sleeve and disappeared before everyone.

A battle from Zuxianjian seems to be over. The huge Yan Luocheng was finally reduced to ruins, and only a few palaces near the Yan Luo Temple remained.

Endless Ghost Cultivation has been crushed into a meal, and all alive are frightened.

Inside Yan Luo Hall.

King Yan Luo, Meng Po, Lu Ju and others shivered for a while.

The King of Jizo? In their eyes, the tibetan king with infinite magic power is dead? Being pinched by a saint?

That's Zuxian!

The crowd did not dare to leave the hall for a long time. Look at each other and don't know how to express the mood at the moment.

"Zhongshan, come out!"

As the living ghosts trembled, another deep voice rang out.

"It's Zilu. Another ancestor?" Lu Quan swallowed his throat.

Meng Po and others looked away. Sure enough, a man in white was standing in the void. Gaze coldly at a hall below.

"That's not the entrance to the blood pool of evil spirits?" Lu Kan recognized it at a glance.

"Zilu? Zuxianzilu? He has resentment against Zhongshan?" A sudden excitement flashed in King Yan Luo's eyes.

The other living ghosts all looked at the closed hall.

"Zilu, are you going to kill everything?" In the distant hall, a loud drink came from Zhongshan.