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Chapter 1,636 Bull Head

In the land of reincarnation, the divine light is brilliant, and the ghosts and gods congratulate Heishan for making another breakthrough in cultivation and being promoted to a great supernatural power. Their strength is limited, and they are not aware of the birth of the Hades Phoenix, nor do they know that Heishan has once again missed the treasure of the Book of Hades.

, only Black and White Wuchang, Ma Mian, Meng Po and other strong men vaguely noticed something was wrong.

"The master of the palace has successfully been promoted to a great supernatural power. Since then, few people in the world have been able to achieve it, but his idea of ​​gathering destiny has failed."

Observing the changes in the weather, Ma Mian couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing this, the faces of the other ghost saints were also a little solemn. As the real high-level officials of the underworld, they had expected Heishan's plan this time and had high expectations. After all, the underworld dominates Yin Ming, and the weather has been established.

And with the Taoist Master standing behind him, it was almost a matter of course for Heishan to follow his destiny, but he didn't expect that there would still be twists and turns at this last moment.

"Just now, there seemed to be another breath of destiny emerging."

The words were low, and as the dark divine light bloomed, a figure quietly appeared. It was tall and tall, with two horns on its head, like a big black bull standing upright. It was wrapped in a red divine chain and covered with dark green dragon scales.

, his breath was condensed, his eyes were scarlet, and there was a kind of silent ferocity.

After hearing this, looking at Niutou who had just returned, the expressions of several ghost saints changed slightly. If Niutou's perception was correct, then it means that another existence with Yama's fate has appeared. You must know the reason why the underworld can have

Today's momentum, being able to claim to be Yin Ming orthodox, is closely related to Montenegro's Yama destiny.

"Niutou, this matter is not trivial. Are you sure you didn't feel wrong?"

The words were full of vicissitudes of life, and Po Meng couldn't help but speak. It's not that she really didn't believe Niu Tou's judgment. After all, this previous life was the Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Transformations, a genuine great sage with good footwork. Although now, even though

He is a newly promoted Ghost Saint, but his methods are far beyond those of ordinary Ghost Saints, but the relationship between this matter is too important.

Hearing this, he glanced at everyone present. Niutou, or Ten Thousand Immortals, Yu Hua nodded, and he was sure that his perception was not wrong.

When he fell into the hands of Zhang Chunyi, he saw Zhang Chunyi's extraordinary methods and surrendered decisively. Later, with Zhang Chunyi's grace, he entered the underworld and became a ghost and god.

The guidance of this Lord of the Underworld no longer deliberately pursues perfection. Based on the blood of various cattle species, he transformed into a prison-suppressing ghost cow, entered the Hall of Punishment, served as Ma Mian's deputy, and inherited a mysterious energy.

Under such circumstances, he followed his destiny and encountered many strange encounters. His cultivation really improved by leaps and bounds, and he once again reached the realm of the Ghost Saint in a short period of time. This time, he might really hope to get a glimpse of the secrets of the Ghost Emperor.

Seeing such a scene, the other ghost saints also gave up the last bit of luck in their hearts.

"It seems that Yin Ming, which has been peaceful for a long time, is going to be in trouble again."

Their eyes met inadvertently, and such thoughts flashed through the minds of several high-level officials of the Underworld. At their level, they already had some understanding of the weirdness of destiny. Of course, they did not think that Black Mountain would lose. This was not only because of the underworld.

The trend has been achieved, especially because there is still the Taoist Master standing behind the underworld.

It was at this time that the visions in the sky converged, and the low and majestic voice of Montenegro quietly sounded in their ears.

"Find it!"

The majestic figure of Heishan appeared in front of Black and White Wuchang, the bull-headed horse-faced and Meng Po's eyes, and a piece of information quietly reflected in their hearts. It was a blurry figure, it was the immortal underworld phoenix. Although the immortal underworld phoenix had tried its best to erase its own

There are no traces, but Montenegro still found some information about it.

"I will obey the emperor's decree!"

Knowing the importance of this matter, their hearts were awe-inspiring, black and white, the bull-headed horse-faced and Meng Po all bowed to respond, and then they did not dare to delay for a moment, and started to take action. Not long after, a dark wind swept from the underworld.

Go out and rush to all directions of Yin and Dark, and there are even existences that directly cross Yin and Yang and enter the Yang world.

Today, the underworld is already a real behemoth. It may still be lacking in top-level power, but its power at the basic and middle levels is extremely strong. Based on the theory of the Ghost Emperor, which is comparable to a true immortal, there are hundreds of ghosts in the underworld.

, the number of ghost kings has already reached a hundred, which is unmatched by Longhu Mountain and even many ancient traditions. This is the advantage of standing in the forefront.

Under the Nine Nether Sacred Tree, looking at the underworld that was completely moving, Heishan's eyes couldn't help but drift away.

It was at this time that ripples appeared in the void, and a figure quietly appeared beside it.

"Destiny is weird, and the immortal underworld phoenix is ​​the destined master of destiny. I'm afraid your actions will be in vain. If not, your men will suffer a lot of losses."

The words gurgled like water, and Sang Qi's figure quietly emerged. His body was like a snake's tail, and his breath became increasingly obscure.

Hearing this, Heishan shook his head.

"I have no intention of relying on them to kill the Immortal Underworld Phoenix. I am well aware of the weirdness of the Destiny. Without the Destiny, it will be almost impossible for me or the ghosts and gods of the underworld to truly kill the Immortal Underworld Phoenix. It will be easier to provoke them if they do it forcefully.

The backlash has added variables. In fact, I just want to borrow their hands to help the Immortal Pluto Phoenix activate its destiny faster and grow faster."

With low words, Heishan expressed his true thoughts. The Destined One obeyed the destiny. It was actually very difficult to kill him. Even if he succeeded, he would suffer huge backlash, even if the Immortal Pluto Phoenix only had half of the Destiny.

If you want to kill the immortal underworld phoenix, the simplest way is actually to catalyze the immortal underworld phoenix's destiny, let it reach its peak and then engage in a Taoist struggle. The winner will inherit the complete destiny of the underworld, and the loser will die. Of course,

The risk of this method is not small. If you are not careful, you may steal the chicken but lose the rice and get yourself involved.

Hearing this, Sang Qi was slightly surprised and couldn't help but turn his attention to Montenegro.

"It seems you are very confident."

Looking at the black mountain half-crouched under the Nine Nether Sacred Tree, Sang Qi felt the strong confidence under its calmness.

Hearing the words, Heishan was silent. He looked into the void, his sight quietly drifting away. Although he, a destined person, was not as good as Wusheng in terms of cultivation speed, the accumulation of foundation he accumulated was extraordinary. He practiced in reincarnation and accumulated hundreds of lifetimes of foundation.

Not false.

Seeing Heishan like this, the restlessness in Sang Qi's heart quietly dissipated. In terms of stability, she seemed to be inferior to Heishan, and at this time Heishan spoke again.

"This hunt for the Immortal Phoenix itself is also an experience for the ghosts and gods of the underworld. It can be regarded as a training for the subsequent war, when they will face the real bloody storm."

The tiger's face was full of calmness, and Heishan seemed to have seen some kind of future.

Upon hearing this, Sang Qi also faintly smelled the pungent smell of blood.


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