…………… In the center of the Santuyuan battlefield, the leader of the Yintian Dynasty faced off against the two ghost masters of King Zhou.
Rejecting the support from the Ghost Desolate Hell, Huai Pomeng decided to fight the two masters of the Bardo Realm alone.
"King Zhou respects you as the master of this realm, so let me play the music of the underworld for you and send you on a journey."
"I just heard you farting." Although the defeat was determined, how could the proud king admit defeat like this? King Zhou used the power of the storm again, and the Fo-Li dual-pole combo calmly launched,
"King's Style·Double Poles Destroy the Universe". The ghost master moved his palms with his hands and roared at the mysterious waves.
"Chaofengyin".
"Very good, this is the meaning of defeating you." Huai Po Meng's blood whip was swung like a sprinkling, which was exactly the second string's move to shake the world.
"Two strings set the world apart, six dragons opened the way." Six fierce purple thunders shot out of the sky, shaking the heaven and the earth, and shaking the world.
The power of the purple thunder broke through the combined attack of the two, and wherever the lightning energy passed, the vegetation turned to ashes.
"Hanruruyi", in order to protect the King of Zhou, he even tried his best to protect the king. Ghost Master Ji Zhong used his body as a shield to block the power of purple thunder.
But the power of the candle dragon is not easy. Ji Zhong's hands were burnt black and blood splattered everywhere.
"King's Style: The God of Hell Abandoned the Way!" The ghost master's efforts were in vain. King Foli's move saw the dragon god's bloodline awakening, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth for his own use, ignoring the time difference in returning the energy, and the true energy continued to flow.
The strong move came out again, the energy of water and fire blended and exploded,
"Two strings shake the world, water and fire change together". The extreme moves are against each other, the sky and the earth are churning, the sun and the moon are sinking. Both of them know in their hearts that after this move, one party will fall.
But the two people at the center of the battle circle were constantly destroying their true energy, gradually becoming the most dangerous fundamental battle. But when the blood of the candle dragon in Huai Pomeng's body was activated, he let out a long roar, like a dragon's roar, shaking the world in anger.
Wei,
"Drink~" King Zhou suddenly felt the pressure on his body increase greatly and was forced to retreat continuously.
"Four Yuan Zhenjue·Wind Breathing to Shake the World" The power of Fengyun Yuan continued to be blessed, converging into a world-shaking power, King Zhou was knocked out on the spot, and a red spring splashed.
"King Zhou, your journey to Huangquan is over." Huai Po Meng's bloody whip was like a harp, and he flicked the pick to play the king's lament.
Although there are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in my heart, it is difficult to reverse the overwhelming trend with treacherous plots.
"I am worthy of you!" The seriously injured King Zhou stood up again, and he had awakened in his heart. It was precisely because he wanted to use the most powerful move of heaven to trap the power of the candle dragon,
"Heaven changes its appearance". Countless rocks and rubbles gather together, hoping to die together with Sophora japonica. The final wish is to use blood to pave the way for the future for the beloved son, and in exchange for the opportunity to rise again in the underworld.
The boulders formed a black storm and gathered into a huge stone statue.
"My king~" Ji Zhong, who was seriously injured, looked at the giant statue sadly.
"Hahaha... King Zhou, is this your last trump card? It's in vain to try to trap me like this." At this time, the sound of Huai's dream came from the stone statue.
"Roar~" With a thundering dragon roar, Zhulong's bloodline completely exploded. The huge Zhulong's power forcibly broke through the seal. In Ji Zhong's shocked eyes, the leader of the Yintian Dynasty came to the family again.
The colossus disintegrated, leaving only the body of the king falling to the ground. Onihuang Hellbender led the imperial army to arrive,
"Huaihuang Emperor, our army has taken advantage of the situation to capture the Great Wall of Despair. The Bardo Lord and the Crown Prince have followed Huaihuang's instructions and are not in trouble." Huai Pomeng waved his hand and ordered: "Pass on my order, bury King Zhou generously, and kill the ghost master."
Take it. After today, the Bardo Realm will become the territory of our dynasty."
"Follow the order." In a desolate forest in the Bardo Realm, Duan Junheng, who had escaped from the ghost hell, sat cross-legged and meditated, recovering from the injuries caused by the ghost hands of the hell.
"What a terrible demonic power. I spent too much spiritual power to save Nineteen. Then I had a battle with the Ghost Desert Hell. It's troublesome." At this time, the real power was not enough, and the suppressed demonic energy exploded.
Just when Duan Junheng was in crisis, a yin force came from a distance to help him suppress the evil spirit.
"Hoo~" After adjusting his breath, Dang Junheng took a deep breath of turbid air. At this time, a clear figure came along with the poem.
"The ghosts of Fengdu have been singing for thirty years, and the world has fought three hundred battles." When Dan Junheng saw the person in front of him, he was not surprised at all.
"Sure enough, it's you, Feng Yinlin." Zuoshan Qi said once he saw his former contract maker.
"It's been a long time, Dang Junheng." Seeing his old friend again, Dang Junheng said with emotion: "I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, but now that we meet again, you and I have already exchanged places." The first general of Zushan Chess said two words
people passing by,
"The day you gave me the Yin Army, your heart was not pure, but it also brought me a lot of benefits. The power that helped you just now was the last remaining force of the Yin Army. Now that the thing has returned to its original owner, this also represents you and me.
The contract between us has been concluded." As the two armies faced each other, Duan Junheng naturally knew something about Huaihuang Ya's father.
"You benefited a lot from the contract that day, and I also gained a lot. I just didn't expect it, but it brought catastrophe to our world. It's true that every encounter in life has its own fate." Zuoshan Qiyi deliberately recruited this bardo.
Ling Shou was used by the dynasty,
"Those who are emperors in the Bardo Realm need to devote a drop of their hard work. Within ten years, life and death will be controlled by the king. For the sake of his own bloodline, the former head of the Dang family adopted you as his adopted son, and asked you to replace his son and become the leader of the Dang family.
It was a good plan to protect his Dang clan." Ding Junheng, who has always been clever and clever, can naturally do this.
Hearing the implication of Zuoshan Qiyi's words, he replied: "I will exchange half my life for the peace of Dang clan for a few years. In this war, most of the Dang clan members have returned to ordinary life and are not affected by the war. I have no regrets about being a Dang clan."
I used to be the bardo, but I don’t regret it now.” When Zuoshan Qi saw that Duan Junheng refused to accept the move, he immediately said that he wanted to recruit him.
"Today, the Bardo Realm has come under the rule of my dynasty. The situation in this realm is special. It is a relay station between life and death, a space where living people and living souls coexist. If the dynasty wants to govern this place, it will inevitably need ministers from the past."
The dynasty fell, and Junheng no longer wanted to pursue an official career.
"It's not that there are no capable ministers in the Bardo Realm, it's just because King Zhou is cruel and cunning. The capable ministers may be demoted or hidden in the mountains and forests. As long as Emperor Huai spreads benevolent policies and treats the people well, I believe they will be willing to come out and serve the dynasty.
"Zu Shanqi tried it and asked: "Oh, I wonder if you have any good talents to recommend, sir?"
"It doesn't matter, Duan is completely different now, and only his beloved son is concerned about him. Master Military Advisor, can you deal with it?" Duan Junheng offered his own terms of exchange.
During the battle on the Great Wall of Despair, he and Gucheng Buwei went out to face the Ghost Desolate Hell Transformation. Black Nineteen stayed in the city to recuperate due to the injuries he had suffered before, and was captured by the Yintian Dynasty.
Duan Junheng only escaped with his life in that battle, so he naturally had to find ways to rescue Black Nineteen. Zuoshan Qi said: "You don't have to worry about this. Black Nineteen is a comrade-in-arms with the generals of our dynasty. The dynasty will not treat him badly."
." Knowing that Black Nineteen was fine, Dang Junheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked Zuoshan Qiyi for pen and paper.
"Then please give me some paper and pen, Master Military Advisor."
"Yes." Zuoshan Qi swept his sleeves, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone he had prepared for a long time appeared. Seeing this, Dang Junheng let out a chuckle,