I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 1179 The Chaos of the Underworld
In the main hall, a group of ghost kings looked stunned, and looked at Yang Guang with horrified eyes, as if the man in front of him had become stronger.What is this called, to determine the world with one palm, and to cover the world with one hand?

"Look, father, isn't there a demon spies here? If such a person enters Mang Mountain with me, Luoyang will probably be the first to attack." Yang Guang stared at Yang Jian and said.

Yang Jian opened his mouth, and finally said with a wry smile: "Forget it! Leave this matter to Erlang!"

"Fellow daoists, are you still leaving? This Demon King of Sand and Stone is your example. Don't take chances. I was born with great wisdom eyes and can recognize the gods and demons of heaven, earth, people, and demons. There is no way to keep it in front of me." Tsk tsk, Yuwen Shiji, oh, it should be called the Bat Demon King, right?" Yang Guang flipped through the file, his eyes fell on the officials.

"Let's go." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar from among the officials, and countless bats flew in all directions.

"I want to go!" Yang Guang's nibble was filled with sword light, and countless sword lights turned into a long river, sweeping towards the surroundings, the river was surging, endless, and evolved into thousands of scenes.

The bats were torn apart by the sword energy, but these torn bats could still turn into smaller bats and escape, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

"Yang Guang, I will be back."

Under the dark moon, the unwilling roar of the bat demon came.Now under Yang Guang's blow, the bat demon king was also seriously injured.

On the main hall, the officials saw that Yang Guang had already captured two demon kings, each of them had a strange look on their faces, and they looked at each other, afraid that there would be such a demon king beside them.

"Human Sovereign's tricks, I'm leaving." With a roar, a minister's figure suddenly changed, and he was tall and ugly, with countless tentacles behind him, blood-red tentacles, very terrifying.

"Farewell." The other party did not wait for Yang Guang to speak, his body exploded, turned into blood and disappeared in all directions.

After the other party left, there were a few more explosions, and several ministers showed their demon bodies and fled.

Yang Jian's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that there were demons hidden in his court. What's ridiculous is that he was still discussing government affairs with them every day. Thinking that he was talking with demon masters every day, Yang Jian suddenly couldn't at ease.

Watching the demons leave, Yang Guang didn't make a move, but continued to look through the file in his hand, but he didn't find the demon master again.But there are spies from other forces, and Yang Guang doesn't care.

But this is only part of it. The scope of the Dragon Court in the Underworld of the Sui Dynasty is relatively wide, and there are still some ministers and generals who did not appear in the court. It is not easy to identify these ghost kings. This is a long-term process.

"Erlang, how's it going?" Yang Jian asked after finishing reading the files.

"Father, how can it be so easy to identify these masters of the demon race? The most powerful demon in the demon race is not the devil king, but the devil's thoughts. One thought produces a hundred thoughts, and a hundred thoughts will lead to the way of the devil. Therefore, when the heart produces evil thoughts, but It cannot be suppressed, this is the most terrifying thing. These demon kings all occupy the ghost body, but some people are willing to degenerate, how can they be easily distinguished." Yang Guang shook his head.

With the passage of time, in the next few hundred years, the demons will have the upper hand, killing everywhere, and the prehistoric is not dominant. At this time, there may not be other thoughts, and they will seek refuge with the demons. Anyway, the demons can also live forever Not old, but the methods are more weird and cruel, but as long as you are immortal, what do you care about other people?

Even the current immortals are not a group of selfish people?The sky feeds me with all things, what do I feed the sky with?Saints are thieves, wait, these remarks have not appeared?
Since everyone is the same type of person, who is not to take refuge in?What if the demons win?When the time comes, I can also become that small group of forces that dominate the prehistoric world, so why not do it?

"Then what should I do?" Yang Jian was a little worried. His own cultivation base was not high, and so were the ministers in the court. The ghost king's cultivation base looks pretty good, but it is nothing in front of the real supernatural powers. Look at yourself Son, suppressed with one hand.

"So I'm going to take the Underworld Dragon Court to Mang Mountain. It's a small world, suitable for ghosts to recuperate. It's a junction between the prehistoric and the underworld. As long as we seal the passage to the underworld, there won't be too much trouble." problem." Yang Guang explained.

If Yinlongting was not related to his luck, how could Yang Guang take Yang Jian and others into his heart. The life and death of these people has nothing to do with him, and all the causes and effects have long been over.

However, Yinlongting's luck is connected to the prehistoric, if it was in the past, it would be fine, but now a little luck may change the situation of the prehistoric, Yang Guang dare not gamble.

"Mangshan? Well, Mangshan is good!" Yang Jian nodded again and again. It is better to be in the prehistoric world than in the underworld. He has also noticed some changes in the underworld recently, which feels very weird.

"The underworld is no longer the underworld of the past. It is dangerous to stay here. Although you are protected by Da Sui's luck, it is not impossible if the demons forcefully kill you. If there is no accident, they may have paid I did it, but it didn't work." Yang Guang said with a smile.

Although Yang Jian's cultivation base is not as good, because he is the lord of the underworld, he is protected by the luck of the Sui Dynasty, which guarantees his safety, but when the war starts in the future, he won't know.

Yang Jian was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Then leave here quickly, and leave with your mother, so as not to be taken advantage of by the other party." Yang Jian felt uneasy when he thought that he would be remembered by the demons in the future, and he wished Yang Guang immediately took himself away.

"It may not be easy to leave at this time, and some people may not let us go." Yang Guang looked into the distance with a smile on his lips.

"Who is it?" Yang Jian was furious, this matter was related to his life, whoever dared to stop him was his enemy.

"Look, isn't that coming?" Yang Guang looked into the distance with a smile.

Yang Jian looked over, and saw Yama of the Tenth Temple flying towards Yin Chang'an, he hesitated and said, "Erlang, Yama of the Tenth Temple has a good relationship with you, isn't it? Why did they come to prevent us from leaving?"

"When it comes to interests, there is no friendship at all. Moreover, these kings of hell may not be real." Yang Guang saw ten kings of hell flying over, with an inexplicable look on his face.

Under the catastrophe, supernatural powers are the most important. The ten temples of Yama are an example. They occupy an important position, but they have no ability to protect themselves, and in the end they are cheaper than the demons.

(End of this chapter)