Yellow Spring Taboo

Chapter 607 The Army of the Western Underworld
Although these [-] yin soldiers were the trump card army under Zhuan Lun Wang, before this, Zhuan Lun Wang seemed to have reached some agreement with this three-eyed demon boy, so he could easily order these [-] yin soldiers to do things.

With the three-eyed demon boy's order, fifty thousand ghost soldiers instantly submerged Bai Suzhen and those thousands of demon soldiers in the sea of ​​people.

Among these Yin soldiers, there are many powerful ghost kings, and there are a lot of them. When facing masters like Green Snake and Mao Zhennan, almost all of them are two-on-one or many-on-one.

And Bai Suzhen, as a legendary master, naturally wouldn't be afraid of the fifty thousand Yin soldiers, but at the moment when the battle started, the three-eyed demon boy flew towards Bai Suzhen at the fastest speed, and then the two of them Fight together.

The battle between the legendary masters is not a joke, the world will be shattered in an instant, they will fight from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky, and there will be no winner for a while.

And now that the battle in the sky above Fengdu City started, the audience below finally couldn't sit still. In order to avoid hurting the innocent, these people fled in all directions. Of course, there are also some people with high skills and courage who stayed behind Here, I found a relatively safe place to watch this epic battle.

On the stands, King Zhuanlun and King Chujiang and their party did not back away. They all seemed to be strategizing. In their view, it was only a matter of time before the demon soldiers brought by Bai Suzhen were wiped out.

As expected, half of the thousands of demon soldiers brought by Bai Suzhen were lost in less than half a stick of incense, and the situation suddenly became very bad.

At this time, I was also very anxious, but I was locked on this soul-slaying stage, unable to move at all.

But that Bai Suzhen and the three-eyed demon boy's cultivation bases were comparable, at this time they had already hit another location in Fengdu City, and the world fell apart.

Seeing that the demon soldiers coming over from the Yaoling Ridge could no longer hold on, just when everyone thought that the Yaoling Ridge would be completely destroyed this time, a large black shadow suddenly flew towards this side from the sky.

What everyone didn't expect was that all the visitors this time were a group of blond and blue-eyed foreign men. Some of these people wore Western Holy See costumes, some had wings on their backs, and what's more, they were all taller than A strong man of two meters.

Although the number of visitors was not many, a total of 2000 people in total, they all appeared to be quite extraordinary, and they were all masters.

"It's the god of death and werewolves in the west, and people from the Holy See of Light."

Among the crowd below, someone yelled in an unbelievable voice. Many people looked confused and puzzled. The Western Underworld and the Eastern Yin-Yang Realm have always been well watered. Why did there suddenly appear in the Western Underworld? At this juncture, people suddenly brought a large number of people to this eastern hell.

Soon, a large number of figures flew to Fengdu City. Among the leaders, I immediately saw Mo Luo holding the Death Scythe and the current Pope Roger of the Holy See of Light. Apart from them, even the werewolf clan Bring people over, and the leader, I actually saw Huo Liang and Lai Li.

"This group of guys, how come?"

I frowned and looked at Mo Luo and the others who were rushing towards me with a bloody path, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

"Master, we are here to save you." Huo Liang and Lai Li held hands, still not forgetting to show their affection at this moment, and said while looking at me.

"A bunch of idiots." I muttered helplessly, but my heart was full of warmth.

Soon, Mo Luo and the others merged with the people from Yaoling, and Mo Luo and Roger both looked at us and smiled faintly at us.

People from the Western Underworld killed them, but the Wheel-Running King couldn't sit still after all. He flew up from the stands, and then floated over the city of Fengdu. Don’t dare to set foot in my eastern hell, this time you underworld dare to openly bring troops to my hell to make trouble, do you want my eastern hell to send troops to destroy your western hell?”

It's not unreasonable for the King of the Wheel to be angry. If the people from Yaoling came here to save me before, the King of the Wheel could accept it, but now the Western Underworld has also broken into this place, which is already beyond what the King of the Wheel can bear The scope of this, without exception, is equivalent to disputes between countries in the realm of the underworld.

Mo Luo and Roger are now the leaders of the Western Underworld, and all the decisions they make are naturally decisions representing the entire Western Underworld. Moreover, the cultivation bases of Mo Luo and Roger have also reached a certain level. Naturally, they will not be suppressed by the majesty of the wheel-running king. Moro took a step forward, still maintaining a gentlemanly demeanor unique to Westerners, and replied: "In this way, we really think that inappropriate."

"Then why don't you take your army back to the Western Underworld?"

"No." Mo Luo rejected the wheel-running king's point of view very directly, with a resolute look: "In the past, my death family suffered a great disaster. If it wasn't for my friend Wu Dao to help me, I would not be able to get through this. In a difficult situation, without Wu Dao, there would be no alliance of our western underworld, so now that Wu Dao is in trouble, how can our alliance sit idly by?"

After saying this, Moreau and Roger, all the bigwigs in the western underworld, expressed their opinions to the king of the wheel. Even if this battle will provoke a war between the Yin and Yang worlds of China and the West, they And definitely won't take half a step back.

King Zhuanlun's face was ashen, and at this time King Chujiang and Emperor Song also flew towards this side. They were not the planners of this incident, but they were undoubtedly tied to the same boat as King Zhuanlun.

Originally, the King of the Wheels thought it would be very easy to use me to lure my grandfather out this time, but he never expected that I would have such a wide network of contacts. Now not only Yaoling has joined the war, but even the Western Underworld is also involved. Come in, after this incident, no matter whether the Wheel-Running King succeeds in capturing my grandfather or not, he will definitely suffer the wrath of Emperor Yama.

Thinking of this, King Zhuanlun was so angry that his veins exploded, and his eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent: "If this is the case, then today, you will all be left here by this king."

As soon as the words fell, King Zhuanlun and King Chujiang retreated to Fengdu City, and then came to my side, pointing to Mo Luo and Bai Suzhen who were surrounded by [-] Yin soldiers and said: "Did you see, Wu Dao, Today, all of your friends will be here, and none of them will be left behind."

I turned my head to look at the arrogant King of the Wheel, and sneered, "King of the Wheel, do you really think you can stop my friends with just [-] soldiers?"

"What do you think?" The Wheel-Turning King asked back.

"I think you will be deprived of your post by Emperor Yanluo this time." I continued to sneer, but at this moment my heart was relieved, because with all these friends who came to rescue me, I only found out at this time. I don't know when, I, Wu Dao, actually possessed such a huge cohesive force. This cohesive force has been able to compete with the Hades of the underworld.

So, at this moment, I suddenly had a very strong feeling that I might not be able to die this time, and the final outcome of the whole thing ended with the disastrous defeat of the King of Wheels.

Don't ask me why I have such an intuition, even I can't explain it clearly, but my intuition, I didn't miss it again.

"Look at Wu Dao, and see how I wiped you all out. Now that you are approaching the city and openly challenging the authority of the underworld, your grandfather Wu Zhenlong should be here soon."

"As soon as my grandfather arrives, it will be your death day."

I snorted coldly, and then looked at the battle over there. With the addition of Mo Luo's western army, the Yaoling demon soldiers who had already become the end of their battle seemed to see hope again, and continued to fight against the fifty thousand Yin soldiers. Fight up.

And although Mo Luo and Roger brought only about a thousand people, maybe they didn't expect that there would be so many Yin soldiers under the King of the Wheel. All of them are special elites from the western underworld, and they are all good fighters with one against ten. These more than 1000 people can completely compete against the tens of thousands of Yin soldiers under Junlun King.

But helplessly, those [-] Yin soldiers were indeed too many, and it would be a matter of time to consume Mo Luo and the others just by using the crowd tactics.

Seeing that the people who came to rescue me gradually turned into a battle of trapped beasts, Zhuanlun Wang let out a long sigh of relief and laughed loudly: "Wu Dao, do you still dare to speak hard now? Let me see who can come to rescue you?"

"Is it possible that you forgot the name of my yin and yang double demon? You forgot that I have a best brother named Feiyang the Sword Demon King." At this time, I laughed out loud, and then looked at There was a large black cloud in the sky over there, formed by gathering Yin Qi: "Under the Yin Mountain, there are [-] army souls, and those are the old troops of my brother Sword Demon King Feiyang!"

(End of this chapter)