I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1138 God Comes

Mid-month.

The setting sun replaced the starry sky.

The shadow of the moon is bright.

The throne corridor was only flashing light green.

"Yanfu is very cautious. The ghost monks are more of a harassment to the underworld."

Wu Rong leaned back on the bench, pinching his forehead and throwing down the battle report in his hand.

He has overestimated his opponent as much as possible and tried his best to perfect his layout and squeeze the opponent's living space.

However, Yamabu was obviously not a short-sighted person.

The right time, the right place and the right people are the trinity.

As more and more troops were drawn in, the Tianyuan battle line was completely opened, and the emptiness inside the underworld became known to everyone.

"Although I have the River Map and have communicated with the Ghost Gate, flying between the two places will consume mana. If I continue to consume it, I will not be able to break through the formation."

Wu Rong's face was solemn, his green eyes flashing with fire: "The arrow is on the string, and it has to be shot."

"Escape One."

"My lord, I'm here."

From the shadow of the hall, Dun Yi, dressed in a robe, stepped out.

"Call back all the powerful men from the underworld."

"Sir..., it only takes a word to call back the powerful, but the ghost tribe is just harassing us now. Once we give the order, the ghost tribe may launch a large-scale attack and destroy our basic territory..."

Wu Rong showed a cruel look on his face and said in a cold voice: "When I kill Yan Fu, the ghosts will have to spit out whatever they have eaten."

"I have already sent a letter to the Hades."

"Will they help?"

"Once the army sets out and the battle becomes intense, the ghost tribe will definitely launch a massive attack." Dun Yi said with a serious expression.

He was also a master of conspiracy, so he naturally understood that the ghost clan had not really taken action.

"Maybe."

Wu Rong didn't have much confidence.

"I can go to the Underworld and persuade the powerful ones there."

"No need."

"I can't wait to continue arguing with them."

Dun Yi's expression became serious.

Wu Rong is actually this cruel.

The so-called letter asking for help is true, but the pretext is more important. If the basic territory of the underworld falls, when Wu Rong returns victorious, he will definitely use this opportunity to settle accounts with the Underworld Clan and completely break up the Underworld Clan as an ally and integrate it into the underworld. By then, the loss of the underworld can be made up by annexing the Underworld Clan, or even go a step further.

Dunyi was shocked by his own thoughts, and then he was filled with near-crazy joy.

He has always felt that Tu Shanjun was not qualified to be the helmsman of the power.

Tushan Jun is strong, he is the pillar of stability, he can rule the world for the ancestor, but he is still not a wise leader.

The person before him was the wise leader he had been hoping for.

……

"He called all the powerful ones back?" Guifang Yang handed the jade slip of the ghost clan to Yanfu.

Yanbu didn't even look at it, and said calmly: "He has decided to take action."

Tianyuan.

Shrine.

Yan Fu stared at the distant starry sky and asked calmly, "Is everyone here?"

Gui Fangyang looked back, and all he saw were powerful Taoist masters. At a glance, there were hundreds of them, and at the forefront among them was undoubtedly the Three Flowers Taoist Master.

Not to mention the countless demon soldiers and generals in the rolling Demon Abyss, as well as the many kings who sit in the Demon Abyss, are still hiding in the darkness and have not appeared.

“Some people didn’t come.”

Yan Fu laughed.

Not just some, many people didn't come.

Ever since the battle against heaven, the distinction between life and death has become blurred. Yihua Daojun would not regress in cultivation and enter the cycle of reincarnation unless he had no choice, let alone a Sanhua strongman, who had true immortality and did not need to care about the advice of heaven and earth.

Life span is just a number.

"Since you didn't come, there's no need to invite again."

"Get ready."

"This battle concerns your lives and property."

Hundreds of Taoist masters with masks covering their faces and bodies were silent and solemn.

It is not easy to get them to unite, probably because the underworld has violated a taboo. Wouldn't it be good for everyone to live in peace? Why do they have to make rules?

Trying to achieve success by reshaping life and death,

No wonder they spontaneously joined forces to become the great calamity on this imperial road.

"Kill the underworld and slay the demon weapon."

"Return freedom to all people in the world!"

"Freedom for all!"

"Freedom for all!"

……

Wu Rong, who was in charge of the Tianyuan front, stood up and walked out of the throne corridor.

The starry sky has long been filled with giant warships.

Main battleship.

Wangtai.

Wu Rong climbed to a high place.

Dark clouds covered the sky.

The howling dark wind turned into a few wisps of spring breeze, and even the roar of the alchemy furnace in the giant ship gradually became quieter. Wu Rong climbed onto the high platform wearing an emperor's robe and a reincarnation crown on his head.

Open your arms.

boom.

Bow your hands and clasp your fists.

The divine power of thunder and sound rolls across the world:

"I am the Lord of the Underworld, the Taoist Siming, Wu Rong."

"Announce it to the world."

"Expedition to the Underworld."

"Strange people avoid!"

The civil and military officials of the main battleship had been waiting for a long time in military uniforms.

Boom.

Neat movements.

The sect’s five Three Flower Elders were in the front row.

The thin Elder Ping, the old man without legs, the blind old woman, the strong man with broken arms, and the child who has regained his youth.

Those who accompanied him were all powerful Taoists.

Xiong Jianzun hugged his shoulders.

The great elder Chongming of Tianyang Divine Sect led a group of powerful men into the powerful battle formation.

Great saints are like clouds, and sages are like rain.

The huge fleet behind him is composed of hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers and generals.

The mysterious aura that covered the sky cast a shadow over the Eastern Wasteland.

Wu Rong's eyes were filled with divine light, lighting up the sparks.

The sky, formed by a fleet of giant ships, responded quickly.

"Raise the banner!"

"call"

The mast on the main battleship appeared like a towering mountain.

A huge blue-black banner fluttered in the sky.

At the same time, thousands of giant ships raised their high flags together.

The soul-calling platform displays the soul-guiding banners.

The small flag in Wu Rong's sleeve turned into a piece of about ten feet long.

The tall main soul that follows you everywhere is always there.

One step misses the mark.

The Lord of the Underworld spoke loudly in the sky.

"Soldiers."

"do not be afraid!"

“Those who recite my true name will not fall into hell:” “Those who read my true scriptures will see eternal life in reincarnation.”

"You are a man of both civil and military powers. Follow me to kill the enemy!"

"Soldiers of the underworld, attack the city and seize the land!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

hum!

Rays of divine light shot up into the sky, just like brilliant galaxies converging in the sky.

The blood in the body is burning violently.

The long chanted scriptures protect the soul.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of monks finally rushed towards the Demonic Abyss like mercury pouring out of the ground.

"kill!"

The shouts and cries that shattered the heavens and the earth were like the beating of war drums.

Under the joint shouts of hundreds of millions of monks, it actually carried the eternal killing path.

The killing path is coming!

The green light flying in the sky looked like a fluttering battle flag.

The roar of the giant warships heralded the beginning of a world-destroying war.

Many powerful men flew to Wu Rong's side.

Wu Rong flew across the sky.

The profound breath of the Great Dao turned into a celestial evil that blocked out the sun and covered the sky.

A crazy ghost figure appeared in the void.

It was as if the gods and ghosts in mythology condensed their own Taoist bodies in reality.

Twist the formula.

seal.

"God descends!"

A shadow leaned over the sky.

The figure and the shadow overlap.

The flying Wu Rong's body was suddenly transformed into the emperor's robe.

It became a Hell Transfiguration robe with mainly blue-black color, scarlet decoration and gold thread edging.

The long black hair flashed dark red under the moonlight, and in an instant turned into a waterfall of red hair.

The palm that was originally filled with blood and energy also turned bluish-white, with oval-shaped black and purple rough nails inlaid in it. The ghost hand tightly grasped the Zunhun Banner that had turned into a foot long.

The teeth in his mouth grew fangs, and his green eyes separated into yin and yang.

Instantly.

The green turns into distinct red and black.

The hooked nose turned into a hanging gallbladder.

The face was transformed into an iceberg, with sharp edges and corners.

After the handsome face comes an even more handsome face.

Wu Rong is quite handsome, but the moment he appears, one can feel a different temperament from his face.

Not only is he extremely handsome, he also possesses an indescribable divinity.

It was as if Wu Rong had summoned ghosts from mythology into this world.

When facing ghosts and gods, one should have boundless awe.

The ghost god who controlled the body moved his lips slightly, and his retracted fangs squeezed open his teeth.

The terrifying mysterious aura covered the sky and the sun.

The entire Tianyuan front was shrouded in his shadow.

Thousands of soul-guiding banners roared like the angry howls of evil spirits.

"kill!"

The appearance of the ancestor boosted morale again.

The intertwined murderous aura spread to the Demon Abyss front.

The huge star-like warships scattered countless evil soldiers and ghosts to kill towards the sky and the earth.

……

"it's him?"

"Yes."

"The controller of the underworld."

"The King of the Wheel, the Great Lord of the Great Soul of the Beginning."

"I have only heard of him before, but seeing him today, he is truly an unrivaled power!"

"How dare he start a war between heaven and earth."

"It's been a long time since anyone has started a war like this."

"Ever since the destruction of the sky, not to mention the great war between heaven and earth, even the war between major sects has rarely been seen. The only sect that could have such a battle was the Wanfa Sect back then."

"What level of cultivation is he at? How can he emit such a terrifying aura!" The powerful men in the Great Galaxy Palace and a group of powerful men near the Tianyuan were frightened and focused their attention. When did such a cultivator appear in the world? He was also a powerful Taoist, but he could make them feel fear and a little horror.

"I think he has probably reached the state of enlightenment." The speaker was a young man.

Everyone looked back and was immediately surprised. They all bowed and said, "Greetings, Lord Dao."

Yu Tiandi nodded with a complicated expression.

Stare into the distance.

Back then, he thought that the Holy Weapon was his limit, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the Holy Weapon would become a Divine Weapon and possess the same level of cultivation as him.

A faint sense of regret welled up in my heart.

If he had realized the other party's potential earlier and taken action to keep him in the Yu family, the Yu family would have returned to Middle-earth by now.

"It's the time and the fate." Yu Tiandi sighed.

"Why are you so sad, Fellow Daoist Yu? This battle is rare in the world in terms of the changes in the situation of the Eastern Wasteland. Maybe we can rely on him to break through the barriers and make the Eastern Wasteland go one step further."

The Three Flowers Great Master of the Ancient God Sect smiled indifferently and also looked out, sighing in his heart what a grand scene it was. The several divine lights at the head were all from great masters of the same level.

Elder Sanhua of the Divine Phoenix Sect said: "The Demon Abyss has expanded over the years, and it is actually a good thing that the Underworld has taken action."

"As long as the war does not affect the Eastern Wilds, let them do whatever they want."

The top master of the He Huan Sect laughed loudly and said, "I saw that the Wan Fa Sect had already set up a large formation."

"You can't abandon a mortal even if you can't persuade him."

"Right. Fellow Daoist from the Wanfa Sect."

The Three Flowers of the Wanfa Sect sneered and said calmly: "The Emperor of our sect just doesn't want to bully the younger generation."

The Beast Taming Sect's Sanhua Daojun crossed his arms and smacked his lips, "I'm afraid even the Emperor can't take him down so easily."

"I heard that on a cloudy day, this weapon spirit resisted the Buddha's refining, and it was Senior Xuehai who helped him resolve it. At that time, he had not yet swallowed Yan Huasheng's soul."

"Now……"

“It should not be underestimated.”

"You all have monks in various sects whose lifespans have run out. You should think about this carefully."

No one spoke for a moment.

Those powerful people who concealed their figures might be the elders of their sect.

……

The Demon King of the Abyss roared and howled.

Every inch of devil's land is occupied by one soldier, and every vast land is occupied by one camp.

The devil's tide is rising.

Billions of demons escaped from the dark continent.

The giant ship in the fog blasted open the domain barrier in front of it, and countless demon soldiers poured out.

In a blink of an eye, it has occupied the world.

"kill!"

The magical power and great technique of annihilation of the mysterious breath were completely handed over.

The colorful world blends into chaos.

The two worlds are entangled together.

Suddenly, a boundless evil spirit arose.