"Fang Hao has good luck. He has not been killed this time, which shows that it is not the time for us to do so."

Ming Jun, sitting on the throne, slowly stood up and said with indifferent eyes.

This time, he suspected that Fang Hao and others launched an attack when they were not in Longdu City, in order to capture the pass city which connected Qinglong domain and hell prison.

Today, the army of hell prison has successfully captured Longdu City, and has successfully sacrificed the living creatures in the city, leaving only a few important roles as bargaining weights with Fang Hao and others.

"However, if we don't do it now, will it be more difficult for us to deal with Fang Hao after they meet?"

Ming Jun shook his head and said, "Qi Yun is not eternal. The so-called extreme prosperity will decline. Although Fang Hao avoided the disaster of banishing immortals this time, he also buried the root of disaster for himself."

"Zhenzhen prison has always been a revenge. Now that we have mastered Fang Hao's trend, we just need to find the right time to tell the news to the Zhen prison and the four immortal people. We don't need to do it ourselves. What's more, you are not Fang Hao's opponent with your current accomplishments! "

In terms of cultivation, Ming Jun is not much higher than Cui Jue and Qu Xiaoyao, but when it comes to Chengfu and wisdom, Ming Jun is far ahead of them.

Hearing the speech, the white haired boy immediately said: "or emperor, you are far sighted, but if they fight, we may not be able to find the thing we want from Fang Hao."

Ming Jun said calmly: "Fang Hao is the protector in your name. If he dies, his luck will be transferred to you. Even if there is no will of Hades, it will not stop you from becoming a new generation of Hades!"

"I was the successor of the underworld king. Fang Hao has been suppressing me in the ancient god's embryo. If it wasn't for the emperor, you could remove the seal of the God's embryo with the blood of the nether world, I don't know when and when can I be born!"

This white haired boy, of course, was the son of the underworld who was originally sealed in the fetuses of Archaean gods. However, his character seemed to be distorted after undergoing the baptism of the blood River in the hell prison.

Although the appearance and Fang Hao have 90% similar, but the style of action is very decisive, there is no emotional fluctuation in the eyes.

Ming Jun smiles and pats the son of Ming on the shoulder and says, "now your most important thing is not to think about how to deal with Fang Hao, but to improve your cultivation. From today on, you will practice on the throne of the abyss. When you attack the holy dragon city next time, you should be able to break through to the supreme peak!"

The son of the underworld nodded and sat on the throne of the skeleton. At the next moment, his body seemed to be integrated with the throne.

Both the dead breath and the aura between heaven and earth are absorbed by the throne in an instant, and then integrated into the body of the son of the underworld.

"Fang Hao, although you are a Taoist protector appointed by the king of the underworld, you are still too young to fight with me. In a short time, I will let the son of the underworld personally cut off your head!"

Ming Jun looked up at the endless sky in the distance, and his indifferent face showed a bloody smile.

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"Laoxuan was busy dealing with them before, but he ignored the birth of the son of the underworld. According to the truth, the king of the underworld did not inherit the will of the Hades. How did he open the seal of God's birth?"

On the hillside of Tibet Jianfeng, Fang Hao, who was guarding the cave exit, asked the XuanHuo turtle lying beside him.

XuanHuo ghost slowly raised his head and said lazily, "after all, Ming Jun is the helmsman of the hell prison. It's not difficult to break the seal of Archaean God fetus. What I'm worried about now is not this, but fear that the son of the underworld will be used by him and go astray."

Fang Hao frowned and said, "you are worried that the son of the underworld will become the second concubine. If so, I don't mind killing him myself!"

Before that, when they were in Fengdu ghost land, Fang Hao and his wife had met a little princess who was created by the afterthought of the Hades. She was not only bloodthirsty, but also did not listen to advice.

However, Fang Hao can only obliterate her, and if the son of the underworld and the concubine are generally reduced to the killing tools of Ming Jun, Fang Hao doesn't mind cleaning the door in person.

XuanHuo tortoise said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that you will really disown me at that time. Don't forget that I still have a contract with the son of the underworld. If he dies, I can't live either!"

Fang Hao shrugged helplessly and said, "what do you say we should do?"

"There is a place called reincarnation in this hell prison. If you can bring the son of the underworld into the realm of reincarnation, maybe you can use the power of reincarnation to erase the contract and return me to freedom!" XuanHuo tortoise thinks about the cableway slightly.

Fang Hao nodded his head and said, "if there is a chance, I will certainly help you. But now, the top priority is to hope that Taoist master Yunxiao can resume his cultivation as soon as possible. I can also go to Qinglong domain to see where the hell prison army has arrived."

The cloud cloud cloud Taoist priest was injured to save himself. It would be very inhumane to leave her alone in Shenyin sword valley.

What's more, Fang Hao's situation today can be said to be besieged on all sides. Once he shows up, he may encounter dangerous encirclement. Walking with the master of cloud cloud cloud Taoist priest undoubtedly reduces a lot of risks."Fang Hao, the peak master has been out of the pass. He said he wanted to see you and discuss something with you."

When Fang Hao and XuanHuo tortoise are chatting, Zuo Qingsong comes over in a hurry.

Fang Hao and XuanHuo turtle looked at each other. Then Fang Hao stood up slowly and asked Zuo Qingsong, "Mr. Zuo, I don't know what the elder of sword Valley is looking for me?"

"Brother Fang Hao, you misunderstood me. It's not the elder of sword Valley who is looking for you, but the master of Tibetan sword peak. He hasn't seen any visitors for thousands of years. It's really rare to know that you're here. It's really rare to see you for an exception. Don't embarrass me." Zuo Qingsong said sincerely.

Fang Hao thought about it for a while, and told XuanHuo tortoise, "you should guard here first. I'll come and watch the clouds. Don't let her get into trouble."

With that, Fang Hao followed Zuo Qingsong and climbed to the top of the mountain along the winding path on the Tibetan sword peak.

"Peak Lord, it's in the sword house. You can go in by yourself. I'll guard it outside."

After leading Fang Hao to the summit, Zuo Qingsong retreated.

"If it's Jianlu, isn't it just a thatched cottage? The place where the sword owner of Tibet Jianfeng lives is too simple! "

Fang Hao looked up at the humble hut standing on the top of the mountain in the distance. Subconsciously, he frowned and walked slowly.

"Bang!"

Just as Fang Hao stepped into the three foot range of Jianlu, countless sharp sword Qi appeared on the originally calm ground and rushed towards Fang Hao.

"This sword sense It seems to be very similar to the sword that pierced the void before. Is the master of Jianfeng the one who helped me out of trouble before

An idea flashed through Fang Hao's mind and pointed out that it was like a sword. The chaotic sword Qi burst out in an instant, directly breaking through those sharp sword Qi. As soon as his body was swept away, he rushed into the sword house.

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