Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 268 Great Harvest, The True Monarch Enters the Netherworld

Chapter 268 Great Harvest, The True Monarch Enters the Netherworld

Wu Mingdang even summoned the dragon soldiers and junior sisters.

"Brother, are you going to enter the underworld?"

The scorpion spirit asked excitedly.

"It's not going to hell, we're going to the underworld to suppress the rebellion."

Wu Ming emphasized that it sounds almost like rebellion.

"Huh? Didn't mean the same thing?"

"Shoucheng, you and your disciples are responsible for guarding the Nether Passage here, and the rest of you will rest for two days, and follow me into the Underworld to wipe out the five ghost commanders!"

Prior to this, Wu Mingte's avatar went to the Heavenly Court to report the situation of the battle, and made a request to go to the underworld to assist in countering the rebellion. The Great Tianzun immediately agreed, and specially bestowed two sets of Thunder Drum and Golden Hammer to strengthen the army.

better than nothing
Back in the lower realm, Wu Ming refined the corpses of the three ghost commanders overnight.

The pure power of primordial spirit kept pouring towards Wuming Niwan Palace.

This made Wu Ming happy, he never thought that these three guys could be regarded as golden immortals who had attained Taoism!
It seems that the ghosts and gods bred in this kind of heaven and earth do not practice the way of the five immortals, they are born ghosts and gods, so it is not easy for Wu Ming to judge the cultivation level of these people, unless he is reincarnated and rebuilds the Dao, otherwise he can only rely on his strength Make a comparison.

Wu Ming originally planned to hunt down the demon saints of the Demon God Palace to speed up the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Realm, but those great saints were too cautious and rare, and had not met one in hundreds of years.

I don't want this one to be meaty today.

So he wholeheartedly absorbed the power of the primordial spirit of the three ghost commanders in the tent, and turned it into his own Taoism.

Blue clouds appeared above the head, among which a small flower dragged the first soul and the Bodhi tree dharma image, and the rest were two flower buds.

At this moment, I saw a flower bud seemed to have a crisp body, and the closed petals were gradually relaxing.

Three days later, with a clear sound, the bud finally bloomed.

A puff of fragrance wafted out, and the creatures with a radius of hundreds of miles were immediately intoxicated by it after smelling it, and their eyes gradually brightened, but it was a coincidence that their spiritual wisdom was opened.

Under a cliff in Mount Qingcheng, two big snakes, one white and one green, inserted their tails into the stream, lying on the river bed basking in the sun.

"Sister, yesterday I went to Nanshan to look, and found out where many people are."

The green snake spoke snake language.

The white snake immediately reprimanded: "You sneaked out again, if you are captured by some monster or human beings and made into snake soup, my sister will not be able to save you."

"Well, there was a war over there a few days ago, and there would be no one there."

"Hmph, it will be even worse if you are discovered by those evil spirits."

At this moment, a strange fragrance wafted in, and the two big snakes were immediately intoxicated by it, their bodies writhing constantly, making the stream muddy.

Not long after, the green snake suddenly uttered a human language: "Sister, I can speak human language!"

The White Snake also came to his senses, first bowed his head and nodded three points to show his respect, and then said: "Don't thank the immortal, I also got a chance, I am afraid I will be able to transform soon, and I will not be able to take care of you when the time comes, remember not to run around and stay in the mountains Practice is."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly climbed up the cliff and got into a hole, and the green snake followed closely.

Wu Ming still didn't know that the two snake demons had obtained fortune, but now two of the three flowers on his top bloomed.

On the second ceiling, a more illusory figure sat cross-legged on it.

It still looks like Wu Ming, but he has six hands on his back, each holding a pair of crescent moon knives, a silver hammer, and a black fork. This is his second soul.

He absorbed all the powers of the three ghost commanders, and Wu Ming was overjoyed to be able to open one.

More importantly, he gained the authority of the three ghost commanders, and also knew the secret of their immortality.

It's just that now the body is refined by the furnace inside the body, and the power is deprived, the three ghost commanders are completely dead, even if the five ghost commanders rebuild the ghost country, they can't revive them.

The five ghost commanders who are building an altar in the underworld and preparing to rebuild the ghost country feel terrified at the same time, as if a catastrophe is approaching, but they don't know what major event happened, making them feel uneasy for a while.

"I'm always a little uneasy about speeding things up."

They didn't think that it was the complete death of the three companions, but they thought that the underworld came to help.

On this side, the three ghost emperors didn't see reinforcements coming for a long time, they went to inquire and only said that they had already appeared in the heavenly court, but the five guys on the opposite side became more and more stable in the nether world.

The three ghost emperors couldn't sit still, otherwise they would just sit and wait to die.

Then Zhou Qi and Ji Kang faced the enemy head-on, while Du Ziren wandered around looking for opportunities.

The five ghost commanders had expected that the two ghost emperors would be confronted head-on by the yellow-faced sky eyes and the mud-faced double-horned ghost commanders.

Now their purpose is to build a ghost country instead of defeating the army of the underworld, so the few people want to keep the battle situation anxious to delay time.

I have to say that Yan Luo of the Ten Palace was really relieved when he saw that the two sides were fighting back and forth, and completely forgot about asking for help from the Heavenly Court.

On this day, in the wilderness of the city gate, two ghost emperors and two ghost commanders each led their troops to fight.

Flying smoke urges people to die, and yellow sand fills hell.

They were fighting inextricably, but suddenly saw a thunderbolt blooming in the distance, followed by the sound of drums.

Wu Ming led five thousand dragon soldiers to fight out from that passage, and the hundreds of ghost soldiers guarding here were killed in an instant.

Dang even every city reported it to the black-faced ghost commander.

"Report, master, an enemy army broke through that passage and is now attacking the city."

"What? Sure enough, don't panic, how many soldiers and horses do they have?"

Guishuai asked, he had already closed this exit, but the entrance of Qingcheng Mountain was still there, and it couldn't stop people, it was just a fluke.

"From what the last general saw, there were about five thousand people."

"Five thousand?"

Hearing this, the blue-faced and blue-faced ghost commanders at the side felt relieved, how could a mere [-] troops accomplish anything?

"Don't be careless, if you can come from there, Hui Mian and the others will be killed by him."

When the two ghost commanders heard the words, they paid more attention to it.

At this time, another ghost will report that the first city has been lost.

The three ghost commanders didn't dare to be careless, and immediately asked the blue-faced, long-faced ghost commanders to resist. Now that they are facing enemies, the real test will come.

When Wu Ming stepped into the Netherworld, he felt very cordial as if he had returned to his own home.

His whole body is also blessed, which is a bit stronger than his own strength.

Is this the treatment of the Nether Lord?
Then even if he and his junior sister broke into the tower that was no more than three feet high, the ghost guarding the city was stabbed to death by the scorpion spirit, and the first city was easily taken.

Wu Ming gazed into the distance, and he could feel that this underworld was gradually breaking away, as if it was about to become a world of its own.

"It's the handwriting of those five handsome ghosts. It really deserves to be called an antique. How can ordinary immortals use such means."

If they succeed, they may be invincible for a while, and in this ghost country, they may be able to directly mobilize the power of the underworld to suppress it.

It's like not even a celestial lord would dare to show embarrassment to Emperor Fengdu in the underworld.

It's a pity that now that Wu Ming has come, the authority of the three ghost commanders has been deprived by him. Even if the five ghost commanders build a ghost country, it will have no effect on him.

It's just that life is like dust and dew, and the way of heaven is long!
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