"Do you walk for heaven? People in the soul quiet heavenly Dynasty are so arrogant, aren't they?" emperor Xinchen came out and sneered.
"Who are you?" the buried King disdained the tunnel.
In his opinion, Emperor Xinchen is just the eleventh weight of Immortal Emperor. His strength is not as strong as that of robbers and others. It is not worth his shot at all.
"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you must leave today." emperor Xinchen said with a light smile.
"Really? Do I have to leave? Then I want to try the capital to let me leave." the king of earth burial then flew over and clapped it with one hand.
To see the burial of the king will be close to the emperor's heart dust. The three people are also worried for a year. At this time, a figure appeared in front of emperor Xinchen. It was Feng Qianqiu. Feng Qianqiu took a palm and blocked the hand of the buried king.
"Boom!"
The middle burst open. Feng Qianqiu and the king of the earth burial retreated a few steps respectively. Both sides looked at each other with heavy faces.
"Phoenix people!" the burial king said solemnly.
"The Buddhist burial king is really powerful, but you must leave here today, because this is the holy order!" Feng Qianqiu said coldly.
Then Feng Qianqiu appeared the Lihuo flag in his hand. With a move of Lihuo flag, countless spirits of Lihuo flew out and attacked and killed the king of earth burial.
The king of the earth burial was shocked and tied a Buddha seal in his hand to block the spirit of the Phoenix from the fire for thousands of years. However, it was bounced out for tens of meters.
Feng Qianqiu naturally won't miss such a good opportunity. Feng Qianqiu directly flew forward and took a palm.
"Boom!"
The burial King flew back again and vomited blood.
"Phoenix clan patriarch?" the buried king said weakly.
Feng Qianqiu flew forward and continued to clap the king to the ground.
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the air, one palm blocking Feng Qianqiu's palm.
There was a wave in the air, and Feng Qianqiu and the visitor retreated at the same time. This man is no one else, but Mingfeng who fought with emperor Xinchen.
Ming Feng looks at emperor Xinchen and flies back, carrying the buried king to fly away.
"Is Mingfeng in the underworld? And the injury is all right." Feng Qianqiu frowned.
"What does Mingfeng have to do with the king of earth burial? Why should he save him?" the emperor thought.
"I don't know. I don't know about Ming Feng's heel. If I want to know their relationship, I'm afraid I have to start with Ming Feng's heel." Feng Qianqiu said.
"Let's go back first!" emperor Xinchen said with a faint smile.
Then emperor Xinchen returned to the temple. The disciples in the temple saw that the aggressive king of the earth burial was beaten back lightly. One by one, they went out to publicize excitedly.
Sitting on the top of the mountain, Mingfeng put down the buried king.
The buried King reluctantly got up and wondered, "why did you save me?"
"Our palace leader hopes to cooperate with you, so he asked me to save your life." Mingfeng said seriously.
"Your palace leader? Are you from the soul heaven palace?" the king of earth burial was surprised.
"Good! I hope you can bring a message to your holy father. My palace master hopes to meet him in Fengdu in the underworld in three days." Mingfeng said faintly, and then flew away.
After Mingfeng left, the king of earth burial muttered to himself, "soul heaven palace? Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to cooperate with us. I think the Holy Lord will agree."
Where the world, the soul is quiet in heaven.
On the Chaotian hall, the grand master Pang Yuan came forward and said respectfully, "holy master, the king of the earth burial has sent a message in the underworld. The soul heaven palace plans to cooperate with our soul heaven Dynasty. I wonder if the holy master agrees?"
"Soul heaven palace? Where to meet, time?" Zhang Xueren asked.
"Holy master, the time will be three days later and the place will be Fengdu." Pang Yuan replied respectfully.
"Three days later, Fengdu? Meng Po, you will come with me." Zhang Xueren said faintly.
"Yes! Holy!" said Meng Po respectfully.
The next day, in the temple where the robbery was located, a disciple ran in and reported: "holy master, three Buddhas, it is said that Fengdu will hold a large-scale competition ceremony. The winner can get the position of registered disciple of soul heaven palace. Now countless people have gone."
"Can the winner get the number of registered disciples of soul heaven palace? Soul heaven palace has started to recruit registered disciples. Holy master, do you think we should go and have a look?" Feng Qianqiu said in surprise.
"That's what I mean." emperor Xinchen said with a smile.
Emperor Xinchen and others went to nature not for the number of registered disciples in the soul heaven palace, but for the losers. You know, hundreds of the thousands of the people went there this time, but only a thousand people were really admitted. Those who don't get the quota don't mean they are not excellent. Some of them have bad luck in the competition. If these people can recruit into the Chinese dynasty of emperor Xinchen, it is definitely the best help of emperor Xinchen.
"Holy Lord, are we going too?" asked the robber.
"It's not necessary. Feng and I will do it for thousands of years. Now you can publicize teachings and popularize ghosts in more places while the ground burial king is losing power. I think you can definitely break through the immortal statue." emperor Xinchen smiled.
"Yes, my Lord!" the three robbers said respectfully.
At night, Emperor Xinchen and Feng Qianqiu flew to Fengdu together. Fengdu was not far from the robbed temple. Just at dawn the next day, Emperor Xinchen and Feng Qianqiu arrived in Fengdu.
Fengdu is the capital of the underworld, and the city master of Fengdu is also a giant of the underworld. Even the buried king and others must be respectful to him. The Yin soldiers in Fengdu are very powerful, all above the Immortal Emperor.
After emperor Xinchen entered the city, they felt a gust of Yin wind blowing. Most of the people inside floated rather than walked, which was very strange.
At the same time, you can also see countless experts rushing towards the center of the city. Obviously, they all came to participate in the audition of soul heaven palace.
Nine out of ten people who come here are above the immortal statue or the twelve fold Immortal Emperor. Their faces were full of expectations, hoping to enter the soul heaven palace. After all, after entering the soul heaven palace, you can be promoted to the twelfth weight of xianzun. At that time, it will be very different to be promoted from a registered disciple to a disciple. In the underworld is a first-class existence, and with the soul heaven palace, who dares to provoke in the underworld?
Emperor Xinchen went to a teahouse near the challenge arena, sat down and looked at the people on the challenge arena.
The people on the challenge arena are all immortal Zun twelve, and the challenge arena is also a treasure. The twelve fold immortal statue can't be broken. It's very broad.
Above the challenge arena, in a pavilion.
Zhang Xueren sat opposite a man in black with a mask. Looking at the challenge arena below, Zhang Xueren said with a smile: "the leader of Yougong really can find a way. The reputation of soul heaven palace is really enviable in the underworld. It's really envious of others to have so many experts just to recruit thousands of registered disciples."
"Holy master Hunyou, in order to wish our cooperation this time, I think these experts here will introduce them to you after our soul heaven palace recruits them?" the man in black smiled lightly.