Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Before the giant bronze coffin, an old man in black armor looked at Xu Cheng in front of him with emotion.

"I thought that in the past hundred years, I couldn't see you set foot in Daojun's Five Layers, but I didn't expect how long it would take."

The old man smiled in his eyes and nodded softly: "So, it's worth my immortal Qin million black armor entrusted..."

"Senior, Monarch, has he fallen?"

Xu Cheng looked at the bronze coffin and whispered.

Xianqin inherited the practice of the Qiyun Dao Palace.

With the inheritance of Qiyun Taoist Palace, combined with the inheritance of Xianqin, Xu Cheng has already seen through the body in front of him.

Although this body was the body of Emperor Yingshuo, Shenhun was not.

"Hundred Clan Tianjiao besieged and killed, the emperor did not want the black armor to withdraw from Wangchuan, so..." In the eyes of the old man, there was a flash of aura.

"Before the emperor's body fell, he delivered this body to me. He said that his Dao realm has logistics supplies for the immortal Qin's millions of black armor, and the inheritance of the immortal Qin, so he can't let it disappear in the void."

"I'm Xian Qin Hei Jia Zuo Du Wei Zhang Shu."

Xian Qin Zuo Du Li, this is a high-ranking general in charge of a hundred thousand army, and his cultivation is also above the Dao Sovereign's five levels.

Xu Cheng looked at the old man in front of him and raised his hand in a salute.

Giving up one's own body and protecting the inheritance for Ying Shuo, such loyalty is worthy of Xu Cheng's gift.

"Able to entrust the inheritance of the emperor and millions of black armors, I Zhang Li, can also be considered to be able to meet those brothers who died in battle..."

Zhang Shu sighed slightly and looked at Xu Cheng with a solemn expression: "Are you willing to accept the inheritance of the emperor and bear the life and death of a million black armor?"

The inheritance of Xianqin.

The life and death of a million black armor.

Xu Cheng has no shortage of inheritance of Xianqin.

What he wants is the realm of an emperor.

But I didn't expect that among them, millions of black armors were also involved.

That is the army of hundreds of wars who have been stationed in Wangchuan for thousands of years.

That was the remnant army who had left the world of Profound Sky for thousands of years and never returned.

Three million army, only one million left.

Seeing Xu Cheng hesitating, the black armored old man showed a smile on his face.

"You are afraid that a million black armor will be your burden, won't you?"

Xu Cheng did not deny it.

Among his avatars, Wanhua Demon Lord and Guo Changqing have millions of troops.

A million black armors that don't know how to add a million combat power are of little use.

"Do you know, where is Wangchuan?"

Before Xu Cheng could speak, Zhang Shu had already said straight out: "Forget Chuan, Tianmo, one guards the netherworld, the other keeps it out of bounds."

"Millions of black armored soldiers, if you talk about single-player combat power, maybe they are not as good as those outside the big sect."

"However, they are stationed in Wangchuan for thousands of years, and they are suffering from a ghostly death."

"This death aura makes them no longer able to practice with the aura of the celestial spirit, and even the sun and starlight in the world can kill them."

Looking at Xu Cheng, there was a bit of bitterness in Zhang Shu's eyes: "They will never return, but in the gloom, they can be said to be immortal!"

Immortal!

Immerse with the nether air, immortal body.

This immortality, the price of which can be said to be better than death.

"Do you understand? If you set foot in the Nether World in the future, with such a large army, you can run wild in the Nether World."

After Zhang Zhu finished speaking, he fixedly looked at Xu Cheng.

Set foot in the nether world.

Xu Cheng thought of the golden token.

That is the token leading to the underworld.

He couldn't think of the high gate, the coffin, and the Jade Profound Monarch who voluntarily stepped into the gate.

Behind the gate, there must be a great secret!

Xu Cheng raised his head, looked at the old man in front of him, and said solemnly: "Okay, I promise you."

"Okay, okay," the old man raised his head, his eyes blurred: "Emperor, brothers, Zhang Shu's mission has been completed..."

"Om—"

As his voice fell, that black armor shattered inch by inch.

Emperor Xianqin's body turned into a gloomy beam of light.

A gloomy door appeared in front of Xu Cheng.

"Forget Chuan, even Emperor Jiuzhong can't close the town."

"This teleportation formation is based on the emperor's body, and is guided by my soul. It can lead you to the bank of the Forgotten River, my black armor camp."

"Only by gaining the trust of the black armor can you inherit the emperor's Dao realm."

"I can only hold on for ten years. If you haven't returned for ten years, then you can only stay in Wangchuan forever and never return..."

Looking at this courtyard, Xu Cheng nodded.

Earn the trust of the black armor and the emperor and the monarch realm.

I need to go to the bank of Wangchuan.

ten years.

If he couldn't conquer a million black armor for ten years, then Xu Cheng would not be qualified to inherit the realm of Emperor Xianqin.

He finished his clothes, bowed to the beam of light, and stepped into the dark door of light.

"Om—"

The light gate disappeared in its place.

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"boom--"

"Quickly, Dongsanying needs support! Go on the crossbow! Strong crossbow!"

"There are no crossbow arrows, form a battle, kill—"

"Dongsi camp was broken, hold the camp, give the brothers time to reply, fuck, I haven't grown up yet!"

"What's the use of that stuff? If you grow your hands and feet, you will go first, and you will come back if you die anyway!"

...

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to the Xianqin Heijia Camp by the bank of the Forgotten River, and rewards a casting picture of "The Forgotten River".

As the system prompt sounded, Xu Cheng's figure appeared in a black huge stone hall.

In the middle of the hall, there were light arrays, among the streamers, a strong man wearing broken black armor rushed out.

When many people rushed out of the light array, they were still missing their hands and feet, and walked out step by step, and their bodies had recovered to their original shape.

"What are you stupefied? Go to support Dongsan Camp, are your Taoist camps so afraid of death?" Behind Xu Cheng, someone shouted loudly, and then threw a dark spear into Xu Cheng's arms.

This spear is polished with unknown animal bones, with only a few lines carved in it, which can barely be regarded as a talisman.

"Finalize, go to the third battalion!" A black armored man with a half-cloak shouted loudly. Behind him, black armored soldiers formed a square formation with knives and guns in their hands.

"Battle formation!" Xu Cheng's expression moved.

As soon as the square formation was completed, there was immediately a phantom of the ferocious beast.

This behemoth ten feet tall suddenly stepped out of the hall and rushed towards the east.

Xu Cheng held a black spear in his hand, and quickly followed behind the giant beast.

The other scattered pawns also followed the giant beast.

Everyone did not speak, but lowered their heads, lowered their bodies, and kept running forward.

Xu Cheng looked up and looked around, only to see the stretch of military tents densely covered between the dim sky and the earth.

Ahead, endless evil spirits rose.

The evil spirit was so strong that it stained the entire sky red and black.

Forget Chuan!

At the end of the red and black colors, a wave of gray, black and yellow waves exudes a trace of decay.

What flows in the Wangchuan is the breath of silence that can make the world fall forever!

All the black armors lined up in an army ~www.NovelMTL.com~, guarding the bank of Wangchuan, and slaying the gray monsters that rushed out of Wangchuan.

"town--"

With a loud shout in front, a three-foot gold armor brandished a long knife, cutting dozens of strange beasts in front of him into pieces.

He himself was also torn apart by those alien beasts.

"Haha, brothers, wait a moment."

With only half of his body left, the golden armor stretched out his hand, holding a handful of the water of Forget River, grunting, swallowing it into his abdomen.

Following the entrance of the water of Wangchuan, his body turned into a gloomy air and drifted away.

"kill--"

Xu Cheng was around, and a group of figures rushed forward.

Xu Cheng held a spear in his hand and followed.