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Chapter 40: The Grand Marshal of the Underworld

King Zhou and Tian Kui held each other and looked up at the sky. At some point, there was a magic circle in the sky, and there were mysterious patterns around him, with golden light that made people unable to look directly.

There was a hole in the middle of the huge array map, which was the secret technique of the gods.

The Shina Sect is a unique formation belonging to the gods. Using the profound divine power and formation cultivation, it can teleport the target to any known place, which is an indispensable part of the marching of the gods warriors.

In this short moment, the three figures stood in the air in three directions, faintly showing a surround, trapping Wu Liang in it.

King Zhou didn't recognize the three gods, but the other party's aura was very powerful, far from comparable to the great gods.

"Is this the foundation of the gods? It's really terrifying."

King Zhou had a premonition that if these three saints joined forces, if it were him, they would definitely not escape the ecology.

With his eyes on Wu Liang, King Zhou thought to himself: "Be calm, how strong is his strength?"

Tian Kui did not take the opportunity to attack and frowned slightly: "Is it the arrangement of the Great Elder of the Divine Eye, the three holy kings, Tianwu, Bailian and Xuanfeng, who are the three holy kings who came in person?"

In the mountains a distance from Chaoge City, an old man with long beard sighed: "Six great gods, plus three holy kings, and the sky, what kind of variables will this extraordinary bring?"

The fat Yun Zhongzi took a sip of the wine in the gourd and asked nervously: "Grand Priest, do you decide that that guy can block the attack of the three holy kings?"

"I don't know either!"

Fuxi sighed. He was originally the high priest among the gods, but later he was framed by Xinyuekui and rebeled from the gods and became a fallen man.

Over the years, I have been secretly accumulating the power of resistance. My eyes can see through the past and present. The [Divine Power of the Empty Consciousness Realm] has reached its peak. However, when I see Wu Liang, I can only see a chaos of corpses and seas of blood.

Fuxi did not know Wu Liang's strength, but Fuxi knew very well about the strength of the three sage kings.

Although the Shenyin tribe is a rebellious god and has been hunted by the gods for a long time, I have never encountered such a formation.

Otherwise, the Shenyin tribe would have been slapped long ago!

There were many people watching the battle from afar in the mountains and forests. In addition to Fuxi and Yun Zhongzi, there were also some gray-skinned tribes in the secret corner.

Since the Nether Clan was defeated by the gods 100,000 years ago, it was driven to the hell by heaven. The people of the Nether Clan have lived in the Hell for 100,000 years.

The Hell Realm is a bitter and cold place, and the living environment is extremely harsh.

Due to the oppression of the gods, the ghost tribe could only hide in the hell realm, but he wanted to return to the human world at all times and even overthrow the rule of the gods.

In order to prevent the Nether Clan from making a comeback, the gods also set up many backup plans, such as planting the "Flowers of Dawn", which caused the people of the Nether Clan to suffer from petrification.

Petrification diseases are very fatal to the people of the Nether Clan. Once the people of the Nether Clan are infected with petrification diseases, they will slowly turn into stones and there is no antidote at all.

If petrified diseases are allowed to spread, I am afraid that the Nether Clan itself will become extinct due to petrified diseases without waiting for the gods to destroy them.

Many years ago, I went against the will of heaven to the divine realm and came back at a huge price to learn the truth about the "Flower of Dawn". In order to protect the Nether Clan, I practiced hard and eventually became the Grand Marshal of the Nether Clan.

But the strength of the Nether Clan alone is not enough to shake the God Clan. Therefore, in recent years, people who have been traveling against the will of heaven often secretly sent the Nether Clan to the human world to collect intelligence, and at the same time intend to unite people from other races to resist the cruel rule of the God Clan.

After years of lurking, the intelligence network of the Nether Clan has become quite large, and the fact that King Zhou of Shang defies heaven can naturally be hidden from the Nether Clan.

"Master Marshal, are we going to take action?"

The one who speaks is unparalleled in the world. He is one of the thirteen generals of the Nether Clan. His weapon is a pair of sharp steel gloves - "Hao Claws". When he wields his claws, the wind can tear people to pieces.

The world's Wushuang is the first general to conquer against the will of heaven, and the most trusted brother to conquer against the will of heaven.

"Watch the changes."

He walked against the will of heaven and shook his head slightly.

The real name of Aman, who was weak since childhood, could not master the soul and could not become a qualified warrior. In order to save his sister-in-law's petrochemical disease, he sneaked into the divine realm alone. Unexpectedly, it was a trap, which led to the destruction of the eldest brother's sea and sky, and the tribe collapsed. Later, he went deep into the Jedi to worship the ancient Nether Clan Eternal Night as his teacher to master powerful combat skills. He returned to the clan to defeat the major leaders and unify the Nether Clan, and was named "Thirteen Generals of the Nether Clan", and organized the rebel army to avenge the gods in one fell swoop.

Although he wanted to overthrow the Divine Power, he came in a hurry this time, with only two generals, Wushuang and Suifeng Qiwu, who were surrounded by rash attacks, and it was likely that he would be deeply trapped in the mud.

He goes against the will of heaven and does not fear death, but he does not want to die worthless.

Suifeng Qiwu stared at Wu Liang who was surrounded by gods such as Xuanfeng Holy King: "That man killed three great gods in just a short time. He is very strong and may be our help."

"We don't know his origin and position. The enemy's enemy may not be friends."

Since he killed his elder brother because of his recklessness, he has become very calm and has become comprehensive in his mind, but he has the style of a general.

In the middle of the battlefield, Ziyu recovered and saw that the three holy kings, Daotianwu, Bailian and Xuanfeng, besieged Wu Liang, were preparing to draw their swords to help.

At this time, they had not communicated their names, but since the other party helped the Da Shang and the Gods to be enemies, Ziyu would not sit idly by.

"This sword holder belongs to me."

White lotus, like Ghost Wood, possesses the [Divine Power of Ksitigarbha Realm], can control the power of dark corrosive species, and has an extremely dark tendency to show its abilities. The morbid and terrifying blood-free skin is like a stubborn vampire, and the whole person looks a bit feminine, wearing a blood lotus pattern and woven clothes.

Among the five saints, the White Lotus Saint King has the most murderous intention.

I don’t know if it’s because of the character, or if the [Divine Power of Ksitigarbha Realm] has the effect of eroding people’s hearts, but anyway, the owners of the [Divine Power of Ksitigarbha Realm] are almost all perverts.

At least from a human point of view.

"Bai Lian, don't underestimate these people. This great swordsman is not simple, don't be careless."

The Saint King of Tianwu reminded him, but his eyes remained on Wu Liang.

"Is it really good for you to distribute this way?"

Wu Liang felt that the arrogance of these gods was indeed deeply rooted in the bones.

There is nothing wrong with being arrogant, but it depends on who to whom. For ordinary people, they do have the capital to be arrogant, but for Wu Liang, it is nothing.

"Hmph, although you don't like fighting, but if you kill the gods, your crimes are unforgivable, so welcome the judgment."

The Saint King Xuanfeng spoke coldly. He was also a god clan with the sky eyes. He was considered a senior of the great god Liuyue. He was able to rank among the top ten god clans with his strength. He was handsome, but his magical skills were very cruel. People who were hit often died miserably, so in general, the Saint King Xuanfeng would not use it.

But the god-killer is an exception.

"The Divine Power of the World of Everything·The Storm Eye!"

The Xuanfeng Holy King shouted, and a huge bird-headed and human body appeared behind him. As its wings incited, a huge tornado appeared directly.

In an instant, the wind swept away the remaining clouds, and the sand and stones flew away.

Under the control of the Xuanfeng Holy King, the tornado quickly swallowed Wu Liang.

The tornado produced a huge suction force, and the trees, soil, stones, corpses and weapons on the ground were all swept up. When they were in a tornado, ordinary people felt dizzy and dizzy.

Wu Liang was as motionless as a mountain, as if frozen there. A flame emerged around his body, burning everything close to him.
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