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Chapter 1323 is sloppy

Excited, Zhang Jiao smiled at Lu Lingshan and said, "Thank you for your hard work, hurry up and take a rest."

Um!

Lu Lingshan nodded and turned around and left.

Zhang Jiao looked around and ordered his disciples to clean up the battlefield, and then returned to the secret room to practice and recover.

In the secret room, Zhang Jiao meditated for a while, closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

Buzz!

However, at this moment, a slight breath fluctuation came, and then a figure appeared in front of him. The man was wearing a black robe and a certain black hat. Under the hat was a pale and expressionless face.

Sensing the situation, Zhang Jiao immediately opened his eyes alertly. When he saw the man in black robe, he was stunned and said coldly: "Who are you?"

When talking about this, Zhang Jiao was on guard.

This person can enter his secret room quietly, which is definitely not an ordinary person.

The man in black robe smiled slightly and said lightly: "General Zhang, we met once a thousand years ago, did you forget?"

As he said that, the man in black robe had a trace of seriousness: "I am the messenger under the Throne of the Throne, Yan Luo, a thousand years ago, the Throne had given you a call, but you were suppressed by Lu Bu. I thought you were suppressed for a thousand years and could repent, but I didn't expect that after you saw the sky again, you started to do evil again..."

"The Lord has a command to take you to the Underworld to meet the Lord's sins."

The tone was cold and there was no emotion at all.

What? It's him...

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao's heart trembled and his body was covered in cold sweat.

In the world of cultivation, if you have justice and reach a certain level of strength, you can overcome the tribulation and ascend. However, some practitioners who do many evil and viciousness cannot ascend. If you do too much evil, you will be captured by the messenger of the Hades and be punished by the Purgatory version.

The underworld is the last destination of all the people who are extremely sinful and evil in the world. The place where the underworld is located is the ghost world.

A thousand years ago, Zhang Jiao formed the Yellow Turban Army, causing trouble to the world, causing the people to be displaced and the people to live in misery. The King of Patriarchs specially sent an envoy to arrest Zhang Jiao. However, Zhang Jiao's behavior at that time caused the heroes of the world to be furious and surrounded and suppressed. In the end, Zhang Jiao was captured by Lu Bu and suppressed in his ancient tomb.

Knowing the situation at that time, Pluto thought it was Zhang Jiao’s due end, so he gave up the arrest.

But unexpectedly, a thousand years later, Zhang Jiao saw the light of the sky again and began to be in the Jiuzhou Continent, causing trouble in all directions.

Zhang Jiao was still a little angry when he was thinking about the actions of the Ming Envoy before.

"Hissergeant!"

At this time, Zhang Jiao reacted, so nervous that he knelt down directly in front of Yan Luo: "I have already realized my mistake and repent. Please tell Pluto and give me a chance."

Zhang Jiao is arrogant and fearless, but Hell is not the one he provoked. You must know that as long as people in the world do evil things that are angry and resentful, they will be judged by Hell in the end. He is a powerful master who controls the life and death of countless people.

However, Yan Luo did not have any emotional fluctuations and said coldly: "Zhang Jiao, is there any real repentance? What you said doesn't count. Come with me to the underworld!"

"Emister, give me a chance. I have a treasure. I will give you whatever you want." Zhang Jiao said sincerely, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Yes, although the messenger of the Pluto in front of him is for the Pluto, he is also a cultivator.

Zhang Jiao knew that there were nine envoys in the Jiuzhou Continent, who were in charge of the affairs of the Jiuzhou Continent. These envoys were gifted geniuses and rarely appeared in front of people. But once a vicious person appeared, they would appear.

However, even the messengers of the Pluto, they also need treasures to improve their strength.

Hearing this, Yan Luo's eyes flashed: "What treasure, take it out and take it."

Zhang Jiao guessed it well, and people have selfish intentions, even the Messenger of the Pluto is no exception.

"I'll get it for you!" Zhang Jiao said complimentally, then stood up and pretended to take something from his body.

"You... go and die!"

The moment he stood up, suddenly, Zhang Jiao roared angrily, and a powerful aura erupted from Zhang Jiao's body, and he slapped Yan Luo directly into the heart.

Yes, although Zhang Jiao is afraid of Hades, he is not afraid of Yan Luo in front of him. Moreover, Zhang Jiao has always been a traitor and evil person. How could he follow Yan Luo obediently to meet Hades to atone for his sins?

What?

Yan Luo was extremely shocked and angry. He never expected that Zhang Jiao was so bold that he dared to attack the messenger of the Pope. At this moment, he wanted to dodge, but Zhang Jiao was too fast to avoid it.

Speaking of which, Yan Luo is also very strong in his cultivation, otherwise he would not have been a messenger of the Pluto, but the horn speed before was too fast to react.

Bang!

This palm contained ten levels of Zhangjiao's skill, which hit Yan Luo's heart vein hard. He heard his scream, and his whole body flew up directly, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and finally landed in the corner of the secret room.

The moment he landed, Yan Luo widened his eyes, looked at Zhang Jiao unwillingly, and swallowed his last breath.

"Pluto?"

Zhang Jiao took a deep breath and looked at Yan Luo's corpse quietly, with crazy flashing in his eyes: "So what about the Pluto? When I become the Supreme of Jiuzhou, I will be the master of this world..."

......

On the other side.

The white horse was injured by Fang Qifo and fled in panic. He did not return to the Wutian Organization, but rushed directly to the General Altar of the Palace of Changsheng.

Baima knew that staying with Zhang Jiao was unpredictable, so it was better to return to the Palace of Changsheng and become the master of the palace. Anyway, he learned to transplant flowers and trees, so he was not afraid of anyone opposition.

A few hours later, the white horse finally returned to the main altar of the Palace of Eternal Life.

"The White Horse Dharma King?"

"Why are you back alone? Where is the Lord of the Palace?"

"Are you injured?"

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the hall, the other Dharma kings of the Changsheng Hall and more than a dozen hall masters all changed their faces and came over to inquire about the situation.

Previously, Baima and Ouyang's family were caught by Zhang Jiao, but later Wen Chou Chou went to rescue him and was finally trapped in the Wutian Organization.

Knowing this, the entire Changsheng Palace was extremely anxious. At this time, he was discussing how to save the Lord and Ouyang family, but he didn't expect that the white horse would come back.

Plop!

Faced with everyone's inquiry, Baima suddenly knelt on the ground and cried in a hypocritical voice: "The Lord of the Palace... The Lord of the Palace was killed by Zhang Jiao."

"The Lord of the Palace was pretending to surrender at the beginning, with the purpose of saving the Ouyang family, but in the end, Zhang Jiao was still noticed... The Lord of the Palace was dying and blocked the pursuers and asked me to escape. I... I am ashamed!"

While crying, the white horse observed the changes in everyone's expressions.

What?

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked. Immediately afterwards, a group of people fell to their knees and cried bitterly!

"The Lord of the Palace..."

A sad and angry voice resounded throughout the hall!

Seeing this scene, Baima was so excited that he couldn't say anything, haha... he was so smart that he deceived everyone in just a few words.

Everyone was heartbroken. After a while, a master couldn't help asking, "Baima Dharma King, what will the master give me before you leave?"

call!

Baima took a deep breath, stood up and looked around, and said in pain: "Palace Master Wen said, I'll be the next generation of Palace Master."

Hearing this, the hall was silent, and everyone looked at Baima with confusion on their faces.
Chapter completed!
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