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Chapter 341 Immortal Intervention (Second update, please subscribe)

"I plan to spend a hundred years using the excuse of building a mausoleum to open up an underground world in the royal mausoleum. I will gradually send millions of elite soldiers underground and transform them into witches."

Ying Zheng said: "After this is done, I will take these millions of witch soldiers to the underworld and create a new dynasty in the underworld!
The emperor of the human race cannot practice cultivation or live forever, but by then I will already be the emperor of the witch race and the king of the underworld. Will heaven still chase me to the underworld and kill me? "

Bones: "..."

It's a good way to repair the plank road in the open, but to keep the warehouse in the dark.

There is nothing wrong with this idea at all. The laws of heaven indeed only stipulate that human emperors cannot practice cultivation, but they do not stipulate that demon or witch kings cannot practice cultivation.

The most important thing is that if I am willing to help him, the success rate of this plan is actually not low.

"The plan is good, but I refuse." Shao Qing said in a deep voice.

Ying Zheng was stunned and asked with a gloomy expression, "Why?"

"Because, besides killing you, I don't want to have any other cause and effect with you." Baigu said.

Ying Zheng: "..."

Damn it.

His mentality is broken!

Soon after, Ying Zheng returned to Xianyang Palace with a gloomy face, and stayed alone in Dacheng Palace for three days and three nights. It was not until dusk on the fourth day that he opened the palace door, summoned the ministers, and publicly announced that Wu'an Jun Bai Qi was in charge. The twelve golden men were built, and General Zhang Han built the imperial mausoleum. After the dynasty dispersed, he left the two of them alone and gave detailed instructions. By the time they walked out of the palace, the moon was almost setting in the sky.

Early the next morning, after Bai Gu learned about this from his neighbors, he immediately came to Chang'e and solemnly said: "Sir, can you do something for me?"

"Okay." Chang'e said directly without asking any questions.

Not far away, Enma Ai narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling inexplicably bad!
want to kill.

"Go to the Heavenly Palace for me, the residence of King Tuota, and tell Nezha that Ying Zheng is a witch and that he plans to convert millions of people into witches, and ask him to reveal this to the Heavenly Court." Skeleton Bones road.

"Are you trying to borrow a sword to kill someone?" Chang'e said, "Based on my understanding of the Jade Emperor, there is a high probability that he will not send heavenly troops to attack Qin."

"I know, so the sword I borrowed is not a heavenly soldier or a heavenly general."

Chang'e's heart moved: "Holy religion..."

"Go ahead and come back early." Bai Gu interrupted forcefully.

There are many things that can be done, but cannot be said, let alone explained thoroughly, otherwise the original small cause and effect may lead to a catastrophe.

This is the phenomenon that misfortune comes from the mouth.

The ninth day after Chang'e left.

In the heaven, in the Lingxiao Palace, there was another great court meeting. The Jade Emperor asked as always: "Do you have the original memorial?"

"Your Majesty, I have this report." To everyone's surprise, as soon as the Jade Emperor finished speaking, Nezha immediately came out and said.

"What do you want me to do?"

"I have received reliable news that the Central Plains in the southern continent of the human world has now been unified, and its king claims to be the First Emperor. He is suspected of entering Taoism through witchcraft and embarking on spiritual practice."

The Jade Emperor frowned: "Where did you get the news?"

"I promised the other party that for the sake of her life safety, I will not leak her identity information." Nezha said: "Besides, I think it is not important who said what, what is important is whether it happened or not."

The Jade Emperor nodded: "Thousands of clairvoyance, ears of the wind." "I am here!" the two gods came out.

"You two, go to Nanzhan Buzhou to investigate the situation. If King Qin is indeed a witch cultivator, bring him to heaven." The Jade Emperor ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The two gods accepted the order, quickly turned around and left the palace, flying into the sky.

"Nezha, do you have anything else to do?" The Jade Emperor withdrew his gaze and asked again.

Nezha shook his head and silently returned to his original position.

"Brother, this matter is a bit difficult to handle!" After the two gods flew away from the Heavenly Palace, they secretly transmitted the message to Shunfeng Er.

"There's nothing difficult to do. At most, it's just a scapegoat." Clairvoyant replied.

The two brothers knew very well that if the Jade Emperor really wanted to investigate King Qin in the human world, he could take out the Haotian Mirror and convict King Qin at a glance. Why send them down to the mortal world to investigate?
The other way round, it is obvious that the Jade Emperor did not seem to want to convict King Qin, so the two of them could only comply with his wishes and neglect their duties.

During the conversation, the two gods came to Xianyang City, walked slowly to the front of Xianyang Palace, took a pretentious glance, then turned around and left...

Fishing, they are serious.

Days passed, and one day, twelve huge golden figures suddenly appeared in front of Xianyang Palace and Dacheng Palace.

Holding a brush in his hand, Bai Qi copied the runes one by one on the golden man's body. As time passed, evil spirits gradually began to be released from the golden man's body, causing the magnetic field in front of the Dacheng Hall to change significantly. The environment became eerie and cold.

Ten months later, the sluggish Bai Qi finally finished copying the last rune. Ying Zheng walked out of the Dacheng Hall, and with a thought, the Dragon of National Luck flew out of his body, and opened its mouth to spit out majestic power at the twelve golden men.

"Shh, shh, shh..."

With the blessing of this power, the runes on the golden man's body lit up in patches, and twelve rays of light rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky.

"Stop!" Just when the aura of the golden man was about to reach its peak, and a faint red light emitted from his eyes, an immortal wearing a purple jade crown, a purple-striped Bagua robe, a sword in his right hand, and a seal in his left hand appeared in the air. Shi, he shouted.

Ying Zheng raised his head and looked up, then he tried his best to activate the National Games Divine Dragon to awaken the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation.

"You're going to die." The purple-clothed immortal's eyes turned cold, and he raised his arm and threw out the big seal in his hand. The seal exploded in the wind, turned into a mountain peak in an instant, and crashed down heavily.

Ying Zheng raised his arms, and the twelve golden men raised their hands together like arms.

"boom!"

The treasure seal with the word "Fantian" hit the 24 hands of the twelve golden men. The majestic force was directed along the golden man's body into the earth, tearing dozens of cracks in the earth, and shattering the palaces one after another.

Seeing that the twelve-gold man did not fall down, the purple-clothed immortal frowned, and suddenly threw the fairy sword in his hand at Ying Zheng. The fairy sword turned into a dragon, and he opened his big mouth, trying to swallow it in one gulp.

"when!"

Bai Qi held a long knife, dragged it and ran forward. Suddenly he jumped high, like a big star falling down, and struck the dragon's head with one strike.

The giant dragon shook his head, seemingly unaffected.But Bai Qi seemed to have been hit hard, and his body was thrown back like a kite with its string broken.

"May I ask, Your Majesty, what crime have I committed?" Ying Zheng was frightened and shouted loudly.

The purple-clothed immortal said coldly: "Don't say you don't know, the emperor on earth is not allowed to practice."

Ying Zheng said: "I am no longer a human race, so no one stipulates that the Wu race cannot practice?"

"Since you have become a witch, why don't you be your great witch, why do you want to occupy the position of the emperor of the human race, and even try to establish a fairyland on earth?" the purple-clothed fairy asked sharply.

(End of this chapter)