Earth, East Asia, the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, under Wushan, the underground palace of the Corpse Emperor.
Descending a hundred miles down a tunnel with a diameter of no more than ten zhang and vertically downward, in a bubble full of black gas, an extremely huge cave was wrapped in thousands of forbidden formations.
There are yin and evil corpse qi drawn from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring everywhere here, even if the scattered immortals who have gone through heavy calamities encounter these corpse qi, they will be somewhat stunned.
From the black crystal archway of the Dongfu Mountain Gate all the way inward, the spacious walkway paved with black jade is lined with warriors wearing metal armor from the Han Dynasty to the Han Dynasty.
The eyes of these tall, strangely skinned, furry warriors of all lengths and shorts shrouded in ghostly fire, and the evil aura of the forest shot out from their bodies insolently, converging into a wide black cloud cover above their heads.
The corpse qi in the cave mansion was constantly injected into their dantian, forming small black vortices on the surface of their bodies.
Walking inward along the aisle for more than ten miles, there are some people who come in and out of the same skin color as ordinary people, but they are still lifeless black-robed Taoists.
These Taoists are male and female, and their limbs are stiff and dry when they move, like rusty robots, and occasionally a few Taoists fall to the ground with a click, and only after a long time do they slowly get up from the ground.
After a few miles of progress inside, he passed a hall called the Hall of Ten Thousand Corpses, which was made of pitch-black human bones, and came to a huge martial arts arena.
Some gray-robed Daoists with dexterous bodies concentrated on practicing spells on the martial arts arena, and with the sound of their incantations, countless pitch-black venoms flew in all directions, gray yin thunder flew in the air, and even more ghost fire and yin qi rose flat, although all kinds of evil sect methods did not enter the right path, their power should not be underestimated.
In the corner of the martial arts arena, two young Taoists were waving a black bone staff and chanting incantations nervously.
Gradually, several small holes were broken in the ground of the martial arts arena, and several gray-white and tattered skeletons came out of the ground with tattered bone swords.
The skeletons looked left and right curiously, opened their jaws and crunched a few times, happily circling around the two gray-robed Taoists.
Yan Jiang, who was wearing a red Taoist robe and had a mournful face, happened to walk out of the Hall of Ten Thousand Corpses, his gloomy and deep gaze swept over the entire martial arts arena, and he happened to see these two gray-robed Daoists.
Looking at the small skeletons that were swimming around the two Taoists quickly, Yan Jiang was so angry that his hair stood straight up.
With a loud shout, Yan Jiang jumped up more than ten zhang high, glided lightly behind the two Taoists, and kicked the butts of the two of them hard.
The two Daoists screamed and were kicked dozens of feet away, and Yan Jiang rushed up to them with a burst of punches and kicks.
The two Taoists were so frightened that they screamed, shouting that the second senior brother we don't dare anymore, while holding their heads and running around the martial arts arena in embarrassment.
A few little skeletons were not interesting, and they ran around with the two Taoists stupidly, and they were even more angry, and their hands were a little heavier, making the bones on the two Taoists sound chaotically.
"You two bastards bastards, ghosts who have forgotten their ancestors, you don't practice the supreme of your own sect, you go to learn the undead witchcraft of the Alliance of the Gods, bastard things, bastard things, if the senior brother is still there, you have to be immersed in the cold spring in the center of the earth for thirty years, and you will not fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles, your wings are hard now" Yan Jiang's attack was like a heavy cannon, and the two Daoists fled for a while, and were finally hit to the ground by his heavy fist.
The angry Yan Jiang kicked the buttocks of the two Taoists a few times, and shouted: "The next time I see you playing these evil tricks without doing your job, I will ask the master to use the family method."
The two gray-robed Taoists held their heads and howled on the ground: "Don't dare anymore, don't dare anymore" Yan Jiang glared at the two of them angrily, kicked several tattered skeleton soldiers into pieces with one kick, and then walked through the martial arts arena with a gloomy face and walked towards the depths of the cave mansion.
The front and harem of the Corpse Emperor's Palace are separated by a bottomless abyss, and the void here is full of ancient Xuanyin geocentric magnetic lines, no matter how high you cultivate and what kind of magic weapon you control, as long as you don't have a cultivation above the Golden Immortal, it is impossible to leap into this abyss.
The only way to enter and exit is an ancient secret treasure nine-curved bridge inadvertently obtained by the ancient ancestor of the Nine Secluded Paths, this magic weapon has no attack power and defense, and is good at breaking the Jedi prohibition generated by all the world's heaven and earth, and is even better at cracking various formation formations.
Yan Jiang walked to the edge of the abyss, looked at the other side of the abyss a few miles away, and called out a few words.
On the opposite side of a pass, several corpse generals sitting cross-legged with pale golden bodies glanced at this side, and one of them, who was about two feet tall and wore the armor of a Qin Dynasty general, roared in a low voice, waved his hand and shot out a dazzling golden light.
This golden light turned into a nine-curved dragon and meandered, and in the blink of an eye, a brilliant and gorgeous golden bridge was erected over the abyss.
Yan Jiang cautiously stepped onto the golden bridge, and cautiously walked forward slowly along a constantly flickering silver line in the middle of the golden bridge.
However, the golden bridge was several miles long, and Yan Jiang walked for nearly a quarter of an hour before he reached the opposite side.
Arching his hand towards a few corpse generals, Yan Jiang smiled: "There are a few people." ” Several corpse generals glared at Yan Jiang fiercely, and the movements under their feet quickly surrounded Yan Jiang, and several people stretched out their hands in front of Yan Jiang at the same time.
Helplessly smiling a few times, Yan Jiang looked around cautiously, and hurriedly took out more than a dozen stunned wild boars, bison, colorful tigers and other beasts from the storage bag and threw them to them.
The corpse generals quacked excitedly, they hurriedly snatched these beasts, and the tallest corpse general just now waved his hand to put away the nine-curved sky bridge, and was content to get out of the way.
Shaking his head, Yan Jiang pointed at these corpse generals and sneered: "Eat, continue to eat, you don't have the temptation of blood and food for a day, don't think about cultivating in this life."
No wonder the master said that there are countless disciples of the Nine Shadows Dao Sect, and the ones who can really get started are the senior brother and me, you, you are also our old-timers, why is the bloodthirsty heart still so heavy?"
Hmph, the corpse generals rolled their eyes and didn't even look at Yan Jiang.
They sat back in excitement, grabbed the beasts and pointed them to their necks, and bit them down.
Shaking his head, Yan Jiang continued to move forward along the road.
Ahead was a gray mist, with countless ghosts and undead writhing and dancing inside, and the screams of those fierce souls in the eighteen layers of hell were faintly heard.
Yan Jiang pinched the seal to calm his mind, cautiously approached the mist, and quickly crashed into it.
The gray mist that looked extremely thick from the outside was actually as thin as a hair, and only a crisp sound was heard, and the sky suddenly brightened in front of Yan Jiang.
It is a classic Jiangnan garden-style palace building.
There are six major halls before and after, and there are exquisite and beautiful gardens on the left and right.
There was a sky light overhead, and I don't know where the sunlight came from, surrounded by green trees, grass and eagles flying, and a few groups of delicate little maids were laughing and playing among the flowers and trees.
Among these maids who are more than flowery and fragrant, a dozen and so ugly imps who are no more than half a foot tall are stumbling and running with them.
Roar, a low dragon roar came from the oblique time, and a five-clawed divine dragon with a length of more than a thousand zhang slowly crawled over with the evil spirit of the forest.
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Only the dragon head of this divine dragon was vaguely intact, and the green ghost fire in his eyes erupted dozens of feet away, and there was no trace of flesh and skin left on his body, leaving only a dragon bone with a golden body like gold.
With a snapping sound, this weird ghost dragon swaggered across the corridor, and by the way, it whipped Yan Jiang over more than thirty times with its tail.
"Uncle Long, what the fuck are you" Yan Jiang looked at the huge five-clawed bone dragon and scolded angrily.
The bone dragon stopped suddenly, he turned his head and grinned at Yan Jiang: "Your Uncle Long has fallen into such a scale, but your Uncle Long's wife should still be alive, you have the ability to find her old man and scold her in front of her."
Yan Jiang raised his hands and ran quickly along the Yongdao.
This bone dragon is a mountain protection beast left by the ancestor of the Nine Hidden Paths, and his cultivation has reached an incredible level, and Yan Jiang has seen him survive a ghost and immortal tribulation.
If he hadn't sworn to go out of the mountain unless the Nine Shadows Dao faced the catastrophe of annihilation, this guy alone would have been able to sweep the current Asian Dao Alliance "However, it's hard to say, who knows if there is any powerful killer feature on the Kunlun Dao Sect's side" While running wildly, Yan Jiang muttered to himself.
In the hall where the deepest of the six major halls entered the whole body was red, and the high hanging plaque was called the Corpse God Temple, the corpse emperor wearing a gray-white robe was slowly picking up nine pale golden tortoise shells the size of palms from the ground, and after praying sincerely in his heart for a while, he carefully sprinkled the tortoise shell on the ground.
There was a clink, and the nine tortoise shells were all facing the sky, and nine clear gossip patterns were clearly visible.
"Daji, it's Daji, these two little broken children, this time's luck is so strong that this seat is jealous."
The Corpse Emperor looked at the nine tortoise shells on the ground with joy, and slowly picked them up and put them in his sleeve.
At this moment, the door of the main hall was pushed open by Yan Jiang, and the panting Yan Jiang jumped in quickly.
"It's so unbearable," the Corpse Emperor glanced at Yan Jiang.
"Hey, Master, it's not about the apprentices, just now Uncle Long was ridiculing people again."
Yan Jiang spread his hands helplessly, bowed respectfully to the Corpse Emperor and said, "The news just came from the Federal Military Department that the first prince of Roman, Hei Sokin, has joined the war, and the battle situation in the thirteenth war zone is not good.
The head of the Federal Secret Service, Cyren, has led an army of Federation Adepts into battle. ” After a moment of silence, the Corpse Emperor stood up and looked back at the dense palm-sized primordial god natal card on the huge table in the middle of the main hall.
All the Genshin natal cards were intact, but one of the natal cards with the word "Kuohua" was written on the red light, and the strong red light spewed out more than a zhang high.
"It's a pity that he has such a strong luck, but it's a pity, because of the relationship between the evil dust and his inability to cultivate, he didn't leave a piece of the Yuan Shen Natal Card here, otherwise he would have known what his current situation is."
With a sigh, the Corpse Emperor said lightly: "However, since Qu Hua is safe and sound, and he has encountered the biggest opportunity of his life, I think the evil dust is also fine."
Hearing this, Yan Jiang happily took a few steps forward, and he smiled: "Senior brother is fine, it's okay, without him, the palace of the master feels meaningless." ” "Hmm," the Corpse Emperor glared at Yan Jiang sideways.
Yan Jiang shrank his neck and hurriedly smiled: "Master's palace is truly a fairyland on earth, hehe, it makes people forget to return."
Well, the apprentice just got the news. ” The Corpse Emperor looked at Yan Jiang, and Yan Jiang hurriedly told him the news he had discovered.
When Gu Evil Dust went to calculate the Roman exploration fleet, in addition to the Honghuang-class battleship, he also brought a fleet over.
The Honghuang-class battleship was swept into the turbulence of time and space, but the ship was unharmed.
In command of the fleet is an old man from the Hardvo Defense Company, who is very experienced in all kinds of emergency responses.
Seeing that the Honghuang-class battleship that Gu Xichen was riding was swept into subspace without resistance, he hurriedly commanded the entire fleet to evacuate, and sent several high-speed communication ships back to Earth to report the news as quickly as possible, while he himself led the fleet to search for Gu Xichen's whereabouts.
It's a pity that several communication ships were unlucky enough to bump into the Red Dragon King's seated Buddha battleship on the way back to Earth, and they were smashed to pieces on the spot.
That fleet had searched for more than half a year in front and back of the place where Gu Xichen had disappeared, and had entered the subspace nearly a hundred times alone.
They had almost figured out the star path map of that star field, but they still didn't find any trace of Gu Xichen and the others.
In desperation, the fleet ran out of supplies and had to return home, returning to the Earth Federation just three hours ago.
"Master, it was the Red Dragon King of the Romans who personally took action."
Yan Jiang took a few steps back and looked at the Corpse Emperor cautiously.
The Corpse Emperor's body stiffened suddenly.
He looked at Yan Jiang blankly, and suddenly sneered: "It was the Red Dragon King who personally made the move."
Yan Jiang said quickly: "There is a video of the battlefield recorder to testify, the Black Buddha battleship of the Red Dragon King has a unique shape, and people can't be mistaken. ” The Corpse Emperor jumped up eight feet high, and he roared at the sky, and all kinds of foul language spewed out for a quarter of an hour.
In the end, the Corpse Emperor fell back to the ground and stomped on the ground fiercely, making the entire Corpse God Temple tremble: "Bastard, it was the Romans who took the initiative to tear up the Declaration of Escapism and issue the Corpse God Order, and summoned all the disciples of the Nine Shadows Dao to prepare for the Dao Alliance Order, and invited all the great masters of the Dao Alliance to come to discuss the matter" The Corpse Emperor roared angrily: "My Corpse Emperor's apprentice, he also dared to make a move, he fought a draw with this seat in the Battle of Ninety-Three, could it be that he thought that this seat was still me back then" Green tendons emerged from under the Corpse Emperor's skin, and two sharp rays of light shot out from his eyes several feet away, and a mouthful of white teeth cracked and cracked.
The zombie surname is the most tyrannical and ferocious, even if a great master of the Void Realm like the Corpse Emperor is inspired by the murderous surname, it is also a lawless surname who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.
The Red Dragon King secretly attacked the junior regardless of his identity, and the Corpse Emperor was completely angry.
"I know that there is no reliable Roman" The Corpse Emperor said to himself angrily: "Only the dead Romans are good Romans" Raindrops of communication sent from the Corpse Emperor's Palace in all directions, and the Asian Dao Alliance immediately moved.
To be continued: