Naihe Qiaokou!
There were stumps of limbs and broken arms on the ground, the fifty Shuras crippled by Wang Xiong, and the hundreds of Shuras who had just flown up from the Blood Basin of Bitterness, were all torn to pieces at this moment, and their blood was scattered in all directions.
All the resurrected aliens were trembling, because just now, these aliens who were killed and resurrected by Wang Xiong were killed and resurrected again.
Everyone looked at the man in gold robe in front of them in horror.
The golden-robed man in front of him was like a god descending, overwhelming everything. He was a Shura who was killing a lot of people, and there was even a golden immortal Shura leader, a killing machine.
But in front of the man in the golden robe, nothing counts. He kills as many as he wants, leaving no one behind and killing them all.
At this moment, the man in gold robe stepped on the head of the Nether Cult Leader. Even though the Nether Cult Leader's sword skills reached the sky, he had no power to resist in front of the man in gold robe.
The man was none other than Di Jun, who came from the City of Fusui. The moment he arrived, he saw Wang Xiong being attacked by a group of Shura who flew up from the Blood Basin Realm and knocked Wang Xiong into the Blood Basin Realm.
How could Di Jun bear his brother being bullied like this? Immediately cull forward.
What about Shura? What about aliens? What about the Netherworld Cult Leader
Those who should be killed will be killed, and those who should be suppressed will be suppressed. In front of Emperor Jun, these Shura were not enough to look at. They slaughtered them all in an instant and stepped on the head of the Netherworld Cult Leader. Emperor Jun looked cold.
"Is it you?" Di Jun said with a cold look on his face.
"Ahem, the Crazy Emperor? Ahem!" Xia Siming also said in horror.
"Hmph, I shouldn't have let you go back then in Baikuangdizhou, you were looking for death!" Di Jun shouted angrily.
"I can not be reconciled!"
"Bang!"
Di Jun stepped hard, and instantly, Xia Siming's head was crushed.
No matter how much Xia Siming resented him, it was useless. Di Jun was once the leader of the demon clan, how could he waste his time on him
Turning his head, Di Jun looked at the bloody world of suffering and jumped into it instantly.
In the bloody world of suffering, countless bloody lights emerged. As soon as Di Jun entered it, a huge sorrow suddenly rushed into his mind.
bitter!
The pain in the human heart is the most unbearable. All the pain in the soul before reincarnation will be washed away into the river of forgetfulness during the reincarnation, flowing from the Naihe Bridge into the bloody world of suffering.
This world of suffering contains all the suffering in the human world.
One person can bear the suffering of one person, but what about the accumulation of suffering of thousands of people? What's more, how many thousands of years of accumulation is it
At this moment, the bloody world of suffering is a forbidden place in the underworld. No one can enter, because no one can bear it. In the past, immortal aliens entered, but after the results came out, they were all driven crazy by the suffering.
The Shura clan has no human emotions and is a cold killing machine, so they can stay silent. Others, as long as they have emotions, can't stand it.
Even Emperor Jun is already a Da Luo Jinxian.
As soon as he entered the bloody world of suffering, a huge surge of sorrow surged into his heart, causing Di Jun's head to buzz and his heart to feel overwhelming sadness.
"ah!"
A loud roar.
Di Jun immediately flew out.
There was no way to get closer to the depths, because the closer he got to the depths, the more Di Jun couldn't stand it. The accumulation of suffering in the hearts of living beings throughout the ages is so huge.
Returning to the entrance of Naihe Bridge, Di Jun took a few deep breaths. My heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
However, the next moment, Di Jun's expression changed: "No, Taiyi is still down there!"
When Di Jun's expression changed, he wanted to enter the bloody world of suffering again to save Wang Xiong.
Just when Di Jun was about to go down, Di Jun's expression suddenly changed and he looked up at the sky.
"Buzz!"
But he saw, above the sky, a huge black lotus falling from the sky, and instantly suppressed it above his head.
"Black Lotus?" Di Jun's face darkened and he punched him.
"boom!"
Daluo Jinxian's punch was so powerful that he saw the void suddenly swaying, and a storm suddenly swept across all directions. The terrifying power made even Jinxian tumble under the aftermath.
However, Black Lotus's mighty power actually withstood it alive.
"Buzz!"
One black lotus turns into two, two turns into four, four turns into eight, more and more, and gradually, a black lotus barrier is formed, suppressing Emperor Jun within it.
"High priest of a foreign race? Come out!" Di Jun's eyes flashed with fierceness and he continued to call.
"boom!"
With one punch, the black lotus barrier shook violently.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
Under the huge impact, the heaven and earth shook violently in all directions of the Naihe Bridge.
The black lotus barrier seems to be broken at any time.
Around the Black Lotus Barrier, there are a group of strong aliens presiding over it.
The Bull Demon King, the Peng Demon King, the Dragon Demon King and other foreign races mobilized the formations from all directions. They were all frightened and looked at the Emperor Jun in the center in horror.
"How is it possible, how is it possible, that we have so many golden immortals? Actually, we can't even suppress him?" the Bull Demon King said in horror.
Sure enough, Emperor Jun was so fierce that his fists shook the sky and the earth, as if the earth was about to collapse.
"All those who are facing the enemy should march forward in formation! Suppress!" A soft shout sounded from the sky.
"boom!"
It was like thousands of runes were injected into the largest black lotus. In an instant, the power of the black lotus barrier surged countless times, suppressing the Emperor Jun inside.
But he saw the person who had just drank, a man in black robes, holding a whisk in hand, floating above the black lotus barrier.
"The power of the high priest!" a group of aliens said excitedly.
"Emperor Jun?" The high priest also looked at the suppressed Daluo Jinxian in surprise.
The high priest's body was shrouded in black mist, and no one could see his face clearly. The high priest's fingers moved quickly, as if he was calculating something.
"High Priest, you said before that you can transfer his energy and luck to us through the formation? Can we also reach the level of Daluo Jinxian? Or even two?" the Bull Demon King expected.
The high priest pondered for a moment: "If it is Di Jun, then the explanation makes sense, Taiyi's eldest brother!"
"High Priest...!" the Bull Demon King expected.
The high priest looked at the Bull Demon King and others coldly: "Refining him? He is not an ordinary Daluo Jinxian. This grand formation cannot be achieved in a short time. However, if he can really be refined, don't say two things. He is a Daluo Golden Immortal. If you absorb his energy and luck, it is possible for you to become three Daluo Golden Immortals!"
"Really?" the aliens said in surprise.
The high priest said silently: "This time, it's because Emperor Jun was careless. Otherwise, I, Black Lotus, wouldn't be able to suppress him. It's also thanks to the people who disturbed Emperor Jun's mind this time. It's them...!"
The high priest looked at the aliens who had been killed by Di Jun before, including the newly resurrected Xia Siming.
"Them?" The Bull Demon King frowned.
But a group of aliens who were killed and resurrected by Di Jun suddenly showed expressions of ecstasy.
"Greetings to the high priest, high priest, I am so weak now that I have lost all my life!"
"High Priest, yes, we dealt with Wang Xiong earlier, and then this big brother Wang Xiong showed up!"
"It is an honor to serve the high priest!"
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All the foreign races know that the high priest punishes severely, but the rewards are also extremely generous. This time, a group of people inexplicably helped the high priest, and the foreign races were so excited that they almost went crazy.
Only Xia Siming, who had just been resurrected, still looked at the high priest in front of him in shock.
Xia Siming didn't know much about the high priest.
The high priest flicked the whisk.
"call!"
Suddenly, waves of strength and life energy poured into the bodies of the aliens.
The life energy that was previously deprived by Wang Xiong was actually recovered in an instant, and even countless injuries were recovered.
"Thank you, High Priest!" The foreigners immediately expressed their gratitude.
"What's your name?" The high priest looked at Xia Siming.
Although he couldn't see the high priest's face clearly, looking at the high priest, Xia Siming suddenly felt like facing the power of God. This feeling made Xia Siming breathless, as if he was afraid from the depths of his soul. , leaving Xia Siming unable to think of any resistance.
"My name is Xia Siming, from the Snake Vine Clan! I came from the future using the Life Wheel! Now I am the Netherworld Cult Leader!" Xia Siming said solemnly.
Perhaps the pressure brought by the high priest was too much. At this moment, Xia Siming did not hide his origin. Xia Siming had a feeling that when he stood in front of the high priest, there seemed to be no secrets at all, and everything about his body was clearly seen, so much so that Xia Siming even talked about time travel in the future.
Sure enough, the high priest was not surprised at all. Obviously, he also noticed Xia Siming's abnormality.
"From Baikuangdizhou?" The high priest looked at Xia Siming.
"Yes!" Xia Siming looked at the high priest in surprise.
Does the high priest even know this
"Coming from the future, no wonder I am so strange!" the high priest said lightly.
Xia Siming immediately cupped his fists and saluted, not daring to say anything.
Perhaps because Xia Siming did not please the high priest, he escaped the high priest's investigation and did not discover Xia Siming's true nature.
"You did a good job this time, but Emperor Jun was trapped because of you! You will be in charge of this Black Lotus Formation! You will get a piece of Emperor Jun's energy and luck as your reward this time!" the high priest said calmly.
"Yes!" Xia Siming couldn't even think of a retort.
The foreigners who had accompanied Xia Siming earlier had a look of astonishment on their faces. Why, why should they only give benefits to the Netherworld Cult Master and not to us? We have also disturbed Di Jun.
Unfortunately, no one dared to question the high priest.
"This Emperor Jun has a strong cultivation level, but he entered my Black Lotus Formation due to carelessness. Once he escapes from the trap, it will be a big deal. Even if he is refined, it will take more than ten years. You are so good at refining, don't let any more accidents happen! "The high priest said solemnly.
"Yes!" A group of aliens responded.
The high priest gently tapped the largest lotus, and then the lotus released two black lights, heading straight towards Xia Siming and the Bull Demon King.
"Thank you, high priest!" the Bull Demon King said excitedly.
With this black light, the Bull Demon King is equal to Xia Siming and can control the Black Lotus Formation.
The high priest looked at Emperor Jun in the black lotus formation, then turned to look into the distance of the underworld.
"Sun Wukong? After changing the Book of Life and Death, do you think you have concealed everything? Unfortunately, the people behind you did not calculate your future! Your future is determined by me!" The high priest smiled confidently.
"Buzz!"
The high priest disappeared in a flash, and the high priest went to play against the strong man behind Sun Wukong.
"Farewell to the high priest!" A group of foreigners said respectfully.
Xia Siming sat next to the Black Lotus Formation, looking at the Black Lotus Formation, his face turned ugly.
Are you helping aliens? Haha, are you helping aliens
"Congratulations to the Netherworld Cult Master!" Several foreigners congratulated Xia Siming with jealous expressions on their faces.
"High Priest? Why are you so afraid of him?" Xia Siming looked at a foreigner curiously.
All the aliens turned their heads together, showing expressions of astonishment.
At the same time, the jealousy became even worse. This person didn’t even know anything about the high priest. How could he be so lucky to be favored by the high priest
"This time, our clan broke into the Pangu world, and the high priest was one of our commanders. The marshals were blocked from the Pangu world, but the high priest was the only one who stayed. High priest, please live forever for me. The commander-in-chief of the undead in the Pangu world!" explained a foreigner.
"Commander?" Xia Siming gritted his teeth and whispered.
Xia Siming hated foreigners to the core. Naturally, he had no gratitude towards the high priest, and only had greater resentment. Do you want to help this alien commander
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In the black lotus formation.
Di Jun attacked the black lotus formation many times, but was unable to break through it for a while.
"Hmph, if I were here, I could shatter your formation with one palm!" Anger flashed in Di Jun's eyes.
All around, billowing black flames burned Dijun, as if rushing straight into the depths of Dijun's soul, corroding his energy and luck, and taking away every little bit of his strength.
Di Jun's face looked ugly. If this continued, it was not the solution after all.
When being suppressed by the black lotus formation, Emperor Jun sat cross-legged, and a Buddha wheel suddenly appeared behind his head.
"Black lotus? If I gain enlightenment, I will use this formation to suppress you! Taiyi, take care of yourself!" Anxiety flashed in Di Jun's eyes.
Wang Xiong's understanding is strong, and Emperor Jun's understanding is equally strong.
Since he couldn't get out, Di Jun quickly understood the Black Lotus Formation.