Lian Feng, the ally leader of the Oak Immortal Alliance, is very ambitious, and Du Peng is even more unpredictable. Since Du Peng met Zhang Jie in Yilin Continent, and since Xiao Hua swung Xue Xue and Helpless into the dark side of space twice in succession, there has been nearly Millennium time. In the past thousand years, how many people of the Wumeng Mountains have been sacrificed by Du Peng regardless of the cost? Moreover, after the painstaking selection of the Liaoxian League, thousands of Yuanying and Jindan disciples who were qualified to pass the heaven and earth restrictions were finally gathered, and Du Peng's careful preparations added tens of thousands of people who were taken away by the demons. Human race, there are a total of 50,000 monks, plus Zhang Jie, the angel of the Holy Light Realm, and Xiao Hua, the supreme human race, such a mighty team, at this time, only Zhang Jie, Du Peng, Bai Fei and the silver wolf clan escaped, The lives and deaths of Xiao Hua, Jiyu and Ye Yun are unknown, and all other races, demons and monsters are wiped out! ! !
The hardships and dangers of going to the Lost Land It can be seen, no wonder Dragon God Son, Gu Qiong Old Man and other Daoist Supreme Beings have no deep taboos about the restriction of this world, and they dare not come to help even though they know that Xiao Hua is on his shoulders to save the world, because they understand, Entering this heaven and earth is restricted to death! In fact, if it wasn't for the demons, Du Peng might not have come in person. Wouldn't that be the case with the ambitious leader of the Lianfeng Company?
The mortal Bai Fei had a deep destiny, and was rescued twice by the angel Zhang Jie in the Wumeng Mountain Range, so how could something happen to Xiao Hua, who uses the luck of the human race as his meridian? But seeing the Witch King Order turned into blood flakes, the incomparable power of blood soared to the sky to temporarily block Mount Sumeru, and a small vortex suddenly appeared in the blood wave that covered Xiao Hua, the vortex was dark, and went straight to the bottom of the sea of ??bitterness, a wave of Xiao Hua Hua's familiar Nether power emerges from this vortex, this Nether power is stronger than the previous blood power, like a big hand holding Xiao Hua, "Woo", Xiao Hua can't be tolerated at all Hua struggled, and immediately dragged Xiao Hua into the bottom of the sea of ??suffering
"What kind of power is this!" Xiao Hua's heart moved, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "Could it be Under this Mount Sumeru, is it really possible to suppress an ancient great god?"
Xiao Hua's figure fell like lightning, and the situation of the Sea of ????Bitterness changed again, first there was a surge of blood, then there were heavy flames, countless little ghosts and countless male and female figures, the little ghosts opened the mouths of the human figures, and clamped their tongues with iron tongs , pulled it out, not all at once, but stretched, pulled slowly, and then the blade was sharp again, and countless little devils were holding weird torture tools, and they were shortening the fingers of men and women!
"TenEighteen levels of hell?" Xiao Hua was inexplicably startled, "Xiao Could it be that he still hasn't escaped from the suppression of Mount Sumeru, and is he going to be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell?"
And immediately, the horrors of iron tree hell, evil mirror hell, steamer hell, copper pillar hell, iceberg hell, etc. all fell into Xiao Hua's eyes, and the screams of the men and women were endless!
I don't know how long it took, with a loud "Boom", the Nether Power covering Xiao Huazhou's body suddenly disappeared, and the foreign world that was originally outside the power rushed over like light and shadow!
"Woo" After the weird howling wind, an unbearable heat emanated from around Xiao Hua, and smoky volcanoes appeared before Xiao Hua's eyes again.
But seeing these volcanoes flickering dark red flames, amidst the loud noise of "Boom boom boom", countless magma debris rose into the sky, or smashed into all parts of the space, or rushed towards Xiao Hua's witch body, every time Every gravel has the power to destroy the world, and every magma seems to be able to melt Xiao Hua!
"Volcanic Hell??" Xiao Hua squinted his eyes, watched the gravel rushing coldly, without any resistance, and said lightly, "Since it is the volcanic hell among the eighteen levels of hell, according to Buddhist scriptures, it should It is the sixteenth floor where the people who harm public welfare, give bribes, steal chickens and dogs, rob money, and set fire will enter after death. Let this petty criminal be driven into the volcano and burned alive to be punished. Although Xiao is a Taoist cultivator, if he breaks the precepts, he will be driven into this volcano, but the law of heaven is clear, who has any eyes to see Xiao violated this precept??"
"Hahaha" But after hearing a hearty laugh, all volcanoes, magma, and gravel disappeared, and an indomitable god appeared! But seeing that this god is a dragon tail with a human face! This deity has a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks very ordinary, but in Xiao Hua's eyes, a feeling of incomparable kindness, incomparable uprightness, and incomparable kindness arises spontaneously! Look at the dragon tail of the god, it is shining golden, and on the big dragon scales, the dragon pattern that is completely different from the dragon clan was born innately, and this dragon pattern is born in the golden light. The Wumeng Mountain Range, or the darkness
After the god was revealed, it shrank slowly, and as the figure of the god fell, the gray space near the left also shrunk extremely quickly, as if the existence of the god opened up the entire space. At this time, the god smiled heartily again, and said loudly, his voice resounded like a thunderbolt in the entire space: "Master Xiao really is Master Xiao, and this king really did not misread it back then.! You really are here"
However, no matter whether the deity's figure is huge or ordinary, the suppressing power of Mount Sumeru that Xiao Hua is already familiar with in the entire space still exists. move.
"WitchWitch King??" Xiao Hua was surprised again after hearing the words of the gods, he looked at the gods who still looked like mountains in disbelief and shouted, "Youyou are not in Wushen Ridge The Witch King¡¯s Village? How could it be suppressed under Mount Sumeru??¡±
Since Xiao Hua received the Witch King Token from the Tuzhai Witch Elder entrusted by the Witch King, it's not that he hasn't thought about the Witch King's appearance. He thinks that the Witch King may be a kind old man, or a rejuvenated boy, or even Like the Elder Wu of the Twelve Witch Villages in Mengshan, he is a person with extraordinary talents, but he never thought that the Elder Wu would look like a god waving his hands, and he even didn't expect that the Witch King would be suppressed under Mount Sumeru! !
"The Witch King of Wushen Ridge is of course the old man!" The Witch King replied with a smile, "It's just that it is the ghost of the old man! And the one who is suppressed here is the old man's witch body! In order not to arouse millions of Mengshan people, the old man panic, and never told them about it"
"The junior has seen the Witch King" That being the case, how dare Xiao Hua neglect it? Hastily bowed and saluted, "Junior, thank the Witch King for saving his life!"
"What kind of life-saving grace are you talking about!" The Witch King smiled slightly, and raised his arm. On the thick palm, it seemed that there were many thick calluses, and a huge force emerged from under Xiao Hua's body to prevent Xiao Hua from thanking him, but I heard the Witch King say, "Not to mention that this place is only a temporary refuge, you have never escaped from birth. Just say that the millet seeds you brought to my descendants hundreds of years ago have not been saved over the years. How many heirs, you are my benefactor!"
"Where, where" Xiao Hua replied humbly, "The junior saved the natives of the Wumeng Mountains, and he also gained merit. Don¡¯t dare to take credit for it!¡±
"You're talking about Jianji and Ziming, right?" The Witch King said with a smile, "They are good boys, I already knew about them."
"Does the senior know about Ziming?" Xiao Hua asked with joy on his face, "Is Ziming okay?"
"Of course she is very good! If you want to see her, it's not too difficult!" The Witch King replied.
Xiao Hua was taken aback for a moment, and wondered: "Isn't it difficult?"
"Of course!" The Witch King nodded and said, "I have been suppressed here for countless years! This old master is already tired of this feeling of suppression, so this old master is going to exhaust his soul power to send you out of this place of suppression!"
"Impossible!" Xiao Hua hurriedly shouted, "If you are gone, wouldn't there be no Wumeng Mountain Range without the Witch King? Is the Wumeng Range without the Witch King still the Wumeng Range? The juniors come today, maybe You can have a good discussion with senior about how to help senior get out of trouble!"
"Get out of trouble?" The Witch King said with helplessness, but his tone was calm, and he replied, "Master Xiao, you have also seen Mount Sumeru, the place of suppression. The Buddha Kingdom abandoned the center of the four major continents and directly Suppress this old man in the Wumeng Mountains with the Three Thousand Worlds! Do you think that with your poweryou can save this old man?"
"This this" Xiao Hua was a little stumped, he is actually too busy to take care of himself now, what is he talking about helping others?
"Besides, I am the Witch King, but I had a Witch King before me, and I will naturally have a Witch King after me" The Witch King said with a smile on his face, "Do you think that the old man asked you to come here just to see you?" On your side? Is this old man exhausting his soul power just to let you pass through this place of suppression?"
"Ah?" Xiao Hua's face showed an unbelievable expression, and he said in surprise, "Ex Senior actually wants to give up the position of Witch King to junior?"
"That's right!" The Witch King replied, "If it wasn't the case, why would the old man spend his soul power to achieve supernatural powers? If not, why would the old man give you the Witch King's order to let you come here?"
Xiao Hua couldn't laugh or cry and said: "But, senior, this junior is a Daoist Mahayana, and this junior is about to ascend!"
"Hehe, isn't it just ascension?" The Witch King casually waved his hands and said, "If you agree to be the Witch King of the Wumeng Mountain Range and the Million Meng Mountain, the old man will let you stay in the world for another ten thousand years!"
"Forget it" Xiao Hua shook his head with a smile and said, "Senior, there are human races who are more suitable to be the Witch King than the junior, why do you have to find the junior?"
"Are you talking about Ziming?" The Witch King frowned, "She is a child with excellent aptitude, but unfortunately she has a negative physique, so she can't be the Witch King of my Wumeng Mountain Range!"
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