Just as the Holy War Alliance and the army of Shangyang Kingdom was fighting fiercely with the Eastern Wu, shocking news suddenly came from Dongtu - Xuanyuanqiu called on cultivators from all over the world to clear out the nine prisons together, eliminate hidden dangers, and seek peace for the world.

When the cultivators of the East Earth heard the shocked news, they turned around and moved closer to Xuanyuan Hill. For nearly five hundred years, Xuanyuan Hill has not made any major moves, and rarely called on cultivators from all over the world to gather together. The Xuanyuan clan has always been secret and unfathomable. This time, they actually came forward to call, and there must be other hidden stories.

In the mouth of the Xuanyuan clan, the Nine Prisons is the largest exile place on the continent. However, in the year of Huangdi unifying the continent, laughing and proud of the heroes, and felt extremely lonely for a moment. So for thousands of years, all the races that threaten the Xuanyuan clan in every corner were exiled to the Nine Prisons. Their methods were forced, tempted, or favored. Until today, the demons, monsters and ghosts in the Nine Prisons grew and grew stronger, and it was a great force, enough to destroy the Dongtu. For this reason, the Xuanyuan clan claimed that he called on the power of the world to understand the hidden dangers of the human race, and then jointly developed the Nine Prisons.

Many major forces are ready to move, but they are cautious and dare not put all their hopes on Xuanyuan Hill. There are also many small forces who have no choice but to follow Xuanyuan Hill's footsteps.

People realize that the mortal world is in chaos, and the immortal world will probably be in chaos. Attacking the Nine Prisons is not a matter of a day or a night. It is inevitable to cause competition. Rumors are that there must be heavenly treasures in dangerous places, and there must be heavenly dangers in places with heavy treasures.

Unbearable to see the railway gate decline, Taizu Tie Peng was ready to take a gamble and report to Xuanyuanqiu. As one of the few strong men, his actions immediately attracted many imitators, even if they had a little cultivation, they would go to Xuanyuanqiu to register.

Hong Meng was cautious about Xuanyuan Qiu's abnormal behavior, and even suspected Xuanyuan Qiu's purpose. He would definitely make enemies with other races. What Hong Meng didn't want to see the demise of the Nine Prisons. If Wang Qiong, Wei Yu, and Ah Q could succeed, then he would definitely be able to command the Nine Prisons. In that case, wouldn't Xuanyuan Qiu weaken the power of the alliance?

It was possible that he could have formed an alliance with the Nine Prisons, but Xuanyuan Qiu's actions disrupted Hong Meng's plan. He just returned to the camp and saw that the alliance had gained a little in the past few days. Shang Taishan captured the crown prince of the Eastern Wu, Wu Xian, and sent him to the prison; Zhongli Meng captured the Princess of the Eastern Wu, Wu Qi.

In the big tent, Wu Xian looked depressed and Wu Qi was a little frightened. When they first met Hong Meng, they all thought that Hong Meng was a chaotic body. However, as a young generation of the Eastern Wu royal family, they were unwilling to surrender even if they lost. The two of them looked bad, but they didn't say a word and let them deal with it.

"Two, I had no intention of making a grudge with the Eastern Wu, but the Eastern Wu repeatedly disrupted the Eastern Wu, and caused wars to poison the creatures, displaced countless people, and made everyone in the thirty-six small countries. Do you still want to help such a cruel Eastern Wu?"

Hong Meng personally untied the rope for them and comforted them with kind words.

Wu Xian was the crown prince of Eastern Wu, so he would not be shaken by Hong Meng's words: "Since he has been a prisoner, he will kill and slaughter you, so why bother to say more useless words?"

Wu Qi sighed lightly: "One time and another time. I didn't expect that Hong Meng, you are actually an enemy of the entire Eastern Wu. Even the father dared not underestimate you. If you can make Eastern Wu afraid, you have succeeded. Why not retreat here? Maybe there is still a way out."

Wu Xian's words were cold. Wu Qi's words were inexplicable, but he still had this confidence in prison. He was confused. He ordered people to take Wu Xian down, leaving only Wu Qi in the big tent. Hong Meng sat upright and looked down at Wu Qi, "Are you so confident? At present, Emperor Zhu and Emperor Wu are equal, and with our help, how can Dongwu be invincible? I want to ask, where do you get the confidence?"

With his slender hands, he found a chair to sit down casually. Wu Qi smiled and said, "Dongwu is a descendant of the immortal. If you don't believe it, just try it."

Hong Meng couldn't help laughing. The only family in this world that can be called descendants of immortals is the Xuanyuan clan. Now that he heard this absurd statement, he could no longer bear it and couldn't help but mock Wu Qi: "Since he is descendant of immortals, why are he so destitute? Why does Xuanyuan Qiu turn a blind eye to your defeat? Why doesn't the immortal come to help you?"

Wu Qi was unable to answer for a moment, and her face turned red with shame. She wanted to refute, but there was no definite evidence. Since childhood, she heard a sentence from her father: The Wu family is a descendant of immortals, with the blood of immortals, and one day she would become an immortal. However, that dream was too far away, and the efforts of more than ten generations of kings did not work. The Wu family still ruled a vast territory, but no one became an immortal.

Boom

The stable earth trembled violently, the sky was dark, and pedestrians could not stand, and cultivators who were shuttled into the air also fell one after another. An unprecedented huge attack was launched in Dafu City. Under the repeated battle between Emperor Zhu and Emperor Wu, Emperor Zhu finally drove the Zhuxian formation plate into Dafu City, entrusting the entire capital with runes as the foundation in the plate. For a moment, the earth moved and the mountains shook, the houses collapsed, and the Dafu City was out of control at once and was about to be destroyed in the hands of Emperor Zhu.

The Dafu City is the most advanced crystallization of the Dongtu Talisman. It was built with runes as the foundation, with a huge project and the use of supreme Talismanship. Over the past few hundred years, after generations of the elders of the Fu Sect, the foundation of the Dafu City has become stronger and stronger, not only can resist foreign enemies, but also can also take the initiative to attack. Such a giant actually fell into the Zhu Xian formation plate!

The first Emperor Zhu relied on three major forces and alliances to repel the Eastern Wu army. He did not take out his trump card and kept hiding his strength. The Zhuxian Formation Plate is a supreme magic weapon passed down from ancient times, buzzing in the hands of Emperor Zhu. After the Zhuxian Formation Plate entered the foundation of the Great Fu City, the earth was really controlled by Emperor Zhu, and the space was controlled by the formation plate. Although the Wu Emperor Seal is not an ordinary rank, he could not do anything to the formation plate. Emperor Wu wished to smash the seal with one palm, and sighed to the sky: "Can my Eastern Wu perish? Holy King, you can help but save your descendants and the people!"

The sky was covered with clouds and he was indifferent to Emperor Wu's shouting. Emperor Zhu did not want to use magic weapons to kill the people of Dafu City, but in desperation, he had to let go of a gap and let the people leave safely. He believed that with Emperor Wu's pride, Emperor Wu would never escape. As long as he could kill Emperor Wu, he would not be worried about other evils.

"Emperor Wu, you have a big seal, and you are just a big seal. Why don't you surrender quickly? Eastern Wu is in a war. I want to return the creatures. Today is the time for you to pay tribute to the innocent dead people!"

Emperor Zhu looked at the vast city below. Standing at a high place, he suddenly felt his horizons wide, and he was about to become the emperor of the great world and the greatest king in the mortal world of the East. Countless soldiers were cheering, shouting, and cheering for the future of Shangyang Kingdom.

Emperor Wu was suppressed by the formation plate and could not fly as high as Emperor Zhu. He had to stand alone on the roof of the palace and gritted his teeth: "Universal Zhu. I didn't expect you to endure it all the time. It turned out that you were the heir of the Zhuxian formation plate. I only realized today that I really lived a life of vain. Well, since that's the case, then start a decisive battle. Don't think that you have a formation plate, and I can't do anything to you - Mr. Wu, come and help me quickly!"

The Fu Zong was empty at this moment, and all the disciples were sent to Xuanyuan Qiu, even the highest-level disciples of the Heaven and Earth generation were no exception. They went to war with the alliance. Mr. Wu suffered heavy losses. However, he was not considered a waste of troops and generals in vain, because he made great progress in his underground work. The large formation patterns and Miaojiang talisman Gu obtained earlier in the Nine Yin Huangquan Cave were of great use at this time.

Under the urgent call of Emperor Wu, ten thousand dead corpses suddenly appeared. Everyone saw that the good guy was actually the immortal white-haired zombie of the Fu Shi clan! Emperor Zhu gasped for a cold breath. His eyes were blood red, and his confidence that he had been sure of winning was wiped out. Ten thousand zombies were enough for him to tossing. When dealing with zombies, he could not join in the fun with mortal soldiers. He had to restrain himself with cultivators. However, how could ordinary cultivators be the opponent of zombies?

The Fu Shi tribe quietly hiding, and it turned out that they were going to work with Mr. Wu to create immortal zombies together.

Even Emperor Wu was afraid of the Zhuxian formation plate. However, he was full of confidence at this time. With a wave of his hand, ten thousand zombies divided into ten teams in a thousand people, killing towards Emperor Zhu. The turbulent formation rose from the foundation of Fucheng, penetrated the streets of Fucheng, destroyed countless houses, and even the Fuzong base camp was destroyed in an instant. The sound of collisions covered the sky, killing the formation patterns, killing the zombies thousands of miles, and flaming lights hit the zombies group, breaking up the zombies, but they could not cause fatal damage to the zombies.

Emperor Zhu's face looked ugly, and signaled the crown prince Zhu Wen to leave with the mortal army, and urgently mobilized the ten generals to control the Zhuxian formation plate with all their might and fight to the death with the zombie group.

The sky was messy, and the lively zombies were biting, making people's scalp numb. Even the nightmare was a soldier who was not afraid of nightmare. Hong Meng only felt that there were ten thousand ants in his heart biting. How could there be such a perverted zombie group in the world? Could it be that the Fu Shi tribe came out in full? It was so great!

When Emperor Zhu fought against the zombie group, Emperor Wu and Mr. Wu were not idle, so he seized time to arrange something in the city. Hong Meng took this opportunity to entrust Shang Taishan and Fantian to take care of the alliance, and then rushed to a place alone.

He now travels on the road in a thousand miles a day, but also thousands of miles a day. The location of the Fushi tribe is a ghost mountain where the sun is not seen all year round. The unique geographical environment allows the Fushi tribe to last for a hundred years. The wind whizzes, and there are zombies guards everywhere. It can be seen that the zombies here have also been transformed. They have consciousness and can take the initiative to attack. Hong Meng carefully came to the tombstone of the master's soul.

The sudden death of the master's soul is a lie, but it is just to cooperate with Mr. Wu. When Hong Meng learned from Wang Qiong that the Fu Shi clan was strange, he guessed that the master's soul might have pretended to die. Wang Qiong went in and out of the Fu Shi clan many times, calling it sword training, but in fact he was just slaughtering a few zombies. Later, Fan Tian, ​​who was proficient in the art of earth, secretly observed this place and found that there was a super tunnel in the tomb of the Master's soul, but he couldn't see the situation in the tunnel. After Si Feng Yuwen inquired many times, he learned that all the people of the Hong family were locked in the tunnel.

The Fu Shi tribe was coming out in full swing, what are the concerns? He slapped the tombstone and the luxurious tomb with one palm. After the rumbling sound, a deep cave appeared in front of him. Two zombies rushed over with a roar. Hong Meng gave them one by one a palm of chaos. After the sizzling sound, the two zombies penetrated their chests and could see the mound behind them.

Walking slowly down the steps, the dripping water will sound like a tick around, and occasionally you will encounter one or two guard zombies, but they will be dealt with by Hong Meng. Until he reached the end, Hong Meng was frightened and saw that the master's soul was lying in a coffin, with talisman Gu entrenched in the Niwan Palace, and runes were covered with runes on his body!

It seems that Mr. Wu used any means to turn his allies into murderous machines and firmly controlled them with the talisman Gu. Such fierce methods failed to awaken the Fushi tribe members who were intoxicated with immortality.

The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, blood red, and their eyes were like ghost fire, which seemed particularly vulnerable in the dark tunnel. Two thick arms grabbed Hong Meng's neck, and its strength gradually increased from force to momentum, and finally reached the state of great success of momentum, asking and curbing Hong Meng's life throat.

"I knew you would come for a long time. I have been waiting for a long time! Being able to drag a chaotic body into the water can also be considered as eliminating the hatred in my heart."

The master's soul suddenly woke up, strangling Hong Meng's throat, as if he was already in sight of victory. Since he planted the talisman Gu by Mr. Wu, he has not had a good day and shed tears and regret in the coffin all day. The strong heroic dream was shattered, and he eventually became a tool for others to work hard. The hatred of such a traitor can never be eliminated for thousands of years. What's more, he is not as good as death now, and he has truly become a corpse, even though he is still alive. The last two obsessions in his heart are: the first is to pull Hong Meng into the water and make Hong Meng a zombie, and the second is to rely on the mysterious skill of life and death, hoping to make a breakthrough in the future. Now he has grabbed Hong Meng with his own hands, and he burst into tears, not knowing whether it is joy or sorrow.

Hong Meng's hatred for Mr. Wu increased a little more. In front of him, although the master's soul strangled his throat, the root of all this was Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu's methods were indeed amazing and could actually subdue the leader of the clan.

"If Shi Po betrays you, you shouldn't cause trouble for me. If Mr. Wu betrays you, you shouldn't cause trouble for me. I can only say that the stupidest fool in the world is your Master's soul!"

He would not die for a while, but Hong Meng was in a hurry and started his persuasion work. He guessed that it would not be so easy for Mr. Wu to subdue the Master's Soul, and everything would definitely depend on the Master's Soul.

"Dog bastard Master! I'm useless to treat you as a brother, but I didn't expect to betray me! I'm going to eat you, I'm going to kill you-" Master's soul was crazy, his hands were even stronger than before, and his fingers were already covered with Hong Meng's blood.

"If you believe me, I can avenge you. Shipo is nothing, even Mr. Wu will die in my hands. At present, Emperor Zhu has firmly controlled the Great Fu City, and the disciples of Fu Sect have long dispersed as birds and beasts. The members of the royal family and the characters of Fu Sect are only Emperor Wu and Mr. Wu. You should go and see the war outside. As long as you let the Hong family and Mr. Wu go to see the King of Hell immediately. The reason you can slowly understand-"

After the spiritual consciousness talked for a while, the Master Soul finally let go of his hands and lay dejectedly in the coffin thinking. Hong Meng said something very reasonable. He slowly crawled out of it and pushed open the coffin. After Hu Longlong's voice, another hole was opened.

"I'll kill Mr. Wu!"

After a gust of cold wind, the master's soul disappeared, and Hong Meng immediately walked down the cave. After turning around, he finally found the disappeared Hong family in a brightly lit valley.

The clan leader's hair was gray and his worries were heavy. When he saw Hong Meng appearing lively, he couldn't help but burst into tears. All the others laughed and cheered, praising Hong Meng for his bravery and decisiveness. After the clan leader exclaimed, everyone found that Hong Meng's strength is unfathomable now, and there is always a feeling of palpitations around him.

"The patriarch is in good health recently? Aunt Ma has a child? Please accept a greeting from the boy—"

After greeting the elders, Hong Meng smiled and picked up Uncle Tong's son Hong Tao. The child was fat and cried when he saw Hong Meng. He had a lot of trouble with many families before he took them away from the ghost place of the Fushi tribe. Of course, there was a large wave of zombies on the ground, but the disciples of the Fushi tribe disappeared. It seemed that Xuanyuan Qiu's order had already moved them.

The Hong family was safe and sound, and they all came to be the teacher's soul. In order to stay at the forefront, the teacher's soul did not hurt the Hong family. Anyway, in the territory of the Fu Shi tribe, he did not think that the Hong family was threatening him. He led his tribe members to walk southwest in a mighty way, and Hong Meng didn't know where to place the tribe members. Until he saw the Yellow River, he smiled and took everyone to the territory of the tribe.

When Hong Meng returned to the battlefield, Emperor Zhu struggled to support himself and asked for help everywhere. It was not that the Zhu Xian formation plate was not powerful, nor that Emperor Zhu was not powerful, but that the zombie claimed to be immortal was too stubborn.

"Hong Meng saves me! Are you watching me die? Your lips are dead and your teeth are cold. How can the alliance watch the wall? When will it not take action at this time?" (To be continued...)
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