Chapter 1108: Ship Rises
Luo Shentong did not expect Wu Rong to be so ambitious that he wanted to completely incorporate the upper reaches of the Styx into the underworld.
The Styx is called a river, but in fact it is much wider than ordinary rivers.
The source of the river comes from the sacred mountain.
The largest section, which is also the widest, is called the "Blood Sea" and belongs to the cultivators of the underworld.
The underworld is one of the ten clans of Yintian.
The Blood Sea Patriarch is a real Three Flower Realm Dao Lord.
It is said that the Blood Sea Patriarch had the opportunity to become a scattered immortal and an ancient emperor, but he disdained to follow the path of his predecessors and would rather stick to the Three Flowers Gathering Top to find his own opportunity.
Such a strong man is not something they can provoke.
The underworld will definitely anger the other party if it wants to control the upper reaches of the Styx.
Luo Shentong said cautiously: "I'm afraid it will anger the powerful of the Hades."
"As far as I know, the Hades don't have an ancient emperor."
Wu Rong put down the wine bottle and said slowly: "They occupy the best section of the river. Isn't it too overbearing to interfere with the upstream?"
"What does the Palace Lord mean?"
"I have declared war and need the cooperation of the Shura Clan."
The lights in the Senluo Palace were bright.
The vertical eye on Luo Shentong's forehead slowly turned. He really didn't know how to answer.
Although the Shura Clan Great Sage not far away was impatient, he was not anxious.
For a long time.
Luo Shentong rubbed his eyes and sighed: "The Shura Clan, only follow the Palace Lord's lead."
"Hahaha!"
Wu Rong laughed and raised his glass and said: "Daoyou will not regret it, and the Asura Clan will not regret it either."
"Come on."
"Cheers!"
"Cheers."
Luo Shentong also raised his glass. The Shura Clan had no choice.
As Luo Tianluo said, if they disagreed and watched the fire from the other side, it is possible that the Hades would take action against them first.
He had understood the problem when he saw the mansion master.
That was clearly not a choice for him.
Fortunately, Wu Rong did not directly allow the Shura Clan to directly integrate into the underworld, which saved his face.
Pah.
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 power in hand. He said in a deep voice: "The Shura Clan can send out 6 million mixed troops, 50 saints, and 12 great saints. I wonder how many troops the underworld can send?"
Wu Rong on the throne looked calm and smiled: "A fleet of ten thousand feet long ships."
"A total of tens of millions of ghost soldiers!"
Luo Shentong's eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked around. Those who could participate in this banquet must be great saints.
But the real background is still not revealed.
"In fact, fellow Daoist also knows that the tribes going south are not our opponents. Our real opponent now is only the underworld. 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 bottle, which was reflecting his eyes, which was a deep calmness.
Luo Shentong nodded: "I'm afraid it won't be that easy. The Hades will definitely obstruct, and maybe some strong men will appear in the battle."
"What if the Hades army..."
He was just worried about angering the Hades.
"It doesn't matter."
The hoarse and ethereal voice echoed throughout the hall.
Everyone immediately looked at the tall monk on the right seat.
Red hair on the top corner.
It was the 'God' of the underworld.
It is also the true foundation of the Demonic Land.
Three Flowers Daojun.
The Taishi Zunhun.
Tushan Jun.
Tushan Jun raised the wine bottle and said solemnly: "If the enemy comes, the general will stop it and if the water comes, the earth will cover it."
"Whoever dares to take action will be killed in the Underworld River!"
Everyone was awed.
At this moment, they remembered the temper of their own God.
Don't look at him staying at home and rarely going out. He is really a real killing god.
The killing of the Second Flower Killing Dao Lord of the Ancient Immortal Tower on the shore of the East Sea was enough to prove his strength. Now that the Three Flowers have been revealed, no one knows how many souls are in the banner.
Once the formation is opened, it will not only cover the Demonic Land, but it is likely that the Killing Formation will cover the Blood Sea of the Underworld.
No one will question his killing of Shenming River.
The faces of the great saints turned red.
Beating their chests and saluting.
Luo Shentong looked at Tu Shanjun, raised the wine bottle, and silently supported.
The elders of the sect were silent, and it was obvious that the sect was more eager for the underworld to act faster.
Wu Rong stood up and raised the wine bottle: "This battle, thank you all."
Grinning, the hooked nose moved a little more fierce and fierce.
"Don't worry, if anyone dies in battle, I will definitely protect your soul. If your soul is shattered and your spirit is annihilated, I will fight to the death to avenge you."
"Those who recite my name will not fall into hell."
"Those who read my sutra will see eternal life in reincarnation!"
"The underworld will surely rise."
"The world will be unified."
"At that time, you will have a seat beside the Heavenly Venerable."
The sect monks led by Taoist Qiu Longjue raised their glasses one after another. The Asura clan also obeyed under the leadership of Luo Shentong. The great saints of the clans who had become officials of the underworld in the Demonic Underworld were even more willing to die.
Yu Shen and Ru Zang lined up on the left and right, commanding their subordinates and waiting for the order of the Lord of the Palace.
Wu Rong raised his head and drank a full cup.
"Southern Expedition!"
"Yes!"
The roars of the same voice resounded throughout the Senluo Palace.
...
Huh!
The purple flames burned fiercely.
The Jindan Zhenren standing in front of the internal combustion furnace was roasted by the purple fire and glowed.
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 alchemy furnace in front of him was like a towering mountain.
He couldn't imagine how huge the giant ship driven by this alchemy furnace would be.
Maybe there will never be a day when it is completely ignited.
Unexpectedly.
The alchemy furnace was lit.
Looking at the burning purple fire, the terrifying spiritual aura turned into a world-shaking 'power', Qiao Mao felt her blood boiling.
"What do you think this alchemy furnace activates?"
"It should be Luodu Tiangang."
"Maybe it's a giant ship."
"How big would this be if it were a giant ship?"
"Logically speaking, it should be eight to nine thousand feet."
"..."
"Is the alchemy furnace going to be activated now that it's lit?"
Boom!
sky,
Dark.
A huge thing hangs out of Luodu Tiangang.
That was a huge shadow for the entire Luodu Mountain.
The monks in the city couldn't see clearly, and they couldn't see the whole picture at all.
From its outline, it seemed to be a giant ship.
The giant ship is like a Yungang mountain that should be lying on the earth. Such a giant beast rises completely from the ground amidst the roar of the internal combustion furnace, blocking the sun and the sky, and travels in the sky.
The matching giant fleet then set sail.
It was as if the ancient mythical beasts came out of their nests, spreading their boundless beast army.
In comparison, the monks riding on the giant ship were like mayflies, like dust clinging to the stars.
Now Lin Ke has received a set of black armor, and the copper coin mask on his face has been replaced by a bronze ghost.
, the whole person was completely shrouded in armor, even the palms of his hands were covered.
The bulging muscles urged his fingers to grip the weapon, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes.
Looking sideways at the monk who was also wearing armor next to him, Lin Ke was silent for a long time and then said with a long breath: "You shouldn't have come."
"Fellow Taoist, are you afraid that I will take away your credit?" Xuanjia Yinbing laughed, it was Ge Qing.
"People will die in war." Lin Ke tilted his head and said: "Although you came up from the small cave sky, your talent is good. There is no need to tie your head to your belt. People like us have no hope. We all point our fingers. Survive in death, you are different, you have it.”
There was no doubt in Ge Qing's eyes. He saw that Lin Ke was not an 'evil ghost' as his partner these days, so he couldn't help but ask: "Why did you go to hell?"
Lin Ke did not answer.
Ge Qingcha said: "You and I are familiar with each other, so we have someone to take care of us."
"That's fine." Lin Ke nodded.
The Yin soldiers lined up to board the ship after checking one by one.
Since there were not enough judges, many officials were called in. The one standing in front of the table was an old official.
As the monks in front left one by one, it was Ge Qing's turn soon.
"Come aboard."
Ge Qing and Lin Ke were not on the main ship.
The oppressive feeling brought by that huge ship made people breathless.
It happened that they could see the appearance of the main ship from the air from the auxiliary ship. It was simply a steel beast, like a chaotic beast in wild mythology showing its majestic appearance.
"The ancient beasts are nothing more than that."
"It's so beautiful!"
"..."
"I have a classmate on the main ship. I heard that this giant ship is commanded by a powerful person, and the body protection method has eight seventh-level magic arrays and one eighth-level magic circle, which can withstand the blow of the three-flower powerful one. "
"It is equipped with one hundred and eight dragnets. Under the stimulation of internal combustion alchemy furnaces and giant ship monks, it can stimulate magical powers that are comparable to powerful ones."
"So powerful?"
"Of course."
"Not only that, the giant ship also has a soul summoning platform. Anyone with a life card will be protected even if he dies."
"Look, that's the soul summoning platform!"
The soldiers will follow Dai Chong's guidance and look towards the soul-summoning platform shaped like a millstone.
Dai Chong hugged his shoulders. As a monk who was born in a school and cultivated to Yuanying, his classmates were all strong men everywhere.
He still has this knowledge.
"We are recruiting our own troops, why should we bring the Shura tribe with us?" One of the Xuanjia soldiers frowned and asked in confusion.
Obviously dissatisfied with the appearance of the Asura clan, in order to allow the Asura clan to send troops, many locals did not have the opportunity to be selected as Yin soldiers.
He said sensibly: "Hey, that's not what you said. The Shura clan fought for us against the demon clan in the North. They worked hard and merited a lot. We should share some of the merits with them."
Another soldier said: "I think the governor wants to unite the big clans."
"Don't think that we are too powerful to stand out from the rest. The monks who should unite must still unite."
"Ancestor is invincible, why is this necessary?"
"I don't think there's anything to fear from hundreds of tribes going south."
"Going is just to collect merit."
"We also give part of it to the Shura clan, alas..."
"..."
Lin Ke smiled lightly.
"Brother Lin, what are you laughing at?"
"Forget it about eating meat, I don't even want to let anyone drink soup."
Lin Ke shrugged and hugged his shoulders, lowered his voice, leaned over and said, "Don't be infected by their arrogance and arrogance."
"What did you say?!"
"I didn't avoid anyone." Lin Ke looked up.
"You don't believe in the underworld or the ancestor?"
"It is precisely because of my belief that we must face up to the strength of our opponents."
"The background of the hundreds of tribes is extraordinary, not to mention that there are also the Underworld tribe on their side. If you are not careful, you will have your place on the soul 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 huge fleet of ships from the underworld set sail.