Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

"Okay, I'm convinced," Zhu Youwen was very upset, but he had to admit it, the system, you wait for me.

Underworld Emperor is in charge of the Xuanming Sect, so the place where he retreats is naturally heavily guarded, all the followers of the Xuanming Sect, guarding outside 24 hours a day and night.

Black and white impermanence walked on the road tremblingly, while Zhu Youwen followed behind them and walked towards the secret room where Emperor Ming retreated.

"Brother." Chang Xuanling was very scared.

"Xuan Ling, don't be afraid, I'm here, and the master will protect you," Chang Haoling said.

"Who is here? Emperor Ming is retreating, leave quickly," there were at least [-] disciples of Xuanming Sect present, guarding the corridor.

"Father has a secret imperial decree, and you want me to hand it over to Emperor Ming, why don't you get out of the way?" Zhu Youwen said while pulling the tiger's skin.

"This..." Many members of the Xuanming Sect looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Zhu Youwen is a fake ghost king, and only a few people know about it. Ordinary congregants definitely don't know it. If they know that Zhu Youwen is a fake, they will definitely be able to expose it immediately.

"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, it seems that I have made the right bet." Zhu Youwen thought.

"The Underworld Emperor is in seclusion, and he has ordered that no one should disturb him. Why don't we give the imperial decree to Granny Meng for review," said the leader of the Xuanming Sect.

If Granny Meng finds out, I will immediately reveal my secrets, absolutely not.

"Come on, go and inform Granny Meng," the leader ordered.

"Yes," a member of the congregation immediately responded and wanted to leave.

Zhu Youwen smiled ferociously, and said in a deep voice, "Do it."

Immediately, the Baidu powder held in the hands of Black and White Wuchang was thrown out violently, and the poisonous powder filled the entire corridor in an instant.

"Not good and poisonous."

In the blink of an eye, all thirty Xuanming disciples were foaming at the mouth, with bloodshot eyes, and fell to the ground dead, while Zhu Youwen and the three took the antidote in advance, but they were fine.

"What a terrible poison, even more powerful than our Thousand Corpses and Ten Thousand Poison Palm," Chang Xuanling said in horror.

"Move the corpse to the side and hide it, time is running out," Zhu Youwen did it himself, and the three of them rushed to the secret room after finishing the work.

And the closer to the secret room, on the contrary, none of the guards saw it. After all, it is most taboo to be disturbed when practicing, and even a little disturbance may cause distractions in the practice and lead to madness.

It was for this reason that the ghost king was assassinated in the first place.

Underworld Emperor retreated to practice evil methods and the second volume of Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art. He thought that there were heavy guards guarding the hinterland of Xuanming Sect, but he did not expect that the strongest fortress was often breached from the inside.

"Master, the Underworld Emperor is inside, and I feel a chilly and terrifying breath," Chang Haoling said in fear.

At this moment, at Zhu Youwen's feet, there was a corpse of a member of the Xuanming Cult. He had already been fed the Corpse Explosion Poison Pill, and it was exuding a stench.

"Underworld, it's your turn now," Zhu Youwen was so lucky that he slapped the door of the secret room hard, making a loud bang.

Immediately, there was a scream from the secret room, and he said angrily: "Who dares to disturb my mind and ruin my practice, I will kill you."

"Open the door." Zhu Youwen said.

Black and white Wuchang stood beside them, pulled the iron chain in the wall, and slowly raised the stone door, revealing the scene of the secret room.

A dwarf like a child fell on the futon, with black lips, purple eyes, and two demonic horns, looking very scary.

"It's me, so what about you?" Zhu Youwen said domineeringly.

puff!Underworld Emperor spewed out another mouthful of black blood, and now he has gone into a rage and practiced for a while, and was directly and seriously injured, causing his skill to drop directly from the big heaven to the small heaven.

He stared angry eyes and said angrily: "It's you, a counterfeit, with black and white impermanence, you guys are so brave."

"You are wrong, this is not a counterfeit, but the real ghost king," Chang Haoling said.

"That's right, Master will be invincible when he goes out, Emperor Underworld, you must die." Chang Xuanling scolded.

"Bah, two low-class jumping beam clowns dare to be rampant. How can the ghost king escape from my seal?" Underworld Emperor didn't believe it.

"You have made my many days of practice come to naught, I can't spare you, die." With a sharp roar, Emperor Hades rushed to kill through the air very quickly.

"Here you are," Zhu Youwen kicked the dead body at Emperor Hades fiercely, and he led the black and white Wuchang to escape from the secret room.

"Hmph, small tricks," Underworld Emperor sneered, and with a pitch-black palm, he directly divided the corpse into two parts.

"Idiot dwarf," Zhu Youwen said contemptuously.

Bang!

In an instant, the corpse that had been fed the corpse explosion poison pill exploded in the air, completely enveloping the Emperor Underworld, and with a muffled sound, the entire secret room was completely enveloped by the corpse poison gas.

"Ah, my eyes, my hands," Emperor Hades wailed terribly.

After the poisonous gas dissipated, the three of Zhu Youwen walked in, only to see Emperor Ming's hands were blown off, his eyes were poked blind, and he was lying on the ground rolling, wailing and suffering.

"Scared!" The faces of Black and White Wuchang turned pale in fright, they were so terrifying and poisonous, they were indeed masters.

"There is reincarnation in the law of heaven. You plotted against me back then, so I will give it back to you today," Zhu Youwen stepped forward and slapped Emperor Ming on the forehead.

"Suction Dafa."

The terrifying suction devoured the power and energy of the Underworld Emperor, and he was sucked into a mummy in the blink of an eye, turning into powder, and a generation of Underworld Emperor fell.

"Ming, Emperor Ming is dead?" Chang Xuanling's tongue was tied in fright, and the two fell to their knees.

"Ding, the host kills the Underworld Emperor, the tyrant value +3000 points."