How is this possible?!
Guan Wang wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes, otherwise how could he see such a scene?
But the poor king of the four halls rubbed his eyes again and again, and the scenery in front of him remained unchanged.
The 500000 soldiers sent by them attacked them in turn at this moment!
The emperor of the Song Dynasty in the three halls was also stunned, and then roared: "presumptuous, stop, stop! Do you want to rebel?"
Hearing this roar, the 500000 soldiers really stopped, but it was only a moment, because the real order came.
"Don''t stop." Jun Mu shallow hooked his lips and smiled coldly, "then attack."
This time, half a million soldiers rushed faster. If the king of Chu River hadn''t put up the barrier in time, I''m afraid they would be killed by their own men.
The crowd tactics will never be out of date.
"Second brother!" the emperor of song was furious, "it''s too much. It''s too much to admire real people!"
Even if they were stupid, they could see that the woman in purple used some strange means to control the soldiers in the underground!
This is incredible!
But anyway, they have to believe it, because they can''t command their men anymore.
The king of Chu River''s face was unprecedentedly ugly and clenched his teeth: "no wonder the eldest brother would say that this Rong Mu immortal is more cunning than the great saint. I have never heard of such means."
"Second brother, what should we do now?" after Wang congmeng was forced to recover, he was anxious. "This is our own people. We can''t really kill them."
The 500000 soldiers surrounded them. If they want to break through the siege to stop Jun Muqian and Nezha, they are bound to hurt these soldiers.
And they are all great Luo Jinxian. They can destroy a group of government soldiers with a wave at will. What should we do?
Hearing this, the king of Chu River was silent.
The emperor of song was so angry that he suddenly looked at the woman in purple and sneered: "Rong Mu immortal, you are really mean!"
"Despicable? It''s just to treat someone with his own way." Jun Mu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "why, you''re beginning to feel bad now?"
"It''s nonsense. It''s totally different!" the emperor of song was furious. "You''re forcing us to kill them!"
If half a million soldiers of the government were really destroyed, the underground government would not have any development in 100000 years.
"Oh?" Jun Mu raised his eyes lightly. "I understand that you can''t be cruel to kill them yourself, but you can kill them with lingzhuzi and me."
"However, it''s killing everyone. Lingzhu and I are lazy. I''ll leave the job to you."
Ignoring the angry eyes of the Song Emperor, Jun Mu Qian said to Nezha, "go."
Nezha nodded. At the same time, he was surprised that the first wave of interceptors were so easily subdued. He had to admire the woman in purple again.
If there were no sign of heaven and earth, it would not be a problem if the first level could stop them for more than ten hours.
"Second brother!" seeing that the woman in purple had swept over them, the emperor of song was even more angry, "did you really watch them rush over?"
"What else can we do?" the king of Chu River glanced at him, and his face was also frustrated. "Otherwise, you really have to do it?"
The Song Emperor''s language was blocked.
The 500000 soldiers were drawn from each of the ten halls by the king of hell. They were all the elites of each hall. It was even more difficult to lose one and train it again. How could he be able to do it?
"Oh, that''s all." the king of Chu River waved his hand. "The eldest brother said he wanted us to prevent them from reaching the infernal hell before the book of life and death was completely destroyed. He didn''t say he wanted to stop them all the time."
"We are guarding the first line of defense. There are six brothers and seven brothers behind them. Don''t the five ghost emperors please move?"
"Your Highness the third prince is the first of the golden immortals in the great Luo. That immortal Rong Mu is now just the peak of the golden immortals of Taiyi. So many people can''t stop them?"
These words were recognized by the emperor of Song Dynasty and the official king.
not bad
Even though Jun Mu Qian and Nezha had many means, they were still alone.
"Besides..." the king of Chu River snorted, "if you can''t stop it, don''t you have ten younger brothers?"
"What the second brother said is good." the emperor of song frowned and nodded, "the cultivation of the ten younger brothers should have been above the eldest brother."
"The ten younger brothers have excellent talent. I can''t wait." Guan Wang also sighed, "it''s a pity that we all gave up our flesh to specialize in Yuanshen, and we can''t reach the peak after all."
"There are both advantages and disadvantages." the king of Chu River said faintly, "if you don''t give up the flesh, with your and my qualifications, even Luo Jinxian can''t break through."
After that, he sat down with his clothes lifted and sighed: "OK, stop talking. Let''s stop here for a while. This Xuantong is too rebellious. According to the law, it can''t last too long. We can still stick to it."
With the barrier, half a million soldiers can''t attack. It''s a rest.
The emperor of Song Dynasty and the official king of Wu had no choice but to respond.
**
The other side——
Jun Mu Qian and Nezha had reached the first level of hell. The door was wide open. It was obvious that the guard soldiers had been dropped to the front, which made it convenient for them to enter.
The transmission array has indeed stopped running. This is an ancient array. It takes a lot of time to crack it. It''s better to break through directly.
"The first layer of hell is the simplest one." Nezha said with a solemn look, "but I can''t underestimate it. I once came to Shifu, but I only watched it outside for a while."
"I understand." Jun Mu Qian strode in, "it''s too late. Hurry up."
Before she had finished, she had flashed in.
As soon as I entered, a huge iron pliers came face to face!
The pliers came straight to Jun Mu''s shallow head, opened wide, and saw that it was about to be clamped down!
However, Jun Mu Qian shook his palm into a fist. Without looking at it, he blew it directly at the iron fist.
"Boom!"
The powerful psychic power surged violently and blasted the huge iron pliers to pieces.
But it''s not over yet, because there are more pliers coming this way.
Jun Mu Qian punched out again and drank: "go on!"
Because the book of life and death is destroyed and the eighteenth hell will be closed, the wandering souls in the first hell have been put in.
But Jun Muqian can still see how much suffering they have suffered.
Of course, this is not worthy of pity, will suffer, but also because of the sins once created.
"Good will be rewarded, evil will be rewarded", has never been an empty talk.
The way of heaven is supervising the whole flood and famine all the time.
With theout much effort, Jun Mu Qian came to second level of the hell.
The difference between the second layer of hell and the first layer of hell is that the instruments of torture are replaced by scissors, which are still easily broken.
Next came the third layer of hell, which was still empty, without a government soldier to guard it, and no wandering soul suffered.
But the third layer of hell is surprisingly vast, with a radius of more than a million miles.
Below the ground, there are dense trees with sharp blades.
The cold light flickered and was palpitating.
Just one look, you will be afraid.
The danger of this iron tree hell is that it will be tortured all the time, which is not what wandering souls can bear at all.
"This is the iron tree hell." Nezha''s eyes coagulated. "If you want to live from now on, you can''t use any spiritual power or the power of the yuan God. You must rely on the power of pure flesh“
He looked at Jun Mu Qian: "I am the body of lotus. This iron tree has no impact on me. What do you do?"
"Don''t worry." Jun Mu waved his hand. "Like my senior brother, I am a King Kong."
Nezha then frowned and said, "that''s good."
They moved on again and soon passed the third layer of hell.
**
On their way to the fourth layer of hell, Rong Qing finally brought the little Tuanzi back to the illusory thousand.
Because the two emperors of Tianyu are no longer idle and wild. They have eradicated all disasters and erased the traces of famine. Now the illusory thousand is unprecedented calm, and there will be no outbreak of any reactionary forces.
The little beauty slept again and curled up in the arms of the man in scarlet clothes, like a small soft ball with meat.
"Put it here." Rong Jinhuai obviously sat in the pavilion all the time. When he saw his son coming back, he nodded. "With your mother and me watching, there can be no accident."
After Rongqing carefully put down the small ball, he looked up and narrowed his heavy pupils: "Dad, do you know what that is?"