I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 831

On the pitch-black earth, there is a decaying atmosphere, shrouded in pale yellow light, full of ominousness, and the dark sun shrouds the entire underworld. Although there are mountains, rivers, and some rare treasures, they are all special products of the underworld, and ordinary gods dare to go deep into it. Among them, so as not to be disturbed by the breath of the underworld.

On the vast wasteland, Han Qinhu held a sword in his hand, and his body was filled with ghostly aura, concentrating like a substance. He was favored by the luck of the Sui Dynasty, and with the rewards from the underworld, Han Qinhu's strength had increased by leaps and bounds.

But compared to the ghost king on the opposite side, Han Qinhu is still inferior, but the simple fact is that the [-] ghost soldiers behind him are very brave. Opposite the rebels.

"Small little ghost, how dare you act presumptuously in front of this king? I don't know who gave you the courage? Are the kings of Hades in the underworld planning to use you to destroy us?" On the opposite side of Han Qinhu, a black figure, his height Qianzhang, with a fierce aura exuding from his body, two blood-red rays of light loomed in the black mist.

"Da Sui Han Qinhu, under the order of His Majesty, to conquer the rebellion. Form an army." Han Qinhu looked stern, even if his own strength was not the opponent's opponent, but relying on the strength of the army, he might not be unable to kill the opponent.

It is not that the ghost king has never killed.

"Er Zhurong, you are doing so badly now that even a handsome ghost dares to challenge you." In the darkness, a fierce voice sounded, and the void was squeezed, and a huge figure appeared.

"Shi Hu, on the opposite side is the general of the Dragon Court of the Underworld of the Great Sui Dynasty. He came from Yin Chang'an and killed countless ghost kings along the way." Er Zhurong's face suddenly turned a little ugly.

"A man from the Sui Dynasty? Er Zhurong, the king is here to help you today." Shi Hu's voice became louder when he heard the identity of the other party, Han Qinhu, and then he saw a pitch-black sword coming through the air.

There was a blood-red light shining on the saber, and the strong evil spirit would shock even the average ghost king. It had to kill so many people to have such a fierce light.There were bursts of howling ghosts and wolves, and the sword had appeared above Han Qinhu's head.

"Feng!" Han Qinhu looked at the roaring saber with a stern expression. With a loud roar, he saw a series of divine chains appearing on the ghost pawns behind him. The black divine patterns on the divine chains were intertwined and turned into a big net.

The sword light hit the big net, and there were bursts of metal and iron clanging sounds. The big net trembled for a while, and then pressed forward, and sword lights appeared on the big net.

"It's the same way again." Shi Hu could see clearly, his face was gloomy. This is the great formation of the underworld, called the formation of ten thousand ghosts and demons. It was created by the first Emperor Fengdu back then, and it was specially designed to deal with the situation in front of him.

"Shi Hu, it is useless to fight alone. If you want to dominate the underworld, you still need to form a group." Er Zhurong laughed, and saw him give an order, and the ghost soldiers behind him gave a long howl and faintly knotted. After taking a stance, Er Zhu's body became even taller.

I saw Er Zhurong let out a long cry, and opened his hands in vain, like a bow and arrow, a sharp black arrow appeared out of thin air, and a strange divine pattern appeared on the sharp arrow, exuding a fierce aura at this moment, devouring it A huge force was being generated in the surrounding light, and then a muffled hum was heard, and a sharp arrow pierced through the air.

In the middle of the big net on the opposite side, the big net shattered with a bang, a big hole was broken, the divine pattern was annihilated, and the aura of the Yin soldiers of the Sui Dynasty exuding a monstrous momentum was chaotic and screamed.

"How is it possible?" The black light on Han Qinhu's body was dim. The Ten Thousand Ghosts Sealing Demon Formation is a direct inheritance from the underworld. It gathers all the magic power of the army and turns it into a large formation to seal all the ghosts. It is very powerful.Unexpectedly, at this time, it was actually broken by the enemy.

"Hehe, boy, this king has been in the underworld for so many years, and now he dares to raise troops to rebel. If he didn't have any skills, he might have been wiped out by the Hades of the underworld long ago." Seeing this, Er Zhurong's blood-red eyes became a little more With a different color, he suddenly smiled triumphantly.

"Er Zhurong, who taught you this move?" Shi Hu on the side snorted coldly, "Why didn't this king have one?"

Who is Shihu? He is an unrivaled fierce god who has killed countless people and is also a cunning and cunning person. How can he not see that Er Zhurong did not create it himself, but was taught by others.Everyone is rebelling, why do you have it and I don't.Shi Hu felt unhappy.

"Hmph, you are fighting alone. In fact, you have been ruled out as a candidate for Emperor Fengdu long ago. How could the Holy Son choose you?" Er Zhurong's face was stern, only the flames in his eyes were burning. The blood gleams vertically and horizontally, instantly dyeing the sky red.

"kill."

Now that the large formation that the enemy relies on for survival has been broken, the next step is to enjoy it. Whether it is devouring the [-] enemies in front of him, or taking these ghost soldiers under his command, Er Zhurong knows that his strength will increase many.

In the void in the distance, the five-color canopy rippled, and the fiery red light turned into a rainbow, heading towards Yinshan Mountain. Yang Guangduan sat on the chariot, and the cold atmosphere had long been isolated by the sun.

Along the way, chaos can be seen everywhere. The major cities and territories are fighting each other. I don’t know how many dragon courts in the underworld have been destroyed. I don’t know how many dragon courts have been established in the four major continents for hundreds of millions of years. Great cleaning.

"Your Majesty, it is the flag of the Sui Dynasty."

At this time, King Pihan suddenly reminded.

Yang Guang opened his eyes and looked over, and sure enough, he saw two teams fighting in the distance, one of them was flying a familiar flag, and the leader was the general Yang Guang who still knew him.

"Han Qinhu." With a smile on his lips, Yang Guang pointed out with his right hand, and the fiery red sword turned into two long spears, and charged towards the two ghost kings in the arena.

At this moment, Han Qinhu felt very regretful in his heart. He didn't expect that he was so unlucky that he would encounter such a thing. He encountered an unrivaled murderer, whose magic power far surpassed his own. Moreover, he didn't know where he got the method of breaking the formation, so he broke it very easily. Lost his own big formation and made himself lose his advantage.

Er Zhurong didn't care about this, he waved his arms and let out roars.

"Shi Hu, this is my prey, you can't snatch this king's prey." He saw that among the chaos, Shi Hu was opening his mouth wide, devouring ghost soldiers, and swallowing more than a thousand ghost soldiers with just one mouthful. , Instantly increase your mana.Immediately, he was furious and opened his mouth to curse.

"Er Zhurong, I'm helping you!" Shi Hu laughed loudly, but before the laughter ended, he felt as if he was being controlled by a powerful force, as if a catastrophe was imminent.

He looked up to the sky with great difficulty, and saw two fiery red lights roaring towards him. When he looked closely, he saw two fiery red long spears exuding a fierce aura.

Shi Hu let out a scream, turned around, turned into a black light, and was about to escape, but unfortunately, the spear was too fast, piercing into the chest in an instant, and a hot breath instantly burned from the wound, burning the strange scriptures Eight pulses, the ghost body was ignited, and the black smoke dissipated in all directions.

When he looked at Er Zhurong in the distance again, he found that there was a mass of flames there, and there were bursts of shrill screams from the flames. Er Zhurong was even more unbearable than himself.

(End of this chapter)