The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 17: Dark Dragon, Qisha

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The underworld, the secluded sacred court, the capital of the city.

Hua Liangliang led several subordinates to stand outside the city, looking at the huge city in front of him.

"My son, do you really want to persuade the Holy King You? It is impossible for every Holy King to give up the country at will. Moreover, even if the Patriarch comes, even if the Saint persuades them, they can't give up?" A subordinate worried.

Hua Desolation patted the folding fan in his palm, and a trace of confidence flashed in his eyes: "Others, I may not be able to say, but You Sacred King may not necessarily, he owes me a great favor!" The latest novel Baidu search ""

"Huh?"

"When the ancestors used to preach, this You Sacred King was still a casual cultivator at the time. He went to listen to the preaching, and he almost died, but it was my father who saved him and introduced him personally. Old ancestor. Without my father's life-saving grace, he would not have achieved what he has achieved today!" Hua Desolation affirmed.

"Huh?"

"Let's go, I know the character of this person. I dare to set up a military order in the central hall because I understand the Holy King. Otherwise, how would I make a military order? At the worst, I can force him to leave the realm of ghosts! "Desolately said. The latest novel Baidu search ""

"Yes! The son is wise!" All the subordinates said suddenly.

"Huh!"

Turning desolation led everyone into the capital of the secluded sacred court.

Holy Wrath of Soul!

Above Chaotang! The Soulfury Saint King Zuo Tianhun sat on the dragon chair, overlooking the court.

The court atmosphere is extremely depressing in this world. Obviously the results of the Quartet are extremely bad.

"Report!" An anxious cry came from outside the hall.

Soon, a soldier rushed into the hall.

"Report, Saint King, First Army Commander Chen Jiu, died in his life!" The soldier cried.

"Pop!" A strong anger flashed in Zuo Tianhun's eyes.

Above the court, there was a sudden uproar, and the commander of the First Army was martyred. Isn't that the frontline and the loss of a large number of cities?

"Holy King, Da Zhen holy court, coming so fiercely, my soul-wrath holy court, four tenths of the territory has been lost, holy king, at this moment, we must let go of the prejudice with the ghost of the two dynasties, we must Form an alliance against Dazhen!" An official said anxiously.

"Alliance?" Zuo Tianhun narrowed his eyes.

Dazhen sent troops, Soul Wrath Saint Court can be described as a nationwide resistance, but even so, it also retreats steadily.

This Dazhen is too ferocious!

No one had thought that Dazhen would send troops so quickly. It won't be long before they will be able to approach the city.

"Holy King, there is no eternal hatred, only eternal benefits. When I destroy Dazhen in the two dynasties, let the two dynasties compete again!" said another official.

"The minister agrees!"

"The minister agrees!"

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Suddenly, in the hall, the officials seconded.

"Quick, the Book of the Ministry of Etiquette, you will go to the You Sacred Court, persuade the You Sacred King, and jointly resist the Dazhen atrocities!" Zuo Tianhun said.

"The ministers follow the decree!" an official called out.

After the next court, all the officials left. In the hall of the court meeting, Zuo Tianhun sat on the dragon chair alone, tapping lightly with his fingers, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Where did Yan Chuan come from? Although my Zuo Tianhun is only a side branch in the Zuo family, he is a member of the Zuo family after all, huh!" Zuo Tianhun's eyes were cold.

"Huh!"

Stepping, Zuo Tianhun disappeared in place.

Soon, Zuo Tianhun appeared in a valley surrounded by yin.

Outside the valley, large numbers of ghosts were driven by some soldiers with whips.

"No, I don't want to go there!"

"Ah!"

"Help me!"

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In the valley, there was endless crying, miserable and invincible.

"Pop!"

"Go in!"

"No, I don't want it!"

Outside the valley, endless ghosts are struggling to escape, but under the whip, there is nowhere to escape. They are driven into the valley one by one, or some that can't be driven are thrown into the valley directly.

"Meet the Holy King!" All the soldiers suddenly saw Zuo Tianhun respectfully.

Zuo Tianhun ignored it, but stepped onto the top of a mountain, looking at the scenery in the valley.

In the valley, at this moment, a black dragon of thousands of feet is hovering.

The black dragon exudes a faint black light, his eyes glowing with blood, and a powerful evil spirit radiates. Looking at it, he feels cold in his heart.

Countless ghosts and ghosts were driven into the valley. While struggling, they were sucked into the belly by the black dragon.

"Ah!" "No!"………………

No matter how much struggle, the black dragon kept swallowing ghosts.

"Nether Dragon, Qisha!" Zuo Tianhun cried.

The black dragon turned his head and looked at Zuo Tianhun on the top of the mountain.

"Left Heavenly Soul?" Heilong said in a deep voice.

"These ghosts are not enough, I hope you will provide me with double!" Heilong said again.

"It's okay, but recently there is something I want you to do!" Zuo Tianhun said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Qisha asked in confusion.

"You are the Taoist god, and you are still the peak of the ancient immortal. Among the Taoist gods, it is not bad. I want you to help me kill someone!" Zuo Tianhun said in a deep voice.

"Murder? Ghost King?" Qisha said lazily.

"No, a zombie king born from Youquan, Yan Chuan!" Zuo Tianhun said in a deep voice.

"Haha, a zombie king? Zuo Tianhun, you won't be a zombie king now, so please move me? You know, it's not cheap for me to shoot!" Qi Sha said lightly.

Zuo Tianhun raised his brow slightly.

"That's natural, I will double the supply of these ghosts for you!" Zuo Tianhun said in a deep voice.

Qingsha shook his head and said: "Looking at you, it is obvious that Yan Chuan is a terrific figure, a ghost? The underworld is so big, if I wasn't waiting for you, I would be short of ghosts?"

"Then what do you want?" Zuo Tianhun said in a deep voice.

"How? I want you to introduce me to the Zuo Family Patriarch or Elder. I need to achieve the method of ancestor immortal! I have been stuck in the realm of ancient immortals for 20,000 years!" Qi Sha said in a deep voice.

"Introducing the Patriarch? It's impossible!" Zuo Tianhun shook his head.

"Since it doesn't work, then forget it!" Qisha circled up again and ignored it.

Zuo Tianhun looked at Qisha, his face suddenly ugly.

If the seven evil spirits do not enter the oil and salt, as long as the ancestor's method is used, can you introduce the Patriarch? I am just a collateral member, even if I introduce the Patriarch, I will have to pay a great price, and may even consume the favor of my clan!

Just as Zuo Tian's soul was extremely angry, suddenly, the sea of ​​luck was churning.

Zuo Tianhun's face changed, and he looked up at the sky.

"Ang!"

Qing Luck Jinlong yelled irritably.

Zuo Tianhun closed his eyes and sensed. After a while, his face suddenly changed.

"Why? You Sacred Court's Qi Luck is flowing towards Dazhen Qi Luck? You Sacred Court, collapsed?" Zuo Tianhun suddenly showed a stunned face.

"Impossible, I must have felt wrong. How could You Sacred Court be destroyed?" Zuo Tianhun closed his eyes and felt it again with a strong unbelief.

Standing there quietly, after standing for a while, the left heaven soul Yanjing opened fiercely.

"Such speed, so all flow? It's surrender? What happened in You Sacred Court? Did You Sacred King actually surrender to Dazhen? Did you surrender Yan Chuan?" Zuo Tianhun said in horror.

You must know that every holy king has the ambition to dominate the world, how can it be possible to surrender if you say surrender?

There was also news from the previous meeting that Dazhen and Youshen were fighting to death and life. Now, have you actually surrendered? In the end what happened?

In Zuo Tianhun's heart, finally began to panic.

Yan Chuan? That newly born zombie king, he didn't take it seriously at the beginning, who would have thought it would be so fierce? In a blink of an eye, just destroy your opponent?

How long is it so fast? ten years?

Zuo Tianhun suddenly felt a chill in his heart. This Yan Chuan put more and more pressure on Zuo Tianhun, and at this moment there was a feeling of breathlessness.

"Qingsha, I promise you! Introduce Zuo elders for you!" Zuo Tianhun looked at Minglong again.

As soon as Minglong opened his eyes, he suddenly stepped in and said: "No, it is the Patriarch of the Zuo Family!"

Looking at Minglong sitting on the ground and raising the price, Zuo Tianhun's eyes were angry, but he was still restrained.

"Okay, recommend Zuo Patriarch!" Zuo Tianhun gritted his teeth.

"Hahaha, well, it's settled, I'm not afraid of you, but you have a country here." Minglong suddenly got up and stopped devouring ghosts.

Although Zuo Tianhun was angry, he now hopes that Yan Chuan will die.

"I will let people take you there, remember, Yan Chuan must be killed. I want him to die!" Zuo Tianhun said grimly.

"It's okay, but do you need to be so angry?" Qisha asked curiously.

"Yan Chuan's army attacked my court. I have already had a large number of descendants executed by Yan Chuan army Ling Chi, Ling Chi? My most beloved great-great-great-grandson Zuojiang cut off his head even more, and finally was frustrated! "A fierce anger flashed in Zuo Tianhun's eyes.

"Zuojiang? That greedy kid? The last time I saw him, he seemed to be forcing a woman, but that woman ruined her appearance, really tough, like Chen Feitian?" Qisha recalled .

"Hmph, no matter who I am, after Yan Chuan's death, all of them will have to die!" Zuo Tianhun said coldly.

"Take someone to meet Yan Chuan. Also, remember what you said, if you break your promise, I will eat you!" Qi Sha coldly said.

Ten days later, Dazhen Holy Court, Daqin City, Central Hall.

Hua Desolate brought the You Sacred King to come.

"Holy King, the minister lives up to expectations!" Hua Desolation said with a wave of excitement.

The You Sacred King looked at Yan Chuan at this moment, his face was extremely complicated, and his eyes were unwilling, but in the end, it turned into a long sigh: "I have seen the Holy King!"

On the dragon chair, Yan Chuan looked at Hua Desolate and You Sacred King, and his eyes flashed with satisfaction.

Not for You Sacred Court, nor for You Sacred King, but for the desolation. Such a talent, he actually reached Dazhen?

"From today, canonize and turn the desolation into the commander of the Eighth Army of the Great Saint Sacred Court! The Secluded Sacred Court surrenders the officers and is placed under the Eighth Army!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

"Thank you, Saint King!" Solemnly said.

On the occasion of the canonization in Yanchuan.

"Ang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

A provocative dragon chant suddenly came from outside the hall, and under the sound of the dragon chant, the billowing monster aura pressed towards the entire Great Qin City.

"Senior Qisha, there, the central hall, Yan Chuan is in the central hall!" A flattering voice came.

A coldness flashed in the eyes of the zombie Yan Chuan, and he stood up and walked towards the entrance of the central hall.

Slowly walked out of the central hall.

I saw a black dragon in the distance, exuding a soaring evil spirit, forcing it towards the central hall.

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