Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 737 You and others should know why I can take the name of Nanhuang!

Liuli Mansion, at the city gate.

The two imperial energetic soldiers were waiting for battle. The demon-catching man with an iron plate hanging around his waist leaned against the city wall with his arms hanging down, his eyes drooping, and all the faces of the pedestrians were in his eyes.

Not only here, the twenty-seven prefectures in Dananzhou are now full of this scene.

Due to the suspension of Liuli Mansion by General Zhennan, the city gate was less than twenty feet inside, and there were even two generals with titles sitting opposite each other under the shade of the tree, seemingly talking casually, but in fact the breath had already covered the entire long street.

Not to mention that in the unaware place, the entire Dananzhou was stared at by those silent stones, and there was even a third-grade monster comparable to the Daluo Immortal Lord.

Just be so strict with yourself.

Two people dressed as porters, one was tall and strong, carrying a shoulder pole on their shoulders, and the other was thin and hunched, and followed behind. After experiencing some military investigations, they stepped into the city smoothly.

The two of them walked in under the nose of the demon-catching man, and then walked past the opposite general who had a title, and their mouths were flipped, obviously talking about something.

But the general who had no idea that even the title had any strangeness, let alone heard any sound.

"What are we doing here?"

The thin porter had a little doubt in his eyes.

  A long journey, all measured by legs, and you cannot use magical powers. Although it is not tired, it is also a bit troublesome.

With the strength of the two, I have to choose a special place to break through Dananzhou?

"Liuli Mansion is located in the middle of the twenty-seven Mansions of Dananzhou. The powerful people of the Divine Dynasty knew about the existence of this emperor and had just solved the waste. Now their minds must be closely related to the emperor. If they want to make a precaution, they will gather all their efforts in one place. This place is just right for them to control the overall situation."

The tall and strong porter did not look straight, but his barefoot was stomped on his mud faster and faster.

The two fourth-grade monks who were sitting opposite each other just now also verified his idea from the side that other cities did not receive such treatment.

"besides…"

He stretched out his voice, his voice calm, and said without any concealment: "I can't trust you, nor can I trust them."

Hearing this, the thin porter frowned slightly, but did not dare to offend the other party.

After all, the "they" mentioned by the other party is likely to refer to the Bodhi Buddhism and the Three Immortals Buddhism. Compared with these two major sects, what can you think of if you believe in yourself?

  A moment later.

Emperor Nan pulled the brim of his hat slightly, stopped slowly, and looked at the majestic government office.

It deliberately took the only remaining demon lord and wandered through the twenty-seven palaces of Nanzhou aimlessly, as if entering a no-man state. It was not showing off its strength, nor was it timid and deliberately delaying time.

After all, although Nan Huang was forced to come to the Divine Dynasty under the reminder of the incense and ash handprint, he was only afraid of the Great Freedom Pure World Bodhisattva.

With Mount Sumeru not leaving, in this Great South Continent, it is still the emperor who looks down on the world.

But the losses suffered by himself were by no means done by the God Dynasty, and it is likely to be caused by open and secret struggles between the two religions.

The Southern Emperor can accept taking risks to break the continent, but this time, no one can grasp its whereabouts, including the so-called Bodhisattvas and Immortals.

You must only know where to do it and when to do it.

“Huh.”

The tall porter took off the shoulder pole on his shoulder and laid it on the ground casually.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and a rich intoxication appeared on his face.

“Finished.”

Hissing... The shoulder pole dragged across the stone brick floor, and the tall porter closed his eyes, calmly stepped up the stairs, crossed the threshold, and walked into the square government office.

Everyone seemed to have ignored his figure.

A woman in white clothes passed by her. She had just walked to the door and was about to leave the government office, but suddenly stood there like a lightning strike.

Ye Lan subconsciously covered her heart and felt the violent throbbing of her heart.

Her other palm instinctively grabbed the demon-slaying order on her waist. Under her dazed gaze, the jade tablet containing the power of three changes, and the yellow fog suddenly began to riot.

  Click, click.

A crisp sound rang in my ears, and the demon-slaying order in Ye Lan's palm shattered into several pieces.

Her clothes on her back were soaked in cold sweat. When she looked back suddenly, she saw people coming and going in the hall, laughing and laughing, and everything was no different from usual.

But Ye Lan's body trembled slightly, her pupils shrank, as if she had seen the next corpse.

It... is coming!

 …

In the small courtyard deep in the government office.

The three generals from Zhennan looked at the news from major cities every day with serious expressions, and refused to let go of any clues.

Yang Mingli rubbed his eyes and turned his eyes to the map on the table. His eyes were constantly on the twenty-seventh mansion, and he smiled bitterly: "It's not that I'm coming, it's not that I won't come. I just waited withered and waited so hard. I'm afraid it's not that I'm exhausted before it arrives."

Even if a third-grade strong man is always so tense in his heart, it is not a big deal.

"You are unhappy if you really come."

Feng Xi gave him an angry look, while Yan Lanting carefully sorted out the booklet he had just flipped out, and then took out another one.

Seeing this, Yang Mingli smacked her lips. Even this old man had no intention of quarrel with him, which was enough to show how much pressure the few people were in their hearts.

He stared at the map helplessly, hoping to see some clues from it: "If you don't come, I don't have to say anything."

At this moment, a shoulder pole as thick as a bowl reached from behind his shoulder and gently tapped it in the middle of the map, which belonged to Liuli Mansion City.

A soft murmur sounded in his ears.

"Here, here it's here."

In an instant, Yang Mingli's hair stood upside down. Since becoming General Zhennan, no one has been so close to him for a long time.

He was full of disaster and subconsciously wanted to look back.

However, the shoulder pole was pressed on Yang Mingli's shoulders. An ordinary and ordinary thing actually put a third-grade strong man on the chair.

"Don't move."

The whispers were still like mosquitoes, but the three of them heard a hint of resentment from it.

That is the reluctance that is controlled by others.

This kind of resentment is urgently needed to vent.

"If you move again... I will beat you to death."

The tall porter held the shoulder pole in one hand and gently took off the hat with the other hand. He cracked his mouth and licked his white teeth with his tongue. A grim smile gradually appeared on his stubble face.

A threat is even more brutal than a street rogue, but when it comes from the mouth of a famous monster in the Great South China, no one will question its authenticity.

Yang Mingli only felt that his brain was trembling. After a brief thought dissipated, his entire attention began to concentrate like never before, thinking about solutions to the problem.

But even so, his breathing that became heavier due to tension was an instinctive reaction of the body without being controlled by the brain.

"Along the way, I have heard a lot of rumors."

"The word Nanyang is the most familiar."

"I dare to ask three of you, which one is the General of Nanyang?" The tall porter casually threw the hat on the ground. It is now in the middle of the Great Nanzhou of the Divine Dynasty, surrounded by the most elite strong men of the Divine Dynasty, but the whole person seems to be wandering in the courtyard, calm and in a mood to solve the confusion in his heart.

After all, based on the experiences and experiences of traveling through Nanzhou this time, all the failures of its arrangements seem to be inseparable from this title.

Nan Huang was really curious about who was so sacred that he could have such strength while also being able to do it without any omissions.

This disrupted his plan and made it fall to the current situation where he was forcibly forced to come to break the continent.

It slowly swept over the three people in front of it: "Don't you talk?"

The stubble on the man's face trembled gently, and it was him laughing silently: "Since that's the case, let's just pretend that all three of you are Nanyang."

This question does not require an answer.

If you really have the ability, you can naturally tell at a glance that if you die, it doesn’t matter whether it is Nanyang or not.

It clearly had already used a shoulder pole to control Yang Mingli. At this moment, under the tight gaze of the three of them, it actually loosened the shoulder pole so neatly.

Immediately afterwards, the man stretched his waist slightly lazily in front of the three of them, and at the same time, a yawn as thick as thunder in his mouth.

"ha-"

Along with this dull sound, his strong body suddenly had an indigo-green luster. His originally tight skin rippled like waves, turning into layers of layers, and his whole body swelled like a blow!

“Go on!”

Yan Lanting shouted violently.

The most recorded in those ancient books is this huge figure that is extremely terrifying.

In other words, this villain does not even need to use any means. Just showing his true body can turn the entire Liuli Mansion into ruins!

Three generals from Zhennan issued the Demon-killing Order at the same time.

The powerful imperial aura in the token is far better than that in Ye Lan's hand.

All of them have been cooperating with colleagues for many years. At this moment, there is no need to communicate at all. They just understand their own thoughts. The three of them did not hesitate at all. Yang Mingli and Feng Xi hugged the porter's left and right arms respectively, while Yan Lanting surrounded each other's waist.

They mobilized the power of disaster at the same time, hoping to send it to heaven.

“…”

Wushan, who came to hear the sound, was in a hurry and panic, but when he reached the entrance of the courtyard, he stopped inexplicably.

He stared at the yard in a daze.

In the previous breath, the three adults seemed to have stopped the porter, but in the next breath, as the indigo green meat mountain expanded rapidly, the three of them were like three ants hanging on the branches of the giant tree supporting the sky, drifting in the wind.

Wushan also turned from looking straight in front of his breath to looking up slightly stupidly.

This familiar figure seemed to bring it back to his childhood. On the day the family was destroyed, he looked up and saw the fleeting but terrifying shadow in the sky that he could never forget forever.

Wushan has been practicing hard for many years. For countless days and nights, he was imagining how to speak loudly when he stood in front of the figure again.

But at this moment, he just looked up from the unattainable position he had in the past to the point where he could stand closer to looking up now.

Those bold words that had been prepared for many years also turned into a few words with trembling sounds in the uncontrollable tremor.

"Nan...Nan Emperor!"

Before he finished speaking, the indigo-green meat mountain had become as big as the entire mansion, hanging above the many creatures of the Liuli Mansion, covering the sun and the moon, shaking away the white clouds in the sky, and the shadows cast swallowed the earth in an instant.

“Get up for me!”

Even when facing the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva, Yan Lanting could force himself to walk out of the hall.

But now, Emperor Nan didn't even take action, and the old man roared like a broken sound!

He was the only monk among the three who had completed the three changes, and he also held a mysterious thing like the Demon-Slaying Order. The rich imperial aura in it almost wrapped his whole body and turned into a yellow robe.

These three generals in Zhennan held their palms tightly into the fat meat, but they could only barely send this indigo green meat mountain to the air. Before they really started fighting, they had already shown an exhaustion!

The previous yawn turned into bursts of laughter.

Nanhuang finally withdrew his arms that stretched out. It glanced indifferently at Yan Lanting, who was like an ant on his body, and shook his head: "You should not be Nanyang."

Then, it looked at Feng Xi again: "Neither are you."

It was not until the end that this lord mountain glanced at Yang Mingli contemptuously: "It's even more impossible for you."

During the breath, it suddenly sank down.

With just such a simple action, the emperor's aura on the three generals of Zhennan suddenly dissipated, and their faces all turned red to the point of almost bleeding. According to their cultivation level, plasma was sprayed out in turn.

“Puff!”

They even had no chance to use their own means. If they refused to let go, they would seem to be killed directly.

Apart from the horrifying power that surged all over his body.

The thunderous laughter in their ears made their souls break, and even the whites of their eyes were covered with blood.

Just when the Southern Emperor was a little bored and was about to kill the three people directly, its eyelids suddenly raised, and there was a sudden wave of waves in the air, like an invisible mouth, swallowing all the three people in.

“…”

The Emperor Nan stopped laughing and quietly looked down at the earth beneath him.

Soon, its eyes returned to the courtyard.

At some point, the three monks had returned to the ground. Under the support of a thin back, they sat back on the chair with a faint breath.

The ink shirt swayed slightly, and the man leaned over and removed the remaining force on Yan Lanting's body. Then he stood up again, looked back silently, and looked at the indigo green meat mountain in the sky.

This is the first time the two have looked at each other in Liuli Mansion.

The Emperor Nan saw the white and handsome face clearly. He had only seen this face once, but he still remembered it freshly.

What remains unchanged from Qishengze to Dananzhou is the contempt and arrogance between the eyebrows and eyes.

"Hahaha…"

Nan Huang squeezed out laughter from his throat, and the laughter contained the same unwillingness as before, but this unwillingness quickly faded away, replaced by anger that anyone could hear.

It thought the problem was that the two religions were fighting each other and they were trapped in it, but it didn't expect it -

The same Southern Sumi.

Some people force themselves to come to break the continent, while others are making names for the demon clan.

Nan Huang thought he had accidentally become a dog driven by the monks, but now he suddenly realized that it was not even a hunting dog, but just a toy that was locked in a cage by these monks.

"So, ha, it turns out that Bodhisattva is Nanyang!"

Perhaps because of its excessive fatness, it was so angry that it was too irritable, but soon, the expression of this Roushan became distorted and ferocious under Shen Yi's lone posture.

If you rely on the great sect, you can be so arrogant, but you forget the hardest truth in this world.

"The Bodhisattva will soon understand why I dare to live in the name of the Southern Emperor but still survive to this day."

Before he finished speaking, Nan Huang's eyes were full of mockery. When it didn't care about those things, the monk thought that the big tree that he was leaning on, the things that could make him arrogant in front of him were so insignificant.

Just a clown jumping.

(This chapter ends)