The Strongest Mythical Emperor

"Start summoning gods and demons!"

Qin Jun was sitting in the sedan chair and ordered in his heart. Chongmingniao stood next to him and shook his head, looking silly as if he had not fought just now.

Killing Wang Ci gave him an opportunity to summon gods and demons, and he felt a little unhappy.

But there is nothing we can do, Tianlaoer is the boss of the system.

"Ding! Start randomly summoning gods and demons!"

The system prompt sounded, and at this moment, Bai Ze's voice floated in: "Your Majesty, what should we do next? Go back to the Great Qin Heavenly Court directly?"

Before Qin Jun could answer, Wang Jian said urgently: "Your Majesty, we have to go find Meng Tian and we can't leave them behind."

"Well, let's gather Qin's people together first." Qin Jun agreed.

He is looking forward to how big Qin will be now. After all, Li Si and Wang Jian have reached the Great Luo Golden Fairyland.

Meng Tian should be fine.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Tang Taizong Li Shimin. Do you want to summon him again?"

Li Shimin?

Qin Jun twitched the corner of his mouth, he was probably Li Shimin from Journey to the West, but no matter which legend he came from, Li Shimin was a rookie and very ambitious, so there was no need to consider it.

"Resummon!"

"Ding! Start randomly summoning gods and demons again!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Xu Shilin. Do you want to summon him again?"

Qin Jun's mouth twitched, Xu Shilin...

Isn't that Xu Xian's son...

"Resummon..."

Qin Jun's forehead started to have veins. If he summoned another weak chicken at his last chance, he would really go berserk.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Wen Zhong. It comes from Fengshen Romance. Can you restore the memory of your previous life?"

Wen Zhong!

Qin Jun breathed a sigh of relief. Although Wen Zhong was not as good as Hou Yi and Chong Mingniao, he performed very well in Fengshen Yanyi. He was the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty, equivalent to Jiang Ziya in Zhou Ying, and was also a third-generation disciple of Jie Jiao. The master is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

Even if he died, Wen Zhong died at the hands of Lei Zhenzi's master, Yun Zhongzi, and the main reason was that he was ambushed.

Many people in later generations compared Yang Jian and Wen Zhong, but they never had a head-to-head confrontation.

It is worth mentioning that both of them have three eyes, and neither of them have very powerful magic weapons. They basically rely on their own abilities to fight.

In addition, Wen Zhong and Jiang Ziya both use whips. Even though their cultivation is far superior to Jiang Ziya's, Jiang Ziya holds the magic whip in his hand. Anyone who is on the list of gods cannot bear it. Therefore, Wen Zhong was once thrown off the back of Jiang Ziya's mount very sadly. Beat it down.

But here is another world, and Jiang Ziya's magic whip is temporarily useless.

"Don't restore past life memories! Bring up Wen Zhong's attribute list!"

Qin Jun ordered in his heart that after all, there were many gods and demons under him who were enemies of Wen Zhong. It would be better not to restore the memory of the past life for the time being. When the loyalty is full in the future, and then the peak of gods and demons is restored, the memory of the past life will naturally be awakened.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zhong's attribute list appeared in front of Qin Jun:

"Wen Zhong, from Fengshen Yanyi!"

"Identity: Lei Zu!"

"Cultivation: Early stage of Da Luo Jin Fairyland!"

"Kung Fu: Heaven and Earth Thunder Technique! Five Elements Escape Technique!"

"Supernatural power: discerning the mind and the eyes!"

"Magic weapon: male and female whips!"

"Mount: Mo Qilin!"

"Loyalty: 89 (full value 100)!"

The early stage of Da Luo Jin Wonderland!

Qin Jun took a breath and couldn't help but ask in his heart: "Wen Zhong is so much higher than Yang Jian?"

After all, Yang Jian also has the title of the first disciple of three generations in the Conferred God War.

"Host, don't forget, Yang Jian can rival the early stage of Daluo Jinxian!" the system snorted coldly.

Qin Jun suddenly realized that it was right, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were both abnormal beings who fought across levels.

Another Daluo Jinxian was added, plus three Dragon Emperors.

There are seven of Qin Jun beside him, plus Yang Jian who can rival the early stage of Da Luo Jin Fairyland, it is equivalent to eight!

Delightful!

An hour passed quickly.

When Dragon Emperor, Li Si and Wang Jian recovered, they were all so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

"The magic pill!"

Li Si was extremely excited, and so was Wang Jian.

Yang Jian looked at the Dragon Emperor with a complicated face, feeling like he was being tortured by a roaring dog.

Xiao Bailong's cultivation actually surpassed him!

It’s simply unbearable!

Both Li Si and Wang Jian were in the early stages of Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, and Yang Jian looked up to them in terms of realm, but it was not certain who had higher combat power.

Under the instructions of the Dragon Emperor, the team flew towards the valley where Meng Tian and others were.

…

Dusk falls.

There was deathly silence in Pluto City, and the news that Wang Ci was killed by Qin Sheng Emperor's men spread like crazy in the middle wasteland like it had grown legs.

Demon Lord Mingmeng sat on the throne of the palace master, and the elders of the Hades Palace sat in the two rows on the left and right.

There are three great figures in the Hades Palace. Luo Bingxun has already died in the Southern Heavenly World, and Wang Ci has also died tragically. Now only the Mingmeng Demon Lord is left, and she was defeated miserably in front of Qin Jun.

The top combat power of the entire Hades Palace was defeated by Qin Jun's men, which was extremely unlucky.

With the loss of two Da Luo, the Pluto Palace's vitality was severely damaged, and its status was even reduced.

It is almost an idiot's dream to rely on the Mingmeng Demon Lord alone to help the Hades Palace maintain its position in the Sixth Palace and Three Grounds.

So at this moment, everyone in the entire hall felt extremely heavy.

"What should we do? Aren't we going to avenge this?" An elder couldn't help but ask.

As soon as he spoke, the silence was immediately broken, and the rest of the people spoke up and expressed their opinions.

"It can't be counted! Emperor Qin Sheng must be excluded!"

"Aren't you awake? What are you going to do to fight Qin Shengdi?"

"That's right, Qin Sheng Emperor didn't even give Young Master You face today. If we go against him again, he will probably uproot the Hades Palace!"

"Damn it! Why are there so many strong men under Emperor Qin Sheng, especially that chicken..."

"It's over, it's over... The Demon Ancestor is watching eagerly from the side. The Palace of Hades is coming to an end!"

Listening to the controversial voices of the elders, a cold light burst out from Mingmeng Demon Lord's eyes. Because she was wearing a mask, no one knew her expression at the moment, but they could guess that it was definitely not good-looking.

No matter how angry she was, she couldn't help but feel fear in her heart when she thought of Mr. Qin, especially the Chongming Bird.

The memory of that day when the Chong Ming Bird pierced her abdomen and snatched away the Pluto's Scythe still makes her feel chilled when she thinks about it.

"Hmph! The majestic Pluto Palace is as noisy as a private market, how unbecoming it is!"

At this moment, a cold voice came into the hall, making everyone feel like their throats were being strangled by an invisible thing, unable to speak any more.

I saw a stern man in a black robe strolling in. His black hair was scattered casually, like a waterfall. His facial features were sharp and angular, like a statue of a god. The most eye-catching thing was that he was carrying seven swords on his back in a fan shape. The back has different styles.

With every step he took closer, the pressure on everyone in the hall increased, including the Mingmeng Demon Lord.

Although he is not burly in stature, his aura is like the edge of a sword, which is frightening.

"Sword...sword...sword master..."

An elder said tremblingly, his face covered with cold sweat.

Third update!