I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1136 Imperial Soldiers
Many powerful people in Tianyang Divine Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

They were afraid that Wu Rong didn’t have enough foundation.

"This is not the place to talk."

"please."

The great elder of Tianyang Divine Sect, Chongming Da Daojun, bowed and then made a gesture of invitation.

"Please." Wu Rong nodded with a smile.

Immediately.

The giant ship was stationed at Shenzong Tiangang.

The territory of Tianyang Divine Sect is more than trillions.

The phoenix is ​​the most respected.

First time stepping into the gate of Shenzong.

Thousands of golden and red auras fill the sky.

Ten colors compete to create chaos, and the glazed blue sun is shining across the clouds.

The immortal sect’s palace is no more than this.

The disciples were running around, and the students were riding on clouds, hurriedly coming and going in their own ways.

The giant ships of Yunding set sail one after another, and the mysterious realm of magical powers flashed with holy light.

The phoenix's shadow was like an eternal divine sun hanging high above the Heavenly Gate, illuminating the world of Shenzong.

Wu Rong recognized at a glance that it was a projection of an ancestral weapon. If it were to be revived, it would possess great supernatural powers.

"That's the ancient imperial weapon of the ancestor."

Chongming Daojun saw Wu Rong's gaze and explained: "The ancestor used the ancient imperial soldiers to cut through the sky and the earth in the battle against the sky, and then died on the battlefield and left behind the imperial soldiers to guard the sect."

"I am ashamed. Few of my descendants can use the ancient imperial weapons. Even if I want to use them, I have to pay a high price."

To say it is an explanation does not seem to demonstrate one's strength.

It is true that the underworld is powerful, but their Tianyang Divine Sect is no pushover either.

Originally, he was the only one in the entire Divine Sect who knew about the bet between Feng Zu and Buddha.

Later, it became clear that it could no longer be concealed.

The strength of the underworld has increased greatly. Tushan Jun has been promoted to the Third Flower of Dao and wants to challenge Yanfu. He also takes the opportunity to let the top leaders of Shenzong know about this matter.

As the great elder, he must tell.

Otherwise, how can we unite our disciples?

If others didn't know the inside story, he would have no reason to send troops and no one would respond to him.

"A powerful man who can defeat the heavens." Wu Rong sighed.

The heritage of the old sect is indeed extraordinary.

This tip of the iceberg was enough to shock him.

The illusory mist solidified.

The air was filled with evil and black smoke.

Tu Shanjun walked out wearing a black outfit with dark red patterns and gold-lined edges.

The immortal eyes of yin and yang looked quietly at the ancient imperial soldier.

"What's his name?"

A hoarse voice rang out.

Chongming Daojun hurriedly said, "Five Phoenix Wheel."

Tu Shanjun exclaimed: "The passage of time has not erased the emperor's mysterious aura, and it still contains great magical power. It is worthy of being an ancient emperor's weapon."

He stopped here not because he wanted the ancient imperial weapons of Tianyang Divine Sect, but to observe the ancient imperial weapons. As someone who possessed the Chi Emperor's military skills, he could look at the formed ancestral weapons to guide his own path.

His expression moved slightly.

Tu Shanjun glanced sideways and said, "I'll be back soon."

Step out.

The figure suddenly merged into the world.

The elders of the Divine Sect suddenly became nervous.

The ancient imperial soldiers have stood for countless years. It would be a shame if they were taken away by outsiders.

This is the sect's real treasure, the sect's foundation, so everyone looked at the great elder, Chongming Da Dao Jun, as if they all hoped that Da Dao Jun would speak out to stop it.

"This……"

"Great Elder..."

"..."

Xiong Jianzun, who was hugging his shoulders, had no good feelings towards the Tianyang Divine Sect to begin with, and said indifferently: "Since we are all allies, what's wrong with taking a look? Are you afraid that people won't see it if it's just there?"

Xiong Jianzun's spiritual aura was so powerful that the elders of the Divine Sect felt even more helpless.

In the entire sect, only the chief elder is the Three Flowers Taoist, so how could he be a match for the other party?

"Don't worry, Daoist Zunhun is such a hero, how could he covet our sect's weapons." Chongming Daojun made a thorny round and said, "The ancient imperial weapons are there, Daoist Zunhun can look at them however he wants."

Xiong Jianzun snorted coldly and said nothing more.

"Your sect's ancestral soldiers are indeed very powerful. My Taiyi Shengxian Sect also has some."

"This battle is to save lives and expand territory."

"Once we win, your sect will also benefit a lot. Why bother with the haggardness?" Elder Ping, the old man with a sword on his back, teased in a neutral tone.

Then he looked at Wu Rong and said, "Palace Master, it's time to talk about business. These trivial matters are not important."

Wu Rong smiled and nodded.

He said loudly: "You all have seen that we came in a hurry this time, all because of the great power of the Taoist Lord, and mainly because the army could not follow."

"Now I want to ask your clan to borrow the Luowang to connect the Luowang node with the Hell Gate, open up the long river of heaven and earth, and enable my Hell's giant ship to come."

"By then, hundreds of millions of underworld soldiers from our underworld will be able to set foot in the Eastern Wasteland!"

Taoist Qingfeng was the first to disagree and shouted, "How can this be possible!"

"The main road of the net..."

Wu Rong's face immediately turned cold. He said this not as a discussion but as a notification.

The Tianyang Divine Sect must give up the Heluo Network nodes in its hands and open up the Ghost Gate of the Underworld.

Mastering the 'ancient road' is the key for the underworld to control the Eastern Wilderness.

Chongming Da Dao Jun raised his hand, signaling everyone not to speak. His old face frowned, and he suddenly felt that this move was like "inviting a tiger into the house."

Yamabu is a great enemy, and the underworld is not a good person either.

The strategy of driving a tiger to devour a wolf requires the tiger to obey their orders.

Now that Tu Shanjun has left, the head of the family, Wu Rong, directly asked for the "Ancient Road".

If Tushan Jun was here, he could still use the friendship between Tushan Jun and Yunyan to make things happen, but now he is facing a ruler of a powerful force, not anyone's brother or friend, so he can't curry favor with him even if he wants to.

Since you can't reach it, you have to speak with your strength.

At first glance, six Three Flower Avenue Lords were standing there.

He looked at the elders of Shenzong again, and suddenly felt that they were a bunch of unfilial descendants, ugly and mismatched, with no future at all.

Chongming Daojun pondered and said, "The ancient roads are like invisible rivers flowing in the sky and earth, each of which is clearly divided. Changing the river course is a huge project that will cost countless manpower and resources. Even if we can open it up, the soldiers and horses transported will not be able to play a role in the battle between the great powers." "Yes."

"The Great Saints are just cannon fodder. Our sect doesn't even plan to take action against the Great Saints."

"It's actually quite reluctant for me to wait for Ichika."

"..."

Wu Rong smiled as he watched Shen Zong's words and deeds, then he turned his gaze back and said, "Great Elder, the monks of your sect seem to be used to being lax."

Great Elder Chongming was stunned.

He stopped everyone from speaking with a look. Only then did he notice the expressions of the monks behind Wu Rong. None of them said a word, and they all looked like they were obeying his orders.

It's okay for those powerful ones with one flower, but also the cultivators with two flowers are intimidated by the majesty. What's even more terrifying is that the Taoist Master with three flowers is also the same.

I couldn't help but marvel in my heart: "What a powerful force this is, emitting a terrifying vitality."

The underworld was completely united under Wu Rong's leadership.

Not to mention those Three Flower Dao Lords, each of them exuded a terrifying aura, as if each of them had crawled out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

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Even though Tushan Jun was not around, everyone's attitude towards Wu Rong did not change at all.

This is the most terrifying thing.

He originally thought that Wu Rong was just a puppet, supported by the forces behind the underworld.

Take a look now.

Big mistakes.

Wu Rong is indeed the lord of the underworld.

"They have never experienced such a big change, so they are a little impetuous." Chongming bowed slightly.

He continued, "But it makes sense. The troops did not change the situation much. Secondly, the ancient road is not easy to repair. If you want the ancient road to be able to carry those monks, you have to improve it further."

"There is only one treasure in this world that can perfect the ancient road."

"What treasure?"

"The web map of the old divine court: the river map!"

An old house where a treasure.

Even though the Divine Sect does not have any other Great Dao Lords, having Great Dao Lord Chongming in charge is enough.

This person's knowledge and experience are by no means ordinary.

"I am fortunate to have obtained the fragments of the River Map."

Chongming Da Dao Jun stared at Wu Rong in astonishment. He racked his brains, tracing back the network and pulling out the name of the ancient treasure from the old times of the Ancient Divine Court.

Whether that thing is real or not is another matter.

The Taoist Sima Ming in front of him said that he was lucky enough to get the fragments of this treasure.

Even though it's just a fragment, it's still amazing.

"You really have it?!"

"It's true."

"Then...how long will it take?"

Chongming Dadaojun sighed deeply. He now had no excuse at all.

"Borrow it for 100,000 years first."

"One hundred thousand years?!"

……

Enter the blessed land again.

Tushan Jun saw the paulownia tree that supported the sky and the earth.

In the past, he was not strong enough to see the origin of the Wutong tree.

Now he saw clearly.

It really is a sacred tree that can bloom and bear fruit. The fruit produced by the sacred tree is naturally a magical medicine. However, hasn’t this paulownia tree become a spirit yet?

Shake his head slightly.

It should have become a spirit long ago.

In other words, this might be another ancient emperor.

"The Five Phoenix Wheel is the ancestral weapon left by my son. It carries his life and is imprinted with his will. Now that the five-colored divine light of the Five Phoenix Wheel is shining brightly and vibrating, it seems that Meteorite Flame has reached a critical moment."

Taoist Feng stood beside Tu Shanjun with his hands behind his back and spoke with deep emotion.

"Senior, do you hope that 'he'... will come back alive?" Tu Shanjun hesitated a little.

He seemed to have seen it wrong.

Buddhism really has a supreme secret method that can resurrect the dead.

And it's not just about coming back to life.

If Senior Feng's son died in the Battle of Fatian, then his soul and true spirit should have been completely annihilated, otherwise a great master would be helpless.

He could understand how a father felt about his dead child.

But he couldn't just watch Yunyan die.

"I don't know." Taoist Feng lowered his head and said nothing.

Tu Shanjun tilted his face and said, "If you don't know what to choose, can you please let me make the choice for you?"

Taoist Feng nodded and said, "Okay."

"Thank you."

Tu Shanjun thanked him sincerely.

He was truly grateful for Taoist Feng's support.

This is not only about friendship, but also about his own persistence.

He always kept this feeling in mind when he helped Yunyan open the door to the land of inheritance.

Even though everyone told him that he didn't need to be responsible for other people's choices, he didn't think so. He wanted to do his best to keep people alive.

Even though he gradually came to terms with it later, the so-called good ending is relative.

However, he still had hope in his heart.

It is easy to kill, but difficult to save.

Now he's here again.

Thank you Taoist Feng for giving me a chance to die.

"Are you sure?"

"To be honest, not at all."

"He knows me too well."

"I know very little about him."

"Then why did you come?"

"It's probably a combination of factors..."

"At the end of the day, I want to come."

"You are braver than me." Taoist Feng sighed.