Ten miles underground in the Wudi City, in front of a bronze gate.

The people who remained in the three veins of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism all showed their faces, and the countermeasures they set up in Wude City were destroyed one by one. How could this not make them feel anxious?

"King Qi, how long will it take for you to open this door? The traps we left in the Wude Death City have all been destroyed. According to the enemy's speed of breaking the deadlock, they will find this place at most one stick of incense.

At that time, if we are still in front of this bronze gate, do you believe that next year will be our death day, and we will be scattered." Looking at Ning Caichen who was still leisurely in front of the bronze gate, E Zichuan had the urge to kill him and commit suicide.

If the young and sloppy Taoist priest who was following E Zichuan had not been blocking E Zichuan's side, E Zichuan would have been willing to swear to the sky that he would definitely kill Ning Caichen.

"Zichuan, Zichuan, His Majesty the King of Qi is also thinking of ways. At this time, let's not fight in the internal conflicts anymore? Give me a face and let's talk about it today if there is something going on."

Looking at the sloppy Taoist priest with a smile on his face, E Zichuan was so angry that he smiled: "Zhiqiu Yiye, if you tie all your hopes to Ning Caichen, you will suffer a great loss sooner or later.

If you hadn't fully supported Ning Caichen to come to the Wudie City to find the treasure of the Yin Emperor, how could our Buddhist, Taoist, and religious disciples who were still alive in the three veins be trapped in front of this bronze gate and unable to move forward or retreat.”

Faced with E Zichuan's questioning, the sloppy Taoist Zhiqiu Yiye had no other way to comfort him except to smirk and beg for mercy, because E Zichuan was right.

If he hadn't made a desperate bet and chose to believe that Ning Caichen, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism had the last little disciples of Ning Caichen, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, wouldn't have been blocked before this bronze gate.

Ning Caichen turned a blind eye to the quarrel between the two behind him. It would be better to try another way to open the bronze door if you have this free time!

As long as the bronze door in front of you is opened, what can the person behind you be noisy now? At that time, you should just shut up and bow down to him, and take all life, death, honor and disgrace in his hands.

Ning Caichen, who was very open-minded, took a coma-faced Ghost Emperor from his confidant according to the original plan, and placed him on the altar in front of the bronze gate to open the sacrificial sacrifice that he didn't know if it was useful.

A blue light flashed on the altar. The Buddha, Taoist and Confucian people, who had suffered a lot of luck and hardship, secretly caught the ghost emperor in their hands, and easily turned into a burst of blue smoke and drifted towards the bronze gate.

I don’t know if it was the dead mouse that the blind cat met or the Yin Emperor who was Yin, who was really set up like this. After the green-faced ghost emperor was completely sacrificed, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed on the bronze gate, and a gap appeared in the bronze gate that was originally tightly slit.

This scene excited everyone in front of the bronze gate, and the treasure left by Emperor Yin finally opened a mysterious corner on them.

But after being excited, everyone present was stunned again, because the treasure left by Yin Tianzi really only opened a mysterious corner to them, and the rest was still not open to them.

Looking at the bronze gate where there was only a gap and even an ant could not climb into the past, everyone's hearts suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea.

They miscalculated!

"Retreat, retreat now. The battle between the Black Mountain Old Demon and Wang Nanrong will never end so quickly. As long as we pay a certain price, a group of people may not be able to escape." E Zichuan, the calmest among the people in the field, came back to his senses and immediately made the decision to evacuate.

But just as everyone was about to agree to his decision when they were lost, a burst of laughter came into everyone's ears: "Retreat? I don't agree."

"Ning Caichen, what if you don't agree alone? If it weren't for Zhiqiu Yiye's sake, you would have been dead." Facing Ning Caichen who raised his objection, E Zichuan responded without hesitation.

Ning Caichen was not angry about E Zichuan's failure to give face, because he had no need to worry about the dead: "The treasure left by Emperor Yin is right in front of you. This is the only opportunity for Gu to restore the country. I see who can retreat.

In the records, Emperor Yin liked to worship his believers very much. Even if the powerful ghosts were gone as sacrifices, the monks could barely use them as sacrifices.

If you just knew each other and offered to sacrifice yourself for the Great Qi, you may not be able to pass on your Taoist tradition after you restore your country.

Unfortunately, you have given you the opportunity, but you are useless and can't catch it. After saying so much nonsense, calculating the time, the effect of Soul-Suppressing Smoke has changed and worked, one, two, three, and more."

The word "年" came out. Just as he realized that Ning Caichen had unknowingly tampered with the Buddha, Taoism, and Confucian people who had unknowingly tampered with the three veins of Buddha, Taoism, and Confucianism all collapsed to the ground with numbness and weakness.

After falling to the ground, E Zichuan, who had been unable to mobilize the slightest magic power in his body several times, collapsed and forced himself to open his mouth and curse at Ning Caichen.

"Ning Caichen, are you still worthy of being a person? When Jinling was captured, if it weren't for the people of the three veins of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism who came to save you, you would have died in Jinling City long ago.

Now that you have revenge on your kindness, aren’t you afraid that our souls will not disperse and turn into evil spirits to seek revenge on you?”

It is not only E Zichuan who can open his mouth, but all the disciples of the three lines of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, scolding Ning Caichen, and naturally there is also a mixture of scolding Zhiqiu Yiye, the head of Kunlun.

However, these scoldings didn't even count for the ambition Ning Caichen. He knew that time was tight and he grabbed a monk and threw it into the altar to open the sacrifice.

The reaction of the bronze gate to the sacrifice of the flesh and blood of monks was indeed as expected by Ning Caichen. After the green light flashed, the crack in the middle of the bronze gate became larger.

With hope, one after another, the monks of the three lines of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism were thrown into the altar by Ning Caichen. The green light on the bronze gate flashed dozens of times before finally opening to the size of an adult fist.

Looking at the bronze door that was about to be completely opened and the world that was filled with radiance and could not be looked directly behind the crack of the door, Ning Caichen couldn't help but hang up: "It's so soon, it's so soon, the treasure left by the Yin Emperor is mine.

Whether it is Wang Nanrong or the old demon in Heishan, when I have completely grasped the treasure of Emperor Yin, they are all native chickens and tiles. At that time, I will not only be the emperor in the world, but also be the emperor of Heaven that Emperor Yin cannot be made. I will be immortal and immortal, and I will be the only one in the three realms."

As he murmured to himself, Ning Caichen's subordinates were moving faster and faster. Soon, the remaining disciples of the three veins of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism were the only disciples left E Zichuan and Zhiqiu Ye were still alive.

Looking at Zhiqiu Yiye who was ashamed and E Zichuan who was cursing, Ning Caichen's eyes narrowed and directly threw the two into the altar together.

Zhiqiu, if you want to blame, you will blame you for being a newcomer and not knowing people clearly!

Emperors have always been called lonely and widowed.
Chapter completed!