Just like the world in the sun, thousands of small worlds descend, and the heaven and earth suddenly change.
Zhongshan stood on Changjing, looking at the vast world and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
"Holy King, a total of six celestial dynasties have raised their troops to invade!" Yi Yan said.
"Six great celestial soldiers? Now that they are here, no one can leave." Zhong Shan said coldly.
"yes!"
"Holy King, the underworld is different from the Yang world. The Yang world had the 'vision of opening the sky' before the sky was opened, but the underworld did not. Therefore, there is no big force. According to the news we captured from an enemy general, this
The next attack by the six heavenly dynasties should be caused by the 'Heaven' who is affiliated with the Tianjia." Yi Yan continued.
"oh?"
"I heard that Tiantian's subordinates also have two great immortals who are affiliated with the Tian family!" Yi Yan said.
"Two great immortals?" Zhong Shan had a hint of disdain in his eyes.
In the earthly world, two hundred and thirty-one immortals have been dealt with. Do you still care about these two immortals?
"Who among the ministers is going to deal with the two great immortals?" Zhong Shan looked at the ministers.
"Start the Holy King!" Clay Bodhisattva suddenly came out.
"Um?"
"This territory is called the 'Zhuanlun Territory', and we are facing the abandoned Zhuanlun Palace. The Zhuanlun Palace is due east of the Five Turbid Lands. I can use the Feng Shui formation to attract the 'Ming Zhuo' of the Five Turbidities here.
, even the Great Immortal can't handle it!" Ni Bodhisattva said with certainty.
The Clay Bodhisattva is a heavenly immortal, but he is confident that he can deal with the great immortal. This shows that the art of Feng Shui is weird and unpredictable.
"Okay, let's let the Ni Bodhisattva and Wang Skull fight against the strong men of the Tian family! It's best to capture them alive!" Zhong Shan said coldly.
"Yes!" Clay Bodhisattva and Wang Gu immediately responded.
"Yi Yan, Xiao Wang, Zhao Suoxiang, and Yan Chongzhi fight against the six celestial soldiers with all their strength. If we can capture the generals, try our best to bring them back!" Zhong Shan.
"yes!"
"Go!" Zhong Shan sat in the Palace of the Immortal, waiting for news from the ministers.
Not long after, the endless luck on top of Xuanjing shook for a while, but it did not decrease. And this turbulent shaking came from the body of Yangjing, announcing that it was vassal to Taichu Holy Court.
The shadow body looked at the sky. He didn't say much, but there was a flash of anger in his eyes.
Five days later, on a battlefield on the front line, strange and incomparable black energy suddenly emerged. The black energy seemed to have a mysterious power. As long as it was touched, it would immediately cause old age and death. The Mud Bodhisattva and Wang Skull caused the "death turbidity"
Fight against the mighty powers of the Tian family.
Ten days later. In front of the Immortal Palace.
Ten people were imprisoned in one row, including Tiantian, an immortal from the Tian family, and eight generals.
"Holy King, one of the great immortals has died, and these are the remaining ones." Clay Bodhisattva said solemnly.
Nodding, Zhong Shan looked at this group of people.
"Zhongshan? Huh, you'd better let me go, otherwise, when the powerful powers of the Tian family come, I will make your great mountain fly into ashes and be annihilated, and you will never be reincarnated forever!" Tiantian said in a hateful voice.
Heaven never imagined that with so many strong men and two great immortals, they would just die and be imprisoned like this? Damn it, how could the people of Da'e indulge in such evil deeds?
Zhong Shan ignored Tian Tian at all, but said lightly: "Liu Wushuang!"
"I'm here!" Liu Wushuang immediately stepped forward.
"You are the commander-in-chief of the Da'ao Jinyi Guards, and you know all the tortures in the world. I will now hand over these ten prisoners to you and force them to extract all the tortures they know to fill the national treasury!" Zhong Shan said coldly.
Forced confession?
"Dream, if you want me to tell you, just dream. I won't say a word." Heaven roared.
"When we get to Da'ao, everything is not up to you!" Zhong Shan flicked his sleeves.
Liu Wushuang immediately ordered people to take these ten strong men into the sky prison. Indeed, as Zhong Shan said, since they are imprisoned in Da'ao, it is not up to you. Force them out to fill the national treasury?
Jin Yiwei is an expert in this field. Torture? Liu Wushuang likes torture. When he was young, he was taken back by a pack of wolves for three years. Three years of torture made Liu Wushuang sickly love this industry.
"Holy King, don't worry, I will live up to the Holy King's expectations!"
Forced by the situation in Da'ei in Yangjian, Zhongshan, the original body, had no choice but to vassal Taichu Holy Court.
The Da'ao in the underworld seems to be carrying a violent spirit from Zhongshan, running rampant and killing the intruders!
Of course, Zhong Shan has no thoughts of expansion for the time being. After all, he has just arrived in the world. It is enough to just destroy the incoming enemies. There will definitely be forces watching from all directions. Blind expansion will not only fail to strengthen Da'ao, but will also bring disaster.
Da'ao's foundation is still too shallow and cannot be compared with the established Holy Courts in the Great Thousand World. Its current foundation is almost the same as that of the Celestial Dynasty in the Great Thousand World.
Everything will start over, and fortunately, with the Great Holy Court as the foundation, everything will get better and better.
In the world of the sun, the powerful people of Taichu Holy Court flew towards Qingqiu Holy Capital with Zhong Shan.
"There is something going on in the court, Sima Zongheng, you are responsible for taking Zhong Shan back to the Holy Capital of Qingqiu. The rest of the people will follow me back to the court quickly!" The Holy King of Taichu suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The ministers immediately responded.
Something happened to the police? What happened?
No one asked the Holy King how he knew it, and they all solemnly followed what the Holy King Taichu said.
In the blink of an eye, Taichu Holy King and his fifteen subordinates disappeared in front of Zhongshan at the speed of light.
Zhong Shan's expression remained unmoved. When people are fighting for their lives, it is useless to know too much.
Sima Zongheng looked at Zhong Shan and said, "What was the ferocious beast in your capital just now?"
"Don't lie to me, it's that eight-tailed beast. Where is it?" Sima Zongheng said in a deep voice.
"I don't know. That ferocious beast comes so misty and no one knows where it will appear next!"
"You won't shed tears even if you don't see the coffin? Even if you kill my brother, ten thousand times won't be enough for you. Don't play tricks on me!"
"You mean Sima Ce?"
"Did you really kill him?"
"I didn't kill him. You didn't stop the person who killed him. He left just now. His name is Di Xuanzhen! Do you have the ability to stop everyone in the Shitian Holy Realm?" Zhong Shan looked at Sima Zongheng with a sneer.
Sima Zongheng's pupils shrank, stopping everyone in the Heavenly Saint Realm? Are you seeking death?
"You must have something to do with Sima Ce who he killed. If you had agreed to Sima Ce in the first place, how could he have died? When you arrive at Qingqiu, someone from the Sima family will slowly entertain you. Hmph, I'll ask you again, when the ferocious beast arrives
Where have you gone?" Sima Zongheng said coldly.
"Do you think I, an immortal, can hide that huge ferocious beast under the noses of your 'Great Immortals'?" Zhong Shan sneered.
This is undoubtedly ironic. Zhong Shan is just an immortal. You, an immortal, can't find something and you still come to the immortal to ask? Zhong Shan is not afraid of offending Sima Zongheng at this moment. After all, he represents a holy court as a hostage. Sima Zongheng cannot kill him.
"Huh! If you become a hostage to me at the beginning of time, leaving you with your cultivation will only be a disaster!" Sima Zongheng said in a cold voice.
While speaking, he made a move with his right hand, and countless spider web-like law patterns suddenly appeared in the void. Then, these lines suddenly entangled Zhong Shan, binding Zhong Shan tightly with the law.
"Feng!" Sima Zongheng shouted.
Zhong Shan's expression changed and he looked at his body in surprise.
"I have sealed all your cultivations. Now you look like a mortal. In this way, you look like a hostage emperor! Hahahaha!" Sima Zongheng laughed.
Qingqiu Holy Court is a heavily guarded area with a large number of palaces.
One of the majestic halls has the word "Prison" written on it. There are four or five jailers standing at the door of the hall, talking to each other about something.
"Have you heard? There is a Holy Court vassaling me!"
"Call Da'ao Holy Court, they seem to be coming in just a few days!"
"A generation of holy kings actually chose to be vassals? Our dynasty only has some vassals from the heavenly dynasty. This is the first time that a holy king has become a vassal!"
"Not only my dynasty, but when have we ever seen a vassal of the Holy King in the Fengzhong territory? This Holy King is too weak!"
"It seems to be called Zhongshan!"
"I really want to see what it looks like!"
While the jailers were talking, four people flew in from a distance.
The first one, wearing a gorgeous yellow robe, was slightly fat, with fair skin, and a grimace. Behind him were three people, all wearing armor, two of them were obviously soldiers' armor, and the other was dressed as a general.
"Master Afo, we're here!" the general said.
"Brother Hongxiao, do you think there is such a cruel grandfather in the world? Just for snoring in my sleep, you would send me to the eighteenth level of hell?" the fat man in yellow robe yelled.
"The place where you are sleeping is not the place. It is the venue of the military conference. It is very serious!" Hong Xiao said speechlessly.
"But in my old Su family, I am the only one who will be cast into the eighteenth level of hell? If something happens to him, how will he explain it to his ancestors?" Master Afo said with a bitter look on his face.
Hong Xiao's face twitched and said: "If I remember correctly, Master Afo has been sent to the eighteenth level of hell for the sixteenth time, right?"
The implication is that you have gone in sixteen times, what can happen?
"You don't know, I can't go to the eighteenth level of hell now."
"Why?"
"You don't know, the fallen vassal holy king is coming to Qingqiu soon, it seems to be called 'Zhongshan'? What a scene, what a strange thing, how can I lose my *** at this time?"
Hong Xiao: “………………!”
"Otherwise, when I finish watching the dying 'Zhongshan', I will enter the eighteenth level of hell." Afo said with expectation, his eyes shining brightly.
"No, no one can disobey Commander Su's order! Master Afo, you'd better stop talking and wait until you come up from the 18th level of hell in half a month!" Hong Xiao said in a deep voice.
A Fu couldn't explain it at first sight, so he could only walk towards the main hall ahead with his head hanging down.
In the main hall ahead, a group of jailers were talking about Zhongshan. When they saw someone coming, the jailers stopped and recognized A Fo at a glance. Several of them left quickly, and two people came to greet him.
"Liu Ding (Liu Jia), have you seen Master A Fo? Has Master A Fo been sent to the eighteenth level of hell again? I will prepare for Master A Fo immediately. I will make sure that Master A Fo lives comfortably and rest assured." Two people
The jailer flattered me non-stop as soon as he arrived.
After all, everyone knows that this Young Master Afo will only stay in the worst hell for a short time. Young Master Afo is a dandy nobleman from Qingqiu.
Afo glanced sideways at the two of them, a flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes and said: "Go away, hurry up and get ready!"