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Chapter 520 Nether Turmoil

Xuanxin Zhengzong, Yinyue Dynasty, and Cihang Pudu, all three parties have been destroyed. Important members have died and disappeared. Only the Tianmo Star is still a hidden danger.

Everyone in Lao Zhu's family is not in a hurry about this and is waiting for the day when the demon will attack the Seven Evils.

However, the world is changing and unpredictable. Before the demons attack the Seven Evils, the underworld, which they have always ignored, is in chaos.

Since the many ghosts and gods in charge of the underworld disappeared without a trace in the heaven, the underworld has been occupied by a group of great demons.

Due to rule restrictions, the group of demons occupying the Netherworld cannot easily descend to the human world, so the Netherworld and the human world can still be considered peaceful. Occasionally, there may be conflicts, but it will not make things big.

But this time, for some unknown reason, there was sudden chaos in the underworld, and it seemed like a war was taking place. The aftermath of the battle caused space shocks, which affected the human world, causing frequent natural disasters and causing disasters for countless people.

Flash floods and earthquakes continue!

The loud noise of the natural disaster was mixed with the wails and screams of the people, and the sound shook the sky. This disaster came too quickly and suddenly, causing great harm to the world.

Having long regarded the human world as something in their pocket, everyone in Lao Zhu's family would not watch the human world continue to suffer, so they took action one after another to turn the tide.

"The emperor is so angry."

Zhu Houzhao rises from the sky, stands on the sky, moves the universe with his hands, accommodates the power of all things in the world, forms a pillar of light that penetrates the sky and the earth, and suppresses it into the ground, stabilizing the earth's veins.

With the blessing of his natal magical power, Zhu Di used his sword to practice the Tao, and evolved into the prosperous age of Yongle. A prosperous civilization that seemed both real and imaginary was born, with bright lights and all nations coming to court.

The Netherworld, worthy of the word Netherworld, is full of gloom and gloom, filled with ghostly auras, endless darkness, and from time to time there are inexplicable ghost screams, which makes people tremble with fear.

Suddenly, a mighty and domineering sacred dragon seemed to appear in front of the ghosts, exuding vast dragon power wantonly, and its majestic pressure made their souls tremble crazily, as if they would be shaken alive in the next moment.

The same goes for Lao Zhu and Zhu Di. They usually plot this and play around with that, but they can never bear the thought of others having their thoughts on them.

The gods of the underworld disappeared without a trace, and the underworld became a world of ghosts, including big-headed ghosts, headless ghosts, hungry ghosts, unjust ghosts, drunkards, and lustful ghosts.

There are so many ghosts of all kinds that they can't even be counted. Together with the small demons under the big demon, the entire Netherworld is in chaos.

They have already sensed that the source of all the turmoil is in the City of Wusi. There seem to be many strong men fighting there, otherwise the collision of one or two would not affect the earth.

But this is normal. The gods of the underworld disappear, no one is in charge of the operation of the underworld, and the ghosts who should be reincarnated are still stranded in the underworld. The number of ghosts does not decrease but increases. It is strange that there is no chaos.

With the suppression of the air column condensed by the power of heaven and earth, the frequent earthquakes were finally alleviated, the landslides and ground cracking gradually dissipated, and the remaining small earthquakes were unable to cause large-scale damage.

The space rippled like water, and three mighty and domineering figures walked out, none other than Lao Zhu, Zhu Di, and Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Biao, Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Qiyu, Zhu Jianshen, Zhu Youtang, and Zhu Houcong's family all participated in suppressing the disaster.

Lao Zhu, Zhu Di, and Zhu Houzhao have profound cultivation, and the vitality and yang energy contained in their bodies is thousands of times that of ordinary people. In the eyes of the ghosts, they are undoubtedly the most beautiful delicacies in the world.

The emperor's sword came out and conquered the world! The sword energy split the mountains and cracked the ground, and forcibly opened up large ditches among the mountains and peaks, channeling and dividing the roaring torrents.

Zhu Houzhao didn't know that he had become the "Tang Monk Meat" and "hot cake" in the eyes of the ghosts, but he didn't like the looks of the ghosts. What did they think of him with that extreme greed?

Angry, yang, no matter how delicious the food is, it must be enjoyed with life.

The faces of Lao Zhu, Zhu Di, and Zhu Houzhao were all unsightly, and they were as gloomy as if they could squeeze out water. They regarded the human world as something in their pocket. The human world was persecuted by natural disasters, and they were the ones who lost.

Lao Zhu is like a sword fairy in the sky, with an emperor's sword and chaos-calming tactics in one hand. His posture is very chic, and he uses all his abilities to save the people from fire and water.

In one thought, the sword can move thousands of miles, how fast it is. Lao Zhu has not yet become an immortal, but he has already become somewhat of an immortal.

"Yongle slashes."

It's a waste of the city, it's a waste of the city, it's a waste of the people below it!

Since the disappearance of the Ten Palaces of Yama, the City of Wasted Death has become the territory of the Black Mountain Old Demon. Based on this, he has laid a huge foundation and achieved great fame.

Among the many great demons in the underworld, the old demon of Black Mountain is one of the best. He is so powerful that few people dare to provoke him, whether in the underworld or in the human world.

"The secret to calming chaos."

"roll"

They really wanted to see who dared to disturb Tai Sui. They were tired of living and wanted to die, right?

They can't control the fight, but if the fight harms their interests, they must control it.

These ghosts are greedy for the bodies of three people!

The vitality and yang energy of living people have an indescribable super attraction to ghosts. Therefore, most ghosts who embark on the path of ghost cultivation like to absorb the vitality of living people to assist in their cultivation.

Zhu Houzhao roared angrily, sounding like a dragon's roar, imposing in all directions.

Without any extra words, he directly started to tear open the space node where Lanruo Temple and the Netherworld meet, and then rushed in without hesitation.

The strong have their own magnanimity, and the three of them didn't bother to pay attention to these low-level brats, and headed straight towards the depths of the underworld, towards the City of Wasted Death.

If they hadn't been intimidated by the aura of the three people, the ghosts would have been unable to bear it and rushed to enjoy this rare delicacy. One bite would probably add an extra sixty years to their lives.

If you are lucky, you might be able to supplement your yin with yang, increase your own ghost energy, embark on the path of ghost cultivation, and get rid of your precarious fate.

Therefore, the ghosts in the underworld are all eager to get rid of their fate, even if they are serving as dogs for many big demons, it is better than struggling at the bottom and being swallowed at any time.

The netherworld is occupied by many big monsters. Big monsters, big monsters, since they are monsters, they are naturally not good people. It is common for them to eat ghosts alive and use ghosts to refine magic weapons.

Whoosh

Lanruo Temple is the head of the three giants of the Ming Dynasty.

Even if he became a ghost, he was just a kid at the bottom of the underworld. He could not withstand the pressure of Zhu Houzhao, an infinitely close immortal, so he involuntarily made way for the three of them to leave.

The source of the disaster was located in Lanruo Temple, which caused flash floods and the power fluctuations of the earthquake first emanated from Lanruo Temple.

The power of civilization between reality and reality is like a dragnet, sealing off the void of heaven and earth, suppressing the source of disaster.

As soon as the three people appeared, they were instantly surrounded by a crowd of ghosts, all of whom had green eyes, full of greed and desire.

But sometimes, people are unlucky and their teeth are clogged even when they drink water. The old demon from Montenegro is unlucky enough. He failed to get married and was depressed alone. Unexpectedly, misfortune fell from the sky.

A bald monk who came from the human world was so lawless and unruly that he actually challenged a group of demons from the underworld at the same time, and even set the battle location in the City of Fusigang.

"Monk, bald donkey, thief bald."

While the old demon from Montenegro was dealing with the battle, he scolded the monk and greeted the eighteen generations of the great monk's ancestors. The overlord of the underworld almost lost all his dignity.

How could he not be angry when someone knocked on his door for no reason? How could he not be angry!
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