Summon the Emperor System

"Forgive me!"

Under the coercion of the golden cudgel, under the power that shattered the sky, the ten Yan Jun could not help but scream in horror.

"Look at the fight."

To the enemy, Sun Wukong has never said "forgive life", let alone when he is in high spirits, he is full of ferocity and violence when he is full of demons, and he still strikes down with a thunderous blow.

"My life is over!"

All ten Yamas groaned in their hearts, their eyes were full of fear, and their faces were full of despair.

This stick, they will really be annihilated.

"Stop!"

And at this moment, Zhao Hao shouted loudly.

boom!

The world is one wave.

Seeing that he was about to be struck down with a stick, Sun Wukong raised his arms upwards, and the golden cudgel abruptly stopped in the air.

The terrifying golden rod is no more than three feet away from the top ten Yamas.

"What's the situation? Why don't you let me beat you? Old Sun is having a good time."

Sun Wukong shouted unhappily, but he is a master of the system, so he withdrew his power as ordered, and the golden cudgel in his hand returned to its original size, but it was still pointing at the top ten Yamas.

Ready to fight anytime.

The ten great Yan Jun who were still in shock let out a sigh of relief at the same time, as if they had lost their strength, they slumped on the ground powerlessly.

The majestic and boundless posture just now completely disappeared without a trace.

"If you beat me to death with a stick, who will tell me how to build hell." Zhao Hao laughed, looked at the top ten Yamas, and sneered, "It turns out that under the stick of Monkey King, you are as insignificant as dust. Aren't you crazy? Now, are you still crazy?"

"Don't be crazy anymore, we're not crazy anymore." Ten Yan Jun trembled.

"Have you been convinced?" Zhao Hao said with a smile.

"I'm convinced, we're convinced." The top ten Yamas trembled again, with the golden cudgel on their heads, whoever dares to say no, if they don't, they will be wiped out.

"I just like you people who can't pretend for three seconds." Zhao Hao curled his lips, and pretended to be in front of the top ten Yan Jun in the underworld. His heart was also violent, and he said coldly: "Since you are convinced Well, then I will forgive you once."

"Thank you for not killing me."

The top ten Yan Jun fell on the ground and quickly thanked them, with the golden cudgel on their heads, how could they dare to raise their heads.

At this moment, their hearts were also extremely shocked, such a berserk monkey, Zhao Hao told him to stop and he actually stopped, what is the origin of this little emperor? How authoritative is it?

I can't even think about it.

Zhao Hao checked the time, and seeing that Monkey King's time was almost up, he quickly sent a message to Monkey King: "Give me one of your monkey hairs."

"This can be."

Sun Wukong blinked at Zhao Hao, and he, who is extremely intelligent, immediately understood, a monkey hair flew into Zhao Hao's hand silently.

"Ah oh."

Immediately, he spread his hands, showing a cynical expression.

"Hahaha."

Suddenly, the golden cudgel hit the ground, and with a bang, it flew into the sky.

"If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world. If I become a demon, what will the Buddha do to me? People should live like my grandson, crazy, crazy, loved, hated, broke through, fought, and brilliant , I have been depressed, I have been proud, but I have never been afraid... Hahaha."

Monkey King's arrogant and boundless laughter came from high in the sky: "Master, remember what my old grandson said, if you are afraid of the so-called strong, then you will never be strong."

"There will be a period later, and my grandson will go."

The time limit was up, he turned into a flash of golden light, and flew back into the rift between heaven and earth that he forcibly tore open.

heaven and earth together.

Zhao Hao smiled lightly, if he was afraid of the so-called being strong, then he would never be strong, well, he understood this truth a long time ago.

Seeing the disappearing Monkey King, Zhao Hao's expression was still full of emotions. If there is an eternal god general Sun Wukong, he will be able to fight in all directions immediately. But one day, he will.

Immediately, he looked at the ten Yan Zun who were lying on the ground, and a wicked smile appeared on his face: "Everyone, since you have been defeated, we can talk about business."

"The monster monkey is gone?"

"It seems... I really left."

"It is indeed gone..."

"call."

The top ten Yan Jun lay on the ground with wretched faces, all of them exhaled heavily, straightened their clothes quickly, and stood up.

He had just lost all face, and was about to regain his majesty.

At this moment, Zhao Hao squeezed the monkey hair in his hand.

"My grandson is here too."

With a loud and boundless cry, a golden light flashed, and a monkey appeared next to Zhao Hao again. It was a demon ape with golden hair all over its body, wearing a shiny golden armor with locks, and a phoenix reflecting the light on its head. Winged purple gold crown, a golden cudgel carried on his shoulders...

"I go……"

The top ten Yan Jun's whole body trembled, and the whole person immediately became paralyzed again, his expression was extremely depressed, and he couldn't be more cowardly.

I feel like crying even more.

Damn, didn't you even leave your motto behind? Damn, didn't everyone say that there will be a period later? Damn, haven't you already left? It's only been three seconds, why are you back again? Dead monkey, tease them.

How did they know that the current Monkey King is actually a fake, made out of the monkey hair left by the real Monkey King to Zhao Hao. This hair's combat strength is about the same as Zhao Hao's, and it is also the strength of the Emperor of War.

However, with Sun Wukong's boundless mana, his changes cannot be seen through by the top ten Yan Zun.

"Why, do you still want to do the opposite?" Looking at the top ten Yan Jun who had been beaten, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, his arms were missing, and his legs were broken, Zhao Hao smiled secretly and his face was cold and stern.

"No, no." Ten Yan Jun's voice trembled again.

"Well, now you can tell me how to build hell." Zhao Hao said directly in an orderly tone.

"Hell is the place where the dead are imprisoned and punished. It is the prison and execution ground of the underworld. It is the darkest part of the underworld. It is controlled by our ten lords of hell, and only our ten lords of hell can build a new hell. Turn it into a 'hell tower' and give it to you..." King Yama replied honestly: "If you want to build hell, unless our ten great Yamas join forces to help you. But...but building hell privately is against the rules of heaven. It is an unacceptable act..."

"Heaven's rule, heaven's law?" Zhao Hao sneered disdainfully: "I have long been against the sky, and I have never believed in the sky."

The top ten Yan Jun all trembled in their hearts.

"Just now you gave me two choices, now I will give you two choices too." Zhao Hao waved his sleeves, threatening directly with simple violence: "First, die under the stick. Second, build me a hell. "

"Choose quickly." The fake Monkey King pointed the golden rod at the top of the top ten Yan Jun's heads, showing off his power and pretending to be first-class in acting.

"We'll choose the second." Ten Yama Lords said helplessly, as soon as they saw the stick, they were terrified.

"Okay. Then how to build it? Let's start now." Zhao Haozhen said.

"Little emperor, is it enough for us to build you a layer of hell?" Taishan King compromised.

"layer?"

"Of course not enough."

Zhao Hao refused without hesitation, and said, "How many floors can be built at most?"

"This... the 18th floor." King Equality expressed his concern.

"Only the eighteenth floor?" Zhao Hao frowned, not concealing his ambition, raised his face and said with pride: "I want to conquer the world, all the heavens and the world, and I will cause endless murder. The eighteenth floor How can hell be enough? I want 1,800 floors."