But don't forget, this ancestral spirit has always been under control, either under the control of Tang Changsheng or under the control of the Dushi Temple. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Almost all the time I was asleep, and at this time, I wanted to rebel.

However, the corpse guard worm that Tang Changsheng had placed on it quickly began to attack. Devouring the body of the ancestral god, it began to reproduce and divide rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, a mere corpse guard insect didn't know how much it had multiplied, and with the attack of the Wishing Fire, this ancestral god had almost no chance to resist, and it had already been refined alive.

Rao is like this, and the entire refining process lasted almost all night, which shows that this guy has a lot of strength.

Then, a steady stream of light shone into Tang Changsheng's secret aperture, causing the celestial stars to vibrate.

A flood cave is under the light, constantly growing and growing, and finally between the huge earthquakes, it has stepped out of the air.

"Hard-working fellow, I will be stationed here in the future!"

"It's not too hard, anyway, there will be helpers soon. But the deity should be careful, this time it is considered to have completely offended the temple of the capital!"

"Hmph, the temple of the capital has already been offended!, but I'm not afraid of offending it again......"

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

Panwang City still seemed to be thriving, and he couldn't even see the impact of the crown prince Shaojun, together with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

In fact, 100,000 horses is nothing to Panwang City. If it weren't for the news that the crown prince Shaojun had been killed, I am afraid that there would not be a ripple in this city.

You must know that there are thousands of tribes under the command of King Pan, and the army is calculated in tens of millions.

The so-called Black Rock Mountains are just a remote and remote part of the border, and the battles that take place there, whether won or lost, have a rather limited impact on this vast country.

Similarly, even if there are tens of thousands of soldiers and horses under Shao Jun, there are not too many real Pan warriors, most of them are people from various vassal tribes, so this influence seems to be even smaller.

In the entire Panwang City, it is as prosperous and quiet as before.

This made the king of Pan, who climbed high and overlooked, very unhappy!

At yesterday's dinner, King Pan had already received the news that Shaojun had died in battle.

At that time, he just listened to a few words casually, and he was still feasting as before, which made people think that King Pan did not take the death of the incompetent prince to heart at all.

However, early this morning, Panwang got up very early and climbed onto this terrace to look at the scenery of the entire Panwang City in the mist.

The Pan King had been silent for almost an hour. At this time, he suddenly turned around and sighed softly to the guards and servants behind him: "My son is dead!"

Everyone's hearts jumped when they heard this, and they knelt down without saying a word. A mountain-like pressure made them all feel like a catastrophe was coming......

"But this Panwang City is very happy, and it is lively everywhere, which makes this king very unhappy. The corner of King Pan's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm: "You know what to do, right?"

"We know!"

Everyone's attendants were slightly relieved, as long as the matter didn't happen to themselves.

Soon, the soldiers of the brigade came out of the palace gates, broke into mansions one by one, and even killed people along the street.

So much so that there were cries and screams everywhere, and they could faintly drift into the terrace.

King Pan's face showed such a look of enjoyment: "Is this right, my son is dead, how can I let you be so happy?"

"Shaojun, Shaojun. It really failed to live up to my expectations, the little tiger grew up and became stronger. The tiger is happy and happy, but he is always afraid that the little tiger will become too strong and will drive the tiger away and seize the position. Therefore, the old tiger can only drive the little tiger away first, and then talk about ......"

"I won't have much time, sooner or later I will return to heaven to serve the god Pan. But you unassuming fellow, you were actually bitten to death by other tigers...... The weak don't deserve everything......"

King Pan muttered to himself, among the guards and servants around him, those smart people heard this, they were all cold, subconsciously retreated, and even impulsively wanted to cover their ears, but they would rather not hear a word.

And the stupid fellow, who was still standing stupidly at this time, did not realize in the slightest how much danger what he heard would bring to himself!

The tiger's voice will not be heard by the foxes and wolves......

Just as a tiger would never leave its soft white belly open for the wolves and foxes to see.

At this time, the king of Pan waved his hand.

When the spirit-agitating fellows saw that something was wrong, they knelt on the ground and shouted, "My lord, spare your life." Spare your life, my lord!"

However, a team of armor soldiers soon broke into the outside, and they were all slashed and killed on the spot, regardless of whether you were clever or stupid.

For a while, the entire terrace was covered with blood. The corpse was dragged away like rotten meat......

These people who can blend into the side of King Pan and become attendants are all the sons of protons and nobles from all walks of life.

However, now, in front of King Pan, he said that he would kill him, and he didn't even need a reason at all!

"Send a team of soldiers and horses to slaughter the entire Black Rock Mountain for me!"

Looking at those corpses indifferently, King Pan lightly ordered: "I want to see how much resistance there is in Heiyan Mountain, where even the spirit no longer exists!"

The king was angry, the blood flowed and the pestle flowed, and the corpse was ambushed in the world.

At this moment, the king of this plate was furious, and hundreds of thousands of troops were ready to go and kill towards the Black Rock Mountains.

At the same time, countless surrounding tribes were recruited by the Pan King to follow the Pan army, preparing to sweep the Black Rock Mountains together.

Before the army set off, news came from the Black Rock Mountains again.

Tang Changsheng proclaimed himself the Witch King, and held a ceremony to seal the Zen, sacrificing to heaven and earth, and the Black Rock Mountains, as well as all the heroes of the Black Rock Mountains since ancient times.

"Shaft dare?" Hearing this, the Pan King was even more furious, and cut off the messenger's head with a knife.

There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two lords for the people.

The whole earth is covered by the god of Pan, and there is only one king, the king of Pan, who is ordered by the god of Pan, and the prime minister is the people.

And now Tang Changsheng actually dared to sacrifice to the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers, and proclaimed himself the Witch King. That's obviously to fight against him......

This matter is tolerable, which is unbearable!

After the rise of the Pan tribe, attacking all the tribes in the world, calling himself the king of Pan, and becoming the overlord of this land. It's been hundreds of years, and it's the first time I've encountered such a rampant person!

"Sweep the Black Rock Mountains for me, and no one can be left behind. Burn down the Black Rock Mountains for me, and I'll leave that place without grass from now on!"

At the roar of the Pan King, a larger crusading army began to set out, preparing to attack the Black Rock Mountains far away.