Chapter 28 Mr. Nether or Zhong 19

"King Qin Guang, why don't you do it?" The ancient mystery shouted.

Zhao Tianzhao shook his head gently.

"I won't interfere in this battle!" Zhao Tian killed solemnly.

Everyone looked at Zhao Tianshen, all of them slightly, but the eyes that had changed from entanglement to clear, describing Zhao Tianshen's firmness at this moment.

neutral?

Gu Xuanji and others were unhappy for a while.

There are also two people, Mr. Lan and Mr. Nether.

For the dispute between the mud bodhisattva and Nianyouyou, Lan only glanced at it, and then most of his attention was focused on the egg yolk-like sphere in the distance.

is a sphere condensed by countless fortunes. In the sphere, the voice of the ancestor of the Styx River came before. However, I can't see the inner part at all at this moment.

Blue eyes narrowed.

"Wang!"

The black dragon under the blue foot roared and suddenly rushed straight to the egg yolk-like sphere.

"Emperor Song, what are you doing?" Mozi roared.

Lan looked at the crowd coldly, and then showed a trace of disdain. He turned his head and continued to rush to the egg yolk-like sphere.

"K-K-K-K-K-K-K-K-K!"

During the flight, the blue body changed amazingly. Gradually, the skin turned into a light blue color, and even had a metallic luster.

Not only skin, blue hair, blue clothes, all turned into blue metal.

"Dahe Tianting, blue?" In the distance, everyone showed surprise.

"Metal? This body, liquid metal?" Mr. Nether raised his eyebrows.

The egg yolk-shaped sphere is very far away from everyone, and the black dragon seems to be difficult to reach for a while.

But Lan's sudden action and strange changes made everyone uneasy. What is he going to do?

"Mud Bodhisattva, hurry up!" Mozi shouted.

"Hmm!" The mud bodhisattva nodded and answered. Continue to control the array of the ten halls.

"Ancient mystery, interfere with Wei Yinglan, increase interference!" Mozi shouted.

"Know!" The ancient mystery shouted loudly.

"Boom!"

The urn is getting bigger and bigger, and the forehead of the ancient mystery is sweating, which is obviously more difficult.

At this moment, Wei Yinglan has removed the sea of blood.

Indeed, as the ancient mystery said, the control of the Yuan slaughter sword is better than the ancient mystery.

"The power of the ten halls!" Wei Yinglan displayed a silk scarf.

The ten halls of Yan Luoling mobilized the power of this world. Sure enough, the void collapsed everywhere, constantly impacting the laborious ancient mystery.

"Ten halls of Yan Luoling?" An a flash of dis asheasure flashed in the eyes of the ancient mystery.

Although it was suppressed by Wei Yinglan, it eventually interfered with Wei Yinglan's virtualization of the Pluto derivative world. In general, the ancient mystery has achieved its purpose.

And one of the people in this group has been observing everyone without moving.

Mr. Nether!

Mr. Nether saw the change of blue, and the blue went straight to the sphere in the distance, and his expression condensed.

"Aang. ~~~. ~.. ~~~.. ~~.!"

With a dragon chant, Mr. Nether rushed into the battlefield.

"King of Chujiang?" Everyone raised their eyebrows.

"Mr. Nether, please help the ancient mystery to seize the ten halls of hell!" The mud bodhisattva suddenly said.

"Humph!" Wei Yinglan snorted coldly in the distance.

Nian Youyou and the King of Dizang all frowned. Obviously, in everyone's eyes, Mr. Ning is the traitor of Daqi for a long time to stand on the opposite side of Daqi, and he has long been the enemy of Daqi.

There must be no good thing at this moment!

But Mozi, Gu Xuanji and Nu Qinghui took a long breath.

It's really a trick. Da Wei may really be destroyed in the hands of his own people this time. This Mr. Nether seems to be Zhongshan's son in the past. At this time, he fell into the well?

"The sea of blood is turbulent, the son of blood!" Mr. You Ming shouted loudly.

In the middle of Mr. Nether's eyebrows, a blood line suddenly enlarged, and a huge blood light shone and the bleeding light shone through, suddenly turning into a sea of blood.

On the sea of blood, figures similar to Mr. Nether slowly emerged, one by one with blood, either holding a sword or a knife, with a surging spirit, went straight to the mud Bodhisattva one after another.

Rushing to the Mud Bodhisattva?

Everyone's face changed.

How is that possible? What is Mr. Nether doing? Shouldn't he help the mud bodhisattva?

"Roo!"

Tens of thousands of blood gods roared constantly, condensing out surreet, frozen void.

Before the sea of blood arrived, the void was a crack in the riftway impacted by anger.

"Mr. Youxun, what are you doing?" Mozi's face changed.

"What are you going to do?" Nu Qinghui's face changed.

Mud Bodhisattva didn't expect that this is not the evil son of Zhongshan? Isn't this the evil son of Zhongshan like an enemy? What are you doing now?

And the fierce momentum is stronger than Mozi's, and even stronger than other fighters.

How can it be that Mr. Nether's momentum can be so strong? He is only more than 2,000 years old. How come?

Under the suppression of the powerful breath, the Mud Bodhisattva had to temporarily interrupt the virtualization of the northern continent of the world.

"Xin!"

Manipulating the array of the ten halls, a black sea suddenly appeared in front of the mud bodhisattva. In the black sea, the black dragons went straight to the sea of Mr. Nether's blood.

"Boom~~. ~. ~. ~. ~~~. ~~~!"

The sea of blood and the Black Sea collided. And it forms a long front.

The two seas collided, and the next step is the battle between the Blood God and the Black Dragon.

"Bow!" "Bow!" Bb!" .........

The impact of the Blood God and the Black Dragon is extremely huge and bloody.

However, the blood sea is like the source of life of the blood god son. A blood god son dies and turns into blood, and a new blood god is immediately born in the blood sea.

An all-out war, a huge battle.

The Mud Bodhisattva manipulates the Black Sea, and the Underworld manipulates the Blood Sea.

The people fighting around showed surprise. Zhao Tianshi, who chose neutrality in the distance, also narrowed his eyes. Take a deep breath, as if you are glad for your decision.

"Mr. Youxun, what are you doing?" The mud bodhisattva shouted angrily.

"The big one is not good to you, but you don't look back on your back? Oh, I also want to ask you what you are doing?" Mr. Youming's eyes were cold.

"What do you mean? Don't you have a grudge against Da Wei? Aren't you the enemy of the Emperor of Heaven?" The mud bodhisattva's eyelids jumped wildly.

"You are still the minister of the big one!" Mr. Nether said lightly.

"Why? What the hell is going on? Why do you want to help the Emperor of Heaven? Why do you want to help? Mud Bodhisattva can't believe.

Mr. Nether's help? Why? It's impossible. He and Zhongshan have long been in the same situation. How can you help Da Wei at this time?

"Because, my name is 'Zhong Shijiu" Mr. Youming said coldly.

Because my name is 'Zhong Nineteen,?

In an all, almost everyone's head is buzzing, as if they can't react.

It's like Mr. Nether's words, which have changed the world in everyone's eyes.

It shouldn't be like this. In everyone's hearts, Mr. Underworld is the evil son of Zhongshan. He is against Zhongshan everywhere, and he is the enemy of Zhongshan everywhere. Even in the past, Zhong Shan's birthday, in front of the world, he tore all his face with Zhongshan. Moreover, during the birthday, Zhong Shan took action to

At this time, you said, 'My name is nineteen? Who should believe this?

"I don't believe it's impossible. You have already turned your back on the Emperor of Heaven, and Xiaoqian World has turned your back on you since the beginning. Even when the Emperor of Heaven was a mortal, you turned your back on him. You are a traitor to the Zhong family, and you are the evil son of the Emperor of Heaven. The mud Bodhisattva roared in disbelief.

"You know a lot about me!" Mr. Nether said lightly.

"Of course, this is not something that can't be found. Xiaoqian World, Longmen Conference, was selected from mortals by the school of practice. Zhong Shan only needs one broken elixir and one broken elixir. For the sake of your future, you are not willing to ask each other. Later, in order to break off the relationship with Zhongshan Wei Yinglan, who will believe that your name is "Zhong Nineteen" now? It's impossible. Why on earth are you?" The clay Bodhisattva shouted in disbelief.

Mr. Youxuo sneered and said, "You don't know, there are still many!"

"The sea of blood is gushed!" Mr. Nether rolled up a bigger sea of blood again.

"Son of a bastard!" The mud bodhisattva looked very ugly.

Manipulate the array of the ten halls, and the larger Black Sea resists it.

The two have been deadlocked with each other for nearly half an hour, and Mr. Nether still can't go any further.

When his eyebrows frowned slightly, Mr. Youming turned his head and looked at Wei Yinglan not far away.

"Wei Yinglan, Yuan Tu Jian, you don't need it for the time being. Lend it to me first!" Mr. You Ming shouted.

Wei Yinglan's face changed.

"Just pretend. I don't believe you. What have you done all these years? Suddenly you want to go back? Humph, it's true that you want to lie to my sword!" Wei Yinglan snorted coldly.

Wei Yinglan naturally doesn't believe in Mr. Nether. After all, here, except for Mr. Nether's side, everyone doesn't believe that he cares about him?

If you care about the big baby, you won't fight against the big baby for so many years.

"Fooling you about Yuan Tujian?" Mr. Nether said with a wry smile.

"Well, I hate to see you pretending. Now, even if you join the big one, I won't believe it." Wei Yinglan said coldly.

"This is not the time to make trouble. Listen carefully. My name is Zhong Shiji, my father Zhong Shan! Now, give me the Yuan Tu sword. Beizhou is in danger. We must solve the mud bodhisattva first!" Zhong Shijii shouted.

"If you were Zhong Nineteen, would I have died back then?" Wei Yinglan said coldly.

"Dead? Oh, didn't you think about it carefully? Why did you die? Is it my letter of excitement? Will you be provoked by me? You are the commander of the Second Army of the Great Heaven. You have fought countless battles, and your psychological tolerance is only so weak? Zhong Shijii shouted and asked.

Wei Yinglan raised her eyebrows.

In the small world, Wei Yinglan was fighting against the Great Light Emperor before her death. Zhong Shan stressed that she should not be too hasty, don't care too much about gains and losses, and don't go north too much.

However, Ying Lan violated Zhong Shan's instructions at the beginning. In the past, it was absolutely impossible, but at that time, Wei Yinglan went north and went to extinction.

And this northward introduction came from two letters, Zhong Xuan, Zhong Shijifth, two letters, one asked her to go north, and the other told her not to go north.

If there was only one letter, Yinglan was confident that he would not go north, no matter who came from it, but there were two letters at that time. Yinglan is too curious. In the end, he made the most wrong judgment and suffered a devastating destruction.

"In those years, your death was not that you were not wise enough, not that you were not good at leading the army, not that I was guilty, but that you were not good enough!" Zhong Shijiuku said.

Wei Yinglan's face changed for a while, and she shook her head and said, "No matter how much you say, I can't believe you!"

For this scene, no one knows whether to be happy or annoyed. After all, even now, no one can see Zhong Shiji's position. He is too good at hiding. Who knows which of his sentences is true?

Zhong Shijiu looked at Wei Yinglan with a wry smile.

"Yinglan, Yuan Tu Jian, give it to nineteen~. ~~~... ~. ~~~. ~!"

In the void, it seemed that a voice suddenly came from a distant place.

"Huh?" Everyone suddenly stagnated.

Looking at the sound, in the distance, a shadow suddenly shot into it.

"How could it be? How did Zhong Shan come in? This external array was designed by the master himself!" Mozi screamed.

"Emperor of Heaven?" In the distance, the mud bodhisattva's body trembled suddenly, like a nervous trembling.

"Zhong Shan, you're here!" Nian Youyou said in surprise.

"Emperor of Heaven!" The king of Dizang also said with a happy face.

Nu Qinghui looked at Zhong Shan, with a complicated face, biting her lips, and was extremely silent for a moment.

In the distance, Zhao Tianqi saw Zhong Shan and showed an open-minded smile. Maybe he figured it out, maybe everything didn't matter.

"Ten halls of black dragon, with the ability to cross time and space, we can be so fast. You, how can you be so fast?" The ancient mystery exclaimed.

As soon as the ancient mystery screamed, everyone found the abnormality of Zhongshan.

Speed, that speed is too horrible. Everyone is stepping on the black dragon under their feet. The black dragon can cross time and space to quickly rush to each other, but the speed of Zhongshan is not weaker than its own black dragon at all, or even faster?

Moreover, the transmission of Zhongshan's voice is also extremely strange and fast.

Why?

Zhong Shan patrolled around everyone's faces, and his eyes fell to the mud bodhisattva.

The mud bodhisattva frowned, as if he dared not look directly at him.

"Mud Bodhisattva, I am very disappointed in you! I'm very disappointed in you!" Zhong Shan said in a painful tone.

"Heaven, Emperor of Heaven!" The sound of the Mud Bodhisattva is very low.

At this moment, the mud bodhisattva's heart was full of guilt. Panic in his heart, Mud Bodhisattva wished that he was not a disciple of the Styx, but the truth is always like this. Loyalty and filial piety cannot be both, and the Mud Bodhisattva chose filial piety.

"Yinglan, Yuan Tu Jian, lend it to Nineteen!" Zhong Shan shouted in the direction of Wei Yinglan.

Wei Yinglan looked at Zhong Shan with great complexity, and finally pouted. Turn your head and look at Zhong Shi.

His eyes hit Zhong Shijiu fiercely twice, and then he threw Yuan Tujian in the direction of Zhong Shijiu with a secret method.

"Take it!" Wei Yinglan said uncomparedly.

"Boom!"

Zhong Shijii's sea of blood extends to Wei Yinglan.

Yuan Tu Jian threw himself into the sea of blood, and in an instant, the blood god son seized it and sent it to Zhong 19.

Zhong Shan did not look at others, but shot at the egg yolk-shaped sphere in the center.

In the distance, it turns into the blue of the metal man, and it is about to touch the central egg yolk sphere.

Zhong Shan looked solemn, and the speed was shot again, shooting far away in an instant!

"Boom!"

Zhong Shijiu suddenly caught Yuan Tujian.

Starting with Yuan Tu's sword, Zhong Shijiu's sea of blood burst into a turbulent storm. The number of blood gods has suddenly increased. In a blink of an eye, there are 100,000 blood gods on the sea of blood.

With a strong momentum, he went towards the oppression of the opposite Black Sea. Fierce!