I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 147 Demon King of the Underworld, Flood Dragon Transforming into Huangquan
The yin qi in the underworld exploded.

There is a ghost king who is thousands of feet tall, with a head like a mountain, eyes like a red moon, and horns like a demon sheep.

Their bodies are composed of countless ghosts, they will not be injured, they will not die, and they constantly absorb ghosts to strengthen themselves.

There is also a yellow-haired and blue-faced ghost in a leopard suit with yellow hair, disheveled hair, bare breasts, and holding an iron chain.

All of them are over a hundred feet tall.

This is the ghost of the mountain spirit.

There is also a ghost of grass and trees with a green wooden body and legs full of tree roots.

There are also ghosts with fish heads and human bodies. Wherever they go, the earth drowns the ghosts of water spirits.

And plague ghosts, sick ghosts, general ghosts, gold and stone ghosts, earth-bound ghosts...

These are spirits and ghosts.

After the Yin Qi is strong, the probability of birthing ghosts is very high; just like the vegetation near the Endless Palace, because it absorbs Danhua Qi all the year round, the probability of becoming a ghost is dozens of times that of other places. Tang Ping had to use prohibition to stop it. .

The continuous rise of Yin Qi is a hidden danger, especially this kind of filthy air from heaven and earth, so it finally broke out today.

"I am a ghost high in the sky! Take down this underworld, we have to decide for ourselves!!"

The tall ghost king formed by countless ghosts shouted.

Looking at the ghosts in all directions with vicious eyes, a coercion emanated invisible.

"Greetings to the Ghost King!!"

"Greetings to the Ghost King!!"

All the ghosts were overwhelmed by the momentum, and they couldn't help kneeling down and prostrating.

Under the blood moon, the group of ghosts became more ferocious.

They attack everywhere, roaming the vast underworld, killing ghosts when they see them. Ordinary ghosts can't get into their eyes at all. Only ghosts that recombine with the filth of heaven and earth can join their camp.

All the ghosts that Chu State has accumulated over the years have become their nourishment.

The team of ghosts is getting stronger and stronger, and they can directly destroy some small and medium-sized cities when they encounter them, and many senior officials and officials were killed on the spot.

Overlooking the underworld of Chu, Xiaoxiang, and Yu, the center of this underworld is a huge banyan tree covering hundreds of miles. This place is the pulse of all wood energy in the underworld, and many gods are separated from it.

Under the gloomy giant banyan tree, an altar as huge as a mountain rose from the ground.

The whole body of the altar is made of wood, hundreds of feet high, the surface is covered with red paint, and there are dark mysterious patterns, piled up layer by layer, and the foundation is dark with more patterns, which should be some kind of reinforcement restriction. Ordinary mountain peaks are not even higher than the altar high.

Every layer of wood on the altar is covered with large black altars with spells attached, from top to bottom, densely packed, countless.

This is the rampant military altar.

There are three Tinghous under one County Marquis, and the three Tinghous are in charge of [-] Sanlao and [-] Sanli.

The three officials and above can refine their own rampant soldiers.

The number of rampant soldiers here is at least 100 million or more.

Of course, rampant soldiers don't just stay in the jar, staying in the jar is for cultivation, and they can go out at other times.

Under the trunk of the banyan tree is a palace, and the circle outside the palace is full of houses of various colors.

This is the center of hell.

The Vientiane Palace, the palace of the underworld.

The main hall of Vientiane Palace is hundreds of feet high, and the floor is paved with smooth white jade.

In the center of the hall is a red-browed evil ghost, sitting thirty feet high, and on both sides are statues of dogs, tigers, eagles, horses, leopards, and pigeons carved in black jade, which are lifelike. If you look closely, the eyes of these statues can move It turned out that it was not a statue, but a real creature. This was Zhang Wulang's mythical beast.

There are different ghosts and gods on both sides.

Above the throne is Zhang Wulang, Marquis of the Underworld, also known as the Indirect Envoy of the Yin.There are also Zhuman, the god of the Chu Kingdom, Xiongying, the county town god, and Yuqi, the god of the Yu Kingdom.The four ghosts and gods of the underworld gathered together.

Next are their capable men and descendants, Xiong Yong and Zhang Mei are among them.

"The chaos in the underworld, everyone must have some understanding, who knows the origin of these ghosts?"

Zhang Wulang asked everyone.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. At this moment, Zhang Mei, a red-haired woman, stood up and said, "I have read from ancient books that there were demons and chaos in many big countries, and even most countries enshrined these ghosts from the underworld, such as Yin Shang, Chongguoyongguo. A large number of human sacrifices every year, perhaps because of this."

"Where did these monsters come from?"

"The gathering of yin and qi is determined by the Dao and cannot be avoided."

"..." Zhang Wulang had a headache. The most important thing in the underworld is Yin Qi. Doesn't this mean that even if you kill these ghosts, you will still be harassed by them from time to time in the future?

"Forget it, let's send troops to take them down first." Zhang Wulang rubbed his eyebrows, no matter what, he should settle the current matter first, otherwise all the ghosts and gods in the underworld will die.

In fact, there is another way, which is to accept them, but the nature of sacrifice in Chu State is destined not to accept these ghosts.

"By the way, what are these ghosts called in ancient books?"

"magic!"

……

Millions of rampant soldiers are ready to go, and a dark cloud divides the soldiers into four groups to suppress the turmoil.

This is the first time in the underworld that all rampant soldiers have been dispatched in a hundred years, which means that Zhang Wulang attaches great importance to this matter.

But the effect is obviously not ideal.

field.

The two giants fought close to each other, the yellow clouds were thousands of feet high, and the dark wind was like a knife.

The red-browed ghost king led several strange beasts to besiege a goat-horned ghost much larger than him, and Zhang Wulang was only half the size of the ghost.

boom!
Gao Tianwanzhang ghost punched down.

The collapse of the mountain with this fist was not caused by a fist, but the collapse of the mountain and the fall of a huge boulder.

"Humph!"

Zhang Wulang pinched his fingers and opened his mouth to spit out.

call!
Breathing out black smoke, forming a barrier.

"on!"

Zhang Wulang rushed up with all the beasts and rampant soldiers, and there was even more poisonous smoke from the fire.

"Goro, I'm coming too!!"

I wish you all the best.

The two ghosts who were about to break through to manifest their spirits joined forces, and Gao Tianwanzhang ghost was a little struggling for a while.

Gao Tianwanzhang ghost said it was ten thousand feet, but in fact it was only more than 3000 feet.

Gao Tian Wan Zhang Gui will not be injured, but will only slowly become smaller.

Three thousand feet, two thousand feet, one thousand feet...

Zhang Wulang's size gradually surpassed this guy.

boom!
With a fire phoenix blasted out.

Gao Tian Wanzhang Ghost's whole body exploded, and the mist dispersed for a while. The rampant soldiers infected with the mist seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and frantically attacked their teammates around them.

The originally neat formation suddenly became chaotic.

"Quiet, banner owners pay attention to formation!!"

Zhang Wulang scolded all the ghosts, and the rampant soldiers immediately changed from offensive to defensive.

At this time, the mist in the sky gathered into a hideous grimace.

"Jie Jie, this king admits that you are very strong, this is the last time you see this king, and you will come back at a higher level in the future."

Whoa!
The sky-high ghost dissipated into nothingness.

Zhang Wulang and Zhu Man looked at each other, and both could see the helplessness in each other's eyes.

This ghost is too difficult to deal with.

It is impossible to use common sense to deal with it. You can only see it once and kill it once, and keep it in a clear field. Killing until the yin energy is thin, this demon has no new ghosts to absorb.

Zhu Man said: "That's the case with this demon. Kill the other demons first, and when he becomes a loner, there will be no trouble."

"That's right, we are gods, how can we be looked down upon in our own place?"

Zhang Wulang continued to lead troops to fight against evil spirits.

The turmoil in the underworld is no less than the yang world of the Jingchu War, and even worse than that. At least the Jingchu War did not affect the territory, and it was only in the border areas.

The news of the turmoil in the underworld also spread to the underworld at this time.

Palace of the King of Chu.

The ministers discuss matters.

"Your Majesty, I feel that we should support the underworld. The underworld is our foundation, and there is no room for loss."

"Seconded!"

"The underworld is right under our feet. If the foreign demons take it, the consequences will be disastrous."

Everyone is still relatively sober and knows the problem.

The enemy outside the border can be defended, but how can the enemy under the feet be defended?
So if you keep your feet, you can keep your lifeline, and you will have eternal peace after death.

"Urgent border report!!"

At this time, there were soldiers shouting outside the door.

The so-called urgent report is a major event that is reported at the first time. The person who delivers the information will not be punished by making noise in the courtroom. Even if the king is asleep, the king must be woken up.

The soldiers came in, and after saluting, they said directly: "Yong country and Da Niao country have invaded the border, and there are traces of their invasion in the underworld."

Xiong Yang looked at the crowd helplessly, and said, "It seems that we have to deal with our own affairs in Yangjian."

Chu State, which has been at peace for hundreds of years, has started a new round of war.

As the southern pastoral state, Chu State has natural orthodoxy, and this time it may be able to unite with more distant countries to attack Yong State.

"Yuan Chi, the matter of going to Chongguo as an envoy is entrusted to you."

"Yes!"

The war machine is launched.

The 30 elite soldiers supported by Qunyu County also set off.

As the basic board of the king of Chu, the manager of Yangjian is usually the prince, and this time is no exception.

This army, led by Xiong Yang's eldest son, will serve as the vanguard and fight the toughest battle with the gods. Every generation of Chu kings is born from blood and fire.

The invasion of Yong State this time is a kind of temptation, which is a temptation to take advantage of the chaos of Chu State.

Of course, if the state of Chu really fails, then it is not a test, but a heavy blow, taking advantage of the unpreparedness, and destroying the state first.

Yongguo had long wanted to invade the south, and the addition of Yuren's entry made their ambitions even more inflated.

In the Bronze Temple, Yulin looked gloomy and said with a sneer:
"Since the King of Chu doesn't respect the Yu people, then just change the species."

Before, he wanted to unite the countries, but now that the episode of Chaos suddenly appeared, Yulin felt that this was an excellent opportunity, and the previous plan was shelved.

The state of Chu fought on both sides, and the underworld and the underworld not only had to deal with the chaos, but also the people of the Yong state.

In the past, the chaos was only confined to the underworld, but now there are demons coming out to eat people from time to time.

Fortunately, most houses in the state of Chu are protected by peony. When a monster appeared, peony could find it in time and report it to support, so no catastrophe occurred.

Things in the underworld also alarmed Tang Ping.

On the banks of the Xiangshui River, Bailong Cave Mansion.

The evening candlelight reports the news.

"Demons? Were there demons in your era?"

"Yes, but not many. In the past, when the Emperor of Heaven suppressed one side, there was chaos in the barbarian area."

In the era of Heavenly Emperors, a strong man suppressed the ages. Shun was the last of the Five Emperors. His strength was much weaker than that of the previous Five Emperors, but he was also an Earth Immortal above the Human Immortals, and the Celestial Immortals above the Earth Immortals. The leader has two great realms.

If it wasn't for the sudden death while inspecting Cangwu, it is estimated that the suppression could last for thousands of years.

"However, the situation was different at that time, so we can't generalize it. To put it simply, we didn't know how to deal with it, ahem..." Xiaoming was a little embarrassed.

Their biological mother was Shun's concubine Dengbei, who died as soon as she was born, and was raised by Ehuang Nvying.

Shun died as soon as I remembered, followed by Ehuang and Nvying. The common sense of the two of them is really not good.

"Cut, don't say it earlier."

"Are we going to the underworld to deal with it?" Xiaoming asked.

"No, you just need to support Yangjian. Remember not to reveal your real name, use the identity of the goddess of Xiangshui, go and kill him directly, be happy, there is nothing else."

As soon as Xiaoming Candlelight makes a move, it can basically establish the battle situation in the world.

The world only knows that there is one more goddess of Xiangshui, but they don't know how strong the goddess of Xiangshui is. Now it's time for them to see the strength of the goddess of Xiangshui.

Originally, this hole card was used against the Daxi people, so it would be good for Yongguo to try it now.

"Then I'm going to hell."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Ping sank into the underworld.

Whoa!

Passing through a layer of film, it was actually a bit cold below.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't entered the underworld for a long time, Tang Ping was not used to it at first, he was not used to the atmosphere of the underworld.

It is night in the Underworld, the blood moon is in the sky, and there are green clouds, which has a new flavor.

The body sinks, and everything here looks light and fluffy, the only color is gray, occasionally a little red and green.

Tang Ping lived here for two or three hundred years. Afterwards, his cultivation base was high, and he rarely came to the underworld. Basically, he was handed over to the people below.

Looking up from a height, the quiet underworld is much more noisy, full of killings and conspiracies.

"Did I neglect the management of the underworld?" Tang Ping began to reflect, and it was true after careful consideration.

The underworld is similar to the underworld, and it is prone to chaos if it is not managed.

Now the underworld is still a rough enfeoffment system, and it is enough for the three elders, three officials and gods to manage their own territory well, and their management methods are only rough stocking.

"It's time for a change."

Tang Ping rushed to the place with the strongest breath, where a big battle was taking place.

Outside the water pool, a big scuffle is going on at this time.

All the ghosts and gods besieged a tall evil ghost.

This ghost has goat horns soaring to the sky, and its blood red eyes are brighter than the blood moon in the sky.

His back is more undulating than the mountains, no ghosts and gods dare to get close to him, a fist down, any deeds are fake.

"Haha, idiots, a bunch of idiots, do you really think that this king doesn't know what you are thinking? Do you still want to defeat them one by one? These demons have been eaten by me a long time ago, and it is your turn. Does this king seem to be someone who needs help from his subordinates? Jie Jie !"

Gao Tianwanzhanggui taunted: "Today, none of you are going to leave, just integrate into this king."

boom!
Another punch came out, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

On the other side, all the ghosts and gods exhausted all their spells and supernatural powers to barely block the blow.

Zhang Wulang's face was pale, with a trace of determination in his eyes, he said: "I'll stop him, you go to the God Lord."

"I'll still come."

Zhu Man stood up and said.

"Let's go together."

At this time, Gao Tianwanzhang turned into tens of thousands of ghosts and surrounded them from all directions.

"Jie Jie! Suffer death...Ah!!"

Gao Tian Wanzhang Ghost screamed, and the clones were reduced to ashes one by one.

Followed by the sky full of fire.

"Cang Hai Tian Zhu, this is the God Lord!!"

The crowd was ecstatic.

Tang Ping's figure appeared in the flames.

As soon as the divine master came out, he immediately broke Gaotian Wanzhanggui's spell, and even burned it to ashes. It is estimated that it will take a lot of time to reunite next time.

The black mist filled the air, and Zhang Wulang's complexion changed drastically, saying: "No, the black mist is dangerous, be careful!!"

These black mist can infect rampant soldiers and pollute ghosts.

Tang Ping was about to burn it with flames, when suddenly, the dragon near Faxiang came out of his body.

Roar!
With a breath from the dragon's mouth, countless Yin Qi was sucked into the abdomen.

These huge yin qi accumulated over hundreds of years were absorbed by the Yellow Spring Flood Dragon. Its stomach seemed endless, and its body swelled with the process of absorption. The foul air made the Flood Dragon heavier, and its body gradually merged with the earth.

Looking at it from a distance from the sky, it looks a bit like something that often appeared in the myths of the previous life, but not in this world.

"Dragon veins? Underworld?"

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