Chapter 1147

The underworld, the secluded holy court, the imperial capital.

With several subordinates, he stood outside the capital and looked at the towering city.

"Young master, do you really want to persuade you Shen Sheng Wang? It is impossible for every holy king to give up at will. Besides, even if the ancestors come and the saints persuade them, they can't give up? " A subordinate worried.

"Others, I may not be able to say, but the holy king is not necessarily, he owes me a great favor!"

"Ah?"

"When the old ancestor preached, the holy king of Youshen was still a monk. He went to listen to the preaching, but he could not do it. He almost died. But my father saved him and introduced him to the ancestor himself. Without my father's help, he would not have achieved today! " He said definitely.

"Ah?"

"Let's go. I know the character of this man. I dare to issue a writ in the central hall because I know the king of Youshen. Otherwise, how could I have the writ? At worst, I can force him to leave the territory of ghosts He said definitely.

"Yes! You are wise A group of subordinates immediately said.

"Hoo!"

Turn desolate and take people into the imperial capital of the holy court.

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the holy court of fury!

Above chaotang! Zuo tianhun, the holy king of soul anger, sits on a dragon chair overlooking the court hall.

The atmosphere in the court hall was extremely depressed. The result is obviously not good.

"Newspaper!" Outside the hall came a sound of Jiao Hu.

Soon, a general rushed into the hall.

"Bao, the holy king, Chen Jiu, head of the first army, died in his own life!" The soldier cried.

"Pa!" A strong anger flashed in Zuo tianhun's eyes.

Above the court hall, there was an uproar. The head of the first army died in his life. Was it not the front line but also the loss of a large number of cities?

"Holy king, Dazhen Shengting is coming fiercely. Four tenths of the territory of Shengting has been lost. Holy king, at this moment, we must let go of our prejudices about the two dynasties of Youshen and make an alliance against Dazhen." An official said anxiously.

"Alliance?" Left tianhun's eyes narrowed slightly.

When Dazhen sent out his troops, the holy court of soul anger was a national resistance, but even so, it was still failing.

This big Zhen is too fierce!

No one had thought that Dazhen would send troops so quickly. It won't be long before we'll be in the city.

"Holy king, there is no eternal hatred, only eternal interests. When Dazhen is destroyed by our two dynasties, we will fight against each other again." Another official said.

"I seconded it!"

"I seconded it!"

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Suddenly, in the hall, the ministers seconded.

"Zhun, Minister of rites, go to youshengting in person to persuade Youshen Shengwang to jointly resist Dazhen's atrocity!" Said Zuo tianhun.

"I obey my orders!" Exclaimed an official.

After going down to the court, all the officials left. In the hall of the court meeting, Zuo tianhun sat on a dragon chair, tapping his fingers gently, and his eyes flashed with anger.

"Where did Yan Chuan come from? Although my left heavenly soul is in the left family, I am still a member of the left family, hum! " Left sky soul in the eye a cold.

"Hoo!"

Step by step, Zuo tianhun disappears in place.

Soon, Zuo tianhun appeared in a valley surrounded by Yin Qi.

Outside the valley, a large number of ghosts were driven by some soldiers with whips.

"No, I don't want to go there!"

"Ah

"Help me!"

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In the valley, there was an endless cry, which was unbeatable.

"Pa!"

"Come on in!"

"No, I don't!"

Outside the valley, endless ghosts struggle to escape, but under the whip, there is no place to escape. They are driven into the valley one by one, or some people who can not be driven are directly thrown into it.

"See the king!" A group of officers and soldiers suddenly saw the left heaven soul respectfully way.

Zuo tianhun didn't pay attention to it, but stepped on the top of a mountain and looked at the scenery in the valley.

In the valley, there is a black dragon hovering in the valley.

The whole body of the black dragon exudes a faint black light, his eyes are suffused with blood light, and a strong evil spirit sends out. Looking at one eye, he feels cold in his heart.

Countless ghosts and ghosts were driven into the valley, struggling, and inhaled by the black dragon.

"Ah "No!"... "

No matter how much struggle is useless, the black dragon has been swallowing ghosts.

"Ghost dragon, seven evil spirits!" Left sky soul cries.

The black dragon turned his head and looked at the left sky soul at the top of the mountain.

"Zuo tianhun?" The black dragon spoke in a deep voice."These ghosts are not enough. I hope you can double them for me!" Black Dragon said again.

"That's OK, but there's something I want you to do recently." Zuo tianhun said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Seven evil spirit doubts way.

"You are the Taoist God, and you are also the peak of the ancient immortals. Among the Taoist gods, it's not bad. I want you to help me kill a man!" Zuo tianhun said in a deep voice.

"Murder? The ghost king? " Seven evil lazy way.

"No, a Zombie King born from the spring, Yan Chuan!" Zuo tianhun said in a deep voice.

"Ha ha, a Zombie King? Zuo tianhun, you are not a Zombie King now, please move me? You know, it's not cheap for me to do it! " Seven evil spirit light way.

Left sky soul eyebrows slightly pick.

"That's natural. I'll double the supply of these ghosts to you!" Zuo tianhun said in a deep voice.

Seven Sha shook his head and said: "look at you, obviously that Yan Chuan is a wonderful character, ghost? If it wasn't for waiting for you, I would be short of ghosts? "

"What do you want?" Zuo tianhun said in a deep voice.

"How? I want you to introduce me to the master of the Zuo family or the elder. I need to achieve the method of Zuxian! I've been stuck in the ancient immortal realm for 20000 years Seven evil spirits deep voice way.

"Introduction? No way Zuo tianhun shakes his head.

"If you can't, then forget it!" The seven evil spirits circled again and ignored them.

Zuo tianhun looked at the seven evil spirits, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Seven Sha oil and salt do not enter, as long as the ancestral immortal's method, can recommend the master? He is just a side branch. Even if he introduces the owner, he has to pay a great price, and may even consume his affection between the clans!

In the extreme anger of the left sky soul, suddenly, the sea of Qi Yun surged.

Zuo tianhun's face changed and looked up to the sky.

"Ang!"

Qi Yun Jinlong screamed impatiently.

Left sky soul closed eyes induction, induction for a while, immediately face a change.

"How? Is the spirit of the holy court flowing towards the great spirit? You holy court, collapsed? " Left day soul's face suddenly showed a shock.

"No way. I must be wrong. How could the holy court be destroyed?" With a strong disbelief, Zuo tianhun closed his eyes again and felt it.

Standing there quietly, standing for a long time, left sky soul Yanjing fiercely opened.

"So fast, so full flow? Surrender? What happened to the holy court? How can you submit to Dazhen? Have you surrendered to Yan Chuan Left sky soul startled way.

You know, every holy king has the ambition of dominating the world. How can it be said that he is subject to submission?

In the previous court meeting, there was news that Dazhen and Youshen fought each other to death. Now, they actually submit? What happened?

Left day soul's heart, finally began to panic.

Yan Chuan? That just born Zombie King, he did not take seriously at the beginning, who would have thought to be so fierce? In a twinkling of an eye, he killed his enemy?

So fast, how long? decade?

Zuo tianhun suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Yan Chuan put more and more pressure on Zuo tianhun, which made him feel out of breath at the moment.

"Qisha, I promise you! I'd like to introduce you to the elder of the left family! " The ghost dragon looks at the sky again.

"No, it's the owner of the left family!" he said

Seeing the price of the Ming dragon sitting on the ground, Zuo tianhun was angry, but he still restrained himself.

"Good, introduce the master of the left house!" Left heaven soul gnashing teeth road.

"Ha ha ha, OK. It's a deal. I'm not afraid of you to pick me up. You have a country here." The Dragon immediately got up and stopped swallowing ghosts.

Although Zuo tianhun is angry, he hopes Yan Chuan to die.

"I'll send someone to take you. Remember, you must kill Yan Chuan. I want him dead The soul of the left sky is ferocious.

"No problem, but do you need to be so angry?" Seven evil spirits are wonderful.

"Yanchuan's army attacked our Dynasty. I have a large number of descendants who have been executed by Yanchuan's army. Lingchi? My favorite great grandson, Zuojiang, is even more cutting his head, which finally frustrates his bones and ashes A fierce flash flashed in the eyes of the left heavenly soul.

"Zuojiang? The boy who is greedy for beauty? When I saw him last time, it seemed that she was forcing a woman, but that woman ruined her appearance. She was really strong, as if her name was Chen Feitian Qisha recalled.

"Hum, no matter who I am, all of them will die after Yan Chuan dies!" Left heaven soul cold voice.

"Take me to Yanchuan, and remember what you said. If you break your promise, I will eat you!" Qi Sha Lengleng Dao.

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ten days later, Dazhen Shengting, Daqin City, central hall.

Turn desolate and bring you the holy king.

"Holy king, I will live up to my expectations." Turn desolate with an excited way.The holy king of Youshen looked at Yan Chuan at the moment, his face was very complicated, and he was unwilling. But in the end, he finally sighed: "I have seen the king!"

On the Dragon chair, Yan Chuan looked at the desolation and the holy king, and his eyes flashed with satisfaction.

It is not for the sake of the holy court or the holy king, but for the transformation of desolation. Such a talented person, actually oneself arrived big Zhen?

"From today on, confer titles and turn desolation into the commander of the Eighth Army of Dazhen Shengting! You holy court is subject to the Group officials and belongs to the Eighth Army Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Thank you, king!" He turned desolate and solemn.

When Yan Chuan was canonized.

"Ang ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

Suddenly, a provocative dragon chant came from outside the hall. Under the sound of the Dragon chant, the evil spirit rolled towards the whole city of Qin.

"Qisha master, it's there. The central hall. Yan Chuan is in the central hall!" A squealing voice came.

A trace of coldness flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes, and stepped to the entrance of the central hall.

Slowly walk out of the central hall.

I saw a black dragon in the distance, sending out the spirit of evil spirits, and forced to come towards the central hall.

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