Infinite Script Killing

Xu Tong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when Du Ziren appeared.

Even a super powerful being like Michael might not be able to do anything to Du Ziren.

The other four ghost emperors of the five directions are all one and the same. Only Du Ziren holds the positions of political commissar and regimental leader, and his authority is much higher than that of the other ghost emperors of the four directions.

Being able to do this is definitely supported by strong strength.

In fact, just as Xu Tong thought, Michael also had a look of fear on his face when he saw Du Ziren's carriage.

Du Ziren is definitely a hard worker in the underworld, and all the gods in the three realms are aware of his reputation.

The gods fought in Guixu Mountain more than once, competing for Guixu Mountain. At that time, there was no territory in the underworld.

Later, the prince of the palace swept across the underworld, rectified the government, opened the underworld, and guarded the reincarnation, but rarely participated in the struggles of the gods.

Until one time, Du Ziren led a million Yin soldiers from the underworld and rushed into the battlefield, killing all the gods in the sky with their eyelids twitching.

Even after the incident, the prince recalled him and severely reprimanded him for leading troops to fight without permission, but the territory was actually conquered.

It also created the reputation of Hades.

Now, after so many years, Michael met Du Ziren again. It was a lie to say that Michael was not afraid, but it was not true that he was afraid.

Hearing this, he pointed at Xu Tong: "This person has an agreement with me in the West and must return to my paradise in the West."

There was a cold snort from the carriage, and Du Ziren's voice came out from the carriage calmly: "Xu Tong, tell him who you are."

"yes!"

Xu Tong walked to the carriage in a serious manner and said: "The Yin Caosi has received the envoy Xu Tong to pay homage to the emperor."

As soon as these words came out, many players were shocked.

They are players, and they can have multiple identities in the script world, and some even become emperors.

But these identities are all temporary. In contrast, Xu Tong can actually have a professional title in the underworld, which is an incredible treatment.

Whether it's reality or a script.

The happiness in life is nothing more than saying: "There is someone above me."

But this happiness is far less interesting than the sentence "There is someone below me."

After Xu Tong revealed his identity as an official in the Yin Cao, Du Ziren's sneer came from the carriage; "I'm an official in the Yin Cao, it's not appropriate for you to take me away quietly like this. Besides..."

Having said this, a golden edict floated out from the carriage.

Immediately, the decree unfolded, it was solemn, vast, sacred and peaceful, and the aura it exuded made people want to bow down. This kind of thing is difficult to imitate.

"Huh!!"

When Xu Tong saw this volume of decree, his expression suddenly changed.

"By the order of Emperor Rensheng Qi Tian of Mount Tai!"

As Du Ziren began to speak, the handwriting on the decree in front of him was filled with brilliant golden clouds. For a moment, everyone on the battleship knelt on the ground unconsciously.

The vast and boundless body of the Great Emperor has already appeared in his mind. The Emperor's majesty is permeated, and the brilliance is lingering, making the heaven and earth appear peaceful and crystal clear.

Even Michael was suppressed by this holy power and was unable to move. The divine light of the six pairs of wings behind him dimmed, and even breathing felt uncomfortable.

She is a third-generation god, but her fighting power is no weaker than that of the second-generation god. However, facing an ancient god of the level of Taishan Fujun, she has no choice but to temporarily extinguish her light and be willing to be a candle.

"It has been thousands of years since I was founded in the underworld. I have nine of the Five Ultimate Skills, but one is missing and is not perfect. Now I feel the fate of heaven and earth, and I have named Xu Tong the Wuji Yuansheng Southern Ghost Emperor, leading the Qiang barbarian ghosts!"

As Du Ziren's voice fell, the decree shone with dazzling light, then shot through the sky and reflected the three thousand worlds.

In the battlefield of the gods, all forces can see the decree of this prince, and they are all shocked by it.

Michael was shaking with anger, but he had no choice but to look at Xu Tong and whisper softly.

"If you return to my heaven, your achievements will be more than that. The kings of the left and right of heaven will be chosen by you, and the six angels will personally crown you."

Obviously, at this point, Michael could only show his greatest sincerity to seduce Xu Tong.

But how could Xu Tong refuse the benefits in front of him and throw himself into Michael's arms.

What's more, my master and master are both in the underworld.

The most important thing is that the words on the decree were written by the emperor himself, but the decree itself did not come from the emperor, but from his own master.

As early as when Du Ziren took out this decree, Xu Tong recognized it at a glance. It was the master's protective treasure, the decree of destiny.

Now Xu Tong had no chance of refusing.

The master's decree of destiny, coupled with the emperor's own handwriting, was both a favor and a hint to Xu Tong.

To refuse is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor, and he is not allowed to pick and choose.

A decree, with both kindness and power, can only be said to be the emperor's method, even Xu Tong had to accept the defeat.

Xu Tong raised his hands and took the decree in his palms.

In an instant, the golden light on the decree, stamped with the emperor's seal, turned into thousands of colors and enveloped Xu Tong's body.

Suddenly, Xu Tong felt his soul tremble, and a special power was integrated into his soul. This was the benefit brought by the Zhengshen status, which caused the number of his soul to increase instantly.

Ten thousand, thirty thousand, sixty thousand...the thoughts of Yuan Shen are growing crazily.

The heaven and earth of Xu Tong's Dharma form opened up, and the original battle armor receded. He wore a bead curtain jade crown, a black dragon robe, a five-clawed golden dragon coiled around him, a jade buckle, golden boots, and a sword at his waist, standing proudly between the heaven and the earth. Among them, he enjoys one of the five poles of the underworld, the state of righteousness.

Seeing that Xu Tong had achieved success, Michael was so angry that he gritted his teeth but had no choice but to do anything.

He could only leave a few words to take care of himself and quickly turned around and left.

After all, Xu Tong has achieved positive results, and together with Du Ziren, if the two of them force her to stay here, although they cannot hurt her at all, it will be a huge disadvantage to the upper battlefield.

Moreover, even if Xu Tong achieves success in the underworld, he still has a trump card in his hand.

"Leaving now?? I'll treat you to tea another day."

Xu Tong smiled and waved towards Michael, his expression of wanting to be beaten made Michael feel depressed.

After Michael left, Xu Tong walked to the carriage and stretched out his hand to open the curtain.

There was no Du Ziren in the empty carriage.

This guy didn't even have a single thought. If Michael knew that he had been falsely shot by Du Ziren, I wonder if he would be so angry that he vomited blood.

Although Du Ziren was not here, Xu Tong could hear his voice in his ears: "This is your master's decree of destiny, asking the emperor to give you a positive result. Before I set off, the emperor handed it to me. Please take care of me." Thank you, Master Shiye."

Just as Xu Tong thought, the edict in his hand was the master's final trump card.

"As expected, the old man still loves me."

Xu Tong took a deep breath and put away the edict.

After turning around and returning to the battleship, the eldest princess and A-mei stepped forward to congratulate him.

It’s easy to become a god, but hard to find true fruit.

After all, there are so many places, one carrot and one pit.

These five ghost emperors are the number of the five poles of the underworld, and there are only ten positions in total. It is rumored that Du Ziren has a manic temper, so this position has been vacant.

Now that Xu Tong was brought to this position by the emperor, it was of great benefit to him.

Just the blessing brought to Xu Tong by this great position of Zhengguo caused his soul thoughts to soar to 90,000 thoughts.

At this moment, apart from the unstable foundation, his status and strength are no different from those of the second generation gods.

"Hahaha, boss, now we're in trouble!!"

Gao Zhuo and others were dancing with excitement. Even if they were enshrined in a temple, they would still be treated in a separate room.

What's more, Xu Tong, as the Southern Ghost Emperor, is on the same level as Du Ziren. If they die in the future and go to the underworld, they will be treated like walking sideways.

The kind that can pick a position even when reincarnated.

If I don’t drink Meng Po’s soup, Meng Po can only stare.

Seeing that he was getting carried away, Xu Tong had to pour cold water on him: "Don't be stupid, if you can't stop the gods and the gods of death, the world will collapse and the underworld will turn into ruins!"

Hearing this, Gao Zhuo was stunned.

Yes, the position of Southern Emperor seems to be extremely respected, but in fact the benefit is just to increase Xu Tong's strength.

Is it in vain that the emperor improves your strength? ?

Of course not. By accepting this position of Zhengguo, I am completely tied to the underworld.

Go fight with the God of Death and fight with the gods, and you can't hide even if you want to.

and……

There were some things that Xu Tong couldn't say, and he couldn't say them out loud. He already felt that behind him, Fu Jun's palm was manipulating the chessboard.

But at this point, he had no way out. Even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, he had to rush forward.

At this time, Du Ziren's carriage turned around.

Upon seeing this, Xu Tong immediately asked the battleship to follow.

After crossing the two worlds again, what caught everyone's eyes was the evil that covered the sky.

Looking around, I saw countless corpses moving forward on the ground.

Gao Zhuo's spirit was shaken, and when he looked around, his eyes shone brightly.

The other players all felt their scalps numb as they watched this scene. An army of tens of millions of corpses appeared in front of them as black as ants.

There are even corpses of gods and beasts among them.

"Da da da da..."

In the distance, neat footsteps sounded, and a ghost rider wearing black armor was seen walking majestically.

Different from the ghost riders Xu Tong had encountered in the underworld, this ghost rider was the elite among the elite in the underworld.

It was Du Ziren who spent countless years raising an army.

Looking at the entire Netherland, except for the forbidden army on Youshan Mountain, there is no other army that can fight with it.

Just the attack of the aura that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth made many players feel the taste of death.

Not to mention those resurrected dead gods, even the third generation of gods would not dare to rashly set foot in this country that has become the world of the dead.

A cavalryman discovered Xu Tong and rushed over quickly. After reining in his horse, he took off his helmet and revealed a handsome face: "Commander of the Central Army, pay homage to the emperor!"

Xu Tong stared at the face in front of him and was stunned.

Not only was he stunned, even Gao Zhuo was dumbfounded. He stared at the handsome face in front of him with wide eyes: "Fuck! Are you still alive???"