"Di Xin's son is in trouble! It's so stupid!"

In the land of India, in the Great Hall, Master Kunpeng looked at this scene through the water mirror, sneering and contempt on his face.

The ancestor Wutian looked at Master Kunpeng indifferently, without saying anything, but the corners of his mouth were full of disdain and contempt.

At first glance, what Emperor Xin did seemed to be self-disturbing, killing soldiers at the fortitude, causing morale to plummet, and even causing some people to be disloyal and choose to leave Xuanfeng Army.

But in fact, this is a kind of purification and sublimation of the Xuanfeng Army.

What is the terrifying thing about Xuanfeng Army?

This is the spirit of a group of high-spirited fighting spirits, fighting against the will of heaven, not believing in evil, not believing in gods, and not wanting to become a noble god!

If these Xuanfeng Army soldiers were not killed and the Xuanfeng Army was really rotten, then this powerful army would become the difference between the Fantasy Army and the Tiandao Army of the Tiandao Army? In that case, what else is there to be scary?

Now, the killing of these people was unified, and the basic principles of the Xuanfeng Army were determined. From then on, what was left in the Xuanfeng Army was not just a group of simple soldiers, but like-minded and united people!

He called out more than 100,000 comrades and sang war songs to sweep the sky!

Just imagine, what a horrible scene this is!

Only idiots like the ancestor Kunpeng would think that Emperor Xin was ruining his own morale.

Such things are the demon masters who dared to call themselves the demon court in the past. No wonder the demon clan was tricked and collapsed in just a few seconds during the Lich's death.

With such a fool, it is hard not to lose.

"Wenbao, do you have any tricks to deal with Di Xin?"

Thinking of this, the ancestor Wutian looked at the Venerable Wanbao beside him and said with a smile.

"This person is good at killing the heart. So, it is best for us not to do anything to kill the heart. Taking advantage of his current trapping by the curse of the Dragon Han Ancestor God cast by the Heavenly Lord of Miaofa, and killing him in one fell swoop is the best way! Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, fellow Wutian, are you two willing to fight with Emperor Xin with me?"

The ancestor Wutian fell down and sat aside, with a rich appearance and a gorgeous treasure light all over his body chuckled, looked at the ancestor Wutian and the ancestor Kunpeng, and said in a deep voice.

After hearing the sound, Master Kunpeng and Old Ancestor Wutian looked at each other, and after a little silence, he nodded and said, "Then let's fight him!"

They knew that, as Venerable Wanbao said, Di Xin, who is now cursed by the Dragon Han Ancestor God, is in the weakest state and is the best opportunity to kill him.

If you miss this opportunity or cannot do it, it will be difficult for you to ascend to heaven to destroy Emperor Xin in the future.

"Wanbao Venerable, how dare you ask what the curse of the Dragon Han Ancestor God is? Why is it so powerful? What are the secrets of the Dragon Han era?"

At this moment, the ancestor Wutian looked at Venerable Wanbao curiously and asked.

"I don't know, it's your luck!" Venerable Wanbao glanced at the ancestor Wutian and the ancestor Kunpeng indifferently and said lightly.

When the ancestor Wutian and the ancestor Kunpeng heard this, their faces were immediately full of embarrassment. After laughing dryly, they were filled with anger, but they were still a little confused.

They couldn't understand why a powerful man like Venerable Wanbao, who was in the Taoist lord realm, was so secretive about the Dragon Han Era and the Dragon Han Ancestor God. What secrets were there in that era at the beginning of thousands of disasters?

However, Venerable Wanbao's move really made them unhappy. Everyone was already a grasshopper on the same boat, and they didn't even say a little secret and didn't have the most basic trust. How could such a guy be an alliance?

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, Di Xin, is a man of sinister and cunning, and has evil methods. He can't say that he has been cursed. It's just that this guy is confusing the public and deliberately seducing us to be deceived. This time, be careful, if the situation is wrong..."

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor Wutian sent a message to the ancestor Kunpeng.

The Heavenly Creator sent a message, and he was not worried that he would be captured by Venerable Wanbao.

"Then swallow him!"

Before the ancestor Wutian finished speaking, Master Kunpeng understood what he meant and sneered and sent a voice.

Since you don’t even have the most basic trust, there is no need to say that much. If the situation is not good, just swallow it.

If you can kill Di Xin, then you will kill him. If you can't kill him, then you will swallow fellow Taoists and don't die.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, I see that Emperor Xin is not an idiot. He is very scheming and has no choice but to master the method of breaking the curse. If the situation is not good, it would be better for you and me to join forces to swallow Wutian, the bald thief. I wonder what you are thinking?"

And at this moment, the voice of Venerable Wanbao suddenly appeared in the heart of Master Kunpeng.

"Fellow Taoist thought carefully, very good... very good..."

Master Kunpeng hurriedly replied, but deep in his eyes, hesitated.

This is a question whether to choose the ancestor of Wu Tian or the Venerable Wanbao.

"Okay, let's prepare for each of you! The battle of life and death is at this moment!"

At this moment, Venerable Wanbao glanced at the two of them and said calmly.

Master Kunpeng and Master Wutian nodded, each with their own ulterior motives and walked everywhere.

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Che Chiguo.

"I have a responsibility for today's affairs! These fifty of them were pulled out by me. I have committed such a mistake, and I have not strictly restrained them and have not discovered this sign in time! I will punish me for cutting off my hair and committing it as a crime!"

Emperor Xin looked around the Xuanfeng soldiers in the cutscene and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, no! I am not strict in my constraints, and this matter has nothing to do with Your Majesty! Please don't treat yourself harshly!"

When Wen Zhong heard this, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Emperor Xin repeatedly, hoping that Emperor Xin would not do this.

"Defense Minister, don't advise me anymore! My intention is decided!" Emperor Xin shook his head and pulled up his long hair scattered behind him. The Chixiao Sword took action. After a few tricks, he cut it into a buzz cut. Then he raised his hand and many hairs dissipated with the wind, turning into dust and dissipated the void.

"Your Majesty..." Wen Zhong looked at this scene, his eyes turned red, his five fingers tightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty punishes himself, Wen Zhong also has the crime of misunderstanding, and he has punished himself with this method today!"

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed his hair without saying anything, and cut it into a buzz cut like Emperor Xin.

"Xuanfeng Army, share the joys and sorrows with Your Majesty. Your Majesty punishes himself, and the Xuanfeng Army punishes himself for not persuading his companions!"

Seeing this, the soldiers of Xuanfeng Army followed suit and shaved off the long hair on the top of their heads and turned into small buzz cuts.

For a moment, this no longer looked like the Xuanfeng Army, but rather like the bald army.
Chapter completed!