God Soldier Atlas

"Then I'll let you know who I am."

In the sky, a thunderous voice sounded.

The rays of light flowed, and a large hand descended from the sky and patted the Emperor Zhu Rongtian.

"boom--"

Zhu Rongtian's body burst with momentum.

The two forces collided, and Emperor Zhu Rongtian snorted and flew backwards against the ground.

The hall of the underworld, which was already in ruins, was smashed into pieces by Emperor Zhu Rongtian, and the bricks and stones splashed.

At this time, a figure, with his hands behind his back, walked step by step from the darkness.

Not Zhou Shu, but who else.

Zhou Shu looked at the somewhat embarrassed Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor with a dazed expression.

"I am the lord of the ancient Heavenly Court without a lord. If I disagree, you can't be the lord of this underworld."

Zhou Shu said coldly.

As he spoke, behind him, rays of light rose up.

The nine artifacts belonging to the ninth surname of Zhu Rong have now been transformed into the underworld, and they are now radiating light and appearing behind Zhou Shu.

At this moment, Zhou Shu is more like the master of the Netherworld.

Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor Tong Kong shrank, his expression became extremely ugly.

He stared at Zhou Shu, "This is impossible! The Netherworld has clearly been eroded by me! Impossible!"

he shouted.

Zhou Shu showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Just because of your sorcery?"

"Sacrificing the lives of thousands of souls in Zhu Rongtian, trying to invade the underworld?"

Zhou Shu sneered, "If you didn't have me, you might really be able to succeed, but it's a pity that you met me."

"Emperor Yan, you are mad, and you see thousands of lives as nothing. People like you shouldn't live in this world."

Zhou Shu's voice gradually became colder, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Wutian Emperor Zun, he originally thought that Zhu Rongtian's Yan Emperor would be better than Xuan Mingtian Hei Emperor, at least Zhu Rongtian seemed to be much more peaceful than Xuan Mingtian on the surface.

But I didn't expect that Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor was even more maddened than Xuan Mingtian Hei Emperor.

The Black Emperor Xuan Mingtian just wanted to invade the ancestral land, and he still regarded the people of Xuan Mingtian as his own people.

But Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor even killed his own people.

Those who wished to Rongtian regarded Emperor Yan as their emperor. For countless years, they worked hard to support Emperor Yan, but in the end, they only got such an ending.

Depressed, it is not enough to describe Emperor Zhu Rongtian.

This man is simply insane!

"Do you think that by what means did you steal the authority of the Netherworld to stop this Emperor?"

Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor roared with a grim face.

He stepped forward and took a step, his body drumming in the robe of God, and a long whistle came from his mouth.

The invisible disappearance that is visible to the naked eye spreads around.

I saw those Zhu Rongtian people who had already lost their lives and turned into wooden people, suddenly a dark green light emanated from the child's hole.

"Katha—"

The sound of joint movement is connected together, and those who are already dead actually move!

Their heads turned to Zhou Shu in unison, and some people even turned their heads 180 degrees because of their too much movement.

The scene became extremely strange, and those Zhu Rongtian people started to move towards Zhou Shu.

At the beginning, their movements were very slow, but after a while, their movements had become extremely fast.

Those people rushed towards Zhou Shu frantically.

Zhu Rongtian, hundreds of millions of people, are now overwhelming like ants.

All they saw were black figures. Those figures had a wild beast-like roar from their mouths. They used their hands and feet together, and everywhere they passed was a mess.

Dong He and Cao Yue were all stunned. The scene in front of them was completely beyond their cognition.

They still don't know what happened.

Peng Jiuyuan struggled to come to them, blocking the two behind him.

In the past, Peng Jiuyuan had no power, but now, before he died, he would not let anyone hurt the people they valued.

"Emperor Yan, is this your method? Is that all it is?"

Zhou Shu said lightly, as if the overwhelming crowd did not exist.

"You can stop my undead legion. Let's talk."

Zhu Rongtian Yandi roared with a grim expression.

There were rays of light from his body, Zhu Rongtian turned into a zombie-like existence, his eyes emitting green rays of light, like a beast, and he rushed on Zhou Shu's body.

Zhou Shu's figure, like a small boat in a stormy sea, was instantly submerged by the crowd.

"Brother Peng, go and help Lord Zhou Shu!"

Dong He said nervously.

He already knew Zhou Shu's name now, and now that Zhou Shu was submerged, his heart was raised.

Dong He knew in his heart that their life and death were all on Zhou Shu's body. If something went wrong with Zhou Shu, they would have to die too.

"But you—"

Peng Jiuyuan hesitated, he kept waving his fists and kicks out the zombies that were pounced on them.

The so-called undead army also regarded them as enemies.

"We have magic weapons to protect our bodies. It doesn't matter for a while, but it won't work with Lord Zhou Shu."

Dong He said quickly.

The Three Lives Stones were still suspended above their heads, emitting a faint light.

That light, like a tough film, blocked those undead legions from the outside.

"I go!"

Peng Jiyuan gritted his teeth and said,

Just as Peng Jiuyuan wanted to move, he saw a ray of light burst out from the undead army.

I saw nine o’clock light, flying out from every corner of the Netherworld, forming a ring in the air and spinning quickly.

The rays of light scattered like a rain of light.

Those light spots fell on those undead legions.

Those undead legions were struck by lightning, as if they were nailed to the ground.

The green light in their eyes solidified at once.

The sound of filial piety seemed to be still, and the entire underworld became extremely quiet, as if all sounds had disappeared.

This scene was extremely shocking, but unfortunately, only a few people saw this scene.

Among them, there were three Dong He, Cao Yue and Peng Jiuyuan who were ignorant and could not understand what happened.

As for Wu Gang, no one knows whether he can understand it or not.

Mu Zhixing watched this scene, his tongue was a little dry, and he suddenly felt that this time, he seemed to have made a wrong choice again.

Before, it seemed that I should not be with Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor Xu and Wei Snake.

But Mu Zhixing thought about it, and he didn't seem to have done anything against Zhou Shu.

"It's really too perverted, he can even control the Netherworld."

Mu Zhixing muttered to himself, it really is where Zhou Shu goes, the world will be turned upside down.

This was the case in the Guanghan Palace before, and the same is true for this Netherworld.

As long as Zhou Shu is there, no one else has anything to do.

But this is also a good thing. The Netherworld is in the hands of Zhou Shu, and Emperor Zhu Rongtian can't make trouble.

At that time, will your own affairs be much simpler soon?

As Mu Zhixing thought to himself, he heard a long howl that echoed between heaven and earth.

Emperor Zhu Rongtian flew up into the sky, his imperial robes fluttered, and an earth-shattering aura erupted from his body.

"very good."

He shouted loudly, "As expected, it is the backhand left by Gu Tianting!"

"But this emperor's undead army is not so easy to be destroyed by you!"

The emperor's robe on Zhu Rongtian's body was shining brightly, and a red light in the black instantly enveloped most of the underworld.

All the undead legions that came into contact with the black and red rays of light regained their freedom in an instant.

At this moment, the crowd of Zhu Rongtian, who were scattered like sand, really turned into a legion.

Neat movements, like well-trained elites, their breaths are connected together, powerful enough to change the color of the world.

"Undead Legion, kill them for me!"

Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor waved his hand and shouted loudly.

"Boom—"

A figure fell in the crowd, and the violent energy was vented.

One after another, rays of light swept across, and the Zombie-like Zhu Rongtian people flew away.

It was Wu Gang who made the move.

Zhou Shu ignored the undead army.

Zhu Rongtian became the undead army of hundreds of millions of people, even if Zhou Shu mastered the underworld, they would not be able to destroy them.

So now the only way is to capture the thief and capture the king.

As long as you take down Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor, this undead army will naturally be solved.

If it was before, Zhou Shu really had no way to face Emperor Zhu Rongtian.

After all, Emperor Zhu Rongtian's strength was even stronger than that of Black Emperor Xuanmingtian.

And Zhou Shu's strength, to be honest, is still worse than them.

If it were in other places, Zhou Shu might not be Zhu Rongtian's opponent.

But now it's in the underworld!

The worst thing that Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor did was to choose the battlefield in the underworld!

Zhou Shu is the master of the ancient heaven without a master!

This sentence, Zhou Shu is not simply saying.

When he activated the nine sacred artifacts of Zhu Rong's nine surnames, he had completely refined these nine artifacts into his own magic weapon.

Within the scope of this underworld, the current Zhou Shu is the supreme existence.

Zhou Shu took a step forward, a black light flashed under his feet, and saw an incomparably huge throne appearing under Zhou Shu. He flicked his sleeves and sat down slowly.

At the foot, a big river appeared out of thin air.

The Wangchuan River in the Netherworld, the river carries boundless power, and if mortals touch it, they will immediately die. They are powerful warriors. Once they fall into the Wangchuan River, they will also be mentally infected and become fools and idiots.

The moment the Wangchuan River appeared, a Naihe Bridge appeared on the river.

Together with other artifacts, the nine artifacts of the town clan with the surname of Zhu Rong, form a harmonious scene.

And Zhou Shu's divine work sits high in the air.

Dong He, Cao Yue and Peng Jiuyuan just felt that Zhou Shu was more powerful.

But Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor, who faced Zhou Shu directly, felt a sense of boundless oppression.

For a while, Emperor Zhu Rongtian was a little stunned, as if he saw the Lord of the Underworld in the Heavenly Court back then.

"Hmph, the Netherworld has long been incomplete, and you can't grasp the authority of the underworld at all!"

The power in the body was rolling, and the emperor's robe moved without wind. Emperor Zhu Rongtian snorted coldly, and the boundless momentum rose into the sky.

"I'll kill you with my own hands, how dare you to be so outspoken!"

Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor stepped out in one step and directly crossed hundreds of feet. The person had already arrived in front of Zhou Shu, clenched his fists with both hands, and slammed forward.

Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor's fist, with the aura of destroying everything, destroys the space and will smash Zhou Shu's body to pieces.

A mocking smile appeared on Zhou Shu's face.

With a flick of his wrist, a huge brush appeared in his hand.

I saw Zhou Shu waved his hand, splashed ink, and the end of the brush made a crack in the air.

"Om-"

With a soft sound, the figure of Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor suddenly appeared several miles away.

As if the space was directly cut by the brush in Zhou Shu's hand, the space where Zhu Rongtian Yandi was located was directly replaced several miles away.

As a result, Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor's attack naturally fell into the void.

"Emperor Yan, bring out your true abilities and let me see how much you, the Emperor Zhu Rongtian, are capable of."

Zhou Shu said coldly, "If you want to be the master of the underworld, you must have this ability."

Zhou Shu sat high on the throne, holding a judge's pen, which was also one of the artifacts of the underworld.

This judge pen, in the underworld, can exert extraordinary power.

The Netherworld itself is a whole, and the nine artifacts of the town clan, placed elsewhere, are just ordinary innate divine weapons, but in the Netherworld, they are the real artifacts!

I saw an ordinary-looking book on Zhou Shu's other hand.

"Book of Life and Death!"

Mu Zhixing and Zhu Rongtian's Tong Kong shrank.

Then they saw Zhou Shu holding the judge's pen, and the stroke of the pen fell on the book of life and death.

"By the way, Emperor Yan, what's your name?"

Zhou Shu's movements suddenly stopped, and he looked up at Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor.

Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor: "..."

Mu Zhixing: "..."

Do you think people will tell you?

Mu Zhixing is full of helplessness, and all fools know that they can't tell you.

If you really want to write your name on the book of life and death, even if you can stop it, wouldn't it take a lot of effort?

"You dare to tease me? I'm really angry!"

Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water.

He roared, his body burst into light, and his body began to swell.

After counting his breaths, a giant with a height of nine feet appeared in front of Zhou Shu.

His muscles were clenched, and the black and red gas constantly surrounded his body. Between his movements, the whole world trembled slightly.

Zhou Shu frowned, and he felt that Zhu Rongtian outside the Netherworld was constantly eroding the Netherworld.

"I see."

He muttered to himself in his heart, Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor was not a reckless man.

In order to **** the Netherworld, he made more than one preparations.

Sacrificing the lives of everyone in Zhu Rongtian is only the first step. Zhu Rongtian himself is also an arrangement of his.

The Netherworld, like the Ancient Heavenly Court, has long been fragmented.

Although Zhou Shu used the town artifact of Zhu Rong's nine surname to summon it again.

But its existence requires a container.

And this container is Zhu Rongtian.

It can be said that today's Netherworld has a shell outside, and this shell is Zhu Rongtian.

Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor is the master of this layer of shell, and this Zhu Rongtian has something to do with the Netherworld. In this way, he can completely control the Netherworld through Zhu Rongtian.

If Zhou Shu did not exist, or if Zhou Shu failed to completely refine the nine artifacts, now Emperor Zhu Rongtian would have completely controlled the Netherworld.

But it was because he did not expect that Zhou Shu would have this ability. While activating the Netherworld, he could completely refine the nine artifacts, so the current scene was created.

However, Emperor Zhu Rongtian admitted that he had not lost yet.

He has been preparing for so many years, how can he be occupied by a nameless boy?

This kind of thing is absolutely impossible!

"Boom—"

Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor is the emperor of Zhu Rongtian, the **** of Zhu Rongtian.

As soon as he exerted his strength, Zhou Shu already felt that the power of the Netherworld, like a layer of imprisonment, had begun to flow sluggishly.

As a Heavenly Emperor, it really isn't that easy to get along with.

Zhou Shu didn't expect to easily defeat Emperor Zhu Rongtian.

"Sanshengshi, come on."

Zhou Shu raised his hand and made a move, and the Sansheng Stone suspended on the heads of Cao Yue and Dong He flew into Zhou Shu's hand.

I saw Zhou Shu stretched out his hand and flicked, and on the Sansheng Stone, a colorful light flew out.

Those colorful rays of light, like streaks of rainbows, swept across the netherworld.

A roar of filial piety came from the depths of the Wangchuan River.

Zhu Rongtian Yandi snorted coldly, and he folded his hands together, a pillar of fire soaring into the sky, directly breaking through the underworld, and connecting with Zhu Rongtian.

The flames, centered on Emperor Zhu Rongtian Yan, raged towards the Netherworld in all directions.

"Come back, heroic spirit of the underworld!"

A voice came out of Zhou Shu's mouth, and he saw illusory figures emerge from the Wangchuan River~www.readwn.com~ Netherworld, which is the place where life reincarnates. Although it is damaged, there are still countless unjust souls, sleeping in deep sleep. in the Forgotten River.

Now Zhou Shu wakes them up with Sansheng Stone.

"boom--"

In the netherworld, one after another of the unjust souls crashed into the bodies of those undead army zombies controlled by Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor.

With a roar of filial piety, those undead legions were directly caught in the battle for their bodies, and they were no longer able to attack Zhou Shu.

After finishing the undead army, Wu Gang took his hand, roared filial piety, held an axe, and rushed towards Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor.

"Mu Zhixing, if you don't do it now, when will you wait?"

Zhou Shu Langxing Road.

"Now?"

Mu Zhixing was stunned for a moment. The battle between Emperor Zhu Rongtian and Yan Emperor has not yet been decided. Is it the best time?

"Don't come again when you can't miss it, this underworld won't last long."

Zhou Shu's voice continued to come, and the judge pen in his hand kept waving, cutting Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor and Wu Gang into a relatively independent space.

The battle between the two could not spread to the outside world for a while.

Although Wu Gang may not be Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor's opponent, but after he went crazy, his strength skyrocketed, and it was no problem to hold Zhu Rongtian Yan Emperor for a while.

"Mu Zhixing, I don't have much time. If you hesitate any longer, then this matter will be over. If you want to resurrect Taiyin Xingjun, you can think of another way."

Seeing that Mu Zhixing didn't respond, Zhou Shu said impatiently.

"Okay, I'll trust you again!"

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