In the city where he died in vain, Wang Xiong chanted sutras to save the resentful ghosts! Golden symbols with the character 'Swastika' emerged from his mouth, blooming with thousands of golden lights.
The grievances of the resentful ghosts dissipated and left the City of Wasted Death. It seemed that they could enter reincarnation and reincarnate. By that time, Wang Xiong's injuries had completely recovered.
At this moment, the sound of the "Rebirth Mantra" was getting louder and louder, and its coverage was getting wider and wider. In the city of Fuidang, which was filled with resentment, Wang Xiong was surrounded by golden light, and countless resentful ghosts who had been saved in front of him saluted and expressed gratitude.
"How dare you, you evildoer, dare to cause trouble in the City of Fusui!" An angry shout suddenly sounded.
However, a large number of ghost soldiers rushed towards Wang Xiong's location. All the resentful ghosts around were pushed aside one after another, grabbing their swords and looking at Wang Xiong coldly.
The ghost soldiers are menacing and possess boundless evil aura.
Wang Xiong raised his head, glanced at the ghost soldiers, and stopped the rebirth curse.
"Where is the city lord who died in vain?" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
An official in black robe walked over surrounded by ghost soldiers.
The black-robed official looked at Wang Xiong coldly: "Who are you, and why are you causing trouble in the city where I died in vain?"
"Rebellion? Ha! I haven't investigated why you imprisoned me here." Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Me? Oh, so you are the emperor of the human world? Hahahahaha, the emperor of the human world can indeed dominate the world, but in the underworld, you are no different from ordinary ghosts. Don't think too highly of yourself, I am There are many emperors in the City of Wasted Death, and you are not qualified to question the Lord of this city!" The Lord of Wasted Death said coldly.
"I heard that in this world, when a person dies and goes to the underworld, there will be a judge who will review it and then decide where to go to the underworld. Why was I randomly captured and imprisoned?" Wang Xiong looked coldly at the city lord who died in vain.
The Lord of the City of Wasted Death narrowed his eyes. He was not a stupid person to be the Lord of the City of Wasted Death. Just now, he was just anxious because he had saved the resentment of the City of Wasted Death. But now that he thinks about it, his ability to save the undead is not that of an ordinary mortal emperor. Nothing can be compared.
"Are you...?" The Lord of Fu Shi City narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Xiong.
After all, even if the city lord died in vain, he wouldn't want to bump into a disciple of any great religion.
"Who am I? You may not know who I am. I don't want to meddle in the chaos in the City of Wasted Death. However, today, I still hope that the City of Wasted Death can resume normal operations and allow those who have exhausted their lifespan to go and be reincarnated. , I have only one thing, I want to ask the city lord for help!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
Wang Xiong didn't want to meddle in other people's business. Finding Po Meng was the key. It was just a matter of course to restore the city to normal operation. After all, who would let him encounter it? Out of sight is out of mind, but since he met him, Wang Xiong also wanted to persuade the city lord to die in vain.
However, the Lord of the City of Wasted Death was instantly angry. Is this person going to release the ghost of the City of Wasted Death? So how do I collect my grievances
"Ha, hahahaha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. How dare you, a little devil cultivator, dare to point fingers at my City of Wasted Death? Who do you think you are? I, the Lord of the City, see that you have good means and give you a chance to beg for mercy, but you still want to touch my City of Wasted Death. Rules? Come on, take this brat down for me, I will send him to tongue-pulling hell, and let all the clever talkers and nosy people know that this is the underworld, and the underworld has the rules of the underworld!" The Lord of the City of Wasted Death glared and shouted. .
The City of Wasted Death is currently imprisoning countless ghosts of Wasted Death in order to collect resentment. This person still wants to give up? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, I let these resentful ghosts reincarnate, what should I do with the resentment I use for practice? Where can I collect the grievances used to honor the king of hell in the ten palaces
The city lord didn't want to talk nonsense with Wang Xiong. Since he didn't give his name, just pretend he didn't know. Anyway, all the major religions in the world will belong to the immortal clan sooner or later, so why bother looking at their face.
"Yes!" A group of ghost soldiers shouted.
Suddenly, countless ghost soldiers rushed towards Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong's face turned cold: "Originally, I didn't want to make things like this, huh!"
"when!"
Wang Xiong flipped his hand, and the fragments of the East Emperor Bell made a loud sound instantly, and a sound wave rushed out.
"ah!"
The ghost soldiers suddenly screamed, and the swords in their hands instantly fell to the ground, holding their heads in extreme pain.
"Danghunyin?" The face of the city lord of Fu Shi City changed.
The shaking ghosts were overkill for the Donghuang Bell fragments. Moreover, Wang Xiong also controlled it, and it did not scatter the souls of these ghost soldiers, but only gave them a headache.
In an instant, all the ghost soldiers lost their fighting power.
When the face of the city lord was changed, Wang Xiong came closer in an instant and kicked the city lord in vain.
"boom!"
In an instant, the lord of Wan Si City was kicked out and hit the wall of Wan Si City.
"Pfft! You, you, you...!" The city lord who died in vain spit out black blood and looked at Wang Xiong in horror.
"The power of a human being? The strength of the city lord who died in vain is actually so weak?" Wang Xiong frowned slightly.
Unknown to Wang Xiong who traveled from the future, if a strong man from this Three Realms era found out that the master of Wusi City was only as powerful as a human immortal, he would definitely know there was something wrong. After all, Wusi City was a big city in the underworld. The city lord cannot be so weak.
Wang Xiong didn't know, so he didn't take it seriously and slowly walked towards the city lord who died in vain.
"The City Lord who died in vain, what do you think of what I said?" Wang Xiong looked at the City Lord in vain.
The city lord who died in vain covered the wound where he was kicked by Wang Xiong and looked at Wang Xiong in surprise.
"Release the vicious dogs of hell!" A loud shout came from not far away from the entrance to the main building of the City of Waste to Death.
"Huh?" Wang Xiong raised his brows and turned to look at the main hall of the City of Wasted Death.
At the entrance of the main hall, a man wearing a black dragon robe was looking at Wang Xiong coldly.
"King Bian Cheng?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes.
In the past, when he received the City Order in vain, in the last remaining light and shadow portrait of the City Order in vain, Wang Xiong saw the shadows of King Biancheng and King Yama. At that time, the two emperors of Yama sacrificed themselves, generously went to justice, and fought for the common people in the world. A calamity of time. Wang Xiong was still respectful. Naturally, he recognized King Bian Cheng’s appearance at a glance.
Unexpectedly, I saw the real King Bian Cheng in this ancient time
However, at this moment, King Bian Cheng seemed to be standing on the opposite side of Wang Xiong.
King Bian Cheng gave an order, and at the place where he died in vain, the black iron fences were suddenly opened. From inside, five giant beasts suddenly walked out. Each giant beast was ten people tall, and they all had three heads. giant dog.
The giant dog was released from the cage in the city tower, with the black fire of hell burning all over its body, its face looking ferocious, drooling from its mouth, and it looked extremely evil.
"Hell dogs?" Wang Xiong frowned and looked at the five three-headed giant dogs.
But the expressions of the resentful ghosts around suddenly changed.
"Oops, let's go quickly, the hell dog is out again!"
"Help, they release vicious dogs to eat us once a month. It's not even a month yet, not yet!"
"Don't eat me, don't, I died unjustly. I always did good deeds during my lifetime. Why, why!"
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While the resentful ghosts were running away, the Hell Dog became even more ferocious. When he opened his mouth and sucked in, each resentful ghost was instantly sucked into the Hell Dog's mouth.
Eating these resentful ghosts, the hell dogs seemed extremely satisfied.
"Go, eat him!" King Bian Cheng pointed at Wang Xiong from the tower.
"Roar!" The five hell dogs suddenly showed ferocious looks towards Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong didn't look at the five hell dogs, but looked up at King Bian Cheng.
"King Bian Cheng? Ha, it seems that I still think highly of you!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"How much do you think of me? Humph, I don't need you to think highly of me. As long as you feed my hellhound, it's enough. I don't need to pay attention to a ghost that has lost its soul. I have the final say in this underworld!" King Bian Cheng said coldly.
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
"Roar!"
The first hell dog instantly arrived in front of Wang Xiong, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Wang Xiong in one bite.
Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and revealed a sneer: "If this beast had a physical body in the world, I would still have to resort to some tricks. A ghost dog? Wants to eat me too? Ridiculous!"
Wang Xiong snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and a ray of true sun fire shot out from Wang Xiong's fingertips, instantly arriving in front of the hell dog.
"Bang!"
Just then, I saw the hell dog suddenly burned in the fire.
"Woooooooo!" The hell dog struggled.
However, what he was facing was the real fire of the sun, and the black fire of hell on his body had no effect at all, and instantly turned into a big fireball.
"What?" King Bian Cheng's expression changed.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
Another four rays of true sun fire hit the remaining hell dogs. The four hell dogs had no time to escape and were instantly burned by the raging fire.
"I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but you forced me to do all this!" Wang Xiong's eyes flashed with coldness, and he stepped slowly towards the Wusi City Tower.
Some ghost soldiers and ghost generals rushed towards Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong smiled coldly, and a wave of real sun fire suddenly appeared around him. All ghost soldiers and ghost generals who attacked Wang Xiong were instantly burned into fireballs by the real sun fire. They were tragically burned. It was annihilated by flying ashes.
There is absolutely no way to save him. No one can save the ghost Wang Xiong wants to kill.
The true fire of the sun is the nemesis of the ghost. Who can be Wang Xiong's enemy
"Let's go!" King Bian Cheng's expression changed and he wanted to fly away with some of his subordinates.
"Want to leave? Huh!" Wang Xiong's eyes turned cold.
"when!"
As soon as the fragments of the East Emperor Bell rang, all the ghost soldiers and ghost generals who were about to fly away fell to the ground in pain. They huddled up with their heads in their hands. Even King Bian Cheng was knocked upside down by a golden sound wave. , fell to the ground.
"Today, without my permission, no one can leave the City of Wasted Death!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.
Wang Xiong was also suffocating in his heart. He was captured here for no reason, and he still wanted to imprison him forever? If he hadn't watched King Bian Cheng generously serve the people of the world in the past, Wang Xiong would have gone on a killing spree now!
Step by step, Wang Xiong stepped up the tower of Wushu City and walked towards the nearby Wushu Hall, where he was waiting to scold King Bian Cheng and other ghost officials.
But he saw that King Bian Cheng suddenly knelt down and said: "The Immortal, please calm down. The Immortal, please calm down. The little king is too blind to see Mount Tai. The Immortal, please calm down!"
King Bian Cheng knelt down
Wang Xiong opened his mouth and looked at King Bian Cheng in astonishment, how could this happen? In the light and shadow seen in the past, King Bian Cheng was willing to die rather than surrender. He would not hesitate to trade his life for the sake of the common people. In front of him, the weakling who knelt down and begged for mercy when he was frightened was King Bian Cheng? Is it the fearless King Bian Cheng