Chapter 1108: Ship Rises
Luo Shentong didn't expect Wu Rong to be so ambitious that he wanted to completely incorporate the upper reaches of the Styx into the underworld.

Although the Styx is called a river, it is actually much wider than ordinary rivers.

The source of the river comes from Mount Kinabalu.

The largest and most extensive section is called the "Sea of ​​Blood" and belongs to the monks of the Hades.

The Ming clan is one of the ten clans of Yintian.

The Blood Sea Patriarch is a bona fide Three Flower Realm Great Lord.

It is said that the Blood Sea Patriarch once had the opportunity to become an immortal or an ancient emperor, but he disdainfully refused to follow the path of his predecessors and preferred to stick to the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, looking for his own opportunity.

How could they afford to offend such a strong man?

If the underworld wants to control the upper reaches of the Styx, it will definitely anger the other party.

Luo Shentong said cautiously: "I'm afraid it will anger the powerful people of the underworld."

"As far as I know, there is no ancient emperor in the underworld."

Wu Rong put down the wine bottle and said slowly, "They have occupied the best section of the river. Isn't it too overbearing to interfere with the upstream?"

"What does the Palace Master mean?"

"I have declared war and I need the cooperation of the Shura tribe."

The lights in Senluo Hall were bright.

The vertical eye on Luo Shentong's forehead slowly turned, he really didn't know how to answer.

Even though the Shura Clan Great Sage who was not far away was extremely impatient, he was not in a hurry.

a long time.

Luo Shentong rubbed his eyes and sighed: "The Shura clan only follows the orders of the Palace Master."

"Hahaha!"

Wu Rong laughed loudly, raised his glass and said, "Daoyou won't regret it, and the Asura clan won't regret it either."

"Come."

"Dry!"

"Dry."

Luo Shentong also raised his glass, leaving the Shura clan with no choice.

Just as Luo Tianluo said, if they disagree and just sit back and watch, it is possible that the underworld will take action against them first.

He already understood the problem when he saw the mansion lord.

That clearly wasn't a choice for him.

Fortunately, Wu Rong did not directly allow the Shura clan to integrate into the underworld, which saved his face.

Snapped.

Putting down the wine bottle, Luo Shentong's eyes moved slightly. Since the tone has been set to completely take over the upper reaches of the Styx and unify the northwest, it is time to calculate the strength in hand. He said in a deep voice: "The Shura tribe can send out six million mixed troops, fifty saints, and twelve great saints. I wonder how many troops the underworld can send?"

Wu Rong on the throne looked calm and said with a smile: "A fleet of ten thousand-foot-long ships."

"A total of tens of millions of Yin soldiers!"

A flash of surprise crossed Luo Shentong's eyes, and he looked around. He thought that the only one who could attend this banquet must be the Great Sage.

But the true background has not yet been revealed.

"In fact, fellow Daoist also knows that the tribes heading south are no match for us. Our real opponent now is only the Underworld Tribe. As long as we can unify the northwest, we will have the strength to compete with the big tribes."

Wu Rong looked at the wine jar, which reflected his eyes, which showed a deep calmness.

Luo Shentong nodded: "I'm afraid it won't be that easy. The Hades will definitely obstruct us, and maybe even some strong men will show up in the battle."

"What if the Hades army..."

He was just worried about angering the underworld.

"It doesn't matter."

A hoarse and ethereal voice echoed throughout the hall.

Everyone immediately looked at the tall monk sitting on the right.

Red hair on top.

It is the 'God' of the underworld.

It is also the true foundation of the Demonic Land.

The Lord of Three Flowers.

The noble soul of Taishi.

Tu Shanjun.

Tushan Jun raised his wine jar and said solemnly: "If the enemy comes, we will stop him with our generals; if the water comes, we will block it with earth."

"Whoever dares to attack will be killed by Shen Minghe!"

Everyone was in awe.

Only at this moment did they recall the temper of their own God.

Don't be fooled by his reclusive appearance, he is actually a true killing god.

The fact that he killed the Second Flower Killing Lord of the Ancient Immortal Tower on the coast of the East China Sea was enough to prove his strength. Now that he has revealed the Third Flower, no one knows how many spirits are inside the banner.

Once the formation is activated, it will not only cover the Demonic Land, but it will also likely cause the killing formation to cover the blood sea of ​​the underworld.

He said that no one would question killing Shen Minghe.

The faces of the great saints turned red.

Beat your chest and salute.

Luo Shentong looked at Tushan Jun, raised the wine jar, and expressed his silent support.

The elders of the sect remained silent, and it was obvious that the sect was more eager for the underworld to take action faster.

Wu Rong stood up and raised his wine bottle: "Thank you all for your help in this battle."

He grinned fiercely, his hooked nose twitching, making him look more ferocious and fierce.

"Don't worry, everyone. If anyone unfortunately dies in battle, I will definitely protect your soul. Even if your soul is shattered and your true spirit is annihilated, I will fight to the death to avenge you."

"Those who recite my name will not fall into hell:"

"Those who recite my sutra will see eternal life in reincarnation!"

"The underworld will rise."

"The world will be united."

"At that time, you all had a seat beside the Heavenly Lord."

The monks of the sects, led by Taoist Qiu Longjue, raised their glasses one after another. The Asuras, under the leadership of Luo Shentong, also followed orders. The great saints of the various clans who had become high-ranking officials in the underworld in the Demonic Land were even more willing to die for them.

Yu Shen and Ru Zang were standing on the left and right, commanding their subordinates and waiting for the palace lord's order.

Wu Rong raised his head and drank the cup.

"March south!"

"Here!"

The unanimous roar echoed throughout the Senluo Palace.

……

call!
The purple flames burned fiercely.

The Jindan Zhenren standing in front of the internal combustion furnace was glowing due to the purple fire.

Qiao Mao is a cultivator who graduated from an academy. When he was building his foundation, he chose the inner alchemy furnace subject in puppetry. Since he achieved the golden elixir, he was selected as the alchemy furnace maintenance cultivator due to his excellent performance.

He thought he was on an ordinary giant ship, but the internal combustion furnace in front of him was like a towering mountain. He couldn't imagine how huge the giant ship driven by this furnace would be.

Maybe there will never be a day when it is completely ignited.

did not expect.

The alchemy furnace was lit.

Looking at the burning purple fire, the terrifying spiritual energy turned into earth-shaking power, and Qiao Mao felt his blood boiling.

"What do you think this furnace is activating?"

"It should be Luodutian Port."

"Maybe it's a giant ship."

"How big would this be if it was a giant ship?"

"It should be eight or nine thousand feet."

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"..."

"Now that the alchemy furnace is lit, should we activate it?"

Boom!

day,
blacken.

A huge object hangs over Luodutian Port.

That was a huge shadow cast on the entire Luodu Mountain.

The monks in the city couldn’t see clearly and had no way of seeing the whole picture.

Only from the vague outline can it be seen that it seems to be a huge ship.

The thousand-foot-long giant ship was like a Yungang Mountain that was supposed to lie across the earth. Such a giant beast completely rose from the ground amid the roar of the internal combustion furnace, blocking out the sun and the sky, and traveling through the sky.

The accompanying fleet of giant ships then set sail.

It was as if the ancient mythical beasts had come out in droves, spreading out an endless army of beasts.

In comparison, the monks on the giant ships were like mayflies, like dust attached to the stars.

Now Lin Ke has received a set of black armor, and the copper coin mask on his face has been replaced with a bronze ghost.

, the whole person was completely covered by armor, even the palms were covered.

The bulging muscles urged the fingers to clench the weapon, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes.

Glancing sideways at the monk beside him who was also wearing armor, Lin Ke was silent for a while, then he let out a long breath and said, "You shouldn't have come."

"Fellow Daoist, are you afraid that I will steal your credit?" The black-armored Yin soldier laughed. It was Ge Qing.

"People will die in war." Lin Ke tilted his head and said, "Although you came from Xiaodongtian, you have good talent. There is no need to tie your head to your belt. People like us have no hope and are all counting on surviving death. You are different. You have."

There was no doubt in Ge Qing's eyes. As a partner for these days, he could see that Lin Ke was not an "evil ghost", so he couldn't help but ask: "Why did you go to hell?"

Lin Ke did not answer.

Ge Qing changed the subject: "We are familiar with each other, so we can take care of each other."

"Okay." Lin Ke nodded.

The lined-up ghost soldiers boarded the ship after checking one by one.

As there were not enough judges, many clerks were transferred in, and the one guarding the desk was an old clerk.

As the monks in front left one by one, it was soon Ge Qing's turn.

"Come on board."

Ge Qing and Lin Ke were not on the main ship.

The oppressive feeling brought by the huge ship was suffocating.

It just so happened that they were able to see the main ship from a distance on the secondary ship. It was simply a steel beast, like the chaotic behemoth in the wild mythology showing its majestic figure.

"The ancient beasts are no more than this."

"It's so beautiful!"

"..."

"I have classmates on the main ship. I heard that this huge ship is commanded by a great master, and the protective magic array consists of eight seventh-level magic arrays and one eighth-level magic array. It can withstand the attack of the Three Flowers Master."

"Among them, there are 108 sky nets and earth nets. When driven by the internal combustion furnace and the monks of the giant ship, they can stimulate magical skills comparable to those of the great powers."

"so smart?"

"of course."

"Not only that, the giant ship also has a spirit summoning platform. Anyone with a life card will be protected even if they die."

"Look, that's the spirit summoning platform!"

The soldiers followed Dai Chong's instructions and looked towards the soul-calling platform that was shaped like a millstone.

Dai Chong crossed his arms, as a cultivator who came from an academy and had cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, all of his classmates were powerful people from all over the place.

He still has this insight.

"We are recruiting soldiers ourselves, why should we bring the Shura tribe with us?" One of the black-armored soldiers frowned and asked in confusion.

They were obviously dissatisfied with the emergence of the Asura tribe. In order to allow the Asura tribe to send troops, many local people were not given the opportunity to be selected as Yin soldiers.

A reasonable person said, "Hey, that's not the case. The Shura tribe helped us resist the northern demon tribe and made great contributions. We should give them some of the credit."

Another soldier said, "I think it is the Lord who wants to unite the big clans."

"Don't think that we are strong enough to look down on the others. The monks who need to unite should still unite."

"The ancestor is invincible in the world, why do you have to do this?"

"I think the hundreds of tribes heading south are nothing to be feared."

"Going there is to pick up merits."

"We have to give a portion to the Shura tribe, alas..."

"..."

Lin Ke smiled calmly.

"What are you laughing at, Brother Lin?"

"It's fine if you don't eat the meat, but you won't even give us soup to drink."

Lin Ke shrugged his shoulders, lowered his voice, leaned forward and said, "Don't be infected by their arrogance and pride."

"What did you say?!"

"I'm not avoiding people." Lin Ke looked over.

"You don't believe in the underworld or the ancestors?"

"It is precisely because of this belief that we must face up to the strength of our opponents."

"The hundreds of races have extraordinary backgrounds, not to mention the Hades Clan is by their side. If you are not careful, there will be a place for you on the spirit summoning platform."

"you……"

Ge Qing hurriedly advised: "Everyone calm down."

Just when everyone was still arguing.

The roar of the ghost general came:
"Array up!"

The monks quickly returned to their positions.

Boom!

The giant fleets of the underworld set sail.


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