Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Before he finished, Lu Chunyang said: "Let the white clothes bring some people in the past, and all the prisoners who are not taken away will be executed on the spot."

I thought about it again and again: "Don't let the big bodhisattva not allow you to wait until he leaves, and then go to the execution, and must not be delayed."

The messenger took the lead.

Lv Chunyang turned his head and looked at the wind. The road understood his meaning, but his heart was like water. These prisoners, no matter what mistakes they have made, but since they are in hell, they must be reformed. Sin will not die, but now they will not die. Once they are allowed to leave Hell, most of them will be chaotic and even go to the ghost king. One side.

Among them, there are many powerful demon monsters, who are tortured in hell. Once they get out of trouble, they are bound to retaliate against the Yin.

Lv Chunyang looked up at the red sky and swayed the wind.

The wind went to the door, and he gave a ritual and left.

From the main hall of Pluto, the situation is even more critical, and the city is broken in an instant.

The road was too late to control too much. He flew on the wall and had not seen Zhong Rong. He looked back at the glorious ancient city and flew down the tower.

Just as the Ghost Alliance was in the world, the people of the Valley of the Winds gathered in the woods a little further from the city walls, standing on the top of the tree, watching the rare millennium. war.

boom……

A loud noise, a wall collapsed under the impact of the flood, the flood rushed in, drowning the control of the eye, and the big array was torn open.

Countless evils rushed into the capital of the capital with the floods, and the whole world was resounding with their excitement.

At this moment, they waited too long and finally realized it.

Before the collapse of the city wall, several large scorpions in the city were expected to drive the soldiers into the Pagoda Hall in batches and into the map of the mother-in-law.

Those who did not come and went in were killed.

The water washed away most of the buildings in the city, and rushed toward the Pluto Hall. In the place tens of meters away from the main hall, the waves seemed to hit an invisible wall, and they were surrounded by two sides. A wide road.

A person came out.

Wearing a brocade, wearing a crested crown, surrounded by auspicious clouds, has been flying to the roof of the Emperor of the capital, standing on the highest flying raft.

It is the Emperor of the capital that the Taoist side has only seen.

Only now, he is the same as the one who sat in front of the chessboard before the road, and the five senses are still the same, but the look and temperament have completely changed, and there is a deterrent force on the body.

At this moment, he is not Lu Chunyang, but the capital of the capital. amount

Even the Jianwen Emperor who was once the emperor, when he saw the Emperor of the capital, his heart shook a little, and he did not know why.

All the people, the living beings outside the city, looked up and looked up at the Emperor.

The emperor stood on the roof of the cornice, motionless, and integrated with the whole building, as if he had stood here from ancient times to today.

In the flood, suddenly a huge wave was vacated in the air. At the top of it was a ghost car, a black gas, erupted from the ghost car, and condensed into a huge figure on the top.

A ghost wearing a horned helmet and armor.

The left hand of Taiyin Mountain.

The people of the Valley of the Wind are no strangers to him. He is the agent of the ghost king of the Taiyin Mountain. No matter in the world or in the Qing Dynasty, he has to insert a bar in many wars.

However, as usual, he is a virtual projection, and his strength is greatly limited. Today, he is coming to the real body and commanding the most important battle.

"The Great is on the top, and I am punished by the punishment!"

The sound of Hong Zhong’s general voice came from the clouds.

Penalty! !

The Valley of the Wind is a face to face.

The road wind is also secretly surprised. All the people have not understood the situation of Taiyin Mountain. They only know that under the King of the Promise, there are two kings, Zuo Jun never shows up, and the main thing is this right king.

There are many versions of rumors about his identity. Before the wind, I heard about one or two versions, even if it was true.

I did not expect that the real identity of Right Jun is actually a punishment!

This legendary ancient war god.

"This is a good look, look at it, at least one must die." Snake turtle Xuanwu sighed with a beard.

The Emperor looked at him and said calmly: "In the battle of the wilderness, you killed it for Xuanyuan, and you were buried in Kunlun. It should have been incarnate and benefit the water and soil, but you are not willing to fail. The spirit flies to the Taiyin Mountain and goes to the ghost king... ...you were originally a mighty and unyielding warrior, and Xuanyuan could not let you surrender, but it was so sloppy. What qualifications do you have to worship me?"

"Haha..." Right Jun laughed, raised a hand and pointed at him, shouting: "Kill!"

Countless evils, leaping from the water, flying toward the emperor.

The wind is far away, and the atmosphere of these evil objects is colorful. Among them, there are many strong people in the level of ghosts and demon, like a group of locusts, covering the earth and encircling the emperor.

Right Jun body turned into a black gas, and also flew past.

The emperor stood still, his body was lightly dancing, and the clouds were illusory, flying out in layers.

In the moment when they touched Xiangyun, those evil things were all decomposed in the flesh and scattered in the soul. Even Jingjing was sucked into the clouds.

The black air flew, collided with Xiangyun, and then spread out, and gained momentum. Like two giant dragons, they fought in the air.

This is a battle between the super-strong, it seems to be bland, when only two breaths collide, the resulting hurricane is constantly blowing on the people, they are high-level guys It was almost unstable, and it showed the intensity of the battle from the side.

The war of super-strong power.

These bystanders can only watch the excitement, and only the wind can understand the details of the offensive and defensive.

After a few rounds, Xiangyun began to gain the upper hand, and gradually appeared the oppressive trend, slamming the black cloud to disperse and flee in the distance.

The Emperor did not pursue, still standing on the roof, looking at the distance at a forty-five degree angle, muttering: "Sunset sand will open tomorrow... After all, it will come."

The black gas re-formed the human form in the distance, or the tall right-hander. This time he no longer tried to single-handedly with the emperor, and commanded the army to enter the city.

"The Great Emperor, even though I am not your opponent, but today I am entering the capital of the Taiyin Mountain, the city has become an inevitable trend, even if you are, how to block?"

Suddenly a huge wave swelled and squatted on the roof. After the water receded, the emperor disappeared.

The capital city is in a mess, the battle is over, and the capital city is completely occupied by the Taiyin Mountain.

The people in the Valley of the Wind saw this scene in the distance, and they were all very embarrassed.

"It's us."