Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Haha. Without orders from the royal family, the princes are not allowed to conquer and kill each other."

The Purple Shirt Marquis smiled sinisterly and said: "We are all loyal to the Eastern Royal Family, how could we disobey the Emperor's orders! We are nobles, superior people, and have a clean family background. How can we do the murder?"

"Here, who's going to take action? Lin Hanqing, an old man, has finally entered the realm of becoming a god! He has to take action by becoming a god!" Shanshui Hou asked anxiously.

"Please take action from the Half-Saint!"

Suddenly, the Zishanhou's face turned stern, he knelt down to a small town outside the city and said through his spiritual consciousness.

Boom!

The small city named "Jieshi City" was one of the thirteen cities. It was originally only one-tenth the size of Jianghan City. It was inhabited by some casual cultivators and ordinary people, and it was originally inconspicuous.

However, at this moment, a monstrous momentum rose into the sky, shaking the sky and the earth. Between the heaven and the earth, there seemed to be a harmonious harmony and a trembling law.

The pressure was so great that many princes were on the verge of collapse and almost fell to the ground.

"The peak of divine transformation can be called a semi-saint!"

At this moment, many princes were terrified.

This powerful man at the peak of his divine transformation said through his spiritual consciousness: "Zi Shanhou, today, I will help you! But, if you can succeed in the future, you can remember your promise!"

The next moment, his body swayed and suddenly disappeared from the spot. In a flash, he was already thousands of miles away. The speed was so fast that Zishanhou and others were amazed. They chased the dragon horse speeding towards where Jiang Tian was.

"Who is this person? Why do I feel so evil?"

Suddenly, Lord Wang frowned and asked.

"Haha, this person is one of the four great protectors under the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall, Lord Qi Ling!"

As soon as Zishan Hou said these words, the whole place was shocked and there was a dead silence. Even the owner of Yaoxiang Tower Wang was stunned.

"So it turns out that the Purple Shirt Marquis has united with the demon clan?"

Especially Marquis Shanshui, his face turned pale with shock, almost colorless.

The Temple of Ten Thousand Demons is a demon force that emerged from the "Critical" Grand Canyon and Mobei Ridge three hundred years ago. It has grown extremely rapidly, with strong men like the clouds, burning, killing, looting, making waves, and fighting to support war.

The Eastern royal family united with the princes and led troops to encircle and suppress him many times, but they never succeeded. Instead, they lost their troops and generals, and the treasury was empty.

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, the Demon Emperor Han Guang is respected. His origin is very mysterious. He was born three hundred years ago and defeated many great demons in a row. He seems to have jumped out of the cracks in the stone. He is said to be in the realm of a saint who has returned to the virtual world. His strength is Unparalleled in power, with a fierce reputation, it can stop children from crying at night.

He defeated all the demons, and his four semi-saint protectors and the thirteen great divine kings and later elders were all powerful men of the demon clan. Each of them was a man who had experienced hundreds of battles and was in his own right. Their strength could overwhelm ordinary princes.

As for the demonic beasts and demon clans such as the Foundation Builder and the Golden Pill, they are also looking for help. There are countless demons, which can be said to be a gathering of thousands of demons and a gathering of evil spirits.

This Qiling Divine Lord is one of the four protectors under Demon King Han Guang. He is a Qilin beast with the bloodline of ancient divine beasts. It is said that he has a lifespan of three thousand years and a thousand years of Taoism. He has extremely deep magical power and unpredictable magical powers. He had killed many descendants of princes, and when he was besieged by an army of tens of thousands of monks led by the imperial giant Fang Jinlong, he fought his way out of the siege, chatting and laughing, and retreated calmly.

"Haha, it doesn't matter whether they are monsters or humans, as long as they support the Purple Shirt Marquis, they are ours!"

Master Wang was the first to come back to his senses, laughed, and said fiercely: "No wonder the Purple Dress Marquis is so generous. He only dispatched nine divine monarchs to deal with the small Zhenyuan Marquis. It turns out that there is the Ten Thousand Demons Palace behind him. ah!"

This time, the Zishanhou's action against Lin Hanqing did not use his own gods, but it still made Lin Hanqing focus on one thing and miss the other. It turned out that they still couldn't figure it out.

Now I finally figured it out.

"Haha, I heard that the Half-Saint Qiling fought against Fang Jinlong a hundred years ago. He actually knocked down Fang Jinlong with one palm and lowered his cultivation level by a small level. It took him thirty years of hard work to return to the top. Then Lin Hanqing compared to Fang Jinlong. It's not even close to a star, how can it withstand his slight blow!"

Shan Shuihou said with a beaming smile.

"With the support of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, the Purple Shirt Marquis has achieved great success, and the throne can be expected!"

The princes prayed one after another and were satisfied.

…

The dragon horse flies thousands of miles in an instant and is extremely fast.

Soon, they left Jianghan City and the thirteen surrounding cities, passed through the fertile fields, rushed out of the Xianzhi Forest, and flew over the Red Rock Basin. In the distance, there were majestic important towns in southern Xinjiang. , even if they are hundreds of thousands of miles apart, they are all clearly visible and clearly in sight.

This is the Zuowang Peak area, a large mountain range in the southern part of the empire. The terrain is complex, the ravines are bottomless, and the peaks are like the corpses of real dragons. They are strange, steep and majestic. Moreover, there are cracks in the demon world, constantly releasing billowing demonic energy, and many demonized monsters appear, including many large monsters in the Nascent Soul stage. Therefore, ordinary Yuanying monks would not dare to stay here.

It can be said to be a dangerous place with few people.

At this time, Jiang Tian suddenly said: "Taoist Master Linfeng, the direction is a bit wrong, isn't it? Shouldn't we go in the direction of the black stone forest where the Lin family members are? If we rush forward so straight, we might miss the stone forest, right?"

Zhang Linfeng slowly lowered the dragon horse speeding chariot and jumped off.

He stood on the hillside and smiled eerily: "This is the right direction!"

"Quite right?"

Jiang Tian got out of the car, looked around, and sneered: "Do you want to rebel?"

"Of course that's right."

Zhang Linfeng smiled and said: "Little Marquis, this is the road that will take you to the West. Don't you know it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several flying horses that followed also landed suddenly.

"Let's send the Marquis and the Marquis on their way together!"

A total of eight peak Nascent Souls were enshrined. The Nascent Souls were trembling, the laws were roaring, and the realm was spreading. Some were ghostly, some were dancing in the sky, some were black water, some were practicing in vain. All of them had unkind faces and cold eyes, occupying the space. In the sky and on the ground, dangerous positions from all directions surrounded Jiang Tian.

That’s not all, next.

A peak-level God-Transformation expert with a wide robe and long sleeves, and a bronze mask on his head, stood on a mountain peak fifty miles away. Like a supersonic fighter plane, he made bursts of terrifying roaring sounds and soared into the sky with a demonic aura. Mi Man stood with his hands tied and looked at Jiang Tian and the others coldly.

His strength far surpassed that of Zhang Linfeng and even Lin Hanqing, but he seemed to have no intention of taking action and was only trying to suppress the formation.

"Haha! Zhang Linfeng, you really want to rebel! Over the years, the Lin family has treated you well, but you betrayed me. You are simply an ignorant wolf!"

Jiang Tian seemed to be irritated and asked with a cold face.

"I was originally from the Marquis of Zishan, and I sneaked into the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion as a hidden stake. My purpose is to kill you and your son one day! The salary I got from the Marquis of Zishan, the mansion, the farmland, the magic pills, Even the crystal beauty is worth ten times or a hundred times as much as your Lin family paid, so how can you say you are betraying her!"

Zhang Linfeng smiled triumphantly.

He expected to see anger, panic, and even pleading for mercy on the faces of Jiang and Tian.

Unexpectedly, Marquis Zhenyuan actually forced himself to smile and said: "Sure enough, you are right. This kid has been rebelling for a long time!"

At this time, Zhang Linfeng was quite surprised, his face condensed, and he said in disbelief: "You already know? Then why..."