"His Highness the Queen... The Northern Ghost Mansion is in war, so I ask for support..."

In a cold hall, a faint sound came slowly, and apart from the echo of this sound, it was silent.

At the end of the hall, there is a throne. On that throne, there is a figure sitting lazily on the throne, holding her head with her slender hands, and in those eyes, there is no trace of light.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of heels hitting the ground spreading behind the quiet hall. The figure slowly stood up and looked down. The hall was not quiet but not alone. When the eyes swept over, there were tens of thousands of soldiers standing upright, all standing upright, raising their heads. The reason why there was no sound was because they didn't even breathe.

As the sound of this sounded, all the soldiers raised their heads together and looked at the figure in front of them with majestic eyes.

A long brocade robe with a fiery red dragon, a brilliant and colorful brilliance, and a golden dragon, as if he was about to rush into the sky. He held his hands and raised his eyebrows, and the heroes in the world bowed their waists, and men were as good as men!

The fiery red clothes, like a butterfly wings about to fly, were embroidered with golden patterns, floating among the snowy flowers, shaking everyone's eyes.

On the fairy-shaped jade-colored face, the shadow cast by the thick eyelashes is like the light ink on rice paper. The pair of spiritual pupils are ethereal and gorgeous, as bright as water, as bright as morning stars. A light sweep makes people suddenly lose their souls and fall in love with them.

The hair is like a dark spring water flowing down, and the dancing hair is stirring up layers of ink-colored streams. Above the golden crown, colorful glass bead curtains are drifting, like auspicious clouds floating.

Her body is better than the nobleness of peonies, more than the pride of snow plums, and more than the elegance of ink chrysanthemums, making her make all the pinks lose their color.

She is the king here, the only king here...Pluto!

The domineering aura she exuded made countless people surrender.

"Kneel down and obey your orders!"

The cherry-like lips opened slightly, as if a scent of fragrance was vented, and the sound was as small as it was, but it surrounded the entire huge hall and never dissipated for a long time.

"yes!!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of kneeling on the ground was like a rainbow of sounds. Tens of thousands of soldiers kneeled down together.

"Follow me...to suppress!"

"yes!!"

The loud voices responded, and they did not disperse in the hall for a long time.

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"His Highness the Queen... has attacked the Sixth Prison... Lord Tianzang is tenaciously fighting the enemy and requesting quick support!"

Upon hearing this, a hint of anger appeared on the pretty face of her peerless face. When she unfolded her dragon robe, her figure rose up in the air.

There is no sunshine in the underworld, it is all dark and there are no trees... It seems that there is no vitality here, the earth is dark, and the sky is also dark red, giving people a sense of extreme depression.

On the earth, the lonely wind is silent, and the whimpering sounds made by the wind are like ghosts roaring...

The Beiming Ghost Palace is the first line of defense in the underworld, and the second line of defense is the Sixth Prison. If the Sixth Prison is broken, then the central ghost city of Fengdu in the underworld will be affected, and all the ghosts are in chaos in the order of the ghosts, and then... the entire underworld will fall!

The Sixth Prison... This is the military city where thousands of ghosts are trained in the underworld.

On the vast land, at first glance, there are all underworld soldiers... boundless.

On the opposite side, there was a towering beast, which looked like a demon dragon, and the beast roared, spitting out a blue face that destroyed the world, burning the underworld into nothingness... But the number of underworld soldiers was so large that it made people's scalp numb, and they rushed wildly.

An extremely fierce battle was also taking place above the underworld soldiers. Three men in black robes were fighting against one wearing armor and slender figure, holding a Youlong Jinshou gun in his hand, and there was no intention of retreating in the face of the three of them.

"Tianzang... Do you want to block the three of me? Our Tianren Mansion in the underworld is controlled by us, and you will retreat quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you join my Tianren Mansion, after I control the underworld, you will definitely have a seat in your hands!"

"The shitty Heavenly Mansion, the underworld is the realm of control of the cycle of reincarnation. No matter how strong your Heavenly Mansion is, you will also let you know today. This is the underworld! It's not your turn to be rampant!"

"Haha... I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is strong! Shen Tu, Yan Luo is defeated. The strength of these fighting gods in the underworld is above you. If they are defeated, your result is no exception. It is better to submit to my Heavenly Mansion."

"Bah! I am the general of the underworld, surrender to your shitty Heavenly Mansion? I'm foolish! Don't talk nonsense, you will never defeat you. Only after the battle will you know!" Tianzang spitted at the three people hanging in front of him.

Tianzang stood with his shiny short hair, his slanted sword eyebrows, his slender and sharp black eyes, his thin and contemptuous lips, and his angular outlines looked wild and unrestrained, and his evil charm was a bit sexy, his facial features were as handsome as a knife. Although he spoke insults, he exuded a kingly aura that was timid in the world. On his evil and handsome face, there was also a chuckling chuckling without fear.

Facing the three people in front of him, the Tianzang spear shook and the dragon roared without fear.

"You must control the Reincarnation Tower... You must control the Underworld. Heaven and earth are unkind and use all things as straw dogs!" Then Tianzang shouted loudly, his feet slightly forward, and then stepped on the air. His body suddenly leaped out, and many gun shadows appeared around him.

"I am obsessed with it... If my Heavenly Mansion does not control the order of all worlds, how can such a peaceful image come from now?" One of the three men in black robe shouted angrily. As soon as he finished speaking, Tianzang's spear had already burst into pieces. Wherever the tip of the spear passed, a very powerful tornado whirlwind formed.

Seeing this, the three men in black robe all raised their hands at the same time, and the vast source energy surged out of their bodies, forming a mysterious seal between the palms of the three of them.

clang!

The tip of the King of Tianzang's spear suddenly hit the mysterious magic seal in front of the three black-robed men. With a fierce power, it burst out from the two forces, like a huge rock falling into a calm lake, causing thousands of layers of water!

The remaining power that spreads out is to crush all the countless underworld soldiers below into powder!

"The underworld is in chaos and no longer has the power to control the cycle of reincarnation... The Holy One is pedantic and redeems the sins that should have died of death for thousands of kalpas. From then on, under the control of the Heavenly Mansion, all things will return to the right... And the Holy One assists the Heavenly Mansion... as obedient as a dog!"
Chapter completed!