I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 320 An Nei
Tu Shanjun sat high, obviously just glanced at it plainly, but the three leading demon kings and ghost kings did not dare to breathe.

All the little demon kings were silent.

None of them dared to lift their heads.

They buried their heads on the ground, afraid that the one on the throne would notice them.

Even if he didn't release the coercion, just sitting there, the foundation-builder cultivator, who can be suppressed by the consciousness of the late Jindan stage, dared not move.

Even if they don't know the cultivation level of the person they are facing, the instinctive fear will tell them the horror in front of them.

The most shocking ones are undoubtedly these demon kings and ghost kings in the fake alchemy realm.

They are closest to the Jindan cultivation base, and they are more sensitive to the induction of spiritual consciousness, and they can probably feel the coercive fluctuations of the spiritual consciousness.

That's why I was astonished.

The strength of the ghost king sitting in the high position seems to have improved again.

Far stronger than they ever knew.

The blue-eyed ghost king was sweating like rain, his eyes closed tightly, the eyeballs rolling inside his eyelids, as if he was looking for a countermeasure.

Slightly opened, narrow eyes glanced at the other two demon kings and ghost kings.

Mang Long was the same as him, his expression was uncertain, and there was some determination between his brows and eyes.

As for Empress Ye Ling, she seemed much more stable. Not only did she not keep her head down, but she secretly looked at Mr. Tu Shan, who was in a high position, with a pair of wandering eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

The ghosts and ghosts have different expressions, even the ghosts in Daheishan are the same.

Nie Quanjiu cupped his hands in salute, his lowered eyelids obscured his sharpness: "Your Majesty's strength has become stronger again."

When strength becomes stronger, comes a sense of urgency.

Compared with Tu Shanjun who can destroy people and repair the mountain gate, his strength is really not good-looking. Even the other three demon kings and ghost kings are just passable, and they have no chance of winning against Sunset Mountain.

"It seems that Chi Wuzong has disappeared." Nie Quanjiu secretly sighed.Even the monks who established the foundation, the news is not well-informed, and it spans seventy to eighty thousand miles.

The sound transmission talisman is expensive and is a one-time item. It will be gone after use, and Daheishan can't equip the scouts with such a talisman.

Thousands of miles of sound must think carefully.

Compared with Nie Quanjiu's emotion, Ma Lu seemed particularly happy.

Although the core monsters of Daheishan have different expressions, they are still happy. Even if they are pretending, their faces are full of smiles.

Most of the other monsters were worried, and the joy on their faces was not always the same, but there was always a touch of worry mixed in.

Tu Shanjun raised his hand and said lightly: "Everyone, take your seats."

Demons and ghosts are afraid of power but not virtue, this is the nature of it.It is difficult for a saint to teach for a while, unless his mind is completely changed by using magical powers.

Only this kind will obey and settle down.

However, in this way, he has lost his way again, and he no longer has the state of mind to reach the peak.

Tu Shanjun knows that his strength is limited and he cannot teach demons.He is not the kind of wise man who can calculate everything, or handle all relationships properly, even after death.

He can only guarantee that when he is in power, the world here will be clear.

After his death, he couldn't control the torrential flood.

The ghost cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment was very knowledgeable. He knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up. As a foundation establishment monster, he shouldn't have broken his forehead with a single knock, but the blood on his forehead still flowed from the cracks in the floor tiles.

Tu Shanjun didn't even look at him.

The ghost cultivator kneeling on the ground in front of him is nothing more than the guns of the three demon kings and ghost kings, not worth mentioning.

But in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks must be treated with caution, and one does not even dare to think about calculations.Because they simply couldn't bear the anger of the True King of Great Black Mountain.

"The Chiwu Sect has been destroyed by this seat."

The sound fell, light and clear, but to the ears of all the monsters, it sounded like thunder.

The originally silent hall was a little more noisy.

Although they were shocked by Tu Shanjun's strength, they were actually more afraid.

After the Chiwu Sect was destroyed, there would be no possibility of reconciliation with Sunset Mountain, and it was impossible for Sunset Mountain to swallow his anger.

In this way, the sects, aristocratic families and other forces attached to Sunset Mountain are in danger, and they will not do their best to do things.

If people's hearts are scattered, it will be difficult to gather them together.

One of the ghost cultivators in the late stage of foundation establishment suddenly frowned, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, why do we have to destroy the Chiwu sect? They developed the spiritual mine and we snatched it. Now that the situation is tense, the ghost king of the nether world may not be there again." Take care of our big Montenegro."

"Indeed, Your Majesty is too impulsive."

"It shouldn't be."

The green-horned demon mixed among the demons looked around and sighed secretly.The king's destruction of the Chiwu Sect did not inspire the demons, but instead made them deeply worried about their future.

When it endangers oneself, how can it be possible to be excited and joyful because of the extermination of the clan.

Jinmao Yao lowered his voice: "It's going to happen."

Tie Yu supported the bamboo hat on his head.

Just as I was about to make a sound, I heard a buzzing sound: "My lord, please forgive me for not being able to walk with Daheishan. Your majesty's extreme actions have no thoughtful intentions. If I follow you, I will only become a victim in the monk's war."

Tu Shanjun's eyes met.

Not only Tu Shanjun, but the core monsters of Daheishan also looked at the monk who spoke, and the rest of the monsters cast their gazes with different expressions.

The monk who spoke was the red-horned wild dragon in the realm of fake alchemy, which belonged to the four-legged earth dragon. Somehow, he became more and more like a dragon.Among the four fake alchemy monks, Manglong is the most powerful.

Tu Shanjun looked directly at Chijiao Manglong: "The enemy is approaching, do you want to leave?"

"Isn't this kind of enemy brought by you, Your Majesty?"

"If the king doesn't destroy the human sect, Sunset Mountain will never send people here. Even if there is a negotiation, it will be with the Heavenly Ghost King of the Nether Land."

"I am not a subordinate of the Great King, just like the Heavenly Ghost King attached to the Netherland by Daheishan. I am just attached to Daheishan. As far as Renxiu is concerned, I am a guest and have the right to leave." Chijiao Manglong got up.

"I believe that other demon kings and ghost kings also think the same way. Why did the king involve us because of his anger?"

Chijiao Manglong raised his arms and called out, and the foundation-building monsters in the hall were ready to move, and they all had the intention of leaving, planning to respond, and then leave Daheishan, a place of right and wrong.

Nie Quanjiu scolded angrily: "Manglong, how can you be so rude."

"Your Majesty's purpose in destroying the Chiwu Sect is to avenge the Lidang Mountain Demon King, to ensure the stability of the people under his rule, and to get back the resources of my Dahei Mountain, so that people won't dare to provoke them..."

The Red Horned Manglong snorted: "The four-armed owl in Li Dang Mountain is a bird, and I am a beast."

"I'm not from the same family, so what does it matter to me whether I take revenge or not?"

"The so-called common people are ordinary mortals, and they have nothing to do with us. Human cultivators don't care about those mortals, but we are monsters, why should we care?"

"Following such a great king will only lead to death. Sunset Mountain is a top sect, and there are countless golden core masters. When the other party calls, it will be too late."

"I am originally a guest, so I will not go with you."

Tu Shanjun didn't stop him, but asked calmly: "Who else wants to go?"

"Your Majesty..." Feiyun Yao beside him was about to say something when he was stopped by Tu Shanjun's raised palm.

"Bi Yan, Ye Ling, what do you guys think?"

"He knows exactly what you were planning. You have no other way out except to follow me. With our strength, we have a place with any demon king." Chijiao Manglong immediately lobbied for another Two fake pill ghost kings.

"Old Ghost Nie, you don't have much lifespan, don't you want to break through the golden core realm to prolong your lifespan?"

"Most likely this idiot has been recruited by other demon kings and ghost kings." Nie Quanjiu thought to himself, the four fake alchemy cultivators could indeed sell for a higher price, at least it was much better than staying in Daheishan to face Sunset Mountain.

However, Nie Quanjiu didn't have such thoughts, because he had already put everything on Tu Shanjun.

He is a smart man, if someone else leaves, maybe Tu Shanjun will let him go, but as the prime minister of Daheishan, if he has the idea of ​​leaving, he will be killed by Tu Shanjun in Jindan state immediately.

Just as Nie Quanjiu was about to refute, he heard an angry curse: "I never thought of being a traitor."

"The demon king and the ghost king respect strength. If something unexpected happens to the king, why not stand up, unlike you, who actually became a deserter in front of the enemy."

The scolder turned out to be the Blue Eyed Ghost King.

"My little sister also thinks this is inappropriate. Your Majesty treats us well, and my little sister is willing to entrust your wealth to your majesty."

"You, you..."

Chijiao Manglong suddenly realized.

Only then did he realize that, apart from those unimportant little demon kings, there was not even a demon king of the same level standing beside him. Seeing the smile on Nie Quanjiu's mouth, he immediately understood that this was definitely done by Old Ghost Nie ghost.

"Okay, okay, you can die with him in this big black mountain."

Chijiao Manglong didn't care about inciting other monsters.

It turns out that the momentum is huge, and the law does not blame the public.

There are not enough monsters to respond to him now, so if you don't hurry up, you probably won't be able to leave in a while.

"Hold on."

The clear voice fell.

Chijiao Manglong had no choice but to stop walking outside, turned around, bowed and said, "My lord, can't I leave?"

"can."

As soon as Tu Shanjun said yes, Chijiao Manglong's beating heart tightened immediately, followed by joy, and hurriedly said: "Great King Gao Yi."

"But I want to borrow something from you, and I will return it to you after I get through the difficulties."

Chijiao Manglong felt relieved and said calmly: "What does Your Majesty want to borrow? No matter what it is, as long as I have it, Your Majesty can take it."

It is better to spend money to buy life than to die, so Chijiao Manglong is also very generous.

"This seat would like to borrow your head to reassure the army."

"what?!"

"Your Majesty is just joking." Chijiao Manglong stared at his eyes like copper bells, and his whole body was full of vigor.

Tu Shanjun didn't say any more, and the sword light condensed in his hands.

"I have taken refuge in the Juting Dragon King. If you kill me, the Juting Dragon King will not let it go. The enemy is in front of him, and the king dares to make another strong enemy." Chijiao Manglong shouted loudly, hoping to deter Tu Shanjun.

"Chijiao, let's go."

The sharp sword light turned into a flywheel, and took off the head of the red-horned manglong while turning, and the aura turned into a net bag to cover the Yin God who wanted to escape.

Tu Shanjun sacrificed the soul banner and threw the Yin God into it.

"How many soldiers and horses did Chijiao bring?"

(End of this chapter)