Chapter 15 Depressed A Buddha

Hades, Changjing!

Like Yangjian, the world of Xiaoqian came, and the world suddenly changed.

Zhongshan stood on Changjing and looked at the vast world.

"Holy King, a total of six heavenly dynasties sent soldiers to commit crimes!" Yi Yan said.

"Six Great Heavenly Soldiers? Since it's here, don't leave anyway." Zhong Shan said coldly.

"Yes!"

"Holy King, Hades is different from Hades, and Hades had a" open sky vision "before Hades, and Hades did not. Therefore, there is no great force. According to the news we have received from an enemy, The coming of the Six Great Heavenly Dynasties should be the match of the Heaven of the Heaven family. "Yi Yan continued.

"Oh?"

"I heard that under Heaven, there are two great immortals next to Tianjia!" Yi Yan said.

"Two big immortals?" Zhong Shan's eyes showed a slight disdain.

In the middle of the sun, two hundred and thirty-one great immortals have been dealt with. Do you care about these two great immortals?

"Who is going to deal with the two great immortals?" Zhong Shan looked at the courtiers.

"King of the Holy King!" Suddenly the Mud Boss was out of line.

"Ok?"

"This territory is called the" runner territory ", and I am leaning on the abandoned runner hall. The east of the runner hall faces the place where the five turbidity is located. Even Daxian can't cope! "Mu Bo said with certainty.

Mud Bodhisattva, Tianxian Xiuwei, but can confidently deal with Daxian, we can see the strangeness of Feng Shui.

"Okay, let the mud Buddha and Wang Shou fight against the Tianjia Zhuqiang! It's best to come here!" Zhong Shanhan whispered.

"Yes!" Mud Bodhisattva and Wang Skull immediately responded.

"Yi Yan, Xiao Wang, Zhao Suoxiang, and Yan Chongzhi battled the six heavenly soldiers with all their strength. They could catch the generals and try their best to bring them back!" Zhong Shan.

"Yes!"

"Go!" Zhong Shan sat in the hall of immortality, waiting for news from the ministers.

Not long after, the endless luck on Xuanjing's top was shaking, but it did not decrease. And this turbulent turbulence, but from the body of the sun, announced the vassal Taichu early court.

Shadow body look at the sky. I didn't say much, but there was a flash of radon in my eyes.

Five days later, a battlefield on the front line suddenly appeared a strange black gas. Black gas seemed to have a mysterious power. As soon as it was touched, it grew old and died. Battle against the heavens.

Ten days later. In front of the Immortal Hall.

Ten people were imprisoned in a row, heaven, a great immortal in the Tian family, and eight generals.

"Holy King, one of the great immortals is dead, this is the rest." Mu Bo said solemnly.

Nodded, Zhong Shan looked at the group.

"Zhongshan? Huh, you'd better let me go, otherwise, when the Tianjia Zhuqiang comes, I will let your big **** fly and ash annihilate, and never be born again!" Heaven hated.

How could heaven never imagine that with so many strong men, two great immortals, one death and one prisoner? Damn it, how could Dasao ’s life be turbid?

Zhongshan didn't bother with heaven at all, but said lightly: "Liu Wushuang!"

"Chen is here!" Liu Wushuang stepped forward immediately.

"You are the commander-in-chief of Dayi Jinyiwei, who understands all the torture in the world, and now you will give these ten prisoners to you, forcing all the *** they know to fill the treasury!" Zhongshan said coldly.

Confessions?

"Dream, want me to say, you dream. I won't say a word." Heaven roared.

"When I get to my uncle, nothing can stop you!" Zhong Shan shook his sleeves.

Liu Wushuang immediately ordered the ten strong men to be brought into the prison. Indeed, as Zhong Shan said, since he was imprisoned in the aunt, it would be impossible for you. Force *** to fill the treasury?

Jin Yiwei is an expert in this area. Torture? Liu Wushuang liked torture. When he was young, he was brought back by a group of wolves for three years. Three years of torture made Liu Wushuang sickly love this industry.

"Relief of the Holy King, the minister will not miss the hope of the Holy King!"

Forced by the situation of the Great Hall of the Sun, Zhongshan had no choice but to be a vassal of the early court.

The sorrow of the underworld, as if carrying Zhong Shan's suffocation, is rampant and unbridled, whoever commits the crime, kill and kill!

Of course, Zhongshan has no idea of ​​expansion for the time being. After all, it has just landed in the thousands of worlds. It is enough to destroy only the enemy. The Quartet will definitely have forces to stare. Blind expansion will not only fail to expand greatly, but also bring about a disaster.

Da Qiang's heritage is still too shallow, and it is simply incomparable with Daqian's old court. Now, his foundation is almost the same as that of Daqian's heaven.

Everything starts again, but fortunately, there is a big court to build the foundation, and everything will get better and better.

In the middle of the sun, the courts of the Taichu court flew Zhongshan towards the hills of Qingqiu.

"The dynasty is over, Sima is free. You are responsible for taking Zhongshan back to the Qingqiu Holy Capital. The rest follow me as soon as possible!" Taichu Shengwang suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The ministers answered immediately.

Is something wrong? What happened?

No one asked how the holy king knew it, and he diligently followed what Tai holy king said.

In a blink of an eye, the Taichu Saint King disappeared in front of Zhongshan with fifteen subordinates at a speed of streamer.

Zhong Shan's expression remained untouched, and it was useless to know too much at the time of the man-made sword.

Sima looked at Zhongshan Road, "What was the beast that you just visited?"

"What fierce beast?" Zhongshan wondered.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, it's the eight-tailed fierce beast. Where's it?" Sima said in a deep voice.

"I don't know. The misty beast often comes, no one knows where it will appear next!"

"Don't you see the coffin and not cry? Killing my clan, you're not going to die ten thousand times. Don't play tricks with me!"

"You mean Sima Ze?"

"Really did you kill?"

"I didn't kill the person who killed him. You didn't stop it. He left just now. His name is Emperor Xuanzhang! Will he be able to stop everyone in the Heavenly Holy Realm?" Zhong Shan sneered and looked at Sima aspect.

Sima narrowed her pupils, and stopped everyone in the heavenly sacred realm? Can't find it?

"You must have a relationship with Sima Ze who killed him. If you had promised Sima Ze before, would he have died? At Qingqiu, someone from Sima's family will slowly entertain you, hum, I will ask you again. Where'd it go? "Sima said coldly.

"You said that I am a fairy, can you hide that giant beast under your eyes?" Zhongshan sneered.

This is undoubtedly ironic. Zhongshan is just Tianxian. If you ca n’t find anything, you come to Tianxian to ask? Zhong Shan is not afraid to offend Sima Zong at this moment. After all, he represents a holy court. Sima Zong cannot kill himself.

"Hum! It's only a scourge to stay in my possession for the first time!" Sima said coldly.

Between the words, a right-handed move, suddenly a myriad of spider-like patterns appear in the void. Then, these lines suddenly entangled Zhongshan. Zhongshan was **** by law.

"Seal!" Sima uttered a drink.

Zhongshan's face changed. A little surprised looking at his body.

"I sealed all your cultivation practices, and now you look like a mortal, so you look like an emperor! Hahaha!" Sima laughed.

Qingqiu Shengting, a heavily guarded area. A large number of palaces are erected.

On one of the towering halls was written the word 'Prison'. At the gate of the hall stood four or five jailers, talking about each other.

"Have you heard? I have a court vassal!"

"Call Da'ao Shengting, as if these days, they are coming!"

"A generation of holy kings, actually choose a vassal? I have only some pilgrimages on the pilgrimage, and the holy kings vassal is the first time!"

"Not only my dynasty, when have you met the Holy King's vassal in this turmoil territory? This Holy King is too weak!"

"It seems like Zhongshan!"

"I really want to see what it looks like!"

Four prisoners flew in the distance as the jailer talked.

For the first place, a gorgeous yellow robe, slightly fat, fair-skinned, and bitter-looking. Three men followed, all in armor, two of which were apparently soldiers' armor and the other was a general's dress.

"Master Afo, here it is!" Said the general.

"Brother Hongxiao, do you say, is there such a cruel grandfather in the world? Sleeping and snoring, just hit me into eighteen floors of hell?" The fat man in the yellow robe shouted.

"It's not the place where you sleep, it's the meeting place of the Military Assembly, very serious!" Hong Xiao was a little speechless.

"But my old Su family, only I am the only seedling, and entered the eighteenth floor of hell? In case there is something wrong, how can he explain to the ancestors!"

Hong Xiao yanked his face and said, "If I remember correctly, Master Afo has been beaten into the eighteenth floor of **** for the 16th time, hasn't he?"

The implication is that you have gone in sixteen times. What can happen?

"You don't know, I can't go to eighteen hells now."

"why?"

"You don't know, that dying vassal king is going to Qingqiu soon, it seems to be called 'Zhongshan'? What a scene, what a strange thing, how can I lose *** at this time?"

Hong Xiao: "………………!"

"Otherwise, when I finish watching the dying 'Zhongshan', I will go to the eighteenth floor of hell." Afo hoped, his eyes brightened.

"No, Su Shuai's order, no one can disobey! Master Afo, you still don't have to say it, wait for half a month to come up from the eighteenth floor of hell!" Hong Xiao Shen said.

At first sight, Afo couldn't make sense, so he could only pull his head and walked towards the hall ahead.

At the front hall, a group of jailers were talking about Zhong Shan. When they saw someone coming, the jailers stopped and recognized Afo at first sight. Several of them quickly left, and two people greeted them.

"Liu Ding (Liu Jia), I have seen Master Afo. Master Afo has been thrown into the eighteenth floor of hell? The villain will prepare for Master Afo immediately. It will make Master Afo live comfortably and live comfortably." Imam flattered as soon as the jailer came up.

After all, everyone knows that this Master Afo will only stay in that worst **** for a short time. Master Afo is a puppet noble of Qingqiu.

Afo glanced at the two, squinting in his eyes: "Get out, get ready now!"