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Chapter 1168 Force! The fleshy little beauty [2 more]

How is this possible?!

The Rogue King wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes, otherwise how could he see such a scene?

But the poor King of Hell of the Fourth Palace rubbed his eyes again and again, but the scenery in front of him remained unchanged.

The 500,000 soldiers they sent out turned towards them at this moment!

The Emperor of the Song Dynasty in the Third Palace was also stunned for a moment, and then roared: "Stop it, stop it, stop it! Do you want to rebel?"

Hearing this roar, the five hundred thousand soldiers actually stopped for a moment, but only for a moment, because the real order came.

"Don't stop." Jun Muqian curled her lips and smiled coldly, "Continue to attack."

At this time, the half a million soldiers rushed over even faster. If King Chu Jiang hadn't put up the barrier in time, they might have been killed by his own men in a state of confusion.

The human wave tactic will never go out of style.

"Second brother!" Emperor Song was furious, "That's too much. Then Master Rong Mu is too much!"

No matter how stupid they are now, they have already seen that the woman in purple used some strange means to control the soldiers of the underworld!

This is simply incredible!

But no matter what, they had to believe it because they could no longer order their subordinates.

King Chu Jiang's face was as ugly as ever, and he gritted his teeth: "No wonder the elder brother said that this Master Rong Mu is more cunning than the Great Sage. I have never heard of such methods."

"Second brother, what should we do now?" After the Rogue King recovered from his confusion, he was very anxious, "This is one of our own, we can't really kill him."

These 500,000 soldiers surrounded them. If they tried to break through the siege and stop Jun Muxian and Nezha, they would definitely hurt these soldiers.

Moreover, they are all Daluo Jinxian, and they can kill a group of soldiers with just a wave of their hands. What should we do?

When King Chu Jiang heard this, he couldn't help but fell silent.

Emperor Song's temper exploded. He looked at the woman in purple and sneered: "Master Rong Mu, you are really despicable!"

"Despicable? It's just to treat others with their own treatment." Jun Muzhen raised his eyebrows, half-smiling, "Why, you are starting to feel uncomfortable now?"

"It's nonsense, it's not the same at all!" Emperor Song was furious, "You are forcing us to kill them!"

If the entire army of 500,000 soldiers is really wiped out, there will be no development in the underworld within 100,000 years.

"Oh?" Jun Muqian raised her eyes and said calmly, "I understand, you can't be cruel enough to kill them yourself, but you can watch Lingzhu and I kill them."

"However, it's a matter of killing everyone. Lingzhuzi and I are relatively lazy, so this job will be left to you."

Ignoring the extremely angry look from Emperor Song, Jun Muzhao said to Nezha: "Let's go."

Nezha nodded, and at the same time he was a little surprised that the first wave of interceptors were subdued so easily, and he couldn't help but admire the woman in purple even more.

If it weren't for the command talisman of heaven and earth, it wouldn't be a problem to hold them back for more than ten hours at this first level.

"Second brother!" Seeing the woman in purple passing above them, Emperor Song became even more angry, "Are you really going to watch them rush past?"

"Then what else can we do?" King Chu Jiang glanced at him, his expression a bit defeated, "Otherwise, would you really be able to do it?"

The Song Emperor was speechless.

These 500,000 palace soldiers were the 50,000 soldiers drawn from each of their ten palaces by the King of Hell. They were all elites of each palace. Losing one would make it even more difficult to train them. How could he possibly do it?

"Oh, that's all." King Chu Jiang waved his hand, "Big brother said that before the book of life and death is completely destroyed, we can just prevent them from reaching the Infinite Hell, but he didn't say that we would always stop them."

"We are guarding this first line of defense. Behind us are the Sixth and Seventh Brothers. Didn't the Five Ghost Emperors also ask for action?"

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince is the number one among the Daluo Golden Immortals. That Zhenren Rong Mu is only at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal. There are so many people, but they can't stop them?"

These words were actually recognized by both the Song Emperor and the Wuguan King.

good.

No matter how many tricks Jun Muzhao and Nezha have, they are still working alone.

"Besides..." King Chu Jiang snorted softly at this time, "If this can't be stopped, wouldn't there be a tenth brother?"

"What the second brother said is true." Emperor Song suppressed his anger and nodded, "The cultivation level of the tenth brother should be above that of the eldest brother."

"The tenth brother is extremely talented, and we can't match him." The Prince of the Revenge also lamented, "It's a pity that we all gave up our bodies to focus on cultivating our souls, so we will never be able to reach the top."

"There are advantages and disadvantages." King Chu Jiang said calmly, "If we don't give up our physical body, with our qualifications, even Daluo Jinxian won't be able to break through."

After saying that, he lifted up his clothes and sat down, sighed and said: "Okay, stop talking, let's just block it here for a while. This mysterious power is too heaven-defying, and according to the law, it cannot last for too long.

, I can still persevere.”

With the barrier in place, the 500,000 soldiers cannot attack, so it can be considered a rest.

When the Emperor of Song Dynasty and the King of the Eunuchs heard this, they had no choice but to agree.

**

On the other side——

Jun Muzhao and Nezha have arrived in front of the first level of hell. The door here is wide open. Apparently all the guards guarding the palace have been dropped to the front, which makes it easier for them to enter.

The teleportation array has indeed stopped running. It is an ancient formation. It will take a lot of time to crack it, so it is better to just break through.

"This first level of hell is the simplest level." Nezha looked solemn and said, "But it should not be underestimated. I came here once with the master, but I only watched from the outside for a while."

"I understand." Jun Muzhen strode in, "It's too late, we have to hurry up."

Before she finished speaking, she had already entered in a flash.

But as soon as he entered, there was a "clang" sound, and a huge iron tongs came towards him!

The iron pliers came straight towards Jun Muqian's head, wide open, and he was about to clamp down suddenly!

However, Jun Muqian clenched his palm into a fist, and without even looking at it, he directly punched the iron fist.

"boom!"

The powerful spiritual power surged and blasted the huge iron pincers into pieces.

But it's not over yet, because there are more iron pliers coming towards this direction.

Jun Muxian punched out again and shouted at the same time: "Keep going!"

Because the Book of Life and Death is destroyed, the eighteen levels of hell will be closed, and the wandering souls in the first level of hell have already been put in.

But Jun Muzhen could still see how much suffering they had suffered.

Of course, this does not deserve mercy. You will suffer because of the sins you have committed.

"Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds" is never an empty statement.

The way of heaven is supervising the entire prehistoric world all the time.

Jun Muqian came to the second level of hell without any effort.

The difference between the second level of hell and the first level of hell is that the instrument of torture was replaced by scissors, and it was still easy to break through.

Next is the third level of hell, which is still empty with no soldiers guarding it and no wandering souls suffering.

But the third level of hell is unexpectedly vast, with a radius of more than a million miles, and the end cannot be seen at a glance.

Below the ground, there are dense trees with sharp blades.

The cold light flickers, making people palpitate.

Just looking at it will make you feel scared.

The dangerous thing about this Iron Tree Hell is that you will be tortured all the time, which is simply not something that the wandering souls can bear.

"This is the Iron Tree Hell." Nezha's eyes narrowed, "If you want to survive from now on, you cannot use any spiritual power or the power of the soul. You must rely on the power of the pure physical body."

He looked at Jun Muzhen: "I am the body of a lotus. This iron tree has no effect on me. What should you do?"

"Don't worry." Jun Muqian waved his hand, "Like senior brother, I have the body of a vajra."

Nezha then raised his eyebrows and said, "That's good."

The two of them moved forward again and soon passed the third level of hell.

**

On their way to the fourth level of hell, Rong Qing finally brought Xiao Tuanzi back to the illusory world.

Because the pair of idle clouds and wild cranes, the two emperors of the sky, are no longer idle or wild anymore. They have eradicated all the disasters and erased the traces of the prehistoric times. The current illusory universe is calm as never before, and there will be no outbreak of any reactionary forces.

The little beauty fell asleep again, curled up in the arms of the man in scarlet clothes, like a little soft ball, plump.

"Just leave it here." Rong Jinhuai had obviously been sitting in the pavilion. When he saw his son coming back, he nodded, "With your mother and I watching, nothing will happen."
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