At dawn, Wang Zhuo asked Ning Caichen to go back to Guobei Town and wait.

Under Nie Xiaoqian's guidance, she and Yan Chixia used Qinggong to rush to the back mountain and found the tree demon's body.

This is a towering tree that cannot be hugged by more than a dozen people. Countless parasitic vines hang down from it, just like its hair.

The tree demon's skills were broken by the king for hundreds of years, and his tongue was cut off. At this time, the injury broke out and he could not speak.

When he saw the two people coming to him, he could not stop trembling, and countless rattans rattled.

Yan Chixia felt dizzy when she saw the graves and urns on the ground under the shade of the giant tree.

He is a swordsman, not a monk, and he is not good at transcendence. If he were to dig them out one by one and send them to be reincarnated, he might not be able to finish them in a few days.

Wang Zhuo said: "Brother Yan, please pin down the tree demon's soul first and leave the salvation matter to me."

"Okay!" Yan Chixia pulled out nine evil-killing golden needles and pierced the trunk of the banyan tree. The shaking of the banyan tree stopped immediately.

Wang Zhuosong recited the mantra to purify heaven and earth to resolve resentment, and also recited the mantra of nectar, satiating hunger, and elixir to make all the ghosts here eat and drink.

Countless ghosts appeared and kowtowed to Wang Zhuo.

Then Wang Zhuo used the Dharma jar to send out commanding arrow documents, which went directly to the underworld to dispatch the underworld messengers.

After waiting for a while, no Yin Chai came up to obey the order. Yan Chixia asked: "Brother Xiahou, why hasn't Yin Chao come yet?"

Wang Zhuo's face turned red and he said, "Wait a little longer."

I sent three more documents in succession, but nothing happened.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian said: "Xia Hou, we all died in vain, and our ghost status belongs to the city management of Wusi City. I believe that all the documents issued by the hero were detained by the King of Black Mountain in Wusi City."

Wang Zhuoqi said: "King of Montenegro? Withholding my documents? Does he have such great authority?"

Nie Xiaoqian said: "This slave once heard from my grandma that the King of Montenegro has magical powers. He ate King Biancheng a thousand years ago, occupied the City of Wanshi, and made himself king. Recently, he has been canvassing for votes, preparing to run for the next Yama, who is the current Ten Lords."

Even Yama, the palace lord, dare not offend him. Now all those who died in vain are under his control."

Wang Zhuo's face changed slightly. It turned out that after watching the movie, he only knew that the Black Mountain King was a very powerful ultimate boss in the underworld, and his power was still higher than that of Pudu Cihang. The two times he came out of the mountain were just incarnations and were forced to retreat, and the real body never appeared.

Now that we are all running for the Ten Palaces of Hell, why not run for the Lord of Taishan Palace next? I can’t even think about what position I want to climb to in the future!

If the underworld is controlled by such evil spirits, will ordinary ghosts still survive?

What is going on in this heaven? Even if the human world is corrupt, has even the heaven been corrupted to this extent?

The first commandment of the Maoshan Sect is that there is no coexistence between good and evil. No matter what, you will have to break into this underworld if you don’t know it!

Brother Yan said: "Brother Xiahou, what do you think?"

Wang Zhuo looked sullen and said, "I think so!" After saying that, he used the Maoshan Flying Sword, borrowed Gengjin sword energy, and struck hard at the giant tree.

Grandma has been practicing for thousands of years, and the tree body is as strong as gold and iron. When Gengjin sword energy hits it, it only makes a hand-width gash. If you want to cut it in its entirety, you will have to use hundreds of swords.

Yan Chixia said: "Brother Xiahou, attack with fire!"

Wang Zhuo said: "Okay!"

At this time, Grandma was pinned to her soul and could no longer control the souls of these people.

Wang Zhuo found a larger jar anywhere, poured out the ashes inside, and took all the ghosts and their earthly souls into it.

Then he opened the seal of the bamboo tube, allowing Nie Xiaoqian's soul to enter, and the three souls were neatly arranged.

Seeing that he had taken away all the souls, Yan Chixia didn't hesitate anymore, poured kerosene on the tree and lit it on fire.

The fire spread upwards along the trunk of the tree, and soon ignited the vines. The burning branches and leaves fell one after another, and a fire rain began.

The giant tree creaked, and suddenly there was thunder in the sky, a dark cloud came, and a heavy rain fell on the top of the mountain, trying to extinguish the fire.

Wang Zhuo looked up at the sky and frowned. The rain came unexpectedly!

So he sent out Liujia Divine General with the order: "Go up and see who from the Lei Department is raining rain here, and ask which commander is responsible for the transfer."

"No!" God General Liujia accepted the order and flew into the sky.

After a while, there were dark clouds and thunder in the sky, and General Liujia fled down in disgrace, saying, "Report to the Master! They are men and horses from the Penglai Water Division! The general asked them if they had any orders, and they beat us."

Wang Zhuo was furious when he heard this: "How dare they dare to beat me!"

After saying that, he directly sacrificed the thunder ancestral seal, and the four characters of Ziwei appeared, and all the clouds and rain suddenly stopped.

More than a dozen soldiers from the Lei Department pressed their heads and came to Wang Zhuo. With a charming smile on their faces, they clasped their fists and said, "I didn't know that it was disrespectful to be in front of a real person. Please forgive me."

Wang Zhuo said with a gloomy face: "Seeing this seal is like seeing the emperor. If you don't kneel down when you see the emperor, what crime should you do?"

How brave, actually asking God to kneel down!

The soldiers and horses of the Lei Department all had angry expressions on their faces, and the leader of the army was livid. He knelt on his knees and kowtowed: "Li Bao, head of the Water Division of Penglai City, pays homage to the Great Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei Jiji."

He took the lead and knelt down, and dozens of heavenly soldiers behind him also knelt down.

Wang Zhuo said: "Li Bao, which god from the Thunder Department ordered you to come to rain?"

"This..." Li Bao hesitated for a while and said, "Wushen."

"Very good!" Wang Zhuo's expression changed and he said sternly, "Then you abused your power and violated the laws of nature. Li Bao, do you know your crime?"

Li Bao's expression changed. I don't know where the wild Taoist priest came from. He had already lost his face by kneeling down in Lei Zuyin's honor. Now he wants to use chicken feathers as an arrow to convict himself?

He was about to raise his head to talk back, but saw a flash of sword light and his head had fallen to the ground.

His body turned into a line of blue smoke and dispersed, and he saw that he had been deprived of his divine status and disappeared into ashes.

Wang Zhuo held the seal in his left hand and pointed the sword in his right hand at the remaining dozen heavenly soldiers, saying, "Tell me, who ordered it?"

Seeing that their immediate superior was killed immediately after being told to kill him, the heavenly soldiers were trembling with fear and quickly kowtowed and told the truth.

It turns out that this tree demon grandma has been practicing for thousands of years. In addition to being very good at escaping, she is also good at dancing with long sleeves.

Not only did he seek refuge with the uncrowned king of the underworld, King Montenegro, but he also established a relationship with the Thunder Department in the sky. That's why he was such a big tree and such a monster, standing on the top of the mountain openly and engaging in cannibalism, but he was never struck by lightning.

After hearing what the heavenly soldiers said, Wang Zhuo's face turned pale.

Yan Chixia said: "Brother Xiahou, the current situation is too chaotic, and heaven is no different. Please be more open-minded."

The dignified Ninth Division of Leibu was actually bribed by a tree demon to bribe the Fifth Division. It was rotten to the core!

Wang Zhuo's practice of Lightning Running Fist, as well as his original practice of special powers, are all related to thunder and lightning.

All the members of Lei Bu personally helped him practice the thunder method, and Wang Zhuo had an ongoing relationship with Lei Bu.

Although I don't know whether this Lei tribe is the other Lei tribe, I can't ignore it both for public and private affairs.

He asked: "Your company secretly collects bribes and colludes with gods and demons. Does True Lord Perak know?"

Heavenly soldiers, you look at me and I look at you. Seeing Wang Zhuo raising his sword again, he said quickly: "I know, I know! Zhenjun knows! Zhenjun, this matter really has nothing to do with me and other little gods! We are also acting under orders, but the advantage is that we have not lost anything.

Our pockets!"

True Lord Pili is the general manager of the Ninth Division, and is one of the most powerful leaders in the Lei Department after Emperor Ziwei, the ancestor of Lei. If even he fell, I am afraid that the entire Lei Department is no longer clean.

Wang Zhuo hesitated for a moment and asked, "What about the Great Emperor?"
Chapter completed!