Next to the bloody world of suffering, there is the Naihe Bridge!
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, but it was Wang Xiong who collided with a ghost king who was rushing forward, and a turbulent air flow suddenly hit them. The two of them paused for an instant and took a step back, while some other ghost kings and demon kings were about to rush towards Wang Xiong. He also suddenly stopped.
"True Immortal? How is it possible that King Bian Cheng lied to us?"
"The power of the Black Pig Ghost King is in the late stage of True Immortal. How could they be equal to each other just now in a hedging match?"
"Who is this?"
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All the ghost kings looked at Wang Xiong solemnly.
Wang Xiong stepped at the entrance of Naihe Bridge and looked at the large group of ghost soldiers and demon soldiers in front of him. Of course, although there were many people, the only ones who were really dangerous were twenty demon kings and ghost kings among them.
"King Bian Cheng didn't come himself? Do you want you to come to me?" Wang Xiong looked at the ghost kings and demon kings coldly.
"King Bian Cheng doesn't have to come anymore. Everyone, why don't you continue to take action? You don't want my magic weapon anymore?" Suddenly a voice came from behind the ghost kings.
Wang Xiong followed the sound and saw a man in black robe standing behind the ghost kings.
The moment he saw the man's appearance clearly, Wang Xiong's face turned grim.
"Xia Siming, you're not dead yet?" Wang Xiong had a cold murderous look on his face.
Although he looked away, Lan Liyan's death still felt like a bone in his throat, and the culprit of Lan Liyan's death was Xia Siming.
In the past, Wang Xiong blamed himself for thinking that Xia Siming was beaten to death by Ye Helianjiang. Now, Xia Siming appeared in front of Wang Xiong again, and the hatred in Wang Xiong's heart suddenly burst out.
Wang Xiong showed hatred on his face, and the Nether Cult leader Xia Siming opposite him also had red eyes. In Xia Siming's eyes, it was Wang Xiong who blocked his son Xia Ruotian and killed him.
"I'm not dead, and I still want to thank you for your blessings. Wang Xiong, let's collect some interest today, kill your soul clone first, and then eat you!" Xia Siming said with great hatred.
"Seeking death!" Wang Xiong's eyes turned cold and he rushed over.
"Why are you still standing there? You don't want my magic weapon anymore? If you don't do it yet, kill him!" Xia Siming shouted at the ghost kings.
The faces of the ghost kings darkened, but for the sake of Xia Siming's magic weapon, they still darkened their faces and rushed towards Wang Xiong.
At this moment, Wang Xiong was full of hatred. A group of ghost kings rushed towards him. Wang Xiong was not afraid at all. In the past, in the Lich Era, with his cultivation as a heavenly immortal, he had once torn apart a true immortal, let alone a true immortal now
"boom!"
Wang Xiong immediately collided with the fist and claw of the ghost king at the front, and the true sun fire exploded, forming a blazing flame. Although the ghost king was in pain, he was not as afraid of the true sun fire as other ghosts. Suddenly Eight arms appeared and hugged Wang Xiong suddenly.
"Huh? What kind of monster?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.
Wang Xiong was also extremely experienced in combat. He immediately stepped forward and grabbed the ghost king's arms.
"open!"
Wang Xiong gave a strong force.
"Tear!"
The two arms of the ghost king were torn apart instantly.
"ah!"
When the ghost king screamed, Wang Xiong's hands turned into claws and he stabbed into the ghost king's shoulders.
"I just have a personal grudge against Xia Siming. If you dare to act recklessly again, you will act like this!" Wang Xiong shouted ferociously.
"Tear!"
But he saw that the Ghost King was torn in half by Wang Xiong in an instant with a scream, and the billowing immortal energy, Yin Qi, and blood rushed straight towards the Great Sun Wheel behind Wang Xiong.
"Boom!"
This first battle was indeed intimidating, and all the ghost kings and demon kings had another meal.
Wang Xiong also showed a fierce expression. The first battle was to scare these ghost kings and demon kings. Wang Xiong told them not to dare to move. Wang Xiong only had to deal with Xia Siming.
However, when the power in the ghost king's body poured into the Great Sun Evil Wheel and passed into Wang Xiong's body.
Wang Xiong's expression suddenly changed: "Life Qi? Are you a foreigner?"
Wang Xiong suddenly became excited.
Sure enough, the ghost king who had just been torn apart suddenly had his shriveled body pieced together.
"Ah, my immortal essence, my life energy, it's impossible, you can take away my life energy?" The ghost king resurrected and screamed in pain.
"What?" The expressions of the ghost kings and demon kings around him changed.
Not surprised that the ghost king on the ground was resurrected, but surprised that his life energy was reduced after dying in Wang Xiong's hands
Wang Xiong suddenly looked at Xia Siming with excitement.
"Hahahahaha, Xia Siming, Xia Siming, you actually mixed up with foreigners? It turns out that these are all foreigners!" Wang Xiong looked ferocious.
"Wow!"
Wang Xiong's body suddenly swayed and turned into a huge golden crow.
The Golden Crow let out a tearing cry and instantly rushed towards Xia Siming.
And the faces of all the ghost kings and demon kings darkened: "Everyone here, leave no one behind!"
"Roar!"
A group of ghost kings and demon kings immediately pounced on Wang Xiong.
Not far away, there were some ghost soldiers and ghosts waiting for reincarnation. It turned out that these ghost soldiers only chatted with Wang Xiong and Po Meng for three hours. Who would have thought that they would see this scene
But a ghost king revealed his identity as a foreigner. Suddenly, a large number of demons pounced on the group of ghost soldiers and ghosts.
"No!" The group of ghost soldiers and ghosts looked frightened.
However, in front of these ghost kings, there was no resistance at all. One ghost king opened his mouth and sucked in, and in an instant, all the ghost soldiers and ghosts were sucked into his belly.
Xia Siming didn't care about anything, he just looked at Wang Xiong and the golden crow that kept coming towards him with a look of hatred on his face.
And the Golden Crow transformed by Wang Xiong also fought with a group of ghost kings and demon kings.
"Boom!"
The Golden Crow was ferocious, but the Ghost King and Demon King were also extremely powerful, and they were immediately inextricably linked. Suddenly, a huge storm rolled up in all directions of Naihe Bridge.
"Dang~~~~~~~!"
Jinwu opened his mouth and spit out the fragments of the East Emperor Bell. In an instant, a sound wave rushed out, making the heads of the rushing monsters buzz.
"Tear!" "Tear!"
In an instant, two more demon kings were torn apart by the Golden Crow, and the energy in their bodies poured into the Great Sun Evil Wheel.
"No, my life is gone too!"
"Asshole, that's the fragment of the East Emperor Bell, be careful!"
All the powerful foreigners were shocked and angry.
Wang Xiong didn't care so much, he turned into a golden crow at this moment, and continued to move towards Xia Siming without holding back.
Just when Wang Xiong was fighting smoothly, suddenly, a sword fell from the sky.
"What? Golden Immortal?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.
"boom!"
In an instant, Daogang hit the fragments of the East Emperor Bell, and Wang Xiong's expression changed.
But at this moment, another palm slapped Jinwu.
"Bah!"
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Jin Wu's figure was knocked backwards by the impact of a knife and a palm, and rushed back to Wangxiang Terrace.
"Bangcha!"
The pavilion at Wangxiang Terrace was blown to pieces by Wang Xiong's body.
Wang Xiong's face darkened, and he quickly turned over and got up.
"Golden Immortal? There are actually two Golden Immortals?" Wang Xiong's expression changed.
Although he has reached the level of True Immortal, his strength is still inferior to that of a new Golden Immortal. If he had not been rich in combat experience, he would have been beheaded and beaten to death just now, right
"Yinsha Ghost King, are you the Golden Immortal?"
"The Black Ghost Demon King, are you also a Golden Immortal?"
The foreigners also looked at the two people who had just attacked Wang Xiong in surprise.
The two golden immortals ignored the surprise of the foreign tribesmen and turned to look at Xia Siming: "Master Netherworld, are you true to your word?"
Xia Siming also looked at the two golden immortals coldly, but Xia Siming guessed that these two people deliberately used the golden immortals to pretend to be real immortals. They had been fighting with him all these years. It must have been arranged by the high priest.
If it weren't for Wang Xiong's fierceness, they would still be hiding, and they might end up in trouble at some point in the future.
"I keep my word. Half of my magic soldiers will be given to those who decapitated Wang Xiong, and the remaining half will be divided among you!" Xia Siming said solemnly.
"Hahahaha, okay, I'm just waiting for your words!" the two golden immortals laughed.
At this moment, in the eyes of the two golden immortals, everything was worth it. Although it was exposed, so what
Turning their heads, the two golden immortals looked at Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong was looking fierce when he suddenly felt someone sobbing beside him
Turning his head, he immediately saw Lan Liyan, no, he saw Po Meng, staring at him, her eyes full of resentment, tears kept coming, and she was looking at herself with hatred.
"Meng Po, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that it would bring these disasters to your Naihe Bridge. I will try my best to lure them away, and you can find a way to hide!" Wang Xiong said with a bitter smile.
Po Meng helped her survive the calamity of her heart, but he brought her the calamity? Wang Xiong felt a little sorry.
Po Meng glanced at Wang Xiong fiercely, finally sighed slightly, and suddenly took out a small purse.
"Take these fragments first! Huh!" Po Meng said angrily to Wang Xiong.
Fragments
Wang Xiong was stunned, and the aliens who were about to pounce in the distance were also stunned. Is this Po Meng funny? When death is imminent, do you still want to give Wang Xiong something
But she saw Mrs. Meng take out a small purse from inside her clothes, and poured out the small purse. In an instant, eighteen pieces of golden fragments were poured out. Perhaps the small purse is kept close to the body, and these eighteen golden fragments still carry the residual warmth of Po Meng's body.
As soon as the eighteen golden fragments came out, they all suddenly trembled, and a terrifying aura was released from the hum, as if the void was trembling.
"This is...!" A group of aliens said in confusion.
"Fragments of the East Emperor Bell? Eighteen pieces?" Wang Xiong said in surprise.
Are these fragments of my own Donghuang Bell, eighteen pieces in total? The eighteen fragments seemed to sense themselves, and they trembled instantly, quickly flew towards Wang Xiong, and quickly spliced together with the Eastern Emperor Bell fragment in Wang Xiong's hand.
In the blink of an eye, the shape of the smaller half of the Donghuang Bell was spliced together.
Although it is not as complete as the Donghuang Bell back then, the power of the splicing at this moment is already much more powerful than before.
"This is what I have collected through reincarnation over the years. I didn't know what it was before, and I didn't know why I collected it. I just thought it was friendly. Just seeing them can make me have strong emotions. Now, I understand, liar. , take it away, take it away!" Po Meng looked at Wang Xiong with hatred.
Wang Xiong grabbed the stronger Donghuang Bell and looked at Po Meng blankly.
fraud? How did you become a liar
However, there was not much time to ask at this moment, because a group of aliens pounced on him again, especially the two golden immortal aliens, who showed ferocious looks, as if they were going to kill him instantly.
"Confinement in the void!" Wang Xiong shouted softly.
"When~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!"
The fragments of the East Emperor Bell roared again, and suddenly, a terrifying sound wave rushed straight away.
The heads of the two golden immortals buzzed for a moment, and they went blank for a while, as if they were frozen in the air.
"Wow!"
The Golden Crow roared and appeared in front of a Golden Immortal in an instant, clawing and tearing with a sharp claw.
"ah!"
"Bang!"
The golden immortal woke up at the moment it was torn apart. Unfortunately, it was already too late. In a hurry, he could only weakly slap Wang Xiong. In the blink of an eye, he was torn into two halves by Wang Xiong. Blood and energy quickly poured into the sun. In the evil wheel.
"Wow!"
The Golden Crow was in pain and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but without any pause, he pounced on the other Golden Immortal in an instant.
The other golden immortal also woke up suddenly and stepped back in horror.
Wang Xiong narrowly missed catching him, but within the sound wave range of the East Emperor Bell, Wang Xiong seemed to be able to teleport and pounce on other true immortals and aliens in an instant.
"Tear!"
"Tear!"
"Tear!"
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Even the Golden Immortal was trapped in the void, how could the True Immortal endure it? In the blink of an eye, all the alien races were slaughtered.
Although he was able to be resurrected, most of his power was sucked away by Wang Xiong.
There were only two people left, Jin Xian and Xia Siming.
Wang Xiong didn't hesitate and rushed towards Xia Siming.
"Xia Siming, I will use your head to avenge A Li!" Wang Xiong roared with a smile on his face.
Xia Siming also had a ferocious look on his face: "Wang Xiong, we still don't know who will die today, the divine weapon, Shura!"