All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

The underworld.

The incense law domain of Xiu Shan Wu Kingdom.

Dusk enveloped a small forest, and the winding path resembled a sheep's intestines.

A group of more than thirty ghosts held high a flag that looked like a bear totem from a distance and a dragon when looking closely.

The ghost body trembled subconsciously, and he gradually walked around the woods where the ghost beasts lurked.

The two leading ghosts.

One of the two ghosts is thin, wearing a white toga, about thirty years old, and dressed as a scholar.

The other one was tall and burly, wrapped in gray cloth. He looked dusty, but he kept his head buried.

"Finally walked out."

"Ahead is the underworld of Xiu Shan Wu Kingdom. Although it's not a big area."

"The peach blossom spring inside has a unique taste."

The scholar in white smiled slightly and comforted the tired ghosts behind him.

Another burly ghost chuckled, looked up and down at the underworld realm in the distance, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Along the way.

These ghosts, who traveled from the distant Western State to the Southern Continent, shouldered the mission of opening up the trade road to the underworld with the Bear Emperor Clan.

Initially, more than 3,000 batches were sent out.

The big ghosts, whose number numbered in the tens of thousands, led them through mountains and rivers, and finally arrived at the Southern Continent.

"Your Majesty the Bear Dragon God, thanks to the protection of the Bear Dragon God, I escaped many difficulties in the underworld."

The white-clothed scholar looked at the flag and totem above his head in awe, bowed his hands, and prayed many times.

Subsequently.

Guisheng waved his hands and everyone moved forward.

squeak!

The burly ghost suddenly turned his head, and a white fog suddenly spread behind the advancing team.

"There's a situation!"

"Hold the Bear Dragon God Totem high, seal off all six senses, wait in place, and never move around at will!"

The scholar in white gave the order skillfully, and there were more than thirty ghost guests around who were generally at the golden elixir stage.

After being well-trained, a large amount of Yin energy was injected into the totem flag, making each ghost look pale and breathless.

Evidently the use of totem flags for blessing.

Not without any cost.

One after another, protective light composed of swimming dragons appeared, forming a circle around the feet of more than thirty ghosts.

next moment.

A cold white mist spread quickly, and the ghost scholar had just heard the sound of soldiers and armor coming from it.

Immediately afterwards.

A cold and ruthless chain from Dawson twisted the angle and passed directly over the totem flag of the [Bear Dragon God] to protect him.

Accurately tethered thirty-seven ghosts.

"This, what kind of iron chain is this? It sounds like the sound of Yin soldiers going out to fight."

"That ghost country is so powerful, can you please spare our lives for the sake of the Bear Emperor clan..."

The scholar in white clothes touched the sweat on his forehead, tremblingly, and tentatively grabbed the chain tied around his waist.

He could feel it clearly.

Even if I am in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, I dare not say that I can break free. Instead, I feel in my heart that this is the natural law and order to restrain ghosts.

Crash.

The chains that bound the white-clothed scholar retracted crazily, and he, the big ghost, was carried around, bypassing the surrounding fog.

Came to a group of Yin soldiers.

I saw that every Beiyin ghost soldier was covered in black flames, and the chains in his hands were tied up with the monks from the Xiushan Ghost Kingdom who looked sluggish.

"Where did the Ghost Emperor's heroes come from near the Southern Continent? Even the ordinary soldiers are all in the Nascent Soul stage."

The white-clothed scholar raised his head, his heart suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly raised the bear emperor clan totem logo in his hand.

the other side.

The leader was none other than Tang Zhi, who was born in the Ghost Kingdom of Dayi.

When he saw the face of the leading ghost clearly, Shisheng in white smiled slightly and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's stable, we are old acquaintances.

Then, he bowed his hands to Tang Zhi and saluted, "Mr. Tang's demeanor is even better than before."

"Bear Mountain?"

"So it's you. How did you end up in the Xiushan Witch Kingdom?"

Tang Zhi's eyes changed. When the surrounding Beiyin ghost soldiers saw this, they were about to choose to untie the chains, but Tang Zhi waved to stop them.

"In his position, he will do his job."

"The secular friendship between us two ghosts is not shallow, but we cannot let it delay His Majesty's great deeds."

Tang Zhi smiled and spoke, tying the chains in his hands even harder.

Xiong Shan looked bitter.

After so many years, Tang Zhi is still the same, very rigid.

"Put it down first."

"When the door to the underworld of Xiu Shan Wu Kingdom opens, you and I will reminisce about old times."

Tang Zhi ordered the other Beiyin ghost soldiers to be bundled together with the dozens of ghosts they had just captured and pressed into the army.

I saw.

More than 300,000 elite Beiyin ghost soldiers, armed with long swords, marched step by step towards Xiu Shan Ghost Kingdom.

The size of the army is huge, stretching endlessly, covering the sky and the sun, giving people a sense of boundless oppression.

Accompanying the march of the army.

The deafening sound of war drums spread far to the Xiu Shan Wu Kingdom's Incense Domain, and the Yin soldiers on guard around them all trembled.

The sky was dark and oppressive, and the military spirit boiled and collided. The handsome Huaishui ghost Dharma Prime Minister and the black wolf fought close to each other amidst their roars.

When the two armies come up, it's a decisive battle.

"The first person to ascend will be rewarded with a dendrobium of wine, an official title will be increased by one, and he will enjoy the third level of military salary!"

Tang Zhi held up the Beiyin Tiger Talisman and shouted towards the military formation.

With the military spirit and vigor boiling over, the appearance of the Huaishui Ghost Commander became more lifelike, and he captured the ghost country's black wolf military spirit with one move.

An upright formation!

In an upright battle without any flashiness at all, the Yin soldiers of the Xiu Shan Ghost Kingdom were defeated, and they were defeated miserably, in a complete mess.

Tens of thousands of troops faced the Beiyin ghost soldiers and collapsed.

The army was defeated.

The ghost general stationed in the ghost country narrowed his eyes and looked at the old, weak, sick and disabled little ghosts in the incense domain:

"Xiushan Wu Kingdom has less than a thousand years of foundation to establish a country, and hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers in the Incense Law Domain can't even collect 100,000."

"How to keep it?"

The mountain god of repairing the mountain has not yet appeared.

The incense decrees burned to the great shaman of Yangshi were sent one after another. A total of three hundred intensified decrees were not responded to.

This is obvious.

The enemies who attacked Xiu Shan Wu Kingdom not only attacked from the Yin world, but also took down the Yang world together.

The current situation.

Facing elite ghost soldiers that are dozens of times more powerful than our own, there is only one decent path left for the ghost generals in the Xianghuo Domain.

Kaesong surrenders!

Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood.

For a ghost that has died once, if even the incense domain where it lives is destroyed.

What's the difference between them and lonely ghosts!

"Report! General, the underworld guard of Xiu Shan Wu Kingdom has surrendered."

"Hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers have all removed their armor and are waiting for the general's disposal."

Hear the words.

Xiong Shan, who was talking to each other next to Tang Zhi, was secretly speechless and surprised.

Just a few hours.

The underworld of the Witch Kingdom, standing on the edge of the Southern Continent, surrendered without a fight.

What a terrifying achievement! ?

"Let's go, you go ahead and continue the old routine, and I'll catch up with my acquaintances."

Tang Zhi smiled slightly, put on a friendly smile, and turned to look at Xiong Shan who was tied up by Wuhua Da.

"Old friend, I heard that your purpose is to open up a trade route in the Southern Continent."

“I wonder what currency is used?”

Tang Zhi kindly let go of Xiong Shan, who was bound by the soul-enchanting chains, and patted the latter's shoulder.

"Shell Ghost Coin."

Xiong Shan was a little confused. Since ancient times, shell ghost coins have not always been used to settle accounts.

"Hey, it's superficial, it's superficial."

"Why not try using merit coins from Beiyin Hell instead."

As Tang Zhi spoke, an extra merit silver coin appeared in his hand, and it fell into the hands of the confused Xiong Shan.

Within the Beiyin underworld system.

Every time a trade route is opened to the blessed land of the imperial clan, the shaman ghost country, and the great demon ghost country.

There will be officials above, who will distribute varying amounts of merit coins as rewards according to contributions.

Who would have trouble with money?