"Fellow Daoist Evil King...is it been so late?"

The voice of Taoist Tianxu sounded in the void. The next moment, Zhang Jing and Taoist Tianxu appeared in front of the coffin, looking at it calmly.

After a moment of silence, a sound sounded inside the coffin:

"Time is life..."

"Bang!"

The coffin exploded, wood chips splattered everywhere, and the evil king showed his true body with a serious face.

"It seems that I have never hidden you... Dao Ancestor..." The Evil King whispered, and a hint of frustration flashed in his tone.

The Human Emperor Zhang Jing and the Taoist Ancestor Tianxu all appeared together. With his serious injury now, even escaping was a luxury, so the Evil King was ready to die with gale.

Leave yourself a last bit of decency.

"The evil king and Taoist fellow enlightened the truth about life and death... If he were so easy to kill, he would not have escaped from the hands of the Human Emperor..." Taoist Tianxu smiled faintly.

"If you want to do it... let's do it... I know I'm not the opponent of you." The evil king exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Zhang Jing and Taoist Tianxu looked at each other, and Taoist Tianxu spoke:

"Fellowship of the Evil King... You and I have known each other for thousands of years. I have a word... not only can the Evil King save the Evil King from the Evil King from the Evil King, but also recover the injuries on the body."

"When the rules are restored, return to the realm of the true immortal..."

"I want to surrender to the Dayu Dynasty?" The evil king was silent for a moment.

"Although in the southern border... but as a strong man at the peak of the realm, fellow Taoist must be able to sense the changes as he does today... The three Yamas in the Netherworld Ghost Realm are now eyeing outside the human world."

"That is why I will convince Your Majesty to accept fellow Taoists and fight against evil spirits..."

"Thousands of years ago, the Human Emperor did not ask me to stand on the united front with you to resist the demon god. Now... why do fellow Taoists think I will change my mind?"

The Evil King and Zhang Jing looked at each other and focused on Taoist Tianxu.

"The first friend did not take action, because he had a grudge against the Human Emperor. Otherwise, he would not have been on the verge of the foreign enemy invading, but the Human Emperor has passed away and the grudge has been eliminated..."

"Can you still have to be obsessed with this?"

"With fellow Taoist's current strength, it is impossible for the injury to recover before the rules are restored. If I am defeated, will fellow Taoist think that the Yan Luo of the Ghost Realm will let the fellow Taoist go?"

"This is not only protecting the human world, but also protecting oneself..."

Taoist Tianxu looked calm, as if he didn't care too much about the evil king's determination.

"I don't know if Yan Luo will let me go, but... If I don't agree now, I will definitely not let me go, right?"

The Evil King chuckled.

Taoist Tianxu remained silent, obviously agreeing with what the evil king said.

Zhang Jing stood with his hands behind his back:

"Not bad... Fellow Daoist Evil King seems to understand this very well... Then I won't say much..."

Keeping the evil king hidden in the southern border is not only a great waste, but may also suffer from his back stab in the future. If he does not surrender, he can only send him to accompany the former Emperor.

After a long silence, the Evil King chuckled:

"It is okay to resist the Ghost Realm Yama together, but I will not surrender... If His Majesty the Human Emperor and the Dao Ancestor do not agree, I would rather die!"

As a former true immortal boss, he has his own dignity and cannot be driven by Zhang Jing...

A true immortal cannot be humiliated!

"Yes...but if you want to make a great oath, you must fight against Yan Luo with all your might... Before Yan Luo retreats, you should respect me."

"After Yan Luo retreated, you and I have nothing to do with him..."

Zhang Jing had no hope of conquering the Evil King. As long as he was honest before the powerful men in the ghost world retreated... In this way, he had another peak strong man who could overcome the tribulation.

"good..."

The evil king nodded.

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On the seventh year of Tianxing in Dayu, on the eighth day of the ninth lunar month, evil spirits invaded and the world was shocked!

This news began to spread in the human world at an extremely fast speed, which immediately shocked everyone. On that day, the Emperor of Human Resources ordered the heroes of the world to fight against the evil spirits.

No one in the world dares not to obey...

Some people want to block the mountain, ignore the world, and are directly destroyed by the strong men of the court.

He was killed in front of him, but someone behind him was unwilling to do his best. The will of the court instantly condensed into one. At this time, who dared not obey the orders and immediately destroyed the evil.

All families with some strength in the world are migrating towards the capital at an extremely fast speed.

Overnight, housing prices in Beijing soared triple.

A few martial arts powerful men were incorporated into the army. In less than five days, the court was adding 300,000 elite troops...

"Tell me...how is the battle?"

Zhang Jing turned into a body and sat upright on the dragon throne, looking at Lu Fengxian and Han Qianshu indifferently.

The two looked at each other, and Han Qianshu bowed and clasped his fists:

"Report to Your Majesty... In the five-day battle, the court lost six powerful celestial beings, elite officials of the court, and two military formations were buried in the hands of evil spirits..."

The battle situation was very fierce, and it could be said that it was not a temptation at all. On the day the evil spirits launched a large-scale invasion, many powerful people were killed and injured, but this was still within the scope of the court's ability to bear.

After experiencing life and death battles, the iron-blooded intention of dozens of military formations is gradually rising.

Training!

Prepare for the future resistance to the true immortal!

This is one of the purposes of Zhang Jing.

"What is the result of the battle?"

"According to the rumor ahead, a total of seven ghost kings were killed...the rest of the demons, more than 30,000..."

Zhang Jing nodded:

"The war loss ratio between the two sides is close to one to one...it's pretty good."

Zhang Jing never felt that the elites he had trained in just a few years could overwhelm the evil spirits in the ghost world, and that such a battle-loss ratio was enough.

It can be expected that with the war and fighting and baptism, those who survived will be stronger.

"Take a rotation system...Don't expand the war for the time being..." Zhang Jing ordered.

The more you die, the faster the heaven and earth will recover...

Although Han Qianshu and the other two had doubts, they still bowed together to say yes.

"Also... the logistics must be guaranteed... and the soldiers can fight with peace of mind..."

Zhang Jing didn't know how the evil spirit was supplemented, but most of his elite military soldiers had to eat meat every day to make up for their consumption.

"The resources of the imperial court have been sent continuously, don't worry, Your Majesty..." Lu Fengxian said hurriedly.

"Well... let's go down first... I'll send the martial artists who have been incorporated into the military to the front line with a little training..." Zhang Jing turned into a finger and tapped the table and said lightly.

"yes."

Zhang Jing let out a light breath and looked at the backs of the two of them speechlessly.

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In the southwest, Zhang Jing's true body stepped out of the void and galloped in one direction.

From the Evil King's mouth, Zhang Jing learned about the hiding place of the ancestor Shenmu. According to what he said... he had met that guy before and had extremely extraordinary strength.

If you can be called such a good person by the Evil King, Zhang Jing naturally cannot let go of such a powerful person.

"Yeah..." Zhang Jing stopped, his eyes glowed, and he explored the endless forest below... The ancestor of Shenmu hid in it.

Suddenly, Zhang Jing stopped his gaze and focused on an ordinary locust tree, feeling it suppressing its own breath to the extreme.

The corners of Zhang Jing's mouth curled up slightly, and the voice resounded through the void, like a divine voice:

"Bold monster, I can tell at a glance that you are not a human!"

Zhang Jing pressed his single palm, and a hundred-foot true dragon appeared, and a terrifying aura was emitted all over his body. With a low growl, he rushed towards the locust tree.

Within a bang, trees within a radius of thousands of miles grew wildly, and the locust tree showed its true form, a mysterious tree over a hundred feet long.

A green light bloomed all over his body, and a vine shot out from the branch, colliding with the real dragon.

"boom!!!"

The roar exploded, and the trees below instantly cleared out a huge open space.

Zhang Jing stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the huge tree with a little curiosity.

"His Majesty the Human Emperor, let's do it slowly..."

Above the torso of a giant wood, a strange human face the size of a washbasin suddenly appeared, with a blue face, long eyebrows, and eyes that seemed to contain the power of time.

"The bold demon clan... lurks in my human world, with ulterior motives!"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm not the demon clan... it's a spiritual divine tree..." The face on the torso quickly explained.
Chapter completed!