Chapter 354: The King of Hell, Fu Erding, bestows the immortal body, and the Tao and Fruit are shed twice in a row like never before. [Please vote for me]
The underworld is fair.
Would give anyone a chance.
Just surrender.
You will have a chance to get a resurrection package, provided that...
Surrender.
Li Che spread his fingers and pressed them on Huang Mei's remaining golden skull.
The king of hell holds your head and gives you immortality!
Incarnating as Jushen, one does have an immortal body. Even if the body dies, it can be re-condensed and formed. No matter how powerful the power is, it cannot destroy Jushen.
Unless that powerful being can trace the source, find the power that binds the source, and kill it.
And the source of Jishen... comes from Li Che.
Li Che’s [Pure Heart] Tao Fruit!
Only if the other party can follow Jushen to destroy and crush the Wutainless Heart Path Fruit can he truly eliminate Jushen.
And the fruit of the untainted mind...
It is in the boundless Dao tree space, hanging on it, that holds great mystery.
Li Che could not imagine how terrifying it would be to be able to follow the existence of Ju Shen, trace the source, find the Dao Fruit, and then annihilate the Dao Fruit from the Dao Tree!
"If you want to atone for your sins, you can't just shed a drop of devil's tears. You need to show it with actual actions. If hell is not empty, you will never become a Buddha."
A faint voice slowly echoed out from under the mask of black and white, yin and yang.
With indifference, with coldness.
Lu Taibai, who sheathed his sword and stood up with flying silver hair, had his hairs standing on end slightly.
Then...
Lu Taibai's pupils couldn't help but tighten.
An extremely strong disbelief burst out from his eyes.
The sword intent and sword energy all over his body were trembling uncontrollably!
This...
What is this? !
But see.
The five fingers of the King of Hell were like hooks, pressing on the golden Buddha bones with yellow eyebrows that had been burned away by the Hell Lotus fire.
One after another, black air currents were like black smoke rising from something burned.
It's like a hole in the underworld has opened, and endless death energy is rolling out from it.
"The soul returns——"
"Jiushen...worship me!"
Blah blah blah—!
The entire Mo City Fengdu, which was almost completely reduced to ruins, shook violently.
Countless ink-colored water droplets fell from the heights of the city, completely drenching the ruins ground, like a cold rain when commemorating death, with solemnity and deathly silence.
A snare of mist hangs between heaven and earth.
The entire world lost its color at this moment, leaving only black and white representing death.
The low voice is like the primitive human race in the wilderness, burning black smoke on the stone altar stained with blood. The chanting during the sacrifice is like a portal to communicate with death, allowing the dead souls to escape from the netherworld. Come out again!
Countless death-like black energy is intertwining in the air, intertwining, spreading, and spiraling around the underworld king of hell and the yellow-browed golden corpse!
Hua Hua Hua——
The sound of extremely cold chains colliding and rubbing resounded from between heaven and earth.
It was like someone was walking out step by step from a darkness so deep that no life could be seen.
A huge black hole emerged, which was completely intertwined with the breath of death.
Under Lu Taibai's cracked Hunter King mask, there was a look of horror.
Such a strong aura of death...
Corpse God Cult?
No! wrong!
This death aura is different from the death aura of the Corpse God Sect. It is pure death aura, without any evil aura, it is very pure!
It is the real breath of death!
Lu Taibai stared intently at the black hole formed by the condensed incomparable darkness of death. The sound of jingling bells, like the soul-stirring collision of chains, made every hair on his body stand on end.
The black hole of death swallows up all light, cutting off all light and heat.
It seems to have penetrated the netherworld and this world!
Then.
Slowly, one black thread after another, like a silk thread condensed by the lingering death, hangs down. The air of death is entangled, and it is full of surging vitality. It is constantly entangled and entangled together.
Like the threads in a loving mother's hands, slowly weaving into a body shape!
Countless black threads gathered together, like a mass of thick ink accumulating and forming!
The terrifying spirit and soul spread like a shock, appearing in ripples, causing the ink-colored rain falling from the sky to explode one after another and be pushed away and emptied out!
Slowly, it seems as if the thick ink is being colored, and a brilliance appears.
The monk's robes were fluttering, his red cassock trimmed with gold fluttering, his face covered with old tree bark trembling slightly, and his two long yellow eyebrows fluttering in the wind!
Above the head, there are nine ring scars, which are slightly shiny!
Yellow eyebrow!
The yellow-browed man sat cross-legged in the void. The monk's robe, long-browed hair, and cassock were floating in the air. His palms were clasped in front of his chest, but there were dark chains wrapped around his hands and the legs that sat cross-legged.
The chain was extremely dark, so deep that no light could be seen. It wrapped around Huang Mei and spread all the way into the netherworld.
Ding Dang Dang——
In the netherworld, there seemed to be a terrifying existence, slowly pulling the chain back, trying to pull Huang Mei back as well.
However, the chain was as slippery as a loach, slipping away from Huang Mei's hands and feet.
Finally, the chain was pulled bit by bit back into the black hole of death.
The dead energy black hole also became smaller and smaller, and finally seemed to turn into a small space anchor, completely erased and disappeared!
Yellow eyebrow!
Live!
Lu Taibai's eyes narrowed!
The disbelief and horror in my heart were stimulated to the extreme!
Blood and flesh, essence and energy, spirit and soul!
They all exist!
You can't tell at all that this is a dead person!
Not a fake person, but a real person!
Yellow Eyebrow—Resurrected from the Dead!
Lu Taibai's eyes under the mask were filled with horror. What on earth was this...?
No!
Lu Taibai's scalp was numb, every strand of silver hair was flying endlessly at this moment, and the sword energy in his body was mobilized uncontrollably.
As a top player, Lu Taibai has never been shocked by any weird things in his heart and spirit.
But this time, his outlook and consciousness suffered an unprecedented impact!
Underworld...what's the origin?
Is it really the power in charge of life and death? !
Buzz——
The Taibai Sword slipped out from his broad sleeves and was held in his hand. The blade of the sword seemed to reflect his restless mood at the moment. It was trembling violently, a bit scary and solemn...
The underworld... is so weird!
Even though Lu Taibai had just had a perfect match with the King of Hell to kill Huang Mei, the top player on both lists!
However, Lu Taibai saw the extremely terrifying side of the underworld, the side that could bring people back to life.
This underworld is terrifying!
"Amitabha..."
Huang Mei clasped his palms together, and the chains on his body disappeared. He felt relaxed and truly realized a successful resurrection and regained a new life.
The ink-colored raindrops fell, hit him, and splashed, making Huang Mei really feel the smell of rain. This feeling made him understand that he was really resurrected.
But...
Huang Mei looked at the golden Buddha bones that were tapped by the five fingers of the underworld King of Hell.
Those are the Buddha bones that belong to him and are the proof of his death.
He was indeed dead, but the underworld made him live again.
"If hell is not empty, continue to work hard for your childhood ambition, and the underworld will become your biggest support, allowing you to realize the true hell is empty." The faint voice of the underworld king of hell resounded.
The yellow-browed eyes flickered, and a touch of emotion appeared on the face that looked like the bark of a withered old tree.
The message conveyed in his mind made his expression extremely complicated. He knew who the person in front of him was. This hell king, no... it should be said that the entire underworld turned out to be different from what he imagined.
There are so many forces, after much thinking, various judgments, and various speculations, I think that the underworld is a force created by the gods of the camps that have resurrected in the strange palace. I am still thinking about which force in the underworld is it, is it [Black Sumeru], or is it? [Dark Heaven] or [Monster Cave]...
But now it seems that all the speculations are just a joke.
Huang Mei's expression was complicated, with a hint of admiration.
That is true admiration from the bottom of my heart.
Because he had never thought that the entire underworld was actually just one person's underworld!
There are only one living person, oh, two...
There's also a cat face, but that's not important.
The real backbone is always one person.
I admire it.
Huang Mei sighed.
The half-sacred eagle who was ignored by everyone and considered honest by everyone...
He is actually the mastermind behind the underworld!
It's all him!
Even Huang Mei couldn't help but be convinced at this moment.
"The poor monk Huang Mei, pays homage to the lord."
Huang Mei did not reveal Li Che's identity. He was very smart because there was Lu Taibai present.
Lu Taibai is currently shocked by the mysterious method of resurrecting people in the underworld. Moreover, Lu Taibai is not dead now, and he is not a real god. Once Li Che's identity is exposed, there will be no benefit.
As a qualified Ju Shen, you must take the initiative to share your worries and thoughts with your lord.
Huang Mei will obviously work hard to become a qualified Jushen.
Lord?
Lu Taibai was shocked all over again.
The resurrected Huang Mei...actually surrendered to the underworld King of Hell? This means that the underworld has added a powerful helper?
Lu Taibai seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes swept over and looked at the figures walking out of the dark city buildings.
His eyes fell on Yue Huanglong.
Originally, Yue Huanglong's fat evaporated, coupled with the detonation of the Qimen Divine Seed, he died immediately after the explosion, but at this moment, he recovered, intact, plump and chubby, with his signature naive smile on his face.
Seemingly meeting Lu Taibai's gaze, Yue Huanglong smiled and nodded in greeting.
Yue Huanglong......
Was he also resurrected by the underworld? !
Lu Taibai looked at Yue Huanglong and thought of these possibilities in an instant.
In addition, Lu Taibai also saw too many familiar figures...
Qianyuan Daocheng Divine Guards Marshal Yan Jing!
There are also Su Leibao, the eldest elder of the Su family, and Su Daoling, the head of the Su family...
You Liqing, Dragon Queen Concubine Ao Yuxin, and... Huang Jianjiu!
Huangjian wine!
That's his disciple!
Lu Taibai looked at Huang Jianjiu with complicated eyes, and sure enough... he was dead, but was resurrected by the underworld.
It was not as Lu Taibai imagined, Huang Jianjiu was not dead.
With so many acquaintances, Lu Taibai's originally violent mood gradually calmed down. Perhaps... for them, being able to live another life is already a good thing.
At least, I didn't leave this world completely.
Lu Taibai looked at Huang Jianjiu happily.
Because the aura of Huangjian Wine now has reached the peak level of the Second Kai Martial Saint!
This speed is much faster than normal cultivation!
"What a hell..."
Lu Taibai looked at the underworld king with a complex expression, wearing a black and white mask, with a golden mist filled with energy and blood.
Pure martial energy and blood...
The divine monkey Li Che also cultivated pure martial energy and blood, but the gap was much larger than that of the King of Hell. It should have been passed down from the same line.
There is actually no way out for pure martial arts, but why does the underworld still practice pure martial arts...
Is there still a way beyond pure martial arts in the underworld?
Lu Taibai's eyes flickered and he looked at the Hell King of Hell, but his heart was slightly shocked. He could not guarantee that Hell would really be unable to walk out of pure martial arts.
The strange background of such mysterious forces is impossible to figure out.
"Brother Yama..."
"Is there only one King of Hell in the underworld?"
"Are there other kings of hell?"
Lu Taibai asked what he had always been curious about.
Li Che smiled. Under the black and white mask, there was a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Underworld... naturally there is more than one King of Hell."
Li Che's mind moved, and the dominating clone was directly activated.
Then, at the top of the domination building, a second figure wearing a black and white star mask suddenly appeared.
The master's clone was directly disguised as the King of Hell by Li Che.
Although Lu Taibai is the leader of the Qianyuan Shen Sect and belongs to his own people, the mystery that should be maintained must still be maintained, and if you should think about it... you should think about it.
Sometimes, a person's acting skills are the most real only when he doesn't know anything.
Lu Taibai glanced over and felt that the other King of Hell sitting on the top of the building was also bursting out with extremely terrifying pure martial energy and blood!
His heart couldn't help but tremble!
Unexpectedly, there really is another underworld King of Hell!
He didn't even feel it before!
Maybe...
Huang Mei, who was dragged into Fengdu, Mo City, was bound to die.
The underworld has already prepared one method after another and is waiting for him.
Lu Taibai shook his head, his fear of the underworld becoming more and more solemn.
Rumble——! !
The entire city began to tremble and began to shake violently, as if it was about to collapse.
The eyes of the Underworld King of Hell flickered and he looked at Huang Mei.
With a slight movement in his heart, he already conveyed his thoughts to Huang Mei.
boom--! !
Li Che directly opened the gate of Fengdu, Mo City, and threw out Lu Taibai and Huang Meijushen.
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Xiu Xiu Xi——
The sound of breaking through the sky roared!
In the sky above the fourth city, powerful auras were constantly intertwined, as if rolling like a dragon. The hot blood directly evaporated the raindrops falling from the lead clouds in the sky into nothingness.
The ground shook endlessly, and the Shendu Xuanwei in the fourth city of Shendu were dispatched almost immediately. The two Xuanwei, Qinglong and White Tiger, dressed in cyan and white armor, ran along the long street.
The sound of terror came rolling in.
On the extremely spacious street, the Xuanwei who rolled by like a torrent rushed towards the direction of Xiaolingyinyuan.
And the void around Xiaolingyin Academy.
Many strong figures have already gathered.
In front of Xiaolingyinyuan.
A figure in white robes knelt on the ground, and the shrill voice that resounded through several cities in the divine capital came from the mouth of this monk in white robes.
Someone recognized that the white-robed monk was an aide under the third prince and came from Xiaolingyin Temple.
The monk in white knelt on the ground, clasping his palms together. His whole body was trembling slightly. His eyes were scarlet, as if there were two tears streaking across his cheeks.
In the void, many masters of the Divine Sect rushed there.
The immortal clone in Lu Taibai's painting stood in the sky with Shi Jian, the leader of the Zhenwu Shen Sect, looking at the picture below with a complicated expression.
The fence of the yard could not block their sight at all. They could clearly see the tragic situation in the yard...
Broken corpses lay everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, and all the monks from Xiaolingyin Temple who came to the God City to participate in the Pan Peach Victory Meeting were dead!
Whether it was a young dragon or a hero, even Wukong, the number one hero who had fought with Li Che, was turned into pieces of meat all over the ground.
Gu Changqing, Ning Caishen, Gu Cheng, Bai Buyi and other Shenzong leaders looked solemn.
They were shocked that who... massacred the entire Xiaolingyin Academy, and they didn't even know it!
And who is it?
To be so cruel and vicious!
boom--!
The sound of piercing the sky resounded, and figures rushed over quickly.
The Xuanwei of Shendu arrived and blocked the courtyard.
Then, there was a golden scale guard covered in dragon scale gold armor, tearing apart the Xuan Guard team like a spear, slowly walking at the forefront.
The one walking at the front was a tall figure with red hair and a red beard, wearing the robe of the temple governor.
Wang Kui wore a gold ring on his nose and walked slowly with his eyes narrowed.
He glanced at the monk in white kneeling on the ground and kicked open the closed door.
Then the extremely pungent blood hit his face, and he saw corpses all over the ground.
"Good guy..."
"Concubine Ji Guifei just died in the second city, and in the fourth city... the Ban Tao Sheng Hui party sent by Shenzong to attend the banquet was slaughtered."
"How many years has it been since God has seen such a brutal case?"
Wang Kui's eyes were filled with coldness.
In addition to Wang Kui, the governor of the Temple Town, Xuan Qinglong and Xuan Baihu, the commanders of the Xuanwei Qinglong and White Tiger Xuanwei of the Divine Capital, also rushed over. These two are also top martial saints. After all, they can command Qinglong and Baihu Xuanwei. In the army, strength naturally speaks for itself.
"Such a murderer... is really cruel!"
Xuan Qinglong's eyes flashed with sternness, but there was also a sense of solemnity.
After all...
In the fourth city, such a murder occurred, and so many divine sects were so close that no one noticed it.
If the monk in white hadn't thought of something and came back, I don't know how long it would have taken for him to notice it. "Where is Master Huangmei?"
Xuan Qinglong and Xuan Baihu stepped into the courtyard. In the courtyard full of dripping blood, there was almost nowhere to go.
"The person who took action was extremely strong in martial arts, with pure and domineering Qi and blood. He directly crushed them. Even this eminent monk transformed from the three-god womb couldn't stop him. He couldn't even send a message. The person who took action... must be Top notch! ”
Wang Kui glanced around and came to a conclusion.
Suddenly, he looked into the distance and saw four figures of huge black armored warriors over three meters tall appearing behind him.
The expressions of the strong men from all sides changed slightly.
Ji Moli and his four sons are here!
"What a cruel method... Based on the forces that Xiaolingyin Temple has offended recently, could it be Lu Taibai of the Qianyuan Shen Sect who did it?"
Xuan Qinglong said in a deep voice.
"Hey... Grand Commander Qinglong, please don't slander anyone. I have been discussing in detail with Shi Jian, the leader of Zhenwu Shen Sect. Leader Shi Jian can testify for me." Lu Taibai's painting fairy clone said, spreading his hands.
Shi Jian nodded immediately, indicating that he had indeed been discussing important things with Lu Taibai.
The suspicion in Xuan Qinglong's eyes immediately disappeared after hearing this.
They may not believe Lu Taibai, but they will not doubt Shi Jian.
The real men of the Zhenwu Shen Sect are straightforward and will not make any twists and turns, especially Shi Jian. Since Lu Taibai has always been with him, it is impossible to lie.
suddenly.
The void suddenly fluctuated!
Many strong people present felt the sensation of heaven and man, and the souls of heaven and earth were all fluctuating, and their eyes suddenly glanced at one place.
But he saw that the void seemed to be collapsing.
It was like a dark portal suddenly opened, and then a figure fell out of it bleeding.
With a bang, it hit the ground.
"Cough cough cough..."
Master Huangmei's face is as pale as paper, his long eyebrows are trembling constantly, the Buddha's light on his body is extremely dim, and the power of the Yunjie Buddha is still permeating...
He opened his mouth and spurted out thick blood.
"Huhuhu——"
Huang Mei covered his chest, his whole body was in a state of embarrassment and was stained red with blood.
"It's Huangmei!"
"He's alive!"
"The Archmage!"
……
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
The monk in white clothes, full of sadness and blood red, knelt on the ground and walked with his knees, his knees banging and banging continuously, knocking into the courtyard, and a shrill sound came from deep in his throat.
So many senior brothers and sisters from Xiaolingyin Temple...are all dead!
The other party specializes in killing monks?
Will he also be killed?
He is scared to death!
The yellow-browed eyes dimmed, and he weakly raised his hand and waved it.
"It doesn't matter, the poor monk...can't die."
His eyes scanned the entire yard, his face suddenly turned red, and he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood mist.
Sadness, pain, heartbreaking...all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
"Amitabha...sin."
Wang Kui's eyes fell on Master Huangmei, and he frowned slightly: "Huangmei, who attacked you?"
"Underworld..."
Huangmei looked pale, shook his head, and sighed.
"What a cruel underworld, what a ruthless underworld..."
Sadness surged endlessly in the yellow-browed eyes.
"The poor monk was taken into the small cave by the underworld king... In the small cave, he fought with the underworld king. The underworld king occupied the right time and place, and the poor monk was defeated. As a last resort, the poor monk could only use his trump card, Daoyun's calamity power. ...and finally got out."
"Although I hurt the king of hell, I also suffered heavy injuries..."
Huang Mei didn't hide anything and told the situation.
"It is indeed the Underworld... that can block the aura and commit crimes. Among the many forces, the only one I can think of is the Underworld."
"The Archmage used the power of Taoyun Tribulation?
"The King of Hell can actually fight against the great mage who uses the power of Daoyun's calamity?"
Wang Kui stared.
Huang Mei raised his head and gasped: "President Wang, don't underestimate the underworld, don't underestimate the king of hell..."
"The underworld is too mysterious so far. No one knows what the underworld's background is..."
"Perhaps the underworld was created by one of the resurrected camps of gods in the strange palace?"
Huang Mei clasped his palms together and said sadly.
As soon as the words came out.
Not only Wang Kui's expression changed, but also the heads of the major divine sects and Ji Moli also changed.
There are a lot of top-level experts present, and all the major sect leaders actually have top-level combat capabilities...
Although many of them cannot be ranked on both lists, they are truly top-notch, and as the sect leader, they also vaguely know some secrets.
Huang Mei thinks...the underworld may have been created by the resurrected camp of gods in the Strange Palace?
With Huang Mei's strength, such a judgment is not groundless.
Combined with the mystery of the underworld, combined with the magical monkey who took away the golden and iron pole, disappeared mysteriously and was nowhere to be found.
possible!
It's really possible!
Wang Kui's expression changed. He briefly asked Huang Mei again, and finally clasped his fists: "Master, my condolences."
"I will do my best to find the murderer in the underworld and sacrifice the souls in heaven for the many young dragons and heroes who died in Xiaolingyin Temple."
"Amitabha... Many thanks, Mr. Wang, Governor-General."
Huang Mei was as angry as a thread, but said with full of sadness.
Then Wang Kui left with Xuan Wei and the imperial guards, and many Shenzong leaders also expressed their condolences and condolences.
Finally, the whole yard was completely empty.
The monk in white knelt on the ground, his whole body trembling.
"Don't worry, the underworld is targeting the poor monk. Wukong and the others have all suffered unforeseen disasters. It is all the sin of the poor monk."
"Go ahead and do what you have to do."
"There are not many people in Xiaolingyin Temple now in the capital of the gods. I am afraid that this Peach Festival will end with no harvest..."
When the monk in white heard this, he let out a long breath.
Resign and leave.
The Xiaolingyin Courtyard fell silent all of a sudden, with the blood mist billowing and the air of death billowing. The yellow-browed Master Buddha's light shone dimly, as if he was sitting cross-legged in the sea of blood reflected in the golden light.
Suddenly, Huang Mei raised his head, clasped his palms together, and looked calm.
"Lord, is the poor monk handling it well?"
Huang Mei said.
Behind Huang Mei, a figure stood with his back to him, his ink shirt suddenly flying up.
"Not bad."
After finishing speaking, Li Che clenched his fingers and disappeared.
And outside the door.
There were footsteps.
Ji Moli, who was dressed in black and heavy armor, actually left and came back again.
Ji Moli looked at the yellow-browed Archmage sitting in the blood of corpses in the courtyard, and his dark eyes flickered.
He walked slowly and sat down in the blood.
The armor clanged.
Ji Moli looked at the weak Huang Mei.
Ji Moli's lips curved slightly.
"The small Lingyin Temple that created hell on Xiling Road..."
"Now I am being killed into hell..."
"It's really fun."
"Master Huang Mei is filled with hatred or anger?"
Ji Moli asked.
The yellow eyebrows and eyelids raised slightly...
He looked at Ji Moli emotionlessly.
"Your Majesty, speak directly."
Ji Moli opened his hand.
"The Archmage is willing to join forces with me..."
"Hunting the underworld!"
The yellow-browed eyes fluctuated slightly, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at Ji Moli.
Immediately, the energy in his eyes seemed to drain away.
"The movements of the evil spirits in the underworld are strange, mysterious, and elusive. Hunting the underworld...isn't easy said than done?"
"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"
Ji Moli stood up and looked down at the Huang-browed Archmage who seemed to have lost his breath.
Smile lightly.
"The whereabouts of the evil spirits in the underworld are indeed difficult to find."
"But..."
"Li Che and Li Nuanxi, these are the two people that the underworld cares about..."
"This Li Che is even one of the evil spirits in the underworld."
"With the lives of the two of them, we can be lured out of the underworld!"
When Huang Mei heard this, his confused and lost eyes suddenly lit up with Buddha's light!
The next moment, Master Huang Mei clasped his palms together.
It was as if even the back molars were bitten.
"Amitabha!"
"Your Majesty..."
"The poor monk is willing!"
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The immortal clone in Lu Taibai's painting said goodbye to Shi Jian, the leader of the Zhenwu Shen Sect.
Shi Jian also made his request, wanting the more Namu Immortal Gatlings in Xixi's hands, the better.
However, the immortal clone in Lu Taibai's painting said that he could not contact Xi Xi's mechanism. If Shi Jian wanted to contact him, he should go to Li Che, because Li Che is a semi-sacred eagle and is extremely accomplished in mechanism skills. Might be able to help with the production.
Shi Jian was tall and tall, wearing black armor. His eyes flickered slightly as he looked at Lu Taibai, who turned and left with flying silver hair and long sleeves.
It is said that the warriors of the Zhenwu Shen Sect are vulgar and straightforward.
But Shi Jian was not stupid. The Lu Taibai he was chatting with came by coincidence, but that was not important. What was important was that there was something wrong with Lu Taibai's blood.
Shi Jianxiu is close to pure martial arts and has an extremely keen sense of energy and blood.
As Lu Taibai was a top-level player, Shi Jian was very aware of the edge in his blood.
Who says warriors are stupid?
A martial artist... can also have a tiger sniffing a rose!
"It seems...this matter is caused by Lu Taibai and the underworld joining forces..."
"I want to kill Huang Mei."
"Huang Mei has lost his past and future bodies... There's nothing wrong with wanting to kill him. If it were me, I'd want to kill him too."
Shi Jian touched his short head like a steel needle.
"I hope this favor can be exchanged for that mechanism... In that case, the disciples of the Zhenwu Shen Sect who sit on the Nether Road and face the barbarians in the Royal Court of Dali will die less."
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In Fengdu, Mo City.
A ruin.
However, there are invisible forces surging, and a thick ink-colored fog is rising, which is constantly restoring Mo City, allowing the buildings to be restored and the city to be rebuilt.
The battle between the top elites was so destructive and unbridled that Mo City could not withstand it and almost fell into ruins.
Among the ruins.
Li Che appeared here, sitting cross-legged.
The ink shirt made a sound, and he slowly took off the black and white mask of the King of Hell, and his black and vigorous hair beat the air like thunder and lightning.
In his eyes, a strange color could not help but slowly emerge.
"Ji Moli...come to invite Huang Mei to join forces to deal with me and Xixi?"
Li Che had a strange look on his face with a hint of sternness.
As expected, Ji Moli had her eyes firmly on him and Xixi.
First, he persuaded Concubine Ji to go to the emperor to blow the pillow, and then joined forces with Huang Mei.
Two extremely powerful double-listed top players join forces.
That is enough to make one sleepless and sleepless.
He and Xixi may really encounter a great threat.
After all, Li Che cooperated with Lu Taibai and just killed Huang Mei, so he knew very well how terrifying the threat from the two top powerhouses was!
Li Che believed that Ji Moli, like Huang Mei and Lu Taibai, must have cultivated the Tao Yun Tribulation Power long ago, but he just didn't know which of the three disasters he had chosen.
Li Che let out a breath.
Fortunately, Huang Mei is his person now.
Ji Moli cooperated with Huang Mei, which meant that he was keeping a close eye on him.
When necessary, Li Che can let Huang Mei back stab Ji Moli without hesitation!
A back-thorn Buddha was placed next to Ji Moli, and Li Che felt extremely at ease.
It's nice to have our own people around the enemy.
Sitting cross-legged among the self-repairing ruins of Mo City.
After the self-repair is completed this time, Mo Cheng's toughness will probably increase a lot. Moreover, it has swallowed up the soul of heaven and earth after Huang Mei's death, and there is also the Tao Yun power that Huang Mei has spread out.
Mo City Fengdu is growing stronger, and the citizens and gods within it can also practice in Mo City and continue to quietly become stronger.
Hua Hua Hua——
The ink-colored rain kept falling.
However, Li Che's energy and blood transpired and turned into water vapor in an instant.
"Hoo——"
"Suck——"
The world was quiet, and in Mo City, deathly silence remained as usual.
The only sound was the thunderous sound of breathing.
Suddenly.
Li Che opened his eyes, and a golden lightning arc suddenly jumped out, lashing the void.
Suddenly, with his body as the center, thunder roared, like a thousand birds singing in unison, making all kinds of noise.
Within the chest, the [Thunder Magnetic Body] that swallowed a tribulation thunder from the divine sky was beating violently!
Li Che's black hair was flying.
Vaguely, he felt that countless invisible lines had appeared in the entire world of Mo City, falling above his head and bending out from under him, forming a closed loop!
Li Che opened his eyes suddenly, and the golden thunder dragon roared.
The golden light is like thunder!
A prompt appears.
[Dao Fruit: Thunder Magnetic Dao Body (lv4, 0%)]
And among the prompts.
The maturity level of the newly transformed Dao Fruit actually climbed rapidly, from 1% to 99% at an extremely fast speed!
Finally, there was a sudden shock, and the golden light changed again!
[Dao Fruit: Thunder Magnetic Dao Body (lv5, 0%)]
Unprecedented!
Dao fruit sheds twice in a row!
Second update. I was busy with some things during the day and the update came a little later. Lao Li continued to write and tried to write it out earlier in the evening. I feel that there is hope for 500,000 words this month. I continue to ask for monthly votes, recommendation votes, and follow-up reading! Lao Li, keep rushing!
(End of chapter)