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Chapter 5371 The power of terror

The discussion cave is very large, and in the cave is enshrined a stone statue of the great god Pangu holding a giant ax that opened the sky.

There are three stone chairs below the stone statue. The high priest Panshi Haiyu and the patriarch Panshi Xuanchi sit on the stone chairs on both sides.

The stone chair in the middle is empty.

The eight great Sumeru are also distinct.

Xian Yao, Guo Bi'er, Wu Se, and Li Ziye were sitting together.

Hua Wuyou, Ghost King Xue Tian, ​​Hunyuan Ancestor and the mysterious woman sat together.

Many masters of the Pangu tribe are sitting at the bottom.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the discussion cave became a little tense.

The powerful men of the Pangu tribe stood up one after another.

Some tribesmen with strong temperament have silently grasped their magic weapons.

They are a race of gods, descendants of Pangu, the great god who created the sky.

They have noble blood.

Being beaten by eight great Sumeru people today is a great humiliation that the Pangu people have never suffered in millions of years.

Even though they all knew that the eight uninvited guests in front of them were all Daxumi, they still did not have any fear.

Fighting alone, these eight people have a certain advantage, but this is Creation Island, the base camp of the Pangu tribe.

There are thousands of heavenly beings and powerful people in the realm of immortality outside, gearing up.

No matter how capable these eight people are, they cannot escape from Creation Island alive.

The high priest and the high wizard wanted to keep things quiet, but were unwilling to conflict with these masters from the three realms who came to the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness to hunt for treasure.

But their bottom line is just to let these people go to the island. They will never take these people to visit the Creation Island at will, let alone let the strong people in the Sumeru Realm visit alone.

There are so many secrets hidden on this island.

It even concerns the life and death of this world.

If Li Ziyehua Wuyou and others really wanted to force their way in, the Pangu tribe would have no choice but to use force to suppress them.

Ancestor Hunyuan said calmly: "Is this the way your Pangu God Clan treats guests?"

Although this old guy can't defeat Yao Xiaosi, it doesn't mean that he has no means or strength.

To be treated as a guest by the Western Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West, and to give him their most precious daughter, Princess Xiao Qi, as his disciple, shows how strong this person's cultivation is.

He came here this time to represent the Western Emperor camp.

In addition to wanting to get his hands on the treasure left by the Wood God, the Western Emperor was also very interested in the secrets guarded by the Pangu clan.

Ancestor Hunyuan definitely doesn't want to go back empty-handed, and he has to bring back some useful information about Creation Island before he can report to the Western Emperor.

Pan's Haiyu said: "As the saying goes, guests do as the host does. Since you are guests, you must naturally follow the arrangements of the host here.

Creation Island is the place where our Pangu God Clan thrives and thrives. Some places involve the secrets of our clan and are not open to outsiders. Please forgive me."

Xue Tian said: "What if we have to walk around the island? High Priest, isn't the cultivation of the eight of us enough to allow the nobles to open Creation Island to us?"

Pan's Haiyu and Pan's Xuanchi slowly stood up.

The expressions of the two of them were very solemn.

Xue Tian's words must be very obvious. These people will not just drink and eat meat here until they leave, and they will definitely cause trouble.

Many tribesmen in the cave had already begun to yell loudly.

The tribesmen gathered outside the cave heard the movement inside and took action.

Just as the two sides were at war with each other, an erratic female voice sounded in the discussion cave.

"This Taoist friend has such a loud tone. His ghostly skills probably come from the underworld."

The sound was not from Pan's Haiyu. They immediately looked above their heads.

I saw that the space above began to twist and change, and the dark red color gradually became prominent.

Immediately afterwards, the twisted space began to rotate, forming a bloody vortex with a diameter of about one foot.

Seeing this bloody vortex, everyone had different reactions.

Pan's Haiyu and Pan's Xuanchi's sharp eyes suddenly relaxed a little.

Others are mostly at a loss.

Only the mysterious woman who had been sitting on the stone chair drinking, her eyes flickering, slowly put down her glass.

For the past ten hours, this woman has been acting nonchalantly.

Seeing the bloody vortex at this moment, her expression finally changed.

He seemed surprised and surprised.

Xue Tian reacted and said: "Xue Tian, ​​I am the Ghost King under the throne of Pluto. The fairy has profound Taoism, why don't you show up to meet him."

"Xue Tian? I've never heard of it. Not to mention that you are a little ghost king, but even your master Pluto has to kneel down and bow down when he sees me."

Xue Tian's expression darkened.

Everyone's expressions also changed.

They could feel that this mysterious woman's conduct was not inferior to theirs.

Once you reach this level, you will never talk nonsense.

Xue Tian said coldly: "Your Excellency is really good at joking. Pluto is the Lord of the Underworld. Even if you meet the Lord of Heaven, you don't have to kneel down and worship."

The woman beside him suddenly spoke and said, "Xue Tian, ​​you'd better believe her words."

Xue Tian frowned and looked at the woman.

Others also glanced at her.

The woman stood up, and although she was reluctant, she knelt down on one knee, stretched out her right arm, and put her palm on her left shoulder.

He saluted and said, "See the controller."

"controller?"

Upon hearing these three words, Hua Wuyou, Hunyuan Ancestor, and Li Ziye all stood up.

Xian Yao, Wu Se, and Guo Bi'er acted extremely casually, as if they didn't know the meaning of the three words "controller".

Ancestor Hunyuan seemed to have thought of something. He looked at the bloody vortex and said in silence: "This... this is the power of the Blood Bagua! You... you are Miao... Miao Shui! It has been 160,000 years! You are not dead!"

Xue Tian's face was already pale, but when he heard the words of Patriarch Hunyuan, his face became even more pale.

He comes from the underworld, so of course he knows the history of the underworld.

Miao Shui, the controller of the Asura world 160,000 years ago.

In the tens of millions of years of history of the Six Paths, the Lord of Heaven has nothing to do with him.

There are six controllers who dominate the world of six realms.

After the death of the Wood God 160,000 years ago, the controller system that had been passed down for thousands of years was terminated and replaced by the Realm Lords of the Three Realms.

Miao Shui inherited the Blood Bagua, the main artifact of the Asura world, and was the supreme ruler of the Asura world.

In terms of affiliation, Miao Shui is not dead, and the Blood Bagua is still in her hands. She is already the one in control. Pluto, Meng Po, and Ksitigarbha, who is active in the Shura Sea in the underworld, are all her subordinates.

Xue Tian was at war in his heart.

He comes from the underworld. When he sees the controller, he must kneel down to salute. If he doesn't kneel down, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He was not afraid of Miao Shui.

Instead, they are afraid of the blood bagua, the main artifact of the Asura world in the Miao water.

Sure enough, when Xue Tian was fighting in his heart, a terrifying pressure hit him like a huge mountain.

With his cultivation level, he was not able to block it and was directly bent over by the huge force.

Hearing a bang, Xue Tian fell to his knees heavily on the ground, and the stone slab blessed by the magic circle was also shattered.

One can imagine how terrifying this pressure is.

The strange thing is that this terrifying pressure seems to be directed only at Xue Tian, ​​and no one else feels any discomfort.

Miao Shui said coldly: "If you don't kneel down when you see the controller, I can cut off your Dao roots and annihilate your soul. Since you don't know my identity, I'll let it go this time." After saying that, she paused.

After a while, he continued: "Mother Meng, if you are not guarding the operation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Pool in the underworld, what are you doing in the human world?"


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