The Wuxuan Zhenren in the void held a whisk in his arms, and his body was shining with a pure light. He said with a smile: "Le Mu, you have enjoyed all the glory and wealth of the world before you were alive, but you are still not satisfied after your death. You are here to occupy the mountain and become the king and harm the creatures with evil techniques, resulting in a serious sin. Now it is difficult for heaven to tolerate! I advise you to stop as soon as possible, it is not too late, otherwise the retribution in the dark will be difficult to escape!"

Queen Lemu, who also appeared in the void, burst into laughter, "Wuxuan, you old man is very bad! If you don't wait in your Yan Han Kingdom, why do you run to Humiliation? The Lone King ruled Humiliation as a woman for nearly thirty years. Although you all say that the Humiliation Country has long been destroyed, this Dead Mountain is the underground palace of the Lord King and is still the land of the Dead. The Lone King is still the ruler of the Dead City. The Lone King survives in this world with his thoughts, and his continuous rule over Humiliation is enough to be famous in history!"

True Man Wuxuan shook the whisk, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Le Mu, if a person dies, he will die, why not admit it again? Everything in the world has a certain number of reincarnation, and life is only a hundred years! As long as people do not practice, they will have life and death. Besides, even most people who practice can't live forever! You are just a mortal with a strong desire for profit, and you still want to be born forever. Isn't it a fool?"

When Xiahou Lingyu saw that his master came to help, he was very confident that in Xiahou Lingyu's eyes, there was nothing that the master could not do. The only difference was whether the master was willing to do it. Some things were just that the master was unwilling to do, not that he could not do it. Wuxuan was worried about her safety after Xiahou Lingyu left Tongtian Mountain and was worried about her safety, so he gave her a piece of talisman paper. In times of crisis, Xiahou Lingyu could use the spell to invite Wuxuan's clone to help her.

Queen Lemu roared angrily and said, "Wuxuan, you old thief is really a dog who is meddling with other people's business! The Lone King is willing to be king in this Dead Mountain, what do you have to do with you? Those who dare to enter this underground palace to steal treasures are my slaves, and they want you to take care of it? If they were not greedy, they would not have such a tragic end. Isn't this a cycle of heaven? The Lone King only goes out to harm you in this Dead Mountain underground palace, and you can control me? The Lone King always believes in one sentence: I am my fate, not the heaven!"

Wuxuan Zhenren frowned and said slowly: "Le Mu, how dare you say such a terrifying saying! People born in heaven and earth have the way of heaven, the earth has the way of heaven, and people have the way of heaven. People live in the world, and life and death must follow the way of heaven! From birth, life and death are based on heaven and not you! If the sky is too hot, you will die, and if the sky is too cold, you will die. If you can't eat food, you will die! You think you can live forever on this Dead Mountain, but if you want to maintain your Dead City, you also need to sacrifice a living person to do it! But life is at stake, can you let you continue to harm like this?"

Without a word, Queen Lemu in the void became angry and embarrassed. She raised her hand and a black light broke through the air and looked straight towards the clone that covered Wuxuan Zhenren. Queen Lemu said coldly: "Wuxuan, this undead city is my place. You are just a afterimage. What's the fear? Let's see the Lone King breaking your clone!"

Everyone looked into the void and wanted to see the contest between the two masters. Master Wuxuan was calm and waved his whisk. A white light shot out from the whisk, gently blocking Queen Lemu's black light three feet away. The black light fought against each other, and the black light was obviously inferior to the white light, so he could only slowly retreat towards Queen Lemu. Queen Lemu was ashamed and exasperated, and kept urging the black light, but it was still futile. Master Wuxuan stood in the void, emitting clean light, and stepped on the auspicious clouds. It was really a Taoist fairy wind that made people feel heart-wrenching.

Wuxuan Zhenren smiled and said, "You monster, just relying on some evil magic, what kind of Tao can you do? You want to hurt me? For two hundred years, there are many people who want to live forever like you. Who can really live forever? Then Nangong Qifeng hid on Taiping Mountain, trying to use evil magic to cultivate immortality. In the end, he was like a big dream, and he was wiped out like a big dream. I have been practicing immortality for more than 300 years, and I have never dared to follow the heavens and never go against the heavens. It is because I have understood some of the laws of the heavens!"

Queen Lemu was extremely embarrassed and ran away in the void, heading straight for the shadow clone of Taoist Wuxuan. Zhenren Wuxuan ignored it. When Queen Lemu rushed to Wuxuan's clone, she punched her viciously and cursed: "You demon, die for me!" Everyone was amused and crying. This despicable queen did not have the image of a queen, she was like a shrew.

The figure of Wuxuan Zhenren was hit by Queen Lemu, and his figure suddenly shaking and slowly dissipated like ripples. Queen Lemu laughed wildly, and everyone was shocked. At this moment, on the other end of the void, on the platform above the sea of ​​detachment, Wuxuan Zhenren appeared again, still standing on the auspicious clouds, with a smile on his face. Wuxuan Zhenren smiled and said, "Lemu, don't be futile. Your little Taoist practice will not hurt me!"

Queen Lemu was happy, but she heard Wuxuan's true man talking. When she turned around, she saw Wuxuan's figure appearing over the platform of the Necrotic Sea again. Queen Lemu lost a big ugly in public, and her hatred was itchy. Queen Lemu said hatefully: "Wuxuan, you are not shy! If you have the will, don't hide, let me punch three times. If you can escape from my palm, you can be considered capable!"

Wu Xuan laughed and said, "You monster, I can't hurt me even if I let you punch a hundred times!" Master Wu Xuan slowly walked down the void and came to Tang Jiusheng, Xiahou Lingyu and others. Everyone held their fists and saluted. Master Wu Xuan waved the whisk, bowed slightly, and returned the salute.

Queen Lemu suddenly laughed, "Wuxuan, you are looking for death yourself!" Queen Lemu smiled grimly, her snake-shaped hair stood up one by one, and she said angrily: "Atuman, as the envoy of the Demon Lord, the Lone King prays for the Demon Lord to come to the world and use the supreme magic path to suppress Wuxuan, the old thief!"

I suddenly saw a strong man wearing black armor and holding a long-handled iron hammer in the void. The man was extremely tall and burly. Although he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, his skin was as dark as a charcoal ball. The strong man wearing black armor and holding an iron hammer stood in the clouds of sorrow, looking at Queen Lemu, and asked in a deep voice: "Lemu, you suddenly summoned me to come. Is there anything wrong?"

When Queen Lemu saw the strong man, she immediately bowed and said tears: "Disciple Lemu has seen the clone of Lord Demon Lord! The reason why I asked Lord Demon Lord to come to the world today is because Wu Xuan's disciple and nephew wanted to destroy his disciple's underground palace. He did not allow his disciple to sacrifice to Lord Demon Lord, and did not allow his disciple to serve Lord Demon Lord again. If the disciple is not convinced, Wu Xuan will still provoke him. His disciple's magic power is low. However, he will also ask Lord Demon Lord to punish him for his crimes and serve as a warning to others!"

The black-faced man holding a long-handled iron hammer and called the Demon Lord by Le Mu looked at Wuxuan Zhenren and shouted loudly: "Wuxuan, why do you indulge your nephew to bully my disciples?"

Wuxuan Zhenren said loudly: "I don't know which demon master you are, but your disciple Queen Le Mu used evil magic to hurt people in this undead mountain that suddenly returned to China, which was unwilling to heaven. Today, I want to hurt my disciples and nephews and others! My disciples asked for help from me, but I rushed over and persuaded me hard, but not only did it not listen, but it also wanted to hurt me. I have not taken action yet, otherwise how could it stand here?"

The black-faced demon lord had a few long-handled iron hammers in his hands in the void. The sound of golden iron in the entire underground palace was roaring, which shocked everyone. Several horse thieves with poor martial arts could not bear it, stood steadily, and fell to the ground. Only fat people, Xiahou Lingyu, Tang Jiusheng, Hua Taisui and others were not affected much, and even the Taoist robe of Wuxuan Zhenren's clone was fluttered by the shock wave.

The black-faced demon Lord glared with a majestic look and shouted loudly: "You Wuxuan, you dare to argue! Your disciple and nephew ran to this Dead City to make things difficult for my disciples. You colluded with them to bully my disciples together! I saw with my own eyes that you dare to say that my disciples want to hurt your disciples! Could it be that your disciple and nephew are playing in your Tongtian Temple, and my disciples will make things difficult for your disciples?"

When Wuxuan heard that he was distorted by the right and wrong, he did not argue with him, and asked loudly: "I just want to ask, what do you, the black-faced demon master, want?"

The black-faced demon Lord sneered, "How is it? I just want your disciple and nephew to leave the head here! As for you Wuxuan, I think you have been practicing for many years, get out of the Dead City quickly, and I won't bother with you!"

The mysterious beard sticks out and Lao Gao, waves the whisk in his hand, and smiles angrily: "What an unreasonable demon master! If you want me to get out, how easy is it? It's not been a day or two that you have been indulging your disciples to commit murderous people here. Why are you using living people as sacrifices? This underground palace is clearly piled up with white bones, and it has long been

It is a violation of the way of heaven! Although my magic power is low, I am not at the mercy of others! Today I will fight with you!"

When the black-faced Demon Lord heard what Wuxuan said, he was furious. He and Wuxuan both came here in clones, and time could not last long. Besides, Queen Nalemu summoned him to let him suppress Wuxuan with the supreme demonic way. Originally, he saw that Wuxuan was here and wanted to give him some face, but he didn't expect Wuxuan to talk back! As the Demon Lord, if he couldn't handle such a thing, how could he explain to his disciples, where would he put his face?

The black-faced Demon Lord raised the long-handled hammer in his hand and shouted, "Wuxuan, you dare to be so ruthless, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!" The black-faced Demon Lord shouted loudly, "Demon suppression!" Then he waved the hammer down, and suddenly saw black clouds rolling in the void, and black lights danced in the sky, gradually gathering towards the head of Wuxuan. Wuxuan raised his head and looked at the black lights above his head, without fear.

Xiahou Lingyu panicked: "Master, what is this Demon Lord? It's so terrible!"

True Man Wuxuan turned around, looked at Xiahou Lingyu, and smiled and said, "The Demon Lord is naturally a giant of the Demonic Way! You don't have to be afraid. Master is here to take this disaster for you. After a while, you and Jiusheng will complete the matter. After all, Master is just a clone of the shadows, and he is in their realm, and he has no advantages, but Master will definitely not let you suffer any losses!"

The black cloud rolled, and in a blink of an eye, it reached the head of Wuxuan Zhenren. Black lightning struck down, and the thunder rumbling and lightning lingered. Everyone was so scared that their hearts were beating. Wuxuan Zhenren was calm and stood the whisk behind him, jumped up, held the black light with both hands, and said sternly: "You Demon Lord, you are indulging your disciples to commit crimes here. Are you not afraid of the retribution of the Heavenly Way?"

Zhenren Wuxuan ignored the danger and pushed the black thunder lightning backwards in the air with both hands. Seeing that Zhenren Wuxuan actually pushed the lightning backwards, the black-faced Demon Lord was furious and swung the hammer again, shouting: "How dare you be so rude! Press me again!" One more powerful lightning struck down again, and Zhenren Wuxuan's clone was shot down by the lightning backwards back to the ground.

When Tang Jiusheng and others saw this, they were extremely shocked, but they saw that Wuxuan Zhenren who had fallen back to the ground jumped up again, grabbed a black light with one hand, and broke it. In the blink of an eye, dozens of lightnings had been broken. Wuxuan Zhenren laughed loudly and said, "You demon master is unreasonable. I have never violated the laws of heaven. How can you suppress me? It is useless to continue the stalemate. Why should I go back with me!"

The big sleeves of Wuxuan were swaying and headed straight for the Black-faced Demon Lord in the air. Seeing that the Black-faced Demon Lord could not do anything to Master Wuxuan, the Black-faced Demon Lord was extremely angry and swung the hammer to hit Wuxuan. Wuxuan was not afraid at all, and took off the whisk and fought with the Black-faced Demon Lord. The two of them showed their magical powers in the air, fighting in an endless battle. Xiahou Lingyu, Tang Jiusheng and others couldn't help but shout for Master Wuxuan, and Queen Lemu also cheered for the Demon Lord.

The two fought in the void for more than ten rounds. Wuxuan Zhenren waved his whisk and said with a smile: "Demon Lord, this is not a place for you and I to stay for a long time. Why not go back with me!" Wuxuan Zhenren waved around, and the strong wind suddenly blew away the black clouds. The ground suddenly moved in the hall, and the mountains were shaking. Not only those horse thieves, but even Tang Jiusheng and Xiahou Lingyu were unable to stand firm this time.

The black-faced demon Lord was so angry that his black-faced face turned purple and shouted angrily: "Wuxuan, what are you going to do with this demon?"

The pure light emitted from behind Wuxuan Zhenren, slowly swept across the void. The black-faced Demon Lord had nowhere to hide. His body slowly dissipated in the pure light, and he had only time to leave a sentence, "Wuxuan, I will come back!" and slowly disappeared in the air. Wuxuan Zhenren laughed loudly, and his figure gradually became illusory, and at the same time disappeared in the air.

Xiahou Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "This kind of afterimage clone can't last long. Our Da Shang Tongtian Mountain is far away, and Master has done his best!"

Tang Jiusheng said with confidence: "I already have a way. Let's do this Queen Lemu today, demolish its undead city, so that it will no longer harm those who accidentally entered the underground palace!"

The fat man whispered loudly: "Okay, let's do the way for heaven today, and we will do this great harm for the people!"
Chapter completed!