Chapter 354: The King of Hell Gives You an Immortal Body, an Unprecedented Second Successive Transformation of the Dao Fruit [Asking for Monthly Votes]
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 when the other party can follow Jushen to destroy and crush the Wushou 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 express 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 spread from the bottom of his eyes.
The sword intent and sword energy all over his body were trembling uncontrollably!
this.·
This is——.——.What? !
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, like black smoke rising from burned objects.
It's like a hole in the underworld has opened, and endless death energy is rolling out from it.
"The soul returns" one by one "Jushen——.——·Worship me!" ""
Wow! One by one!
The entire city of Shandu, 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!
Blah blah blah -
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The sound of extremely cold chains colliding and rubbing resounded from between heaven and earth.
It was as if 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 hand, 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, showing a ripple shape, causing the ink rain falling from the sky,
They exploded one after another and were 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, with his monk's robe, long-browed robes, and cassocks floating in the air. His palms were clasped in front of his chest, but there were dark chains wrapped around his hands and his legs that were sitting cross-legged.
The chain was extremely black, so deep that no light could be seen. It wrapped around Huang Mei and spread all the way into the netherworld.
jingle-ding-ding-ding-ding-
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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 back into the black hole of death bit by bit.
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!
Huang Mei came back to life one by one!
Lu Taibai's eyes under the mask were filled with horror. What kind of method 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 is the origin?
Is it really the power in charge of life and death? !
The Om 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 Underworld 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.
Get a new lease on life.
The ink-colored raindrops fell down, hit him, and splashed in, making Huang Mei truly 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 was full of old tree bark.
The message conveyed in his mind made his expression extremely complicated. He knew who the person in front of him was.
This underworld, the King of Hell, 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!
Living people————.There is only one, 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-saint of the divine eagle who is ignored by everyone and considered by everyone to be honest—"
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.
At this moment, Lu Taibai was shocked by the mysterious method of resurrecting people in the underworld. Moreover, Lu Taibai was not dead now. He was not a real god. Once Li Che's identity was exposed, there would 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's whole body was shocked 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 screamed for life immediately after the explosion, but at this moment, he recovered, intact, chubby, and his face was full of trademark naivety. smile.
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 Great Master 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 familiar faces, Lv Taibai's originally violent mood was slowly calmed down. Perhaps---for them, being able to live again was already a good thing.
At least, they did not completely leave this world.
Lv Taibai looked at Huang Jianjiu with relief.
Because now Huang Jianjiu's aura has reached the peak of the second martial saint!
This speed is much faster than normal cultivation!
"What a hell—"
Lv Taibai looked at the Hades with a complicated expression, wearing a black and white mask, and his blood and qi were filled with golden mist.
Pure martial qi and blood——··
The monkey god Li Che also cultivated pure martial qi and blood, but the difference was much greater than that of the Hades, and it should be passed down from generation to generation.
There is actually no way to become a pure martial artist, but why does the underworld still want to cultivate pure martial arts--"·
Is there a way after pure martial arts in the underworld?
Lü Taibai's eyes flickered as he looked at the King of Hell, but his heart was slightly shaken. He could not guarantee that the underworld could not really take the path of pure martial arts.
This mysterious force, with its strange background, is hard to figure out.
"Brother King of Hell--"
"Is there only one King of Hell in the underworld?"
"Are there other Kings of Hell?"
Lü Taibai asked out the curiosity he had always had in his heart.
Li Che smiled, and under the black and white mask, there was a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"The underworld---·Naturally, there is more than one King of Hell. "
Li Che's mind moved, and the master's clone was directly activated.
Then, on the top of the master building, a second figure wearing a black and white star mask suddenly appeared.
The master's clone was directly disguised by Li Che as the King of Hell.
Although Lu Taibai is the leader of Qianyuan Divine Sect and belongs to his own people, the mystery that should be maintained should still be maintained.
You should think wildly....·You should think wildly.
Sometimes, a person's acting skills are the most real when he knows nothing.
Lu Taibai glanced over and sensed the other King of Hell sitting on the top of the building.
It also exuded extremely terrifying pure martial arts blood!
His heart was shocked!
Surprisingly, there is really another King of Hell hidden!
He had not sensed it before !
Perhaps·——
Huang Mei, who was pulled into this Mocheng Shandu, was doomed to die.
The underworld had already prepared a series of means waiting for him.
Lu Taibai shook his head, and his fear of the underworld became more and more serious.
Boom boom! !
The whole city began to shake and shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.
The eyes of the King of Hell flickered and looked at Huang Mei.
With a slight movement in his heart, he had already passed his thoughts to Huang Mei.
Boom! !
Li Che directly opened the gate of Mocheng Shandu and threw Lu Taibai and Huang Mei out.
The sound of breaking through the air roared!
Above the fourth city, powerful auras continued to interweave, as if rolling like a dragon, and the hot and boiling blood directly extinguished the raindrops falling from the leaden clouds in the sky. Evaporated into nothingness.
The ground shook continuously, and the Divine Capital Xuanwei in the fourth city of the Divine Capital was dispatched almost immediately. The two Xuanweis of Azure Dragon and White Tiger, wearing blue and white armor, ran on the long street.
The terrifying momentum rolled in.
On the extremely wide street, the Xuanweis, like a torrent, rushed quickly towards the direction of the Little Lingyin Courtyard.
And the void around the Little Lingyin Courtyard.
Many powerful figures have already gathered.
In front of the Little Lingyin Courtyard.
A figure in a white monk's robe knelt on the ground. The shrill voice that resounded through several cities in the Divine Capital came from the mouth of this white monk.
Some people recognized this white monk as an aide to the Third Prince Demon, from the Little Lingyin Temple.
The white monk knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, and his whole body was slightly He trembled slightly, his eyes were bloodshot, as if two tear marks crossed his cheeks.
In the void, many masters of the Divine Sect rushed over.
Lu Taibai's immortal clone in the painting stood in the air with Shi Jian, the master of the Zhenwu Divine Sect, and looked at the scene below with complicated expressions.
The wall of the courtyard could not block their sight at all. They clearly saw the tragic scene in the courtyard---
Broken bodies were lying everywhere, blood was flowing like a river, and all the monks from Xiaolingyin Temple who came to the Divine Capital to participate in the Peach Festival were dead!
Whether it was a dragon or a hero, even the first hero Wukong who had fought with Li Che, turned into minced meat all over the ground.
Gu Changqing, Ning Caishen, Gu Cheng, Bai Buyi and other masters of the Divine Sect looked solemn.
They were shocked in their hearts. Who... massacred the entire Xiaolingyin Courtyard, and they didn't even know it!
And who was it?
It was so cruel and vicious!
Boom!
The sound of breaking through the air resounded, and figures rushed over one after another.
The Xuanwei of the capital arrived and surrounded the courtyard.
Then, there was a golden scale guard covered with dragon scale golden armor, tearing through the Xuanwei team like a spear,
walking slowly at the front.
And the one walking in the front was the head of the peak wearing the robe of the governor of the temple. The burly figure with red hair and red beard, Wang Kui, had a golden ring on his nose, squinted his eyes, and walked slowly.
He glanced at the white monk kneeling on the ground, and kicked open the closed door.
Then the extremely pungent blood rushed to the face, and the corpses on the ground were seen.
"Good guy————."
"Concubine Ji Guifei just died in the second city, and in the fourth city, the Pan Tao Sheng Hui banquet party sent by Shenzong was massacred."
"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 Baihu Xuanwei of the Divine Capital, also rushed over. These two are also top martial arts saints. After all, they can command Qinglong and Baihu Xuanwei. The Guards naturally have to rely on their strength to speak for themselves.
"Such a murderer——·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, his energy and blood were pure and domineering, and he directly crushed them. Even this eminent monk transformed from the Three Divine Fetuses couldn't stop him. He couldn't even send a message. The person who took action———— It must be the best!
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 powerful men from all sides changed slightly.
Ji Moli and his four sons are here!
"Such a cruel method----Based on the forces that Xiao Lingyin 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 ------ Commander Qinglong, please don't slander anyone. I've been having a detailed discussion with Shi Jian, the leader of Zhenwu Divine Sect. Leader Shi Jian can testify for me." Lu Taibai's fairy clone in the painting spread his hands. said.
Shi Jian nodded immediately, indicating that he had indeed been discussing important things with Lu Taibai.
When Xuan Qinglong heard this, the doubt in his eyes immediately disappeared.
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 collapsed.
It was as if 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 Huang Mei's face was as pale as paper, his long eyebrows were trembling, and the Buddha's light on his body was extremely dim.
The power of the Daoyunjie Buddha is still permeating the air -
He opened his mouth and spurted out thick blood.
"Huhuhu, he covered his chest with yellow eyebrows, his whole body was in a state of embarrassment, stained red by blood.
"It's Huang Mei!"
"He's still 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 on his knees, his knees glaringly moving continuously. As he entered the courtyard, a shrill sound came from deep in his throat.
So many senior brothers and sisters from Xiaolingyin Temple—all died!
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, heartache - all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
"Amitabha————·Sin."
Wang Kui's eyes fell on Master Huangmei, and his brows raised slightly: "Huangmei, who attacked you?"
"Underworld——"
Huangmei looked pale, shook his head, and sighed.
"What a cruel underworld, what a ruthless underworld——"
The sadness in the yellow-browed eyes was endless.
"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. Dao Yun’s calamity power————. finally killed him.”
"Although I injured the king of hell, I also suffered heavy injuries -
Huang Mei didn't hide anything and told the situation.
"Sure enough, the underworld - 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 Tao Yun Tribulation Power?
"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: "Governor-General Wang, don't underestimate the underworld, don't underestimate the underworld 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 very large number of top-level elites present, and all the major sect masters 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 master, they also vaguely know some secrets.
Huang Mei thinks that 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: "My condolences, Archmage."
"I will definitely do my best to catch the murderer in the underworld and sacrifice the souls in heaven for the many young dragons and heroes who died in Xiaolingyin Temple."
"Amitabha——Thank you so much, King Governor."
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. They are all the sins of the poor monk."
"Go ahead and do what you have to do."
"There are not many people left in Xiaolingyin Temple in the capital of the gods now. This Peach Festival may end up without a single harvest of peaches..."
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 this 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.
"good."
After finishing speaking, Li Che pointed 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'm 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 were slightly raised...
He looked at Ji Moli emotionlessly.
"Your Majesty, speak directly if you have anything to say."
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 - how easy is it?"
"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 these two, we can lure them 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 Huangmei put his palms together.
It was as if even the back molars were bitten.
"Amitabha!"
"Your Majesty..."
"The poor monk is willing!"
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, Lu Taibai's painting fairy clone said that he could not contact Xixi's agency. If Shi Jian wanted to contact him,
Then you should go find Li Che, because Li Che is a semi-sacred divine sculpture and is extremely accomplished in the art of mechanics, so he may be able to help with the production.
Shi Jian had a tall body and was wearing a 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 clear about the edge in his blood.
Who says warriors are stupid?
Warriors...--can also have tigers sniffing roses!
"It seems... this time it happened because Lu Taibai and the underworld teamed up..."
"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 are stationed at the Netherworld Road and face the barbarians in the Royal Court of Dali will be able to die less."
In the city of Shandu.
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 destructive power of the battle between the top elites was too great, and the unbridled catharsis could not be tolerated by Mo City.
It 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 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's enough to make one sleepless.
He and Xixi are afraid that they will really encounter a great threat.
After all, Li Che cooperated with Lu Taibai and had 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 a long time 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 Shandu is growing, and the citizens and gods in it can also practice in Mo City and continue to grow stronger quietly.
The ink-colored rain fell continuously.
However, Li Che's energy and blood transpired and turned into water vapor in an instant.
"Breathe" the world is quiet, and in Mo City, deathly silence is 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.
At critical moments, with his body as the center, the thunder roars, like a thousand birds singing in unison, making all kinds of noise.
Within the chest, the [Thunder Magnetic Track 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 Rail 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 Rail Body (lv5, 0%)]
Unprecedented!
Dao fruit sheds twice in a row!