"boom."

No one answered them, but the attack intensity increased, and the violent power was poured out on the three palace masters, making it difficult for them to fight back.

I had already lost a lot of energy when fighting with me. When I faced several mysterious emperors, the three palace masters seemed powerless.

"stop!"

King Bian Cheng shouted softly inside the Gate of Hell, but did not dare to enter the human world.

"What's wrong with this? It seems that several breaths of the emperor suddenly appeared."

"It must be a reinforcement from the Great Yang Dynasty. Yang Yun is unfathomable. When there are many enemies, there are many powerful friendly forces. I heard that Wu Zhao, the king of Wu Zhou, had a close relationship with Yang Yun."...

The monks who were following the battle in the distance muttered and whispered.

"Chess game."

I took back the copper coffin and focused on their battles while restoring my strength.

In the Emperor who took action in secret, there is a chess formation that makes me familiar with it.

When I went to the headquarters of the suppression army to grab the imperial seal, I was tested in the headquarters in a different dimension, and I was playing chess with an old man of the emperor level.

The one who takes the chess game formation may be the old man.

And at this time, if so many emperors can be dispatched at once, there are only a few people in the entire human world.

I guess the attack was the emperor who suppressed the army. No one knew what the suppression army wanted to do. At this time, was it trying to help me or to harm me? ei.c o m

Seeing that several mysterious emperors and three palace masters entered a fierce battle, I, the first person involved, became an irrelevant bystander.

I simply returned to the walls of Lingtian City and watched them fight with peace of mind.

"What a pity that merits are, you have wasted such great merits." Yuan Tiangang beat my shoulder with a grudge.

"What a waste, what you said, it can save my life. And helping me complete the transformation is what it is, it's wasted." I rolled my eyes.

"You know what kind of merit is that!"

"What kind of merit?" The high-level Da Yang standing on the city wall all looked at Yuan Tiangang in confusion.

"It is the reward given to you by the will of the human world after you killed the Lord of the Ghost World Palace. If you use it properly, you can break through to the top half emperor with your merits. How could you still use Nirvana to be reborn?"

"Ah? Those merits were not formed by the faith power of Da Yang Zimin?" I was shocked.

"No, of course not. Big Yang Zimin is a dick! No matter how much faith they have, they cannot transform merit out of thin air."

Yuan Tiangang was so heartbroken that this guy has always been very concerned about merit.

"The code has passed, stop talking about it. After all, the merits have saved my life, and it is also considered as the use of everything."

I curled my lips depressedly.

I didn't know that if I killed the palace master, God's will reward me with merits, but no one told me.

"swastika."

As we were talking, a huge and boundless golden rune fell from the sky, covering it like a net of heaven and earth.

The three palace masters were caught off guard and were suppressed by the golden "卍" rune and fell from the air and pressed to the ground.

After the "卍" character rune landed, a golden mountain formed, suppressing the three hall masters tightly.

"I feel like I'm déjà vu in Journey to the West, Wuzhishan suppressed Sun Wukong."

I murmured softly.

I immediately recognized the person who took action this time. The emperor of Jiuzhou Buddhism was just not sure which emperor it was.

The symbol "卍" is too recognizable and directly indicates the identity.

"The Bodhisattva is here."

Xuanzang, who was exorcizing ghosts on the grassroots battlefield, respectfully bowed to the golden mountains, and then continued to destroy ghosts with tens of thousands of Buddhist disciples.

"I don't know which Bodhisattva in Buddhism is." I stood up and shouted.

The suppression army may be because the visitors are not good, and I don’t care about it, but the relationship between Buddhism and Da Yang is pretty good, so I can’t neglect it.

"Old friend, I am Guanyin." A soft voice came out, with a faint majesty in detail.

"Is it true?" I asked subconsciously.

"Um."

Guanyin Bodhisattva responded and continued to deal with the three hall masters.

"No matter who you are, you will show your true body to me!"

King Yama was furious by the golden peak of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and punched the bottom of the peak, and the air waves swept across, shattering the strong golden sacred mountain.

The powerful intake force penetrated the sacred mountain and flew into the air and exploded, squeezing the huge space into distortion.

"call."

The space is twisted, and the emperor hiding inside has to show up.

I blinked my eyes and found five figures appearing in the air. One of them was bathed in golden light. The body was blurred and it was almost impossible to see clearly.

No need to think about it, this person must be Guanyin Bodhisattva of Buddhism, and the Buddhist magic power on his body is exclusive to Jiuzhou Buddhism.

The other four emperors, 3 men and 1 woman, only one of them showed their faces, and the remaining three people blocked their faces with water mist.

When you reach the realm of the Great Emperor, monks can choose to cover their faces. Even if they do not cover their faces, they must restrain their breath.

Because the emperor's aura is too terrible, if he does not restrain himself, his aura can unconsciously kill many innocent monks.

Especially the emperor's eyes have the most aura, so when the emperor appears in public, he or she either covers his face or restrains his breath. He must choose one, otherwise the will of heaven will rectify you.

"It's you."

Looking at the only old man with his face exposed, I raised my eyebrows. It turned out to be the old man who played chess with me.

From this point of view, the four emperors except Guanyin Bodhisattva are all suppressing the army.

The old man nodded at me with a smile, saying hello.

"It's annoying. You two major forces are really everywhere." King Chujiang looked at Guanyin and the others indifferently.

"Since you have come to the human world, don't go back." The old man smiled faintly.

"What a big tone."

King Taishan snorted coldly.

"Isn't a palace master already dead? Yang Yun can kill him, but we can't kill him?" The woman with a face covered with mist chuckled gently.

"Then let's try it, you can't kill it."

The robe of King Yama's hall master extended, turning into stars in the sky, litting the entire sky.

"He would do this, too?"

I looked at the sky with fun.

Dealing with Xingchen has always been my specialty, but I didn’t expect that King Yama was also proficient.

I tried to activate the star transformation and found that the connection between the mind and the stars was to bypass a long distance, which means that the sky above our heads was obscured by King Yama.

"Since humans and ghosts will eventually fight, it's better to resolve some threats in advance."

Another male emperor said coldly.

"I want to say this sentence." King Chu Jiang also had a cold face.

Bidding is not the patent of low-level monks. The emperor also likes bidding, but their bragging skills are more knowledgeable.

"boom."

Both sides disliked each other and started fighting on the spot, completely ignoring me.

"What happened, the witch clan people appeared in Dayang."

As several emperors fought, Ling Zhi's voice rang in my mind.

"Witch Clan?" My pupils shrank a few times.

The witch clan is very strong. Not to mention anything else, the twelve ancestor witches have the power to sweep the world.

"How many witch tribes are there, and in which area?" I quickly asked Ling Zhi.

Last time I went to the witch clan with different dimensions, I messed up the ancestor Wu Xuanming and offended the witch clan to death.

"Here you come."

"Woo woo woo woo woo."

Amid the terrifying ghost crying, a rich yin energy attacked, and then a huge evil ghost covered in armor floated over. With a wave of his arm, the huge Death Scythe flashed with a cold light and slashed at my neck.

"Those."

I remained calm in the face of danger, and yelled in my heart, urging the heavenly pulse of the Lord.

In an instant, a yellowish light floated out from my skin, and the strong defense blocked the sharp Death Scythe.

"Where did the evil ghost come from?"

The golden light flashed in my eyes, and a punch with the power of blood and the sharpness of the Heavenly Vein of the Soldier, hitting the sickle and smashing the huge sickle.

The powerful force rushed into the evil ghost's body along the sickle, breaking the evil ghost's body.

"The cultivation of Emperor Yang has improved again, which is gratifying."

The old and stern voice came from far to near. A moment later, a tall and thin old man dressed in vegetarian clothes appeared in my sight.

"Witch Clan, wizard." I frowned and looked at the transparent crystal ball held in his hand. The crystal ball contained a thick black mist.

There are roughly three types of witch clans: one is a wizard who controls the soul, the other is a alchemist who controls the power of elements, and the martial wizard who has powerful physical bodies.

Fortunately, the ancestor witch Xuanming did not come.
Chapter completed!