Three thousand worlds

Chapter 568 pact the rebellion

The bull-headed horse disappeared in an in an eye.

Mr. Mingyue muttered, "It's really unpredictable. Go so fast!"

The Northern Emperor smiled and said, "The bull-headed horse went to the bedroom of the fifth hall. We went up and subdued the rebel generals of Beiming in the main hall. Let's go."

Leng Wuxin, Mr. Mingyue and others followed the Northern Emperor and Bai Wuchang from the back hall of the Temple of the gods and demons and went straight to the main hall. After passing through the residence of Yan Jun in the ten halls, the maids saw the appearance of Bai Wuchang's high crown and long tongue, screamed, fainted fainted, and the back house suddenly became chaotic, and the voices were endless. Yu Er.

In a short time, the birds and beasts dispersed, and the rest fell to the ground dizzy. The huge corridors and houses, one after another, were empty and ran clean.

The Northern Emperor shook his head and sighed, "Impermanent Ghost, your appearance scared people away. How can you not hide your body?"

Bai Wuchang chattered and said, "The Northern Emperor doesn't know something. As the saying goes, don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. If you see that I am very afraid, naturally there is a ghost in my heart. Those people with a frank mind will not be very afraid. I also use this to punish those who have done bad things, so that they are also afraid of three points when they make mistakes, which shows that we have heaven, earth, and ghosts and gods three feet away from the earth.

Emperor Zhuan nodded and said, "It makes sense. Tonight, I will also take advantage of the Lantern Festival to become a saint to show that the Jiuyou tribe living on the bank of the northern underworld, who dares to be the king and split the soil for the territory, for the sake of his own selfish desires, to ignore the lives of all people, the emperor will definitely impose strict punishment and will never tolerate it!"

Leng Wuxin, Mr. Mingyue, Feng Cailing and others clapped their hands. Leng Wuxin, the head of the demon religion, sighed: "The Northern Emperor is worthy of being an ancient emperor. He is always thinking about the people. In those years, he went down to the far north to attract the gods and demons of the northern Ming Dynasty, and also admired the incompetence of the ancient s sages to seek the peace and peace of the North. , never fight. I just hate that I have neither the talent of heaven and earth, nor the ability to govern the country and the country. I don't have more than a year, and half of the ten halls of the gods and demons have turned back. I'm ashamed.

The Northern Emperor laughed and said, "Just because you are too soft-hearted, you don't have the talent of the emperor, and you don't have the ambition of the world. You can't give both grace and power, and the reward and punishment are unknown, and you are doomed to be unable to govern a huge territory. In addition, you are affectionate and absent-minded, but somewhat similar to the bright moon, and it is even more difficult to do.

Mr. Mingyue was stunned, looked at the coldness, and said strangely, "Our master's heart is indeed too soft-hearted, but when it comes to love, how can it be a little similar to me? The master is dedicated to love. For three years, he has been thinking about the owner of the Hundred Flowers Palace in his heart and never considers the beautiful women next to him, which can be said to be the seed of infatuation between heaven and earth."

Leng Wuxin had no choice but to smile bitterly and sighed, "Brother Mingyue praised me. Although I am infatuated, I am not as affectionate as you."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "I'm not a sentimental son. I've always been thinking about Princess Feng Cailing. No matter who is as beautiful as a fairy, I don't think about it."

Mr. Mingyue clearly said it to Feng Cailing. In front of Zhiyulan's heart, he still said so. Who would have thought that Feng Cailing would break it, but said lightly, "Who believes the words against his will and the theory of the heart!"

As everyone was laughing, a hall rushed next to a hall, and suddenly saw a man locked in the bull's head and horse's face in the fifth hall, which was suddenly a ghost judgment.

I saw him panicking and struggling, as if he was not seriously injured.

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Huh? Do I remember that I made a move of immortals to show him the way and spit blood? Why are you doing well today?

Bai Wuchang said, "This is the soul judged by the ghost. The real body is dead. Hey hey, the king of hell called people to die three times. How dare you leave people to the fifth update!"

Everyone suddenly understood, and the bull's head and horse's face said, "Wuchang, the soul has been brought. This boy was specially told by Judge Cui to punish him severely and handed it to you."

Bai Wuchang nodded, came forward to grab the soul judged by the ghost, and shouted, "The three souls and seven souls have not returned to their positions. When will it be?"

The faint, the wind is indifferent, and the three souls judged by the ghost gradually gathered together and turned into a small ball of light, which were sucked into the white hand by Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang said again, "Come in!"

Bai Wuchang's left hand was as thin as a withered branch, and the three souls judged by the ghost fell into the clenched right fist and were detained in a place with the soul of the broad nest platform.

Everyone's eyes were opened, and Mr. Mingyue sighed, "It turns out that it is so simple to arrest ghosts, and then enter the 18th floor of hell, which is the due retribution of the wicked."

The Northern Emperor said, "Since we have received the soul of the ghost judgment, it should not be too late. It must have shocked the leaders of the Jiuyou tribe in the temple at this time. We have to go to suppress the rebellion quickly."

Leng Wuxin, Mr. Mingyue, Feng Cailing and others nodded and said coldly, "With the strength of us, it is not difficult to kill the emperor Yan Luo and the Wheel King. If you want to subdue the hearts of the people and make everyone happy, it is even more difficult. Please also ask the emperor of the Northern Underworld, to worship the Jiuyou tribe."

The Northern Emperor said with a smile, "That's natural. You go to fight first and wait for us to show our magic power and deter the heroes."

Bai Wuchang also said, "Mingjun and Yanluo will keep it for me. It's a matter for us to wash away the grievances for the prince Mingyue and Feng Cailing, capture the real murderer, and let the people of the Jiuyou tribe worship the Northern Emperor."

Mr. Mingyue hurriedly said, "Emperor Zhuo incarnated Kunpeng and flew over from the Underworld to show his magical power. Let's go and meet with the Northern Ming Rebel General for a while first."

After saying that, the phantom of the Northern Emperor and Bai Wuchang and the bull-headed horse flashed and suddenly disappeared.

Intentionally, he said, "Let's go and go to the temple."

Zhiyulan was a little hesitant and finally said what she was worried about and said, "Master, are you going to kill my cousin Qin Guang?"

Leng Wuxin was stunned and said with a wry smile, "Although the god Qin Guang is a traitor to the Northern Ming, he will not die. In the face of Lanxin's sister, it's enough to punish her a little."

The soul messenger nodded and said, "Well, let's go. It's not good to let the wheel king and Pluto Yan Luo escape."

Everyone swept away from the front temple together. Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing smiled and rushed to the front.

The front hall was also in chaos, and the maids were reporting to the ten temples of gods and demons to Yan Jun about the haunting in the back hall, and they couldn't help talking about it.

The saint's wheel king said anxiously, "Where did the ghost come from? Nonsense!"

Suddenly, Emperor Song exclaimed and exclaimed, "Ah! Sure enough, there is a ghost!"

Mr. Mingyue roared, and Feng Cailing had passed over the heads of his servants and fell to the middle of the temple.

The crowd was stunned. King Equality and King Biancheng ate and said, "Didn't you throw yourself into the sea? How can you come back to life! There is a head of grievance and a debt. If you come to seek revenge, you don't care about our business, cough.

Phoenix Cailing stared at them.

Mr. Mingyue stared coldly at the wheel of Mingjun Yanluo and Shengjun, and said coldly, "I haven't seen you for two days. Are you all right?"

The Holy Wheel King pointed to the bright moon and calmed down. The old voice laughed wildly and said, "Good boy! I said that after salvaging the body for half a day, there was no trace. It turned out that you escaped a disaster! Hey hey, this time I sent it to my door to find death again. It's great!"

Leng Wuxin led the enchanted messenger and Zhiyulan's heart and strode into the temple and said loudly, "King of the Wheel and the emperor Yanluo, you don't know that you are dying. It's you who can't escape the disaster today!"

When everyone saw the cold and heartless leader of the demon religion, they suddenly arrived, and the crowd was moved.

The Holy King's Wheel King, the Pluto Yan Luo and other northern underworld rebels came to the temple of the gods and demons in the northern underworld without knowing it.

Yan Luo, the king, still stubbornly and snorted coldly, "Ceng Wuxin, whether you come, you are not worthy to be the leader of the demon religion, let alone order us the gods and demons in Beiming Jiuyou. Now you have condoned your two disciples of the cold ice gate to kill the young family in the border city, which is even more unforgivable!"

He said coldly, "The Huhan'er family in the border city was sentenced by you and the ghost, just to frame us and frame them in front of the gods and demons of the Jiuyou tribe. Heaven is clear, and the gods learn from each other. At this time, we will know later. Do you dare to follow me?"

After saying that, he brushed his cold and unintentional robe sleeves, and walked out of the temple of the gods and demons. Mr. Mingyue, Feng Cailing, the soul messenger and Zhiyulan's heart also followed.

Qin Guang shouted, "Cousin, come back!"

Zhiyulan turned around and said faintly, "You are in collusion with the evil one and don't deserve to be my cousin, hum!"

Qin Guang, the god, was stunned. At this time, the Holy King turned his gloomy face and led the northern rebels out of the temple.

The remaining leaders of gods and demons, such as the King of Equality and King Biancheng, also came out to see the excitement because of the important matters.

Mr. Mingyue stood under the statue of the roc bird and said loudly, "King of Wheels! It's a pity that you didn't take your life the day before yesterday. Do you dare to fight with me today?

Feng Cailing also said, "The day before yesterday, Lille waited for more to win. We only killed the world, and we have never caught the real murderer. Now you can't escape justice!"

The wheel king was about to answer, but at this time, a big head shook and stood in front of him. It was the mental killing thousands of miles under the dead heavenly remnants.

He killed thousands of miles and shouted, "You kill my God, and I will wait for revenge!"

The limb remnants of withered and deformed limbs stayed in the bamboo basket for a long time, so I had to remind the wise to kill thousands of miles with a dull voice and cursed in a low voice: "Bah! Are we his opponents? You pig! It's really hateful to take me to die together.