When he found the tree again, An Zheng suddenly discovered something... There is no night in this hell. I guess it was that guy Zi Luo who announced some reforms and changed it to what it is now. Can the Immortal Emperor do whatever he wants? Let there be no darkness in hell, and you can really do whatever you want.
"Now, do you still want to show your qualifications to me?"
An Zheng: "I want to fight Ziluo."
"Angry?"
"Before I kill you, I have a question to ask. How did you guys with low cultivation and looking like ants know about the Bone Dragon and the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
A roar erupted from the monkey's mouth, followed by a purple flame exploding from the monkey's body. The unruly power burst out completely, pushing the pressure upwards. An Zheng was also supporting and carrying it, and the pressure seemed to be lifted bit by bit.
Yes, the Immortal Emperor can do whatever he wants, especially an Immortal Emperor like Zi Luo.
Several people entered the ruins of the eighteenth level of hell again through the portal. When they asked the undead just now, they learned that they entered the tenth level of hell through the portal. It was not a small town, but one of the gathering points used to house the undead. In other words, this place is actually not far from the Yama Hall on the tenth floor.
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
The wind in the woods swept gently. This place has clear mountains and beautiful forests. It is a good place even in the human world. But there is such a scenery in the underworld, and it feels a bit awkward no matter what.
The undead lord looked at the monkey with disdain: "People have to accept their fate and accept their old age. You could scare me to death at your peak, I won't deny it. Now, what qualifications do you have to pretend to me?"
The Lord of the Undead had a look of contempt on his face: "Show me your anger. Let me learn how you smashed the Immortal Palace and defeated the Eighteenth Palace of Yama in anger."
An Zheng said: "Then what level were you at your most awesome?"
"Common problem."
Then he stood up and said with a smile: "Should I beg you like this? What do you think of my posture just now? Is it humble enough? Do you just want to see me like this? I'll satisfy you... "
The two people looked at each other. They were going to fight anyway, and the big killer weapon like Biluo Lock was not used until the critical moment. No one knew how powerful the injured undead lord was. If you use Biluo Lock from the beginning, you may run into trouble later. Because the Biluo Lock is not only a defensive weapon, but also a powerful weapon when combined with Huan Wan, it is also a high-quality magic weapon for escaping.
The Lord of the Undead smiled and said: "Are you showing off your qualifications to me? Tell me about your past? I think you have lived in vain for tens of thousands of years, which is ridiculously naive. You were once powerful, so what? There were two The words already explain the problem. Don't say that you have never been to the position of the Immortal Emperor. Even if you have been, you are still a piece of shit in my eyes... I am so in awe of your past. "
An Zheng put his arm around Monkey's shoulders: "Are you adaptable to this life now? In the past, you were the kind of person who could just knock over anything you didn't like. Now when you fight, you have to fight two against one..."
A roar erupted from the monkey's mouth, followed by a purple flame exploding from the monkey's body. The unruly power burst out completely, pushing the pressure upwards. An Zheng was also supporting and carrying it, and the pressure seemed to be lifted bit by bit.
The voice laughed loudly, extremely arrogantly: "You must know that I am injured, and you think you can come to me to try? Since you want to give yourselves to me as a tonic so much, I will accept it. But for that idiot Long killed a few pretenders, I was a little unhappy."
"Angry?"
The monkey raised his chin slightly: "It seems that you are not old enough. If you were old enough, you would kneel down when you saw me."
The monkey glanced at An Zheng: "It's the same no matter what era it is, it's a common problem. The ideas above change all of a sudden, and before the subordinates have time to deal with the previous order, the next order comes again. And people are lazy, and the orders from above may not necessarily be the same. It's wrong, but it doesn't look like it when implemented. In addition, our Ziluo Emperor was just hot-headed and may have simply forgotten about it later, so the people below should not respond when implemented. It’s over.”
Monkey: "I don't know. Anyway, I will kill anyone who refuses to accept it. When I smashed the Immortal Palace to pieces, the three Immortal Emperors did not fight against me."
Because there are so many undead souls entering reincarnation every day in each level of hell that it is impossible to arrange them immediately. Therefore, there will be many such ghost offices around the Yama Hall on each floor. Around the ghost office, many places will be built to house these newly dead souls.
An Zheng and Monkey looked at each other and thought that this undead lord was smart enough.
An Zheng put his arm around Monkey's shoulders: "Are you adaptable to this life now? In the past, you were the kind of person who could just knock over anything you didn't like. Now when you fight, you have to fight two against one..."
The voice laughed loudly, extremely arrogantly: "You must know that I am injured, and you think you can come to me to try? Since you want to give yourselves to me as a tonic so much, I will accept it. But for that idiot Long killed a few pretenders, I was a little unhappy."
The two people didn't shy away from anything, and just walked into the town in a big way. An Zheng pointed forward and to the left: "It's over there. It should have spotted us a long time ago, but it hasn't moved. It's obviously not sure what's going on with us."
The two people looked at each other. They were going to fight anyway, and the big killer weapon like Biluo Lock was not used until the critical moment. No one knew how powerful the injured undead lord was. If you use Biluo Lock from the beginning, you may run into trouble later. Because the Biluo Lock is not only a defensive weapon, but also a powerful weapon when combined with Huan Wan, it is also a high-quality magic weapon for escaping.
The other party is obviously stronger than them.
An Zheng: "I want to fight Ziluo."
Monkey: "Then how do you explain it to Du Shaoshou and Chen Shaobai?"
The undead lord snorted: "Is this all it takes to break out?"
Monkey: "Don't brag, you can't win even if you fight two against one. When I came to hell, the Eighteenth Palace Yamas would tremble when they saw me. Now that I come in, I have to avoid them... Although I have recovered to the level of immortality." Although the Yamas of the Eighteen Halls are at the intermediate level of Immortal Lord or above, the original Tripitaka Bodhisattva was said to be at the level of quasi-Immortal Emperor, but in fact he may not be weaker than the Immortal Emperor..."
He slammed the monkey to the ground: "Oh, I should say please let me go, right... But I can't say it, how about you teach me?"
"I really overestimate you."
An Zheng glanced at the monkey.
An Zheng: "..."
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
He stretched out his left hand, raised his little finger and hooked it: "Showing qualifications... Haha, it's ridiculous to the extreme. If you had stood in front of me at your peak, I would have knelt down for you. But now... Kneel down! "
Ouch!
An Zheng: "..."
The voice was silent for a while and then reappeared, snorting, full of disdain: "How dare you dare to take advantage of that dragon? The two things you are plotting are not something that people of your level are qualified to think about. I'm thinking that the eyes of hell are either closed or blind, otherwise how could they let people like you in... With your meager cultivation, you are at the bottom of the pile in the ruined hell."
When he found the tree again, An Zheng suddenly discovered something... There is no night in this hell. I guess it was that guy Zi Luo who announced some reforms and changed it to what it is now. Can the Immortal Emperor do whatever he wants? Let there be no darkness in hell, and you can really do whatever you want.
Outside the town, An Zheng and Hou Hou walked out of Biluosuo's protection and told Du Shoushou that they should not rush over because they were in a hurry.
He stretched out his left hand, raised his little finger and hooked it: "Showing qualifications... Haha, it's ridiculous to the extreme. If you had stood in front of me at your peak, I would have knelt down for you. But now... Kneel down! "
Yes, the Immortal Emperor can do whatever he wants, especially an Immortal Emperor like Zi Luo.
Several people entered the ruins of the eighteenth level of hell again through the portal. When they asked the undead just now, they learned that they entered the tenth level of hell through the portal. It was not a small town, but one of the gathering points used to house the undead. In other words, this place is actually not far from the Yama Hall on the tenth floor.
The wind in the woods swept gently. This place has clear mountains and beautiful forests. It is a good place even in the human world. But there is such a scenery in the underworld, and it feels a bit awkward no matter what.
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
The voice was silent for a while and then reappeared, snorting, full of disdain: "How dare you dare to take advantage of that dragon? The two things you are plotting are not something that people of your level are qualified to think about. I'm thinking that the eyes of hell are either closed or blind, otherwise how could they let people like you in... With your meager cultivation, you are at the bottom of the pile in the ruined hell."
He raised his left hand and grasped it from afar. The monkey's neck tightened suddenly, and an invisible force tightly grasped his throat, making his feeling of suffocation stronger and stronger.
The voice laughed loudly, extremely arrogantly: "You must know that I am injured, and you think you can come to me to try? Since you want to give yourselves to me as a tonic so much, I will accept it. But for that idiot Long killed a few pretenders, I was a little unhappy."
"Angry?"
"Angry?"
Because there are so many undead souls entering reincarnation every day in each level of hell that it is impossible to arrange them immediately. Therefore, there will be many such ghost offices around the Yama Hall on each floor. Around the ghost office, many places will be built to house these newly dead souls.
"Be careful."
With his final shout, a powerful pressure appeared. The monkey felt suffocated for a moment, and was suppressed there instantly, as if he was carrying a 10,000-ton mountain. The pressure made him unable to breathe, and there were bursts of piercing pain in his back, and his head was buzzing. Because the pressure was too great, my legs were shaking involuntarily.
"Be careful."
The undead lord snorted: "Is this all it takes to break out?"
There wasn't a single curse word in what he said, but every word stabbed Monkey's self-esteem hard.
He looked at the monkey with a relaxed expression: "The famous Holy Master once smashed the Immortal Palace, defeated the Eighteen Halls of Yama, and was one of the most powerful men who even had to give in to the Immortal Emperor. Logically speaking, I am the real one. I should be afraid of you, after all, you were once so powerful, but don’t you think it’s boring to show off your qualifications? If everything in this world can be solved by showing off your qualifications, so much more is needed. Why are you fighting? Everyone, sit down, I am more senior, so I have the final say..."
An Zheng put his arm around Monkey's shoulders: "Are you adaptable to this life now? In the past, you were the kind of person who could just knock over anything you didn't like. Now when you fight, you have to fight two against one..."
An Zheng glanced at the monkey.
The monkey pointed to the town in front: "Go and tell my opponent."
The voice floated out from the town, a little hoarse. Judging from the voice, he sounded like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and there was nothing sinister or vicious about him. It's definitely not possible to judge a person's appearance by his voice. There are too many superficial things in this world that are fake.
The monkey pointed to the town in front: "Go and tell my opponent."
"Common problem."
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
An Zheng's lips curled up: "I just like your arrogance."
An Zheng groaned: "Is it enough to fuck you?"
An Zheng glanced at the monkey.
Monkey: "Then how do you explain it to Du Shaoshou and Chen Shaobai?"
"Can your qualifications save you?"
Monkey: "So you are such a person who always gives up. I don't like you."
The Lord of the Undead smiled and said: "Are you showing off your qualifications to me? Tell me about your past? I think you have lived in vain for tens of thousands of years, which is ridiculously naive. You were once powerful, so what? There were two The words already explain the problem. Don't say that you have never been to the position of the Immortal Emperor. Even if you have been, you are still a piece of shit in my eyes... I am so in awe of your past. "
An Zheng: "Explain what, just dump me!"
Monkey: "I don't know. Anyway, I will kill anyone who refuses to accept it. When I smashed the Immortal Palace to pieces, the three Immortal Emperors did not fight against me."
"You are not the dead souls in hell, you are living people."
"I know who you are."
Monkey: "So you are such a person who always gives up. I don't like you."
The two people didn't shy away from anything, and just walked into the town in a big way. An Zheng pointed forward and to the left: "It's over there. It should have spotted us a long time ago, but it hasn't moved. It's obviously not sure what's going on with us."
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
The undead lord smiled, looking at the monkey as if he were an ant.
Ouch!
"I really overestimate you."
Ouch!
Ouch!
An Zheng: "..."
The voice laughed loudly, extremely arrogantly: "You must know that I am injured, and you think you can come to me to try? Since you want to give yourselves to me as a tonic so much, I will accept it. But for that idiot Long killed a few pretenders, I was a little unhappy."
The undead lord snorted: "Is this all it takes to break out?"
The voice floated out from the town, a little hoarse. Judging from the voice, he sounded like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and there was nothing sinister or vicious about him. It's definitely not possible to judge a person's appearance by his voice. There are too many superficial things in this world that are fake.
An Zheng said: "Then what level were you at your most awesome?"
The undead lord smiled, looking at the monkey as if he were an ant.
The two people looked at each other. They were going to fight anyway, and the big killer weapon like Biluo Lock was not used until the critical moment. No one knew how powerful the injured undead lord was. If you use Biluo Lock from the beginning, you may run into trouble later. Because the Biluo Lock is not only a defensive weapon, but also a powerful weapon when combined with Huan Wan, it is also a high-quality magic weapon for escaping.
With a buzzing sound, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of An Zheng and the others without even a hint of warning.
There wasn't a single curse word in what he said, but every word stabbed Monkey's self-esteem hard.
The voice was very slow, as if he was thinking about something while speaking.
This is an elegant middle-aged man who looks about forty years old. Apparently he has acquired a complete body by devouring other undead souls, and he looks no different from a living person. It's just that his face is very pale, sickly white.
A monstrous pressure came down so hard that not only the monkey, but also An Zheng could not move. The two people were pinned down tightly, as if they were carrying mountains on their shoulders. The monkey's eyes turned red instantly, and the fangs in its mouth gradually grew out.
"Can your qualifications save you?"
He was wearing a black gown and was holding a book in his hand. He couldn't see the words on the cover of the book, but he could tell that the cover and every page inside were made of human skin.
Yes, the Immortal Emperor can do whatever he wants, especially an Immortal Emperor like Zi Luo.
Outside the town, An Zheng and Hou Hou walked out of Biluosuo's protection and told Du Shoushou that they should not rush over because they were in a hurry.
An Zheng: "..."
The undead lord looked at the monkey with disdain: "People have to accept their fate and accept their old age. You could scare me to death at your peak, I won't deny it. Now, what qualifications do you have to pretend to me?"
Because there are so many undead souls entering reincarnation every day in each level of hell that it is impossible to arrange them immediately. Therefore, there will be many such ghost offices around the Yama Hall on each floor. Around the ghost office, many places will be built to house these newly dead souls.
An Zheng's lips curled up: "I just like your arrogance."
An Zheng put his arm around Monkey's shoulders: "Are you adaptable to this life now? In the past, you were the kind of person who could just knock over anything you didn't like. Now when you fight, you have to fight two against one..."
The voice laughed loudly, extremely arrogantly: "You must know that I am injured, and you think you can come to me to try? Since you want to give yourselves to me as a tonic so much, I will accept it. But for that idiot Long killed a few pretenders, I was a little unhappy."
Yes, the Immortal Emperor can do whatever he wants, especially an Immortal Emperor like Zi Luo.
The monkey glanced at An Zheng: "It's the same no matter what era it is, it's a common problem. The ideas above change all of a sudden, and before the subordinates have time to deal with the previous order, the next order comes again. And people are lazy, and the orders from above may not necessarily be the same. It's wrong, but it doesn't look like it when implemented. In addition, our Ziluo Emperor was just hot-headed and may have simply forgotten about it later, so the people below should not respond when implemented. It’s over.”
Outside the town, An Zheng and Hou Hou walked out of Biluosuo's protection and told Du Shoushou that they should not rush over because they were in a hurry.
With his final shout, a powerful pressure appeared. The monkey felt suffocated for a moment, and was suppressed there instantly, as if he was carrying a 10,000-ton mountain. The pressure made him unable to breathe, and there were bursts of piercing pain in his back, and his head was buzzing. Because the pressure was too great, my legs were shaking involuntarily.
Monkey: "Don't brag, you can't win even if you fight two against one. When I came to hell, the Eighteenth Palace Yamas would tremble when they saw me. Now that I come in, I have to avoid them... Although I have recovered to the level of immortality." Although the Yamas of the Eighteen Halls are at the intermediate level of Immortal Lord or above, the original Tripitaka Bodhisattva was said to be at the level of quasi-Immortal Emperor, but in fact he may not be weaker than the Immortal Emperor..."
"I knew who you were from the first time you came to kidnap me. The reason why you didn't pay attention to me is that you may think that I didn't notice it, or that I didn't dare to provoke you if I did. After all, I was injured. Right... I know you came, and I know you left, and I ignored you because I thought it was unnecessary. But when you come back, I know that if I ignore you, you still think you can kill me."
An Zheng: "Explain what, just dump me!"
"Now, do you still want to show your qualifications to me?"
An Zheng groaned: "Is it enough to fuck you?"
A roar erupted from the monkey's mouth, followed by a purple flame exploding from the monkey's body. The unruly power burst out completely, pushing the pressure upwards. An Zheng was also supporting and carrying it, and the pressure seemed to be lifted bit by bit.
An Zheng said: "Then what level were you at your most awesome?"
The Lord of the Undead had a look of contempt on his face: "Show me your anger. Let me learn how you smashed the Immortal Palace and defeated the Eighteenth Palace of Yama in anger."
The monkey pointed to the town in front: "Go and tell my opponent."
Yes, the Immortal Emperor can do whatever he wants, especially an Immortal Emperor like Zi Luo.
An Zheng put his arm around Monkey's shoulders: "Are you adaptable to this life now? In the past, you were the kind of person who could just knock over anything you didn't like. Now when you fight, you have to fight two against one..."
A roar erupted from the monkey's mouth, followed by a purple flame exploding from the monkey's body. The unruly power burst out completely, pushing the pressure upwards. An Zheng was also supporting and carrying it, and the pressure seemed to be lifted bit by bit.
The other party is obviously stronger than them.
Monkey: "I don't know. Anyway, I will kill anyone who refuses to accept it. When I smashed the Immortal Palace to pieces, the three Immortal Emperors did not fight against me."
Although this was just a not-so-miraculous space travel, the pressure on An Zheng and Monkey suddenly increased. The strength of the two of them is relatively small in hell, but they are still unable to travel through space. They can't even teleport over a hundred meters, and maybe even fifty meters.
With a buzzing sound, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of An Zheng and the others without even a hint of warning.
"Can your qualifications save you?"
The wind in the woods swept gently. This place has clear mountains and beautiful forests. It is a good place even in the human world. But there is such a scenery in the underworld, and it feels a bit awkward no matter what.
The two people didn't shy away from anything, and just walked into the town in a big way. An Zheng pointed forward and to the left: "It's over there. It should have spotted us a long time ago, but it hasn't moved. It's obviously not sure what's going on with us."
The monkey raised his chin slightly: "It seems that you are not old enough. If you were old enough, you would kneel down when you saw me."
The two people looked at each other. They were going to fight anyway, and the big killer weapon like Biluo Lock was not used until the critical moment. No one knew how powerful the injured undead lord was. If you use Biluo Lock from the beginning, you may run into trouble later. Because the Biluo Lock is not only a defensive weapon, but also a powerful weapon when combined with Huan Wan, it is also a high-quality magic weapon for escaping.
He was wearing a black gown and was holding a book in his hand. He couldn't see the words on the cover of the book, but he could tell that the cover and every page inside were made of human skin.
He looked at the monkey with a relaxed expression: "The famous Holy Master once smashed the Immortal Palace, defeated the Eighteen Halls of Yama, and was one of the most powerful men who even had to give in to the Immortal Emperor. Logically speaking, I am the real one. I should be afraid of you, after all, you were once so powerful, but don’t you think it’s boring to show off your qualifications? If everything in this world can be solved by showing off your qualifications, so much more is needed. Why are you fighting? Everyone, sit down, I am more senior, so I have the final say..."
The monkey glanced at An Zheng: "It's the same no matter what era it is, it's a common problem. The ideas above change all of a sudden, and before the subordinates have time to deal with the previous order, the next order comes again. And people are lazy, and the orders from above may not necessarily be the same. It's wrong, but it doesn't look like it when implemented. In addition, our Ziluo Emperor was just hot-headed and may have simply forgotten about it later, so the people below should not respond when implemented. It’s over.”
"Just stand there."
"That's in the past, old man."
The Lord of the Undead smiled and said: "Are you showing off your qualifications to me? Tell me about your past? I think you have lived in vain for tens of thousands of years, which is ridiculously naive. You were once powerful, so what? There were two The words already explain the problem. Don't say that you have never been to the position of the Immortal Emperor. Even if you have been, you are still a piece of shit in my eyes... I am so in awe of your past. "
The monkey pointed to the town in front: "Go and tell my opponent."
The undead lord looked at the monkey with pitiful eyes: "It is no longer your time, why are you still pretending?"
Then he stood up and said with a smile: "Should I beg you like this? What do you think of my posture just now? Is it humble enough? Do you just want to see me like this? I'll satisfy you... "
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
Then he stood up and said with a smile: "Should I beg you like this? What do you think of my posture just now? Is it humble enough? Do you just want to see me like this? I'll satisfy you... "
An Zheng: "I want to fight Ziluo."
The voice floated out from the town, a little hoarse. Judging from the voice, he sounded like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and there was nothing sinister or vicious about him. It's definitely not possible to judge a person's appearance by his voice. There are too many superficial things in this world that are fake.
Monkey: "Then how do you explain it to Du Shaoshou and Chen Shaobai?"
Because there are so many undead souls entering reincarnation every day in each level of hell that it is impossible to arrange them immediately. Therefore, there will be many such ghost offices around the Yama Hall on each floor. Around the ghost office, many places will be built to house these newly dead souls.
"I really overestimate you."
"You are not the dead souls in hell, you are living people."
The undead lord smiled, looking at the monkey as if he were an ant.
"I know who you are."
"Now, do you still want to show your qualifications to me?"
"Living people can enter the hell and find the ruins of the hell. Are they looking for the bone dragon or the buried soul beads?"
"Can your qualifications save you?"
The voice was very slow, as if he was thinking about something while speaking.
Monkey: "Don't brag, you can't win even if you fight two against one. When I came to hell, the Eighteenth Palace Yamas would tremble when they saw me. Now that I come in, I have to avoid them... Although I have recovered to the level of immortality." Although the Yamas of the Eighteen Halls are at the intermediate level of Immortal Lord or above, the original Tripitaka Bodhisattva was said to be at the level of quasi-Immortal Emperor, but in fact he may not be weaker than the Immortal Emperor..."
"I knew who you were from the first time you came to kidnap me. The reason why you didn't pay attention to me is that you may think that I didn't notice it, or that I didn't dare to provoke you if I did. After all, I was injured. Right... I know you came, and I know you left, and I ignored you because I thought it was unnecessary. But when you come back, I know that if I ignore you, you still think you can kill me."
Outside the town, An Zheng and Hou Hou walked out of Biluosuo's protection and told Du Shoushou that they should not rush over because they were in a hurry.
Outside the town, An Zheng and Hou Hou walked out of Biluosuo's protection and told Du Shoushou that they should not rush over because they were in a hurry.
The wind in the woods swept gently. This place has clear mountains and beautiful forests. It is a good place even in the human world. But there is such a scenery in the underworld, and it feels a bit awkward no matter what.
Monkey: "So you are such a person who always gives up. I don't like you."
The Lord of the Undead had a look of contempt on his face: "Show me your anger. Let me learn how you smashed the Immortal Palace and defeated the Eighteenth Palace of Yama in anger."
"Living people can enter the hell and find the ruins of the hell. Are they looking for the bone dragon or the buried soul beads?"
An Zheng glanced at the monkey.
Monkey: "Then how do you explain it to Du Shaoshou and Chen Shaobai?"
An Zheng: "Explain what, just dump me!"
"Now, do you still want to show your qualifications to me?"
An Zheng and Monkey looked at each other and thought that this undead lord was smart enough.
This is an elegant middle-aged man who looks about forty years old. Apparently he has acquired a complete body by devouring other undead souls, and he looks no different from a living person. It's just that his face is very pale, sickly white.
An Zheng: "I want to fight Ziluo."
He suddenly knelt down with a plop and begged: "Please kill me..."
An Zheng put his arm around Monkey's shoulders: "Are you adaptable to this life now? In the past, you were the kind of person who could just knock over anything you didn't like. Now when you fight, you have to fight two against one..."
An Zheng: "I want to fight Ziluo."
"Let's chat with you."
He stretched out his left hand, raised his little finger and hooked it: "Showing qualifications... Haha, it's ridiculous to the extreme. If you had stood in front of me at your peak, I would have knelt down for you. But now... Kneel down! "
"Before I kill you, I have a question to ask. How did you guys with low cultivation and looking like ants know about the Bone Dragon and the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
He suddenly knelt down with a plop and begged: "Please kill me..."
An Zheng stood there and said, "By the way, I want to ask about the two things you just mentioned."
The other party is obviously stronger than them.
Because there are so many undead souls entering reincarnation every day in each level of hell that it is impossible to arrange them immediately. Therefore, there will be many such ghost offices around the Yama Hall on each floor. Around the ghost office, many places will be built to house these newly dead souls.
The two people didn't shy away from anything, and just walked into the town in a big way. An Zheng pointed forward and to the left: "It's over there. It should have spotted us a long time ago, but it hasn't moved. It's obviously not sure what's going on with us."
Monkey: "Then how do you explain it to Du Shaoshou and Chen Shaobai?"
The voice was silent for a while and then reappeared, snorting, full of disdain: "How dare you dare to take advantage of that dragon? The two things you are plotting are not something that people of your level are qualified to think about. I'm thinking that the eyes of hell are either closed or blind, otherwise how could they let people like you in... With your meager cultivation, you are at the bottom of the pile in the ruined hell."
Because there are so many undead souls entering reincarnation every day in each level of hell that it is impossible to arrange them immediately. Therefore, there will be many such ghost offices around the Yama Hall on each floor. Around the ghost office, many places will be built to house these newly dead souls.
He slammed the monkey to the ground: "Oh, I should say please let me go, right... But I can't say it, how about you teach me?"
The Lord of the Undead smiled and said: "Are you showing off your qualifications to me? Tell me about your past? I think you have lived in vain for tens of thousands of years, which is ridiculously naive. You were once powerful, so what? There were two The words already explain the problem. Don't say that you have never been to the position of the Immortal Emperor. Even if you have been, you are still a piece of shit in my eyes... I am so in awe of your past. "
Outside the town, An Zheng and Hou Hou walked out of Biluosuo's protection and told Du Shoushou that they should not rush over because they were in a hurry.
"Just stand there."
An Zheng: "I want to fight Ziluo."
This is an elegant middle-aged man who looks about forty years old. Apparently he has acquired a complete body by devouring other undead souls, and he looks no different from a living person. It's just that his face is very pale, sickly white.
The other party is obviously stronger than them.
An Zheng groaned: "Is it enough to fuck you?"
The Lord of the Undead had a look of contempt on his face: "Show me your anger. Let me learn how you smashed the Immortal Palace and defeated the Eighteenth Palace of Yama in anger."
He slammed the monkey to the ground: "Oh, I should say please let me go, right... But I can't say it, how about you teach me?"
The two people looked at each other. They were going to fight anyway, and the big killer weapon like Biluo Lock was not used until the critical moment. No one knew how powerful the injured undead lord was. If you use Biluo Lock from the beginning, you may run into trouble later. Because the Biluo Lock is not only a defensive weapon, but also a powerful weapon when combined with Huan Wan, it is also a high-quality magic weapon for escaping.
The monkey raised his chin slightly: "It seems that you are not old enough. If you were old enough, you would kneel down when you saw me."
Because there are so many undead souls entering reincarnation every day in each level of hell that it is impossible to arrange them immediately. Therefore, there will be many such ghost offices around the Yama Hall on each floor. Around the ghost office, many places will be built to house these newly dead souls.
The voice laughed loudly, extremely arrogantly: "You must know that I am injured, and you think you can come to me to try? Since you want to give yourselves to me as a tonic so much, I will accept it. But for that idiot Long killed a few pretenders, I was a little unhappy."
There wasn't a single curse word in what he said, but every word stabbed Monkey's self-esteem hard.
Then he stood up and said with a smile: "Should I beg you like this? What do you think of my posture just now? Is it humble enough? Do you just want to see me like this? I'll satisfy you... "
An Zheng said: "Then what level were you at your most awesome?"
The Lord of the Undead had a look of contempt on his face: "Show me your anger. Let me learn how you smashed the Immortal Palace and defeated the Eighteenth Palace of Yama in anger."
"Let's chat with you."
"I know who you are."
A monstrous pressure came down so hard that not only the monkey, but also An Zheng could not move. The two people were pinned down tightly, as if they were carrying mountains on their shoulders. The monkey's eyes turned red instantly, and the fangs in its mouth gradually grew out.
An Zheng's lips curled up: "I just like your arrogance."
With a buzzing sound, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of An Zheng and the others without even a hint of warning.
Monkey: "I don't know. Anyway, I will kill anyone who refuses to accept it. When I smashed the Immortal Palace to pieces, the three Immortal Emperors did not fight against me."
He took a step forward: "Kneel down, everyone!"
"Common problem."
An Zheng stood there and said, "By the way, I want to ask about the two things you just mentioned."
Yes, the Immortal Emperor can do whatever he wants, especially an Immortal Emperor like Zi Luo.
Yes, the Immortal Emperor can do whatever he wants, especially an Immortal Emperor like Zi Luo.
He looked at the monkey with a relaxed expression: "The famous Holy Master once smashed the Immortal Palace, defeated the Eighteen Halls of Yama, and was one of the most powerful men who even had to give in to the Immortal Emperor. Logically speaking, I am the real one. I should be afraid of you, after all, you were once so powerful, but don’t you think it’s boring to show off your qualifications? If everything in this world can be solved by showing off your qualifications, so much more is needed. Why are you fighting? Everyone, sit down, I am more senior, so I have the final say..."
"Common problem."
Although this was just a not-so-miraculous space travel, the pressure on An Zheng and Monkey suddenly increased. The strength of the two of them is relatively small in hell, but they are still unable to travel through space. They can't even teleport over a hundred meters, and maybe even fifty meters.
An Zheng: "..."
"I know who you are."
With a buzzing sound, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of An Zheng and the others without even a hint of warning.
"Just stand there."
Monkey: "Don't brag, you can't win even if you fight two against one. When I came to hell, the Eighteenth Palace Yamas would tremble when they saw me. Now that I come in, I have to avoid them... Although I have recovered to the level of immortality." Although the Yamas of the Eighteen Halls are at the intermediate level of Immortal Lord or above, the original Tripitaka Bodhisattva was said to be at the level of quasi-Immortal Emperor, but in fact he may not be weaker than the Immortal Emperor..."
Several people entered the ruins of the eighteenth level of hell again through the portal. When they asked the undead just now, they learned that they entered the tenth level of hell through the portal. It was not a small town, but one of the gathering points used to house the undead. In other words, this place is actually not far from the Yama Hall on the tenth floor.
The undead lord snorted: "Is this all it takes to break out?"
The other party is obviously stronger than them.
"You are not the dead souls in hell, you are living people."
The wind in the woods swept gently. This place has clear mountains and beautiful forests. It is a good place even in the human world. But there is such a scenery in the underworld, and it feels a bit awkward no matter what.
The Lord of the Undead smiled and said: "Are you showing off your qualifications to me? Tell me about your past? I think you have lived in vain for tens of thousands of years, which is ridiculously naive. You were once powerful, so what? There were two The words already explain the problem. Don't say that you have never been to the position of the Immortal Emperor. Even if you have been, you are still a piece of shit in my eyes... I am so in awe of your past. "
Ouch!
Ouch!
This is an elegant middle-aged man who looks about forty years old. Apparently he has acquired a complete body by devouring other undead souls, and he looks no different from a living person. It's just that his face is very pale, sickly white.
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
The undead lord suddenly came to the monkey, squatted there and pressed against the monkey's ear and said: "Come, say these words... please let me go."
The voice laughed loudly, extremely arrogantly: "You must know that I am injured, and you think you can come to me to try? Since you want to give yourselves to me as a tonic so much, I will accept it. But for that idiot Long killed a few pretenders, I was a little unhappy."
The monkey raised his chin slightly: "It seems that you are not old enough. If you were old enough, you would kneel down when you saw me."
He was wearing a black gown and was holding a book in his hand. He couldn't see the words on the cover of the book, but he could tell that the cover and every page inside were made of human skin.
"Before I kill you, I have a question to ask. How did you guys with low cultivation and looking like ants know about the Bone Dragon and the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
"I knew who you were from the first time you came to kidnap me. The reason why you didn't pay attention to me is that you may think that I didn't notice it, or that I didn't dare to provoke you if I did. After all, I was injured. Right... I know you came, and I know you left, and I ignored you because I thought it was unnecessary. But when you come back, I know that if I ignore you, you still think you can kill me."
"Common problem."
With his final shout, a powerful pressure appeared. The monkey felt suffocated for a moment, and was suppressed there instantly, as if he was carrying a 10,000-ton mountain. The pressure made him unable to breathe, and there were bursts of piercing pain in his back, and his head was buzzing. Because the pressure was too great, my legs were shaking involuntarily.
"You are not the dead souls in hell, you are living people."
"Before I kill you, I have a question to ask. How did you guys with low cultivation and looking like ants know about the Bone Dragon and the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
With a buzzing sound, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of An Zheng and the others without even a hint of warning.
A roar erupted from the monkey's mouth, followed by a purple flame exploding from the monkey's body. The unruly power burst out completely, pushing the pressure upwards. An Zheng was also supporting and carrying it, and the pressure seemed to be lifted bit by bit.
An Zheng and Monkey looked at each other and thought that this undead lord was smart enough.
The monkey pointed to the town in front: "Go and tell my opponent."
"Living people can enter the hell and find the ruins of the hell. Are they looking for the bone dragon or the buried soul beads?"
The monkey raised his chin slightly: "It seems that you are not old enough. If you were old enough, you would kneel down when you saw me."
An Zheng and Monkey looked at each other and thought that this undead lord was smart enough.
The undead lord smiled, looking at the monkey as if he were an ant.
The undead lord looked at the monkey with disdain: "People have to accept their fate and accept their old age. You could scare me to death at your peak, I won't deny it. Now, what qualifications do you have to pretend to me?"
An Zheng said: "Then what level were you at your most awesome?"
An Zheng: "Explain what, just dump me!"
The voice laughed loudly, extremely arrogantly: "You must know that I am injured, and you think you can come to me to try? Since you want to give yourselves to me as a tonic so much, I will accept it. But for that idiot Long killed a few pretenders, I was a little unhappy."
"I know who you are."
He was wearing a black gown and was holding a book in his hand. He couldn't see the words on the cover of the book, but he could tell that the cover and every page inside were made of human skin.
An Zheng and Monkey looked at each other and thought that this undead lord was smart enough.
An Zheng: "..."
The undead lord smiled, looking at the monkey as if he were an ant.
When he found the tree again, An Zheng suddenly discovered something... There is no night in this hell. I guess it was that guy Zi Luo who announced some reforms and changed it to what it is now. Can the Immortal Emperor do whatever he wants? Let there be no darkness in hell, and you can really do whatever you want.
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
With his final shout, a powerful pressure appeared. The monkey felt suffocated for a moment, and was suppressed there instantly, as if he was carrying a 10,000-ton mountain. The pressure made him unable to breathe, and there were bursts of piercing pain in his back, and his head was buzzing. Because the pressure was too great, my legs were shaking involuntarily.
The two people looked at each other. They were going to fight anyway, and the big killer weapon like Biluo Lock was not used until the critical moment. No one knew how powerful the injured undead lord was. If you use Biluo Lock from the beginning, you may run into trouble later. Because the Biluo Lock is not only a defensive weapon, but also a powerful weapon when combined with Huan Wan, it is also a high-quality magic weapon for escaping.
A roar erupted from the monkey's mouth, followed by a purple flame exploding from the monkey's body. The unruly power burst out completely, pushing the pressure upwards. An Zheng was also supporting and carrying it, and the pressure seemed to be lifted bit by bit.
Monkey: "So you are such a person who always gives up. I don't like you."
"I knew who you were from the first time you came to kidnap me. The reason why you didn't pay attention to me is that you may think that I didn't notice it, or that I didn't dare to provoke you if I did. After all, I was injured. Right... I know you came, and I know you left, and I ignored you because I thought it was unnecessary. But when you come back, I know that if I ignore you, you still think you can kill me."
With a buzzing sound, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of An Zheng and the others without even a hint of warning.
"Now, do you still want to show your qualifications to me?"
An Zheng: "Explain what, just dump me!"
He looked at the monkey with a relaxed expression: "The famous Holy Master once smashed the Immortal Palace, defeated the Eighteen Halls of Yama, and was one of the most powerful men who even had to give in to the Immortal Emperor. Logically speaking, I am the real one. I should be afraid of you, after all, you were once so powerful, but don’t you think it’s boring to show off your qualifications? If everything in this world can be solved by showing off your qualifications, so much more is needed. Why are you fighting? Everyone, sit down, I am more senior, so I have the final say..."
"Before I kill you, I have a question to ask. How did you guys with low cultivation and looking like ants know about the Bone Dragon and the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
An Zheng: "I want to fight Ziluo."
The voice was very slow, as if he was thinking about something while speaking.
The undead lord looked at the monkey with pitiful eyes: "It is no longer your time, why are you still pretending?"
He suddenly knelt down with a plop and begged: "Please kill me..."
An Zheng's lips curled up: "I just like your arrogance."
There wasn't a single curse word in what he said, but every word stabbed Monkey's self-esteem hard.
"That's in the past, old man."
Outside the town, An Zheng and Hou Hou walked out of Biluosuo's protection and told Du Shoushou that they should not rush over because they were in a hurry.
With a buzzing sound, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of An Zheng and the others without even a hint of warning.
An Zheng groaned: "Is it enough to fuck you?"
The voice was very slow, as if he was thinking about something while speaking.
There wasn't a single curse word in what he said, but every word stabbed Monkey's self-esteem hard.
"Living people can enter the hell and find the ruins of the hell. Are they looking for the bone dragon or the buried soul beads?"
The two people didn't shy away from anything, and just walked into the town in a big way. An Zheng pointed forward and to the left: "It's over there. It should have spotted us a long time ago, but it hasn't moved. It's obviously not sure what's going on with us."
"That's in the past, old man."
Monkey: "So you are such a person who always gives up. I don't like you."
An Zheng: "..."
The Lord of the Undead smiled and said: "Are you showing off your qualifications to me? Tell me about your past? I think you have lived in vain for tens of thousands of years, which is ridiculously naive. You were once powerful, so what? There were two The words already explain the problem. Don't say that you have never been to the position of the Immortal Emperor. Even if you have been, you are still a piece of shit in my eyes... I am so in awe of your past. "
The voice floated out from the town, a little hoarse. Judging from the voice, he sounded like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and there was nothing sinister or vicious about him. It's definitely not possible to judge a person's appearance by his voice. There are too many superficial things in this world that are fake.
Monkey: "I don't know. Anyway, I will kill anyone who refuses to accept it. When I smashed the Immortal Palace to pieces, the three Immortal Emperors did not fight against me."
"I know who you are."
The monkey raised his chin slightly: "It seems that you are not old enough. If you were old enough, you would kneel down when you saw me."
The undead lord looked at the monkey with pitiful eyes: "It is no longer your time, why are you still pretending?"
"That's in the past, old man."
With his final shout, a powerful pressure appeared. The monkey felt suffocated for a moment, and was suppressed there instantly, as if he was carrying a 10,000-ton mountain. The pressure made him unable to breathe, and there were bursts of piercing pain in his back, and his head was buzzing. Because the pressure was too great, my legs were shaking involuntarily.
He stretched out his left hand, raised his little finger and hooked it: "Showing qualifications... Haha, it's ridiculous to the extreme. If you had stood in front of me at your peak, I would have knelt down for you. But now... Kneel down! "
An Zheng's lips curled up: "I just like your arrogance."
"Common problem."
There wasn't a single curse word in what he said, but every word stabbed Monkey's self-esteem hard.
With his final shout, a powerful pressure appeared. The monkey felt suffocated for a moment, and was suppressed there instantly, as if he was carrying a 10,000-ton mountain. The pressure made him unable to breathe, and there were bursts of piercing pain in his back, and his head was buzzing. Because the pressure was too great, my legs were shaking involuntarily.
"Be careful."
An Zheng: "Explain what, just dump me!"
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
The voice was very slow, as if he was thinking about something while speaking.
"Now, do you still want to show your qualifications to me?"
The undead lord suddenly came to the monkey, squatted there and pressed against the monkey's ear and said: "Come, say these words... please let me go."
The Lord of the Undead had a look of contempt on his face: "Show me your anger. Let me learn how you smashed the Immortal Palace and defeated the Eighteenth Palace of Yama in anger."
The wind in the woods swept gently. This place has clear mountains and beautiful forests. It is a good place even in the human world. But there is such a scenery in the underworld, and it feels a bit awkward no matter what.
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
Then he stood up and said with a smile: "Should I beg you like this? What do you think of my posture just now? Is it humble enough? Do you just want to see me like this? I'll satisfy you... "
The undead lord looked at the monkey with disdain: "People have to accept their fate and accept their old age. You could scare me to death at your peak, I won't deny it. Now, what qualifications do you have to pretend to me?"
Yes, the Immortal Emperor can do whatever he wants, especially an Immortal Emperor like Zi Luo.
"I know who you are."
"I know who you are."
He took a step forward: "Kneel down, everyone!"
The undead lord snorted: "Is this all it takes to break out?"
"Let's chat with you."
Monkey: "I don't know. Anyway, I will kill anyone who refuses to accept it. When I smashed the Immortal Palace to pieces, the three Immortal Emperors did not fight against me."
"Just stand there."
The two people looked at each other. They were going to fight anyway, and the big killer weapon like Biluo Lock was not used until the critical moment. No one knew how powerful the injured undead lord was. If you use Biluo Lock from the beginning, you may run into trouble later. Because the Biluo Lock is not only a defensive weapon, but also a powerful weapon when combined with Huan Wan, it is also a high-quality magic weapon for escaping.
A monstrous pressure came down so hard that not only the monkey, but also An Zheng could not move. The two people were pinned down tightly, as if they were carrying mountains on their shoulders. The monkey's eyes turned red instantly, and the fangs in its mouth gradually grew out.
There wasn't a single curse word in what he said, but every word stabbed Monkey's self-esteem hard.
Although this was just a not-so-miraculous space travel, the pressure on An Zheng and Monkey suddenly increased. The strength of the two of them is relatively small in hell, but they are still unable to travel through space. They can't even teleport over a hundred meters, and maybe even fifty meters.
"Let's chat with you."
"Be careful."
Monkey: "Don't brag, you can't win even if you fight two against one. When I came to hell, the Eighteenth Palace Yamas would tremble when they saw me. Now that I come in, I have to avoid them... Although I have recovered to the level of immortality." Although the Yamas of the Eighteen Halls are at the intermediate level of Immortal Lord or above, the original Tripitaka Bodhisattva was said to be at the level of quasi-Immortal Emperor, but in fact he may not be weaker than the Immortal Emperor..."
The undead lord looked at the monkey with disdain: "People have to accept their fate and accept their old age. You could scare me to death at your peak, I won't deny it. Now, what qualifications do you have to pretend to me?"
"Angry?"
The two people looked at each other. They were going to fight anyway, and the big killer weapon like Biluo Lock was not used until the critical moment. No one knew how powerful the injured undead lord was. If you use Biluo Lock from the beginning, you may run into trouble later. Because the Biluo Lock is not only a defensive weapon, but also a powerful weapon when combined with Huan Wan, it is also a high-quality magic weapon for escaping.
The voice floated out from the town, a little hoarse. Judging from the voice, he sounded like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and there was nothing sinister or vicious about him. It's definitely not possible to judge a person's appearance by his voice. There are too many superficial things in this world that are fake.
"I knew who you were from the first time you came to kidnap me. The reason why you didn't pay attention to me is that you may think that I didn't notice it, or that I didn't dare to provoke you if I did. After all, I was injured. Right... I know you came, and I know you left, and I ignored you because I thought it was unnecessary. But when you come back, I know that if I ignore you, you still think you can kill me."
The Lord of the Undead had a look of contempt on his face: "Show me your anger. Let me learn how you smashed the Immortal Palace and defeated the Eighteenth Palace of Yama in anger."
He took a step forward: "Kneel down, everyone!"
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
An Zheng's lips curled up: "I just like your arrogance."
An Zheng: "..."
There wasn't a single curse word in what he said, but every word stabbed Monkey's self-esteem hard.
An Zheng stood there and said, "By the way, I want to ask about the two things you just mentioned."
Ouch!
An Zheng's lips curled up: "I just like your arrogance."
"I know who you are."
A roar erupted from the monkey's mouth, followed by a purple flame exploding from the monkey's body. The unruly power burst out completely, pushing the pressure upwards. An Zheng was also supporting and carrying it, and the pressure seemed to be lifted bit by bit.
The monkey was stunned for a moment: "Think about it."
He stretched out his left hand, raised his little finger and hooked it: "Showing qualifications... Haha, it's ridiculous to the extreme. If you had stood in front of me at your peak, I would have knelt down for you. But now... Kneel down! "
The other party is obviously stronger than them.
Although this was just a not-so-miraculous space travel, the pressure on An Zheng and Monkey suddenly increased. The strength of the two of them is relatively small in hell, but they are still unable to travel through space. They can't even teleport over a hundred meters, and maybe even fifty meters.
"I really overestimate you."
An Zheng glanced at the monkey.
"That's in the past, old man."
An Zheng: "..."
A roar erupted from the monkey's mouth, followed by a purple flame exploding from the monkey's body. The unruly power burst out completely, pushing the pressure upwards. An Zheng was also supporting and carrying it, and the pressure seemed to be lifted bit by bit.
An Zheng: "..."
Because there are so many undead souls entering reincarnation every day in each level of hell that it is impossible to arrange them immediately. Therefore, there will be many such ghost offices around the Yama Hall on each floor. Around the ghost office, many places will be built to house these newly dead souls.
The undead lord snorted: "Is this all it takes to break out?"
An Zheng: "Explain what, just dump me!"
The undead lord suddenly came to the monkey, squatted there and pressed against the monkey's ear and said: "Come, say these words... please let me go."
There wasn't a single curse word in what he said, but every word stabbed Monkey's self-esteem hard.
Outside the town, An Zheng and Hou Hou walked out of Biluosuo's protection and told Du Shoushou that they should not rush over because they were in a hurry.
He raised his left hand and grasped it from afar. The monkey's neck tightened suddenly, and an invisible force tightly grasped his throat, making his feeling of suffocation stronger and stronger.
Ouch!
The two people looked at each other. They were going to fight anyway, and the big killer weapon like Biluo Lock was not used until the critical moment. No one knew how powerful the injured undead lord was. If you use Biluo Lock from the beginning, you may run into trouble later. Because the Biluo Lock is not only a defensive weapon, but also a powerful weapon when combined with Huan Wan, it is also a high-quality magic weapon for escaping.
The undead lord suddenly came to the monkey, squatted there and pressed against the monkey's ear and said: "Come, say these words... please let me go."
"Can your qualifications save you?"
The monkey pointed to the town in front: "Go and tell my opponent."
There wasn't a single curse word in what he said, but every word stabbed Monkey's self-esteem hard.
When he found the tree again, An Zheng suddenly discovered something... There is no night in this hell. I guess it was that guy Zi Luo who announced some reforms and changed it to what it is now. Can the Immortal Emperor do whatever he wants? Let there be no darkness in hell, and you can really do whatever you want.
Monkey: "So you are such a person who always gives up. I don't like you."
"That's in the past, old man."
The undead lord looked at the monkey with pitiful eyes: "It is no longer your time, why are you still pretending?"
"That's in the past, old man."
"Common problem."
"Before I kill you, I have a question to ask. How did you guys with low cultivation and looking like ants know about the Bone Dragon and the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
An Zheng glanced at the monkey.
He stretched out his left hand, raised his little finger and hooked it: "Showing qualifications... Haha, it's ridiculous to the extreme. If you had stood in front of me at your peak, I would have knelt down for you. But now... Kneel down! "
The voice floated out from the town, a little hoarse. Judging from the voice, he sounded like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and there was nothing sinister or vicious about him. It's definitely not possible to judge a person's appearance by his voice. There are too many superficial things in this world that are fake.
An Zheng and Monkey looked at each other and thought that this undead lord was smart enough.
Ouch!
He suddenly knelt down with a plop and begged: "Please kill me..."
An Zheng said: "Then what level were you at your most awesome?"
An Zheng: "I want to fight Ziluo."
Although this was just a not-so-miraculous space travel, the pressure on An Zheng and Monkey suddenly increased. The strength of the two of them is relatively small in hell, but they are still unable to travel through space. They can't even teleport over a hundred meters, and maybe even fifty meters.
The undead lord looked at the monkey with disdain: "People have to accept their fate and accept their old age. You could scare me to death at your peak, I won't deny it. Now, what qualifications do you have to pretend to me?"
A monstrous pressure came down so hard that not only the monkey, but also An Zheng could not move. The two people were pinned down tightly, as if they were carrying mountains on their shoulders. The monkey's eyes turned red instantly, and the fangs in its mouth gradually grew out.
Monkey: "I don't know. Anyway, I will kill anyone who refuses to accept it. When I smashed the Immortal Palace to pieces, the three Immortal Emperors did not fight against me."
Then he stood up and said with a smile: "Should I beg you like this? What do you think of my posture just now? Is it humble enough? Do you just want to see me like this? I'll satisfy you... "
An Zheng groaned: "Is it enough to fuck you?"
With a buzzing sound, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of An Zheng and the others without even a hint of warning.
Then he stood up and said with a smile: "Should I beg you like this? What do you think of my posture just now? Is it humble enough? Do you just want to see me like this? I'll satisfy you... "
"Living people can enter the hell and find the ruins of the hell. Are they looking for the bone dragon or the buried soul beads?"
He took a step forward: "Kneel down, everyone!"
Monkey: "I don't know. Anyway, I will kill anyone who refuses to accept it. When I smashed the Immortal Palace to pieces, the three Immortal Emperors did not fight against me."
A roar erupted from the monkey's mouth, followed by a purple flame exploding from the monkey's body. The unruly power burst out completely, pushing the pressure upwards. An Zheng was also supporting and carrying it, and the pressure seemed to be lifted bit by bit.
An Zheng and Monkey looked at each other and thought that this undead lord was smart enough.
He slammed the monkey to the ground: "Oh, I should say please let me go, right... But I can't say it, how about you teach me?"
He looked at the monkey with a relaxed expression: "The famous Holy Master once smashed the Immortal Palace, defeated the Eighteen Halls of Yama, and was one of the most powerful men who even had to give in to the Immortal Emperor. Logically speaking, I am the real one. I should be afraid of you, after all, you were once so powerful, but don’t you think it’s boring to show off your qualifications? If everything in this world can be solved by showing off your qualifications, so much more is needed. Why are you fighting? Everyone, sit down, I am more senior, so I have the final say..."
The monkey glanced at An Zheng: "It's the same no matter what era it is, it's a common problem. The ideas above change all of a sudden, and before the subordinates have time to deal with the previous order, the next order comes again. And people are lazy, and the orders from above may not necessarily be the same. It's wrong, but it doesn't look like it when implemented. In addition, our Ziluo Emperor was just hot-headed and may have simply forgotten about it later, so the people below should not respond when implemented. It’s over.”
"Before I kill you, I have a question to ask. How did you guys with low cultivation and looking like ants know about the Bone Dragon and the Soul-Burying Pearl?"
He stretched out his left hand, raised his little finger and hooked it: "Showing qualifications... Haha, it's ridiculous to the extreme. If you had stood in front of me at your peak, I would have knelt down for you. But now... Kneel down! "
The other party is obviously stronger than them.
An Zheng groaned: "Is it enough to fuck you?"
He was wearing a black gown and was holding a book in his hand. He couldn't see the words on the cover of the book, but he could tell that the cover and every page inside were made of human skin.
The undead lord suddenly came to the monkey, squatted there and pressed against the monkey's ear and said: "Come, say these words... please let me go."
He looked at the monkey with a relaxed expression: "The famous Holy Master once smashed the Immortal Palace, defeated the Eighteen Halls of Yama, and was one of the most powerful men who even had to give in to the Immortal Emperor. Logically speaking, I am the real one. I should be afraid of you, after all, you were once so powerful, but don’t you think it’s boring to show off your qualifications? If everything in this world can be solved by showing off your qualifications, so much more is needed. Why are you fighting? Everyone, sit down, I am more senior, so I have the final say..."
Several people entered the ruins of the eighteenth level of hell again through the portal. When they asked the undead just now, they learned that they entered the tenth level of hell through the portal. It was not a small town, but one of the gathering points used to house the undead. In other words, this place is actually not far from the Yama Hall on the tenth floor.
An Zheng groaned: "Is it enough to fuck you?"
The Lord of the Undead had a look of contempt on his face: "Show me your anger. Let me learn how you smashed the Immortal Palace and defeated the Eighteenth Palace of Yama in anger."
He was wearing a black gown and was holding a book in his hand. He couldn't see the words on the cover of the book, but he could tell that the cover and every page inside were made of human skin.
An Zheng and Monkey looked at each other and thought that this undead lord was smart enough.
"Living people can enter the hell and find the ruins of the hell. Are they looking for the bone dragon or the buried soul beads?"
"Just stand there."